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The lotus platform quickly disappeared into the sky, and when Yan Jiu looked down, he only saw the two people who were fighting.

Yan Jiu asked towards the edge, "What is the origin of the Seventh Highness?" Also from the Demon Realm like the Demon Lord? ”

"Yes," the fate returned, "The Demon Emperor gave birth to many children, and there are still four sons and two daughters left. However, only the Third Highness was named the Demon Lord, that is, the current Pavilion Master of Jiuhua Pavilion. ”

As if he remembered something, he paused and continued, "My biological mother is also from the Demon Realm, and she was born to the same mother as the current Demon Lord. The Demon Race is a place that pays attention to bloodlines, and children without Demon Blood will be strangled to death by the Demon Emperor himself when they are born. ”

This is the first time that Li Yuan has mentioned his life experience to outsiders, there is no purpose, he just wants to tell Yan Jiu.

"My biological mother only inherited a small amount of demon blood, and she was originally going to be unable to live, but the Demon Lord protected her and brought her to the Yunxian Realm."

Because I grew up watching it since I was a child, I couldn't accept the fact that my sister died for another Buddha's self-cultivation.

The later fate didn't say, but Yan Jiu also knew that eight/nine was not far from ten, and Yuan's biological mother met Yuan's father.

Forget Chen finally died, and before he died, he realized the Tao, and his body became the bones of the Holy Buddha, which was worn by Yan Jiu and given to Qing Yan.

Yan Jiu took a look at the fate and strung the bones of his father, which is quite unkind when he thinks about it now.

As if to break the embarrassment in Yan Jiu's heart, Yan Jiu asked.

"Your father is a monk of Wuliang Mountain, how can he marry your mother?"

If you ask this question to others, you may be scolded for "neurosis"! Or maybe he rolled his eyes, but Yan Jiu knew that he wouldn't.

Sure enough, Liyuan's voice was very flat, as if he was telling someone else's story.

"Because the Demon Lord once said to Forget Chen that if he didn't marry, the Demon Lord would wantonly plunder the souls of the world, so Forget Dust agreed."

Hearing this, Yan Jiu was even more amazed: Sure enough, there is still a powerful brother who is easy to do, who does he like, and he threatens to lure him, and succeeds properly.

Although he didn't mind knowing the fate, Yan Jiu still planned to change the subject.

"How did you meet that star?" Yan Jiu didn't say it directly, but she knew who she was talking about.

"Before I left the realm of the Sand Sea Stele Forest, I met the Seventh Highness, probably because he saw the demon bloodline on my body, so he took me to find the demon lord together."

The simplicity of the fate is clear, but Yan Jiu knows that what happened may not be so light.

"You still have demon blood in you?"

"Hmm". Fate returned.

Somehow, Yan Jiu always felt that Yuan Hui was a little careless, and she thought of Yuan's demon mother, which was probably the source of Yuan's demon bloodline.

But then Yan Jiu frowned, as a son of the Ninth Buddha, and with the blood of the demon clan, these two things, both good and evil, coexist in his body, how did he survive until now?

Yan Jiu has a problem that is not a problem, as long as she thinks about things, she wants to touch her chin habitually.

It was only at this time that Yan Jiu found the palm that was still held in the palm of his hand by Yuan.

What should I do if I suddenly feel a little embarrassed?

Yan Jiu pulled out his palm and touched his chin.

Buddha and demon coexist, the fate should be dead, but why is it still alive? Raising, Yan Jiu thought of Wuliang Mountain, and the death of his biological mother.

Could it be that Yuan's biological mother made some promise with Wuliang Mountain? That's why she died, and she was able to return to Wuliang Mountain?

The fate that Yan Jiu was thinking about was standing beside Yan Jiu, and his palm, hidden under the white robe, twisted in amazement.

The ridicule of the Seventh Highness is still in his ears, "I heard your heart, and it was ...... upset"

Yuan muttered unconsciously, "My heart is in turmoil...... ......"

In the calm and waveless heart, it seems that a small stone has fallen, and the stone is like water without a trace, but it has a slight ripple on the heart lake.

"This full house, you don't move, just this one makes your heart upset, good nephew, you still say that you don't covet women!"

"Covetous...... Female? ”

The ripples on the heart lake continued to expand, layer by layer, endlessly.

When Yan Jiu felt that something was wrong with the fate beside him, it was already too late.

"Poof", a mouthful of blood spilled violently, wetting the front placket of the edge.

"What's wrong with you!"

Yan Jiu stepped forward to support Yuan, and she could see clearly that the dazzling red was also mixed with a trace of gold.

"It's all right," said Yuan, waving his hand, "let's hurry up, or they'll catch up." ”

A finger slapped at the golden lotus that the two were riding, the golden Buddha light between the fingers was dim, and the golden lotus under the seat also began to shake.

Li Yuan waved away Yan Jiu's arm to hold him, "The little monk is fine, it's okay to be alone." ”

He closed his eyes and meditated, but his hanging right hand was stained with the golden Buddha blood on his chest, and he quietly wrote the talisman seal in the place where he was avoiding Yan Jiu, and slapped it towards the golden lotus under the seat.

Jin Lian's speed suddenly increased a lot, seeing this, although Yan Jiu still had doubts, but seeing that Jin Lian was able to fly normally, it should not be a big problem to think about it.

At this time, when his eyes were closed, what he remembered in his ears was Yan Jiu's previous life, what Miss Xiangfu said:

"The little girl wishes you here, I wish you: I can't go back to your shore, I can't survive your calamity, the Buddha's heart is scattered, and I regret not being at the beginning!"

"May you: can't go back to your shore, can't survive your calamity, the Buddha's heart is scattered, and regret not being at the beginning!"

"The Buddha's heart is scattered, and he regrets not being at the beginning!"

"Regret not being at the beginning!"

A sound, a sentence, deafening!

A golden line of blood slowly descended the corner of Yuan's mouth, Yuan's face was as yellow as gold paper, and the golden lotus under the seat suddenly lost control, leading the two of them to fall down at a high speed!

"It's fate!"

Yan Jiu didn't have time to think about whether Jin Lian would crash or not, she turned into her original form and jumped directly down with the edge.

Yan Jiu didn't know where this was, she had almost traveled half of the Sky City during the day, but she had never seen this place.

It is a tower-like building built with large white boulders, which looks like the mosque that Yan Jiu went to in his previous life, and some like the castle in "One Thousand and One Nights".

Yan Jiu didn't know when His Royal Highness the Seventh would chase after her, so she directly picked one and pushed the door in.

It was pitch black behind the door, but for Yan Jiu's eyes, the night was no different from the day.

She lifted the curtain and settled the edge on one of the beds.

Although he didn't understand why he suddenly vomited blood, the texture like pure gold made Yan Jiu feel ominous.

Especially when I think of the identity of the Buddha cultivator, and the "hunger" that I feel when I see the golden blood, the blood that I spit out is probably the legendary Buddha blood.

The blood of the Buddha is contained in the heart of the Buddha, and those who are firm in the heart of the Buddha are born by the blood of the Buddha.

Now that the blood of the Buddha is overflowing, is it because the Buddha's heart has collapsed?

But how is that possible?

Let's not talk about the identity of the ninth Buddha, just say that he has a compassionate mind and an attainment of Buddhism, no matter what, his Buddha heart should be as hard as iron, how can it collapse?

Suddenly, Yan Jiu thought of the demon bloodline on Yuan's body, could it be because of that ...... (To be continued.) )