Demon Becoming the Lord

"Huh? I seem to be able to control movement?"

Xiao Lang explored his strange soul again in the room by himself, only to discover a very strange thing, this purple grass vine seemed...Can he use his mind to control its movement?

He looked at the phantom of the purple grass vines that kept swaying around his body. The grass vines were probably more than ten meters long and were all phantoms, dreamlike, and felt like a purple ribbon.

"go with!"

Xiao Lang concentrated on the grass vines and pointed to the front. The purple grass vines immediately flew forward. But...After flying three meters, Xiao Lang felt a little too weak to control, and quickly controlled the flight back.

Shoo!

Xiao Lang controlled the spirit to fly around in the room, feeling extremely fun. This thing is a phantom, which can penetrate underground, walls, and other objects at will. It feels like the profound energy released outside, very spiritual, but Xiao Lang found that the farthest distance can only be three meters away, and it can't be controlled no matter how far away.

"Why can my spirit control movement? Can someone else's spirit also move?"

Xiao Lang was a little confused, but then suddenly remembered that Xiao Qingyi's Bloody Demon Sword, as if heard from Qianxun, Xiao Qingyi controlled the Bloody Demon Sword, and directly killed Situ Xiaoxiong. If he wants to come, other people's spirits can also control the movement. Care about it.

After sitting cross-legged and practicing for an hour, he felt his profound energy swell, and he was very happy. The cultivation speed has been increased by three times, and it is estimated that it will not be long before he can reach a high-level combatant.

Low-level martial artists cannot practice for too long each time when they practice profound energy, because the absorbed weather aura is converted into profound energy, and the body meridians must be buffered to adapt to the time. His current **** is not strong enough. He used to practice once in the morning and evening, and the rest of the time was to temper his body.

Today, Xiao Lang didn't go to the backyard to temper his body with a knife after practicing, instead he sat in the room and became worried.

Today is Dongfang Hongdou's birthday, what should I give it?

For Dongfang Hongdou, Xiao Lang's mind was a little tangled. Frankly speaking, he likes this woman who dares to love and hate. Dongfang Hongdou is superb in all aspects, but deep down in his heart, he instinctively resists becoming a lover with Dongfang Hongdou.

Perhaps it was because Xiao Lang hadn't fully agreed with this world, and he didn't dare to take on some responsibility. Perhaps it was because Dongfang Hongdou was so good that he was a little inferior when he grew up in the wilderness and considered himself a poor student.

People are very strange things. Although Xiao Lang was a human for two generations, he was not a saint, and his heart was not strong enough to be impeccable. In fact, he is no different from an ignorant teenager, he will panic, tangled, and sometimes feel inferior.

He has a strong fighting instinct. He has gone through countless life and death hardships. He can kill people in a calm manner. He has many advantages, but he also has shortcomings. For example, he is somewhat indecisive in dealing with male and female affairs.

He has always been a sentimental person, and that is exactly what he should be doing. He didn't dare to accept a feeling rashly, because he was afraid it would hurt this woman. Of course, Liu Ya is not counted. Liu Ya's identity and personality are completely different from Dongfang Hongdou, and it is not harmful. If Liu Ya wants to leave him to find a new love, Xiao Lang will feel uncomfortable in his heart, but he will never go crazy.

In the end, Xiao Lang thought about it for a long time, and instead of asking Zen Lao to buy some precious things, he took some purple paper and started to fold a thousand paper cranes.

It took an hour, Xiao Lang folded ninety-nine thousand paper cranes, and then packed them in a box. The time was almost up. He took a shower and changed his clothes. He still didn't put on a gorgeous robe, just a brand new black samurai robe.

Speaking to Xiao Qingyi, Xiao Lang took Qianxun out with her encouraging eyes.

The carriage is not luxurious, because I don't want to bother Zen Lao, Chihiro can only fetch an ordinary carriage. The carriage did not enter the imperial capital either, but drove towards the south of the city around the official road of the imperial capital.

