The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower - Chapter 42

Shen Liu’s ears were itchy and rubbed lightly.

After listening to it for two or three years, I thought I was immune to Zhou Xuanlan’s voice, but unexpectedly listening to this low, hoarse voice that just woke up, my heartbeat still accelerated.

His memory was still stuck in Zhou Xuanlan’s youthful appearance, and when he heard the voice that had lost his youthful tone, he couldn’t help but wonder what his apprentice looked like now.

Seeing that he had not made a sound for a long time, there was a rustling movement, and he seemed to sit up from the couch, “What’s the matter, Master.”

Shen Liuxiang finally regained his normal ears, and was a little itchy again, as if something was constantly scratching.

He reluctantly put the jade slip away and sighed slightly.

“It’s nothing, it’s just that the ear is getting pregnant.”

Yujian was silent for a moment.

When the words came out, Shen Liuxiang realized that Zhou Xuanlan didn’t understand this, and hurriedly explained: “It’s nothing else to praise your voice.”

A few moments later, Yu Jian let out a low smile.

“Okay, the disciple knows.”

Shen Liuxiang touched the tip of his nose and pulled the topic aside: “You went to bed so early today.”

“We had a fight during the day and took a break.” There was the sound of rubbing the pages of a book, and Zhou Xuanlan was choosing a script. “No injuries, Master, don’t worry.”

Shen Liuxiang knew that he was going to fight every three to five, most of which were provocations by others, who wanted to grab the territory and had to fight.

The demon race is particularly concerned about the territory. For them, it is extremely important to have their own territory.

But the demon world is limited in space, and places with abundant spiritual energy are even scarcer. Therefore, the demon world will stage a battle for territory every moment, blocking lives and fighting, and whoever wins the place belongs to whoever wins.

Today’s demon kings are the best among them.

The Great Demon King sits on nine mountains and ten seas, and has the most vast territory.

The Three Demon Kings sit on three mountains and five seas. Although the place is not large, there are many heavenly and earthly treasures.

The Queen of the Nine Demons is a rising star, without a mountain or a sea under her command, but she directly conquered the Eight Desolate Lands.

Shen Liuxiang asked, “What about the Eight Wildernesses?”

Zhou Xuanlan: “The endless wasteland, wild stones, dead wood.”

Shen Liuxiang raised his eyebrows lightly: “Then why are we Nine Demon Kings going?”

The voice from the jade slip suddenly revealed a bit of helplessness, “Master, you agreed not to be called the Nine Demon Kings.”

Shen Liuxiang laughed, but when he smiled, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He snorted softly, trembling all over.

Zhou Xuanlan frowned when he heard the laughter that suddenly stopped, “Master.”

His voice fell, and he heard Yujian’s intermittent voice, “No, it’s okay, it’s just that the demon poison is gone, and it’s going to change back.”

Zhou Xuanlan remembered the time he asked Xinglou: “Where is Shizun? Who is around?”

“No one, in the room,” Shen Liuxiang reluctantly replied.

He covered his heart, trembling all over, the bones in his body seemed to be softening, but it didn’t hurt, but every inch of his skin was hot.

After a while, hot sweat wetted his underwear.

That day, Emperor Yunyu cast a spell to make him smaller, and said that when the demon poison was cleaned up, he would return to his true body.

Shen Liuxiang was forced to feel uncomfortable by the hot air in his body, and with a groan, Bai Nen grabbed the quilt with his small hands.

Fortunately, it didn’t last long, his pupils shrank slightly, his hand gripping the quilt became slender, a strand of blue silk stuck to his sweaty cheeks, and the small figure curled up on the bed disappeared, leaving only the thin and tall figure of a young man.

As if the whole body was reshaped, Shen Liuxiang lay soft on the bed, so tired that he didn’t even bother to move his fingertips.

After a long while, he took a deep breath.

I found that the jade slip was still glowing, but it didn’t make a sound, so I reached out and took it.

