I seized the Demon Emperor

There were men and women in front of him.

At this moment, they all knelt down.

Chen Luoyang, who was standing alone, was a little confused.

He seemed to have traveled through time.

He traveled into a body full of power but wearing classical clothes.

This body seemed to contain unimaginable power.

But it looked like it was seriously injured.

If I wanted to exert force...

It hurts.

My whole body hurts.

What's worse is that I didn't inherit the memory of the original owner of the body.

I knew nothing about the current situation and past experiences.

Looking at the people kneeling in front of him, Chen Luoyang looked strange.

However, everyone in front of him knelt on the ground at this moment, and dared not look up, so he couldn't see the strange expression on his face.

An old man bowed his head and said, "This old slave disturbed the holy carriage of the leader, and I deserve to die. I beg the leader to forgive me."

Others also bowed their heads in fear and said, "I beg the leader to forgive me."

Chen Luoyang had a headache.

Three classic questions.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What should I do next?

Chen Luoyang looked down and secretly observed the people in front of him.

There were men, women, young and old, all dressed in ancient costumes.

Some people had swords on their waists!

However, everyone was respectful, even fearful.

They called me, leader?

They were very respectful of me.

But if these people knew that their leader had been replaced, they might all go berserk.

My body is currently seriously injured, and I can't beat them.

I must stabilize them first.

Thinking of this, Chen Luoyang calmed down, expressionless, and asked in a condescending tone: "What are you all doing here?"

"Master, during your retreat, I and others are outside to protect you." The old man became more respectful: "But a lot of blood suddenly came out of the room earlier. I dare not disturb you, and I feel uneasy..."

After a slight pause, he immediately continued: "The master has great magical powers and is powerful in the world. I can't speculate on it. We are short-sighted and gathered here to disturb you. I hope you will forgive me."

Blood smell...

Chen Luoyang was slightly dazed.

A mysterious black pot appeared in his mind.

He opened the lid of the pot with his mind.

In the pot, there was blood-red nectar.

I remember that I accidentally got a black pot lid on Blue Star.

But I couldn't find the pot body, so I didn't take it seriously afterwards.

Now the confused soul has traveled to this new world, and the pot lid has also come with it.

The pot lid and the pot body in front of him have completely merged into one, becoming a complete pot.

It seems that the pot body was not originally in the Blue Star, but in this world.

It was the pot lid that brought his soul here.

The pot body may have been in the hands of the original owner of this body before.

And now this mysterious black pot has merged with him and merged into his soul.

Things have become like this, it should be the handicraft of this black pot... Chen Luoyang pondered in his heart.

He was busy thinking about the black pot and did not speak at the first time.

There was silence in front of him.

The kneeling people became more and more panicked.

Just when they felt so nervous that they were about to suffocate, Chen Luoyang's voice finally came from above.

"For your loyalty, get up."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

In other places, they are all old demons who are rampant.

But just now, some people's clothes were already wet with cold sweat.

Chen Luoyang also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

But on the surface, he always looked majestic.

"Okay, let's all go." Chen Luoyang said in a calm and indifferent tone.

The people in front of him saluted again: "Yes, sir."

A group of people respectfully left the room.

A middle-aged woman was left at the end. Before leaving, she asked carefully: "Master, today's dinner..."

Someone like the housekeeper, butler, or maid manager... Chen Luoyang guessed in his heart.

He stabilized his position, spoke calmly without rushing.

"As usual."

"Yes, Master." The other party respectfully left the door and closed it.

He was the only one left in the room, and Chen Luoyang let out a long breath.

He came to the mirror with a strange look.

A young man in the mirror, with facial features exactly the same as himself in Blue Star.

But he was dressed in ancient costumes.

The lapels and cuffs of the pure black robe were rolled with gold edges, and the edge patterns were simple and elegant, making him look full of majesty.

The room he was in was also ancient.

If it was a prank by someone who took advantage of his coma, changed his clothes and moved him into the room, then the unusual sense of power in his body should not be easy to disguise, right?

And...

The pupils of the self in the mirror were actually emitting a faint black light.

What kind of leader am I?

What kind of world is this?

He collected his thoughts and checked the things in the room.

A letter was found on the desk.

"I have learned about the incident, and everything will proceed according to the original plan."

Judging from the title, it should be the order that the leader himself was going to send to others, but it has not been issued yet.

