Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

Millions of dead souls need to be sorted out and the debts they owed during their lifetime need to be settled.

This was a huge project and took Zhongli quite some time.

It was three months later when Zhongli finally found time to visit Zhao Xuan.

The demon world at this moment was completely different from when Zhao Xuan just woke up.

Zhao Xuan woke up. As a demon god, his powerful and mysterious strength made the demons convinced of him.

Everyone agreed without hesitation that Zhao Xuan should be the Demon Lord, as if the position belonged to him alone.

Zhao Xuan knew that he had unsealed the Heart-Eating Sword as soon as he woke up, and the Celestial Clan would definitely get the news, so he simply accepted the position of Demon Lord of the Demon Clan.

However, when he took over the affairs of the demon clan, he cultivated Yu Fang intentionally or unintentionally, and the meaning was self-evident.

Zhao Xuan never thought about staying in the position of Demon Lord for a long time, rather than electing a demon who he didn't know well and was too passive.

He felt that the demons still needed a strong monarch who would not give in easily, and Yu Fang's temperament just met his requirements.

In the past, Yu Fang never gave in easily even when he was unable to resist. Now that he has the strength, he will certainly not give in.

Yu Fang once lived under the oppression of the Celestial Clan and suffered a lot. He definitely knows how painful it is to be bullied by someone.

When Zhao Xuan was training Yu Fang, he intentionally or unintentionally let him see more things, so that he knew that no matter the demon clan or the celestial clan, there were actually good and bad ones.

Not much difference.

As long as one has the strength, can strive for a better life for his people, never bullies the weak, and does not look down on others, even if he is a demon, he can be considered responsible and good.

The demons need to become stronger, but they should not rashly start a war, because war is cruel and destined to result in bloodshed.

He let Yu Fang see the evil demons who bullied others. In fact, what these demons did were even more jaw-dropping than those of the celestials.

The demons have always been free to do whatever they want, but Zhao Xuan doesn't want the successor he has chosen to forget the principles he once upheld and become trapped in hatred, unable to get out.

Three months is enough time for the demons to get a fresh start.

In Zhongli's impression, the demons were like a tribe of foreigners who lived in a remote corner, isolated from the world. They were not easily contaminated by the outside world and had no contact with it.

Although it can avoid some things and prevent the Celestial Clan from being wantonly bullied, it will also cause the Demon Clan to be trapped in a well-protected barrier, ignoring the past pain and blood that was shed, and forgetting the need to grow and become stronger.

Zhongli is the demon god. Since he took over the affairs of the demon clan, the entire demon clan has been reorganized from top to bottom.

He was not used to a luxurious life and did not need a gorgeous and exaggerated palace. An ordinary life was enough.

Out of some selfish motives, when the demons under his command asked him what kind of house he wanted, Zhongli said that he wanted a temple.

So when his house is built, it will be a big temple...

Zhongli had never been to the demon tribe before, not because he couldn't, but because he didn't want to cause misunderstandings among the demon tribe.

The demons had been oppressed by the celestials for many years and had finally been able to live a normal life. If he could enter and leave the demon world freely, he would definitely scare them again.

In addition, since the demon tribe did not have Zhao Xuan, whom he was looking for, Zhongli never went there.

This time, the entire demon clan seemed to have been replaced. All the houses were rebuilt from scratch. They were not created by magic, but built by hand.

Some of the older generation of the demon clan not only had their cultivation meridians sealed, but were also completely damaged. Zhao Xuan thought about it and decided to let them survive.

Let them learn something, put it into practice, and live as ordinary people.

Zhao Xuan's house was created by his own spell. At the moment of casting the spell, he subconsciously thought of the wooden house where Chu Ge lived.

Casting a spell is to turn what the caster imagines into reality. Once the spell is cast, a cabin that is so ordinary that it cannot be ordinary will appear out of thin air.

At that time, there were many demons who were watching the fun and they couldn't understand why their Demon King was so low-key. As they were also gods, it was said that the gods in the Ninth Heaven were extravagant and luxurious.

Everyone lives in a golden palace, but why is it that when it comes to their Demon Lord, he doesn’t even want an ordinary house but just a wooden house?

Zhao Xuan did not hear the discussions at that time, because at the moment he conjured up the wooden house, Zhao Xuan blurted out something after realizing it belatedly.

——He seemed to miss Chu Ge a little.

Of course, as soon as this absurd idea came out, Zhao Xuan suppressed it. He felt that perhaps he had slept too long and his brain was rusty.

I actually started thinking about Chu Ge?

You have to know that when he was in the God Realm, this guy caught him many times and asked him to copy the Heavenly Rules.

Zhao Xuan chuckled softly. Those things happened just as they happened yesterday, and everything was still vivid in his mind.

For some strange reason, Zhao Xuan always felt that this wooden house was not suitable. He couldn't tell what was wrong with it, but it shouldn't appear in the Demon Realm, and shouldn't... live in it alone.

Zhao Xuan hesitated for a moment, but still turned the wooden house in front of him into an upscale mansion with four entrances. The entire house occupied more than 400 square meters as he cast a spell.

It is very similar to the houses where important court officials live in the human world.

When the house appeared, it seemed that all the demons clapped their hands to express that the Demon Lord’s house had become better.

It seemed that all I could hear were voices of praise, and the general meaning was that the wooden house was not worthy of the status of the Demon Lord.

However, only Zhao Xuan himself knew that at the moment the wooden house disappeared, he felt indescribably depressed.

Later, the house was not changed, but a wooden house was added in the backyard.

The building is exactly the same as Chu Ge's, and looks like a replica.

Moreover, Zhao Xuan was half drunk and half awake at that time, so he changed it casually.

Afterwards, he never took it back.

Zhao Xuan later promoted many people, some of whom were responsible for daily training and forming an army, and some were responsible for compiling a list of all the people in the demon world.

In short, everyone has their own responsibilities and things won't get out of hand easily.

If a race wants to grow stronger, the first thing it needs is its system.

A system that can continue to function even without Zhao Xuan.

With Yu Fang around, he knew a lot about the demons. With his help, Zhao Xuan found a lot of deep-sea pearls and put them in positions that suited them.

Once the people and positions are arranged correctly, it's easy to get started.

Three months was enough time for the entire demon world to be refreshed. Zhao Xuan was not used to rules and regulations, so there were no soldiers standing guard at the door of his residence.

It would have been fine if there were no soldiers, but Zhao Xuan was also used to lying on the roof, drinking and staring up at a cloud.

This was the look on Zhao Xuan's face when Zhongli came, with one hand under his head and the other supporting the bottom of the wine jar, and he drank gracefully and skillfully.

He was staring at a certain cloud, as if recalling something, with a hint of remembrance and longing in his eyes.