The wind and clouds are low, looking far away from the bank, the rainy rivers are entangled with the sky, obscure and unclear.

Ziyu stopped on the riverside and looked silently into the distance. She stood like this, watching the sunset, the bright stars, and the rising sun. Like a stone statue, it does not know sorrow, does not know joy and anger.

The leaves swayed slightly, and there was a rustling sound.

"Who!"

The voice was ethereal, ghostly. Ziyu was stunned for a moment, and sighed imperceptibly.

Out of the grass came a middle-aged man, dressed like a rich gentleman, but the brocade of his gorgeous dress was stained with mud, and he looked a little embarrassed.

As soon as he looked up and saw Rao Song, he immediately sat down on the ground, and suddenly knelt down as if he was greatly frightened, "The woman spares her life, the woman spares her life, don't kill me, don't kill me......"

Rao Song's eyes were indifferent, she looked at the man kneeling at her feet, and asked, "Who are you, and why should I kill you?"

The man mustered up the courage to raise his head slightly, and before he could catch a glimpse of the woman's face in front of him, he was frightened by the gorgeous shadow and lowered his head, "In, in Xia Yuanlin, the county order of Ancheng County." On the way back, he was attacked by demons and monsters. ”

Ziyu suddenly stepped forward with a smile on his face, "Monster, do you think I'm a mortal?"

The corners of his eyes are raised, and the evil red lines on his face are involved. The dark red pupils are like hell refining fire. The man didn't dare to raise his head, his body trembled like chaff, "Chivalry...... Spare your life!"

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

Whoosh –

The arrow had pierced the side of the man's heart.

Probably not expecting the sudden arrival of death, the man's face was still stunned.

The gurgling blood flowed out of his atrium, and Ziyu looked at the blood flowing, red, like a blooming poppy, so tempting. Ziyu's heart was beating fast, she slowly squatted down, her hand involuntarily stroked it, and her fingertips dipped a few drops of blood. Suddenly, an impulse arose in Ziyu's heart, I don't know what the taste of blood looks like?

The fingers slowly moved to the lips, and the unique taste of blood bypassed the tip of the tongue. Ziyu was full of excitement, and his hollow eyes suddenly bloomed with a strange brilliance.

"How's it going?

A hoarse and coquettish voice, no one else except for Qiaoyi. She was still like that, in a light gauze red dress that half-covered her body, and her black hair was shining red. It seems to be more beautiful than ever.

Qiao Yi's words were like a hard slap that immediately woke Rao Song up, and Ziyu finally reacted, "It's the Scattered Spirit Pill." ”

"That's smart. ”

Qiao Yijiao smiled, "Actually, from the bottom of my heart, I still admire you very much." I have lived in this world for 1,500 years and read countless people. However, you are the only and first person I have ever seen who does not succumb to the Jade Finger Silver Snake, and even after taking the Scattered Spirit Pill, which is regarded as the treasure of my Demon Realm, you have only become a half-demon body. ”

"I owe everything to you. Believe it or not, I'll send you to Xizhu right now!"

Ziyu casually twisted a fallen leaf like a sharp blade against his throat. The speed of her skills is enough to show the depth of her skills. When she was still in Kunlun, she was in the realm of flying heaven, and after falling into a half-demon, her demonic nature was great, and her skills were even better. Compared with Qiaoyi's thousand-year-old skill, of course, it has a slight upper hand.

"You killed Xizhu?"

"It's just a waste of chess, it's better to die. ”

There was no panic at all, and the smile on his face was not diminished.

"Can you eat people's hearts? and blood is called a delicacy. Huang Luo fanned the feathers and swept Ziyu's face, Qiao Yi liked to see her lose her mind, "This Yuan Lin forcibly occupied the land, oppressed the people, and deceived the superiors and subordinates, and he should have died." Don't you pride yourself on the right path, and you people often talk about eliminating harm for the people?"

"When you die, you are really doing harm to the people. Ziyu said coldly.

Qiao Yi seemed to have heard a big joke, and immediately laughed out loud, "Ji Ziyu, aren't you the same as me? Why don't you kill yourself and eliminate harm for the people?" Hu Luo Fan slowly removed Ziyu's hand, and said again, "I, I've always been unaccustomed to seeing you sanctimonious hypocrites. Tianji is one, you are one, and even the high-flying Kunlun Immortal Venerable is the same. ”

Ziyu scolded angrily, "Don't slander my brother. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Brother?" Qiao Yi sighed with a plausible sigh, "Yes, how can I forget that the number one immortal in the world is your brother." But what about such a brother-sister relationship? Aren't you also being used by your dear brother as a tool for a decent team? You're just a pawn being used by Kunlun. ”

When he learned about Xuanyuan Baihua's identity, Ziyu had already seen it thoroughly, and now he was sad when he heard Qiao Yi's words, and then calmed down again.

"Kunlun has raised me for many years, taught me poetry and books, and taught me spells. I am as kind as a mountain, and I repay my kindness for marriage, and I am willing. ”

"I don't understand your so-called righteous thoughts, and I don't understand your willingness to be taken advantage of, but you think that the kindness they raised you was simply calculated from the beginning. Can you still be willing?"

Qiao Yi looked at Ziyu, and her coquettish eyes were full of pity. Dark clouds swept in the sky, low and gloomy, and depressing that people could not breathe.

Qiao Yi secretly rejoiced in his heart, Ziyu is a divine sense, in other words, a demon god clone, a god body. She has been half-fallen into the Demon Dao, and she has already stimulated some divine power in her body.

Her joy and anger are celestial phenomena.

