Chapter 120: Rift

The night was silent. Fun, fun, www.biquge.info pleasure, pain, madness, everything is intertwined and released.

Clenched hands, heavy gasps, sweat dripping down.

"You'll never leave meβ€”" whispered in his ears in the lingering breath, and his mind went blank, as if everything was moving away.

"Forever..."

Forever...

If we can't stay together one day, let's be a twin flower. Apart... It is destruction.

Dong Li sat quietly under the tree, and the white figure was shrouded in a layer of lonely sadness. How long has he been sitting here? According to the time here, it's three days.

During these three days, he did not move, did not speak, and remained silent like a statue.

The words that have been circulating for the past three days echoed in my mind: Su Xiaoyou and Si Chen... It's gone.

He didn't even know where they had gone, or how they hadn't.

"Huh? It feels like it's here, why don't you see people? A voice burst through the air.

"Didn't you feel wrong?" Another voice asked suspiciously.

"Fart! Lao Tzu still has the soul card of the young master, how can he be wrong? ”

The soul card is refined by the demon clan in a secret way, and there is a wisp of the soul of the refiner, as long as the soul card is not broken, this person is not dead. The refining method is complex and takes a long time, and only each generation of demon kings will know about it.

Are the two people from the Demon King Palace who help Su Xiaoyou? So, she's around here? It's a pity that he can't use spells here, otherwise how could he have waited here for three days?

"How? Feel it? Bi Qing asked hurriedly.

"It's strange, it feels like the young master is in another space." Bi Ying frowned, "Do you feel like there's something wrong here?" ”

"What's wrong?"

"It's like... There is a demonic spirit. Bi Ying walked forward suspiciously, vaguely not obviously.

"Isn't it normal for the demon world to have demonic energy?"

"! I don't know don't bother Lao Tzu! Biying was impatient, and his eyes fell on a tree. Do you think this tree is familiar? ”

"It's like... Kind of..."Bi Qing frowned, a thought came to him, and he blurted out, "This is a mirage?!"

"Ahh It turned out to be this! No wonder the young master couldn't find anyone. Look at Lao Tzu and burn it! ”

The two of them attacked the tree fiercely, slashing with knives and axes, and soon the tree was disconnected, and the tree let out a mournful cry and slowly fell to the ground.

The scenery in front of me has changed, and the ordinary woods have become a vine, climbing, entangled, and the spikes stand upside down, blooming one after another bewitching red flowers, and there is a strange sense of shock.

Sansan Vine? The two of them were shocked, but they didn't expect this mirage to be a companion tree of the three-life vine!

"I feel the breath of the young master, over there!" Bikage quickly chopped down the vines and quickly moved past.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€¦ This is... Where? Qingluan was a little confused, she couldn't help but rub her forehead, and there was a sense of confusion in time.

Isn't she getting old? Stretching out her hand, soft and fair, no, her memory seemed to be a little confused.

"Luan'er, are you okay?" Si Chen asked subconsciously, and the two of them were stunned together, in a familiar tone, "Ah! Qingluan's face suddenly turned red.

She seemed to have had a long, long dream, a little distant and vague, and with Si Chen's words, those dreams that seemed to be forgotten suddenly became real. "You, you..."

"You what you! Idiot! Si Chen's face was also a little red, and he stretched out his hand to her, "Get up, how long do you want to sit on the ground?" Obviously, he remembered, too.

They have experienced a lifetime of husband and wife, and they are their truest selves.

"Oh!" Qingluan's face was red, and he put his hand in his palm and got up.

"Young master! Young Lord! Your subordinates have finally found you! Bi Ying screamed and pounced, completely oblivious to the strange atmosphere of the two of them.

Frightened, Qingluan suddenly withdrew his hand and took a big step back.

With his hands empty, Si Chen's face darkened. "Young master, are you alright?" The two of them looked up and down for the wound in a panic.

"It's fine." Si Chen regained her expressionless state, but she couldn't help but hold Qingluan's hand, no matter how she struggled, she wouldn't let go.

The two of them froze, looking at this side, at that side. Suddenly, in his heart, he bowed down and made a big salute and shouted loudly: "Madame!"

Poof! Ahem, ahem! Qingluan was stunned, "Who is your lady!" Don't scream! ”

The two of them turned their heads to look at Si Chen, although their expressions were still very cold, but their young master did not deny it at all. So he strengthened the belief in his heart, and didn't care what Qingluan said, and made sure again: "Hello madam!"

Si Chen was obviously satisfied with the interest of the two gecko demons, but in order to prevent the little fox from becoming angry, he immediately changed the topic.

"What happened in my absence?"

The two of them adjusted their thoughts, and before the old demon king passed away, they wanted to find the son who had been fostered outside to inherit the throne, but the news was known by the old demon king's other son, so they secretly killed the old demon king and became the heir in line.

But just when he was about to inherit Wang Yin, he found that Wang Yin did not recognize him at all.

It turned out that he was not the biological son of the old demon king.

He became afraid, panicked, angry, and finally decided to kill his brother, whom he had never met. As long as that person is dead, the royal seal will never be activated, and he will be able to sit on the throne forever.

So he sent his henchmen to secretly hunt down Si Chen, and at the same time announced that the entire demon world had ascended to the throne.

And Bi Ying Bi Qing and the two of them are the henchmen of the old demon king, they secretly take care of Si Chen, take care of the Divine Hidden Temple, after Si Chen took away the king's seal, the demon world appeared Heavenly Call, which is the recognition of the way of heaven and the recognition of his identity.

Now, just waiting for Si Chen to go back and ascend to the throne.

Everything began to be in full swing, and Si Chen secretly contacted all the loyal subordinates of the old demon king, and immediately launched a counterattack. In just two days, the royal city was taken, the demon king was captured, and the rest of the miserable party was arrested.

Si Chen stood in front of a tombstone without any name on it. He stood still for a long time before turning and leaving.

Mother, rest in peace. I have avenged you.

And with the beginning of the Demon King Ceremony, another news spread all over the Demon Realm.

The Demon King is getting married, and the wedding will be held on the day of the ceremony!

The entire demon world began to take action, striving to get everything done within five days.

Qingluan was a little uneasy, she couldn't marry Si Chen like this.

But he was so happy, and he wanted to marry her, how could she bear to speak?

What's more, she must marry him, whether her father agrees or not. But not now.

She didn't expect that when she just showed hesitation, Si Chen announced the wedding date with lightning speed, and began to prepare for the wedding without her.

How can such a big event as a wedding be hidden? No matter how careful she was, she found out the day before she got married.

"Si Chen, I have something to tell you!" Qingluan ran to the palace regardless of the obstacles, and Si Chen's eyes flashed and everyone went out. "What's the matter? Running in such a hurry, didn't you go to play? He smiled and took her hand and changed the subject. He subconsciously didn't want to hear it, maybe he had already realized something.

"Si Chen, I have something to tell you." Qingluan looked at him stubbornly.

"It seems that you are really in a hurry. Let's talk about something. He let go of her hand, and the smile vanished.

She gritted her teeth and said something that had been brewing in her heart for many days: "I... I can't marry you right now. ”