I Have A Demon God Simulator

Night, palace.

In the huge Yangxin Hall, there were only two people sitting and looking at each other, about twenty meters apart.

The man above him had an old face and a rotten air, as if he was about to die soon.

The person below has a feminine face, and it is impossible to tell whether he is a man or a woman.

Upon closer inspection, there is even a feeling that makes people feel hairy.

…

After looking at each other for a moment, the old man above spoke first.

"National Master, you use my people to refine the elixir, but until now I haven't even seen what the elixir looks like!"

Hearing this, a strange smile appeared on the face of the man below, and he replied:

"Since the elixir was refined by the common people, how could you forget about Your Majesty? I have already prepared it for you."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a box the size of a fist flew toward the person above, or the emperor of Daqian.

The box was open, with three translucent blood-colored pills neatly placed inside.

It exuded a faint aroma, mixed with a bit of blood.

It smells disgusting.

"snort!"

Emperor Tianqi snorted coldly, ignored the three blood pills, and steeled himself to continue asking:

"National Master, in your opinion, how many years does Daqian have for the country?"

Hearing this, the National Preceptor Pudu Zhenren had a sly smile on his face and said calmly:

"This is a secret, it's hard to predict."

"Maybe a hundred years, maybe... just today."

"Who knows?"

After hearing this, Emperor Tianqi's face became even more ugly.

The two looked at each other and fell silent.

After a while, Emperor Tianqi waved his hand tiredly but said nothing.

The Imperial Master understood this and did not salute. He stood up and left.

There was no formality in the whole process.

…

After the Imperial Master left, a person suddenly appeared next to Emperor Tianqi.

This man is tall and majestic, with a full beard and shining eyes.

If Su Mu were here, he would be able to recognize this person as Zhuge Hongtu at a glance!

"Uncle Tu, what's going on in the imperial city recently? Is it possible that the Demon Suppressing Division is really fighting with the Imperial Master?"

Li Mingtai looked tired and gloomy.

At this time, he no longer lived up to his youthful appearance and became a dying old man.

Anyway, if Su Mu saw Li Mingtai again, he would never recognize him at first sight.

Zhuge Hongtu, who was called "Uncle Tu" by Li Mingtai, did not change at all.

Decades of time have not left any trace on his body.

It can be seen that Zhuge Hongtu's martial arts cultivation must have improved a lot over the years, otherwise he would not be so young.

He looked at the direction in which Master Pudu was leaving, frowned and said:

"Someone is causing trouble and trying to drive a wedge between us."

"If it was really him who took action, it would not be the two executioners who died."

"It's me and...your Majesty."

After becoming a national master, Red Dragon Centipede's ferocious aura has somewhat subsided.

But it just converges, not disappears.

If this scheming evildoer doesn't take action, it will be shocking if he does!

How could he go out of his way to kill two executioners who were neither masters?

"But there is a lot of commotion in the community. Can you find the person who caused the trouble?"

Li Mingtai asked tiredly.

"I will find it in the future. This person has some tricks, but he didn't leave any traces."

"It is very likely that external forces have sneaked into the imperial city and are preparing to disrupt the situation in Daqian."

A look of helplessness appeared on Zhuge Hongtu's face.

He had already ordered him to search with all his strength, but still couldn't find any trace.

If he didn't know the character of the national master Pudu very well, Zhuge Hongtu would have started to doubt him.

After hearing this, Li Mingtai continued:

"External forces? They are nothing more than those rebellious officials and traitors."

"Uncle Tu, when you take that step, one person can conquer the world!"

"It's just that if we can't find that person now, I'm afraid we won't be able to calm the situation!"

As he said this, he looked at Zhuge Hongtu and asked with some hope:

"Uncle Tu, how long will it take for you to take that step?"

Facing Li Mingtai's inquiry, Zhuge Hongtu opened his mouth, sighed and said:

"The bottleneck has no intention of loosening at all, I'm afraid... it's still far away."

"This step is too difficult!"

Hearing this, a look of fear appeared on Li Mingtai's old face.

"Uncle Tu, you said it last time. That centipede... the national master has reached the final step!"

Gu Bang

Zhuge Hongtu gritted his teeth and nodded:

"Yes. Since a year ago, that guy's breath has been getting worse and worse."

"I'm afraid that within three years, he will usher in the moment of transforming into a dragon!"

