"I understand …" Lu Sheng roughly understood the current situation. These Vermilion Birds were too lonely in the sky. They couldn't marry other tribes and could only play by themselves. However, the males in the tribe were more feminine than the females.
Now that he suddenly appeared, he attracted the attention of almost all the Vermilion Birds.
Although Lu Sheng didn't approve of his current appearance, he was very clear about the level of his appearance in the outside world.
It could be said that the Nanming Longevity Record had indeed molded his original body, which was originally a combination of strength and beauty, into the current appearance that was completely in line with the public's aesthetic standards.
Although he didn't like it, it was undeniable that this appearance would give a good first impression to females.
After Ni 'er sent him in, she turned and left.
The residence was empty. Other than Lu Sheng, there were two other purple-clothed females who were chatting in a corner of the courtyard.
They were all descendants of the Vermilion Bird bloodline, but one was cold and the other was warm. They had completely different temperaments, but they had also inherited a nearly perfect and charming appearance.
As for Lu Sheng, they only casually glanced at him and then ignored him, continuing to chat via voice transmission.
Lu Sheng walked through the courtyard and found a slightly larger bedroom among the large number of empty bedrooms in the residence. He then moved in.
After Mount Buzhou was broken, the Vermilion Bird Palace of the Heavenly Court had been quiet except for the first few days.
Every day, Lu Sheng went to another palace complex to visit his subordinates of the Radiant Cult, Lanxi, Enruo, and the other members of the Demonic Clan of the Giant Tree Forest. After that, he would wander around the Vermilion Bird Palace.
Yu Xuan didn't stipulate what he had to do. She only told him not to leave the Vermilion Bird Palace. Everything else was free.
This made Lu Sheng, who had always been very curious about the Heavenly Court, seriously tour the entire Vermilion Bird Palace.
Every day, three meals would be delivered by Demonic Clan girls with thin Vermilion Bird bloodline. These girls all wore less than the last, and all kinds of seductive clothes were rotated every day. Their seductive intentions couldn't be more obvious.
In the evening, there would often be people quietly knocking on the window of Lu Sheng's bedroom. The underwear that was hanging in the courtyard would often disappear.
There were a few times when Lu Sheng even found that the teacup he had just taken a few sips of would disappear after he stood up and left for a short while …
She had told Ni 'er about these things several times, but Ni' er just laughed it off. Instead, she seemed to be pushing the boat with the current.
Yu Xuan also gradually began to avoid Lu Sheng, as if she had acquiesced to the activities of her clansmen.
The Vermilion Bird Tribe didn't have a high status in the Heavenly Court to begin with, and it was very difficult for them to intermarry with other tribes due to their constitution as mythological beasts. In addition, only demons with the Suzaku Sacred Body could give birth to the same high-purity blood descendants.
Thus, intermarriage was very common. The Vermilion Bird Race, which was located in the Earth Realm Race's territory, was still fine. Although there weren't many males, and they were all beauties, there were still enough males to go around. But the ones in the Heavenly Court were not enough.
There were several dozen vermilion birds in total, but there were only a handful of males. These males weren't very interested in females either … On top of that, they couldn't go outside to look for females, so the vermilion birds were constantly tormented by their desires.
Lu Sheng's arrival was like pouring a bucket of gasoline into a firewood that was already sparking, and it instantly exploded into a blazing fire.
After staying in the Vermilion Bird Palace for more than a month, Lu Sheng slowly became familiar with the entire Vermilion Bird Tribe, and he more or less understood their helplessness.
However, he didn't come here to rest for nothing. He had another purpose.
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"You mean, you want to use my Vermilion Bird Palace's intelligence network to find this thing?" Ni 'er looked curiously at the scroll in her hand. It clearly depicted a giant black tree and a strange silver metal eyeball.
"Yes, my Vermilion Bird Tribe's intelligence network should be quite good. If we can find these two things, we will definitely reward you handsomely!" Lu Sheng said solemnly.
"Although I haven't seen it before, I can help you try." Ni 'er smiled and nodded. She was the person in charge of the daily life of Lu Sheng and the other demons in the Lower Realm, appointed by Yu Xuan.
Ni 'er was usually rather steady, unlike the other Vermilion Bird women who would get physical after just a few words.
Therefore, Lu Sheng brought the scroll he had drawn to Ni 'er and made his request.
"However, the Lower Realm is too vast. I'm afraid these two things won't be found in a short period of time. You have to wait patiently, "Ni 'er said softly.
"Of course. In return, if there's anything you need my help with, you can come to me, "Lu Sheng said solemnly." This is my promise. "
"If you want help, there's really something …" Ni 'er hesitated. She looked at the scroll in front of her and tapped her cherry lips with her index finger.
"Demon God Yun Meng wants my Vermilion Bird Palace to send a painter and a musician. If possible, I hope you can help me protect that musician. Yun Meng is one of the few demon gods in the Demon Court who isn't afraid of the pain of the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire, so he has always harbored ill intentions towards our race. However, according to the rules of the Heavenly Courts, as a demon god general, he has the right to mobilize the musicians of the Vermilion Bird Palace to play music. Previously, we sent one of the only three males, but even so, that male was ravaged and completely collapsed. After coming back, he slowly recovered after recuperating for a long time. "
"Understood. I'll go with you." Lu Sheng had stayed in the Vermilion Bird Palace for so long and was long tired of it. This small mission could give him a chance to move around. If he succeeded, he might be able to gain a foothold in the Demon Court.
"Thank you very much." Ni 'er was helpless. Yun Meng had dragged on for too long. Originally, with Xi and the Thearch Empress's words, they could still delay it. However, after what happened previously, Xi and the Thearch Empress couldn't say anything about such a trivial matter.
