The Demon King always stayed alone on the cliff "villa" he opened, and drank a sip of wine behind a small table, overlooking the entire construction area.

Those monsters do not need to be whipped by demon generals, and they will work honestly and dare not take any big news.

In many legends, the demon king is cruel and ruthless, cruel and bloodthirsty, and the demon king is still the culprit of the immortal world, and is also the life and death enemy of the Immortal Xun Society... It is even more a giant owl that is enough to make the main plane of human beings tremble.

However, it was such a character who actually...

Wen Yu was a little angry when he thought of this. Why, that scoundrel can have such powerful power and drive such a powerful master to him!

Therefore, Wen Yu had a bold idea...

It is also great to go and communicate with the Demon King, and for nothing else, it is also very good to sow the contemptuous relationship between the Demon King and the Demon King.

The helicopter carried Wen Yu to the cliff. Wen Yu jumped from the altitude difference of more than ten meters, taking into account the face of the demon-removing master, and he went down without a slide...

The Demon King sat there coldly and drank, looked at Wen Yu, and continued to drink and drink.

He asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Wen Yu immediately smiled, but she definitely rolled her eyes in her heart and turned to the sky...

"I, I'm here to meet you. After all, we are all working under the demon king, right?"

The Demon King showed a thoughtful expression. The white hair, the flowing and indifference of the white clothes made Wen Yu roll his eyes one by one...

What era is this? This is no longer popular. Is it OK...

"Sit," the Demon King pointed to the position opposite him, just facing his back to the cliff.

Wen Yu laughed dryly, and the ninja complained about desire and sat cross-legged; the devil frowned slightly. Although Wen Yu was wearing jeans and sitting cross-legged would not make him rude, he was kneeling on the cushion...

Isn’t this equivalent to the devil kneeling down at a mortal?

The Demon King turned slightly and pushed a cup in front of Wen Yu.

Wen Yu obviously wanted to find a breakthrough in the topic, so he said thank you, and asked, "How long have you known the Demon King and the Demon King?"

"You can call me the Demon King directly, without the need to use honorific words."

"Okay Devil."

"Well," the devil nodded and said, "There is a difference between the demon and the demon. The demon is the change of the spirit of all things, but the demon is born by gathering evil spirits, condensing resentment, and searching for souls. When I was a small person in a certain plane, I had already seen the demeanor of the demon king, probably more than 890 years ago."

Nearly a thousand years... OK.

No, according to the information given by Kunwushan, didn’t the Demon King fall into a deep sleep after the Second World War?

Maybe I have nothing to do during my sleep and go out for a walk...

That's right, that's the truth.

"Then your friendship must be very good?" Wen Yu asked with a smile.

"Whether between me and the Demon King, regardless of friendship or emotion, my strength is far inferior to him. I am just taking him as my enemy and his teacher."

Good Geng...

Wen Yu smiled and continued to ask: "But in the eyes of the demon master, the demon king and the demon king should be almost the same, so it is better to be on an equal footing. But Demon King, you are now..."

The devil looked at Wen Yu, and the latter shut up immediately, knowing that too much will lead to mistakes.

"The clumsy provocation and disagreement cannot interfere with the judgment of existence of me and the Demon King," the Demon King looked at Wen Yu and suddenly smiled, "You don't understand, actually I want to keep watching his back."

Hey? Wen Yu blinked, what the hell is this demon king's sudden sensation?

The Demon King sighed and said, "He is a genius who is unparalleled. He has also gradually reached the level of humans, demons, demons, immortals, and even plane life at this level. I can no longer compete with him at the level of power. The only obsession is to see him go step by step, touch the bottom line of life taboos, and become the real and ultimate existence that dominates everything."

Wen Yu wanted to answer the conversation, but found that he could not answer the conversation at all.

It's really not the same level, it's hard to chat...

"Have he asked you?"

"Ask, what have you asked?"

"What should be the ultimate form of life?"

"No, I haven't asked."

"Oh, that's because your level is too low," the Demon King waved his hand, Wen Yu moved horizontally, his figure appeared above the cliff, and then fell like weightlessness.

Before I could scream, the speed of descent dropped rapidly, and when I reached the ground, I had no impact at all.

The voice of the Demon King came from above: "Don't have any strange intentions. If you influence my observation, I will let you see the true form of the Demon King."

Wen Yu shrank his neck and wanted to stand up from the bottom of the cliff, but found that his legs were all weak.

Fortunately, several human engineers rushed over next to him...

"Are these two guys just a king all day long?"

However, it seems that the Lord of the Demon Realm and the Lord of the Demon Realm are indeed more powerful than any existence in the main plane of human beings...

All right.

Wen Yu sighed and began to think of the second plan to inspire.

An idle person has a rough problem.

...

Two flowers bloom, each with one branch.

Mu Qian crosses the plane to find the first station for future university teachers and students to wander, on the planet filled with health and forgiveness, on those forest edges formed by roots growing outside or twisted into a cluster of big trees.

A beautiful alien girl was kneeling on the ground, pinching her ears, and she had a lot of tears and snot flowing. She could clearly see the footprints on her buttocks wrapped in a "one-piece swimsuit".

The perpetrator, Mu Qian, said that his feet feel okay.

"Tell me, what is this?" Mu Qian pinched it casually, and found that his hand was empty, and immediately changed his words: "I ruined it just now."

"That is the holy object of our hundred tribes! You actually!" The girl gritted her teeth and cursed, but her words gradually softened, "You actually destroyed the holy object of our hundred tribes... You, you compensate us!"

"Calm down," Mu Qian didn't feel embarrassed at all. "I have no research on the power of evolution. When I can make such a thing after I have been studying for a while, I can do one for you."

The girl glared and gritted her teeth and cursed: "You can insult me! Humiliate me! Flirt with me! But we must never slander the goddess of life we ​​believe in!"

Does this expression seem to imply something?

Mu Qian raised his eyebrows, and things became more and more interesting. He snapped his fingers and a fluctuation passed through his fingertips.

He was not interested in talking nonsense with this girl.

"I ask you, what is the name of the holy object you mentioned? What is the origin? Is it unique?"

"The Stone of Life... This is the source of power left by the goddess of life for us. Originally, all the races in our world worshiped their own holy objects, but the long-term war and the plunder of foreign enemies have gradually left only five holy objects in our world."

"A specific period of long term?"

"The maximum age recorded in literature is 12,000 years."

"What does the foreign enemy mean?"

"The enemies that appeared outside the world have had three major wars in history, all of which are the same enemies."

Mu Qian roughly understood the environment in which this plane was located, and also roughly understood the function of the stone before.

Evolution is like a program, written by these stones, and large-scale operations are performed based on genetic probability. Once directional evolution occurs, it will naturally be "give" those people the power.

Goddess of life?
Chapter completed!