Chapter 275: The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons

Xia Yu looked at everything that happened in front of him, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info She just watched from a distance where Shen Wei was tied up, but she couldn't do anything...... His fists clenched, and killing intent poured out of his eyes. Because now she is so weak that she doesn't even have the strength to kill a rebel!

It's her fault!

Because, if she hadn't run out to find the Vientiane Formula, Shen Wei would not have chased all the way, and she would not have died so miserably! Perhaps, she has been with the man who loves her, with her grandmother and younger brother, and she is very happy all over the world.

Xia Yu couldn't forgive herself, and only after the three would-be robbers left did she slowly go over and put Shen Wei's body down from the tree.

After Li Haiqing sent the old woman of the Shen family away, he hurriedly came back to find the two of them, but he didn't want to see Shen Weixiang die and commit suicide.

Because it is difficult to accept such a fact, Li Haiqing is like crazy!

Li Haiqing hugged Shen Wei's body and left, and Xia Yu followed him all the way without saying anything. In the end, she saw that Li Haiqing had chosen a quiet place, put down Shen Wei's body, and began to dig the soil with her hands.

His hands were covered with mud, and his flesh and blood were rolling, but he still dug into the ground painlessly, until he personally carried Shen Wei into the big pit dug by himself.

Xia Yu's heart tightened, to be honest, she blamed herself very much because of Shen Wei's death...... It was she who caused it.

It is very common to live in the world, birth, old age, sickness and death...... However, thinking of the dead Shen Wei, she was one of her previous lives, Xia Yu still couldn't calm her anger.

Suddenly, a white light suddenly flew in the direction of burying Shen Wei, Xia Yu was startled, and was about to pass, but she didn't want a hand behind her to suddenly hug her without saying anything and not let her get closer.

Xia Yu turned around and saw Yifeng looking at her silently.

"God King, why are you here?" Xia Yu asked.

"It's not surprising that I'll come every life about the sunny day." He said very blandly.

The summer rain is stunned, and the sky is sunny again!

"Shen Wei is dead, will you save her?"

"No, it won't." The answer that I don't want to do or don't want sounds a little indifferent.

"Why? If you care, why can you still watch her die? ā€

"Because I'm used to it."

He whispered, holding her arm slightly tightened, as if he had said it to himself.

"It's been thousands of years, and I'm used to it."

Life after life, looking at the same person, with different identities, birth, old age, sickness and death, is it difficult for him to get used to it?

"Why? If I were the God King, I would definitely save her. Xia Yu sniffed, turned his head and looked at Li Haiqing kneeling in front of Shen Wei in the distance, burying it with a handful of soil.

"Save? I also saved her, but then I knew that if I saved her in this life, then she will be even more miserable and miserable in the next life...... When I save her, I also push her into the boundless hell! You don't understand, this is her torture of me...... It's also torture for yourself! ā€œ

Xia Yu pursed his lips tightly and was silent, and immediately remembered the white light that flew over just now in his mind, so he asked, "What is the white light that flew over just now?" ā€

"That's a cultivator who has just survived the Heavenly Tribulation, but has never been willing to go to the God Realm."

"Mo Bing?" Xia Yu was shocked, his eyes widened instantly, and he looked at Yifeng beside him in disbelief. Then, she turned around and ran in the direction of burying Shen Wei - in the place where the loess was covered, a slightly yellowed parchment scroll happened to fall on Shen Wei.

"Vientiane Formula!"

Xia Yu exclaimed, and because of the loss of his beloved, the sad Li Haiqing didn't notice the sudden extra thing on the dead Shen Wei, and he continued to cover the earth. In a hurry, Xia Yu wanted to get the forgotten Vientiane formula, but before she could run over, her eyes suddenly went black and she fainted.

This damn body...... !

Why is it so weak.

Yifeng looked at what was happening in front of him lightly, was silent for a long time, and sighed.

He knew that this life was over.

The light in his eyes was slight, and he fell on the little man who fainted because of weakness, and looked at the Vientiane Jue that fell beside the dead Shen Wei, only to see that he immediately turned into a streamer and disappeared into the forest.

