Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 728 Meeting the Demon Lord
In front of the simple wooden house.

The old man and Xiaolou were really suffering. Especially Xiaolou, who was only eight or nine years old. She looked at Feng Qingyan pitifully and said, "Brother, how long will it take? I am almost dying of suffering."

"Brother, after this hardship, do we really not have to suffer again?"

Seeing that his brother didn't say anything, Xiaolou spoke again.

But at the moment.

The old man began to believe it a little. Perhaps the young man in front of him could really correct the world and stop bitterness from filling it.

However, is there really such a thing as a world of flavors?
The old man was very much looking forward to it.

Therefore, no matter how "bitter" the current situation is, he can still grit his teeth and endure it.

When he saw powerful figures landing silently in front of the wooden house, he suddenly became worried.

He had seen monks, and had heard of some great demons, some demon kings...

He also knew about the existence of the Demon King's Castle.

Although he didn't know the exact realm and level of the person in front of him, he felt that he was at least at the level of a great demon, and might even be the most powerful demon king.

But what are they doing here?
The old man was a little confused.

Are they coming for the young man?

He felt that he and Xiaolou had nothing worth having them come all the way here. Could it be that the young man had offended them?
He suddenly felt worried.

"grandfather……"

Xiaolou called out softly, his face also full of worry.

"Xiaolou, don't worry, the little brother will be fine. They don't seem to have any malicious intentions." The old man whispered, carefully protecting Xiaolou behind him.

And at this time.

One after another, powerful figures fell silently, all looking at Feng Qingyan standing on the ground hall with confusion. The young man in white in front of him half opened his mouth, as if the bitter airflow was pouring into his mouth.

Is he consuming the bitter taste?
At this moment, all the demon kings who fell were stunned.

They looked Feng Qingyan up and down, and they didn't think that the young man in front of them was anything extraordinary. Not only was the young man in front of them not a demon king, he didn't even seem to be a great demon...

They couldn't help but look at each other, and saw confusion in each other's eyes.

"Demon King, do you know him?"

A demon king asked in a low voice.

"do not know."

A middle-aged demon king with sharp eyes shook his head. The young man in front of him was very unfamiliar. This was a kind of strangeness that could be felt. It seemed that he was not a person from Kumoto.

It seems that not only is he not from Kumutian, he is also not from the demon clan.

Not bad.

The young man in front of him didn't give him the feeling that he was a demon.

He didn't sense any demonic aura from the young man, which made him almost certain that he was not a demon. However, what made him strange was that he sensed an inexplicable aura, as if the other person had the mark of the demon?
Is this a demon mark that is respected by all?

This made the Demon King extremely confused. Since he was not a member of the demon clan, why did he seem to have the mark of the demon clan on his body?
Or is it the mark of the demon clan?

I must be feeling it wrong...

The Demon King thought so.

Also, this young man is very strange. He can actually absorb bitterness. How does he do it? If he can absorb all the bitterness in the world, it would be a meritorious deed.

That's why they didn't bother.

Although they are demon kings and can clearly feel all kinds of tastes in the world, it is precisely because of this that they can feel the horror of "suffering" even more.

"It is indeed he who is absorbing the bitter taste, there is no mistake about it."

A demon king suppressed his inner shock.

"Who is this? Does anyone know him? This is strange. He is not at the level of Demon King. How did he do this? Could it be that he was born with the ability to absorb bitterness?"

As time passed, more and more demons fell in front of the wooden house.

None of them bothered him, so as not to disturb the young man in front of them from inhaling the bitter taste. After all, the bitter taste was also tormenting them, making them "bitter" beyond words.

The old man and Xiaolou felt a little relieved when they saw that they did not hurt Feng Qingyan.

At this moment, Feng Qingyan still slightly raised his head, half opened his mouth and inhaled the bitter taste of the world. He naturally knew that many demon kings had landed in front of the wooden house. But they did not do anything, so he ignored it, and had no time to pay attention...

The bitterness of Kumotian will not appear without reason, nor will it disappear without reason.

If he wanted to get rid of the bitter taste of Kumotian, he had to inhale it himself, and he alone would have to bear all the suffering of Kumotian.

Therefore, all the sufferings in the Heaven of Bitterness can only fall into his mouth.

The suffering of one person is greater than the suffering of ten thousand people.

Shortly after.

