"Why can't you compare?"

Chu Liuxian narrowed his eyes, smiled a little, and said, "The demon king is not just about winning power, but also wants to be worshipped by all demons sincerely, convinced and willing to regard him as king."

"We are comparing the way of the Demon King in this regard."

Huang Feng Yao was silent. He knew that what Chu Liuxian said was the right truth, but there were almost not many demon kings with 108,000 mountains in the demon realm and stars all over the sky.

From the day of the Demon Realm, the earliest demon king may have been like this. He first received the respect of monsters and regarded it as the king. But then how many demon kings and how many people did this happen?

One of them counts one. Which one does not directly defeat with strength, either kill or subdue the previous demon king, thereby inheriting the position of the demon king, and then killing all the unjust officials, and their position will be stable.

In this case, Chu Liuxian became a demon king, which is the absolute minority.

In this demon world, it is hard to find a little demon like Huaishan who is simple and has never seen the world. He also believes in cunning people like Lao Huaishu, so he was sold to Chu Liuxian by Lianshan and demons.

In fact, Chu Liuxian was also wondering. With the situation of the old locust tree, it was so simple that he had to be a demon king himself. How could he not have such an idea and finally had this scene today?

"Compared to this..."

Huang Fengde was really a little scared. If he really had this ability, he wouldn't have to run to Huaishan to grab the Huaishan Demon King.

"There is a village in that place, and Chu will compete with Huang Feng Yao. Who will win the villagers' worship of the people?"

"Don't use force to force it, but fear it with life and death."

"how?"

Chu Liuxian had a smile on his face, looking amiable and sincere, quite confusing.

If the fat young master Wang Er and others knew the young master Liuxian very well, they would almost fight. If he smiled like this, he would definitely be planning something.

Huang Feng Yao didn't have that experience. He thought about it in his mind and gritted his teeth and nodded in response.

"Hmph! I want to rob the Huaishan Demon King, and you also want to rob the Huaishan Demon King. Everyone is a big monster, what's the difference?"

"I don't have to do my best either. Just do better than you. I'll pull it taller from the short guy."

Huang Feng Yao spoke out fiercely: "One word is certain!"

After the words came, his tall body with golden armor was crookedly towards the small village where smoke was scattered.

It’s not that Huang Feng Demon doesn’t want to start a sudden attack. The fist demon technique is more successful, but it is influenced by the sound of the Shi Zhongshan bell. The demonic power in his body has not yet been obeyed, and he looks like flying. You can imagine the result if you really want to take action.

He didn't want to do it according to Chu Liuxian's arrangement, but he had no other choice.

Watching Huang Feng Yao leave. Chu Liuxian smiled slightly, turned his head and said to the air beside him: "What do you think of him?"

"This kid is despicable, rebellious, cruel, and has a backbone behind his head. The king is absolutely not trustworthy."

Chu Liuxian had just finished speaking. Several feet away from the right side, an old tree trembled with its body, the mottled bark twisted into human facial features, and said with a bold look.

Who is the person who is heartbroken and heartless, and who is not the old locust tree?

"Don't be impatient for the old man."

Chu Liuxian shook his head and sighed: "I'm not asking you."

“Uh~”

The face of the old tree frozes, and the rich expressions are frozen there.

The branches and leaves on the top are constantly falling, as if the old tree has reached the end of its life. It is more like the sudden hearing of this sentence, and the sweat beads dripping from the old tree's forehead.

Chu Liuxian did not look at him, but looked at the open place beside him, but he was not without appreciation for the old locust tree method in his heart.

"This old guy is indeed not simple."

"Even if the body of the demon body is above Huaishan, it can extend the demon consciousness here, transmit the demon power, and temporarily manifest it."

"The price he paid for is nothing more than taking the vitality of this old tree."

"It's true."

Chu Liuxian was very impressed, but he knew that his old appearance could not stand the praise, so he pretended to ignore it.

Haven't you seen that the demon general has not surrendered yet, and this old man feels threatened, and even words like a rebellious person appearing behind his head.

The old locust tree was losing. She felt that this behavior was so charming that she threw her eyes on the blind man, and her mind was attracted to her the next moment.

I saw that in the open space where Chu Liuxian spoke to him, a wave of water-like patterns emerged out of thin air in the air. Finally, a woman in the costume, with a dignified face and noble demeanor, stepped out of the void.

