Hearing Bai Yuyu's words, he hesitated slightly, his eyes were uncertain, and he said, "I'm just skeptical and conjecture now, and I haven't determined it yet, so let's talk about it later." ”

Leaving the Ming to prevaricate like this, Bai Yuyu naturally didn't ask anymore, but just said, "What do you want to say." ”

"Bai Yuzhen, do you know that the Pure Lotus Fairy is dead, and you can protect her for a few days with the demon pill of the demon demon? When the demon power on the demon pill is exhausted, do you want to find a more powerful inner pill for her?" said Liming, holding the closed folding fan tightly, and there were sweat stains in the palms of his hands.

If Bai Yuqi is willing to give up these, wouldn't it be easier to persuade the demon to give up these distant things, and the grasp will be greater, and the demon pill of the demon will be useless for Bai Yuqi to take, so it will naturally be returned.

Hearing Li Ming suddenly say these words, Bai Yuqi's eyes shrank and shrank, and his heart was full of convulsive pain, as if he had pierced several thorns at the same time, and his heart ached and couldn't help but rise with anger.

However, the nature of the Pure Lotus is indeed gone, although the body is still there, but it can only use various inner pills to keep the corpse from rotting, and the longer the time, the higher the requirements of the corpse for the inner dan.

Now that he has used the Inner Dan of the Lord of the First Realm, after a few more years, I don't know what kind of Inner Dan can suppress the decay of the corpse!

For so many days, he has been looking for the three souls and seven souls that match the soul of the Pure Lotus Fairy, if before finding it, the body of the Pure Lotus is still there, then it is completely possible to fuse the souls and corpses that have been found, combined with the memories of the Pure Lotus, a person who has been lost, can come back.

But Pure Lotus is the life of an immortal, and she has cultivated in the Yao Pond for thousands of years before becoming an immortal, how can her essence be so easy to find a match?

For so many years, Demon Zixun, like Bai Yuqi, has been working hard for an ethereal and illusory thing!

Moreover, both of them knew in their hearts that the possibility of a perfect result in the end was very small.

However, the demon Zixun is a little luckier than Bai Yuzhen, before, she has found the two souls and three spirits of the dust spirit, although the hope is small, but at least there is, besides...... Demon Zixun didn't know that in a corner she didn't know, in fact, the dust spirit lived a good life......

And himself, if he knew that Jinglian was living well in another place, he would no longer bother, and he would be relieved from then on!

It's just that he also knows that this is just an occasional thought, and Jinglian is indeed gone, gone......

Bai Yuyu ignored Lishen, covered the arrow wound on his chest, stood up, turned around and wanted to leave, "You are not me, my thoughts, you won't understand!"

Li Ming stretched out a folding fan to stop Bai Yuzhen, his eyes led to a faint sadness, and he said word by word, "I still have one more thing!"

Bai Yuyu glanced at the folding fan across his chest, and didn't look at the darkness, just waiting for him to speak.

Seeing that Bai Yuqi stopped, he took a deep breath from the shadows, and with luck in his hand, he sealed the two of them with Xuan Qi and set up an enchantment, so as to ensure that the environment for this conversation was relatively safe, and he would not be inadvertently listened to by someone who should not be listening.

Bai Yuyu glanced at the barrier set up by the Leaving the Underworld, frowned, still didn't speak, just sat down on the chair next to him, and stared at the Leaving Immortal who was about to speak.

It seems that this matter that Li Ming wants to talk about should be not small.

......

The moon clouds and wind are light, the night curtain is heavy, the bamboo leaves are full of dark shadows, and the heart is suspenseful, and the clouds do not cover the moon.

Demon Zixun stood on the high platform in front of the Demon King's Palace, looking at the stars and bright moon in the vast night sky, a little confused for a while, and didn't know what to do.

She knew that Liming was hiding something from herself, and she was originally angry, but Liming still didn't want to say it, and now she wasn't so angry.

Because she knows that Liming has always protected herself from the beginning to the present, and will never do anything to hurt herself, so the thing that Liming doesn't want to let her know must be for her own good.

Even so, there is nothing more to ask about......

It's just that today's incident, Demon Zixin is even more puzzled, what do the two of them have to say, and they want to avoid themselves?

Although the two of them should have intersected before, I heard Liming say that the two of them seemed to have done something ten thousand years ago, and they were injured by each other when they met for the second time.

Although these are not big deals, after all, they can be regarded as unpleasant to the other party, so how can there be a separate word now?

The demon Zixun was puzzled, looked at the demon king hall prostrate under the high platform, and sighed faintly, hoping that the two of them would not go too far.

Demon Zixun was thinking about it, when a pair of hands holding red flowers suddenly stretched out in front of him, "Is this flower beautiful?"

I didn't expect that there would be someone behind me, and the sudden imprint of this unguarded red color in his eyes made the demon Zixun's heart suddenly startled, and his steps couldn't help but take two steps back.

Shu Lonely watched the demon Zixun's sudden color change, frowned, looked at the other side of the flower in his hand that he picked at the charm glass, and said, "Isn't this flower beautiful?"

Demon Zixun looked at the loneliness hidden in the moonlight, and his white clothes actually shone with a trace of dark silver light, which made people a little dazzling, and the manzhu sand in his hand was as gorgeous as blood, and it was very good-looking.

Such a peaceful scene evokes some bad memories of the demon Zixun.

That kind of wound was seared on my heart 5,000 years ago, and it lingers!

The demon turned around, not looking at the silence that looked like a dusty spirit standing behind him, and put his hands on the railing on the high platform, letting the cold wind ripple in his ears.

