After Song Lin was caught in the demon clan, he was heartbroken again. Chi Zhixu was shocked by the moment he plucked his heart out, there was no pollution, no demonic energy, pure as a baby.

Chi Zhixu didn't put his heart into the demon pool this time, but asked Hei Wu to send it and Song Lin, who had been stripped of his heart, to the forbidden place of the demon clan, where the demon venerable was imprisoned.

The world thought that the Demon Venerable was dead, but in fact, he was seriously injured by Chizhixu and then used the Sky Piercing Lock to place the forbidden land of the Demon Clan.

Let Hei Wu take Song Lin's heart away, he wants to change his heart, and then let Hei Wu change his appearance and make him his puppet. Chi Xuan is dead, Su Yu will not help him anymore, the Kui Demon betrayed him again, Hei Wu basically has no combat power except for the illusion technique, and the demon clan has already lost his troops before the war with the fairy world, so he has to take a risk.

Hei Wu took out the heart of the Demon Venerable, threw it aside, placed Song Lin's heart in his body, and then changed the Demon Venerable according to Song Lin's appearance.

After the change ended, Hei Wu locked up the real Song Lin with the Sky Piercing Lock, and took the Demon Venerable, who had been changed his heart and turned into Song Lin's appearance, to see Chi Zhixu.

Chi Zhixu walked up to Song Lin, stared at his eyes, and said faintly: "You are now Song Lin, the puppet of the Demon Lord, you will do whatever I tell you to do." ”

Song Lin nodded. Chi Zhixu laughed triumphantly.

Xuanwu kissed passionately, which was completely different from Fusu's gentle kissing style, Fusu was a gentle breeze, and Xuanwu was a raging wind.

Just when Xuanwu was up and down and about to untie Feng Zhirong's clothes, Yingxue woke up and cried.

Feng Zhirong violently pushed Xuanwu away and went to hug Yingxue.

Xuanwu looked at the mother and daughter and smiled, although the **** was burned, he still restrained himself, he had always been cold and used to it.

After all, he has been frozen since he was a child, and he grew up in the snowy region, except for Yukimi He has never liked any other woman, he and Yukimi don't spend much time together, and the most intimate action is only to hold her in his arms.

When the mother and daughter were asleep, he ran to the back room to study the cradle. I didn't sleep all night, but it was finally repaired, although it was ugly, but it was very strong.

When Feng Zhirong got up, she found that there was an ugly cradle in the house, and she was moved.

Xuanwu smiled, put his arm around Feng Zhirong's shoulder, and said proudly: "How about it, it's not bad, I'll take Yingxue to the cradle and try it later, and see if she sleeps soundly." ”

Feng Zhirong held Xuanwu's hand and said gently, "Hmm." ”

Xiao Yingxue seemed to feel good about this cradle, she didn't cry, she didn't make trouble, and she slept very soundly.

Xuanwu finally breathed a sigh of relief, collapsed on the bed, and fell asleep.

Feng Zhirong knew that he hadn't slept all night, and she was troubled, laborious, and distressed, so she picked some herbs to nourish her spirits and replenish her yuan.

Xuanwu smelled a smell of medicine in his sleep, and couldn't help but be choked awake, he was most afraid of drinking medicine. When the Frozen Seal was first lifted, the three Heavenly Venerables always sent all kinds of medicines for him to drink, and he drank them for three whole months.

Feng Zhirong saw that Xuanwu had woken up, and came over with the bowl of tonics.

Feng Zhirong handed the bowl to Xuanwu and said with a smile: "Hurry up and drink it while it's hot." ”

Xuanwu looked at Feng Zhirong, who was sweating on his forehead, and didn't know what to say, he really wanted to pour it down. But this is what Feng Zhirong has worked hard for, and it is also for his good, how can she not accept her wishes.

Xuanwu pinched his nose, picked up the bowl, poured a few sips, and drank the bowl full of medicine, not a drop left.

