A melodious sound of conch horns came from the end of the broad main road of Demon Emperor City. Different from the noise of human celebrations, the sound was dull and distant, as if coming from the deep sea, and there seemed to be a hint of salty and wet smell in the air.
An honor guard drove slowly along the main road to the gate of the Demon King's Palace. The Sea Clan guards wore armor made of polished pearls, shining in the sun. The weapons they held were all sharpened corals or huge fish bones. Their distinctive style of dress made the demon clansmen in Demon Emperor City gather around and watch curiously.
Leading the way at the front of the team was a dashing banshee riding a tall horse. She was tall and strong, wearing black armor. Her black hair was combed into a high ponytail, and a ferocious scar cut across her eye from the left eyebrow bone. From her horns to her cheeks, she added a bit of a chilling air. Her dark gray eyes lightly scanned the surrounding crowd with a cold and solemn look. A monkey with golden fur sat obediently on her shoulder, with its head raised as well and a proud and serious expression on its face.
In the distance, on the highest wall of the Demon King's Palace, Lin Qingyang stood on it and looked at the slowly marching team. He recognized the banshee at the front as Cang Mo's sister A Chou, whom he had met before in Wasteland Town. A Chou was her name when she was in Jinyaofang. After escaping from Wasteland Town, she changed her real name to Langya, and is now the general of Demon Emperor City.
In the middle of the Sea Tribe team behind Langya is a gorgeous carriage pulled by four seahorse-like beasts. The frame of the carriage is snow-white and crystal clear, carved from huge seashells, and decorated with various colors of pearls and corals. The curtains of the carriage It is a translucent shark gauze, as thin as cicada wings, floating gently in the wind, glowing with colorful light. Through the hazy gauze curtain, you can vaguely see a golden figure sitting inside, with a slim figure and extraordinary bearing.
Lin Qingyang's eyes were focused on the golden figure. The sea tribe respected gold, and the person in the carriage must be the Mermaid Princess. It turned out that the grand and festive arrangements in the Demon King's Palace were really for her.
"So fast..." Lin Qingyang looked at the carriage and murmured in a low voice, so soft that it was almost blown away by the wind.
Yin Yu stood behind him and didn't quite hear what he said. Seeing that his face was a little pale due to the wind, he persuaded him, "Lin Xianjun, it's windy at high places, go back first."
Lin Qingyang came back to her senses and smiled helplessly, thinking that these things had nothing to do with him. Why was she lamenting here? As she was about to turn around and go down, she accidentally caught a glimpse of the sky in the distance out of the corner of her eye.
In the direction of Baoyue Pavilion, which is far away from the Demon King's Palace, a colorful kite floats in the sky. Against the background of the gorgeous palace of Demon Emperor City, the small paper kite is inconspicuous. Many people may just think it is a little demon playing for fun.
But Lin Qingyang's steps suddenly stopped, and his pupils shrank slightly. The two tail wings of the kite were painted one black and one red. This was the highest level emergency signal from Fusheng Pavilion! Lin Qingyang frowned, what happened again?
"Lin Xianjun?" Yinyu called out again when he saw that he was not moving.
Lin Qingyang calmly looked away, smiled at Yin Yu as usual, and said, "Let's go." After that, he took the lead to get off the tower.
In front of the main hall of the Demon King's Palace, Cang Mo and others were waiting at the entrance for the envoy to arrive. Cang Mo frowned slightly, with a hint of impatience. Hong Ling glanced at him and finally couldn't help but move closer to him.
"I said, you didn't even tell him about such a big thing?" Hong Ling said with a gossipy face. Ba Shan and a group of monsters next to him also quietly pricked up their ears and aimed towards this side.
Cang Mo looked forward with a cold face and said impatiently, "Watch your mouth and don't talk nonsense."
Hong Ling pursed his lips and said, "But he will know sooner or later, how can you keep hiding it?"
Cang Mo frowned and glared at him irritably. Hong Ling shrank his shoulders at the sight. Because his magic power was low, he was instinctively afraid of powerful monsters, so he quickly said, "Okay, okay, I won't say anything."
Hong Ling calmed down, and the demons next to him also looked disappointed and looked away.
But after a while of silence, Hong Ling couldn't help but said, "But it's no wonder you keep thinking about him, he is indeed good-looking."
As soon as these words came out, Cang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly when he looked at him, with a somewhat dangerous warning.
"I just sighed, nothing else." Hong Ling explained quickly, and then asked curiously, "Are all humans so good-looking?"
Hong Ling has been living among the demon clan since she lost her memory. She has no memory of the human race, so she is inevitably a little curious.
Cang Mo's expression softened, and he continued to look at Langya and the Hai Clan envoy who were slowly walking in front of him, and said, "This is the one that looks good."
It wasn't until the sky darkened that Cang Mo returned to Cangfeng Palace with his dinner and waved to Yin Yu and the guards. Yin Yu immediately led everyone back.
Cang Mo pushed the door open and walked in. The hall was quiet. The crystal stones on the wall were dimmed. There was no one in the outer hall. There were blankets thrown randomly on the soft couch, and there were drinks and snacks on the low table next to it. The snacks looked uneaten, but the golden wine jug was poured on the table, obviously empty.
Cang Mo gently placed the food box on the table and walked into the bedroom. The light in the bedroom was even darker, with only a crystal on the bedside shining slightly. Cang Mo walked lightly to the bedside, only to see that the bed was covered with wrinkled quilts and no one was there at all.
Cang Mo frowned and looked around the room. The crystal stones around him sensed his aura and lit up one after another. However, looking around, there was no one in the room, and he couldn't feel Lin Qingyang's aura at all.
Cang Mo's face darkened, and the air pressure around him suddenly dropped. A pair of wolf eyes narrowed dangerously, and then he closed his eyes, feeling the trace of evil spirit that he had left in his body. After a moment, his amber eyes opened, and his eyes were fixed on the huge black sandalwood screen in the bedroom.
His gloomy expression froze, and his anger dissipated instantly, but he was left with some complex shock. He stepped forward and strode around the screen. It turned out that there was a stone door made of jade behind the screen.
Cang Mo paused for a moment before raising his hand and pushing open the stone door. What came to his face was warm mist mixed with a light fragrance. Behind the door was an extremely luxurious bath.
The entire pool was carved from a single piece of warm jade. The dense water vapor in the pool instantly blurred the vision. Cang Mo took two steps forward very lightly and saw Lin Qingyang leaning on the edge of the pool in the hazy water vapor, with his head resting on the edge of the jade, sleeping with his eyes closed. A few strands of hair were pressed against his cheeks and submerged into the water along his white neck and shoulders. The teeth marks he had bitten before could still be seen on his neck, which was charming and dangerous.
Cang Mo froze on the spot, staring at the people in the pool, and his Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably.