Xun Yu glanced sideways at the little white beast lying on the ground, its ears pricked up, and its big wet eyes were as pure as a child, but there was a hint of transparency.

Xun Yu has always been suspicious, and he has the cultivation of the Xuanzhu period, and it is really not difficult to let a little beast tell the truth.

His eyes narrowed, and a powerful coercion enveloped Bai Ze's body.

"Tell me a word. ”

Bai Ze's whole body trembled under the pressure, and he almost used all his strength before he shook his head with difficulty.

Xun Yu snorted and retracted his coercion. turned his helpless gaze to the sleeping Xun Hanzhen.

This child, presumably, took his fantasies or dreams as reality.

He pressed Xun Hanzhen on the corner again, and then left, walking towards the Wuji Palace.

The Temple of Infinity was once his father's residence.

At that time, his father rarely let him come to the Wuji Palace, and occasionally came in a few times, either to be punished or questioned.

Now, he has succeeded to the throne of Emperor Shuofang for a long time, and this has become his daily living place, and those who despise him, wronged him, torture him, and bullied him have long since died under his sword.

Joyfully!

Hold one's head high!

He is high in power, holding the power of life and death in others.

But he always regrets it, because the few people who really treated him are gone.

The items in the hall are very gorgeous, but the inner hall has no ornaments or ornaments, only a stepping bed.

He was half-leaning on the bed, hiding his face in the shadow of the curtain.

After Cheng Xuan was reincarnated, he lost his trace inexplicably, and he searched for many years, just to see her tortured with his own eyes, and asked this former lady of heaven in person, "Are you hateful?"

But she actually replied "no hate"!

Xun Yu clenched his fists.

He should have guessed that the woman was not afraid of death.

If you are not afraid, how can you be tormented?

Aren't these 7,000 years wasted in vain!

Fortunately, there are more fun things to do now.

Cheng Su is worthy of being the person most similar to him in the Eight Desolations, that is, he struggled and resisted, and his fate never let go, and he couldn't even commit suicide, but inadvertently caused a greater stalemate.

In such a dilemma, do they still dare to say "don't hate"?

He couldn't wait to see how they ended.

It's a pity that one is a useless mortal, and the other is a weak ghost, and he can't make any big tricks.

Does he want to help them?

"Hope" is something that is more interesting when it is destroyed before it is about to be realized.

His eyebrows moved, and the corners of Xun Yu's mouth pulled out a smile, and he seemed to have thought of an excellent way.

On the small table at the head of the bed was a dark eyeball-shaped bead, which flashed a glimmer of light at this moment.

Xun Yu was in a good mood, holding the bead in his hand, gently driving the spiritual power, the bead emitted a faint light, and there seemed to be thousands of eyes open inside, revealing a little bit of light.

This is the pupil of the candle shade.

Candle Yin is a mythical beast that lives in Zhongshan, opening its eyes for day and closing its eyes for night, and its eyes are able to record events that occur at different times.

Xun Yu extinguished the Candle Yin clan and refined this magic weapon with the eyes of the whole clan, not only can he spy on the beings of the Three Realms and the Five Realms, but he can also come and go freely in time.

Xun Yu's hand rubbed on the surface of the bead, and finally selected one eye inside, and the eye was squeezed out of the layers of eyes and stayed on the surface of the bead.

There was a faint light in the eyes, and there seemed to be a petite figure in a green coat who had lost his way, and was in a hurry in front of the humble house.

He leaned against the head of the bed, stretched out, one hand under his head, and the other hand held the beads to his chest, looking at the same fragment over and over again, and gradually fell asleep.

In the Panlong Palace, the green waist leaned on the recliner, holding a glass wine glass in her hand, tasting it without taking a sip, the white cotton cloth blocked her eyes, but it couldn't stop the anger on her face.

On the ground not far away, kneeling on one knee was a girl of about fourteen or fifteen years old, her body was very thin, her face was also pale, she looked malnourished, but her facial features were very delicate, and she was combined into a beautiful, immature but stubborn appearance.

The Xuanhu clan has always been known for their good looks.

Qingyin seemed to be angry to the extreme, couldn't bear it anymore, and smashed the wine glass in his hand at the girl, but the content of the curse in his mouth had nothing to do with the girl: "The little fox demon dares to look similar to the master, and he is also worthy." ”

The glass smashed the girl's forehead, dripping red liquid, and the wine soaked the girl's clothes.

The girl didn't wipe it, but knelt quietly, as if she was used to it.

Qingyin raised his chin: "Rong'er, you went to ruin the appearance of that demon." ”

Rong'er whispered back, "Yes."

Qingyin snorted coldly: "Don't let me down again this time, I've endured your incompetence to the limit." ”

Rong'er suppressed the disbelief in her eyes, but the corners of her mouth twisted out an inferior arc. She got up neatly and walked out of the hall.