The old man in black robe, the middle-aged demon king and the young demon king also tracked down Baili Linzi.

When they also landed in front of the wooden house and looked at the bitter taste in the world, they were shocked to find that it was actually being inhaled by someone, and by a strange young man.

But on the surface he was very calm.

At this time, the demon kings were all a little surprised to see the old man in black robes. Although they did not approach him, they all nodded to show respect. After all, the old man in black robes was one of the great demon kings of Kumotian, and his strength was unfathomable...

The Great Demon King is the king among demons.

In the entire Kumotian, there are only four great demon kings respected by everyone, and the old man in black robe in front of him is one of them.

Moreover, the old man in black robe’s surname is Dongfang.

The demon city where he was located was named the Eastern Demon City, and it was one of the four largest demon cities in Kumotian.

The population reached 60,000 to 70,000.

"Greetings, Lord Dongfang. I didn't expect that Lord Dongfang would be here too." A demon king came over and saluted. "Does Lord Dongfang know this man? Why can this man absorb bitterness? Does Lord Dongfang know anything about this?"

The old man in black robe nodded and said nothing more.

He had been looking at Feng Qingyan, and he saw at first glance that Feng Qingyan was not a member of the demon clan, which shocked him.

Are there any people in Kumutian who are not demons?

Why doesn't he remember?

The person in front of him was very unfamiliar, or rather, the aura he exuded was very unfamiliar, and it did not have the aura that Kumutian should have.

The young man in front of me is not a person who spends his days in poverty.

It's an outsider!
At this moment, he couldn't help but look up at the sky. Could it be that the road from Kumutian to the human world was really opened?

If so, it is not surprising that outsiders come to Kumotian...

but.

Since he is not a member of the demon clan.

Why do young people have an air of respect for one another?

It seems that there were once millions of young men respected by the demons, otherwise there would definitely not be the aura of the demons respected by the demons.

That aura has already left its mark.

This shows that the millions of demons are willing to respect the young man in front of them...

"City Lord, this man doesn't seem to be from my demon clan, and he doesn't have the unique aura of my Kumotian..." The young demon lord frowned and whispered. The more he looked at him, the weirder it seemed. He always felt that the young man in front of him was not simple. "Could he be from the human world? After all, the Black Prison of Desolation has disappeared, and the road from my Kumotian to the human world may have been opened."

"He, indeed, came from the human world."

The old man in black robes hesitated for a moment and nodded, saying: "And he seems to have the aura of my demon clan..." "From the human world?"

The middle-aged demon lord couldn't help but exclaim.

Hearing this, the other demon kings all looked towards the middle-aged demon king, and then their eyes fell on the old man in black robe.

"Lord of the East City, he came from the human world?"

A demon king couldn't suppress his excitement.

"This is very possible. I can't feel the aura of Kumotian from him. Instead, I feel a strange aura that doesn't seem to belong to my Kumotian."

A demon king said with some excitement.

The human world has always been the most beautiful and best paradise in the legend of Kumoto. It is like a holy land. Unfortunately, the road from Kumoto to the human world was cut off by a terrifying existence. From then on, Kumoto and the human world could no longer communicate...

but.

But this cannot be stopped, they yearn for human pursuits.

They have been searching for a way to the human world, but there is only one way, which is cut off by the Dark Prison. However, except for a very few people who know about the existence of the Dark Prison, no one else knows about it, except that it is a very terrifying existence...

"That's what I said. No wonder this person's aura is so strange. It turns out that I am suffering from the aura of the outer world. But speaking of it, the aura on him is very comfortable. The human world is really something to yearn for."

"Doesn't this mean that the road from my Kumo Heaven to the human world has been opened?"

"Ha ha--"

One demon king couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Hush, keep your voice down." A demon king frowned and said, "Don't disturb him. This bitter taste has been tormenting me. I don't think you want to taste the bitter taste again, right?"

Upon hearing this, the demon kings immediately lowered their voices.

But I'm still excited.

At this time, Feng Qingyan no longer looked up, and while inhaling the bitter taste, he looked curiously at the demon king of Kumotian. He was very surprised to see that there were dozens of demon kings rushing into Kumotian, which had a population of only a million people.

The proportions of this demon king are very scary.

He did not say anything, but just nodded to the demon kings as a gesture of greeting.

