Xi and Yao, who came back with the demons, stood far away on the top of the mountain, watching the killing from beginning to end. If it weren't for Xuan to stop him, saying that this involved the national fortune of Yunquan Country, if he saved the demon today, he would have killed more people if King Jing rebelled, so Yao couldn't bear it and didn't make a move. buried his face deep in Xuan's chest, and couldn't bear to look directly at this tragic and bloody scene. Because this massacre came from the fact that she saved the man.

I really don't know how she survived the chaos of the Three Realms.

In fact, Xi could have taken her away and chose not to see all this, but he didn't do it. Because he wanted Yao to know that he had interfered in Su Luo's life and death, there was today's massacre. With such a memory, she will restrain herself in the future and will not do anything like this again.

Although all this is providential.

Before tonight, no one knew that the demon dwelled under this tomb. This time, he exposed his whereabouts for the sake of King Jing's thousands of miles away, and was tragically destroyed, which can be regarded as the annihilation of the entire army. These 3,000 demons can defeat 100,000 heroes, King Jing broke his wings and suffered heavy losses, and the Ninety-Five Emperor is no longer possible.

Soon, it was all over.

Xi took Yao and left first.

Su Luo collected the golden silk black net, and the hundreds of dark guards lying in the shadows immediately appeared in front of Su Luo.

"Push the corpse into the lair underground and fill in the entrance. Su Luo threw the golden black net to one of the leading secret guards, and coldly explained what was going on. A face that was as cold as frost with three points like Yan and seven points like Xi, "The marks left on it were set on fire." Yan Bifei left.

Su Luo flew back to Yunquan Lake and plunged into it. Perhaps his heart is not good, a person who was once slaughtered and survived, but tonight he has become a slaughterer.

On the embankment, a moon-white robe is particularly eye-catching under the moonlit night. Yan stood there quietly, looking at Su Luo in the water, a little loneliness flashed in his eyes.

Su Luo's soul gathers the divine energy of the two people, in other words, when the god-devouring sword injured Yan, the lost divine energy of Yan and the divine energy left on the sword by Xuan went down to the mortal dust with the beads, and Xuan and Yan were born twins born from the same piece of jade, and because of the similar breath, the spiritual energy of the two people was combined into a new soul, and Su Luo was born. Of course, everything is also a matter of chance.

To put it bluntly, this Su Luo is a combination of two brothers.

On the night of Yao's accident, Yan did not return to Qiling, but followed the clues, from the ethereal lake of the demon world to Yunquan Lake through the Shinto, went down to the mortal world, and found Su Luo. And he already knew the vision on the marriage stone. In order to fulfill Xi and Yao, and not let Xi know that Su Luo was a combination of the two, so that he could replace Fan Xi without any worries, when he met Su Luo for the first time, he asked Yao Ye, who was hidden in the mortal world, to seal his own soul in Su Luo's body. He was afraid that he would use his cultivation as a seal, and Xuan could see the clues. And let Yao Ye find Yu Yu when he went down to ask for verification, and told Yu Suluo that it was entrusted by Yu Yu's divine energy on the God Devouring Sword. It's just that after Xi and Yao moved into the Cherished Garden, the appearance of this Fan Fan couple made him very worried, and he was afraid that Yao's memory would break through the seal.

And in the pine forest in the distance behind Yan, a navy blue robe was already a middle-aged Divine Monarch Yaoye, a handsome and majestic man whose talent was not inferior to that of the Emperor of Heaven. Equally stood there silently. This Supreme of the Divine Realm, who has been hiding his whereabouts since the fall of heaven and earth, is extremely reluctant to give up on the Yan in front of him, whose original name is Chen.

Yao Ye gently floated down to Yan's side, and asked softly, "Do you regret it?" This seal, Xuan can't see it, if Su Luo's soul can't go back, then Xuan is very likely to follow the will of heaven to leave He Yao to live a mortal life. And how could he not see the little thoughts hidden in Yan's heart.

Yan glanced at Yao Ye beside him, smiled and didn't answer, but asked softly, "Do you have any regrets?"

Yao Ye smiled, looked at the unreachable starry sky in the sky, and said: "Some people have some things that are destined, and I am not the one who is destined, so I don't regret it after I don't have it." ”

At that time, Lan Nuo and the Emperor of Heaven were also in a love triangle with him, but later he didn't want Lan Nuo to be embarrassed and retreated, and then Lan Nuo and Emperor Yu became husband and wife.

