Chapter 42 It's hard to be in love at first sight

"But it's so difficult, and God has a way to do it. "Tsukiju was now able to automatically ignore the unkind gaze of the immortal next to him. After all, an immortal who gently holds the other hand with a pair of movements will really reduce the deterrent power by more than half.

Tsukichibana's indescribable heart and reverence for the God-sama's plan. Although she has not really experienced unequal treatment or a miserable life for the time being, there is no shortage of all kinds of killings in the illusion created by the Demon Lord.

War, plague, hatred, layer upon layer, permeated all aspects of life and death, becoming a mark, a scar, a tattoo, deeply rooted in Tsukichi's heart, making her willing to believe that there really is such a happy and peaceful world, and that she can really create such a peaceful and peaceful future.

If there is fate, Moon Tangerine naturally wants to dedicate himself to the realization of such a wonderful world. But the most important thing for her now is to find the Demon Lord.

According to Xiaoyu, in the netherworld where Lord Demon Lord left, Tianyu was mediocre and called the emperor, and Bai Lian was greedy. The netherworld led by them will be a river of blood and wailing.

"Let's wait until God-sama truly becomes God-sama. Ye Ji thought about it for a while, and still felt that it was better not to say some things too carefully with Yuetang. After all, she is a little demon in the netherworld, although she is kind and simple by nature, she must not be used by others to bring misfortune to the yang world or the gods.

Ye Luo quietly rolled his eyes at Ye Ji, gently put down Sheng Hong's hand, turned his head to Yue Tang, and coldly threatened: "What you heard today, if you dare to reveal half a point, you will definitely be wiped out and never live." ”

Yuetangi frowned, feeling the displeasure and irritability of being doubted in his heart, but he hid these emotions and said sincerely: "What the gods want to do, Yuetangi appreciates and yearns for it very much. If one day I can make a modest contribution, Tsukiju will be extremely honored. ”

"That's for the best. Ye Luo sneered.

"You are destined for us. Just like today, Lord God was going to go to the Seven Realms to check on the seal of the tomb of the god who was in office, but he met you here. It's just that you came a little late, and the gods left. Ye Ji said without reservation, Ye Luo stood aside and couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

"Seven Domains?" Tsukiju looked at him in confusion. This place in the Seven Domains, Moon Tangerine seems to have heard of it somewhere. If you think about it, it should be included in the teachings of the Demon Lord, but Tsukibana is lazy and doesn't remember it properly.

"The Seven Domains is the tomb of the gods who have passed away from each god, located in the Seven Directions Domain, and only immortals who have become the heirs of the gods can enter. When the next god ascends the throne, his name will be engraved on the tombstone of the god's tomb, as evidence, it is Tianwei. If the name does not appear, it means that the heir of the god has not yet succeeded in the tribulation, cannot be recognized by the heavens, cannot ascend the throne, and cannot have the true power of the gods. Sheng Hong took the first step, and said a long paragraph in one breath without breathing, and then raised his eyes and smiled proudly at Yeji.

"......" Ye Ji glanced at him with disdain, and then looked at Ye Luo, and the depression in his heart rose into the air a lot. The atmosphere between these two people was too weird, exuding a magnetic field that was completely different from that between him and Yeluo. Night Season doesn't hate this feeling, but definitely doesn't like it much.

"Then why did you go down to earth today? Are you all for that evil spirit?" Yue Tang pursed her lips to hold back a smile, the corners of her eyes narrowed slightly, she smiled, coughed softly, and asked curiously.

What made her even more curious was how strong that evil spirit was to alarm Yeji and Yeluo, and even disturb the Lord God, provoking him to come out himself.

"This evil spirit has always been in charge of Yeluo, and I don't know the details. But listening to the rumors in the mortal world, it seems that the evil spirit will use witchcraft or illusion to create illusions and disturb the mind. Her best Gu technique seems to be **, if the Gu person has distracting thoughts, his heart will be cut like a knife, and he will not want to live. If there is no way, even if the distracting thoughts in the heart are eradicated, it is only simply suppressed, and it is not really eradicated. "The night season is coming.

"But I heard from the people of the mortal world that it was a monster, or a demon with a deep grudge, there was no taboo, whether it was good or bad, it could be taken captive by him, and then I was asked three questions: Can there be a loved one? Can there be a loved one? Can there be true feelings?" Sheng Hong turned the long hair on his fingertips boringly, and his eyes were slightly slanted, as if he was careless.

Hearing this, Yue Tang approached Sheng Hong slightly, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said with a wry smile: "Isn't this similar to your troubles?"

"That's right. Sheng Hong proudly shook off the long hair around her fingertips, smiled with relief, her eyes were clean and transparent, looked at Yue Tang, and secretly glanced at Yeluo beside her, and said: "Presumably, she was seriously injured in her previous life, so she would have such a powerful resentment, condensed into a charm, and harmed the world." ”

"The realm of that evil spirit is extremely high, especially the illusion technique. To be able to achieve that kind of cultivation is at least a 10,000-year-old evil ghost. Yeluo added.

