Jackie Chan Adventures: I, the Holy Lord's Brother!

Chapter 12 Green Charm
Coming before the Righteous Mage, Shentian asked, "Qingmei, what's the situation?"

"My lord, I have healed all his injuries, but I am not sure whether he can wake up." Qing Mei said.

"Take him to my bedroom first. Huo Wen and Shan Yuan, you two must find me another righteous wizard within three days!" Shen Tian ordered.

"Yes, my lord, we will do our best!" Shan Yuan and the other two responded, then spread their wings and went to look for other righteous mages.

Rumbling--

At this time, thunder was heard outside the hall.

Large dark clouds visible to the naked eye gathered and replaced the originally clear sky. The rapid emergence of moisture in the air seemed to mean that a heavy rain was about to come.

Shentian felt annoyed by this.

After arriving at Bogang's territory, the changes in the yin and yang poles between heaven and earth became more frequent, and that powerful righteous energy was about to appear.

But now he lacks a lot of things, not only the stone statue magic and the righteous wizard, but also a sealed place that can avoid the perception of the eight gods.

There is not much time left for myself.

"Master, what are you worried about?" Qing Mei, who had not left yet, asked. Her voice was very clear and seemed to have the power to soothe the soul.

Shentian's gaze fell on Qingmei.
Unlike Huo Wen's succubus-like appearance, she is not good at fighting and her body shape is slightly closer to that of a human, giving people a sense of fragility that can be grasped with a single hand.

In the incomplete memories of the old god Tian, ​​Qing Mei seemed to be the only demon who could use righteous magic.

On several occasions, Old God Tian saw Qing Mei using righteous magic, although compared with a real righteous magician, Qing Mei's technique was quite clumsy.

But Shentian knew very well that it was because Qingmei had never really come into contact with righteous magic. If he tried more, he might not be worse than other righteous magicians.

Thinking of this, Shen Tian couldn't help but have a guess in his mind. He suddenly reached out and grabbed Qing Mei's wrist and said, "Qing Mei, I remember you can also use righteousness magic!"

Qing Mei felt a pain on her wrist when it was grabbed, but facing the aura of Shen Tian, ​​she shyly said, "I only know a little bit. If it's too much, my body won't be able to bear it."

"Just a little bit will be enough. I don't need you to do too much." Shentian was overjoyed when he heard Qingmei admit it, and subconsciously held Qingmei's waist.

"My Lord," Qing Mei said in a panic, clutching the corner of her clothes with her hands, and a gentle blush appeared on her cold cheeks.

Shentian let go of his hand awkwardly: "I was a little excited, are you hurt?"

"No, no." Qing Mei lowered her head shyly, and only the blush on her neck deepened a little.

But soon Qing Mei said: "If the master needs Qing Mei to use the righteous magic, please let Qing Mei prepare first."

"Well, go get ready first. Come to my bedroom in an hour."

"Yes, my Lord."

Qing Mei left quickly.

Looking at the other person's departing back, Shen Tianxia subconsciously clenched his hands, recalling the touch just now.

Not to mention, she was so cold and weak that she seemed to have no bones. Coupled with Qingmei's slightly autistic personality, Shentian suddenly had the urge to bully her.

Snapped!
Shentian slapped himself directly.

"What are you thinking about? You're not even sure if you can survive, and you're already thinking about these things?"

It turns out that lust is a sword hanging over your head, and you can't escape it even if you become a devil.

After regaining some consciousness, Shentian left and went to the palace to study stone statue magic.

Asia, the Palace of the Holy Lord.

Deep within the magnificent hall, in an unknown black magic testing ground, the figure of the Holy Lord slowly walked out of the darkness, exuding a low pressure all over his body.

He held a bronze tripod in his hand, inside which surged a deep purple solution, emanating a vigorous breath of life.

This is a life potion he made by combining his own blood with black magic, which can give living beings extremely powerful vitality.

To put it simply, it means being able to give birth to offspring with one's own bloodline.

Of course, this doesn't mean that demons can't give birth to offspring through normal intercourse, but very few demons are willing to do so.

Because after giving birth to an offspring, the demon will be in a weak state for a long time.

In addition, the nature of demons is greed, and their offspring will also inherit this characteristic.

If the offspring seeks power and usurps the throne when the demon is weak, it will be difficult for the demon to have any means of checks and balances.

Therefore, bearing offspring is a very unprofitable thing for demons.

However, at this time, the Holy Lord was holding the bronze tripod and walked calmly to an altar that had been prepared long ago.

The ground around the altar is engraved with dense spells, and at regular intervals, an eternal torch is placed on the spells.

If Shentian were here, he would find that this was the magic that Daolong would use to resurrect the Holy Lord in the future.

Because on the altar in the center of the formation, a huge dragon egg was absorbing the fire from the torches and constantly nurturing itself.

Coming to the dragon egg, the Holy Lord poured the solution from the bronze cauldron onto the dragon egg. He said hopefully, "It will be soon, my son. You will soon leave here."

"After you are born, this world will be ruled by us together!"

Gulu gulu——

The creature in the dragon egg seemed to sense the Holy Lord's will and slightly stretched out its curled-up body.

The life potion poured on the surface of the dragon egg was quickly absorbed, and its volume immediately expanded a lot. The appearance of the creature inside could be seen through the translucent dragon egg.

It’s the devil dragon!

And this was actually an attempt by the Holy Lord.

If this method can successfully give birth to a child with one's own bloodline and without any congenital defects.

Then for him, it is undoubtedly mastering a kind of dark magic that can create infinite powerful demons!

Using this dark magic, the Holy Lord can create a large number of demons in just a few hundred years to help him annex the territories of the other seven demons.

In this way, he can realize his ambition of ruling the world alone.

However, if Shentian knew that the Holy Lord created the demon dragon with this intention, then Shentian could give the answer now, which is that it is impossible!
From the future growth process of the Demon Dragon, it can be seen that the Demon Dragon’s own upper limit is not high. If it wants to increase its upper limit, it can only rely on devouring the magic energy of other demons.

At the end of the story, even the little demon dragon who possessed the eight kinds of demonic energy was very powerless when facing the Holy Lord who was not in his peak state, let alone becoming a big demon.

It is no wonder that the little devil dragon did not receive much care from the Holy Lord after it was born. I think the birth of the little devil dragon made the Holy Lord very disappointed.

However, the Holy Lord didn't know this, and his eyes were full of ambition when he looked at the dragon egg!
(End of this chapter)