Many demon kings nodded in return, but there was more curiosity in their eyes. After all, in their hearts, Feng Qingyan came from the human world.

They are extremely curious about the human world.

They just wanted Feng Qingyan to absorb the bitterness of the world as soon as possible so that they could ask about the situation in the human world and how to get to the human world. Therefore, although there were many demon kings in front of the wooden house, many of them were not friendly and even hostile.

But at this time they were very restrained and did not attack each other.

Moreover, with the presence of the Eastern City Lord, they continued to mess around. After all, the Great Demon King could fight five alone...

In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

Feng Qingyan was still absorbing the indirect bitterness of the world. More demons rushed to the wooden house, but most of them were at the great demon level.

"City Lord, I heard that the bitterness in my Eastern City has basically disappeared." The young demon king was very surprised when he received the news, "At this moment, my Eastern City is almost in a carnival, and countless people are tasting all kinds of flavors in the world..."

“There is no bitter taste in the world.”

The middle-aged devil sighed.

The old man in black robe couldn't help but smile, but he was sighing in his heart, and his eyes fell on Feng Qingyan again.

This is a person respected by millions of my people...

Just the act of absorbing the bitterness of the world is enough to make the whole demon clan respect you.

At this moment, many demons in front and behind the wooden house looked at the young man in the wooden house with respect. Moreover, many great demons heard that the bitterness in places far away from the Baili forest basically disappeared, allowing all things in the world to return to their original taste, and they all became extremely curious.

Therefore, many great demons go to experience the world without bitterness and savor the flavor of all things.

"I'm almost done sucking it."

Many demon kings said excitedly.

Although the young man in front of them was not a member of the demon clan, or even a great demon, they all respected him very much...

"Demon King, if you have the chance to go to the human world, will you go there?" A demon king asked boredly, "I mean, if you go to the human world, you can't come back, will you still go?"

"Why not go?"

The way of the devil.

"You don't believe in Kumoto? After all, once you leave, you can never come back."

The devil said.

"That's what Kumotian is like, it's like dying of love..."

The Heavenly Demon King shook his head, glanced at the Demon King, and said, "Do you feel the mark of my demon clan's co-respect from him?"

"The mark of shared respect?"

The demon king was stunned for a moment and said, "How could he have the mark of my demon clan's common respect on him? If he had the mark of my demon clan's common respect on him, he would be almost equivalent to the demon lord of my demon clan. This should be impossible, right? After all, he is not a member of my demon clan. Although he did have indelible merits for my demon clan and my Kumotian, but..."

"He has it, I'm quite sure of it."

The way of the devil.

"This……"

The demon king frowned and said, "Really? The mark of common respect requires millions of demons to be willing to be together in order to form, and I have less than two million people in Kumoto..."

Then, he was suddenly startled, looked at the Heavenly Demon King with some shock, and said, "You mean, there are people of my clan in the human world? And there are quite a few of them?"

The Demon King nodded.

Before I knew it, I had counted them all.

The bitterness in the world is becoming less and less severe, and has basically recovered.

This made countless demons and even other creatures fall into great surprise, and many people tasted the various flavors with tears in their eyes.

No longer trapped by bitterness.

For countless ordinary demons, it was the first time they tasted something other than bitterness, and the first time they felt that the human world was so delicious...

For the demons, the Heaven of Bitterness is the human world.

But for Kumutian, outside of Kumutian is the human world.

As the bitterness of the world became less and less, more and more demons gathered in the Baili Forest. However, those who were qualified to stand in front of the wooden house had to be at least at the Great Demon level, and the others could only stand aside.

And not long after.

Feng Qingyan finally completely absorbed the bitterness of Kumotian.

Of course, the bitterness that existed in all things still existed, he just absorbed the wrong bitterness.

At this moment, his mouth was filled with bitterness. After all, all the sufferings of the Bitter Grinding Heaven had entered his mouth, and he had to bear all the sufferings alone. Ordinary people simply couldn't bear it, and this "ordinary people" included the level of demon kings and great demon kings...

And when he finally closed his mouth, everyone's eyes fell on Feng Qingyan.

"Dongfang City, meet the Demon Lord."

But at this moment.

The old man in black robe suddenly knelt down respectfully, which made all the demon kings stunned and looked at each other in confusion.

What's happening here?
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(End of this chapter)