"Wan Nian?" Yue Tang looked at Ye Luo in astonishment, thinking about his age, sneered, and wondered, "I just don't know if this evil ghost has been in trouble for ten thousand years?" Or is it only recently that she suddenly appeared. ”

"Although there have been rebellions in the past 10,000 years, they have not harmed lives, and at most a few marriages have been broken up and families have been destroyed. Ye Luo replied coldly, his body was straight, his hands were habitually put behind his back, and he had the immortal posture of a chivalrous bone, although the other party was already an immortal, but it would still make Yue Tang feel that he was exceptionally handsome.

And the night season, which has many similarities to his appearance, is a different feeling.

Although the night season is strong, he is really cute by nature, which will make Tsukiju have the urge to protect it well. In fact, Yueju and the people around him who guarded him all understood that if it was about cultivation, Yeji definitely didn't need any protection. Maybe it's just an expression of liking him.

"Why don't we go down and have a look?" Sheng Hong has always been a person who likes to join in the fun, very cheerful, laughing softly, but there is a bewitching charm.

"It's dangerous, don't go. Ye Luo said categorically, as if leaving no room for it.

"Is Yuetang going?" Sheng Hong ignored Yeluo, looked at Yuetang, ran to her side, and asked angrily, as if angry.

"I ......" Although he was very curious, Yueju also knew that he couldn't break the rules of the Yang Realm. This is the evil obstacle that the gods have to deal with, and if the little demon of the netherworld follows him, I am afraid that there will be a lot of trouble.

Sheng Hong seemed to want to continue to say something, and suddenly, a gust of wind blew from far and near, stirring the thin long hair of the moon orange, fluttering in the air, bringing a burst of fresh and elegant comfort, and the moon orange strongly realized that there was a cold but familiar breath gradually approaching.

The warm breeze is mixed with a distant fragrance, like an orchid that comes from the faint future, fragrant and cold, soaked in the cold air, blurring the sky, making the whole sky render a touch of ink blue, hazy and beautiful. In a trance, the dignity born is the extreme, so pure.

Yueju raised her head, she couldn't help but want to take a deep breath of this sharp but clear breath, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, smiled crookedly with her eyebrows and eyes, immersed in the cold world wrapped in layers of that leisurely breath, slightly biting, but refreshing, cool and comfortable.

The world is only a shallow inky blue, like drowning in the deep and dark water, filled with cool chill and lonely silence, impacting every moving heartbeat of the moon orange, with deep and shallow breathing, a pause, stained with a little ethereal, only a little palpitation of tranquility around.

Until that person really appeared, Yuetang's heart was suddenly sucked out by someone, and only in an instant, his heartbeat stopped and he didn't breathe anymore.

The ears were quiet, and only the silent breath of the man's every move remained, but it was very noisy, like the thunder rumbling in the middle of summer, beating the heavy rainy season. The curling smoke drifting from afar, entwining the clouds in the sky, with a bit of dreamlike ghosting and ethereal, like a fairyland from another world.

I saw that his black hair was like ink, his skin was like a white lotus, his skin was white and crystalline, his face was like a peach blossom, his eyes were indifferent and deep, and his lips were folded and slightly pursed, forming a cold arc. He was dressed in a snow-white plain color, his clothes were fluttering, and his body exuded an elegant fairy aura, passing through the diffuse mist, just like this, calmly and indifferently appeared in front of Yuetang's eyes.

He glanced at Yue Tang indifferently, and a moment of astonishment flashed in his eyes, still cold and noble, plain and ruthless, and said, "I didn't expect it to be you little demon." ”

The voice was low and steady, like a smile rather than a smile, and he couldn't hear any emotion, but he was born with the power and majesty that shook everything, forcing the moon orange to succumb to that coercion, and with an unstoppable heartbeat, he broke into all the beauty of this world.

Seeing Yuetang stunned in place, Mu Bai thought that it was because the little demon fairy fate was too shallow and couldn't stand his immortal spirit, so he restrained himself a little, his expression was indifferent, and he showed his noble and cold arrogance in his gestures, and even the voice of the voice was like a lake in late autumn, cold but not piercing, as if there was an invisible barrier, which became a world of its own, isolating her thousands of miles away.

Tsukiju gasped, blinked his pantothenic eyes, and continued to take deep breaths, forcing his chaotic heartbeat to quiet down. But that arrogant voice was like lightning, piercing Tsukichi's body fiercely, plucking her heartbeat and teasing every inch of her skin.

The heartbeat in his ears suddenly increased a few points, and Yue Tang stayed in place, the soles of her feet seemed to be filled with a thousand pounds, and she couldn't move. His thoughts no longer belonged to him, his eyes no longer obeyed his will, and Tsukiju held his breath, but he couldn't shift his gaze.

A familiar and intimate throbbing appeared on Tsukitang's cheeks, bringing a gorgeous crimson, burning with Tsukitang's emotions and will, bringing about a completely unfamiliar change that impacted her cognition and desire.

Everything about the person in front of you can be so deeply imprinted in the heart in just a moment, like an invisible thread in the wheel of fate, pulling their direction, telling Yueju with an absolutely coercive force that you will remember that person for the rest of your life.

From then on, this person is the morning breeze, the morning sun, all the bits and pieces of life flowing around the sun, moon and stars, morning and twilight, is the beginning of love and love in the moon, and it is also the ultimate forgiveness.