Chapter 2195

Chapter 2200

That's right, if a person is willing to do everything possible to do one thing, what else can't be done? The most serious consequence is nothing more than death, so what is there to fear?

"Okay, I'll listen to you. If the demon king is not eradicated, there will never be peace in the Three Realms. Even if we can keep our family safe for a while, what good is it? One day, we will encounter another catastrophe!"

Xia Yuanqiu said with a smile: "It's great that you can figure it out. We already have a plan. As long as we follow the plan, I'm 70% sure that it will come true."

Being 70% sure shows that they are very confident.

Two years ago, they were able to avoid the eyes and ears of the demon king, successfully gave birth to a child, and raised him to Ling. Although the Yuanzhu is very useful, their wisdom is also indispensable.

Three days later, Ming Jun took Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Yan to Heishui Mountain after taking the life-extending pill, and most of the old and new injuries on his body were healed.

Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Yan made up to look like ghost messengers, with ghost talismans stuck on their bodies, and the breath shape was exactly the same as ghosts. Even the demon kings couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

The demon king was still hiding in a cloud of black mist, and he could only see two sharp eyes looking at Mingjun through the black mist: "Where is the soul boy?"

Mingjun said: "My injury has improved a little today, and I have not had time to find it in the future. You have killed all the ghost messengers in the underworld, and the rest are useless, and there is no hope. To find them, I still have to go out of the mountain myself, but I miss my son in my heart and hope to see him first."

The demon king snorted coldly: "Are you afraid that your precious son has already been killed by the deity?"

Ming Jun looked indifferent: "I don't think you will do this, Demon King. After all, what you want in the end is not my son's life, but the soul boy, isn't it?"

The demon king snorted coldly: "Your son is determined to be an enemy of this deity. Even if this deity kills him, he will be responsible for it."

Mingjun stared at the two sharp awns like sharp knives, and said unhurriedly: "If something happens to my son, you will never see the face of the soul boy again."

The cloud of black mist wrapped around the demon king quickly rushed to Mingjun, and his voice became more and more vicious: "Old boy, how dare you threaten this deity? Are you tired of living?"

Ming Jun sneered: "I've lived for thousands of years, and I'm tired of living in the morning. If my son is gone, I'm meaningless to live!"

The demon king kept staring at Ming Jun's eyes, without blinking: "I know that you have more than one son, and losing one is so unacceptable?"

"Even if I have 10,000 children, these 10,000 children are my flesh and blood, and I can't lose any of them. How can a person like you understand my feelings?"

The demon king's sharp eyes flickered slightly, revealing a touch of sarcasm: "I never thought that the stupid emotions of human beings would appear on the monarch of the underworld. It's really surprising!"

"Things that you think are stupid, in my opinion, are very precious and incomparable." Ming Jun said his words from the bottom of his heart, expressing his heartfelt feelings as a father.

Of course, it is impossible for the selfish and vicious demon king to understand these things.

The demon king stared at Mingjun for a while, and finally said: "Okay, I will grant your wish and let you meet your ridiculous son."

Mingjun's heart was ecstatic, and it showed on his face, but in exchange for the demon king's contemptuous sneer.

Under the order of the demon king, two little demons brought the blood-stained Yuanjun to Mingjun's body. He was tortured and lost his human form, almost needing someone to support him to walk.