"Listen, are there any of you who are better than me?"

The immortal in the book didn't have the patience to waste time with a few people, otherwise why was he hiding when Wan'er was looking for him just now.

At this time, after hearing Xiao Ling's words, he immediately turned around and prepared to leave.

"Stop me, what kind of attitude do you have?"

Xiao Ling got angry, and instantly blocked in front of the fairy in the book, and scolded him dissatisfied.

In the book, the immortal's face was solemn, and he glanced at the curtain and slowly spoke: "Since you can open this door, why do you want to see women like me, an old man, do you say that what I said is right, Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven?" ”

In the last "His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven", the immortal said very much, and it was obvious that he already knew the identity of the curtain talk.

"Old man, you stay in the Lock Demon Tower as an adult, how do you know the identity of my husband?"

Xiao Ling's face changed, she looked at the fairy in the book with a cold face, and scolded: "If you don't say a reason today, I'll make you look good." ”

"There's someone up there, be careful!"

The fairy in the book hesitated for a while, and then glanced at Jiang Wan'er, but actually looked at the curtain words and reminded him.

"Thanks for the reminder, my wife is gone!"

Mu Yan nodded at the fairy in the book, directly stepped forward to take Xiao Ling's hand, and walked forward, ignoring the fairy in the book.

In the book, the fairy didn't say anything, and slowly disappeared into the darkness with a cane.

Jiang Wan'er, who had been walking in front of the curtain to lead the way, suddenly stood up, and at the same time, a shadow slowly appeared in front of her.

When everyone saw it, they were all shocked, this ghost figure was scattered, and under the thin and boneless hair, they couldn't see any face.

"Where is the demon, why don't you get out of the way quickly?"

Xiaoyao shouted, jumped up directly, and pointed his sword at the ghost.

"Get out of the way, I didn't want to, but how do I get out of the way?" The ghost slowly looked up and smiled bitterly at Xiaoyao.

"Hmph, you have hands and feet, why can't you let me, do you really want me to make a move?" Xiaoyao seemed to snort unceremoniously.

"I really don't know how to give way?" The ghost responded truthfully.

"Yo, could it be that you've been cursed?" Xiaoyao looked around and asked with a smile.

"It's not."

The ghost shook his head truthfully, and looked down at his feet suspiciously: "I can't figure it out, step out of the left foot or the right foot first." ”

When everyone heard this, their brows immediately furrowed, they thought it was a problem, but it turned out to be such a boring question.

For a while, everyone began to be unhappy.

"Everything in the world is wonderful, are you really a strange flower?"

Yu Rui finished speaking with a sneer, walked to the front, and suddenly took out his sword and slashed at one of the ghost's feet.

I don't know if the ghost has intuition, watching the sharp sword slash towards his right foot, he suddenly panicked, took a step forward with his left foot, and ran away with a fume.

Soon the ghost disappeared into the darkness.

"Gao, sister, are you really amazing?"

After Xiao Lingleng was stunned for a second, she ran directly to Yu Rui and said excitedly.

This is just a small matter, this little thing has no impact on everyone at all, Jiang Wan'er led the way again.

"Father, there is the demon pool ahead, if the person you are looking for is not here, I really have no choice." Jiang Wan'er, who was walking in front, said.

"Demon Pool?"

Yu Rui was taken aback, as if he had thought of something, and asked with a serious expression: "What is the Demon Transformation Pool?" ”

Jiang Wan'er looked at her serious appearance, thought for a while and said: "I heard the immortal in the book say that the person who built this tower in order to prevent our demon clan from approaching the sword formation, in the place of the giant sword, is filled with demon water, as long as our demon clan is contaminated with a drop, the skill will be reduced, so we don't dare to easily contact the formation, the same water of the demon pool will not hurt us." ”

"Then, if Ling'er is locked up there, isn't his life in danger?"

Hearing Jiang Wan'er's explanation, Mu Yan suddenly scolded angrily, and his face became even more ugly, and he only prayed that Ling'er would not be locked up there by the kid Sword Saint.

The group saw that the curtain was in a bad mood, and they didn't dare to touch their brows, and they suddenly quieted down along the way, and soon after, a vast hall appeared in front of them, and a huge pool was inserted with a lot of giant swords, and a figure in the shadow of the pond water knife was tied to a huge pillar that reached the sky.

As soon as he saw Ling'er's appearance, Mu Yan suddenly felt a pang in his heart, and the pain instantly swept through his body, and his mind roared continuously.

On the sword pillar, Ling'er's eyes were closed, her pale face was very haggard, and her long hair was scattered on her weak shoulders.

Her appearance was familiar to everyone, except that below her waist was a giant snake that circled and twisted.

"How, how?"

At ease, the Wine Sword Immortal and Elder Shi were all shocked, and looked at Ling'er with a human head and a snake body in disbelief.

The exclamation of the three seemed to alarm Ling'er, she slowly opened her eyes, and the moment she saw the curtain words, she couldn't help it anymore, and whispered with a desolate and aggrieved expression: "Husband·····"

The curtain has been in the world for hundreds of years, and he thinks that his heart is already very cold and ruthless, and she thinks that he only has the master in his heart.

But this moment is shaken, maybe I can't escape a word "love" for the rest of my life

Perhaps, this is like this, I haven't broken through for so long, and I haven't understood a word of love.

"Ling'er, you have suffered, my husband will take you away, okay?" Mu Yan raised his head and said with a heartache.

Ling'er slowly raised her head, looked at him, and then looked at the shocked Xiaoyao and the three of them suddenly smiled bitterly.

"I'm a youkai, huh?"

Ling'er looked at the curtain desolately, and tears kept sliding down her smart eyes.

"Ling'er, don't worry, I said that you are not a monster, your identity is the existence that this group of mortals look up to, I will definitely save you out, and I will never let you suffer a trace in the future, and I will never let you leave me again."

Mu Yan really hated himself at the moment, hated why he thought so much in the first place, and let Ling'er go back to Miaojiang alone.

"Why bother, husband, this is my true face, I am a member of the demon clan, after you rescue me, I will definitely suffer no less." Ling'er looked at the curtain in frustration and said.

"Let's go!"

Ling'er turned her head and said in a firm tone: "Sisters, my husband will be handed over to you in the future, forget me." ”

"No, no, we can't take care of it, you have to do it yourself, Sister Ling'er." Yu Rui shook his head and looked at Ling'er with pity.

"Husband, sister, let's go, now that I have lost my body, I can never go back to the world, so let me stay here alone until I die." Ling'er turned her head and said with tears on her face.

"What are you talking about, what about the human body, what about the demon body?" As soon as Mu Yan's body moved, he instantly appeared in front of Ling'er.

Looking at Ling'er's appearance, Mu Yan comforted him with a heartache: "I promise you that I will never leave you in the future, no matter where I go, I will take you with me, and I will never abandon you for the rest of my life." ”

Ling'er was in tears, unable to say a word, her eyes were full of tenderness that could not be dissolved.

The curtain words did not explain, and directly used the action to indicate that when he raised his hand, a beam of golden light slashed towards the iron chain, and the iron chain broke in response, and Ling'er was weakly caught by the curtain words.