Chapter 492 Respecting the Pill (33)
Chapter 492 Respecting the Pill (33)
Chapter 492 Respecting the Pill (33)
After a long time, when Xing Mo was dozing off in his chair, Chu Yin and the others came back from the outside with solemn faces.
Seeing the serious expressions of Chu Yin and others, Xing Mo instantly sobered up, and said expectantly: "How is it? You finally found out that I am not a demon?"
Just when Xing Mo rejoiced that the misunderstanding could finally be solved, Chu Yin walked over and held her hand with snot and tears, "It's all the fault of the subordinates, to have made such a big mistake, It's all my fault for letting you spend so many years in the dirty cultivation world full of sanctimonious hypocrites! Don't stop me, I will prove my innocence by death!"
Seeing that Chu Yin took out a shining sword from nowhere and was about to thrust it straight into his chest, Xing Mo stopped him.
"Stop for me!"
"I do not want!"
……
The blue veins on Xing Moqi's forehead twitched, "Didn't you say that I am the devil? You dare not even listen to the words of the devil. Are you trying to usurp the throne!"
With a sound of "Yanglang", the sword fell to the ground, and an afterimage flashed by, and Xing Mo's thigh was once again tightly hugged by Chu Yin, who had a nose and tears.
"I knew it, I knew that you are indeed our Demon King! Wuwuwu, the Demon King is finally here, little Yinyin, I have been waiting so hard for you, Wuwuwu QAQ"
Xing Mo, who couldn't bear the moaning of a big man, tried to pull out her leg, but Chu Yin seemed to be rooted in her leg, and she refused to come down even though she rubbed it round and flattened in every possible way.
"I never said I was your devil king."
Chu Yin was confident and confident, "No, you just said it just now! The devil can't go back on his word!"
Xing Mo was about to lose his temper with Chu Yin, "Why on earth are you so sure that I'm the devil you're looking for? I've said it several times, I'm just a cultivator."
It's okay if she didn't say anything, but Chu Yin cried even more when she said it, "Master Demon King, stop talking, the more you talk, the more heartbroken we will be."
Xing Mo: "Heartache? Is there anything worthy of your heartache?"
Chu Yin wiped his red eyes with a small handkerchief, "Master Prophet just told us that Lord Demon King may have come to this world early, but we didn't notice at that time, Lord Demon King, you also happened to have not awakened the Demon Race Both have been inherited, so I have been living alone for so long in the sinister world of self-cultivation alone, pitiful and helpless... Woohoo, the more we talk about it, the more we feel sorry for you, Lord Demon King."
Xing Mo: ... Are all the monsters in the Demon Realm so outstanding in brain power?
In short, no matter how Xing Mo explained, the die-hard demons all believed that Xing Mo was the demon king they were looking for, and happily informed her that a grand ceremony would be held three days later to congratulate the belated demon king.
Xing Mo, who originally just wanted to join the demon clan to overthrow the son of luck, but accidentally lost himself and became the demon king: I want to be quiet, don't ask me who is that big pig's hoof that so many people think about.
Qianjing on the side looked at Xing Mo's eyes as dead ashes, and stepped forward to comfort him: "Master, don't worry, you take one step at a time, and there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain."
Qianjing, as the most decent person rejected by the demons, could never see the sun of tomorrow, but Xing Mo was not used to the rotten things of the demon world, so Qianjing managed to stay by relying on his full cooking skills. One life down.
(End of this chapter)
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