Lying in the stream, looking at the line of sky on the top of the canyon, Yang Ling was extremely tired, and he was also very emotional, although he climbed up in one go, but he felt that he still underestimated this test, originally according to his conjecture, it should have climbed up in two hours at most, and according to his current state, if he continued to climb the ninth layer, it was estimated that he would definitely fall down if he went up for a kilometer at most.

Half a day later, Yang Ling walked out of the magic tower on the eighth floor, and a six-pointed star pattern flashed under his feet and exited the canyon, and then Ding Cong and Chu Yuan were also transferred out.

More than half a year has passed in the outside world, and Ding Cong can be regarded as having completed the test of a seventh-level magician in advance, and in the future battles, at least he has the strength to fight against the powerhouses of the Xuan Realm, and at least the chance of saving his life is much greater.

"It's finally out......" Ding Cong let out a long breath and was about to speak, when suddenly the space around him shook slightly, and a beautiful woman wearing a tight black robe, convex and backward appeared in front of the three of them, with a beautiful face as white as jade, long hair and a shawl, a black flower mark in the center of his eyebrows, and cold eyes staring directly at someone.

Ding Cong and Chu Yuan couldn't help but shudder at the same time, this look was like a pool of ice springs, and even their souls were directly frozen.

"Second brother, I still have something to do, let's go first!" A compass phantom with eight rings appeared behind Ding Cong's head, and with a slight turn, a stream of white light rolled inward and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Second, I'...... I'm also leaving" Chu originally wanted to cross Yang Ling's neck to express his gratitude, but under the pressure of this iceberg falling, he quickly retracted his hand, and the white light flashed and disappeared without a trace.

"Nether, you have successfully evolved!" Yang Ling carefully shook his liver a few times, and quickly smiled and opened his arms to meet him.

"Why didn't you come to see me for so long?" Although the Nether Demon Flower was held in Yang Ling's arms, it was still as cold as an iceberg.

"I've been busy lately......"

"Excuses!"

"Really, I was also in retreat when you were in retreat, and after you got out, there were a lot of things outside, by the way, we have already reached the spiritual realm, do you want to go and relax......

"You didn't lie to me?"

"No, no!" Yang Ling shook his head like a rattle.

"That's good. The cold aura in the eyes of the Nether Demon Flower disappeared most of a sudden, and a slight smile appeared on her delicate and beautiful face, she reached out and wrapped her arms around Yang Ling's waist, leaned her head on his shoulder and said softly, "Yang Ling, I have successfully evolved, but I am also leaving you!"

"Why?" Yang Ling was startled, and quickly held the woman's face and asked nervously.

"After the success of this evolution, I have obtained the ancient demon inheritance from the awakened demon spirits, and I also know the true origin of our demon race, so I want to leave you to find the truth of fate. Nether Demon Flower's eyes were full of tenderness, and her cool little hands kept caressing Yang Ling's cheeks.

"No, you're not allowed to go anywhere!" Yang Ling stared at the woman's face domineeringly.

"You're not a Troll Demon Lord, nor are you a Dao Demon Palace Master, why did you order me!" a rare playful smile appeared on Nether Demon Flower's face.

"The Troll Demon Lord Jade Toad has been eaten by me, and the Dao Demon Palace Lord Demon Yuanzi has also become my war servant, my words are more effective than theirs!" Yang Ling said with a smile.

"What?" "The Netherworld Demon Flower's delicate body trembled, and her face showed disbelief that the god **** lord was eaten by you?"

"Well, that toad wants to kill me, and he's been beating you all along, I have to kill him, otherwise what if I snatch you away and give me a cuckold while I'm not there?" Yang Ling said fiercely.

"Poof~~" The face of the Netherworld Demon Flower like a 10,000-year-old iceberg completely collapsed, covered his mouth and twisted it fiercely on Yang Ling's waist, and then said faintly: "I don't know why you are so good to me, we humans and demons have been mortal enemies since ancient times, but you not only saved me, but also came to talk to me every day, and sometimes you secretly touched me, Scold me, you know, at that time I thought you were the stupidest person in the world, no one has ever been so stupid, but if you don't come to talk to me one day, I will be lonely and uncomfortable, even if you only come to see me and scold me for a stupid girl, I am also very happy, very happy......"

"Then do you think I'm stupid to leave me?" Yang Ling couldn't cry or laugh, and hugged the woman in his arms tighter.

"I don't want to leave you, I don't want to do it for a minute, but I have to leave, the message passed down by the demon spirit is very terrifying, I don't want you to be hurt in the future, because you are my man, a stupid man forever, I once swore to protect you......"

As the woman spoke, she held Yang Ling's face with both hands and kissed it, her cool and soft lips instantly turned into a flame that rose into the air, igniting the loneliness that had been suppressed for thousands of years, and a huge compass phantom behind Yang Ling's head appeared and turned slightly, and the two figures hugging each other disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

……

"What you said is true?" In a certain vibrant valley in the compass space, Yang Ling was stunned and looked at the woman in his arms.

"This is the information passed down from the demon spirits, there should be no fake!" The woman was lying in Yang Ling's arms, her hands tightly wrapped around his waist, her beautiful face was still surging with red tides, and her eyes were full of infinite tenderness.

"I see, I see!" Yang Ling suddenly said to himself, "This makes sense, it seems that Ye Bubu was not wrong at the beginning, your demon race is really not a real demon race, but a special race created by the magic civilization." ”

"You already knew?" the Nether Flower sat up confusedly.

Yang Ling shook his head: "Regarding the origin of your demon race, in fact, I have long suspected that the ancient inheritance you got from the evolved demon spirit confirms this speculation, and from the information left by the elf queen, you demon race is actually a special experimental plan of the magic civilization a billion years ago, and the magic mountain is the experimental site. The underworld reorganized their bodies and evolved with the power of chaos, giving birth to a new race, which has the characteristics of the four races at the same time, and has two completely opposite energies of life and death, but can perfectly fuse with each other, and if my guess is correct, you should be able to evolve again. ”

Nether Demon Flower nodded in surprise: "Yes, it is mentioned in the inheritance that if I can find a ghost, I can quickly evolve again after fusion, and if I can also fuse demon spirits and primordial spirits, then I can evolve a chaos spirit species, completely get rid of the shackles of fate, and no longer be troubled by life and death." ”