The third volume of Kunlun has a king Chapter 156 Fenghou
Not only Mu Wushuang, everyone stared at Lei Lingxiao's beautiful left hand with glare in amazement. Bao Mo reacted first, and involuntarily took a breath and asked: "What... Is such a powerful seal made by a woman? Oh my God! In the six realms, which woman is so powerful except for the Thunder King..."
Lei Lingxiao slowly withdrew his left hand, narrowed his eyes and stared at Mu Wushuang for a while, then raised his lips and sneered a hint of mocking, and said slowly: "Just just seeing the scary handprints, I dare not think deeper? See, this guy shouldn't run away, and he may still be a left-handed... Well, I think you will definitely meet her in the future. As for the others, I can't tell you now--you can only ask that guy yourself for your kid's secret."
Mu Wu stared at Lei Lingxiao with his eyes fixed on his face, slowly clasped his fists and asked in a low voice: "Actually, I always feel... you don't want to explain it clearly in many things... Do you know the true identity of 'her'? Intuition tells me that you not only know her, but also have a close relationship with her..." Lei Lingxiao waved his hand impatiently: "I don't know, I just infer that she is a left-handed girl. Don't think so much, you should finish the things in front of you first!"
Yuanying also echoed: "Yes, if there are such a powerful old lady, Sister Mo and I will not know, unless... that guy is like Lin Miao. Although he is a man, his hands are as small as a girl." But Mu Wushuang always felt that Lei Lingxiao had hidden many things from everyone, but he didn't dare to ask her, so he could only recall what Lei Lingxiao said while drinking.
However, Mu Wushuang thought for a long time but found no clues, so he could only stop thinking about this matter. After drinking and eating, Lei Lingxiao called Mu Wushuang, Lin Miao, and Lang Qie on the roof of the restaurant. He looked at Mantian Xingchen and sighed and shook his head: "On there, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!" Liu Sanmiao stood behind Lei Lingxiao and asked with his fists: "Your Majesty the Demon King, are you going to be a marquis?"
Lei Lingxiao nodded slowly, then turned around and looked at the three young people. Lei Lingxiao looked at the three of them for a while, shook his head and continued, "Although you cannot be officially enthroned, you three are already the marquis recognized by Bao Mo and Yuanying. Now Yuanying has drafted an edict. When you three make a contribution to the world, you will immediately get the title."
Lin Miao thought about it, leaned over and refused, "But His Majesty the Demon King, Lin Miao is just a mortal, so what qualifications are there to be a marquis of monsters? I hope Lord Demon King will choose another choice!" Lei Lingxiao smiled and said, "You don't have to say whether you are qualified enough, it depends on it." After saying that, Lei Lingxiao hooked his finger at Lin Miao.
Lin Miao walked to Lei Lingxiao with some trepidation. Lei Lingxiao turned his body and wrote the word "手" on Lin Miao's right arm. Lin Miao suddenly felt a tingling sensation of flesh, as if he had just tattooed her body. Lei Lingxiao raised her chin at Lin Miao: "Look at it for yourself." Lin Miao untied her clothes and showed off her right arm with a clear muscle: half of the word "手" written by Lei Lingxiao turned into a lilac color, and only the "tian" on the left was so light that it was almost impossible to see.
Lin Miao looked at Lei Lingxiao with confusion on his face. Lei Lingxiao raised his lips and nodded in surprise and joy: "You little bastard, you can! You actually lit half of Cheng Minghui!" Lin Miao looked at Cheng Minghui curiously, and Lei Lingxiao continued to explain: "The princes in our demon world have different Huiwen texts on them - these Huiwen texts are all from "Hongjun Hand Scroll", which are treasures passed down by the ancestor Hongjun for the balance of the six paths, and each has its own magic power. But you are the first person to carry Cheng Minghui since ancient times - tsk, the one who got a thousand swords really has good eyesight!"
Liu Sanmiao also nodded with admiration and said, "I am really worthy of being the Marquis of Weizhuo picked out by the master! A Miao, do you know? Chengming Hui and Si Zhaohui are called the double patterns of the Great Wilderness: Chengming is the master of writing, Si Zhao is the master of martial arts. A person who can bear the double patterns has been able to bear the double patterns since the creation of the world. You are the first person in Chengming Hui, so don't let everyone down the expectations of you!"
Lin Miao put on his clothes and knelt down and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty the Demon King! But the villain is still panicked. After all, this Chengming Hui is only half lit, which means Lin Miao is still not qualified." Lei Lingxiao shook his head and smiled: "No, no, no, since Chengming Hui is half lit, it means it wants to recognize you as the main person. Although it is only willing to help you half, no one can use his magical power when the gods in the sky fight you in the future! It can only be seen who has higher martial arts skills."
Mu Wushuang and Lang Qin were both slightly stunned when they heard this, and then looked at each other: "Cheng Minghui... Could it be that the Taoist ancestor was specially restraining the Heavenly Court to stay?" Lei Lingxiao huffed and picked up his arms: "That's right, a damn hooligan, when Cheng Minghui completely recognizes you and is willing to send its boundless magic power to you, you will be the new Marquis of Wei Yu!"
Mu Wushuang said subconsciously: "When it comes to martial arts, no one is afraid of rats! It is worthy of being a treasure passed down by the Taoist ancestor! And this thing has magic power? Wouldn't rats..." Lei Lingxiao snorted and nodded: "It's because he was too domineering that he kept waiting for the master and moved to the disaster! The martial arts of this dead hooligan are even more powerful than Li Mo Guxin, let alone that he has Shiva's granddaughter to help him. Come here."
Mu Wushuang walked to Lei Lingxiao with anxiety and excitement, but Lei Lingxiao just raised his arm and lit it on Mu Wushuang's forehead. Almost at the same time, a kirin head locked by an iron chain immediately floated behind Mu Wushuang's back. Mu Wushuang heard the strange noise behind him and wanted to turn around to see what was on his back, but he could not see it.
Lei Lingxiao curled his lips and cursed in a low voice: "Okay, don't pull the mill and turn it around. You don't have eyes behind you! I know you can't see it, so I will explain to you: your emblem pattern is a kirin head that is only locked by iron chains, named Shen Yehui, which was owned by Binghou before. You are mixed up with the ball, and your anger is too heavy. If you untie the ghost handprints, you may become a devil."
Mu Wushuang thought for a while and asked, "So... what's the use of this thing?" Lei Lingxiao tightened the corners of his mouth and sighed: "The Shen Ye Hui is a double-edged sword - it is true that you can increase your demonic power sharply, but once you commit too many karma and get rid of the shackles by the Qilin, the Shen Ye Hui will be devoured... Alas, the little fox at that time was out of control of his emotions and forced the Shen Ye Hui to Shen Ye Hui's magic power. In the end, there were too many karma and nine tails that were completely cut off. He was swallowed by the Qilin and lost one soul and three souls, and he ended up not being a human, not a ghost or a ghost."
Chapter completed!