Marrying a sick dragon

Chapter 82

Tangchi is on the west side of the Demon Palace, the water in the pool is clear and clear, there is no trace of magic energy or aura in it.

It is a pool of ordinary water, which is specially used for washing people.

"Take off your clothes and go in." The servant, who had lowered his brows in front of the devil just now, held his head high, with a look of disdain, "Wash yourself well, otherwise it will be bad if you offend the devil."

Fu Mingxu tightened his clothes, took out a handful of magic stones and stuffed them into the servant's hands, and said nervously, "My lord, will we become magicians?"

A handful of magic spirit stones were suddenly stuffed into the servant's hand. He was just about to scold him, but found that the magic spirit stone in his hand exuded pure magic energy, which was obviously the top grade.

Fu Mingxu looked at him with a smile in his eyes, and wrung his hands after meeting his eyes, "It's my first time to come to the Demon Palace, I'm really a little excited."

"Just call me Youheng." He hasn't seen such a pure magic spirit stone for a long time, and he can exchange a lot of magic pills when he takes it out.

"So it's Mr. You, disrespect and disrespect." Fu Mingxu cupped his hands at him.

Han Tao and Si Yang felt that the development of the matter was a bit strange, but they both remained silent.

"Master You, you're flattering me." You Heng put away the magic stone and said what he could say, "The new demon lord has taken office, and the forces in the Demon Realm are surging. Mage."

"You guys are nothing more than demon lords using it to disgust other people in order to resist."

Unlike the major sects of the human race, the Demon Realm is more like a dynasty in the mortal world. The Demon Lord is the sky here, but this must be based on pure blood and absolute strength.

Fu Mingxu thought of Youshu's cultivation, and instantly understood.

Seeing the face of the magic spirit stone, Youheng is easy to talk a lot.In order not to arouse his suspicion, Fu Mingxu didn't dare to insinuate too much.

But anyway, he won't stare at the three of them taking a shower together.

"You guys have an hour." You Heng's eyes were full of pity, knowing that these three people were just cannon fodder for the demon lord to deal with various forces in the demon realm, "after washing, put on your clothes and stay here and don't run around. I'll take you there."

Fu Mingxu nodded obediently, "Okay."

After You Heng left, Si Yang could finally speak: "I can create the illusion that the three of us are bathing here, Fu Mingxu, you stay here, Han Tao and I will go and explore first, and we will be back in half an hour."

Although she didn't know what You Shu meant, since she recognized Fu Mingxu, she would know that Han Tao would follow.

Fu Mingxu even thought that she might know that Han Tao would explore the magic palace.

"Okay, be careful." He agreed to Xianjun Siyang's proposal, turned to look at Han Tao, "Be careful."

Han Tao lowered his eyes to look at him, his hard jaw line softened, he reached out and rubbed the top of Fu Mingxu's head, "Well, you will wait here for me."

A burst of starlight fell silently, and the power of the stars without any aura shaped the illusion.

Fu Mingxu was the only one left in the huge soup pool. He didn't have the intention of going down to take a bath, so he chose a clean place to meditate at random.

The breeze was blowing, and the three people's bathing actions were repeated in the phantom in the soup pool, and the dense mist also made it difficult to see the details.

Fu Mingxu watched it for a while, at first he thought it was quite funny, but after a long time, he just felt bored.

With her spiritual consciousness submerged into the mysterious mirror of heaven and earth, the little mermaid was still sleeping sweetly, but her figure had really grown a little bigger.

Fu Baobao, who was only the size of a palm before, is now as long as an arm. If it weren't for the white fish tail, it would really look like a human baby.

The waiting time was a bit exhausting, but fortunately, an hour was not too long, and he passed by after seeing the medicinal properties of the spiritual herbs in the sea of ​​consciousness.

When Han Tao and Si Yang came back, he was already putting on his clothes after bathing.

The realization of Han Tao always finds him first, and he is the first to discover his movements. He immediately stands in front of Si Yang, "Turn around."

"What?" Si Yang understood too well.

"Mingxu is changing clothes." He said in a low voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing the spirit birds in the mountains.

It was mainly black, and the red-plated clothes fell loosely around his waist and swayed with his movements. When he bent over, he stretched into a beautiful bowstring like white jade.

The thin and powerful shoulder blades were as white as if they were coated with a layer of moonlight, and on the moonlight there were still red plums that bloomed last night.

Si Yang didn't look in this direction after hearing the words, but Fu Mingxu dressed quickly after hearing the movement, and when he turned his head, he was facing Shang Hantao's eyes.

"You are back." He shrank one leg back, pointed to the clothes beside him, and said uncomfortably, "This is for us to wear."

Si Yang looked at the slightly sparse clothes and fell silent.

