Lord Ying sighed through the painting: "The paintings of the Lord of the Yuan Kingdom make me have mixed feelings, Chu Lingxi is not only my best friend, but also my favorite person." ”

Chu Lingxi suddenly felt that the dog's blood was splashing the sky, and he thought to himself: "Damn, you are too bloody, little brat, you don't hesitate to open your eyes and say nonsense in order to see my true reaction, sure enough, it is the little leopard boy who was trained by my aunt and grandmother herself, and her face is not red and her heart is not beating when she makes up lies, one after another! But after all, your aunt is your grandfather, dare to play a big knife in front of Guan Gong, he is not very old, and his courage is quite fat!"

She took the sword sideways, and took the topic: "Today is really an eye-opener, there are two rivals in the world who live in harmony like this!"

The Lord of the Yuan Kingdom explained: "Don't misunderstand Concubine Liu, in the next..."

"The Lord of the Yuan Kingdom paints, the Lord of the Ying Kingdom reminisces, and the cooperation is seamless, like a pair made in heaven", Chu Lingxi's painting style changed suddenly: "But why did the two of you come to the Demon Realm to sing and harmonize? Could it be that the Demon Venerable also has an old relationship with the demon goddess of war Chu Lingxi, and the rival duo wants to be upgraded to the Three Musketeers?"

"Hugh is going to make such a joke", Demon Venerable Juntang drank fragrant tea lightly, and his poisonous tongue inserted the heaviest knife: "Chu Lingxi is not worthy." ”

The demon goddess of war roared in her heart: "You wait for me! Grandma first made a hard note in the small book of revenge, and sooner or later one day she will get this account back, blood for blood, and tooth for tooth!"

Helpless at this moment, she had to make a play to disguise, she walked to the side of the demon zun, and the little pink fist softly hammered two hammers on his shoulder: "Didn't the zun deceive others?"

Demon Venerable Juntang held her hand and said dotingly: "Good, don't make trouble." ”

The two lords of the demon world were present, and he slightly restrained the behavior of the beasts and beasts, and did not act excessively.

The cliché of flirting and scolding came unexpectedly, and the lord of Yuan and Ying were forced to eat a lot of greasy dog food.

The Lord of Ying Country stopped circulating, opened the skylight and said brightly: "Chu Lingxi died in the Soul Valley, the body died and the soul was destroyed, which is completely inconsistent with her skills. ”

Demon Venerable Jun Tang smiled arrogantly: "Previously, it was Lin Ze of the Xuanwu God Clan, and now it is the two lords of the Demon Realm, both of whom came to the door to investigate the whereabouts of Chu Lingxi, and the deity has no time to socialize more, but fortunately he made his words clear once." ”

He said a set of prepared rhetoric: "The ghost doctor An Hao Bai set up a banner to summon souls, the purpose is to study the way of soul and body integration, that day in the Valley of Evil Souls, he did recruit several souls, but there is no Chu Lingxi among them, the two lords may wish to think deeply, with the ability and scheming of the demon girl God of War, even if there is only a soul, she will never be willing to be at the mercy of others, and she will not stop if she does not make a storm, and it is impossible and unnecessary for the deity and An ghost doctor to leave her soul in the demon world." ”

His hypocrisy is justified and irrefutable.

Everything he does is because of obsession, and no one can understand it.

Demon Venerable Juntang summoned the soul to resurrect Liu Ya, willing to abandon reason and calmness, and willing to become the demon sinner.

Emotion is a catastrophe, and he can't escape it.

As the supreme of the demon world, Jun Tang calls for wind and rain and leans over the four worlds, but no one knows his sorrow and loneliness.

lost his mother at a young age, lost his father at a young age, struggled to support the overall situation in the stormy internal and external troubles, and eventually became a generation of Ming Jun.

Born in the emperor's family, he seems to be trapped in a golden cage, he has never been willful, has no qualifications and no opportunity to be willful.

The holy monarch has no heart of his own, and needs to take the heart of the world as his heart.

The courtiers looked forward to being strong, so he agreed to build a strong country with heavy military force, and the people looked forward to prosperity, so he lightly gave a prosperous world.

