Zhao District's mood sank to the bottom in an instant, silently put away the mirror, and thought about the way back in the future.

Should I find a place where no one is there to spend the rest of my life, or should I return to the demon clan and completely tear my face with the cultivation world?

As soon as she thought of the two possibilities, she trembled a little, how could this critical time be the same as the college entrance examination at the beginning?

She needs an opinion.

Zhao raised his head, looked at the fifth morning stream with hot eyes, and shouted softly, "Oba~~~~"

Fifth Chenjian shuddered, turned sideways, and ignored her inexplicable crazy words.

Zhao was disgusted by himself like this, and instantly returned to normal, pulled his sleeve, and continued to ask, "You say... What now? ”

"Return to the Red River." He turned his head and said seriously.

Zhao was incredulous, and asked without thinking, "Why?" ”

She never knew that the person in front of her would actually give such a suggestion, returning to the Red River meant never seeing the cultivation world again, and the subsequent encounters were accompanied by swords and swords, drenched in blood, she had relatives in her heart, and she didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" She whispered.

"The relationship between the demon clan and the cultivation world is not as bad as you think, if you are disgusted with these fights, believe me, in places you can't see, many people are working hard for this, and it won't be long before everything will end."

People who pretend to be forced speak with a bit of incomprehensible profundity, but the fifth morning stream does not pretend to be forced, he has his own halo, and although Zhao District can't understand what he says. But inexplicably very worshipped.

She braved the starry eyes, pretended to be a brainchild, and pulled his sleeve. "You mean we can live in harmony?" ”

Unconsciously, she had put her situation above the demon clan.

Fifth Chenjian pushed her hand away and said coldly, "It's not possible for the time being. ”

Zhao District's heart was cold, he thought about it, and asked again. "Look, how many years will I be able to come back?"

She quickly accepted this fact and pondered how many years she would find a place to stay when she returned. This possibility will be realized.

"You want to hide?" Fifth Chenjian instantly saw through her thoughts, 1 The corners of her mouth were a little more curvature, no matter how you looked at it, it looked like a mockery, and Zhao glanced at him obliquely. Hummed twice. Isn't it stupid not to hide in this situation?

"It's no longer possible, it's impossible from the moment your father went to the Red River." The fifth morning stream said softly, his eyes moving, as if he was compassionate.

“…….”

See Zhao Kuo again!

Zhao District suddenly didn't know what to say, from birth to the present, everything she did was under the influence of Zhao Kuo, and even when she arrived here, she could vaguely glimpse the shadow of that man.

She had to find him and ask him about it, and then sprinkle some pension money on him. Separation!

It's just thinking about it, after thinking about it. She just laughed.

"Zhao Kuo went to the Red River?"

Fifth Chenjian's eyes were deep, and he looked at her puzzled, "You usually call him like this?" ”

Zhao was a little confused, and he didn't understand what he said, what should he do if he didn't call it like that?

Her eyes lit up, she suddenly smiled and said, "Normally, for my disobedient father, I can only call it like this." ”

“,……？”

"Zhao Kuo really went to the Red River?" She pursed her lips and continued to ask.

"I've been there before, and it seems to have been masturbated again recently."

The fifth morning stream said lightly, his eyes were deep, a pair of long legs suddenly bounced up, a leaf swept by like lightning, the phantom floated by, and the sound of the leaf piercing the bones sounded.

Lin Zhong snorted, and Zhao raised his head sharply and looked into the distance.

…….

……

The young kite recuperated in the deep pool for a day and a night, and the wound on his neck gradually improved, and it was not very important that there was a slight bloodshot exposed. As long as she thought of returning to the Red River and ending this dark life, the curvature of the corners of her mouth couldn't help but expand.

When the dryad returned, a large amount of blood had come out of its body, apparently seriously injured.

Her face changed, and she stepped out of the pool, her hair wet and she walked towards the dryad.

"What's going on?" She reached out and injected her magic power to heal him.

The tree demon weakly pointed to Zhao District's reassurance, and said, "There is a powerful person who has killed the mountain." ”

The young mandarin was startled, and hurriedly asked, "How is the blood sacrifice completed?" ”

The dryad smiled, "Very good, she has already absorbed the demon source of the laughing demon beast in the forest, and the demon pill that fell down the mountain has also fallen into her hands, over time, the demon power will definitely increase greatly!" ”

The young kite was stunned for a moment, and asked a little incredulously, "That person gave her the demon pill??" ”

"Yes."

The corners of her mouth froze, and she was frightened that things were uncontrollable.

"It's time to take a look."

She sank her mind, looked at the dryad's still bleeding wound, lowered her eyebrows in frustration, and said in her heart that this was the biggest weakness abandoned by the Red River for more than a hundred years. Without the purest Yuan Power in the Red River, how should these demons grow their bodies? How to heal quickly? To put it simply, the demon clan has a specific yuan force for them to grow, but the aura on the cultivation side can only increase cultivation, which is pitiful for growth and healing.

Therefore, over the years, one of the things that the demon beasts in the dense forest are most afraid of is being injured.

Once injured, the blood flows inexhaustibly until death.

The young mandarin duck stood in place, glanced at the dryad, and said softly, "Wait for me to come back." ”

The dryad glanced at her nostalgically and bowed slightly.

………

……

The leaves broke through the air, and she couldn't hide from them.

The sound of entering the bones sounded, and the young kite knelt down violently, and the blood above his knees began to flow out rapidly.

Footsteps sounded, and Zhao was the first to reach her.

"Your Highness!" The young kite shouted excitedly, looked at her reverently with her eyes, endured the pain in her knees, moved forward a little, and knelt down respectfully, with her forehead next to the green grass.

Zhao District, who was shocked by this appearance, moved away in an instant, and the young kite knelt in the direction of facing the Fifth Morning Stream that was following behind him.

"Your Highness, please take us back to the Red River!" The young kite did not raise his head, and continued to plead with Zhao in a pitiful tone.

"Who are you kneeling to? See for yourself. Zhao said coldly beside him.

The young kite raised his head suddenly, looked at the fifth morning stream, and met the pair of cold eyes, and his heart was shocked.

This man... But he's a powerful person.

She didn't know what to say for a while, so she could only look at Zhao District.

"Don't kneel down at every turn, people who don't know think you are faithful."

The corners of her mouth provoked a sneer, stepped forward, helped her up, and whispered to the young kite's ear, "Don't think I don't know who the mastermind behind the blood sacrifice is, I hate being used the most." ”

The young kite's body stiffened, and he looked back at Zhao District, his eyes full of injuries. (To be continued......)