Lord of Deception

A new generation of Heavenly Demon King was born, or to be more precise, starting from today, the three words Heavenly Demon King have become historical terms.

Zi Zaitian knew very well that all he wanted was this identity and this person.

He had followed Yu Ziqing for so long that he knew exactly what would happen to him in the future if he was still the Demon King.

Maybe in a few thousand years, he will become a dish and become an uncomfortable person.

Therefore, he was qualified to inherit the status of the Demon King. At the moment when he fully inherited it, he took the initiative to make the only ability to tamper with this status.

Completely determine your position.

In other words, he has completely tied himself to death on a personal level.

From now on, he will have his own ideas. This underlying core, which he can no longer tamper with, will also restrict him.

Time will change people's thoughts, and as a demon, Zi Zaitian understands the demon very well.

He was really a little scared. If Yu Ziqing was gone in the future, he couldn't help but have other ideas.

It's better to block the windows first and pull them down.

He understands very well that the vast majority of all living beings are ordinary people, but in every era, there are always some outrageous guys born.

It's better to forget it quickly and see what the devil has become.

In the endless darkness, he was suppressed and beaten for countless years, and the water in his brain was drained.

After he came out, he was like a seven-yin king, hiding everywhere, and then being tricked by the gods, who came to give him his head.

Zi Zi Tian has great enlightenment and found the way to exist forever in the world.

With the completion of the Great Oath, the form of Zizaitian began to complete its transformation.

His figure turned into a wisp of black energy, and the power fluctuations slowly dissipated. Only his shape was seen, but his voice was not heard.

Immediately afterwards, the demonic energy also began to change.

The demonic energy that belonged to the demon turned into a new type of demonic energy that looked like a human demon monk but didn't look like it.

There is a charm in that demonic energy that is the way of heaven and earth.

A wisp of black energy separated, soared ninety thousand miles, and directly integrated into the real world.

In the sky, there was a loud thunder, and black clouds appeared. Thunder dragons danced wildly in the black clouds, and the sky fire and wind roared, but nothing fell.

When the dark clouds dispersed, a rainbow bridge appeared in the sky. The sky was clear and bright.

Zi Zaitian's body regrouped and transformed into his human form.

At first glance, he looked the same as before, but he no longer smelled like a devil.

He is now the Zi Zi Tian Demon King. The correct sentence for this title is Zi Zi Tian...Devil King, not Zi Zi Tian Demon King.

There is no more demon king.

After Zi Zaitian stood still again, he immediately saluted Yu Ziqing and stood behind Yu Ziqing.

Yu Ziqing glanced at Zi Zaitian, sniffed, and felt a little regretful.

Zi Zi Tian has also been reduced to sawdust.

It's nothing like the Demon King who can turn a demon into a feast.

"Any changes?"

Zi Zaitian glanced at a bunch of honest-looking quails at the Demonic Sect's station.

In Zi Zaitian's eyes, it seems that he can directly peer into the hearts of those people, and can directly see some things transformed in them that only Zi Zaitian can see.

Zi Zaitian looked at one of the old men. At that moment, time seemed to pause, and his mind went directly into the old man's heart.

Construct an illusion and let the old man's own memory fill it.

He saw that this old man who was dying of his life was still a sixth-level young man a hundred years ago. That was the time when this old man was most prosperous.

Then, he failed to advance and lost in the sect competition. He completely lost his qualifications for advancement and was used as waste by the sect to reproduce future generations.

A person who can advance to the sixth level alive in such a sect and amid such fierce competition is actually considered a scarce resource.

Among his descendants, the probability of demon seedlings appearing is relatively high.

Coupled with some special methods, such as making a sixth-level demon cultivator age like this in a hundred years, the probability will become very high.

At least, there must be talent for cultivation, and there is a very small chance that a demonic genius may appear.

But even if the probability is extremely small, it is better than trying your luck outside and casting a net all over the world.

Moreover, growing up under the sect since childhood is obviously more controllable.