The look of fear on Li Mingtai's face became even more intense. He grabbed Zhuge Hongtu's sleeve and shouted:

"Uncle Tu, I don't want to die, I don't want to die yet!"

"I just got a life-extending elixir. I can still live, I can still live!"

Looking at Li Mingtai's miserable appearance, he thought about the devastated Dagan and his current situation.

Zhuge Hongtu suddenly felt sad, and the rough man almost couldn't hold back tears as his eyes had not wetted in decades.

Was his choice that day... really the right one?

All this now,

Zhuge Hongtu was confused, but he quickly calmed down.

He sighed, patted Li Mingtai on the shoulder, and whispered:

"Don't worry, Uncle Tu is here, Uncle Tu is here!"

When he said this, Zhuge Hongtu suddenly thought of that white figure with an extraordinary temperament.

In the blink of an eye, decades have passed, and the world has changed.

If you are really wrong, you can only keep making mistakes all the way!

Already, there is no turning back!

…

Some things, once you stand at a certain height, you will see clearly and clearly.

Most of the middle and lower class demon slayers like Yuan Qinhu believed those rumors and really thought that the Demon Suppressing Division had started fighting with the Imperial Master.

But in Zhuge Hongtu's view, this rumor was a bit ridiculous.

Regardless of whether it is him or the national master, if he really wants to deal with the other party, he will never have to resort to these small tricks, just like a child playing house.

No matter how many demon slayers and Taoists died, it was insignificant to them and could not touch the root.

But the terrible thing is that the situation is at a very delicate stage right now!

Li Mingtai, Zhuge Hongtu and Red Dragon Centipede have reached a delicate balance by checking and balancing each other through power, interests and other factors.

But as long as the red dragon centipede successfully transforms into a dragon, this balance will be broken!

By then, if Zhuge Hongtu can't break through, then their uncle and nephew will be in danger!

And now, it is the eve of the red dragon centipede transforming into a dragon.

Therefore, the situation in the Imperial City has become extremely tense!

Although the provocation methods of the person in the dark, or that force, are a bit low-level.

But the situation is like a powder keg that only needs a spark to ignite.

No matter how small this low-level provocation method is, it is enough to act like a spark.

Zhuge Hongtu knew that everyone in Zhenmo Division was in danger from top to bottom and was always ready for war.

Under such high pressure, the situation may get out of control one day.

In the final analysis, the person in the dark is nothing. The real threat lies with the national master Pudu Zhenren!

Once it successfully transforms into a dragon, Daqian will have no effect on him.

But when the time comes, who will contain this giant monster?

Without provocation at all, Master Pudu will completely release his restraints and let himself go!

The demon pill in his hand will also be useless.

Thinking of these, Zhuge Hongtu's heart sank to the bottom.

The white figure with extraordinary temperament appeared in his mind again.

If Yun Qingkong was still there, the situation might not be so bad.

Even if he really turns into a dragon, Zhuge Hongtu still has a helper.

But now, looking around, no one could help him.

The only one has been betrayed by him.

At this thought, Zhuge Hongtu closed his eyes in pain.

"Perhaps, it is precisely because of this that I have been unable to break through for a long time."

"The inner demon has become a reality! After all, I couldn't survive that life-and-death disaster."

…

Just when his mood was extremely complicated, Li Mingtai suddenly raised his old face and tentatively asked Zhuge Hongtu with tears on his cheeks:

"Uncle Tu, those three pills..."

Upon hearing this, the veins on Zhuge Hongtu's forehead jumped.

Both of them knew that these elixirs were refined by Master Pudu on the night of the blood moon using countless people from the imperial city.

It’s okay if I can’t stop it, but now I’m still thinking about taking it!

This kind of emperor...

Zhuge Hongtu's iron fist clenched and unclenched.

After a few times, he sighed helplessly.

"It can be taken. Divide one pill into ten equal portions and take it once every seven days. Do not overdose, otherwise you will not be able to withstand the power of the medicine."

"As for the effect... warriors and Qi refiners can improve their cultivation, and ordinary people can prolong their lives."

"Thank you Uncle Tu for the tip!"

Li Mingtai immediately beamed when he heard the words "prolong life".

He crawled over using both hands and feet, and put the three bloody pills into his arms, without caring about the countless innocent souls floating above.

The ability to eat people depends on the royal family!