He successfully took charge of the demon clan that his father hastily delivered, and firmly sat on the golden dragon throne obtained by his ancestors.

But he was not happy.

If you have never tasted the taste of joy, then it is okay, but it is destined to have the catastrophe of willow buds.

The year he met Liu Ya, he had just turned eighteen.

Eighteen years old should have been the age when he had not yet shed his childishness, but at that time, he was already shouldering the responsibility of his family and country.

He hides all weaknesses because he has no right to be vulnerable.

However, he was often overwhelmed by his sense of responsibility, and on his birthday, he did not want to see the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, did not want to accept the congratulations of his subjects, and did not want to hear long and boring praises.

Eighteen-year-old Jun Tang is as old as twilight.

In the most lively Tianxiang Building in Chang'an City, he indifferently watched the surrounding drinkers staggering hypocritically, and the wine was scattered, leaving only the coolness.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and the thin but delicate little willow bud broke into his world.

She looked at him blankly and hesitated, "Childe... Are you a friend of Kamu?"

"No," his indifferent look turned away from him.

Liu Ya saw that there was a longevity peach in the middle of the table, and mistakenly thought that Jia Mu was deliberately teasing, and unceremoniously stepped forward to pinch his cheek: "Don't do any disguise techniques, what I want on my birthday is surprise rather than fright!"

Demon Venerable Juntang had never been treated like this, he was stunned, frowned, and said, "Presumptuous!"

Looking at his unfamiliar eyes, Liu Ya's hand couldn't help but freeze: "You... Aren't you really Gyaki, and why are you celebrating your birthday here?"

Demon Venerable Juntang pushed her hand away and said sharply, "Today is my birthday!"

"Is it such a coincidence... On the same day as my birthday...", Liu Ya asked the running hall that followed the voice: "Has anyone booked this Tianzi box in advance?"

Runtang replied: "There was a son named Jiamu who paid a deposit, but it was not an hour late, and according to the rules of the small shop, the box was no longer reserved. ”

Liu Ya realized that she had really made a mistake, and hurriedly retreated with small steps: "I'm really sorry, I'm sorry to disturb...", and added out of politeness: "That... I wish you a happy birthday and a happy day!"

Since the death of his parents, no one has said the word happiness to him anymore.

The world expects the king to be a saint, without joy or sorrow, without desire or selfishness.

Only in the eyes of this girl who met in Pingshui, he was not a high-ranking lord, but an ordinary mortal.

"Wait...", Jun Tang's heart was inexplicably soft: "Born in the same year and month, it is a fate that can be met but not sought, it is better to have a birthday banquet together." ”

Seeing the delicious food on the table, Liu Ya guessed: "Are you... A friend also released pigeons, right?"

Jun Tang didn't say anything, he had no friends, and the kings were all alone.

"Born on the same day and month in the same year, we were released by unreliable friends, and we are both fallen people at the end of the world, and the two of us are indeed not shallow", Liu Ya was both lost and hesitated: "So many good dishes... I... I'm embarrassed to rub the rice..."

Jun Tang smiled after a long absence: "No matter how good the wine and food are, it is tasteless to enjoy." ”

"My name is Willow Bud, what about you?"

"My name is Juntang, you... You seem to have a fairy spirit?"

Juntang sensed that she had immortal spiritual power, but the immortal aura was not rich.

"I'm a Daosheng of Huaxu Mountain, what about you?"

"I... I'm just human. ”

The simple willow bud didn't know that this Juntang was the Demon Venerable Juntang.

Similarly, Jun Tang didn't know that this willow bud was the daughter of Liu Yanqi, the ten sages of the fairy world, and he didn't expect that the Jiamu in her mouth was the concubine of the Immortal Emperor.

The little ones happily clinked glasses and chatted.

Don't mention the different paths of immortals and demons, and no longer be enemies.

Joy is only for a moment, leaving empty sorrow.

Jun Tang does not believe in the destiny of heaven, he believes that he can change his life against the sky.

To resurrect Liu Ya's body, it is necessary to survive the soul with the strongest will to survive, but at this time, Chu Lingxi died.

The demon god of war is a risky move, in fact, no matter whose soul you borrow, there are risks.

Jun Tang didn't care, he would do whatever it took to resurrect Liu Ya.