Da da da!

Halfway down the road, four luxury carriages galloped up behind him. Pedestrians evaded one after another, because the flag that was flying immediately had a big "Xiao" written on it.

The carriage Xiao Lang was sitting in was an ordinary carriage with no signs, and the four luxurious carriages passed by without stopping half a thread.

"My son, it's crazy to miss them!"

Qianxun drove the carriage, saw the guard on the luxurious carriage, and recognized the owner of the carriage. Xiao Lang didn't express much, but just responded indifferently.

"squeak!"

Unexpectedly, the last carriage stopped suddenly, and the window opened, revealing a handsome face that was really Xiao Kuang. His guard apparently saw Qianxun and told him. He looked at Qianxun and said, "Is Xiao Lang sitting inside?"

Qianxun saluted in response, but Xiao Kuang let out a brazen laugh, then left without saying anything.

"Humph!"

Qianxun snorted coldly, but didn't dare to show anything. The Xiao family rules are strict. He is the one who is a servant, and he has to hold back no matter how unhappy he is.

"Let's go, Chihiro, how can you compare with an SB!"

Xiao Lang's words came from inside, his tone was flat and not a bit angry, but he had a headache, and it would obviously be extremely "lively" later.

The Oriental Courtyard was really lively, and there were rows of luxurious carriages in the open space outside, and many young men and women came, and guards were lined up at the gate of the courtyard.

Xiao Lang got out of the carriage in silence and walked inside with Qianxun. The Dongfang guard did not know Xiao Lang, but the housekeeper who was welcoming guests outside recognized him at a glance and immediately greeted him.

With a smile on his face, the housekeeper was extremely polite to Xiao Lang and sincere in his words, but he couldn't see the slightest rudeness. He personally led Xiao Lang to a side hall.

Chihiro was taken down to entertain him, a banquet of this level, not for the guards to enter.

"Young Master Xiao Jialang is here!"

Before Xiao Lang entered the hall, the housekeeper informed him, and as soon as he stepped into the hall, he swept over in countless numbers.

The hall was full of people, all dressed up as the princes and ladies, Dongfang Hongdou sat at the top, wearing a red palace dress, painted light makeup, elegant temperament, hot body, beautiful and indispensable.

Xiao Lang first nodded at Dongfang Hongdou with a look of joy, and then slowly glanced around.

Many acquaintances!

Almost everyone I know is here, and everyone I don't know... also here!

Those who want to meet the number one beauty in the Dongfang family, those who want to come close, those who pursue Dongfang Hongdou, or those who want to "see" Xiao Lang, and those who want to see the excitement are here!

"Oh, isn't this our young man? I haven't seen you for a few days, like three autumns! Haha, the young man looks very good, and the victim is still worried for many days, afraid that you can't want to jump into the river and kill yourself..."

A strange yin and yang voice sounded, and Xiao Lang knew that it was Zuo Ming, Young Master Zuo Ming without even looking at it! A roar of laughter immediately sounded in the hall, and only after Dongfang Hongdou's face changed slightly, did it converge slightly.

Looking at countless mockingly disgusting eyes, Xiao Lang smiled faintly, without even looking at Zuo Ming, he walked straight towards Dongfang Hongdou.

"Red bean, happy birthday to you, and...you are so beautiful tonight!"

Xiao Lang handed the gift box containing the paper cranes to Dongfang Hongdou, and looked at her with a smile, with a natural expression, not at all uncomfortable.

"Thank you, this is the best gift I have ever received, it's so beautiful, I am very happy!"

Dongfang Hongdou opened the box, and saw a box of Thousand Paper Cranes smiled, bright as a flower, making the hall feel bright, and countless sons were jealous.

Xiao Lang walked leisurely to an empty seat next to Chamu on the left, seated generously, and looked at Chamu next to him in a leisurely manner. After chatting, countless eyes staring at him were air.