Bai Yuqi was not the slightest surprised to see her call him Hades, and there was no trace of wave in his eyes behind the mask, as if he had already guessed that she knew his identity.

"I have nothing to do with immortals!" he coldly threw out this sentence, turned to leave, and disappeared into the vast wind and snow in a blink of an eye.

The demon Zixun looked at the soul chain in his hand, his heart thumped, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth again.

She brushed her sleeves to wipe away the blood, the pain in her chest hit again, the cold sweat on her forehead dripped down her chin onto the ice table, and her clothes were soaked!

The demon Zixun smiled bitterly, now that she looks like this, if there is no residual demonic power in this purple tapir ring, it is almost impossible for the wind to return to the Demon King Palace!

She turned the ring slightly, and in a blink of an eye, she arrived at the Demon King Palace.

"Demon Monarch, what's wrong with you?" Chizuki covered her mouth in surprise when she saw her appearance.

Demon Zixun glanced at her coldly, trying to make her voice the same as usual, "Order, within a hundred days, no one is allowed to approach the Demon King Palace!"

Just these two sentences, it seems that a lot of physical strength has been consumed, while speaking, her hair is wet with cold sweat, and she is tightly attached to her forehead, without looking in the mirror, she has already seen her embarrassed appearance from Qianyue's pupils!

Chizuki was stunned.

Demon Zixun endured the sharp pain in his chest and said in a deep voice, "Don't go yet!"

"But the demon ......" the demon glared at her, and Qianyue touched her gaze and said timidly, "Yes!"

The demon walked to the dormitory, put the two souls in her body into the soul chain, and then put the soul chain into the dark compartment in her dormitory.

Bai Yuzhen said that putting the soul chain into the blood pool could make the two souls and three spirits of the dust spirit merge, but she couldn't do that now!

Because, Bai Yuqi is a person, she really can't figure it out, and she doesn't dare to believe his words easily!

The blood pool is a forbidden place in the demon world, and only she and Luo Po can open the enchantment there, but now she can't enter it!

The sweat on her body was dripping down, but her body was like being in an ice cellar!

Demon Zixin knows that this is a polarized manifestation of the Yuan Shen's great injury to the Yin and Yang disorder, she is now not only exhausted of demon power, but also the vitality is not lightly injured, within a hundred days, she is afraid that she is not even as good as an ordinary person!

She took off her whole body clothes, only wore a tulle skirt, and looked at herself in the bronze mirror, as if she had just been fished out of the water, she smiled bitterly, how can she still look like a demon monarch now?

The tulle on her body was soaked with sweat after a while, and she didn't care about it, lying in the gauze tent to recover her strength!

It is not an overnight thing to recover her vitality and demonic power, her body is already exhausted to the extreme, and as soon as she closes her eyes, those injured meridians hurt even more, and there is a bloody smell between her mouth.

She ignored it, closed her eyes, and tried to ignore the physical pain!

I don't know how long it took, but in her trance, she suddenly heard a noise outside the hall......

"Your Excellency, you can't enter ......"

"Get out of the way of the deity!"

"The Demon Monarch said that no one should be allowed to approach the Demon King Palace, so you have spared Qianyue......!

"Get out of here!"

“......”

With a loud bang, the door of the Demon King's Hall was kicked open, and she suddenly woke up in the dormitory!

"Demon Zixun, get out of here!" Lishen's voice was quite angry!

She got up slowly, and the time to come will come sooner or later.

Walking out of the dormitory, I raised my eyes and saw that the door of the main hall was split in half, and I walked towards the dormitory angrily, Qianyue covered her left shoulder in pain, still blocking in front of the underworld, it seems that she should have been injured by the underworld, and the demon soldiers stood outside the hall with a cower, because of her order, they didn't dare to come in, they could only watch the outright.

"Demon Zixun!" Li Ming looked at her through gritted teeth, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, a sword aura rushed towards her door.

She just looked at him quietly, not dodging or dodging.

Startled, the strength of her hand was deflected, and the sharp palm wind swept past her ears and cut off a few strands of her hair.

"Your Majesty!" Chizuki looked at her with wide eyes.

The demon soldiers outside the hall seemed to be in disbelief when they saw Liming doing something to her.

"You all go down first!" she said in a hoarse voice, the air rushing against her throat as she spoke, and the pain was almost suffocating!

"Demon Monarch ......" Qianyue stared cautiously at Liying, for fear that he would make another move.

"Stand down!" "Retreat!" the demon said sharply, the hoarse voice obviously deterred everyone, and after a while, everyone retreated, Qianyue glanced at her, and slowly retreated, and re-conjured a temple door to come out, and slowly closed.

In an instant, only she and Lishen were left in the huge hall.

Seeing the door of the temple closed, she couldn't hold on any longer, her body went limp, and she sat down on the ground.

Until now, Liming's eyes have been staring at her.

He teleported to her and leaned over to look at her, and she didn't avoid his gaze, staring up at him.