Yan smiled after hearing this, looked at Yao Ye and said, "'Golden Bead Xianlan Devouring God Out of Heavenly Lake' is your stay." Now that Su Luo is so sure that he can't go back to Fan Xi's body, should you tell me about the causes and consequences of this. ”

Yao Ye was stared at "hehe" and laughed twice, and said, "That's a long story. As he spoke, a jar of wine appeared in his hand, the jar was not big, and the bamboo shoot shell was sealed with yellow mud, "Let's go, find a place to drink and talk." Where do you say to go? Yes, go to that little fox Zhiying, he has a good land. After chattering to himself, he pulled Yan and volleyed away.

It is about ten miles away from Yunquan Mountain. One wheel of the carriage carrying "Yu Yao" was stuck in the mud pit, and no matter how it tossed, it couldn't get out. Even if the old man who drove the car has a thousand skills, he can't do it at all here.

Yao looked at the immovable carriage, understood the bad thing that Xi said earlier, pointed and said, "You did it." ”

Xi smiled and waved his sleeves, and the wheels came out of the mud puddle under the horse's hard pull. The old man looked back and looked suspiciously, which left the car in a mud puddle for an hour. Whip it up.

Blue water. A vast manor, with pavilions, pavilions, water pavilions, corridors, flowers and trees.

Su Luo, who had changed his robe, sat in front of the desk, and there was a face with long black hair on the desk, Su Luo silently picked up a comb to himself in the bronze mirror, and slowly combed his waist-length white hair, and his ice blue eyes were bloodshot. Compared with the delicacy in the garden, the furnishings in the room are extremely simple, a round table of red pine wood and two round stools, a pot of tea and two cups are placed on the table, a carved bed of the same material, red pine wood, and the newly changed robes on the hanger next to the bed are constantly dripping water droplets on the ink-colored floor tiles. A portrait of Yao was hung on the wall, and above the portrait hung a long sword without a scabbard, and the black and astringent blood stains on the sword were unusually eye-catching. It seems to be crying about the tragic past of the homeowner.

The night was silent, and the neighing of horses outside resounded through the valley.

"Master. The old man hurried into the courtyard and waited outside the door, "The person has arrived." ”

Su Luo put down the comb in his hand, closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, the ice blue in his eyes gradually receded. "Why has it been so long?" he said, getting up and coming to the door, looking excited.

"The car got stubble halfway through and was late. The old man replied softly.

Indeed, the fifteen miles traveled for more than an hour. It seems that this emperor is still quite bad.

Su Luo also flew to the gate without saying more, stood in front of the car and hesitated for a while, his outstretched hand trembled slightly, and lifted the curtain.

The moment the curtain was lifted, Xi's face was synchronized with the Yao in the car to Su Luo's eyes, Su Luo was stunned for a moment, frowned, "How could you ......" retracted halfway through the words.

"How could I be in this car?" said Yu and put down the soft pillow in his hand and led Yao out of the car, "Cloud City Lord is really interesting. You invite my lady in the middle of the night, can't I, as a husband, accompany me?"

Yao smiled at Su Luo, not knowing how to speak, letting Su Luo give up this body and let the soul enter Fan Xi's body.

Su Luo also smiled and didn't say anything. However, it seems to be more energetic with Xi, "Lady? Fan Gongzi is interesting, this lady was called in advance before he got married?" Su Luo seemed to have forgotten about the emperor's marriage to the Fan family, and he could help with this matter himself. No, he didn't forget, but he knew that the man in front of him at this moment was not Fan Xi at all, especially after "Yu Yao" saved Mu Xin, he was even more sure. Leng Leng continued without the slightest emotion: "Can the Emperor let me talk to the Venerable God alone." ”

Yu smiled, "Know who I am, you are the descendant of Moon Fox Lingxiao and mortals." "Moon Fox Lingxiao, Xi's attendant, fell in love with and secretly married a mortal woman, and voluntarily stayed in the mortal world except for the immortal bones when the gods and mortals were separated.

This Lingxiao is good at Danqing, and after Xi's consent, he brought a picture of Xi's Danqing when he went down to earth.

"Yes. After Su Luo answered coldly, he smiled lightly at Yao and said softly, "Can Su Luo call the name of the god?"

Yao nodded.

"Yao. Su Luo immediately smiled as brightly as a child, "Come, I'll take you to see the wine I brew." As he spoke, he took Yao's hand and walked inside, "I thought that one day you would come down and take it away." ”

Directly ignore the existence of Xuan.

It's no wonder that it's a clone of the two, and it's not normal if you don't have a temper. Of course, Su Luo himself knew nothing. He only knew that he was a descendant of Ling Xiao, the 313th generation descendant of the Moon Fox Clan, and it was really because of this identity that all the 183 lives of the entire village were slaughtered.

He hated Xi because the massacre had its roots in the portrait of Xi Xi.