Gan'er stared at his father who was entering the painful memories; could he not remember the mighty and domineering he once had? On the contrary, what appeared in front of him was a gentle and kind face. This was suddenly a heavy burden for the Demon King.

A blow. As the son of Demon Gan, I can only listen to fragmentary remarks and understand a thing or two.

The Demon King saw with his own eyes that his son had his demonic soul taken away from his body, his vitality was shattered, but he was unable to do anything about it. This was so unbearable! Moreover, the disaster of annihilation and bloody pursuit led to a state of panic and endless consequences.

How embarrassing it must be to escape? Do these demon livers know? It is undoubtedly a bloody shame and huge insult in their hearts!

Demon Gan bit his lip with his teeth and it bled, but he had no way of knowing that this happened just before he was born, as if he hadn't even felt alive. And if the Demon King hadn't been concerned about the safety of all the people on the continent, he would probably have chosen to hit the stone with an egg.

; Precisely because they cared about the people in their hearts, they were asked to move from the mainland to the wild island as soon as possible, and finally chose...

From this we can see that this is the key to hiding my demonic veins. At this time, there was something vaguely surging in the demonic liver's body. He took off his brocade clothes and suddenly found irregular small bulges swimming in the skin.

He panicked and pressed it with his hand, but it disappeared: "Father, is this something?"

"The demon soul can't swim around in the body, maybe it's the demon poison dragon? The demon soul was plundered, leaving a soulless body wandering around in the body."

"Can you take it out? It's so scary inside my body!"

The devil was very frightened. His eyes fell on the old man's face and asked: "What should I do?"

"It is said that to untie the bell, the person who tied it must be found; the person who released the poisonous dragon must be found!"

How difficult is this? The devil knows in his heart, who has such great ability at present? "Aren't you the best in magic on the island? Isn't there some way?"

The old man thought for a long time, then faced the little prince and said: "..."

The Demon King stared at Gan'er intently; he saw him sitting cross-legged on the high couch, his eyes slightly closed, the corners of his mouth turned up, half-smiling but not smiling, just like the poisonous dragon that was shaking the sea, suppressing it with his breath, and there was no movement for a long time. The Demon King was suppressed in his heart.

He couldn't help but panic and asked: "What's wrong?"

"Gan'er sat cross-legged on the high couch and fell asleep."

"Ah? Are you doing some exercises?"

"This method can only relieve the pain! Didn't you see his pale face? He only survived it after suffering tremendous suffering."

The Queen's heart felt like a knife piercing her heart; her son's pain was connected to every nerve of his biological mother, and every word and deed affected every strand of emotion, asking: "..."

"Son is important, and you are no exception! We must find a way to recover our son, and at the same time solve your longevity problem!"

"I'm fine; my son is like my life; if he's good, I'll be fine!"

The Demon King was unwilling to give in. He stared at the old man and asked, "The longevity of the Demon Queen is of great importance. We must restore her longevity no matter what!"

"Although there is no magic weapon to restore longevity in the human world, the gods in the sky have this ability. If we can find a queen, won't the problem be solved?"

"Easier said than done? Who can fly into the sky? Besides, among the thousands of immortals, who knows who has such an immortality?"

There was a bitter smile on the old man's face: "Even if we search on the wild island, we must find someone who can fly!"

"We moved from land, so we can only barely protect ourselves, but... it would be convenient if we could practice the method of flying to the sky; after all, it is better to ask for help from others than to ask for yourself!"

"The length of a person's lifespan has nothing to do with gods, but it is inseparable from the underworld. If we can find the person who manages the book of life and death and change the date, wouldn't it be enough?"

At this time, Demon Liver was not sleeping, and was thinking so hard that his head almost wanted to explode, so he realized that he had to rely on his own strength to solve the problem! Otherwise, the Demonic Poison Dragon lurking under the cortex would eat his flesh and blood bit by bit.

, letting life go to the road of no return. It can be seen that King Xia is scheming and only wants to eradicate the roots: "If I am no longer there, is there any hope for the Demon Island?"

"Now there are only two ways to go before us. One, kill the evil poisonous dragon in my son's body and let the eight extraordinary meridians show up; two, use the fastest speed to restore the magic queen's longevity."

Mo Gan suddenly opened his eyes and asked: "My eight extraordinary meridians can't come out. Is it because the subcortical demon poison dragon is compressing the nerves in the body?"

"..."

"Can I be a magician?"

The Demon King said with a "haha" smile: "The magician is by my side. As long as you concentrate on studying, you will definitely be able to do it!" His eyes moved to the old man's face and asked: "What do you think?"

"I know that the little prince wants to learn magic and drive out the poisonous dragon body from his body. This is a good thing; I will ask someone to teach you!"

"If I was the only one suffering, it would be fine even if I suffered a little bit; but my mother gave me a blood transfusion, drained my body, and shortened my life, which is really unacceptable!"

When the Queen heard the words, she felt so uncomfortable! She didn't want Gan'er to worry, so she said: "You can't control the loss of life. The key is to see the magician. If he can master the ability of the underworld, he can save his soul."

Entering the underworld..."

Through years of practice, the Demon King knows better than anyone else: "We need to train a large number of magicians; only by realizing the ability to reach heaven and earth can we make ourselves stronger. It will be convenient to solve all existing problems."