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As twilight fell, no one knew that a snow-white shadow floated from the darkness in the quiet woods. Slowly, ethereal, pure and snow-white, without a trace of dust. The inky black hair flows in the dark night like a stream of light that lasts through the night.

The white clothes fluttered, and Yingying fell on the side of Shen Wei's grave.

"Hehe, it looks like that guy is safe again! It's a pity that he escaped again, what a cunning fox. The man in white leaned down and sniffed the clear air in the woods gently, seeming to be intoxicated.

Gradually, under the hem of his long clothes, snow-white tails suddenly appeared......

One, two, three, four......

In less than a few minutes, ten snow-white tails were gently swaying behind him, and the snow-white hairs without any dust looked so clean.

God, I didn't expect this man to be a fox demon with ten tails!

In the dark night, the snow-white body seemed to be glowing.

Dizzy, Xia Yu heard the sounds around him, and when he opened his eyes, he saw such a man with ten white tails. I was immediately shocked......

"How are you ......?"

Xia Yu would never have dreamed that she would go back more than a thousand years ago to find the secret of Vientiane, and she would encounter these ten foxes. However, when he heard her small, immature voice, the man in white turned his head to look at her, but Xia Yu was stunned, and the whole person was stunned.

The fox's nose was already very smart, and the ten-tailed fox had long been aware of the breath of living people around him, and although the breath was very weak, he knew that the little boy lying on the ground was not dead. And the reason why he didn't make a move on him was just because he felt that this little boy was just a mortal, and he didn't have to be afraid at all.

Even if you wake up by chance, you will only be stunned by yourself again.

However, he was wrong, because the little boy in front of him, who was not slippery, actually widened his eyes and said to him in shock, 'Why are you'?

Do they know each other? But he ...... He was just chasing the clone of Yi Wuxian and came to Xifeng Country for the first time.

So, he shouldn't know this little brat.

Is it because of his beauty? So much so that in these years, even the little doll dared to talk to him like this?!

"Kid, are you talking to this seat?"

The swaying ten tails, dancing in the air, with black hair like a face under a waterfall. The eyes in the demon green seemed to fill the entire forest with demonic aura in an instant. The fox demon generally gives people the first feeling of charming, but he has surpassed all the demon clans......

Nine-Tails, the highest rank among fox demons. But the fox with ten tails, Xia Yu is still the first time I have heard of it, and it is the first time I have seen it.

And according to legend, in the so-called Qingqiu clan, since history, the fox that can cultivate more than nine tails is not more than Erer.

Looking at that face with burning eyes, Xia Yu's blood all over his body seemed to be coagulated. The sound of his heartbeat suddenly turning back in his ears was so rapid.

How could it be......

How can it be so like? Except for those demonic green eyes, their faces were exactly the same.

At this moment, Xia Yu was almost sure that the ten-tailed fox in front of him was not the Yi Wuxian who cultivated the forbidden art of the Protoss! Because, his appearance is almost exactly the same as that of the Northern Night.

The only difference is that pair of eyes.

"What a pure boy." The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the ten-tailed man in white praised.

Xia Yu slowly came back to his senses, his eyes fell on the ten tails behind him, and then he muttered to him, "Who are you?" How could it be...... So many tails? ā€

"What an ignorant little doll." He glanced at him lightly, and ink-like green silk flowed down from his shoulder, like a handful of clear springs, "No wonder you're not afraid of me, but can't you see that I'm a fox demon?" ā€

"I know you're a fox demon, but I want to know where you came from?" It is said that the nine-tailed fox who cultivated forbidden arts gave up his original body nearly 10,000 years ago, and it is likely that he hid in the capital of the demon world, so the man in front of him should not be Yi Wuxian. However, in addition to the nine-tailed fox that has fallen, when will there be a fox with ten tails.

His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he felt that the little boy in front of him was quite bold, only to see him smile lightly, and a huge tail suddenly rolled up Xia Yu's waist.

"Little doll, you're curious."

"No, I just want to know who you are and why you're here." Xia Yu asked persistently, not wanting the words to fall, the man actually laughed.

