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It was the sixth day that the Demon Raising Monument was discovered, and Hua Chaozong repeatedly confirmed Su Qianruo's promise that he would pack Mingjian and send it to her, and then hurriedly went down to arrange the inventory.

All the demon suppression steles were arranged to be watched by people, and the runes engraved on the steles were also rubbed down one after another, and they were carefully compared one by one against the patterns left by the ancestors of the Hua family.

The stele can be more, and the rest may not be replaced!

Wang Zhiyi and others, who succeeded in purifying demons, had infinite sympathy for Hua Chaozong's plight, and Hua Chaozong's kindness to them was as heavy as Mount Tai, so they immediately decided to follow Hua Chaozong to govern Chaotian Sect together, and strive to find out the clues of the Demon Raising Stone Tablet as soon as possible, and then send their respective families to help!

It was busy outside, and Su Qianruo also seized the time to block Ying Long.

Ying Long woke up and found that his dragon head had been kicked into the demon eradication array. The spirit resides in the undead dragon head and absorbs the pure qi of heaven and earth to restore and regrow the dragon body. Without the dragon's head, he is a lonely ghost.

He roared a few times angrily, manipulated the dragon head to hit the water mirror that could spy on the array, and was inadvertently hit by a black pearl into the eye socket, he screamed in pain and floated out of the dragon head and pounced on Xiao Bei.

Xiao Bei babbled back to the shadows, and Su Qianruo leaned on a soft couch and poked her head slightly.

"Ying Long, Hua Chaozong has been exhausted for the past two days and has no time to take care of us, so we can just talk about the one hundred and nine stones. Don't beat around the bush, just tell me, what the hell do you think? ”

Ying Long was about to pretend to be stupid, but seeing Su Qianruo's cold gaze, his mind turned sharply, and he was bored for a moment before he spoke: "No matter what, I want to protect her!" Even if the heavens and the earth collapse, the sun and the moon are destroyed, and the era is destroyed, I will definitely protect her! ”

Su Qianruo was silent, a man who had abandoned all his benevolence, morality and responsibility ambitions, what could move him?

Perhaps, being a qualified listener can break this deadlock?

"You know that my blood has the power to ban demons and the ability to break through the realm, you have to protect her, if you can't convince me, then my existence is a threat to her! Ying Long, you ask yourself, can you kill me first! ”

Ying Long frowned visibly and fell silent. He carefully held the white butterfly in the palm of his hand and pondered intently. It was a long time before he spoke, "What if I could convince you not to hurt her?" ”

Su Qianruo breathed a sigh of relief, although Ying Long frantically wanted to protect this butterfly, he still retained a trace of reason after all.

"You can talk about it, if you can convince me, I'll help you hide it."

Ying Long hesitated again and again, and hesitated to hold the butterfly in front of Su Qianruo.

"You see, it's not a demon, it's a kind and carefree dream butterfly, it's my cousin Dragon Butterfly.

I am the last dragon egg of the Molong clan, my parents died in a world-destroying war in the era of gods and demons, I was brought back to the human world by my uncle, at that time, my uncle had not yet become the emperor, and we lived in the Sanssouci Palace under the East China Sea in the world.

Because of the legacy of that world-destroying war, I was also stripped of an eggshell by the demons during the war, and the heavenly immortals and Buddhas could not seal that gap, and they could not prevent the loss of my dragon qi inheritance.

I almost became a dead egg, and I died in an egg like this, silently for tens of thousands of years.

My uncle has been pursuing the Metaverse, and the war of gods and demons has drained all the emperor qi in the six realms, and since then, no one has become an emperor.

And the Metaverse is the only hope for the emperor!

But my uncle is looking for the Metaverse not to become an emperor, but to find the emperor's qi to repair my eggshell, so that I will not become a yin fetus that cannot be born, and I will never be able to transcend!

My uncle has not been in Sanssouci Palace for many years, and all the shrimp soldiers and crab generals think that I am a dead egg, and my surroundings are overgrown with water and grass, continuous patches, and there is a dead silence.

But no one knew that I had already gained consciousness at that time, but it was dying out day by day, and the unborn dragon body was weakening day by day.

My cousin inadvertently connected to my consciousness while meditating, and since then she has been dreaming with me every day, which has delayed her practice.

All the demonic power she cultivated was used to fall asleep!

Until two thousand years have passed, she is still in the realm of the demon pill, which is equivalent to the early stage of the human race's out-of-body stage.

As soon as she was born, she was a demon pill, two thousand years later, the demons who were born at the same time as her have become big demons, and excellent people have cultivated into demon kings.

Uncle is not there, and those people laugh at her for being impure, and she has not inherited the fine bloodline of her uncle's family at all, and may be more like her maternal family, the Split Sky Dream Butterfly family.

For a while, my uncle had completely cut off all ties with Sanssouci Palace, and everyone thought that he had died in some secret place.

The Blue Dragon Clan took the opportunity to occupy Sanssouci Palace and set themselves up as kings. The Blue Dragon Demon King drove the Stygian Butterfly cousin out of Sanssouci Palace.

She took me into the deep mountains and old forests, we have been snuggling together for 5,000 years, if it weren't for her use of demonic power to continue the nutrients in the egg, I would have turned into a ghost that can never be transcended.

The Yin Soul is the great supplement of the people in the Demon Race, and it is also the carrier of the Extreme Yin Qi that the evil cultivators of the Human Race want to capture and usurp.

Countless remnants and cults have tracked my breath, intending to completely transform me into a yin fetus, causing me to die with hatred. Cousin Stygian Butterfly took me to wander around the world, evading all kinds of pursuits, and also looking for my uncle's whereabouts.

Later, we were chased to the Jedi by the Soul Breakers, and my cousin was seriously injured, temporarily lost her demonic powers, turned into a white butterfly, and was captured by a young man named Zhuang Sheng.

Zhuang Sheng wanted to leave with his cousin, but my cousin ventured into a dream and manipulated him to take me away.

Zhuang Sheng dreamed of butterflies, turned butterflies to seek joy, taught music and preached, separated from the world, fell in love with this leisure, forgot the original intention, and lost his heart in the dream.

My cousin ventured into a dream, overwhelmed, and fused with Zhuang Sheng, unable to distinguish between each other, and couldn't get rid of cause and effect!

Zhuang Sheng was lost, and my cousin was also lost, and the two of them disappeared from my life together. I don't know anything about what happened after that, I only know that I couldn't hear my cousin's voice for a long time, and I almost went crazy.

It took me many years to break out of my shell, because of the anger in my heart, because Zhuang Sheng took away my cousin, I have a natural hatred for the human race. I turned into a demon dragon, doing nonsense in the world, stirring up wind and rain everywhere, and I don't even know how I got to that realm, how I survived.

I swept everyone I could see into the water and searched their memories in my dreams. Therefore, he violated the general rules of heaven and earth, and was ambushed by the old book demon in Figure 3, and he was supposed to be executed.

But on the very day I was executed, my uncle appeared. (To be continued.) )