Journey to the West: Demon Emperor: Beginning as a Little Toad

Chapter 588 The Fairy of the Toad Palace
Human world.

Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Kanyuan Mountain.

Inside the Golden Horn Cave.

The six demon kings—Bull Demon King, Lion Camel King, Macaque King, Yu Rong King, Hundred-Eyed Demon King, and Peng Demon King—gathered here.

They sat together, their faces somber, discussing the recent uproar about the conflict between the Western Sea Dragon Clan and the Taoist immortals.

At this very moment, the winds and clouds over the Western Sea are shifting, and undercurrents are surging.

Although the Flood Dragon King and Ao Moang of the West Sea were on good terms.

In the past, the Bull Demon King, the Roc Demon King, and other demon kings had met and interacted with Ao Moang of the West Sea, and were quite familiar with each other.

However, this matter was ultimately an internal affair of the Heavenly Court.

As demon kings of the lower realm, they were thorns in the side of the Heavenly Court and were the main targets of the Heavenly Court's campaign against them.

It's naturally inconvenient for me to take action.

then.

After some discussion, the Bull Demon King, Lion Camel King, Macaque King, Yu Rong King, Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, and Peng Demon King finally decided to remain still and observe the situation.

However, Peng Demon King was still somewhat worried about Jiao Demon King and often went to the West Sea to inquire about the situation.

However, the Peng Demon King was originally the incarnation of the Great Peng.

An ancient poem says:

"The roc rises with the wind in a single day, soaring straight up ninety thousand miles. Even when the wind stops and it comes down, it can still stir up the waters of the vast ocean."

This poem perfectly describes the immense power and magic of the Roc Demon King.

The Peng Demon King possesses the speed of the Great Peng, and with a flap of his wings, he can traverse thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, moving freely throughout the Three Realms.

If he wanted to leave, even among the gods of Heaven, few could stop him.

Knowing the abilities of the Roc Demon King, the Bull Demon King did not stop him when he was determined to go to the West Sea to investigate.

……

at the same time.

Within the Moon Palace, inside the Suyun Cottage.

The fairy Chang'e has long resided in the Moon Palace. Although she understands the principles of heaven and earth, she knows nothing about the "foreign languages" of the mortal world.

On this day, she was filled with doubt and was about to ask Xiao Chen for help with a foreign language.

What is a foreign language?

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen's smile deepened:
"Fairy, please look..."

After saying this, he gently took the fairy's slender hands in his.

Look at her slender hands, their shape is perfect, soft and boneless, with ten long fingers like tender bamboo shoots.

Her fair wrists were like snow, her skin delicate and smooth, shimmering softly under the moonlight, inspiring tenderness and affection.

"With a light touch of this jade finger, words can be spoken, as if telepathy allows hearts to communicate."

"A slight twist of the fingers and wrist can express sorrow or joy; the lines on the palm can be drawn as if writing incantations..."

"This is the sign language of the lower realm."

Xiao Chen spoke softly, his fingertips gently tracing invisible lines on her delicate hand, conveying his emotions.

Fairy Su'e felt a tingling sensation travel from her fingertips up her arm and straight to her heart. Her heart pounded like a deer's, and two blushes rose on her cheeks, like the magnificent clouds in the sky.

Despite her shyness, she remained focused on understanding the subtle "sign language," as if exploring a mysterious world.

"This foreign language... is not limited to this."

Xiao Chen's gaze slowly moved down, landing on a pair of snow-white jade feet that were faintly visible beneath the skirt of Fairy Su'e.

The delicate arch of her foot, faintly visible beneath the thin veil, evokes allure and contemplation, resembling a breathtakingly beautiful painting that captivates the heart and soul.

Looking at her exquisite feet, they were a pair of beautiful feet that could make everything else in the world pale in comparison.

The skin on the back of the foot is delicate and smooth, like it was carved from mutton fat jade, and it faintly glows with a soft luster under the cool moonlight.

The toes are small and delicate, round and full, like crystal clear pearls, arranged perfectly. Every curve exudes exquisite beauty, making people feel affection and want to gently stroke them.

"Her lotus feet slightly tiptoe, revealing her joy; her silk stockings lightly slipping down, hinting at her hidden feelings; and the delicate strokes on her toes... these are even more intimate expressions of elegance..."

Xiao Chen's voice grew deeper and deeper, gently echoing in Fairy Su'e's ears.

"This... is so embarrassing..."

Upon hearing this, Fairy Su'e instinctively curled her toes behind the thin veil, her cheeks burning hot, her heart filled with a mixture of shyness and curiosity that was hard to express.

As the most outstanding dancer and musician at the Heavenly Banquet, her movements naturally possessed extraordinary beauty; every gesture was as beautiful as a poem or a painting.