Stir up a little inexplicable melancholy.

Shu Lonely frowned, his already innocent face added a bit of heroism, and his ethereal white clothes were blown up by the breeze, like an immortal who seemed to be returning by the wind, with an outstanding demeanor!

Fortunately, the demon Zixun can't see this scene, otherwise I'm afraid it would be difficult to think of the dust spirit.

Shu Silent took two steps forward, stood within a foot of the demon Zixun, and slowly spoke, "Is I really similar to that person?"

That person, naturally, is a dust spirit.

The demon Zixun's body trembled, and he didn't look back, but said lightly, "Why did you suddenly ask about this?"

Shu Silent blinked, and there seemed to be a flash of light in his bright and round eyes, "I heard a lot of people say that I look a lot like the one you like." ”

"A lot of people?!" Demon Zixun sneered, his cheeks numb from the wind were extremely cold, like a plum blooming in winter, only beautiful and less popular, "Who said that?!"

Seeing the sneer of the demon Zixun like this, Shu Lonely naturally didn't dare to say any more, but lowered his eyes, and the red flower in his hand was also a little dim, "Is it really that similar?"

The demon was silent, looking at the stars in the sky in a daze, not daring to look back at the silence.

Is it that like......?

It's just a person, a face, how can it not be like that?

If you don't love the dust spirit so deeply, if you don't know the dust spirit, if the word dust spirit never appears in your life at all, how lucky would it be?

He was originally a demon king, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands for rain, and he was not bound by love words.

Can ...... now

The demon laughed bitterly, looked up for a long time, and smiled like this, and was a little dizzy in front of him.

From the day he met the dust spirit, he betrayed his heart, and since the first encounter with Lan He, he is no longer himself.

Love and thought are inseparable, and those who are inseparable are inseparable after all.

The lonely character is relatively naïve, but he is not stupid, and when he sees the appearance of the demon Zixin, he really understands most of it.

Raising his hand, his fingertips couldn't help but run over his face, if it weren't for this face, would they still have a chance to meet?

The answer, of course, is no.

After a long night, he couldn't hear the silence and speak again, the demon turned around, and his royal blue eyes had some ink color in the night, adding a bit of enchantment out of thin air, "What did Meili say to you?"

Shu Silent suddenly raised his head and stared at the demon Zixun, and said blankly, "How do you know?"

The demon Zixun smiled, but the smile seemed to float on his face casually, without half a bit of life, "Because, I am the demon king!"

The identity of the demon monarch, the master of the demon world, and what happened in the demon world, she naturally knew about it.

It's just that only she knows that this explanation is really a bit far-fetched, she has said so much to Meili before, and now, Meili will also tell Shuli some things.

Perhaps, her guess was not wrong.

No, she can't be wrong at all!

For 10,000 years, the only thing she did wrong was to fall in love with the dust spirit, and now since everything is irretrievable, then simply go wrong, maybe the extreme of things must be reversed, and the wrong to the extreme is a right?

These things are already predestined, who can say why?

......

The atmosphere in the Demon King's Hall was solemn, and within the enchantment set up by the underworld, even the water droplets hanging on the tip of the leaves that had not fallen were solidified into crystals, trembling and not daring to fall.

After hearing what Li Ming said, Bai Yuqi's eyebrows were wrinkled, and a trace of surprise appeared on that cold face, and a crack seemed to appear on the mask, "You mean, the Nine Heavens Spectrum has been ......"

Li Ming nodded, looking at Bai Yuqi's eyes a little gloomy, "The Demon Heaven Spectrum reappeared yesterday, and it said that the Demon Realm should unite with the Underworld to protect the Immortal Realm. ”

Protecting the Immortal Realm!

Yesterday, there was a change in the Demon Heaven Spectrum, which surprised him greatly, since he took over this Demon Heaven Spectrum, this thing has been enshrined in the temple, like a dead thing, without any movement.

For thousands of years, there was finally a prophecy, saying that there would be a great catastrophe in the Six Realms, so that the spectrum holder would protect the Immortal Realm no matter what!

As everyone knows, the Nine Heavens Spectrum is a prophecy deduced by Nuwa, the founder of the ancient gods, using hexagrams, in order to maintain the peace of the Six Realms and live forever.

If you don't follow the above, the result will be unimaginably serious!

The Nine Heavens Spectrum is in the world, and the annual rings of the catastrophe are turning faster and faster behind him, and they are getting closer and closer.

Bai Yuqi frowned, and said lightly, "What the Demon Heaven Spectrum says is to let you protect the Immortal Realm with all your might, you just protect it, what does it have to do with me?"

Li Ming looked at the light-colored eyes behind Bai Yuqi's mask, trying to find something else from them, but after looking at it for a long time, he didn't see anything except the pupils that were like a whirlpool.

"Bai Yuzhen, you are the King of Hades. Leaving the Shadow reminded Bai Yuqi in a loud voice, "Following the Heavenly Dao on the Nine Heavens Spectrum is not just a matter of the Demon Realm. ”

Bai Yuyu glanced up at Li Ming and said coldly, "Since you know everything about me and the fairy world, there is naturally no need to say much about the rest." ”

Lian'er died in the hands of the people of the fairy world, this hatred has not yet been hated, and let him protect the fairy world, how is this possible? !

What a joke!

Bai Yuqi's reaction was obviously expected by Liming, and he didn't say much, just smiled faintly and said, "That's it, none of us are people who believe in the destiny of heaven." ”

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