Zhou Xuanlan’s fingers on the jade slip were slightly tight, and she remained silent.

Yujian’s humming and chirping sound disappeared, and the voice that floated out this time had a hint of laziness, with a light panting at the end.

“Hey, are you asleep?”

Zhou Xuanlan’s palm was slightly wet, the flickering candlelight fell on his eyebrows, the light and shadow interlaced, and the light in his eyes became darker and darker.

“I can’t sleep,” he said in a low voice, “Master, I want you to accompany me.”

Shen Liuxiang was stunned for a moment, and opened the book: “Then change it, I’ll read it to you tonight.”

In the end, Zhou Xuanlan read the script for most of the night, and Shen Liuxiang fell asleep in a daze. When he woke up the next day, he put away the jade slip under the dark light, put on his clothes, and went to Lao Jiu, thinking about the demon poison.

The golden tortoise took a bite of blood, and there was no redness on its body. It raised its head in the pool, and raised its head a little higher to see Shen Liuxiang’s face, “I’m not used to your appearance.”

“Then take a few more glances,” Shen Liuxiang was in a happy mood after the demon poison was resolved, he picked up the porcelain bowl by the pool, and fed the old pigeon to eat small dried fish.

Not far away, there were several figures walking slowly, and the person at the head was purple-clothed and jade-crowned. Between his handsome brows, there was a touch of innate arrogance.

He was talking to the person beside him, and when he accidentally caught a glimpse of the figure sitting by the pool, his face instantly darkened, he flicked his sleeve robe, turned a corner under his feet, and strode away in a different way.

Lao Jiu chewed the dried fish with relish: “Xingchen is back, isn’t he a younger brother, why didn’t he come to salute you.”

Shen Liuxiang turned his head to look at Xu Xingchen leaving, squinting slightly.

In the original book, after Emperor Yunyu’s fall, Xu Xingchen became the new emperor, and then he fell in love with Su Baiche like a ghost. With the power of the emperor’s palace, he captured people many times, and once he nearly overpowered the king, he succeeded in angering him. Zhou Xuanlan, who was invincible at that time, caused the destruction of the thousand-year-old imperial palace.

Shen Liuxiang tutted lightly: “He’s a little stupid, don’t care about him.”

Since seeing Shen Liuxiang, Xu Xingchen’s face was ashen, his face was full of displeasure, he followed the hands behind him and looked at each other, someone couldn’t help reminding: “Young Master, in front of the emperor, do you have the same attitude towards him?”

Xu Xingchen frowned: “So what, I hate it in my heart, can I still pretend to like it.”

This brother who appeared suddenly, because of the demon poison on his body, pretended to be weak when he came, but the emperor and father took this set and gave him medicine to condition his body every day.

He had a cold when he was a child, and he gritted his teeth to endure it by himself. The emperor didn’t take care of him, why should Shen Liuxiang have this treatment.

Several of the men had headaches.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the emperor is very concerned about this stray son. Seven years later, Xu Xingchen still has such an attitude towards him, which may arouse the emperor’s dissatisfaction.

But Xu Xingchen was stubborn, and it was useless for anyone to persuade him.

In a pavilion in the distance, Di Yunyu stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Xu Xingchen, who rushed back to the palace with anger, no emotion could be seen on his face.

Zhang Huai, who was standing beside him, said, “Young Master Xingchen went out this time and did everything that the emperor explained, and suffered a lot in the middle.”

Di Yunyu didn’t make a comment, and said a little: “Shen Liuxiang’s demon poison has been resolved, I plan to let him and Xu Xingchen go to the demon world together.”

Zhang Huaiwu frowned: “How dangerous is the demon world, how can you be in danger, and what is it?”

Di Yunyu: “There are people in the demon world who are trying to fight monsters. We have to find out who it is.”

Zhang Huaiwu’s expression changed slightly.

Hundreds of years ago, there was a catastrophe in the mainland. The four great beasts of Taotie, Qiongqi, Tingtu and Chaos appeared in the world at the same time, and the three worlds suffered.

