Regarding my injuries, Yang Jian and Xiaoyu were both reluctant to reveal the truth, how could I not know in my own heart? The lightning slash and lightning shock have killed me for nine lifetimes, and the bone-eroding soul elimination nail has destroyed the bones, valves, and blood paths of my whole body, and I can't use all my magic power now, and even the true qi is only a trace left. The bone-eroding ecstasy nail was originally going to make my soul scattered, but it was King Chu Jiang who poured all the ghosts to find my scattered soul back, otherwise I wouldn't be able to sober up and return to my soul.

Come to think of it, with my current situation as a wasted person, it is impossible to return to the Demon Realm and make a comeback. The Demon Realm needs a new Demon Lord who is strong and can lead them not to do evil. Obviously, the qualifications of the Howling Sky Dog are not enough to protect the Demon Realm.

The Howling Dog went back to the Demon Realm at my orders.

I stayed in Syracuse to recuperate. said that he was recuperating from his injury, but he was just surviving. Xiaoyu and Yang Jian visited famous doctors all over the world, collecting precious medicinal materials from all over the world, and my injuries did not improve.

I was upset, one day I pushed away the bitter medicine that Yang Jian brought in, the medicine poured to the ground, Yang Jian collapsed, he knelt in front of the bed and hugged my body and cried bitterly.

Listening to Yang Jian's dull sobbing, I realized what kind of psychological pressure he had endured these days. How he was afraid that I would die.

"Instead of guarding a wasted person, you should protect the demon world for me." My voice sounded softly in the room, so cold, so cold, that I couldn't help but hear it in my own ears.

Yang Jian raised his face full of tears, I had never seen him so emotionally uncontrollable, he shook his head, and said in a hoarse voice: "For me, the only thing in the world that makes me nostalgic and obsessed is you. Whether it's the Heavenly Court, the Demon Realm, power, fame and fortune are all things outside the body, if you don't do well, everything else will mean nothing to me. Now that you're hurt like this, how can I have the heart to take care of other things? I can't wait for you to suffer this pain all over your body. ”

Hearing Yang Jian say this, my heart was full of emotion, and I couldn't say anything else in my mouth.

His wish is to accompany me and protect me, how can I not be as good as he wants?

But the Demon Realm needs a new Demon Lord. I know it better than anyone else. I can't let the history of the Demon Realm being bullied by other races repeat itself.

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One day, there were uninvited guests from outside Sycoracy City. When the light rain led him to me, my tears fell from my eyes.

The people kneeling in front of me also burst into tears.

He said to me a series of "I'm sorry ......"

I told him, "I never blame you, I just feel sorry for the two of us." On the banks of the Spirit River. At a glance, Grandpa Sanshengshi said that the two of us were destined, and promised to give us the marriage of the third generation, but the two of us were actually deep and shallow. I was all about you. But the anger of my friend has sown the seeds of hatred between you and me. I hurt your mother. You ruined my innocence, and now we want to restore the old friendship between us, but the seeds of hatred have blossomed into a vast sea of flowers. I can't move it no matter how I move it......"

My words made Shen Ying cry into tears.

He said: "I know that the person you love in your heart now is your father, and it is I who ruined your original happiness at your fingertips, I want to atone for my sins and give me a chance to make amends, ...... Zhu"

"Protect the Demon Realm ...... for me"

I know it's too insidious for me to make such a reluctant request, but I can't find anyone else to ask for it today.

Shen Ying gladly agreed, and his sense of pity and love for me would not allow him to refuse.

"Don't worry," Shen Ying shook my hand and said, "No matter what, I am the crown prince of the heavenly court, the son of my father, the demon world is handed over to me, and I will be able to keep peace forever, although I am not capable, I still have my mother's help, so you can rest assured." ”

Shen Ying and I are heart-to-heart after all, and what he says is exactly what I want to express.

I used the last trace of true qi to remove the fire lotus from the center of my eyebrows and imprint it on Shen Ying's forehead.