Just at this moment, You Heng who was waiting outside came in to urge her.Han Tao's figure blocked Fu Mingxu's direction, as if he was hiding a treasure for fear of being discovered by others.

You Heng didn't find anything wrong, but said in a rather embarrassing way: "Just now, I received a summons from Lord Demon General. He has already led someone to the Demon Palace. He told us that we only need to go to one more person."

In his view, this is an opportunity for ordinary demons to fly on the branches and become phoenixes.

In order to avoid any trouble, he thought of Fu Mingxu who had given him the magic spirit stone before, and after finding his figure, his eyes lit up when he saw his outfit, and he said straightforwardly: "Since you are ready to wear it, you can wear it first." Come with me."

This reason is reasonable, and it is expected that the other two will not dare to talk too much.

Fu Mingxu definitely wanted to go, he wanted to find out what medicine was being bought in Youshu's gourd, and Shen Ange's current situation.

He took a step forward and said shyly, "Then please trouble Mr. You."

After finishing speaking, he walked up to You Heng in small steps, pretended to be nervous and stuffed him with a few more magic spirit stones, and whispered: "Master, this is all my net worth, I hope you will take care of it."

You Heng coughed twice, and quickly put away the magic stone.

"Although your appearance is not very good, but your posture is not bad, maybe the devil will like it." Taking advantage of it, he couldn't help admonishing, "It's better to be obedient."

Fu Mingxu touched his face, then nodded solemnly, as if looking forward to being loved by the devil.

You Heng was very satisfied that the other two did not make any noise because of this, nodded and said: "You two don't have to worry, as long as you are in the Demon Palace, you will always have the opportunity to serve the Demon Lord."

Si Yang smiled gently, "Okay."

And Han Tao's face was as black as something, and his lips were tightly pressed, which made Youheng mistakenly think that he had an opinion in his heart but didn't dare to express it. He was upset and thought that he would have to wait for the next time the demon lord summoned another Bits go first.

Besides, this guy is so big, with a stern look all over his body, I'm afraid it's not the one that the devil likes.

Han Tao, who had objections, was staring at Fu Mingxu's exposed half of his leg exuding a coldness.

"Then let's do this first, the sedan chair should be here, you come with me." You Heng just wanted to quickly understand the errand, and urged, "Hurry up."

Fu Mingxu didn't dare to look at Han Tao's expression, and nodded stiffly: "Okay, my lord will go first."

You Heng didn't think much, and walked out.

Fu Mingxu took a step behind, went to look at Hantao secretly, and whispered: "This is also the best way, I'll go see Youshu, she must know the birthplace of the devil."

"You have big ideas." Han Tao's eyes fell on a piece of white with substance, "I'll go with you."

Fu Mingxu hurriedly covered his calves, curling up his toes like little fires falling on his slightly cool skin.

He wanted to ask Han Tao how to go with him, but he didn't dare to ask more after touching the other's heavy eyes.

Si Yang stood on the side and waved his hands: "I'll just stay here and deduce something."

Even without spiritual energy, he still believed that Han Tao could follow Fu Mingxu silently, otherwise, wouldn't this Mahayana period be in vain.

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The sedan chair had already arrived outside the Tangchi, You Heng saw him walking slowly, and frowned, "Why are you walking so slowly?"

Fu Mingxu tugged at the hem of his robe, and explained: "Well, it's the first time I wear this kind of clothes, and I'm not used to it."

Although he felt that his walking posture was very strange, You Heng didn't think much about it, and only urged him to get on the sedan chair with his eyes.

Different from the sedan chair that the demon lord was sitting in before, although the sedan chair that landed in front of them was surrounded by red gauze, it was obvious that the entire sedan chair was smaller.And the flying red gauze is just ordinary, barely able to cover a person's figure.

Fu Mingxu almost climbed onto the sedan chair with his legs stretched out, his posture was extremely awkward.

After he sat firmly and moved away from the range of the Tangchi, he looked around vigilantly and saw that there was only the demon servant carrying the sedan chair, so he quickly bent down and reached out to rub his thigh.

He blushed, obviously what he had to do was a great challenge to himself.

There was only a slight sense of tightness in his thighs, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't loosen it a bit.

It wasn't until fine sweat broke out on his forehead that he bent over and coaxed in a low voice: "Even if you want to follow, you can turn it into a bracelet."

Han Tao's deep voice came from the sea of ​​consciousness: "This place is more hidden."

Fu Mingxu was stunned by his brazenness, and the voice transmitted to him was angry: "Then you don't have to do this!"

Yes, Han Tao's so-called way to follow him silently is to transform into a shrunken dragon shape, and then attach it to his thigh as a leg ring.

The cold touch came from the skin, causing an unspeakable shudder.