With his own strength, the emperor killed the chaos and sealed the gluttonous and poor, and then resolved the crisis. Therefore, he was honored as the emperor by the three worlds, and no one disrespected and no one disrespected him.

But after the catastrophe for such a long time, everyone has long forgotten the fear at that time, trying to find the place of seal gluttonous and Qiongqi, borrowing the infinite power of Warcraft.

“Involving Warcraft, this matter is no trivial matter, let me wait…”

Zhang Huaiwu said for a while and suddenly realized that the emperor wanted to take this opportunity to inspect the two.

The two young masters are going to go to the demon world for sure, and the palace is busy everywhere.

When Shen Liuxiang got the news, he was a little unbelievable.

He had already planned to go to the demon world, but on the one hand, he couldn’t go because of the demon poison, and on the other hand, the demon world was not so easy to enter.

Most of the demon clan have a keen sense of smell, and they can tell whether the other party is a human or a demon by their breath. Ordinary cultivators will be discovered in an instant when they step into it, and they will be swallowed by all the demons to the point where there is no **** left.

To enter the demon world, you must first cover up your aura and disguise yourself as a demon.

The emperors and teachers were busy for a long time, and built a medicinal spring overnight to eliminate the breath of the two young masters.

Shen Liuxiang rushed to Yaoquan and saw all the familiar faces. When these emperors saw him, they all sneered and turned their heads with a cold snort.

Shen Liuxiang was not used to seeing it, and his eyes fell on the jet black spring.

Shao Hong grabbed a handful of spirit grass and sprinkled it into the water: “Soak in the spring for half an hour to cover up the breath, and no one from the demon clan can detect it.”

Shen Liuxiang found that the spirit grass in his hand was particularly familiar, and raised his eyebrows.

This spirit grass is called Hibiscus Bone, and Di Yunyu often throws things into the medicine pool he soaks every day, and the amount is several times that of Shao Hong’s hands.

“I heard that Furong bone has the pain of cutting bone, Shao Lao, but it’s true.”

Xu Xingchen dressed in a jade crown, followed by a group of people who appeared at the door like stars holding the moon.

Shao Hong bowed and said, “It’s true, it’s unbearable for ordinary people.”

Xu Xingchen looked around and found that there were a lot of people, and Zhang Huaiwu was there, so he pondered: “So you are sent by the emperor to supervise me? No need, I am not someone who can’t stand the pain and give up halfway.”

The person beside Zhang Huaiwu hurriedly said: “Young Master Xingchen has been worrying too much, and the emperor of your heart knows that he sent me to wait, naturally not to supervise you, and you are not the only one who entered the medicine spring this time.”

When the voice fell, everyone’s expressions became subtle, and they all looked at Shen Liuxiang in unison.

Shen Liuxiang’s phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and for a moment, she stepped back in panic, “No, I can’t stand the pain at all.”

Zhang Huaiwu frowned, and the imperial teachers headed by Shao Hong were blowing their beards and staring with dissatisfied expressions on their faces.

“Young Master can’t stand the pain, what a great weapon it can be.”

“In the past, the emperor dared to enter the demon world alone. If Shen Shaojun has that ability, he can do it without entering the medicine spring.”

“It’s okay for Young Master to show timidity in front of me, but you must not do this outside, otherwise you will lose the emperor’s face.”

Xu Xingchen’s face was disdainful: “I’m afraid, just look at me.”

After saying that, he neatly took off his robe, stared at the side of his eyes and struggled, shouting “I’m afraid of pain, I don’t want to go in” Shen Liusheng, snorted coldly, and straightened his back.

He will never show any timidity, just to let Uncle Zhang, Lao Lao and others see the gap between Shen Liuxiang and him.

Xu Xingchen stepped into the spring, and the black spring water instantly immersed his body.

His face turned white, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. The spring water seemed to penetrate his body, scraping at the bones like a blade, and the pain was so painful that one could not move.

