In the Immortal Palace, observing the actions of Fan Yan in the Nether, Yu Yin retracted his gaze, a person who looked like a puppet, but there were still people who would never abandon him, what was love, he felt strange.

Looking at Fan Yan and Su Gu, he was puzzled by love, from Lingshan to Su Gu, what they did made him wonder, how powerful love is, it can make people never abandon it, wishful thinking to the point of believing to this point.

In the huge palace of the emperor, he looked at the cold and clean hall in front of him, surrounded by the fairy maids and fairy children who were waiting, there were obviously so many people in this hall, but he felt deserted.

Since Ling Shan's death, this sense of coldness has been extremely strong, and he can even sometimes think of when Ling Shan was just born, in the cultivation purgatory, his sister who was always sacrosanct knelt in front of him, raised the child in his hand in the devouring flames, and cried and begged him to save the child's life.

She said the child was innocent.

However, he is not innocent

She was the bride for him, but she ignored the etiquette and shame of the same lowly Shura's fornication, the product of her adultery with Shura, but she asked him to save her life.

In the end, he brought Ling Shan back from the purgatory of Shura, not because he felt pity for his sister, but because he wanted her to watch him train her daughter to be a faithful servant to her enemies.

If it weren't for Fen Yan, she would have been the most obedient dog he had ever raised.

Thinking of the county lord of Lingshan, the smile on Yu Yin's face gradually disappeared, his handsome face was cold, and a voice suddenly sounded in his heart: Do you regret it?

"Regret what," he asked.

There was no answer in the silent hall, and he sat there quietly, the sun falling on him, his cold body like a statue.

Do you regret killing her

Even if he is a dog that has been raised for hundreds of years, if he kills her, he doesn't regret it at all

In the early hours of the morning, the sky was gray, the morning star flashed in the sky, and it was pitch black in the mountains and forests, and suddenly there was a bang, and the demon shadow stumbled out of the mountain forest, and was about to collapse and hugged a tree, knock dong dong and hit the tree with his head.

Devouring the power of the Lord of Lingshan, he almost regretted his intestines.

From the time he left the Bagua Dragon Descending Array and came to the world to this day, the power he devoured was countless, but none of them would be as stubborn as Lord Lingshan, she was already dead, and she voluntarily gave her soul and strength to him, but he underestimated her strength, he could devour her power, but he couldn't devour her feelings.

As soon as he closed his eyes now, all he could think about was.

He is a man, even if it is a spring, what he thinks must be a woman, even if he thinks of a person, then he must be a mother no matter what, but now, his mind is full of thoughts, and he feels that he is about to go crazy.

"Lord Lingshan, you are dead, you just let me go, you volunteered to dedicate yourself to me at the beginning, and now you are going back on your word, what do you mean when you die, you have to accept your fate, and obediently merge with me, even if you think about what can you do, I won't go to see Bianyan, and I'm not a pervert. The shadow howled in frustration and clutched his head in pain.

He's going crazy, and if he continues like this, he's afraid he'll be uncontrollable in his pursuit of Ran.

Although he is a demon shadow, he is not a pervert, no matter how powerful the power is, if the price is to make him change his orientation, he would rather not have this power.

(Markor Literature-)