I saw that between the ice and snow painting screens, Shen Ying's white clothes disappeared, and the image of the demon lord appeared in the red light, the evil charm was rampant, domineering and arrogant. Dressed in red, the fire lotus in the center of his eyebrows whined, as if saying goodbye to me, as if he was swearing allegiance to the new master.

Seeing Shen Ying smile at me, my true qi and internal strength were consumed in an instant, and all my life force was drained in an instant, as if I had fallen from a high altitude, and I suddenly lost consciousness.

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I had a long dream. The dream was an endless mist, milky, stagnant and condensed. I was trapped in the fog, and I couldn't get out.

A golden bolt of lightning slashed down from the mist and landed on my back, and my skin immediately opened.

More than a dozen bolts of lightning struck me one after another.

Countless bone-eating soul-destroying nails pierced through the mist, piercing my flesh and bones.

Blood poured out of my body, and the pain was heartbreaking.

The punishment on the circular terrace was experienced again.

The blood and pain were as clear as reality, but I knew that the Dao was just a dream, because the Heavenly Monarch appeared.

Dressed in a white robe and a shawl with long hair, he stepped out of the fog.

It's been a long time since he's looked at me like that.

In the dream, he picked me up from the ground and looked at me with a sorrowful gaze full of concern and distress. It's been a long time since I've looked at me like this.

After entering the demon, the occasional encounter was in the peach forest of the Queen Mother's Palace.

He barely looked at me, and occasionally glanced at me, and his eyes were chilling.

And at this moment, his gaze at me was as gentle as water, with resentment and pity.

I curled up like a dying rabbit in his gaze.

The Heavenly Monarch stripped off my bloody clothes at once, as if he had stripped off the skin of my deepest shame.

I was powerless to resist and let him heal my wounds.

The palm of his hand on my back was constantly pumping out true qi, and if the true qi flowed through my whole body, I only felt that the qi valves and blood channels all over my body were healing, and the bones that had been pierced by the bone-eroding ecstasy nail were also recovering.

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When I woke up from a dream, it was Yang Jian sitting in front of the bed. He held a bowl of thick black decoction in his hand.

My heart was sour and astringent. I would dream that the Heavenly Monarch would come to heal me. What am I delusional? If he still has affection for me, how can he bear to order the thunder and lightning to split me, and destroy the soul of the bones and nail me?

But such dreams appeared in my dreams one after another.

The Heavenly Monarch in my dream said nothing from me except to heal my wounds.

He always floated out of the fog, healed my wounds and silently floated away from the fog.

I curled up in the fog and watched his white back, tears silently rolling down.

"Do you know how much I wish it was real?"

I held out my hand toward the mist, muttering repeatedly, "Do you know how much I miss you?" Do you know how much I wish this dream was real? ”

A hand stretched out from the mist, and it was the hand of the Heavenly Monarch. He went and returned.

I took his hand in ecstasy and put it to my cheek. Hold it tightly. Refuse to let go: "Don't go, don't go, don't leave me ...... again"

"...... Beads"

"...... Beads"

"...... Beads"

"...... Beads"

I opened my eyes at the sound of the call of many people. Whose hand I was actually holding in my hand. I shouted mercilessly, "Heavenly Monarch—"

After shouting, I woke up completely.

The hand I hold in my hand is not the Heavenly King's. It's reckless.

He showed up in front of my bed in a wheelchair.

There were also Yang Jian, Chu Long and Xiao Yu standing beside him.

The many people I heard in my dreams calling my name turned out to be a few of them.

"Ai Mang. Chu Long, why are you here? ”

I sat up from my bed at once.

I can move! I actually sat up! I looked at my outstretched hand in the air in disbelief, and my whole body trembled with excitement.

Don't. Could it be that the dream was real?

No. I immediately dismissed my idea gloomily.

"My ......," I asked, turning my gaze to the crowd in front of me.

