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Demon Realm!

Dead.

A pitch-black figure stood tall on the top of the mountain.

It's the Demon Venerable Shura.

Immediately there was another person behind him, covered in black, and he couldn't see clearly, but the only thing he could see was that the pale skin was leaking out.

"Don't you ask me how things are?" The person who spoke was soft, powerful and magnetic, and it was Bai Xiaoxi, the person behind him.

"You have never missed a job, why am I not worried, but that woman, why are you still obsessed?" Shura said lightly.

At this time, there was no more sound, as if all that was speaking on the top of this mountain was the sound of the wind.

But in his heart, there has always been a voice that is constantly rebelling against him.

"It's not that I don't forget, but I can't forget ......"

Half a month later.

The destruction of the ghost world spread throughout the world, including the fairy world.

It's just that the immortal realm will not participate in the affairs of the world, but this time the first realm was destroyed, which obviously shocked them a little.

Fairy clouds fluttering, clouds and mist, looming in the place there is a Qionglou Yuyu, prosperous palace, golden light murmuring, here is the place where the immortal people fall.

Celestial!

"What do you think about this?" The person who spoke was dressed in a golden robe, wearing a dragon crown, amiable but majestic, looking similar in age to Bai Xiaoxi, with white and handsome skin, he was the Immortal Emperor Tian Yixuan.

The immortals below whispered, and after some discussion, one person finally stood up, it was an old man with white hair, a serious face, and a fairy wind and bones:

Immortal Realm Law Enforcer, Bai Ruzun.

"This person's surname is Bai, or it is related to my Bai clan, and I also ask the Immortal Emperor for approval, so that I can find out in the lower realm."

Tian Yixuan fell into deep thought, and then someone stood up and saluted slightly: "The minister thinks that this move is inappropriate, although the world has changed generations now, it is still a country and the people, if the fairy world sends people down to earth at this time, I am afraid that people in the world will think that there is something in the place where they live, which will cause unnecessary panic." ”

After pondering for a moment, Tian Yixuan also nodded slightly, feeling that it made sense.

Bai Ruzun wanted to continue to explain, but Tian Yixuan waved his hand and said, "Okay, I already know the suggestion of the two Aiqing, the fairy world has always been comfortable and peaceful, so let's wait and see what happens, but I'm quite interested in this person." ”

At this moment, no one spoke, just bowed their heads and saluted, and the fairy world was quiet.

Xianqiong Pavilion!

After the first battle of that year, the Xianqiong Pavilion was remodeled and decorated, and the Guanxin Building was more vigorous than before, and the majesty was erected.

The pavilion is peaceful, and there is no bustle in the past.

I only heard a very serious and angry voice coming from the Coronary Heart Building:

"I didn't expect that the rebel son to become so arrogant, I knew that this was the case, I should have killed him in the first place to prevent future troubles." The one who spoke was an angry cloudbeard.

Zhiqi and the others all stood aside and hung their heads silently.

At this time, one of them took the initiative to stand up, clasped his fists and saluted: "Elder, Xiao, now the two main masters of the demon realm are deep, we don't know yet, not to mention that Senior Sister Changxian is still in his hands, I am afraid that if he is brought back to the Demon Realm, he may have to worry about his life, so the top priority is to save Senior Sister Changxian." ”

This person is dressed in white, arrogant, handsome and straight, it is Mo Feng.

And when he heard that Changxian was taken away by Bai Xiaoxi, his face was slightly embarrassed, and an inexplicable anger rose in his heart.

Yun Xu nodded in agreement after pondering, and said: "Now that the head of the sect is still in retreat, we can't be said by others that we are not good for our teacher, this matter will be handed over to Mo Feng, Zhiqi and a few of you to do it, be sure to bring Changxian back, she is the most talented female disciple in the sect, and she must not let the demon world have a chance." ”

Mo Feng suddenly felt happy, and hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted: "Obey the master's orders." ”

Zhiqi and others also responded with fists in the same way.

Demon Realm!

Meditation Pavilion.

The decoration in the pavilion is simple and comfortable, quiet and elegant, and the pattern is exceptionally unique and fresh.

One of them was lying on a wooden bed, with a beautiful face, eyes tightly closed, quiet and peaceful, as if asleep.

It's long fiber!

Footsteps suddenly sounded at the door, the door slowly pushed open, and a person walked in, and the two black-clothed men guarding the door bowed slightly and left.