Therefore, she really couldn't avoid it this time.
Fortunately, Lu Sheng's appearance gave her a solution. In the Vermilion Bird race, the only one who wasn't a man with a woman's appearance was Lu Sheng.
Therefore, it was the most suitable time for him to appear.
Not long after Lu Sheng returned to his mansion, a servant girl came to inform him to go to the west gate of the Vermilion Bird Palace and meet up with the musician.
He tidied up a little, brought his brush and paper, and quickly arrived at the west gate.
"Brother Sheng, I'll have to rely on you this time." The musician happened to be someone familiar to Lu Sheng. It was Little Ning, who had led the way for him on his first day.
Little Ning stared at Lu Sheng with a pair of watery, foxy eyes. She wore an exquisite pure white dress, revealing a few vermilion feathers on her shoulders as accessories.
"Don't worry. You lead the way. I've never left the Vermilion Bird Palace. "Lu Sheng nodded.
Business was more important. Little Ning stopped being smitten and walked in front to lead the way.
Outside the Vermilion Bird Palace was a messy white jade corridor. The corridor was like a bridge, extending far into the hazy white clouds, faintly discernible.
From time to time, red-crowned cranes and strange beasts flew past. From time to time, large palaces could be seen faintly discernible on the left and right sides. Huge demon immortals could be vaguely seen moving and appearing inside.
The two of them walked for about an hour. Soon, a dazzling golden medium-sized palace appeared on the right side.
Above the palace door hung a silver plaque with a tadpole-like symbol.
Guarding the door were two green-faced, fanged little demons. Their demon power was not weak. They were at least at the Golden Core stage.
Little Ning went up and communicated with the two little demons. Soon, two tall, gray-skinned giants walked out from the great hall and led Little Ning and Lu Sheng in.
"The king has been waiting for a long time for Miss Ning 'er to come," the giant leading the way said in a deep voice.
"Thank you, demon immortal, for your kindness. Ning 'er will definitely do his best." Little Ning's expression was a little fearful, but she could not help but reply carefully and nervously.
"That's good." The giant nodded and said no more.
Lu Sheng followed at the back, saying nothing.
"Bam!!"
Suddenly, the heavy sound of a door closing came from behind them. Waves of spatial fluctuations spread out rapidly. In an instant, Lu Sheng felt that the palace had completely turned into an isolated space.
Little Ning's heart tightened. She immediately thought of the clansman who had an accident before. Her heart beat faster and faster.
The three of them walked forward and soon entered a pitch-black great hall.
The gray giant stopped indifferently and gestured for Little Ning to enter.
Little Ning's body trembled and she slowly walked into the hall. Lu Sheng wanted to follow, but was stopped by the giant's outstretched hand.
"The king only wants Miss Ning 'er. Wait outside. He will let you go when he's done. "
Lu Sheng reached out and pressed lightly. The giant immediately groaned in pain. The part of his wrist that was touched was scorched black.
"You!!?"
Lu Sheng slowly walked into the great hall.
It was completely empty inside, except for a bald, burly man with two heads. He was sitting at a long table, staring at Xiao Ning with an extremely greedy and thirsty gaze.
Lu Sheng took a few steps forward and approached Little Ning.
"Rip!"
Suddenly, a saber mark split the ground in front of him. It was as if an invisible giant blade had instantly slashed out.
Lu Sheng's footsteps stopped abruptly and he looked at the two-headed man.
"Get out now, and I can spare you this once for Little Ning 'er's sake." The man cracked his mouth, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth.
"Is this a demon god?" Lu Sheng licked his lips. He had learned a lot about the Vermilion Bird Tribe during this time. Ever since his breakthrough, he had been quiet for too long. This was a good opportunity to see what kind of expert this so-called demon god was.
The Vermilion Bird Tribe had Xihe's care. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that they were too weak in actual combat, they wouldn't be where they were today.
These days, Lu Sheng had a plan for this kind of situation.
He focused his gaze on Yun Meng and suddenly flicked his finger.
"Rip!"
A dot of red light instantly shot out and accurately landed on the back of Little Ning 'er's head. Little Ning 'er's beautiful eyes froze. Then, she fell to the ground and fainted.
This time, not only did Little Ning fail to react, even the demon god Yun Meng was a little stunned.
"You …!!" He instantly stood up from his seat.
"Don't worry, there are just some things that I don't want her to know." Lu Sheng smiled.
Yun Meng narrowed his eyes and stared at Lu Sheng. The relaxed atmosphere from before had completely disappeared. His instincts told him that this guy in front of him was probably going to be a little troublesome …
"You're not a painter from the Vermilion Bird Tribe!?"
Lu Sheng shook his head.
"How is that possible? I am a pure-blooded Vermilion Bird Sacred Physique." He stretched out his right arm, and the arm that had been hidden all this time gradually revealed its true form.
Dense and mysterious veined patterns quickly covered his fair forearm. Countless pale white flames naturally appeared in the air around him. A terrifying and powerful aura slowly surged in the hall.
"Vermilion Bird Divine Fire!!" Lu Sheng suddenly roared.
Yun Meng was startled and hurriedly formed a large number of Mystical Yin Water Balls. Before he could react, he saw countless purplish-black tentacles surge out of Lu Sheng's eyes, ears, mouth, and nose. They all exploded in mid-air.
"Whoosh!!"
A corporeal ripple spread in all directions with Lu Sheng as the center. In the blink of an eye, it enveloped the entire Demon God Palace and added another layer of barrier on top of the original spatial isolation.
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