PS: Today's three more first update.

A gentle call seemed to awaken Yunmo's soul. Yun Mo gradually opened his eyes and looked at Shui Yue, where clarity had been restored.

There was a faint joy in Shui Yue's eyes, she raised her head slightly, looking at Yunmo who had returned to normal in front of her. She knew he was back.

Yun Mo's eyes regained their vitality from the dead silence. Looking at the woman in front of him, his mind suddenly went blank.

What's going on? Why is there blood all over her body? Did he remember that he hadn't come to get her out?

Why is she already standing in front of her at this time?

It just seems like I'm on a killing spree...... Don't......

Frowning slightly, Yun Mo looked at the blood stains on the corner of Shui Yue's mouth, and suddenly felt a trace of distress in his heart. He tried to raise his arm to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth for her, but found a pain in the palm of his hand.

Yun Mo spread out his palms in front of his eyes again, looking at the blood that was still flowing out. I'm hurt, but I don't know where to go.

It seems that the most uncontrollable thing happened to him, but how did he wake up?

Yun Mo changed his other palm and used the fingertips of his thumb to gently wipe the traces of the corners of his mouth for Shui Yue.

"How did you make yourself like this, it's not pretty at all."

There was a slight tiredness in his tone, with a hint of dissatisfaction. At this time, Yun Mo's face was indifferent, and his face did not have much emotional fluctuations, but it made Shui Yue feel so happy. The corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and Shui Yue smiled faintly.

"I'm fine, you're fine."

After saying this. Shui Yue's eyes suddenly darkened, his nerves relaxed, and he fell into darkness.

Yun Mo was startled, and hurriedly reached out his arms to catch her falling body. Her brows furrowed more and more, and she looked at her unrecognizable clothes, which were almost shocked beyond recognition by the blood sacrifice. The anger in his eyes gathered again.

The cold voice like the Grim Reaper sounded again, pulling back everyone's distraction.

"Who did the injuries on her body?"

Hongxi's figure was stunned, and there were blood stains on Shui Yue's body. It was her bundle of immortal vines. But. What's even worse is that the palms on Shui Yue's body that were just slapped by Yun Mo really hit Shui Yue's body.

The white tiger was closest to Yun Mo. I saw the anger rising in Yun Mo's eyes instantly. Slightly stunned. Yun Mo had just regained his senses. He can't be allowed to be controlled by demonic nature anymore. What's more, Shui Yue, the only one who can wake him up now, is also unconscious, and if Yun Mo goes crazy again by then. No one can stop him.

"The reason she's so badly injured is to wake you up. It's all yours. ”

The white tiger stood not far from Yunmo and spoke in a deep voice. As soon as his words came out, Yun Mo's figure was suddenly stunned. No wonder, just now he always felt that a voice was calling him, it turned out to be Shui Yue.

Yun Mo lowered his head to look at Shui Yue again, the anger in his eyes dissipated, and tenderness gradually flashed. He raised his palm and brushed away the broken hair on Shui Yue's face, his eyes full of faint heartache and self-blame.

"Little one, are you stupid...... It really came up to block. ”

When Bai Hu looked at Yun Mo's expression, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly. Yun Mo was interested in the small mirror, and he had already felt it. But the little mirror is a fairy, and Yunmo is a demon. They can't and shouldn't have anything to do with it!

What's more, if the little mirror becomes Yunmo's person, what will happen to his family's immortals?

"Your Royal Highness the Demon Lord, Jing Xian did this because she learned that you were controlled by the demonic nature because you came to save her, and you didn't want to increase your sins and let things get out of hand. It is also to repay your favor, so that I can no longer owe you anything. Therefore, His Highness the Demon Lord does not need to have too many thoughts and worries. ”

After Bai Hu finished speaking, he didn't see any reaction from Yun Mo, and he couldn't help frowning more and more. Didn't you hear what he said?

Raising his footsteps and taking a step forward, the white tiger reminded again.

"His Royal Highness the Demon Lord, please return the Mirror Immortal to this divine beast, this divine beast is going to take her back to heal her wounds."

Baihu is really anxious, Shui Yue is seriously injured, she must quickly find a quiet place to heal her injuries, her breath is not too weak at this time, but if it is delayed any longer, it will be difficult to say.

"Since it was injured by the deity, it must be healed by the deity."

Yun Mo lowered her head and looked at Shui Yue in a coma, her face was slightly pale, and her breath was much weaker than that of ordinary people. It seems that the little guy's injuries are really not light. After being beaten so many times by him when he lost his mind, he was still alive, and the little guy was lucky in misfortune.

If she just died, and he didn't know that she was killed by himself. He thought about what kind of scene and mentality he would have if he came to his senses one day.

The look in the white tiger's eyes flashed, and he looked at Yun Mo with a frown, what did he mean, didn't he plan to return the small mirror to him?

"You don't have to bother His Highness the Demon Monarch, please return the Mirror Immortal to this divine beast."

"The little one will stay or not, and when she wakes up, she will make her own decisions."

Yun Mo opened his mouth lightly, but he didn't let go of Shui Yue, but bent down slightly, and with a force of his arms, he picked Shui Yue up at the waist. He turned around and flew in the other direction.

The white tiger will not let Yunmo go easily, and the small mirror is still in his hands!

"His Royal Highness the Demon Lord, please put down the Mirror Immortal!"

The white tiger's body was shrouded in a cold aura, revealing a message that he would never retreat. Yun Mo stopped and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Do you think you can stop the deity?"

"His Royal Highness the Demon Lord, please stay!"

As soon as Yun Mo's words landed, Si Ming Xingjun's voice came from his left side. Yun Mo turned his head slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

When did so many heavenly soldiers and generals appear there?

In the blink of an eye, Si Ming Xingjun had already arrived at the side of the White Tiger with the flying sand and the dust immortals, completely blocking Yun Mo's way.

Si Ming Xingjun's face was gentle, and he owed a slight debt to Yun Mo.

"His Royal Highness the Demon Lord, don't come unharmed."

His tone seemed to be a friend who had not seen him for many years and finally met today, and the greetings between the two sides. But no matter how Yun Mo searched the memories of this immortal in his mind, there was not the slightest trace.

"The deity has been fine."

Too lazy to think about it again, he's a little tired now. I have to hurry up and take the little guy back to the "quiet sky" and heal her.

Si Ming Xingjun looked up at Yun Mo's impatient expression, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face.

"His Royal Highness the Demon Lord, the people of the fairy world, His Royal Highness the Demon Monarch will bother to work hard, just leave it to the little immortal to deal with, His Royal Highness the Demon Monarch also please leave the mirror immortal, and I will heal her soon." (To be continued......)