And the man's eyes just looked at Changxian on the wooden bed, sentimentality and inexplicable sadness welled up in his heart, and his body couldn't help trembling, since the day Feng Qing died, he stayed in the demon world all day long, and never saw Changxian again, and this close contact, he couldn't help but feel a dilemma in his heart.

After collecting his mood, he slowly walked in the direction of the wooden bed, and the sound of tight breathing and panting echoed around the room, which was clearer because it was quiet.

He sat not far from the head of Changxian's bed, without any movement, just looking at her quietly, his expression flat and affectionate.

After a while, he stretched out his hand and put it on her slender cheek, but when he approached her, he seemed to feel inappropriate, so he paused and withdrew his hand, perhaps out of consideration.

Suddenly, his face became gloomy and calm. "Come out."

And after a while, a black shadow flashed from a black hole, it was Shura.

"It looks like you can't put it down." Shura stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly.

He stopped talking, and continued to quietly look down at the comfortable long fiber.

Shura seemed to be waiting patiently.

For a moment, his lips moved slightly, and he slowly spoke, "Is there any way to save her?" ”

When Shura heard this, she couldn't help but sigh softly, and said, "She was hit hard by the blood demon, and the blood poison in her body has invaded the internal organs, and there are only two ways in the world to save her." ”

"Which two?" He couldn't help but be surprised, turned his head to look at Shura, and hurriedly asked.

Shura said slowly: "One is the Divine Restoration Pill in the palace, which can be brought back to life, and it is generally kept by the emperor himself, except for the emperor, no one knows about it. ”

After pondering for a moment, the corners of his lips moved slightly, and he continued to ask, "What about the other one?" ”

Shura looked at him sideways, and replied after a moment: "The Heavenly Pool of the Immortal Realm can cleanse the world of any poison and injury, but mortals cannot enter the Immortal Realm. ”

He lowered his eyes and looked at Chang Xian, and a trace of firm faith seemed to appear in his eyes, and it flashed.

Seeing this, Shura quietly left.

But all this was seen in the eyes and remembered in the heart.

For a few days, he never went out again, but quietly stayed by Changxian's side.

But he didn't know that there was another person like him, who was by his side, and that person was Extinguishing Zing, and I don't know when Extinguishing had gradually fallen in love with this only man who could make her heart move.

The name Bai Xiaoxi is destined to resound all over the world, because he is such a desperate man.

"Where are you going?"

After seeing Bai Xiaoxi come out, he couldn't help but ask in surprise.

He glanced sideways at Bianqi and said, "Bianjing." ”

"I'll go with you."

"No, you don't."

"I have to go."

Bai Xiaoxi paused, looked at her determined eyes, and then didn't say anything more.

Extinguishing the joy in his heart, followed him.

However, at this moment, the war on the border has been triggered.

And the victory is the barbarians, now the barbarians have won a strong streak, the Great Song army to the ground, and Changxian's sister Zhao Changweak is now protected by his subordinates, fully retreating towards Bianjing, since the emperor changed the throne, Bianjing has never sent a soldier to reinforce.

After learning the news recently, Chang Miao rushed back to Bianjing overnight to inquire about the truth of the matter.

The barbarians also continued to advance towards Bianjing overnight, all the way like a bamboo, and no one could stop them.

Bianjing side.

"Report, Your Majesty, the barbarians are like a bamboo, all the way north, and now they are almost in Bianjing." A soldier walked quickly into the main hall, knelt on the ground and clasped his fists in salute.

The current emperor is the prince at that time.

The emperor was a little anxious and said, "Isn't the border guarded by General Zhao?" ”

"General Zhao fell into the enemy's trap by mistake and is now on his way back to Bianjing."

The emperor was annoyed, slapped the dragon chair hard, walked back and forth, and was thinking of a way to save him.

At this moment, no one in the DPRK and China has offered good advice.

Helpless.

And just like that, it dragged on and on.

A few days later.

Zhao Changwan has come to Bianjing, all the soldiers saluted, and the emperor was in the early court, and the ministers were looking for a good way to relieve the siege.

Unexpectedly, a rush of footsteps came from not far from the main hall.

A person walked in majestic, wearing dark gold armor, with a ponytail on his hair, which was quite similar to Changxian, his posture was naturally beautiful and moving, and his figure was even better than that of Changxian.

The ministers looked at her one after another, but before they could react, they saluted one after another and said, "See General Gaishi." ”

But Chang Liang didn't appreciate it, but went straight to the throne of the main hall, looked at the emperor in front of him who was not his father, and drew his sword and aimed at him after approaching.

