"Qingli, are you nearby?"

In the mountains and forests, in addition to the sound of cicadas or cicadas.

Fan Xueyi picked up the clothes and put them on her body, and before she could put them on, she felt that her eyes were dark and she fainted.

Qingli twisted her body and walked out from behind the tree, every step was extremely enchanting, she came to Fan Xueyi's side, pinched her waist and sneered: "A little snake venom can restrain you, it's so bad, I really don't know what he likes about you." ”

Slender fingers wrapped around the red rope around the neck, and under the red rope was a black jade pendant.

Qingli violently pulled the jade pendant down, she wrapped the red rope in her hand, and smiled a little gloomy: "I summon you in the name of hell, Heyan Shenjun." ”

Black smoke came out of the jade pendant and fell in front of him, turning into a handsome beauty in a big red robe.

The flowers on the other side of the robe crawled all over the robe like blood, and He Yan Mingjun held a teacup in one hand and shook a fan in the other. Still sitting, he was suddenly summoned by Qingli, and he almost sat on the ground without a stool under his buttocks.

He Yan Mingjun's reaction was extremely fast, and after a flash of surprise, there was an evil smile, he took a sip of tea from the teacup, and said lightly: "Little snake demon, why did you disturb Benjun's tea party?"

"Give a gift to Heyan Mingjun. Qingli turned her eyes to the ground and said, "This woman's soul has been given to Heyan Shenjun." ”

Only then did He Yan Mingjun find that there was a wet beauty lying on the ground.

"She's Zishuo's new apprentice?" He Yan Mingjun finished drinking the tea in the cup, then threw the teacup behind him, and squatted down holding the fan.

A pair of peach blossom eyes looked left and right on Fan Xueyi's body, whether it was a fan to pick it up, as if Fan Xueyi was a commodity on a street stall.

"Tut-tut......" He Yan Mingjun smacked his lips and said with some disgust, "There is nothing special about this girl, she has been in the world for a long time, why is Zishuo's taste getting worse and worse!"

Qingli took two steps forward, glanced at Fan Xueyi on the ground, and said fiercely: "It's just a mortal." ”

He Yan Mingjun stood up, opened the fan and shook it, and said to Qingli: "This woman's soul is not wanted." ”

"Why?" Qingli asked in great surprise.

He Yan Mingjun glanced at Qingli, closed the fan and pointed, and said: "What Benjun wants is a boy and a girl, send a woman to Benjun, of course Benjun is not interested." ”

"You mean she'......"

"If you're still a snake demon, can't you see that she's no longer a virgin?" He Yan Mingjun shook his fan, his eyes were full of grievances, "If you eat her soul, I'm afraid I'll have a stomach." ”

Qingli glared at Fan Xueyi, who had fainted, with a hideous face, and said in a vicious tone: "Then ask the Immortal Monarch to take her soul to the infinite hell and suffer for eternity." ”

Speaking of the Boundless Hell, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the Heyan Immortal Monarch, there is a vast and boundless desert in the underworld, which is called the Boundless Hell, and it is said that the soul that enters the Infinite Hell will never be broken, so as to live forever, but it will never be able to leave the Boundless Hell.

These are just rumors from the world, except for the true God, no one in the world can truly achieve immortality, all gods and demons have a lifespan.

The reason why those souls who entered the Boundless Hell did not turn into soul fragments and fly out was because the Boundless Hell itself was a Gu that would not break until the Gu King was generated.

The corners of his mouth slowly curved, and He Yan Mingjun showed a bewitching smile, and said extremely evilly: "If Benjun takes her away, what should Zishuo Shenjun do to find Benjun desperately?"

"The master will not work hard for her as a low-level mortal. Qingli said in disgust.

"Really?" He Yan Mingjun expressed great doubt, "I heard that Zi Shuo went to the Immortal King to ask for medicine for her severed hand." ”

"That doesn't mean anything. Qingli said anxiously, "What are you going to do to take her away?"

He Yan Mingjun wrapped a strand of hair, looked up at the sky, looked thoughtful, and said after a long time: "That's good, this soul bead is for you, it can trap people's souls in it, and this monarch will ...... It's for you. ”

With a cunning face, He Yan Mingjun threw the beads in his hand towards Qingli.

The bright red beads crossed the air in a graceful arc and landed in Qingli's hand.

"Benjun is going back to drink tea with the Emperor of the Underworld, so I won't talk to you anymore, goodbye, little snake demon. In the blink of an eye, He Yan Shenjun disappeared.

Qingli looked at the beads in her hand, as if attracted by the bright red, Qingli showed a bloodthirsty smile and fed the beads to Fan Xueyi's mouth.

The sleeping Fan Xueyi frowned sharply, and then lost her life.

Qingli stepped forward and stretched out her hand to probe Fan Xueyi's snort, but she was dead.

"If I knew you were going to die so easily, I should have killed you a long time ago. Qingli snorted coldly, kicked Fan Xueyi and left.

He Yan Shenjun jumped down from the tree when he touched the invisibility spell, and his red robe floated up like a falling flower butterfly. The open fan obscured the smiling face.

The books in the library are as vast as the sea, and many of the books are also equipped with protective barriers, and the demon instantly sits in the sea of books, flipping through them one by one, inquiring about the records of the seven artifacts.