There were still a few unmelted snowflakes on his head, presumably, he must have just returned from the Luo Binghe.

They stared at each other for a long time, expressionless from the underworld, except for the anger hidden between their eyebrows.

Suddenly, he raised his hand, and before the demon could react, a crisp slap fell on her face......

Her eardrums hurt slightly, and blood gushed out of her mouth again, which had not broken the smell of blood.

The demon staggered to her feet, the strength in her body could not support her body, and she reached out to help her, but her hand was half stretched out and stubbornly withdrew.

She looked at him calmly, and he looked at her steadily.

His face looked calm, but the green tendons that burst into his fist betrayed his mood at the moment.

Silence, terrible silence!

Time seemed to stand still, and Li Jing looked at her quietly, she raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and looked at him stubbornly.

After a long time, the blood stains on the demon Zixun's hands had solidified, and the green tendons that burst out on the hands of the underworld slowly calmed down, and he said, "Demon Monarch, do you still remember your identity?"

"Hmm. ”

He looked at her, "Is it worth it?"

"You've already asked this question once!" "His chest was like a fire, and his hoarse voice didn't look like his own voice at all!

"Demon Zixun!" Lishen's chest began to rise and fall violently again, "For the sake of a dust spirit, you can trap yourself in injustice, and trap the entire demon world in danger?"

"It's a last resort, you won't understand!" she didn't want to say more, he didn't have love for him, and he wouldn't understand her feelings.

"That's right, I don't understand!" Li Ming yelled at her, "Demon Zixun, you are the Demon King, what kind of man do you want?" There are no less than 100 beautiful men in the Demon King Palace, you are ......"

"Slap", Liming's words were interrupted by her slap before she finished speaking, her hand was weak, and the slap hit Liming's face like a stroke, but it still made a sound.

The demon staggered forward and looked at the path of leaving the underworld, "Do you think she is so lonely and unbearable? She raised so many men in the Demon King Palace because of her loneliness in the boudoir......? Ahem......"

She coughed twice, she had a lot to say, but her throat was really painful, and the demon closed her eyes and said to the underworld, "You go back." ”

Li Ming seemed to realize that he had said the wrong thing, his face was cloudy, and after a while, he said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry." ”

As soon as the words fell, they disappeared in front of her eyes in a blink of an eye.

The demon Zixun stroked his cheek, which was slightly hot because of the slap, and the slap just now was right.

She is a demon monarch with the mission of defending the demon world, but now she is in danger for her own selfish desires, and if something goes wrong in the demon world, even if she apologizes with death, she will not be wronged.

The previous demon monarchs were a trump card in the demon world, but because of her selfishness, the strongest barrier in the demon world is gone!

The demon Zixun prayed in his heart, hoping that nothing would happen in the past hundred days!

"Your Majesty......" Qianyue timidly walked in from outside the hall, looked at her and said, "The lonely prince asks to see her." ”

She was stunned, and when she mentioned the silence, his face would coincide with the dust spirit in her mind, and she felt dizzy in front of her......

Seeing that she didn't speak, Qianyue hurriedly said, "The slave maid didn't forget the orders of the demon king, but he insisted on coming...... The slave is going to send him back......"

"Let him in!"

The demon turned and walked back to the dormitory, and he was quiet for a while, if it weren't for his resemblance to the mortal spirit, she would have almost forgotten about his existence.

I don't know what he's here for.

Back in the dormitory, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror, and cold sweat immediately drained down, is this still her?

The demon Zixun pounced in front of the bronze mirror and stroked his face, obviously different from the feeling just now, and the skin didn't seem to be as delicate as just now.

She picked up the bronze mirror and looked at the light, and the fine lines at the corners of her eyes spread across her face at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if they had been cut by a thin blade.

Her eyes were also confused, and her pupils seemed to be covered with mist, but her vision was not affected, and she could clearly see that her hair was slowly turning gray.

She's getting old!

It turned out that her voice was not hoarse, but because her body had become older, and her voice had changed accordingly.

Demon Zixun put down the bronze mirror and couldn't help but smile bitterly, she really didn't know how hurt her Yuan Shen was.

The appearance of the demon will not get old, even if the demon power is exhausted, the appearance will not change, only if the original god is injured, the appearance will change, and the same was true for my father back then.

It is easy to recover the demon power, as long as you practice diligently, over time, you can recover as before, but if you hurt the original god, fortunately, you will be able to cultivate for a certain period of time, and you may be able to recover when you can, unfortunate, her father will be the end!

At that time, my father was practicing Shenqi Dafa, and he went mad and fell into the devil, not only hurting the original god, but also suffering a heavy blow to the demon body, and he was already lacking in skills......

She coughed twice, the air she inhaled cut her throat like a knife, looking at the white hair on her head in the mirror, she suddenly remembered Bai Yuzhen, if after she handed over the demon pill at that time, Bai Yuzhen had evil intentions, just move her fingers, I'm afraid there is no demon Zixin in the Six Realms now!

This person......

It's hard to figure out......