I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

When he returned to the Monsoon Villa, it was already nine o’clock in the evening.

Ling Ping’an opened the door and lay down on the bed.

After a day of sightseeing, his body was not tired.

It was just that his heart was tired!

The banquet at noon and the hospitality at night made his heart very tired.

In addition, he was hungry!

After coming to the imperial capital for so many days, he was so hungry that he started to panic.

At this moment, he missed his hometown endlessly.

He missed Aunt Cai’s steamed dumplings and the takeout from the Chiba family..

He also missed his bookstore, his clothes on the balcony, and the saplings upstairs.

Therefore, he started to ramble, “I wonder if there have been any customers during the few days I’ve been away…”

“If they saw the closed doors of the bookstore, would they think that I had closed my business and changed my profession?”

“Would the clothes that I was drying be blown downstairs by the wind?”

“Did the saplings that I planted freeze?”

As he muttered these words, he slowly fell asleep.

The quiet dream was dark and deep, which was like an endless dark ocean.

He swam freely in it.

Just like what Zhuang Zi had said about the Kun Peng.

It was incomparably huge!

As he moved his body lightly, countless huge tentacles swept up endless waves and hit the isolated islands scattered in the dark ocean.

In the dream, he suddenly looked back.

The tentacles that were about to disappear into the depths of the dark ocean also looked back at the same time.

They were huge tentacles were pink and tender, smooth and greasy..

They were also very cute and beautiful!

“Beautiful?” Ling Ping’an laughed in his dream. “How could I have the concept of beauty?”

Yes…

He was weak in this aspect, so it was impossible for him to have the concept of beauty and ugliness.

“Well, that’s a dream!”

…

Zhang Hui hurried to Li Shouyi’s house.

As soon as he entered, he realized that the atmosphere in the commander-in-chief’s private residence had become extremely tense.

Li Shouyi himself even picked up his two magic swords that had been sealed for a long time.

Xuanji!

Yuheng!

These were the most famous magic swords in the transcendent being world.

They had once been stained with the blood of the evil god and beheaded the feathered fox.

Ever since the Feathered Fox fell into chaos, it had been sealed.

The reason was that these two swords had been contaminated by the Feathered Fox.

If they were used again, it might cause the ancient great demon to break out of its seal.

“Commander-in-chief… you…” Zhang Hui looked at the two swords in Li Shouyi’s hands and asked.

Li Shouyi gently stroked the two swords.

“Now… it’s no longer the time to worry about the Feathered Fox!” he said, “Because the whole world has already stood at a bottleneck that hasn’t changed in a Thousand Years!”

“At this moment, one more feathered fox and one less feathered fox are no longer important!”

“What?!”Zhang Hui was inexplicably shocked.

The Feathered Fox was the strongest demon that had appeared in Fu sang since the recovery of spirit aura.

In the entire world, the hundred ghosts nocturnal excursion caused by the feathered Fox could be ranked as one of the most tragic transcendent being disasters in history.

After its recovery, the hundred ghosts nocturnal excursion almost turned the entire Hanshin region of Fu sang into a ghost realm.

It also attracted all kinds of demons and ghosts.

In terms of destructive power, even the evil god that was summoned by the blood sacrifice was much weaker!

“What happened?” inquired Zhang Hui.

“Qin shouming, Yang Yongjin, and the others came back!”

“They came back from the realm of Nightmare!”Li Shouyi said, “They brought back the invitation from the realm of Nightmare!”

“Invitation?”

“Yes!” uttered Li Shouyi, “The realm of nightmare invited us to enter…”

Zhang Hui suddenly raised her head.

A black card floated out of Li Shouyi’s hand.

“This is the invitation letter!”

“The invitation letter from the realm of Nightmare!”

…

Ling Ping’an was swimming comfortably in the Endless Black Sea.

The sea water was very cold, but it was also very comfortable.

Soaking in it was like soaking in a hot spring.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear someone say in his ear, “Master… Your Imperial edict has been passed on by your most pious servant…”

“Imperial Edict?” He didn’t quite understand, but he still replied with an ‘oh’ to show that he understood.

One didn’t need to use one’s brain in a dream.

If one were to have wild thoughts in a dream, it was possible for one to have a chaotic and strange dream.

…

The Archangel’s golden wings hung down from the Holy Throne.

That pair of hands that were formed from Milky White Holy Light held a black card.

“An invitation?” The Archangel looked at the card in his hand.

With just a casual glance, this seemingly ordinary paper card without any words conveyed endless information.

The information, in the Archangel’s golden eyes, reassembled into words.

It was the heavenly language that he could directly understand and interpret.

The words that built the foundation of the Heavenly Kingdom.

The letters jumped and formed rules.

To accept an invitation, one had to be subject to these rules.

Otherwise…

Death would befall!

This was the intention of the owner of the card!

“Realm of nightmare…”

“What is the origin?” The Lonely Archangel began to miss his brother at this moment.

Unfortunately, he was lonely.

The only brother who had recovered had abandoned him and his father.

He chose the path he had chosen.

“For the Lord…”

The Archangel held the card. “I accept the invitation!”

Golden Wings spread out.

“Holy Decree!” He activated his divine power.

The bell on the Church of Bones Rang.

“I call upon all the Lambs and stones of the Lord, answer my call!”

“Holy War!”

“Dong… Dong… Dong!”

On the land of Qin, the bells of the churches began to ring.

One priest after another heard the voice from the Kingdom of Heaven in their dreams.

“Holy edict…”

“Holy War!”

“Fight for the Lord, atone for his sins, wash away his sins, and ascend to the Kingdom of heaven in the judgment of the end of days. We will be with the Lord!”

The pious priests gathered at the Church of bones overnight from all directions.

There were even pious lords who arranged their entire family’s transcendent being equipment overnight.

Then, they brought their loyal retainers and gathered at the Church of bones.

…

As the card reached his hand, Zhang Hui heard a loud voice beside his ear.

“I am a servant of a supreme being…”

“Under the orders of my master, I declare you…”

Countless words appeared in his mind.

These words jumped and formed rules.

He read these rules.

Zhang Hui took a deep breath, for he knew that a coup would happen soon.

These rules would completely change the structure of the world!

And even the world order!

As expected, it was just as the commander-in-chief had said.

The Feathered Foxes had become their goal.

If the task was not dealt with properly, countless feathered foxes would appear in the world!