His lowered eyes fell on each line of text seriously, concentrating.

It was so serious that there was one more person in the library pavilion, and the demon didn't notice it for a moment.

I checked the book book line by line, but I didn't see the slightest record of the seven artifacts, and the demon instantly threw the book to his side, and it was useless.

The books he had checked had formed a high wall around him, and the demon instantly stood up and reached out to take another one from the shelf, to find the atmosphere of the library.

The demon turned his head sharply and saw that next to the bookshelf, Heyan Mingjun, who was dressed in red, was leaning on it, shaking the fan up and down, the fan brought a breeze, and the broken hair on his forehead was raised without a match.

The door of the library pavilion was wide open, the sunlight was pouring in from outside, spreading a piece of golden, and the demon's expression was slightly restricted, and he didn't even notice that someone walked in from the outside: "Heyan Mingjun?"

"Finished reading the book?" He Yan Shenjun covered his mouth and yawned, his tone casual and flat, as if acquaintances met and greeted him. But he was not very familiar with Zishuo Shenjun.

The demon instantly opened the mountain of books in front of him, stood opposite to Heyan Immortal Monarch, and asked, "I don't know what happened when the Immortal Monarch came to Yangshan?"

"It doesn't matter. He Yan Shenjun spread his hands and said in a solemn manner, "You also know that Ben Jun loves to wander around, this is not idle and boring to come to your Yang Mountain to hang around, Ben Jun has always been curious, such a broken mountain with thin spiritual power, what is there to be nostalgic for, it actually allows you to leave the heavenly realm and stay in the mortal world for more than a year." ”

"There is an opera troupe in the town under the mountain, if the king is bored, I suggest you move a small bench to listen to the music at the bottom of the mountain. ”

Zishuo Shenjun is going to drive people away, He Yan Mingjun smiled, leaned on the bookshelf with a cheeky face, and remained motionless: ""Mandarin Duck Thoughts" or "Blood Mountains and Rivers", these scenes in the mortal world, Benjun has long been tired of hearing them. But ......"

He Yan Shenjun pulled a long note, pretending to be mysterious, but it had no effect on Zishuo Shenjun, he stared at He Yan Shenjun indifferently, and did not show the slightest interest in his "but ......".

"Ben Jun was in the back mountain just now, but he watched a good show. He Yan Shenjun simply said the words, he closed his eyes, his face was full of intoxication, "A woman is lying on the edge of the pond, wet clothes stick to her body, that figure is not exquisite, but ...... It's a pity that the snake tooth marks on the body ruined the delicate skin. ”

"What are you talking about?" Although there are many female disciples in Yusu Palace, only Fan Xueyi is the only one who stays in the back mountain on weekdays.

He Yan Mingjun slowly opened his eyes and smiled charmingly: "What's the matter?" Zishuo Shenjun is interested in listening to Benjun's nagging?"

"What do you want to say?"

Seeing that the fish was hooked, He Yan Mingjun smiled, and then hung Zishuo Shenjun's appetite: "Why don't we go and see the woman by the pool first?"

The demon didn't have the heart to talk to him, so it was good to go and see, so he immediately got wind under his feet and went out.

The key to the library pavilion was in the hands of Zishuo Shenjun, and as soon as he left the door of the library pavilion, the door began to close automatically, fortunately, Heyan Shenjun's speed was also extremely fast, and before the gate closed, he flew out of the library pavilion.

After staying in Yangshan for a long time, every grass and tree in Yangshan is in the heart of Zishuo Shenjun, and there is only one pool with clear water quality in the back mountain, he led the way in front and came directly to the side of the pool.

On the edge of the grassy pool, a white figure lay horizontally, with black hair scattered on the ground.

Zishuo Shenjun slowed down, walked around to the front, and saw Fan Xueyi with his eyes closed.

In the clear sky, there seemed to be a thunderbolt.

The demon instantly squatted down, slowly stretched out his hand and put it under Fan Xueyi's nose, not breathing.

"He Yan!"

On the Yang Mountain, the sound of thunder sounded, and the demon was about to crack in an instant, and flew towards Heyan Mingjun, and thousands of purple rays were released from his palm, coming towards Heyan Mingjun.

Biluo Yellow Spring, looking for a thousand years, just for her.

If there is no him in this world, his life will once again lose all meaning, and it is better to die together if there is no meaning in life.

The demon's divine power had not fully recovered, and his anger had clouded his reason again, although this blow was powerful, it was only brute force, and He Yan Mingjun easily dodged it.

"Whew-w-"

Since they were determined to die together, they naturally would not have any reservations, and with a terrible wolf moo, the beasts on the entire Yang Mountain were all agitated.

Birds, insects, snakes, all gathered together.

He Yan Shenjun looked at Zishuo Shenjun and was dumbfounded.

"He Yan, it's better to give me an explanation, otherwise, your soul will be scattered, and it will be your end. The purple in his eyes deepened, and finally turned black, like a deep pool.

He Yan Shenjun came back from his astonishment, and finally found his voice: "You are a demon ......"

Before the word "instant" could be spoken, a sword with strange red lines was wrapped around He Yan Mingjun's neck.