I met a woman with an elegant posture, walking in the deep night, and her gestures were all the charm of a mature woman.

The woman frowned lightly when she saw Rong'er's injury: "Why are you so embarrassed? Even if he is injured, he has to go out to meet people in a glamorous manner. ”

Rong'er's stubborn expression was slightly relaxed, and she whispered: "Sister Yuwu." ”

The posture of walking is like a weak willow supporting the wind, soft and graceful: "What is this doing?"

Rong'er told her about the task that Qingyin gave her.

Yu Wu clapped his hands and praised: "The task of disfigurement is good, if you lack virtue enough, you are an ugly monster, and if you are disfigured, you will feel that you have lost hope in life, well, it can make people hate you for a lifetime." ”

also waved to Rong'er to see her off, wishing her a successful completion of the task.

Walking into the Panlong Palace, seeing the anger on the face of the green waist, Yu Wu smiled and said: "I haven't seen you so angry for a long time, fortunately, I came by chance and didn't miss it, tell me quickly, let me be happy." As she spoke, she pulled a strand of hair hanging down her chest behind her ear, and her gestures were all woman's style.

Qingyin raised his chin slightly: "Didn't the emperor want you to deal with the ghost monarch Yu of Taozhi Mountain, what are you doing here?"

Yu Wu sat beside Qingyin: "It's just a ghost king, what's the hurry, naturally it's important to come to you to watch a good show." ”

Qingyin stretched out his hand and straightened the hem of his clothes: "It's a good show? It's really a good show!" Cheng Su, that slut, didn't die, with the help of soul bones, he stayed in Cheng Xuan's reincarnated body. ”

Lu Wu's fingers caressed his chin: "What are you angry about? The slut is dead and she is cheaper, and now that she is alive, you should be happy, you can be tortured for a long time." Besides, Cheng Xuan and Cheng Su share the same body, is there a better punishment than this?"

Qingyin snorted: "No wonder you will be more appreciated by the emperor, even the same words." I remember that Cheng Su's slut saved your life, and you don't want to repay the favor at all?"

Yu Wu shook her head slowly: "I didn't ask her to save me, but she felt at ease because she saved me, who should thank whom? What's more, I only follow the strongest people in the Eight Desolations, and I don't bother to pay attention to the cowardly losers." ”

"......" Qingyin felt unbearable: "You are a ...... In the future, if you are dying, I will not save you unless you ask me. ”

A shallow smile appeared on his face: "Duplicity, even if I beg you, you won't save me." ”

The green waist stood up, and the white cloth covering his face hung down two long tassels at the back of his head. She snorted coldly: "I am naturally willing to watch you die." ”

Walk to the inner sanctum.

This is the meaning of sending off guests.

He didn't stay long, and slowly walked out of the Panlong Palace.

It was late at night, and the dark clouds had cleared, revealing a washed deep blue sky and a bright moonlight.

The moonlight shone on her, and her cheeks, neck, and hands that were exposed to her clothes gradually glowed like diamonds.

Those rays slowly converge into streams of varying thicknesses that circulate throughout the body.

It's her blood.

She walked back to her Hidden Scales Temple, stretched out her right hand and pinched the void, and the light around her body sparkled towards the fingertips of her right hand like a river flowing eastward into the sea, gradually converging into a white bead.

The beads are not big, they fall in the palm of the hand, like dew drops crystal clear, like pearls warm and flawless, but they are highly poisonous.

Regardless of gods, demons, monsters, and beasts, if they are touched, they will definitely die.

The only person who was not poisoned was Cheng Su, but he was also seriously ill and dying for more than half a month, and he was able to save a life and was weak for several years.

At that time, he was still young, and he was hunted down, wandered around, and died in the world. Accidentally seriously injured, lying in the grass dying, squinting slightly at the sun in the sky, my heart was very happy.

It's finally liberating.

But Cheng Su saw her and saved her in a nosy manner.

She is really not grateful to Cheng Su. If you don't die, you will continue to flee from place to place.

Sometimes, it is a grace to save people, and it is also a grace to kill people. The honey of A and the arsenic of B are not what they want, how can they be grateful?

Therefore, after she was rescued, the first thing she did was to urge the spiritual power around her body, barely refining a bead the size of a grain of rice, pinching it into powder, and sprinkling it on Cheng Su.

Xu was too weak in those days, and the toxicity of the beads was hindered, and it was a pity that Cheng Su could not be poisoned.

Because the body of the person poisoned by this bead is lifelike, as if sleeping forever at the moment of death, Lyric Wu gave the bead a name - immortality.

is obviously highly poisonous, but it can't be extinguished, how much does it fit her personality?

Putting the beads in a huge cabinet next to the bed, he leaned on the head of the bed boredly, and said to himself: "I'm still alive, I should always give you a big gift to repay you for your 'life-saving grace'." ”

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A little fat chapter!