Ling Xiaoliu had heard from his senior brothers that most of the people in the demon clan lived in the mountain caves, and he thought that the demon world was the same, but he didn't expect to see it today, and the guest rooms in the demon world were not much different from the inn rooms in the mortal world.

After the little demon who led the way left, Ling Xiaoliu sat down, slowly poured himself a cup of tea, and looked at Mu Sheng who was still standing at the door calmly, "Who are you? Who sent you?"

Mu Sheng shook his head expressionlessly, "Don't worry, I'm here to protect you, I can't say anything else." ”

Protect her? Ling Xiaoliu's heart warmed, it was Master! Master still didn't worry about her. It's just that she doesn't want to go back to Kunlun Mountain, let alone have anything to do with the heavenly realm, if she follows the master's eyeliner by her side, she will be uncomfortable after all.

"Okay, if you don't want to say it, I won't force you, when we get out of the demon world, you can leave, I don't need your protection. ”

"But..."

Ling Xiaoliu interrupted Mu Sheng's words, "It's nothing, I want to really calm down for a while, you go back and tell the person who asked you to protect me, he won't embarrass you." ”

Mu Sheng lowered his head and said no more.

"Who?"

Ling Xiaoliu suddenly felt that someone with a powerful cultivation was galloping in the direction where she was.

"What's wrong?" Mu Sheng was still standing at the door, and he was a little inexplicable when he heard Ling Xiaoliu's words, and he didn't feel any movement nearby.

Ling Xiaoliu closed his eyes and meditated, as if a man in a black robe was passing through the Luo Demon Gate.

Ling Xiaoliu opened his eyes suddenly, and said to Mu Sheng urgently, "Get out of the way!"

Mu Sheng also reacted quickly, just two steps inside.

The man stood at the door like a gust of wind, froze Mu Sheng with a wave of his hand, and stared straight at Ling Xiaoliu.

The man has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his face is like a carving, his facial features are clear, and his nose is high, he is a beautiful man, but he is quite similar to the man Ling Xiaoliu looks at in the mortal world.

Ling Xiaoliu was looking at it with relish.

The man said softly, "Lingxu!"

His voice trembled a little, and his eyes were a little red.

Ling Xiaoliu had to re-examine these two words, or this name, or the woman named Ling Su, it was obvious that she looked very similar to this woman named Ling Su.

"I'm not what you call me. ”

Ling Xiaoliu just wanted to explain, but the man instantly came to her, hugged her, and muttered:

"No, you are, you are Ling Su! I know you are not dead, I know that Yichen has a way to bring you back from the dead, I have looked for him countless times, but he just won't tell me, where are you, Ling Su, you are mine! This time no one can snatch you away from me!"

Ling Xiaoliu was completely stunned at this time, isn't Yichen her master the god of war, but she obviously grew up in Kunlun Mountain since she was a child, and the woman named Ling Su is so similar to her, could it be that Ling Su is her mother?

She pushed the man away vigorously, and said angrily: "What are you doing, I don't know you, and I'm not Lingxi!"

Yuanluo let go of Ling Xiaoliu and found that she only had more than 30,000 years of cultivation, and her emotions slowly stabilized, it seemed that the God of War did not resurrect her, but collected her Yuan Shen and let her live from the beginning.

"You don't remember me, you don't know me, it's okay, we can get to know each other again. I am Yuanluo, the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm. ”

Yuan Luo watched Ling Xiaoliu squeeze out a smile.

"Oh~"