Chen Luoyang continued to look and came to a row of bookshelves.

"Shenzhou Chronicles"?

Chen Luoyang opened the book and read.

This world is customarily called the vast land of Shenzhou.

Martial arts masters push mountains and fill the sea, fly into the sky and hide in the ground.

Many years ago, hundreds of countries competed for supremacy in the vast land of China.

Today, there is the Great Xia Dynasty, which is the nominal unified dynasty of China in China.

Within the Great Xia Dynasty, there were many holy places for martial arts, and famous families did their own thing, just like a country within a country.

However, on the surface, everyone still regards the Daxia Dynasty as the common ruler of the world.

Outside the Great Xia Dynasty, there are the demon sects in the Southern Wilderness Demon Realm and the alien races outside the Mobei Great Wall.

From the south to the north, they all have the ambition to take over the central land of China and dominate the world.

Fortunately, Jiange, the most sacred place in China, is here to defend the Central Plains. Most of the time, it advances and retreats with the Great Xia Dynasty.

The protagonists of today's era are collectively known as the "Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors".

There are three top people among them.

The leader of the Demon Cult.

The master of Jiange Pavilion.

The leader of the foreign race.

The three of them are collectively called the Three Emperors, namely the Demon Emperor, the Sword Emperor, and the Knife Emperor. Together they look down upon the heaven and earth and the common people.

Chen Luoyang frowned.

As a "leader", could it be that...

Is he the legendary leader of the Demon Cult?

The existence at the top of the vast land of China, the Demon Emperor, one of the Three Emperors?

Everyone wants to get it and kill it, but everyone is afraid of it.

The number one big devil in heaven.

He has two envoys on his left and right, the first of the four halls, seven elders, protectors from all directions, powerful men like clouds, and thousands of people following him.

The public enemy of China's righteousness and the nightmare of the world.

Did you seize the body of such a big shot?

Too exaggerated?

Chen Luoyang couldn't laugh or cry.

He calmed down and guessed, maybe it was some other sect, not necessarily the demon sect?

Then he saw this passage.

"The demon sect's magical power of suppressing the teachings, the blood of the devil, has been passed down through the generations. Only the leader can practice it. If he is successful in the practice, his eyes will shine with a black light. He is the only one in the world and cannot be faked."

Chen Luoyang looked back at the mirror.

In the mirror, his pair of pupils emitting black light are so conspicuous.

He raised his head and patted his forehead.

In my impression, it is usually the powerful master who is left with a tenacious spirit after an accident.

Then he takes over the body of a poor young man from the bottom and is reborn.

Then he counterattacked all the way and made a comeback.

How come it seems to be the other way around here?

Chen Luoyang sighed.

From this point of view, people in the Demon Cult would go berserk if they found out that their leader had changed.

If he wanted to sneak away from the Demon Cult, there would be many so-called upright experts who wanted to kill him after he left, to eliminate demons and defend the way.

This is the beginning of trouble both internally and externally.

But Chen Luoyang felt a little more excited.

In his previous life at Blue Star, he had been on his own since he was a child.

There have been times when we have been living on hard work.

There have been days when we were proud and proud.

There were days when I took desperate risks.

Taste all the sour, sweet, bitter and spicy.

After several ups and downs in just a few years, my nerves have already been tempered to be extremely tough.

"Before I can completely control the situation, some scenes have to continue to be performed. Life is really like a play, it all depends on acting!" Chen Luoyang sighed with emotion.

Then he laughed again.

Think on the bright side, you don’t have to work your way up from the bottom?

But, having said that, how did such an awesome man end up in this situation?

He thought of the mysterious black pot again.

This black pot has lost its physical form. How should we use it?

Chen Luoyang closed his eyes while thinking.

His consciousness was dark, but soon it became bright.

In the dim light, the mysterious black pot emerged.

I know too little about me, the Demon Emperor. Can I know the relevant details... Chen Luoyang thought to himself.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the thought came to his mind, the black pot in front of him suddenly opened its lid.

The blood-red nectar in the pot instantly decreased a lot.

Bloody mist rose from the mouth of the pot.

The mist condensed into a large piece of blood-red text, which appeared in Chen Luoyang's mind.

Chen Luoyang, twenty years old...

As soon as he saw the first line of words, Chen Luoyang was not calm.

Not only do they look the same, but the original owner of the body also has the same name?