Chu Liuxian used the magic body of the demon king to fight against the enemy for the first time. Not only did the old locust tree arrive, but also the Concubine Yu Shi.

This demon, a god, had a strange expression.

They followed Chu Liuxian here, half worried and ready to help at any time; half witness, half ready to witness the power of the Demon King's Dharma body.

Who knows...

Chu Liuxian flipped his palm and started ringing the bell, and then... there was nothing else.

“Oh ~~”

When her son saw her, how dare Concubine Yu Shiwang not answer. She was silent for the Huang Feng Yao, then calmed down and said, "Young Master, my subordinates think that this Huang Feng Yao is the right candidate for the demon general."

The old locust tree beats her chest and stamps her feet, and Chu Liuxian nods slightly.

"Look at it again."

After Chu Liuxian finished speaking, he paused, soared into the air and headed towards the smoke from the cooking stove.

"Wait for me~~"

The old locust tree screamed strangely, and the branches and leaves of the possessed old tree fell into nothing, leaving only bare branches.

A wave of green waves forms a line, extending from the ruined temple to the outside of the village under the smoke from the cooking smoke.

As the Rain Concubine rotated in place, the fireflies flew away, the incense lingered, and left with Chu Liuxian.

...

"What should I do?"

The Huang Feng Yao squatted at the entrance of the village with a huge golden armor like a hill. If it weren't for the demonic magic that attracted the yellow sand to cover the hill, I would have been frightened by the villagers.

He was so upset.

The village is a small hill, with a tributary of a large river in front of the village being a stream, and there are many mountains and wild beasts behind the village. Although the environment is not as good as the demon mountain, it is enough to live a village with old and small monsters.

But that was before.

I don’t know when the inconspicuous stream in front of the village was broken; for several years, the well dried up; even the records were recorded, even the wild beasts on the mountain died of thirst.

The old and young demon in the village are guarding dozens of acres of thin fields, and they are hungry and drought, so they really can't survive.

"It really...it seems."

Huang Feng Yao squatted at the entrance of the village, looking at the small village in his eyes, and his hometown, which was deep in the yellow sand, appeared in his mind.

Sand is used as a nest. The sun rises and the moon rises and it is too cold. A drop of water is as precious as spiritual jade, and a life is thinner than paper...

If it weren't for the inconvenience of wearing golden armor, Huang Feng Yao would have the urge to wipe his tears. Of course, that was to remember the hard days of those years.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been determined to become the demon king of great powers and change his destiny.

After squatting at the entrance of the village for a long time, when the weather was declining, Huang Feng Yao finally stood up and walked towards the village step by step...

...

"The more I look at him, the more I like him."

Chu Liuxian looked out of the village and said to himself, "What do you think?"

As before, Concubine Yu appeared from his side and nodded with a reserved look.

After all, she is a god, and as her divine power recovers, the support of incense slowly crawls out of dusk, and the indifference of the god returns.

Today's Rain Concubine, it seems that except for the immortal affairs of Chu Liu, the rest of the things like the wind passing by without traces, could not leave traces in her heart.

With Master Yu, how could there be no old demon Huaishu?!

Lao Huaishu really wants to show his presence and make sure that his old demon star is a capable confidant around the demon king Liuhou of Huaishan. How could he be absent in such an occasion?

The problem is that this old guy really can't speak now, and it's difficult to even make up for fun.

This small village is close to the nearest and drought, so even the monsters with low life cannot survive, let alone ordinary trees.

Near the place where Chu Liuxian stood, the old locust tree went out and searched for a long time, but only the crooked neck tree that had even been stripped of the bark could barely live.

It is not easy for a crooked tree to survive. It has much vitality for the old locust tree to squeeze. Stop talking, it can't even condense a human face.

It was forced to go down. The poor old locust tree could only shake the branches desperately, reminding the demon king that the old man was not dead yet. As for whether he agreed or opposed it, don't expect anyone to see it.

Chu Liuxian didn't mean to listen to his opinion, staring at the village, and scenes reflected in his eyes...

...

A tall figure wearing golden armor groped inch by inch the land in the village and looked for water veins;

"Bang bang bang~~" The golden-armored man held the huge rock in his hands and kept smashing towards the ground. Gradually, his whole body was buried in the soil, with only a loud rumbling sound constantly coming out;

Amid the cheers of the village, the golden armored man was holding two dead beasts under his armpits, dragging the other two with both hands, and his shoulders were not empty, and he stepped out of the village with heavy steps...

...
To be continued...