[Thousand-year-old demon pampers × cold outside and hot inside, arrogant attack]
He is the loneliest sinner in the five worlds, and the spark that never goes out in reincarnation.
The star marrow Lanjie left behind by Nuwa to patch the sky was transformed into the shape of the seven-tailed fox demon Chijiu, but it was reduced to a sacrificial object when the chaos disaster came.
"I, the Demon King, have only been born for a few hundred years, so why would I go to that place of eternal destruction for the sake of the common people!"
After escaping into the ancient artifact Life Wheel Dial, he came to the human world.
Thousands of years have passed, and time has passed. Lan Jie has gone from a monster that everyone shouts and beats as a rat on the street to an emperor who dominates the human world behind the scenes.
All the old friends died, and the name of the ancient fox demon Lan Jie and the past clouds and smoke were sealed in ancient books and never saw the light of day.
In an accident, he met that all-too-familiar face. He was confident, arrogant, and arrogant. Even his name was exactly the same as that of the divine king back then.
"You... Don't recognize me?"
The other party looked indifferent: "Have we ever met before?"
"No, maybe I admitted my mistake."
He knew that he would not admit his mistake. This may be the only person in the world who has a connection with him.
Seven fatal tribulations, stained with blood every time.
Lan Jie watched the soul dissipate in various skins, and finally tore apart the thousand-year chess game laid by the black hands behind the curtain.
"Do you want the common people or him?" The man pierced the sky with a hideous smile, and the cracks coincided with the fate of years ago.
Beiming held Lan Jie's trembling hand tightly, and the spiritual power seeping out between his fingers was mixed with blood.
The moonlight was hazy, and Immortal Lang Lang chuckled under the moon again in a trance: "Little fox, you are causing trouble again."
