Chapter 1146: Three kneels and nine knocks, three feet up!
As the saying goes, there is a way to be wronged, and there is a debtor.
This statement works not only in the human realm, but also in the four realms.
It is true that the Great War of Immortals and Demons, which affected the pattern of the Four Realms for 90,000 years ago, was a great war between the two worlds, and it is true that the Great War involved the rule of an era.
But in the final analysis, the core of the two sides of the war is actually only the power grabber between the Old Demon Hall and the Heavenly Court!
In this context, after the Great War, even if the status of the Demon Realm plummeted, it would not allow the Heavenly Court to spread the grievances between the Heavenly Court and the Demon Palace to ordinary demons.
Even for the birthday of the Demon Realm, he didn't interfere in it, I have to say, this can be regarded as one of the few commendable places in Heavenly Court.
The eighth day of the ninth lunar month.
This is the second Demon Birthday of the Demon Realm after the fall of the Demon Emperor.
On this day, countless demons knelt down and bowed to the emperor like ascetics with a pious face.
Everyone's face was full of contemplation, and there was no frivolity in their faces.
There was no squeak, only the rustling of walking footsteps from time to time.
As far as the eye can see, the demon current is surging, and the demon sea is boundless.
After each three kneeling and nine prostrations, most of them would raise their heads to the sky, and after a short pause, they would bow their heads and continue to perform the three prostrations.
He didn't speak, but his eyes were intertwined with endless reminiscences.
They, this is nostalgic for those years!
Those years when they were superior in the Four Realms by virtue of their status as a warlock!
That man, gave them the dignity of being high.
That man, protecting the calf to the point where the three realms of immortals and demons change color.
That man once said that no matter where you are, the Demon Temple and Bendi are your strongest backing!
That man once said that as long as you don't do something crazy, you will always be a strong and reasonable party, because behind you is the Demon Temple and the Emperor who will never let you suffer grievances!
That man, that man, that man...
The countless things that man said and did all came to their hearts!
However, this situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time.
The man is gone, and they have lost their high capital.
They have been reduced to the existence of the fairy world who want to be deceived and those who want to stay.
The reconstruction of the Demon Temple originally allowed them to see the dawn, but they didn't know that Li Duge's thief surrendered to Heavenly Court in the reconstruction and became a Heavenly Court Eagle Dog, and he cooperated with Heavenly Court to carry out rounds of cleansing of the Demon Realm.
It can be said that after the Great War of Immortals and Demons, the Demon Realm did not suffer in the hands of Heavenly Court, but under the hands of Li Duge and the New Demon Palace!
Over the years, Li Duge has been a brutal dictator, eradicating all the voices in the demon world that go against him, and in order to play the role of a lackey of the heavenly court, he has even carried out a carpet-like encirclement and suppression of the remnants of the old demon hall.
Such a demon palace, such a new emperor, and such a Li Duge song, they saw it in their eyes and hated it in their hearts.
But no matter how much they hate, on the way to survive, they can only dare to be angry and dare not speak, they can only bear it silently, and they can only slowly recall what that man once gave them.
In the past, the Devil's Day was just a worship of the birth of the Demon in the legend.
But now, in these two sessions of the Devil's Day, their original intentions have changed, kneeling three times and knocking nine times, more like worshipping that man!
It's just that this so-called worship belongs to the tacit understanding and consensus among each other, and all the magicians have not spoken or communicated for half a sentence, because they all understand that once they say it, the nature will all change, and according to Li Duge's style of acting, there is no need for the Heavenly Court to express its position, and Li Duge will make them fall into a place of no return.
There is no sound, after kneeling three times and knocking nine times, the demons will silently murmur their grievances and sacrifices in their hearts, which is the most incompetent performance, but for them now, it can only be like this!
Sacred and magnificent.
Piety and admiration.
The warlocks have integrated their deepest emotions into the interweaving of these pictures, their feelings for the Demon Emperor!
The Demon Temple.
The architectural style is in the Dark Bright Sanctuary.
A man who was extremely delicate, but showed the color of a dove in his delicateness, faced the bright magic light bead with his hand.
The colorful and brilliant magic light hit his face, showing the solemnity under the dove.
These days, he always has a feeling of uneasiness at work in his heart, but the source of this uneasiness, he cannot say, as if it is so unfound, and this is the most terrifying, therefore the most anxious, the most difficult to control.
"My Emperor!"
In the gloomy sanctuary.
A woman walked in briskly from the outside.
Looking at the man facing the magic light bead, he bowed respectfully.
"Come here!"
A cold voice came out of the man's mouth, invisibly bringing out a chilling feeling.
Hearing these two words, the woman couldn't help but tremble her delicate body, and she seemed to think of something.
There was a bit of shame on her face, and she bit her lip when she looked at the demon generals standing in line on both sides of the temple, "Yes!"
The words fell.
She walked into the depths of the sanctuary and came behind the man.
"I-!"
My emperor didn't have time to exhale yet.
Suddenly, a gust of demonic wind swept up.
Rolled her directly in front of the man.
"Get on your knees!"
It was still the voice of the dove that couldn't be colder, and the man didn't even look at her.
"Yes!"
Forced by Li Dugge's obscenity.
The woman did not dare to show any resistance.
Knowing what she had to do, she endured her inner struggle and slowly knelt down.
The delicate little hand slowly lifted the hem of Li Duge's magic robe and burrowed his head into it.
"Whew!"
"Whew!"
"Whew!"
After a long time.
Li Duge let out a long sigh of relief.
Originally, he wanted to vent the inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, but it didn't seem to work, not only did it not calm the ominous feeling in his heart, but it intensified.
"Say!"
When the woman cleaned up and exited.
Li Duge, who cherished words like gold, spoke again.
The eyes that stared directly at the seven-colored magic light beads became deeper and deeper.
In the depths of the dark devil's eyes, there was a faint inexplicable tremble.
"My Emperor, the Devil's Day pilgrimage has begun! Do you want to address your people?"
The small mouth squirmed a few times on its own with some twitching, and then returned to normal, and the woman asked softly.
"Speech?"
As everyone knows, Li Duge smiled coldly after hearing this.
With this voice the words fell.
He turned slowly.
There was also a bit of a violent Sen Ran on his face.
Then he said angrily, "A group of untouchables who don't know the heavens and the earth, don't they think that this emperor doesn't know that their three kneeling and nine bowing heads and three feet are worshipping that scourge? If it weren't for being laughed at by those guys in the heavenly court, this emperor would have been extinguished a long time ago!"
After saying that, he glanced around at the generals of the Demon Hall lined up on the left and right sides below, and continued, "From now on, the Devil's Day will be canceled, and there will be no more Demon Birthday from now on!
(End of chapter)