Seeing that he was silent, Fu Mingxu had no choice but to continue coaxing: "I feel so cold when you shrink there."

Immediately afterwards, he felt that the coldness was replaced by warmth, and the heat was continuously transmitted to his skin, and after a while, his whole body was immersed in an indescribable heat.

Yo, this dragon can also automatically adjust its body temperature.

Fu Mingxu had a headache, so he said harshly: "Hantao, if you do this again, I'll be really angry."

Finally, the heat source disappeared, and the cool touch reappeared, and then came Hantao's muffled voice: "Don't be angry."

"Then you're stuck there."

"Ah."

Fu Mingxu heaved a sigh of relief when he got the response, then he felt the coolness on his thighs start to swim away, and he was so frightened that his whole body tensed up.

What does Han Tao want to do?

The coolness started from the thighs, passed through the waist, the lower abdomen, and finally passed through the chest to his arms, and finally stopped at the top of the arms.

After the sedan chair stopped, Fu Mingxu still hadn't reacted.

When the tip of the tail inadvertently exposed a certain place, he had no strength to curse.

"Hehe." He sneered, squeezed his arm hard, and then cut off the sound transmission with Han Tao.

The demon general mentioned earlier stood impatiently in front of the demon palace, "Come down and follow me."

Fu Mingxu got out of the sedan chair, pressing down on the hem with one hand, with a worried expression on his face.

Different from looking at it from a distance, under the dark sky, this magic palace is even more majestic when viewed up close, especially the royal palace, which is dominated by ink and covered with a lot of red.

Fu Mingxu followed behind the demon general, and found that the closer he was to the depths of the palace, the rarer the demon plants appeared on the roads on both sides.Although he has only seen the devil king flower in the magic plant of the demon domain, there are many records about it in the inheritance he has accepted.

He saw that the corners of his mouth were about to shed tears.

"It's here, go in by yourself." The demon general didn't give him a second look, and was about to leave after leaving this sentence.

Fu Mingxu nodded slightly, with an impeccable expression on his face.

For some reason, the demon general added another sentence: "The other person is already in the hall, and I hope you can get along peacefully."

Fu Mingxu turned his gaze away from a certain magic plant, smiled and said, "That's natural."

After confirming that he didn't dare to play tricks, the demon general left with peace of mind.

Fu Mingxu watched his back and saw him guarding the entrance of the palace, so he turned around and looked at the simple and heavy palace door.

He instinctively touched the upper part of his arm, and after feeling a small bulge, he felt inexplicably at ease.

"Squeak."

The door was pushed open by him, and a cool aura rushed towards his face with pure devilish energy.

The air of chaos swept across the whole body in an instant, quietly dispelling the invading traces of evil energy.

There are many night pearls inlaid on the roof of the palace. Fu Mingxu raised his foot and stepped over the gate, and the place he walked was as bright as day, which made him feel like this is not a demon realm full of yellow sand, but a big sect of the human race.

As soon as he took a few steps, he saw a person lying on the ground vomiting blood.

"Are you worthy too?" An angry voice sounded.

Fu Mingxu was taken aback, and realized that it was Shen Ange's voice that he hadn't seen for a long time.

He quickly took two steps, and recognized that the person lying on the ground was Han Huan who came with them, and Shen Ange was standing not far away and glaring.

Youshu, who was dressed in red beside her, sat lazily on the main seat, reached out and stroked the back of her hand one after another, as if to comfort her: "Okay, Geer won't be angry anymore."

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While the two were talking, Han Huan spat out another mouthful of blood, and then fell unconscious.

Perhaps this scene had a big impact on him, and Fu Mingxu felt a little weird no matter how he looked at it.

Shen Ange obviously also noticed his arrival, and started to frown upon seeing him, and asked impatiently, "Why is there another one?"

Remembering that there was still a disguise on his face, Fu Mingxu quickly said, "An Ge, it's me."

Shen Ange was obviously stunned for a while when he heard the familiar voice, and suddenly realized: "Mingxu!"

She ran down excitedly, looking back and forth at Fu Mingxu: "Why are you dressed like this?"

She remembered something while talking, and snorted again: "No wonder the devil said he could bring you in, so it was this way."

"Thanks to her planning."

You Shu hurriedly interrupted her: "Ge'er, let Daoist Fu go to the side hall to change clothes first."

Fu Mingxu tightened his legs and nodded: "Yes."

He really didn't want to wear such a suit.

Knowing what he was thinking, Shen Ange smiled narrowly, "If City Lord Han sees it, he must be fascinated by you."

Fu Mingxu thought she was joking, knowing that there was no danger here, he hurried into the side hall and reached out to undress him.

"I'll help you."

In the empty side hall, a tall figure appeared at some unknown time.

The author says:

Han Tao: It's better to let me do this kind of thing.