"Why here? This seat is the lord of the demon world, the ten demon kings. You can go wherever you want, and when do you need a reason? It's funny! ā€

Xia Yu was stunned, and there was only deep doubt in his eyes: "Ten-Tailed Demon King? No way! His face sank, and he said with great certainty, "The Demon King has long been sealed in the Xixia Forest Mountain Range by the God King and the Demon Clan, you can't be the Demon King." Moreover, aren't the demon's eyes red? ā€

The corners of his mouth were raised, as if he thought the little boy was quite interesting.

"Sealed in the West Gorge Forest? Even though the God King Yifeng is powerful, his seal is not enough to trap me. Also, the little doll, the low-level demon clan has the same red eyes as the demon clan, the really powerful and noble and pure demon has green eyes......" The man smiled coldly, but his face sank slightly, as if he was still very depressed about the excessive use of spiritual power to tear the seal.

"Hey, your family is dead, right?" He asked suddenly.

Xia Yu nodded, the Shen family declined, Shen Wei died, and it was almost impossible for the old lady Shen to survive in the troubled times. In this way, it can be regarded as dead......

"What about you? Do you want to live forever? A light smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and he overwhelmed the country and the city, so that Xia Yu looked at the northern night again in a trance.

"Yes." Xia Yu instinctively said, maybe this sentence was actually Shen Ming's soul.

In one word, there is such a strong desire to survive.

Of course he wanted to survive because he was the only child left in the Shen family.

"And what if I'm going to turn you into a demon? Are you afraid? ā€

"Don't be afraid."

Shen Ming blurted out involuntarily, and at this time, Xia Yu's consciousness gradually weakened in Shen Ming's mind. And the real Shen Ming is gradually waking up from the body that belongs to him again......

Is the time up?

She should go back, right?

The man looked at him and seemed very pleased with his reaction, the child was very good at his taste, and he was bold.

"Although I don't know that you, a little doll in the human world, how can I know that this seat was once sealed by the God King in the Xixia Forest Mountain Range, in order to come out, this seat has a big reduction in cultivation, and it won't be long before this seat will have a catastrophe, if you can avoid it, it is the best. If you can't avoid it, I hope you can save something for me with your life. ā€

"What calamity? Do you become a god? Xia Yu asked puzzled.

"It's not. Tribulation is only the only way to become a god, but there are many beings in this world who disdain to become a god. However, whether you become a god or not, this catastrophe is inevitable. ā€

"It's so good to become a god, why is there anyone in the world who doesn't want to become a god?"

"Hehe......" he laughed heartily, "Actually, when heaven and earth first opened, there were six realms, and each of the six realms was unrelated, and each had a master. But because of the humble strength of the ghost clan and the beast clan, they were gradually ignored by people, and they gradually evolved into only the Four Realms. Within every race, there is one of the earliest beings...... All ethnic groups are self-reliant and self-reliant, why should they lose their hearts for the so-called godhood? ā€

Xia Yu was stunned, because the person in front of him was a powerful demon king who existed at the beginning of heaven and earth.

"What would you do if you didn't survive that catastrophe?"

"This is the last catastrophe, and I have waited hundreds of thousands of years for that one. Originally, this calamity could also be dealt with by me, but I didn't want to make waves in the Four Realms because of that Yi Wuxian, and also involved the Xixia Forest Mountain Range that was sealed in this seat! In order to break the seal, my cultivation was greatly reduced, so that calamity was a bit tricky. If I can't stand it, I will be scattered and suffer from the reincarnation of ten lives. ā€

The good-looking brows furrowed, and the man couldn't help but start worrying about the impending catastrophe.

When Xia Yu heard him say this, his eyes suddenly turned a little red.

"What's wrong?" His demonic green eyes looked at her, as if to introduce her to another world.

"Nothing."

Xia Yu shook her head gently, in her opinion, maybe this man's appearance and the Northern Styx were just a coincidence.

She shouldn't have thought about it......

"By the way, I don't know your name yet?!" The man seemed to remember that since he had chosen this little doll to keep important things for himself, he should always know her name.

Xia Yu wanted to say his name, but after thinking about it, he held back.

Perhaps, the real history is like this, Shen Ming, the youngest son of the Shen family, did not die in the troubled times, but was taken away by another demon king.

"My name is Shen Ming." She said.

"The name of the province? What is the name of this omitted, or since you are homeless and have decided to follow this seat, how about I give you a new name? ā€

(To be continued.) )