Being able to give birth to a gifted offspring can be regarded as a contribution to the sect. If a genius is born, the sect will spend all its money to restore the old man's damaged foundation and help him break through the realm. There are also standard procedures.

This is the demonic sect, and its cruelty is directly on the surface.

You are valuable, you are a disciple.

It has great value and can be discussed even if you become the sect leader.

It's worthless, it's just kitchen waste, and at best it can be used as compost for hatching offspring.

Zi Zaitian saw one and spoke out.

"Lift your head and look at me."

As he spoke with charm, the people from the Demonic Sect couldn't help but raise their heads and look at Zi Zaitian.

At that moment, Zi Zaitian quickly peeked into everyone's hearts.

These demonic monks are simply defenseless to Zi Zaitian.

In just three breaths, he peeked into everyone's hearts. While peeping, he stretched out a hand and released a wisp of demonic energy, which fell into Yu Ziqing's palm.

"You can take a look, sir. This is my ability."

Yu Ziqing touched his eyes with demonic energy and shared Zi Zaitian's perspective.

He immediately realized that this thing should be very useful for him.

Many key things, information obtained from the outside, may not be completely true, and may have been reprocessed.

Only the information obtained from him is the most reliable.

The most reliable source of information currently is personal memory.

Although Zi Zaitian's ability cannot directly check people's memories, it can construct an illusion and allow people's memories to fill in themselves.

The more extreme the memory, the easier it is to fill it in on its own.

And these things, under normal circumstances, are things that are kept deep in the heart and dare not be shown to others.

Yu Ziqing glanced at them casually and no longer paid attention to these people. If they were not burned to death by the black fire, it meant that they were not deeply possessed by the devil, and they did not completely become a devil who did all kinds of evil after becoming a devil.

He came here just to kill the Demon King.

At any rate, these people had done some good, and Yu Ziqing did not embarrass them.

He turned around and left. Zi Zaitian looked back at these people, said nothing, and left with Yu Ziqing.

But at that glance, some of the smarter people started to have some ideas.

When Yu Ziqing led the people to leave, the older demon cultivator immediately appeared.

"We can't stay in Daqian anymore. Rather than being wiped out by the surrounding forces, it's better to cut off our strength and leave Daqian right now."

"Where to go?"

"Go to Dali."

"Isn't it better to be in Dadu?"

"Dadui doesn't need us, and we don't have the qualifications."

"Where to go to Dali?"

"Go to the Dali Abyss Rift Valley, near Bushi Town. They will definitely accept us there. Pack up quickly and take everything you can with you. It will be too late if it is later."

As soon as I heard about Busan Town, no one immediately objected.

After experiencing the obsession and recovery, there are only two places where they feel the safest.

One was Jinlan Mountain, but they didn't even think about it. It was really too high to climb.

One is the Abyss Rift Valley, which is a bit possible.

As long as they can pay the price and provide value, Dali will probably be willing to give them a place to live in that desolate area.

These demonic monks who have experienced fierce competition are extremely decisive in their actions. As soon as Yu Ziqing left, they had already made their decision and started preparing to escape.

On the other side, Yu Ziqing left, and the Sun-Destroying Demon followed quietly.

The charm overflowing from that tablet has reached a point where it cannot be suppressed.

Yu Ziqing waved his hand, threw out the piece of red cloth, and covered it on the tablet of the Sun-Destroying Demon. All the charm and fluctuations disappeared.

"Is the Demon King really dead?"

Yu Ziqing asked worriedly.

"Definitely dead." The Sun-Destroying Demon answered clearly and confidently.

"His personality is gone, so there can no longer be a clone of him.

Even if there is a real avatar, it does not have a personality in the body.

That is an ordinary demon, not qualified to succeed.

He must have died completely. I watched the whole process of his death.

It's very special and has a very special kind of beauty. "

"That's good." Yu Ziqing nodded with satisfaction.

He raised his head and looked at the bright moon. The mottled blood on the bright moon was getting less and less, just like when the blood moon first appeared.

His consciousness began to become clearer and clearer, and the flying kite began to be slowly pulled back by the string.

The last thought of making wine became more and more ingrained.

