The Demon Cave is a secret room under the Ninefold Palace, which is somewhat similar to the hell of the Ghost Realm. He was chained in the innermost room by heavy chains, and he clearly felt her coming, but he was still silent, and his face was unruly and sharp. She walked up to him, had his mouth pry open, and fed a purple-red herb into it. He coughed violently and looked at her with a cold gaze.

"If I told you that it was poison, would you appreciate me?"

"Would you be so kind?"

She chuckled, noncommittal. A few months later, he was brought to compete in front of the Demon Tower. At first, he could cope with it, and his swordsmanship cultivation can be described as a dragon among people, but compared with Chonglou, it is no different from hitting a stone with an egg.

She was drinking freely, her sideburns were blown by the wind, her expression could not be seen clearly, and following the direction of her gaze, the mirror fell down again and again and got up again and again. No matter how many injuries he suffered, he would get up and give his all again.

How can a person who wants to die be afraid of physical pain?

Chonglou gradually lost patience and disdained to make another move. But she could see that Chonglou was a little curious about him—no mortal could be so calm and composed, neither humble nor arrogant when facing Demon Zunlou.

"With him, you won't be too lonely. After all, there aren't many people who are so interesting, aren't they? In a word, it is easy to exchange for the acquiescence of Chonglou. Mirror, like her back then, became a mortal among all living beings who stepped into the demon world without much effort. By the time he realized it, it was too late for the purple-red grass to help him cultivate his mind and enter the demons. "In the entire demon world, except for Chonglou, the other demon envoys are obedient. Now, you're no exception. She sneered. The eyes are full of brilliance, and they are particularly enchanting against the backdrop of the moonlight.

He suddenly smiled, the corners of his mouth raised a beautiful arc, and his expression was clearly looking at a fox that was showing off under the pretense of a tiger's majesty. Full of contempt.

"You...... Don't look at me like that! She was so distraught that she reached out to gouge out his eyeballs, but he held her hand. Don't forget, you were the ones who healed me. ”

In fact, he was right, she was indeed pampered and arrogant.

I love to wear a long skirt that mops the floor, which is the cloud brocade woven by the weaver girl who has been punished and thought about in the divine realm. Naturally, people in the Demon Realm don't have to eat. However, it is often necessary to use elixir spirit herbs to replenish spiritual power. She has always used the most precious qionglu in the world. A life that seems to be at ease. But there are no fireworks in the world, there is no joy of ordinary people, and the fresh life slowly boils into a dry well, and she is about to suffocate in the aggressive loneliness.

I don't know how long it took. He let go of her hand. Her eyes shone like cold stars across her face. She jerked around. Run far away and stop. Panting heavily, his cheeks were slightly hot to the touch.

Away from people, like smoke

Five hundred years seems like just a snap of a finger. He eventually became the right hand of the Demon Respect Building. Dressed in a brown robe, his eyes were cold. She is still perverse and domineering, and she takes pleasure in playing tricks on mortals. From time to time, she dived to the bottom of the sea in search of a shellfish called Hazygote. Dig meat and make wine, and entertain yourself. She handed him a jar and told him that the name of the wine was like smoke.

He looked at her deeply, and his gaze was no longer as cold as it had been. She thought that the past was fading away like smoke, and she just wanted her eyes to meet at this moment, surrounded by the fragrance of wine, and the present world was quiet. Chonglou squinted at her: "When did you go from a princess to a wine girl?" She shook her eyes and didn't say a word. My name is reincarnation, and I was given by the current Demon Venerable, do you think it sounds good? I've forgotten all the things before, and now I'm a brewing girl. At ease. ”

Chonglou couldn't find an opponent in the long years of the demon world, and he became more and more angry, and the people of the demon clan became cautious.

A soft voice came from the clear blue sky: "Demon Venerable, why are you angry? The woman in the blue dress smiled brightly.

"Just a little immortal, if you break into the demon realm so openly, you are not afraid that the heavenly realm will also punish you?" Chonglou has always been dissatisfied with the Heavenly Realm, and the Three Realms are all peaceful and prosperous times that whitewash each other, but in fact, they contain each other and hold the balance of all things together.

"Entrusted by men to be faithful." She approached slowly, and it was the same face as Shui Yue. The mirror stared at the fairy in front of him in disbelief, and after years of undercurrent slamming violently into his chest, the two words that were almost dry in his throat were about to blurt out.

"The fairy is polite." The girl didn't know when she stood in front of him, saluted slightly, and said in his ear, "Mirror, she's not Shuiyue." People are just similar. "But it's too similar, it's too similar.

The fairy handed the thing to Chonglou and wanted to resign. Unexpectedly, the moment the heavy building opened, a King Kong pierced his eyes, only exhaled a pain, and his eyes were shining with golden light, and he couldn't see.

"What a sinister Heavenly Emperor, he actually buried the Buddha's light on the sword!" Chonglou roared angrily, and the entire Nine Demon Realm trembled.

"You already knew there was something wrong with the sword!" The girl rushed forward angrily, and the wind gathered in her palms, and she couldn't help but say that she was about to split her face.

"Don't!" He stood in front of him, his eyes were firm and resolute, and he blurted out, "Shui Yue, you go quickly!" The fairy seemed to want to explain, but eventually flew out of the Nine Heavens. The girl was stunned on the spot, only to see the fairy ask Xifeng, "How do you know that my name is Shuiyue?" ”

The sword qi in her palm couldn't be recovered, she was cut by herself, and the blood fell down her cuffs, and she didn't feel pain. When I looked up and saw the eyes in the mirror looking up into the depths of the sky, there was a greater joy than when she had healed my eyes and legs. Water Moon, Water Moon. She already knew that she exuded the immortal energy of the heavenly realm, and she must have been a fairy who was demoted to the mortal world and punished. Five hundred years later, she returned to the heavenly realm, and she no longer remembered him.

But the mirror. He held her hand tightly.

"Hey, did you hear it, her name is Shui Yue, it's really Shui Yue!" "So what!" She shook off his hand coldly, and the cold wind seemed to blow into her heart.

Chonglou's injuries must be cultivated for at least a hundred years, and the hearts of the demons have become unstable. The Emperor of Heaven arranged this just to prevent Chonglou from attacking him unprepared at this time. Gods and demons are different, demons are between humans and ghosts, even if the physical body is gone, the spirit element will gather again into a demon. And if God loses his body, he actually dies.

"Hmph, the divine realm is not worthy of living in the heavenly palace, and it is not worthy of being a god!" has never been attacked like this, the heavy building jumped like thunder, looked up to the sky and scolded, eager to kick over the South Heavenly Gate. The Demon Realm suffered such a great humiliation today, and she knew that one day Chonglou would get it back. It's just that if one day, the gods and demons are at war, how can the mirror deal with itself. His cultivation is not what it used to be, and if he defects, I am afraid that the building will be unfavorable.

Whether you should start first.

Sure enough, the mirror went to the heavenly court to look for the water moon. Shui Yue thanked him for coming to the rescue in the Demon Realm, and promised to meet him on the Luohe Bridge outside the Nantian Gate. He grabbed Shui Yue's shoulder: "Shui Yue, I am the mirror, the mirror that has an appointment with you in the next life, do you remember?" (To be continued.) )