When someone saw that his face was bad, he hurriedly asked, “How do you feel, Shaojun?”

Xu Xingchen had never suffered such pain. For a while, his teeth were chattering. He bit the tip of his tongue and forced out a sentence: “This kind of pain is nothing to me.”

Everyone looked relieved, and then looked at Shen Liusheng, who was still grinding and refused to enter the spring, and his face darkened again.

They are both sons of the emperor, one grew up in the imperial palace, and the other lived abroad. The difference is so big. Whether it is character, will or ability, they have seen the big Xu Xingchen far better than Shen Liuxiang since they were young.

Someone urged: “Shen Shaojun, the effect of the medicine will be gone after a while, so hurry up and enter the medicine spring.”

Under the glaring eyes of the crowd, Shen Liuxiang had to enter, and the moment the spring water touched his skin, he shivered.

“It hurts! It hurts too much! My bones are like being broken. If I stay in the spring for half an hour, I will definitely die!”

He was about to turn back in a hurry, but he was blocked in the back, Zhang Huaiwu and Shao Hong guarded from left to right, and said ruthlessly: “The emperor explained that you must let the young master stay in the spring for enough time.”

Hearing this, Shen Liuxiang had a look of despair on his face, his wet black hair hung down behind his back, and his body couldn’t stop shaking.

“It hurts! It hurts too much!”

On weekdays, Xu Xingchen would have ridiculed him when he saw him in such an embarrassed state, but at this time, his whole body was in severe pain, so he didn’t have time to pay attention to him.

So Shen Liuxiang bit his lower lip, his eyes seemed to be so painful that tears came to the surface, he looked at Xu Xingchen: “Second brother, don’t you feel pain?”

Hearing this, the eyes of everyone around him fell on Xu Xingchen.

Xu Xingchen’s face was stiff, and as time passed, the medicinal effect of the hibiscus bone became stronger and stronger. At this time, he was too painful to speak, but so many people looked at it, and he couldn’t show it.

Xu Xingchen’s hand was hanging under the water, and he grabbed himself fiercely.

“It doesn’t hurt at all!”

He twisted his neck, looked at Shen Liuxiang, raised his lips and mocked: “If I can’t hold on to this pain, what will I use to lead the imperial palace in the future!”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present nodded in satisfaction.

“This is the style that our imperial palace young master should have.”

“Young Master, be patient, half an hour will soon pass.”

“It doesn’t matter, I believe that no matter how long it takes, Xingchen Shaojun can hold on.”

In the sound of praise, the spiritual energy in the room trembled slightly, and there was one more person by the spring.

The crowd hurriedly said, “Meet the emperor.”

Di Yunyu’s eyes fell on the spring, Xu Xingchen was motionless, the blue veins on his forehead burst, but he did not say a word, and Shen Liu rang here…

A hand as white as jade grabbed the corner of his clothes and tugged lightly.

“It hurts too much, Emperor, let me come out of the medicine spring.”

Seeing this, Wu Hong and the others spit out in their hearts.

Bonehead, I can’t stand this pain!

He is not worthy to be the young prince of the imperial palace, and he will never be allowed to ascend the throne of the emperor in the future!

Xu Xingchen couldn’t help clapping his hands in praise.

The emperor can see clearly now, Shen Liuxiang is so virtuous, he can’t bear the pain at all.

Di Yunyu glanced at everyone with thoughts on their faces, lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at Shen Liuxiang who was begging for him.

After a moment of silence, he was speechless.

“Okay, don’t pretend, this lotus bone is less than one-third of your medicine pool.”

Everyone was stunned, and Qi Qi looked at Shen Liuxiang.

Then, seeing the handsome young man, he sighed helplessly, “Unfortunately, I still want to play for a while.”

The painful expression on his face disappeared, his eyebrows raised slightly, his arms stretched out, and he swam in the huge medicine spring, sighing a little.

“comfortable.”

A group of people were stunned.