When Feng Zhirong saw him like this, she knew that he couldn't drink what she was crying about, so she hurriedly handed him a piece of osmanthus cake.

Feng Zhirong said embarrassedly: "Eat some sweet relief, why did you just say that you can't drink bitterness, I would have refined it into an elixir for you and put it into your body." ”

Xuanwu took the osmanthus cake and said with a wry smile: "It's not that you don't want to waste your mind because of your hard work." After speaking, he stuffed the whole osmanthus cake into his mouth.

In the forbidden land of the demon clan, Song Lin took out the ice candle bead and put it in his heart, but fortunately, when he was caught, he moved the soul lamp into the ice candle bead. The heart that Hei Wu took was his heart, yes, but it was a soulless heart.

Song Lin tried to unlock the Sky Piercing Lock, but he couldn't open it, so he had to send a message to his master Xuanwu Shangshen and ask him to come to the Demon Forbidden Land to save him.

After receiving the transmission, the god of Xuanwu followed Feng Zhirong and went to the demon clan, and when he left, he still set up an enchantment for the Nuwa clan. Feng Zhirong looked at Xuanwu's departing back and was relieved. He doesn't look very steady, but he is careful, and his patience is still enough, mainly because he is very attentive to her and Yingxue, and she wants to tell him that he is the same as Fusu in this regard.

Xuanwu followed the transmission to find the forbidden land of the demon clan, and when he went in, he was shocked to see the transparent demon heart of the demon venerable on the ground. The Demon Venerable is not dead, and he is not dead, but he has been stripped of his heart.

Xuanwu released the Ice Spirit, condensed the Sky Piercing Lock into ice, and then took out the Snow Soul Sword and cut it off.

Song Lin covered his chest, pointed to the heart on the ground, and said, "Master, I don't know whose heart is on the ground?" The demons ripped out my heart and put it into the body of the owner of this heart, and transformed the person into my form, which is difficult for me to distinguish. ”

"That's the Demon Venerable's transparent demon heart, that Chizhixu put your heart into his body, and also transformed him into your appearance? Could it be that they want to use the soul control technique on him, and want to use the power of the Demon Venerable to attack the immortal realm? ”

"Demon Venerable? Isn't the Demon Venerable already dead? Chizhixu lied to the people of the demon clan? ”

"He has been lying all the time, he is a liar, he has pitied the precious daughter of the Jade Emperor, and he has also pitied Su Yu of Shushan. Song Lin, you can't leave here, when the master finds the fake one, you come here to exchange with you, and then you have to return to Chi Zhixu. ”

"Does the master want to play a fake and real drama?"

"Song Lin, you are wrong, it is true and false."

The master and apprentice smiled proudly, so that if it is true or false, Song Lin will be the best spy in the fairy world in the demon clan. The demon race and the fairy world will definitely lose this station.

The god of Xuanwu turned into a demon soldier and blended into the demon race. 'Song Lin' has always been by Chi Zhixu's side, and Xuanwu has no way to start.

Xuanwu thought that when Chi Zhixu was sleeping, he should not leave 'Song Lin' by his side. In broad daylight, he didn't want to stare at Chizhixu, so he wandered around the demon clan.

The demon clan is full of mechanisms, as well as all kinds of altars, human bones, and the red and blackened magic pool that surrounds the demon city, which bubbles up from time to time, and when the bubble bursts, it will emit a disgusting poisonous atmosphere.

The Xuanwu God couldn't help but sigh, Song Lin's heart had been soaked in the magic pool for three hundred years and had not been completely eroded, which was really extraordinary. But who let him have a quarter of the blood of the ancient moon god Wangshu on his body. The moonlight on a full moon night can exude a clear spirit qi and eliminate the aura of demonic obstacles, not to mention the blood of the moon god. If Aunt Wangshu was alive, she would be very happy to know that her grandson was born so good-looking. Xuanwu remembered that Aunt Wangshu told him that she liked beautiful boys the most. (To be continued.) )