Chapter 477 You Will Know Later

Today's Demon Capital is particularly lively. Almost all the strong men from all the major races in the entire Demon Country have gathered here. The lowest one is already in human form, comparable to the strong warrior king of the human race.

This is a rare event in the Demon Country.

"Monster Qitian, the Saint of the Conferred God Realm has arrived." The Nine-tailed Demon King came to Mo Fan and reminded him.

He is the protagonist of this coronation ceremony, and some important guests still need him to greet them in person.

For example, representatives of major holy places.

Mo Fan was slightly stunned. Conferred God Realm? Saint?

A strange feeling came to his heart.

As the Nine-tailed Medicine Saint went to the gate of the Demon Capital, it was as expected.

The people who came were Xu Xing'er and Wang Xiu and his wife.

It turned out that after Mo Fan left, Xu Xing'er received the news that she was asked to represent the Conferred God Realm to go to the Demon Capital to participate in the coronation ceremony of the new monarch of the Demon Country.

The Conferred God Realm has always been reluctant to interfere in worldly affairs. It happened that there was a saint in the Demon Country, so they drafted a decree to instruct Xu Xing'er to come on their behalf.

Even a real strong man was not sent, and Wang Xiu and his wife were still accompanied by two protectors.

"Meet the Nine-tailed Demon King, congratulations to the Demon King of Heaven!" Xu Xing'er was still very polite and saluted respectfully.

The two present were both top strong men in the secular world, and even in the holy land, they were considered high-level and worthy of her respect.

The Nine-tailed Demon King chuckled: "What a pretty girl."

As expected of a natural fox charm, the Nine-tailed Demon King only smiled like this, and the natural charm emanated, causing Wang Xiu's eyes to almost stare straight.

Then he immediately felt a sharp pain.

Zhou Xuan on the side was so angry that she gritted her teeth and fiercely rotated the soft flesh on Wang Xiu's waist 360 degrees, causing Wang Xiu to grimace in pain.

The Nine-tailed Demon King looked at the couple with a smile.

Zhou Xuan smiled awkwardly: "He has congenital epilepsy, and he suddenly had it just now."

Wang Xiu: "..."

Mo Fan couldn't help laughing, and his face looked a little fierce.

Xu Xing'er was a little embarrassed.

She is a woman, and has a congenital resistance to seductive skills, but she was also distracted for a moment.

Hearing the praise from the Nine-tailed Demon King, Xu Xing'er's smiling face blushed slightly, and she also smiled: "Sister is more beautiful, Xing'er is ashamed of herself."

"Sister?" The Nine-tailed Demon King narrowed his seductive eyes, and his smile could not stop overflowing.

No matter how strong a woman is, she likes to hear people praise her for being young and beautiful, not to mention that the one who praises her is a beautiful and lovely girl.

After secretly enjoying it for a while, the Nine-tailed Demon King stretched out his jade finger and touched Xu Xing'er's forehead: "You can't call me sister, I'm many years older than you? There is a difference in generation."

Xu Xing'er was slightly stunned when she heard the words. After the Nine-tailed Demon King transformed, he looked like a charming young woman. It was hard to tell her exact age, and she was still very beautiful.

She just subconsciously called her sister, but she didn't expect the Nine-tailed Demon King to take it seriously.

She knew that the demons had always had strange tempers, and the Nine-tailed Demon King was famous, so she didn't dare to speak for a while.

The scene became awkward for a while.

Mo Fan couldn't bear to see his disciple in such a mess, and was about to speak to help.

But he heard a clear voice behind him: "I think you should call me sister."

Everyone looked over there, and a handsome young man in a green robe walked slowly.

He held a folding fan in his hand, and a crystal jade pendant on the handle of the fan swayed gently with his movements, shining in the refraction of the sun.

What a dazzling young man.

Everyone was stunned.

Is this the demon master Zhuolu Jun?

Zhuolu Jun walked slowly, with a pair of eyes that looked down on the world, as if looking down on all living beings, but in fact, he was always staring at Xu Xing'er.

Mo Fan finally understood why Zhuolu Jun suddenly changed his mind and attended his coronation ceremony.

It turned out that Xu Xing'er represented the Conferred God Realm to attend, so he had to follow.

Seeing Zhuolu Jun come out to support him, the Nine-Tailed Demon King was also a little surprised.

Zhuolu Jun was the most eccentric of the five demon kings.

Sometimes he would fight over a disagreement, and sometimes he would not get angry even if someone pointed at his nose and scolded him.

No one could guess what he was thinking.

He did not care about affairs on weekdays, but just played around.

He has been famous for thousands of years, but he has never heard of any offspring.

It stands to reason that the demon kings have the supreme status in the demon country, and all the females in the demon country can be chosen at will.

But Zhuolu Jun has no spouse, alone, admiring flowers and the moon, like a child who has not opened his mind.

But his combat power is amazing, his talent is against the sky, and others dare not say a word against him.

I didn't expect that I could stand up for this little girl today.

The Nine-Tailed Demon King was a little confused.

Then Zhuolu King looked at her coldly: "What are you looking at? Do you have any objections?"

The tone of this sentence was completely different from the previous gentleness, making people unwilling to believe that it was from the same person.

Mo Fan held back his laughter and pointed at Zhuolu King and introduced: "This is Zhuolu King, the only demon emperor of our demon clan."

Wanting to match Zhuolu King and Xu Xing'er, Mo Fan was naturally willing to add some flattering words to Zhuolu King.

"Hello, Zhuolu King." Xu Xing'er and Wang Xiu and his wife hurriedly saluted.

It turned out that the person in front of them was Zhuolu King, the legendary demon clan ruler who could only be seen from the head but not the tail.

Xu Xing'er thought to herself: He looks pretty handsome, but his black hair is not as cool as teacher Mo Fan's white hair.

Zhuolu King nodded with a reserved look: "Welcome to the demon kingdom."

"There should be many guests coming. I wonder if Lord Zhuolu is free to entertain the Saint Lady of the Conferred God Realm?" Mo Fan smiled and said to Lord Zhuolu.

Lord Zhuolu secretly praised Mo Fan for being reliable. This was a chance for him to cultivate feelings.

However, due to his current status, he could not be too enthusiastic. He just nodded lightly: "I have nothing to do. I will give you, Lord Qitian, a face."

Then he turned to Xu Xing'er very gentlemanly and said: "What do you think of the Saint Lady?"

Xu Xing'er was flattered when she heard this. She was just a saint, and there was no strong man of the Conferred God Realm accompanying her. She could be received by the supreme ruler of the Demon Kingdom in person.

Thinking about the little girl in her heart, she was still a little excited.

Nodding quickly: "Please trouble your Majesty Lord Zhuolu. I am flattered."

Seeing Xu Xing'er leave with Lord Zhuolu, the Nine-tailed Demon King was unable to recover for a while.

She looked at Mo Fan in disbelief: "You can actually order him around?"

In her opinion, sometimes even if it was the decree of the Holy Land, Zhuolu Jun might not be willing to accept it.

How could this newly promoted Qitian Demon King order him to help receive a little Saint?

This Saint was only accompanied by two Martial Emperors.

This kind of thing almost refreshed the cognition of the Nine-tailed Demon King for thousands of years.

I don't know what kind of relationship Mo Fan has with Zhuolu Jun, and it can reach this level.

Mo Fan just smiled mysteriously when he saw this: "You will know later."