"Do you still want to regain the lost territory?" The Queen saw the many problems left by the decline: "It still seems a bit far-fetched to achieve greatness again after a few decades!"

Only he knows the decadence in the devil's heart; how can the painful torture and the feeling of life being worse than death be seen from the appearance witnessed by others? If you want to change this situation, you have to endure the hardships!"

"Father, what you want is for me to be a useful magician?"

"Let's do this! Come with me tomorrow to worship our ancestors and see if we can make any new discoveries. We can only leave it to fate."

Being a magician has been Mo Gan's wish for many years; his father's words made Mo Gan a little happy.

"Don't get too excited, even my father doesn't know what's going to happen yet!"

"..."

"What? Do you still have conditions?"

"..."

The Demon King declared again: "Learning magic is a very hard job. Judging from your weak body, can you bear the hardship?"

"For the sake of my mother, and for the eight extraordinary meridians of my body; even if I go up the mountain of knives and go down into the sea of ​​fire, I am willing to do so!"

"My son has such an ambition, and I am certainly proud of him as a father! Did you know that there are many people who swear often; their enthusiasm often only lasts a few days; being able to persevere is the key?"

"Yes, absolutely yes?"

An old man has a saying: "Whether we can persevere for a long time cannot be solved by a few empty promises, it also depends on actual actions!"

These words made Mo Gan ponder for a long time before he answered: "If it were an ordinary thing, I probably wouldn't be able to persist; but, this is related to the lives of my mother and me! How unforgettable! No matter how big the difficulty is, I can survive it.

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"Then, let me introduce an internal refining method to the little prince!"

"..."

The Demon King also felt strange: "The most well-known magic in the world is fairy magic, and magic is the basis of fairy magic. Is there any magic higher than fairy magic?"

The old man smiled and said: "How big the world is, there are all kinds of wonders; the highest method of internal refining is the method of 'attacking the road and overcoming the strong points'."

"This is the first time I've heard this term. What does it mean?"

"The method of attacking the strong points is the highest internal refining method for those who have problems in the body and cannot enter. The little prince's poisonous dragon attacks the heart, which will always be life-threatening. If you can use this method to break it, drive away the poisonous dragon.

Come out... won't the eight extraordinary meridians be unobstructed?"

Mo Gan's heart went blank, his brain was empty, and he felt confused, so he asked, "I don't know anything; how can I practice?"

The Demon King understood: "Since it is the magician's advice, it means that he knows the method of internal refining to 'attack the road and overcome the strong'. Wouldn't it be enough to worship him as a teacher?"

The old man first declared: "I don't know how! We need to find another master to teach the little prince. The key depends on whether he is willing?"

"No matter what you do, you can't do it empty-handed; it's a matter of human face."

"If people are willing to teach, they won't care about your gifts! As the saying goes, 'Once a teacher, always a father.' Can you accept it in your heart?"

The Demon King hesitated: "Wouldn't it be better to let Gan'er recognize a stranger as his father?" Regarding this matter, he never thought about it.

The Demon Queen had a different view: "What's wrong with having Gan'er protected by one more person? How can we save our lives if we don't learn the method of "attacking roads and overcoming obstacles"?"

"There are a hundred people, all kinds of people! Do you know who that master is? If you consider a thief as your father, wouldn't you be leading a wolf like a wolf?"

"You don't have to take my life; don't you take Gan'er's life too?"

The Demon King thought deeply for a long time, then his eyes fell on Demon Er's face and asked: "Do you have any good ideas?"

The old man knew what he was thinking: "Let's do this! Let's first understand the situation and identify a highly respected master of 'Gong Lu Ke Jian', and then consider whether the little prince is willing to become a disciple."

The Demon King was not sure either: he looked at Gan'er and asked: "..."

"I don't care. The key is the longevity of the queen mother. I wonder if learning the method of 'attacking the road to overcome the strong points' can prolong the life of the queen mother?"

The Demon King was most worried about this issue. He asked the Demon Er: "..."

"I'm a layman on this; I have to find out for myself."

"Okay! You go now!"

The old man nodded and disappeared without even taking a step.

Demon Gan met him for the first time and asked: "Father, he?"

"Our demon family has had profound magic for generations. This is innate. Although you don't have it yet, it doesn't mean that your body genes don't exist, but that you are controlled by the poisonous dragon in your body!"

Demon Gan stared at his immature body. There were traces of the Demonic Poison Dragon crawling out from under the skin. He hit him hard several times. Suddenly, a big lump bulged out on his belly, beating tremblingly and extending upward.

, his face was deformed, he jumped on his head a few times, and disappeared...

The Demon King and the Demon Queen were so shocked that their eyes almost bulged out. Demon Gan was even more stupid. He rolled his eyes, fell on the bed, and stopped moving.

"Gan'er...Gan'er! What's wrong with you?" the Queen shouted in a horrified voice.

The Demon King was still able to keep his composure, lifted the Demon Gan up, and gave his young back a slap...

With this palm, the Demonic Poison Dragon in Gan'er's head was activated again, and jumped a few times from the cortex of the brain, moving forward and downward, jumping all the way, and stopped at the heart; at the same time, Demon Gan's eyes
To be continued...