This is interesting.

He continued to look down.

This text, condensed from blood mist, introduces the life of the Demon Cult leader in detail.

Including martial arts overview and life resume, the resume is quite detailed.

The more eye-catching aspects are, for example, at the age of sixteen, he became the youngest Martial Emperor in the history of the vast land of China, took over the position of leader of the Demon Cult, and became the Lord of the Southern Wilderness Demon Realm.

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At the age of eighteen, he single-handedly defeated the two major martial arts holy places, the Great Vajra Temple and the Piaomiaoyun Palace. The Great Vajra Temple and the Piaomiaoyun Palace became history. Chen Luoyang established his status as the Three Emperors, alongside the Sword Emperor and the Knife Emperor who had been famous for many years.

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When he was twenty years old, just three days ago, the leader of the Demon Cult, Chen Luoyang, had a peak showdown with the master of the Jiange Pavilion, which ended in a draw.

In this battle, both sides suffered losses.

While the master of the Jiange Pavilion was injured, the leader of the Demon Cult was also seriously injured.

Later, the leader tried to use the black pot, one of the three most important treasures of the cult, to heal his wounds, but failed.

"Sure enough, the body of the black pot was originally in this world and was one of the three most important treasures of the Demon Sect."

Chen Luoyang murmured to himself.

When he first saw it, he was still surprised. If the Demon Emperor and the Sword Emperor fought head-on, wouldn't they be afraid that the Sword Emperor would benefit from it?

It turns out that he relied on this black pot as his last resort.

Unfortunately, the estimate was off.

In the end, the injury was not cured, and a serious accident occurred.

It means leaving me some trouble... Chen Luoyang smiled bitterly.

He looked at the information carefully.

The key nodes of a person's life history from birth to the present are basically complete.

Comparing this resume, we can summarize a lot of things.

But there are also shortcomings.

Although this list of events is very detailed, it is difficult to reflect the relationships and emotions between characters.

He also has no way of knowing what the original owner of the body has said to whom in the past twenty years of his life.

Does he have any more private names with certain people?

The simplest thing is that if it weren't for the letter that had not been sent out, he wouldn't know whether to call himself "I" or "this seat" in front of the church members.

This kind of thing may seem insignificant, but if it is wrong, the consequences can be big or small.

Let's take it step by step... Chen Luoyang thought.

It seems that the outside world should not be sure of the fact that he was seriously injured.

This must be concealed if it can be concealed.

His current identity is the public enemy of Shenzhou.

The big devil that everyone wants to kill.

You can tell with your knees that there will be many people who want to take advantage of him when he is injured.

And the matter of healing...

While he was thinking, a jade pendant on his body suddenly rang a clear and long sound.

Chen Luoyang was confused.

What new drama is this?

He picked up the jade pendant and looked at it carefully. After the jade pendant made a sound, it stopped making any sound.

Chen Luoyang tried to flick the jade pendant with his fingers.

The jade pendant made a long and melodious sound again.

Why did this thing suddenly make a sound automatically just now?

I haven't touched it before.

When Chen Luoyang was curious, he suddenly heard someone pushing his door.

He quickly straightened his face.

The door opened, and the middle-aged woman who looked like the housekeeper appeared.

"Master, according to your instructions, dinner will be ready soon. I will wait for you to bathe and change clothes first."

The middle-aged woman bowed her head and said softly, just like before.

Taking a bath before eating, what kind of habit is this... Chen Luoyang complained in his heart.

He gradually understood at this time.

The jade pendant was a communication tool for him to contact his subordinates.

The first sound was because the attendant in front of him asked him for instructions after preparing the bathroom for dinner.

I responded without knowing what was going on, so the other party was summoned.

Chen Luoyang put his hands behind his back and said "hmm" in a dignified and indifferent manner.

The head attendant had a face like a full moon, and was very friendly. No matter who he was with, he was like a spring breeze.

"Come in." She smiled, spoke softly, and then clapped her hands lightly.

Twelve maids quickly filed in from the door.

Although they were maids, they were all stunning.

The twelve people came forward slowly.

They looked like they were waiting for the leader to bathe and change clothes.

Chen Luoyang looked calm and stood there.

But he was screaming in his heart.

Corruption, corruption!

Corruption is not a problem.

But who can tell me, was this leader originally a person who focused on hard cultivation, or a person who lingered in the flowers?

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