At this moment, under Xiao Chen's meaningful "guidance," she swayed even more gracefully, becoming a sight to behold.

Whenever she gently lifts her foot, her slender and supple ankle sways slightly with the movement, like a willow branch swaying in the wind, graceful and charming. Her exquisite feet are like naturally formed jade, with smooth and natural arches and delicate, translucent ankle bones. They move slightly with her emotions, revealing an indescribable spring-like feeling in the unintentional lifting and shifting of her feet.

"And this spoken language..."

Xiao Chen's smile held an even deeper allure, his gaze fixed intently on those two cherry lips, as if stained with rouge.

The fairy Su'e's cherry lips were luscious and her teeth were as white as pearls, neat and clean.

Her fair complexion and icy skin exuded an air of nobility.

"To speak the law of heaven and transmit one's voice to the heavens is a mortal law, a skill known to all people."

Xiao Chen spoke slowly:

"Yet between the lips and teeth, there is a myriad of charms... this is the beauty of spoken language."

“Whisper softly, mimicking the rhythms of foreign lands; slightly part your teeth, imitating the songs of birds from other mountains; even roll your tongue to savor the flavors of different regions' delicacies… This is the deeper and more subtle essence of ‘spoken language’.”

"Come, let me teach you..."

Spoken language is the most difficult thing to express.

"This is the spoken language of the lower realm, our local dialect..."

Xiao Chen whispered in her ear, teaching her human slang and foreign accents.

The Fairy Su'e was originally formed from the clouds of the heavens. As a celestial singer and dancer, her lips and teeth were fragrant, and her skillful tongue could utter words as clear and melodious as jade shattering in Kunlun Mountain.

"Woooooooo..."

With her clear and ethereal voice, she imitated the mundane charm of the mortal world, sometimes coquettishly mimicking the soft Wu dialect, like a gentle woman from the Jiangnan water towns, graceful and moving, with tender feelings like water; sometimes she sang softly, imitating the mournful sound of the Huqin, like a lonely traveler in the wind and sand of the frontier, sorrowful and desolate, arousing pity in people's hearts.

For a time, whispered sweet nothings circulated within the Moon Palace, seemingly filled with endless romance.

It is so moving and captivating.

Xiao Chen gazed at her, captivated by her beauty. Her dark hair was disheveled, and her delicate feet were as exquisite as crescent moons.

Her cherry lips parted as if glistening with dew, like blooming flowers, delicate and alluring.

At this moment.

This is the situation.

It's so enchanting that you linger and forget the way home.

Even the hardest steel will eventually become as soft as silk.

……

After the defeat of Emperor Donghua in the war against Heaven...

The pure yang energy of the Eastern Emperor fell into the lower realm of a family surnamed Lü in the vast cycle of reincarnation...

This child displayed extraordinary qualities from a young age, possessing intelligence, wisdom, and the ability to remember everything he saw.

And Donghua Dijun's magic weapon, the "Pure Yang Sword," also disappeared, as "Pure Yangzi" went down to the mortal realm to slay demons and monsters...

……

skyline.

Lunar star.

Ever since.

In the secluded and mysterious Moon Palace, a unique ceremony unfolds, imparting knowledge and resolving doubts.

Xiao Chen patiently and tirelessly taught and imparted all his knowledge.

From subtle and implicit sign language to charming and expressive footsteps, and even the diverse spoken languages ​​and dialects of the lower world...

Xiao Chen imparted all his knowledge to Fairy Su'e.

nothing left.

Fairy Su'e was extremely intelligent and admired Xiao Chen. Now, under his guidance, she felt shy and embarrassed, but she forced herself to remain calm, focused on her studies, and never slackened.

have to say.

The fairy Su'e was originally a master of dance and music at the Heavenly Court banquets, and her graceful figure made her famous throughout the celestial realm.

Its body is formed from clouds, and its flexibility is excellent, making its dance movements light and graceful like a fairy.

Now, he is displaying his talents and abilities to the fullest.

Under Xiao Chen's tutelage.

When the fairy Chang'e first fell in love, she gained access to the mysterious allure of clouds and rain, and the Moon Palace lost its tranquility from that moment on.

The fairy maiden's profound understanding of the mystery was evident; her words flowed like a nightingale's song, and her movements were as graceful as a willow's dance, displaying her captivating charm.

Those myriad postures and charms delighted Xiao Chen immensely, and the burning passion in his heart finally flowed freely, as if he had entered a dream world and did not want to wake up.

At this moment, the fairy Chang'e was also overjoyed and lost herself in the vastness of the universe, as if riding the wind to ascend to the ninth heaven.

(End of this chapter)