The generals behind her were even more obedient, standing in the main hall.

"Where's my father?"

After all, King Hou is well-informed, so this kind of action naturally can't frighten him, he smiled kindly, and said calmly: "Niece, sit down in advance." ”

"Who is your niece, saying, 'My father's emperor?' Chang Weak said unceremoniously.

King Hou still smiled and said flatly: "I'm resting in the harem." ”

Chang Weak looked unbelieving, and said, "Don't you lie and don't look in the mirror?" This throne does not belong to you. ”

"Presumptuous, how dare you talk to the Holy One like this?" A minister hurriedly pointed at Chang Weak and said loudly and angrily.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, he was stabbed to death by the soldier behind him with a sword, and fell to the ground and died.

The ministers were so frightened that they did not dare to speak again.

But at this time, a laugh sounded: "It turned out that there was infighting, and it was the right time to come, don't care about your throne, the world will be ours in the future." ”

A group of sturdy and vulgar swarthy men walked in, they were barbarians.

The first person is none other than the barbarian leader Harim.

"Is that you?" Chang Miao couldn't help but be surprised when he looked back, he didn't expect them to come so quickly.

"Haha, General Zhao, don't come to harm's way, now that Bianjing has been captured by my barbarians, you still don't bow down?" Harim laughed triumphantly.

Chang Weak snorted coldly and said, "You came just in time, I just happened to ask you for your skills." ”

As soon as the words fell, Chang Fei jumped up and stabbed out with a sword, but Harim did not move, still motionless, smiling.

Just as Chang and Weak were approaching, suddenly a figure passed by, and took the sword of Chang and Weak, it was a short, thin barbarian warrior, holding a double fork in his hand, and his voice was a little obscene, and said, "I'll meet General Zhao." ”

Chang Liang couldn't help but look at him, angrily drew his sword and rushed over, and the two fought in the main hall.

Harim, on the other hand, stood on the sidelines and watched their fight as if it were a play.

After the prince took the opportunity to say a few words to his father-in-law, the father-in-law ran towards the harem.

The fight for a while was on par, and the strength couldn't help but be surprised, this short man who seemed to be weak couldn't imagine that he had such skills.

In terms of strength, the strength is obviously invincible, and the rest of the soldiers can't help but worry when they see this.

But how could he admit defeat so easily, and the next one turned over and jumped over the man, slashed off all the crosses in his hand with his sword, and then put the sword on the man's neck.

The short man couldn't move for a moment.

Harimu couldn't help laughing and applauding: "Wonderful, worthy of being the first fierce general of the Great Song Dynasty." ”

Chang Weak snorted coldly, turned to Harim, and said, "It's your turn." ”

I don't know if it's because I'm paying too much attention, but I don't pay attention to it, and Harim has already come to her, and he can't hide his ears quickly.

Chang Weak was startled, flew back a few steps, and then jumped forward to Harim, stabbing at him with a sword, but was dodged by Harim, Chang Weak couldn't help but be frightened, "So fast." ’

Harim grabbed Chang Weak's hand with a grappler, and moved hard, Chang Weak's hand couldn't help but ache, the sword slipped from his hand and fell to the ground, and Chang Weak was grabbed by Harim's throat with a backhand.

"How is it, General Zhao, am I okay with this skill?" Harim said proudly.

Chang was caught by him, unable to break free, his face was tilted to the side, he snorted coldly, and did not speak.

Harim laughed and said, "It seems that the first fierce general of the Great Song Dynasty is going to disappear today." ”

The ministers were terrified and did not dare to resist.

Seeing that the general trend had gone, the prince had nothing to say, but he was unwilling.

But at this moment, when Harim was laughing, a figure suddenly passed by, and suddenly the laughter stopped, and Harim's face instantly turned pale and painful, and his head fell off immediately, but not a drop of blood flowed.

Murder without blood!

Her long weak eyes looked at her without blinking, and her heart was shocked, and there was only one voice in her heart, "She wants to know who this person is."

"General." The barbarian warriors were all terrified, and it was not until Harim's head fell to the ground that they reacted and shouted loudly.

When King Hou looked at the man, he was even more frightened in his heart, and couldn't help muttering: "It's you ......"

Everyone looked up at him, angry, curious, and alarmed.

I saw him indifferently raise his eyes and look at King Hou, as if a prey was placed in front of him, and said:

"Long time no see."