"Sister Beihuang, sister Beihuang."

The next morning, Mu Zichen excitedly held a tablet computer and opened the bathroom door: "I just saw an interview post, sister, you must be interested."

"What...um...read...I'll listen." Beihuang was brushing his teeth, hesitating with the toothbrush in his mouth. The foam filled his mouth, causing his voice to be a little unclear.

"Oh, okay."

Mu Zichen opened the post and read: "Xu Fu... Sister, have you heard of this name? He seems to have come from two thousand years ago, and is a disciple of the Supreme Immortal Sect."

"Well, I know the Supreme Immortal Sect."

"He said that two thousand years ago, there was a Nascent Soul female demon who poisoned all living beings, and then their Supreme Immortal Sect stepped forward to turn the tide and help the building from falling."

"Well, continue."

"He also said that two thousand years ago, there was a demon who was bewitched by a female demon. Not only did he go against the general trend of the world, he also secretly released the sealed blood demon and caused trouble in the world."

"Oh, that's nonsense!"

The saliva that Beihuang spits out is fragrant and exudes rich spiritual energy: "My father and I...we have vowed to be a Taoist couple with each other, and our love is as strong as gold. How can you say that you are bewitching me?"

"The demon Chen Changsheng who slaughtered an entire world is my sister's father?!"

Mu Zichen's delicate body trembled suddenly, and the hair on her forehead stood up like an antenna.

"Afraid?"

Beihuang glanced at her sideways, shook his head and said in relief: "Don't worry, my father is not a murderous person. On the contrary, he has been pure and inactive throughout his life, and he has followed the path of non-fighting."

"Then he..."

Mu Zichen was about to speak but stopped.

"Back then, when my father was trapped in a sea of ​​blood, the gang of righteous thieves took advantage of the situation and invaded the Demonic Land, hurting his Taoist companions and humiliating his divine power. How can we not avenge such a great enemy?"

Beihuang said expressionlessly: "There is a word called karma. They punished them first, but my father punished them later. This is natural and in line with the laws of heaven and earth."

In the world of monks, there is no right or wrong. They only talk about cause and effect. As long as you have a clear conscience in everything, you will be worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth.

Mu Zichen obviously couldn't understand this with her life experience: she held the tablet in her arms and stared blankly at Beihuang, who was still in the ancient well, without saying a word.

"Can't accept it?"

Beihuang wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth, squatted down and pinched Mu Zichen's face.

"Sister Beihuang, I..."

"hehe."

Beihuang smiled indifferently, took Mu Zichen's little hand and walked towards the living room:

"Do you know why the righteous monks sent troops to the Demonic Land?"

"That Xu Fu said, the demon cultivator...the demon cultivator is a bad person."

"Tsk, it's as grand as ever."

Beihuang leaned on the fabric sofa and patted his thigh. Mu Zichen hesitated for a moment and sat on it, hugging the soft real pillow. Beihuang continued:

"The reason why they launched the war to defeat the demons is because they covet a treasure in the demonic land. In the terms of your era, their behavior is called aggression..."

There was a pause.

She suddenly asked the white-haired Lolita who was resting her chest: "If someone tries to invade your country, do you think he is a good person or a bad person?"

"Bad guy?"

"But to the people of their own country, he is a good person."

Beihuang said lightly: "This is not a black and white world. The black and white world is more gray. The color of people is too simple, and the whole world cannot tolerate it."

"Actually, the righteous path of two thousand years ago was correct, and the evil path was equally correct. They were all just doing what they thought they should do from their own standpoint."

"But the former is just disgusting. They become bitches and want to build a memorial arch."

Speaking of which.

Beihuang couldn't help but snorted coldly, filled with murderous intent: "Humph, Xu Fu, this son, dares to stir up trouble, confuse right and wrong, and ruin my father's reputation. I will kill him in the future!"

Mu Zichen shivered violently. The frail little Dai Mao also started to tremble: "Bei... Sister Beihuang's angry Yazi is so scary."

The murderous aura quickly dissipated like a tide. Mu Zichen breathed a sigh of relief and changed the subject: "Sister Beihuang, were you on the right path or the devil's path in your previous life?"

"Good Demon is what you humans call it. It has nothing to do with me in any way. I was the Demon King of Beishanhai in my previous life..." I don't know what he thought of, Beihuang said strangely:

"When you mentioned it like that, I remembered something."

"Back then, when I honored and consecrated the monsters in the south of Beishanhai, some of the monsters were still difficult to educate, so I exiled them to the human territory."

"They are born with deficient intelligence, like to kill, and are extremely bloodthirsty. The Cihang Pudu you told me about last night may be their descendants."

Hiss~

Sister Beihuang is actually the Demon Emperor? And Cihang Pudu, who was so fierce a thousand years ago that even Yan Chixia was no match for her, is just a descendant of a prisoner who was exiled by her?

Wait!

Mu Zichen, who was secretly surprised, suddenly caught a key piece of information: "Sister Beihuang, your father is a human, so why are you a demon? Are you half a demon?"

"Of course I am a pure-blooded person. I belong to the Phoenix clan. How can I possibly give birth to a half-demon?"

Beihuang rolled his eyes at Mu Zichen and said of course, "Besides, he is not my biological father. You know my adopted father, we are not related by blood."

Foster father?

Mu Zichen widened his apricot-blossom eyes as bright and moving as purple gems, and his heart was filled with turmoil: Sister Beihuang was actually just someone's adopted daughter?

ask.

Under what circumstances would a strong man recognize his adoptive father?

answer.

The opponent is stronger than himself, and more than a little stronger: for example, Lu Bu and Ding Yuan Dong Zhuo, the Thirteenth Taibo and Li Keyong, the stinky fish seller and the real estate tycoon...

so.

So how terrifying must Chen Changsheng's charisma be for him to be able to be a willing adoptive father to the Queen of Ten Thousand Demons who rules the demon clan in the world?

As if he could see through Mu Zichen's thoughts, Beihuang chuckled and said:

"My father, an immortal and a demon, are one body. With one sword, thousands of swords surrendered, overwhelming the entire era. His celestial appearance is beyond the imagination of mere mortals like you and me."

"Um…"

Mu Zichen responded perfunctorily, lowering his head and playing with his fingers: "The Three Million Heavenly Sword Immortals are still the best in the world. When they see me, they must lower their eyebrows and be the most domineering."

Beihuang raised his eyebrows:

"Is this the best thing in the world to say?"

"yes."

"My father... also said this."
Chapter completed!