Chapter 1 Good Listener!

It was a well-known immortal beast in the Devil World.

Legend had it that Shan Ting possessed the extraordinary abilities to discern truth from falsehood and foresee the future.

Knowing truth from falsehood was simple. Anyone who spoke before Shan Ting would be immediately exposed if they were lying.

But the ability to foresee the future was terrifying. However, Shan Ting could only predict the future when faced with a truly great crisis, or rather, when it encountered danger itself, it could foresee a portion of the future.

At this moment, within the Demon God Hall.

Shan Ting sat on the ground, vaguely sensing something ominous. In an instant, it caught a glimpse of the future.

In one incense stick's time, a group of people would break into its temple. At first, everyone would speak politely, asking it to distinguish truth from falsehood.

Then, an extremely handsome man would appear before it, saying that it was not the Demon Lord.

And it would honestly answer the extremely handsome man, indeed not lying.

But… soon, those female demon venerables would go crazy, insisting that it was lying, and then focus their attacks on it, beating it violently while accusing it of taking bribes.

As they fought, hundreds of demon venerables would begin to brawl. Eventually, the Devil World would descend into chaos, with the major demon venerables fighting each other, blood flowing like rivers, and corpses piling up like mountains.

The worst part was that after taking a beating, the will of the Heavenly Dao would actually place the karma of this event upon it.

And at this moment, the future vision completely disappeared, and Shan Ting was stunned.

You bunch of bastards brought people here, asked me to tell the truth, and then didn't believe me when I did? And if you didn't believe me, you still had to beat me up?

Even if you beat me up, it's not like it's the first time, but why is it my business that you are fighting each other, killing so many people?

Why is all the karma counted on my head?

No, I have to figure this out.

Shan Ting didn't have eyebrows, but it still frowned.

But soon.

Shan Ting suddenly understood something.

Hiss! In an instant, all the air in the hall was sucked out.

Because Shan Ting, through its innate abilities, sensed Lu Changsheng's background.

"From the Heavenly Dao?"

Shan Ting trembled all over. It possessed many extraordinary abilities, could distinguish truth from falsehood, predict the future, and even calculate a person's past and future. However, through deduction, it was shocked to discover that the person these guys would bring was from the Heavenly Dao!

The Heavenly Dao!!!!!!!!!!

What kind of concept was that?

Even the patriarch of the so-called God King race was insignificant before the Heavenly Dao, and this person's background was extremely great, terrifyingly so.

Moreover, Shan Ting knew that it could never reveal what it had learned. Once revealed, it would invite disaster.

"Can't say it, can't say it! And can't offend him! Absolutely can't offend this kind of person, offending such a person will bring great misfortune. This child has the blessing of Heavenly Dao luck, whoever offends him is doomed."

Shan Ting muttered to itself.

But after half an incense stick's time.

Suddenly, Shan Ting slammed its thigh, because it realized something.

"This person has a great background. Those who offend him will invisibly have their luck reduced and be plagued with bad luck. But if I befriend him, my luck will be continuous and extremely strong. Can I not just mooch off his luck?"

Shan Ting had a flash of inspiration and suddenly thought of this.

And the more it thought about it, the more it felt it was right.

At the same time.

Outside the Demon God Hall.

Lu Changsheng was following the demon venerables outside the hall.

Three hundred female demon venerables surrounded Lu Changsheng, layer upon layer, not saying a word, just staring at him, making Lu Changsheng a little nervous.

But to be fair, the female cultivators of the Devil World were indeed all breathtakingly beautiful, all absolute beauties, plump or slender, with the beauty to shame the moon and make flowers blush. Not only were they good-looking, but their temperament was also excellent, such as Tai Shangqing in front of him.

Her appearance was exquisite, her figure was graceful, and her temperament was enchanting, simply a rare beauty.

As for the other demon venerables, each had their own merits. In short, they were indeed beautiful. If any one of them walked out, they would probably attract countless suitors.

However, the male cultivators of the Devil World were a bit awkward. Of the four hundred and twenty demon venerables, only four were handsome, and even that handsomeness wasn't very handsome. They couldn't compare to him at all. The best one could only be compared to Liu Qingfeng.

"I'll say the ugly words first. If he is not the Demon Lord, then you cannot participate in the subsequent Demon Lord competition, is that acceptable?"

Walking on the road, Jialuo spoke, saying this.

"Okay, but I'll also say the ugly words first. If he really is the Demon Lord, you are not allowed to find any reason to continue to stir up disputes, otherwise, we won't let it go."

Tai Shangqing also said very seriously.

"Good!"

Jialuo was silent, then glanced at Lu Changsheng again.

Lu Changsheng's face was calm, indifferent to everything. His unbelievably handsome face was truly enviable, coupled with his unique temperament, he was indeed worthy of being the Demon Lord.

But Jialuo felt uncomfortable. He had worked so hard to expand his power, and was about to unify the Devil World.

He didn't expect a Demon Lord to really come.

Actually, if the Demon Lord who came was just average-looking, he would accept it. At worst, he would outwardly obey but inwardly defy.

But what he didn't expect was that this Demon Lord was actually so handsome.

He was so angry! So envious! So jealous! Wuwuwuwu!

But although he was envious, jealous, and hateful, Jialuo still had to pretend to be indifferent on the surface, otherwise, he would really lose face.

"He must not be the Demon Lord! He must not be the Demon Lord! He must not be!"

Jialuo took a deep breath.

Constantly praying in his heart that Lu Changsheng was not the Demon Lord.

And so, the group arrived outside the Demon God Hall.

"Demon Venerable Jialuo, has come to visit the Shan Ting divine beast."

Arriving in front of the Demon God Hall, Jialuo immediately shouted.

At this moment, everyone was a little nervous.

Whether Lu Changsheng was the Demon Lord would soon be revealed.

"Demon Lord! Demon Lord! Lord Demon Lord! You have finally come!!!!!!"

However, at this moment, an elephant that wasn't very large rushed out, its voice like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, rushing over with great excitement. And as it ran, its trunk swung back and forth, inexplicably comical.

This was Shan Ting, the famous immortal beast of the Devil World. Shan Ting's parents were immortal beasts subdued by the Demon Lord in the past, and were brought to the Devil World.

Also, because of Shan Ting's many abilities, its status was extremely high. In addition, Shan Ting's parents had once followed the Demon Lord, so naturally, it was respected by the people of the Devil World.

At this moment, Shan Ting ran over with great excitement, shouting Demon Lord as it ran, shocking many people.

"Lord Shan Ting, what do you mean by this?"

Jialuo asked with a curious face.

But Shan Ting ignored Jialuo, only came to Lu Changsheng, its expression extremely excited.

"Demon Lord, you have finally returned! I thought Shan Ting would never see you again in this lifetime."

Shan Ting ignored Jialuo, but said to Lu Changsheng with great excitement.

Huh?

Lu Changsheng was a little confused.

What does this mean?

"Lord Shan Ting? Are you saying, he is the Demon Lord?"

Jialuo was stunned.

All the male demon venerables were stunned.

"That's right, he is the Demon Lord."

Shan Ting took a deep breath, and nodded with incomparably firm eyes.

Sizzle!

In an instant.

Everyone couldn't help but gasp again.

Unfortunately, all the air had just been sucked away by Shan Ting, so they couldn't suck any out, they could only suck saliva.