Chapter 342 Brothers and Sisters
"Your Majesty, you have great magical powers and boundless might, so why do you hide in the sewers of the sky? Why don't you lead us out into the world and beat the surrounding demons to make them scream and show your might!"
In the dark tunnel, the sneaky demon and his followers had a conversation with each other.
But that might be the round demon god that occupied the entire cave unilaterally criticizing: "You kid, what do you know? The illegal operation package will be punished by heaven. Do you want to be beaten or do you want to be destroyed?"
With his eyes as big as pomegranates wide open and pretending to be ferocious, the Great King Demon God slapped his subordinate on the back of the head, and said in a low voice, rough and alarmist, "From now on, you will not know anything and you are not allowed to act rashly."
"But hasn't that Heavenly Law shown up in a long time?!"
Facing his followers' unconvinced rebuttal, the demon god laughed heartily, and his tone became serious and gloomy: "Do you know the situation of Tianli's lineage? Why didn't Tianli come forward? It's because his children have grown up one after another!"
"Among them, the most powerful, perfect, and most feared god among all gods is especially so. He is the destined heavenly law for the future and the actual ruler of Sky Island today—Shen Qian—Oh my god, the sound of the flute?"
The voice suddenly became dry and deflated. The demon god pricked up his ears nervously and met the trembling and weak momentum of his follower: "My king, are you talking about... uh... him?..."
The next second, as the distant and powerful sound of the flute swept across, his family members turned into dust and disappeared in an instant with looks of disbelief in their eyes.
"Knock knock knock my mother!" The frightened demon god suddenly got up, and his round body almost stumbled, and he fell backwards and rolled down the slope.
He caught a glimpse of a young man in white clothes sitting at the top of the mountain, playing a musical instrument with his eyes lowered.
The boy had a tall figure and an elegant posture, as if enveloped in a soft light. Even the melody was so pleasing to the eye that it made people intoxicated.
If he had not hurriedly looked back the next moment, it would have seemed as if he had crossed hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye, and continued to lean against the overlooking cave entrance, playing the flute with a casual expression.
“It’s over, it’s over, I’m going to die, I’m going to die… No!”
The demon used his hands and feet to flee in panic, but Xiao Sa's awe-inspiring tune became clearer and clearer in just a blink of an eye.
It's just like……
Close to his huge back.
"God... Shen Qianluo..."
He pinched himself hard almost in despair, and suddenly burst into tears. The Great Demon King trembled all over and curled up as hard as he could, looking pleadingly at the tiny god at his feet who was looking down at him and smiling faintly.
"It's a rare occasion that I suddenly feel like singing a song. Is this song worth listening to?"
"Young Master, please listen to me. I have elderly parents and young children to take care of. I have no choice but to eat passers-by..."
"Oh? So it means it's not pleasant enough?"
"No, no, no, of course not! Your melody is the best in the world, how can it not be beautiful? It's just that, if you are merciful and spare my life, I will work like a slave for you without any complaints!!"
"Hmm... you have a good attitude, and you are eloquent. You even have the debating style of a god." The god just curled his lips while muttering some nice and elegant words. "If that's the case... you are not just stealing from passers-by, right?"
His eyes suddenly opened wide, and he would probably never forget the indifferent gaze under the peaceful smile, and the sharp spear that suddenly pierced through the entire cave, as if blood was splattered in an instant, and it seemed like a gilded, dazzling and burning eyes.
The whole world seemed to rumble with the opponent's sudden attack, shaking violently with a buzzing sound, and the mountains collapsed and the earth split.
With just one sudden blow, not even the soul could be saved.
"A Li." The young boy seemed to turn around and look back with a smile, and the terrifying might just now was completely gone.
"As expected of you, the Lord Emperor who can turn mountains and seas upside down. This casual attack can already be regarded as my personal attack - it's just a simple move to relieve boredom, you should at least allow me to attack, right?"
The overwhelming smoke and dust did not disturb any of the boy's silver hair. He looked at Zhongli approaching and was stroked on the head with a smile. Even his slightly curled hair fluttered twice. "Then it's a deal. You take this one and I'll take the next one. Take the dropped items and we'll set off."
No one knew who he had agreed with until Zhongli excitedly held the hand of the young man, jumped down from the high city wall, ignoring the excited and nervous screams of his subordinates behind him, and fell straight into the underground where the rich magma was.
The next target was the rebel who had harassed Shen Qianluo's private territory. He was led by the jubilant god to visit the people's customs and appreciate the honor and respect that the eldest son of heaven had received in the sky. After all, he stared at the thin and shallow back and curled the corners of his lips sincerely.
"How is it? As he is about to witness the majesty of the gods, Ah Li couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and was surprised to find that the young master was full of aggressiveness?"
Zhongli shook his head slightly, and said in a gentle tone: "I have seen you grow up along the way, and you are so similar to me in the past. Now it seems that the creation of a qualified monarch is always a matter of different paths to the same destination, and a common goal but different considerations."
Shen Qianluo was slightly startled, and his momentum as he led the way on the magma also eased a little. He looked at the god beside him and suddenly chuckled: "As a reliable senior of the Emperor, you and I are like clouds returning to the mountains, and mountains sharing the same veins."
"——You are the only one who has received my personal instruction. Why don't you call me teacher? Perhaps if you can please the teacher, you will get extra rewards~"
Shen Qianluo naturally forgot himself again and was attacked.
Therefore, the angry and reliable senior beat up the demon god who was shouting for mercy in the lava with great momentum, but he was still not satisfied and patted the unnecessary dust on his hands, raised his chin coldly, and made a domineering voice.
"Is there a stronger opponent to entertain me? Young Master is invincible in the world. No matter if you are an enemy or a friend, you can come and challenge me."
Zhongli, who was inexplicably called out at the side, glanced at him and used his skill of patting his head.
So Shen Qianluo was coaxed into submission in such a hopeless way.
But perhaps he felt that he had lost face, and the child coughed in a reserved manner, but when he became serious his tone became indescribably low, as if he had been hesitating for a long time, lingering in his heart, and still could not muster the courage to make a decision.
"In the fantasy created by my father, the 'sky' is real, the 'mother' also has her own thoughts, and my 'family' and 'brothers and sisters' are also restored to their true colors. Ali..."
"I know. I have guessed it from the beginning to the end. In this long-lasting "dream"..."
"Aqiao, my brother, Shen Qianqiao, is also here."