He glanced at the Sun Destroyer.

"You go back first, I want to go to Haoyue."

"good."

The Sun-Destroying Demon turned around neatly and floated towards Jia Fourteen in the distance.

He probably won't be able to see such beautiful scenery for the time being. He needs to digest it for a while when he goes back. There is no need to stuff the red cloth to Yu Ziqing. He also needs the red cloth to suppress his strength.

Otherwise, most people wouldn't even be able to get close to him.

On the other side, Zi Zaitian followed Yu Ziqing, swayed, turned into black energy again and fell into Yu Ziqing's boots.

Yu Ziqing looked up at the sky and saw that no one was nearby. He stretched out a hand and condensed a large amount of black oil into a jar.

As soon as he opened his mouth to vomit, he saw wisps of dead demon kings spurting out and falling into the black jar.

Then he vomited all the weird and small things that he had captured in the deep sea, washed away by the power of the word Kun, that had been devoured by him, and digested by the Taoist court, into them.

After replacing the jar, seal it and now wait for time to ferment.

This jar of unprecedented wine is already half full.

He raised his head and looked up at the bright moon, wondering how to get there.

After thinking about it, he stretched out a hand, pierced his abdomen, took out the rib, flew high into the air, and used the Moon God's ribs and Xia Guang's magical power to open a way.

Combined with the experience of the last time and the experience of going deep into the deep sea, we are constantly looking for the right direction in space.

He climbed up to the sky step by step and disappeared into the sky.

In the distance, Jia Shi4, who didn't have time to have a good chat with his majesty, looked back and felt that his majesty just ascended into the sky and disappeared.

He stopped and looked for a long time.

"Don't look at it. Your Majesty is not suitable for making any decisions in his current state. Please stay away."

"No, I just suddenly remembered that in the records of Dadui, the first ascetics ascended to the sky and disappeared completely, never to appear again."

"Your Majesty will definitely come back, don't worry."

A trace of confusion flashed in A-14's eyes.

“In my state, I won’t feel this way for no reason.

I always feel that one day Your Majesty will really be like the first ascetics, ascending to the sky and leaving no trace. "

The Sun-Destroying Demon sneered at Jia Shishi's sudden emotion.

"Don't think about it, your Majesty is not the kind of person who would give up everything for the sake of spiritual practice.

If he was really that kind of person, he would already have everything that others could only dream of.

There is no shortcut to reach the truth in one step.

He has to go slowly step by step, but I actually don’t quite understand him.

If he was willing to give up everything, huh, those two bastards would definitely be dead too.

I have long been able to embrace death. "

The Sun-Destroying Demon personally watched Yu Ziqing go from being just one step away from the truth to falling back into a mortal again. He couldn't understand it at all.

Doesn’t it mean that a seeker of the Tao must have the determination to give up everything just for the sake of the Tao?

So what’s so good about being an emperor, what’s so good about tofu nao, what’s so good about Yugui, and what’s the point of being a woman in the Kingdom of Kui?

If it were him, he would have given it all up long ago.

The Sun-Destroying Demon had a little resentment, but Jia Shiquan pretended not to hear it. He was too familiar with what the Sun-Destroying Demon was thinking.

I want to make my Majesty give up his career. I want to eat shit.

Fortunately, he had known what the Sun-Destroying Demon was like. If someone else had said this, he would have drowned this guy in a pit quietly.

On the other side, Yu Ziqing used the ribs of the Moon God as a guide, accumulated his own experience and knowledge, and walked in the moonlight, going around and around, and finally arrived at the Moon Palace.

When we arrived at the Moon Palace, we saw that the evil demon's lair had been transformed into a simple and elegant courtyard.

The monsters floating around have also disappeared, seeming to turn into wisps of rays of light, swimming around the moon palace.

The appearance of the Moon God has not changed. She is wearing a long blood-colored dress, which has turned into plain white, leaving only the extremely conspicuous blood-colored flowers dotted on the white dress.

Yu Ziqing always felt uncomfortable looking at the dignified and elegant Moon Goddess.

He fell from the sky and landed in the pavilion of the Moon Palace. He sat swaggering opposite the Moon God and couldn't help but say.

"Stop holding it, no one else is here."

He took out a black jar and placed it on the stone table with a bang.

"It has just been prepared. It may take some time to brew it. I think it is suitable here. It is definitely the best wine, the kind that can even make gods drunk!"

Yu Ziqing was full of confidence. If this didn't work, then there might not be such a thing in the world.

The Moon God who was holding it just now couldn't help but swallowed after listening to Yu Ziqing's words, his eyebrows could not be tense, and he immediately showed a smile.

"Really?"

"It's absolutely true. Gods have been added to it, as well as big and small weirdness. It's the best material.

However, I think that if you want it to happen, you have to contribute.

Use the power of the bright moon here to slowly dispel the power within it. "

Yu Ziqing buried the black jar in the small deserted garden. The Moon God stretched out his hand and saw that the rich moonlight power here, like water, was continuously seeping into it, wrapping the black jar and seeping bit by bit.

"By the way, where is Lao Yang? I heard Lao Yang is here?"

Moon God pointed outside the Moon Palace.

"The gentleman said he wanted to study something and went out.

Rui Shou said he wanted to clean up the entire Haoyue and went out. "

"Then don't worry about them. Lao Yang is like this. Once this happens, he will definitely seize the opportunity and study it carefully."

With that said, Yu Ziqing took out the ribs of the Moon God and handed them to the Moon God.

"Here, your ribs and the blood moon are almost gone. It's useless for me to have this."

"That was given to you, there is no reason to take it back." Luna's posture was elegant, but her words were very grand.

Yu Ziqing thought for a while, and the Moon God's ribs were equivalent to additional magical blessings. Even without the blood moon, they could still be used in the future.

"Wouldn't this hurt you?"

"No, it's just a missing rib. It's a small problem. Whether I can drink the kind of wine you mentioned is more important."

"Okay then, I'll accept it."

Yu Ziqing accepted the ribs and thought happily about how he might never have to hone his moonlight magical power by himself in the future.

He has been practicing cheating for a lifetime, but it is absolutely impossible to achieve the effect of the moon god's personal blessing and the moon god's ribs in hand.

The two of them just squatted by the bare garden, chatting and wondering when the wine would be brewed.

The moonlight gathered into a stream, gurgling down, and continued to sink into the wine jar buried underground.

The power of warmth and coldness speeds up the brewing process.

The most almighty power, the fusion dissolves the chaos within it.

Time has passed day by day, and in the eyes of people in this world, Haoyue has returned to its original appearance.

But the bloody flowers on the moon god's white dress never disappeared.

In the present world, Dadui regained his homeland and did not continue to the east. Instead, he settled down to digest the recaptured homeland.

The reason for mentioning it is that Daqian has become a mess. If Dadui continues to go east, he will be dragged into the cesspool.

The second prince also led his troops away from Qianxi and went to Qianbei instead.

Because of the waste that led the troops before and the internal strife, they were in chaos and were driven south by Da Li, taking away the territory north of the Mujiang River.

And Dali continued to go south to seize Mujiang.

After that, they were blocked back by the second prince and his men, and the two waves of people faced each other across the Mujiang River.

Twelve years passed in a flash.

In the Moon Palace, the Moon God was still waiting with Yu Ziqing by the flower field.

In the flower field, a sweet fragrance has emerged, and even the black jar cannot stop it.

Yu Ziqing dug out the black jar and flicked it with his fingers. The moment he opened the lid, he saw the aroma of wine rushing out and turning into countless illusions around him.

Yu Ziqing took out the wine glass and saw two streams of amber-colored, slightly viscous wine flying out of the black jar and falling into the glass.

"cheers."

After drinking a glass of wine, he saw that Moon God's eyes were blurred.

"It's a good wine. It's really strong. What's its name?"

After Yu Ziqing drank a glass of wine, he also became dizzy and his consciousness began to wander.

"Why don't we just call it Zuishengmengdie."