Xiaoyu said excitedly: "The elixir brought by the two Buddhas from the Western Heaven really works!" ”

It turned out to be Ai Mang and Chu Long.

I felt an indescribable sense of loss.

"Thank you." I gave Ai Mang and Chu Long a weak smile.

Chu Long couldn't help but choke back tears. He wore a snow-white robe like Ai Mang, and the green silk was gone, although he had been cut off by the red dust, his eyes were still full of emotional wounds.

"The master asked the Buddha for a relic, and now you still need to recuperate, but your life is always worry-free."

Ai Mang's face is like a breeze, faint and elegant, as if he came from outside the world. Although he used to be a demon, he has followed the Buddha to practice under the Bodhi tree for many years, and his mind is also quiet, so it is not surprising that he has this demeanor.

"Thank you, Ai Mang." I looked at Ai Mang gratefully.

"The relics were begged for by Chu Long and me, no matter what, we are friends who have lived together by the Spirit River for hundreds of years, if you are in trouble, how can we see death and not save it? However, fortunately, Yang Jian and the Holy Maiden of Huanxue City took good care of your sick body before, so if you take the relics, your injuries can heal quickly. ”

I looked at Yang Jian, Xiaoyu, Chulong and Ai Mang in front of me, and my chest was full of emotion.

There is no love, there is friendship! I'm a blessed man after all.

"I'm sorry." Ai Mang said suddenly.

I frowned, puzzled, "Shouldn't I say thank you?" Why did you tell me you're sorry? ”

"If it weren't for my second brother, you wouldn't have fallen into the Demon Dao, and you wouldn't have had this catastrophe, I'm sorry......" Ai Mang's brows frowned slightly.

Who can tell the difference between a blessing and a curse?

Ai Mang suddenly stretched out his hand to me, and I looked at him in confusion: "What is this going to do?" ”

"Let my second brother leave you! As long as you want to, he can no longer sojourn in you, hurt you, and drag you down. Ai Mang said.

Everyone looked at me expectantly, and I held my breath for a while, but I couldn't sense the Demon Lord Yuan Shen in my body!

During the torture on the Round Table, he was shattered by lightning and bone-eating soul destroyers, and the visceral blood and veins scattered into my body had already merged with me.

"You won't?" Ai Mang retracted, "If he stays in your body, he will only harm you, and he will encourage you to do things you shouldn't do, such as hurting the third princess of the dragon, such as blowing up the dragon king of the South China Sea alive, such as killing innocent people indiscriminately......"

Ai Mang's words made me suddenly feel a layer of disgust, my eyes were cold, and my voice was cold: "Do you think that everything is my fault? ”

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw the four people in front of me look at me in shock, and I was secretly suspicious, and I glanced sideways to see my red eyes shining from the icicles on the side.

I just passed the fire lotus to Shen Ying, although I am not a demon lord, but I am still a demon, and I am an out-and-out real demon!

In the past, the Demon Lord's primordial spirit resided in my body, and it was still possible for me to get rid of the demon, but now the Demon Lord's primordial spirit has scattered into my viscera and blood, and has merged with me, I can't get rid of the demon anymore, right? But if you are a demon, you are a demon, and why do you have to get rid of demons? Is the devil so bad? Even if being a demon will create the Three Realms to spurn, I will never tire of it. Even if I am an immortal, I will make an enemy like Phantom Rose, even if I am a demon, I can also make friends like Xiaoyu and King Chujiang, so between gods and demons, who can say which one must be better than the other?

Seeing that my eyes were red, Ai Mang hurriedly cast a spell on me, and a wave of light shot at me, and my whole body was awakened. There was no longer a red glow in my eyes in the icicles, and I saw only a weak and pale version of myself.

Ai Mang took my hand at once, his fingers on my veins, he held his breath, his face changed instantly, he turned his head sideways and said to Yang Jian: "I must take the pearl back to the West Heaven immediately!" (To be continued......)

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