Chapter 607 The Most Miserable Demon Saint in History (27/70)

"How is it? Is the top of the Holy Pillar not as vast as you imagined?" Shen Wuyue came over from behind, his head still bleeding, the amount of bleeding was extremely huge... and there was no intention of stopping.

Zhenyuan raised his eyebrows: "Shen Lord, are you sure you don't need to stop the bleeding..."

"I told you before that the antlers will continue to bleed until they grow back. It's useless to block them or apply medicine." Shen Wuyue smiled: "Senior Zhenyuan, don't worry about me too much. My self-healing ability is also very strong. Losing blood while producing blood is actually equivalent to blood transfusion. I think it's quite healthy."

Zhenyuan: "..."

Erha: "..."

God damn health...

Erha looked around disappointedly, deliberately showing an old-fashioned expression: "I didn't expect that the dignified demon saint would be so "How small?"

"This is the rule set by the first generation of demon saints. People sleep in one bed, and after death, there is no need for such a large space. The first generation of demon saints was more concerned about the rational use of space." Shen Wuyue replied, blood had already flowed down his white robes, and gradually soaked the robes from white to red...

"The demon saints who succeeded him don't have the right to modify it?"

"The rules of the previous demon saint can be continued for at most two generations of demon saints. If the second generation of demon saints set any rules now, the third and fourth generations have no right to modify them, only the fifth generation of demon saints have the right to modify them." Shen Wuyue replied.

"I see." Er Gouzi nodded.

At this time, its and Zhen Yuan's expressions changed slightly, and they felt that someone was coming.

A strong breath came out from the demon saint's palace in front. It was a blue-skinned humanoid demon beast, also known as a demon... This demon held a scepter in his hand, and the fish scales on his azure skin scattered with brilliance.

Just by the aura of the visitor, Er Gouzi and Zhen Yuan had already guessed the identity of this person.

"As expected of the second generation demon saint, the aura is indeed much more powerful when seen in person than in a virtual body." Zhen Yuan Xianren smiled slightly.

Of course, this is just a polite remark. In his mind, the strongest person will always be his "Senior Gou"!

"Same here." The second generation demon saint raised the corners of his lips, then stepped aside and made way for a passage: "Welcome to the two seniors who have come from afar. Please come into the Holy Palace."

This was the first time Er Ha saw the appearance of the demon saint. To be honest, this image was too different from what it imagined in its mind...

Not to mention the blue skin, but also the scales on the body. So the prototype of the second generation demon saint is a tropical ornamental fish?

Seeing that "Senior Gou" was in a daze, Zhen Yuan asked with concern: "What's wrong with Senior Gou?"

"Nothing." Er Gou shook his head and said in a low voice: "I was just thinking about why the color of the second generation demon saint is so strange."

Zhen Yuan: "..."

The second generation demon saint and the saint master Shen Wu Yue were both shocked: "..."

A dog with such a strange fur color actually had the nerve to say that to others...

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As Er Gou expected, the demon saint palace did not cast any spells such as space expansion, and perfectly implemented the space concept of the first generation demon saint...

In the not-so-large palace, the banquet had been set up. After several people took their seats one by one, Er Gou saw two girls in maid costumes coming out from behind the curtain of the main hall of the temple.

Zhen Yuan's eyes lit up: "Do you have anyone else here?"

"It's just a puppet made of demon soil, without its own consciousness. Although the Holy Palace is small, it still needs some people to use it." Shen Wu Yue smiled: "There are ten puppets like this in the Holy Palace, and they are all very delicate. They are made by the second generation demon saint one by one, and there are all kinds of them. Mature women, luoli, mature women, young women, everything..."

Erha, Zhen Yuan: "..."

The second generation demon saint: "Before I became a demon saint, I actually made puppets for a while..."

Shen Wu Yue was stunned: "Aren't you a fast-paced singer?"

The second generation demon saint: "That was the job I did before making puppets."

Erha, Zhen Yuan: "..."

Just from the simple conversation, Erha and Zhen Yuan can guess that this Saint Shen Wu Yue must like to tear down the second generation demon saint.

This inevitably made Erha and Zhenyuan's sympathy index for the second generation demon saint rise by several points...

As a result, before their sympathy ended, Shen Wuyue started to sabotage again...

"Let me tell you two seniors something very interesting." Shen Wuyue looked at Erha and Zhenyuan with a funny expression: "The second generation demon saint was so excited when he made them!"

Erha, Zhenyuan: "..."

At this time, Erha turned his eyes to the second generation demon saint, and always felt that the second generation demon saint's expression seemed a little wrong, as if he was very sad.

Zhenyuan: "What's wrong with the demon saint?"

"Nothing."

Shen Wuyue shook his head: "Maybe he is immersed in the pain of making puppets back then."

"Didn't you say that the demon saint was very excited?" Zhenyuan felt very strange.

"I was very excited before I pinched them, but when the second generation demon saint found out that these puppets were formed, they were cold from head to toe... I couldn't get excited at all."

Evergreen, Zhenyuan: "..."

When they heard the word "cold", Erha and Zhenyuan's sympathy for the demon saint was almost full.

As a demon saint, he was first restricted by the restrictions of the holy pillar and his freedom was limited. Then he was trapped by the space restriction regulations of the first generation, which resulted in no appearance at all from the square to the holy palace above the demon saint's holy pillar... In the end, he was sabotaged by the holy master around him every day...

And the most pitiful thing, Erha felt, was the puppet making.

Judging from the fineness of these puppets made of demon soil, whether it was the facial features or every hair, or even every part that should be plump... the second generation demon saint obviously made very precise layouts and calculations to make these puppets look realistic enough.

As a demon saint, if he had lost his freedom and appearance, it would not be so bad if he could have so many puppets of various kinds to accompany him.

But in the end, the second generation demon saint had to admit a sad fact, that is... these puppets after being enlightened were cold...

They were completely useless!

I took off my pants, and you showed me this! ?

Thinking of this...

Both Erha and Zhenyuan had already cast a sympathetic eye on the Demon Saint.

At this moment, Erha and Zhenyuan suddenly wanted to ask Shen Wuyue if there was any charity organization in the demon world that cared for left-behind children...They really wanted to donate some money.