"According to your calculations, this year is three hundred and twenty-two thousand years in Heavenly Court, and Ji Ziyang's cultivation is ten thousand years long. You can't spend more than a few decades in Kunlun. And Tianji declared to all factions that day that you and Yan Ziqing are brothers and sisters. Do you think it's possible?"

"You're not brother and sister at all. You are just a tool that was raised by Kunlun to marry since you were a child. You're just an abandoned baby they've adopted. ”

Rao Song took a step back, but her heart was tumbling but she couldn't tell the difference between joy and sorrow.

Not brother and sister.

It's not brother and sister......

Isn't that what she was looking forward to? Does this mean that feelings that once never surfaced can finally be hidden? But, ...... Rao Song touched his face in despair, and the protruding red lines were distinct.

"He won't lie to me. ”

How can the fond memories of childhood be just a hoax?

"Really?" Qiao Yi smiled, "Ji Ziyu, you are so smart, have you never thought about why the people in my demon realm will keep biting you?"

"Why. Ziyu used all his strength to spit out three words.

She took a deep breath and waited for the text to be read. She had a hunch that Qiaoyi's next words would affect her in the future.

"You grew up beside Ji Ziyang since you were a child, and you should know everything about the demon gods. ”

"Yes. ”

Indeed, the "Legend of the Four Seas" given to her by Ji Ziyang records the things about the demon god in great detail compared to other ancient books.

The book says: The demon god wakes up, the heavens and the earth fall, the sun and the moon have no light, the sea flows westward, and the earth cracks.

What's more: The One Who Dawned, the Origin of God, was born in chaos and overshadowed the gods. Sexually violent, murderous, born of resentment.

Last sentence: It is a demon and a god.

The two wars in ancient times are also mentioned in detail, because of the age, Rao Song used to be only a faint glimpse. But presumably there is still a model in the mind.

"It's good to know. He played with the handle of the fan and smiled lightly, "When the demon god Xi was injured, he exiled a touch of divine consciousness to the world, and thousands of years have passed, and now that divine consciousness has been reincarnated as a human. Although it was a clone, that person inherited the remaining power of the demon god. ”

She paused, and then said, "But who would have thought that a person with the divine power of the Demon God, a dignified Demon God clone, would worship on the Kunlun Palace of Eternal Life! Who would have thought that such a sinful person could be looked upon by the Kunlun Immortal Venerable, and he would be taught to be dedicated to goodness, and there was nothing else to think of!"

So it is, so it is!

Rao Song was stunned.

But why?

The fine rain fell, and Ziyu was in tears. The body shook slightly, and sure enough, the gods wept and the rain was majestic.

With misty eyes, Ziyu couldn't see anything else. There are only pear blossoms in front of me, and the back of the white clothes.

Forsythia can be investigated, how can Zhiming not know such as Ji Ziyang?

Brother, you know that right?

Or, you came all the way to find my chess piece, which has nothing to do with feelings, just to be afraid of the demon world and the demon god Xi?

Brother, in your heart, am I really your sister?

I always thought that there was no love between you and me, but now there is no family affection?

Ziyu stumbled away, walking tirelessly. There are thorns under your feet, and it hurts to paddle on your legs.

There are often pedestrians on the road, and panic and fear are full of eyes looking at Raosong. Unbeknownst to her, she walked apatheticly, contrary to the place she had longed for.

"Help! Help—"

The woman screamed and rushed out of the grass.

Before she could see Ziyu's appearance, she saw a woman and grabbed her, "Girl, run, there are bandits over there robbing people, go, go!"

Ziyu slowly raised his head, and with a glance, the white light was bright, and the few bandits who chased him out had collapsed on the ground with wide eyes.

The woman was shocked, "You ......"

Ziyu was indifferent, turned a blind eye, and moved forward calmly.

The woman came back to her senses and shouted, "Thank you, benefactor!"

Ziyu was stunned, and his fiery red and gorgeous back disappeared at the end of the road.

On the Hall of Eternal Life, Ji Ziyang stood with his hands in his hands.

Ziyu, where the hell are you?

The pear blossoms are falling, and the shadows of the trees are swaying. The fragrance is pervasive, Ziyu, do you know that without you, the pear blossoms of the Palace of Eternal Life have no taste for me.

Ji Ziyang looked around, sad.

Ziyu, why do you use such a cruel way to tell me what is right and wrong.

"Ziyang. Tianji climbed the ladder, full of thoughts, "Rao is heart is worried that you should also let go, the responsibility of presiding over the overall situation still falls on you." ”

"Our worst fears have probably become a reality. Tianji held a small piece of the corner of the red dress in his hand.

Ji Ziyang turned around slowly, and recognized it at a glance that it was Raosong's wedding dress.

"This was found next to Xizhu's corpse, and it should have been sketched by a tree. Obviously, she killed Seo-joo. ”

Ji Ziyang took it, expressionless, "I know, I have my own countermeasures for this matter." The heads of the various factions bothered my senior brother to take care of me. ”

"Don't worry. Tianji wanted to speak and stopped, "That, Ji Ziyu ......"

"I'm going down for three days. Will get her back. ”

"You still can't be ruthless, since you know that she has probably become a demon, you should know that you can't be soft-hearted!"

"That's my business. She's just my sister. With that, Ji Ziyang turned around and left.

The wind is light and shallow. There is such a person.

No matter how beautiful the scenery in the world is, it can't match the cinnabar between her eyebrows.

Even if the world is as prosperous as a song, it can't match her bowing her head and smiling.

Even if the flowers in the world bloom, they can't catch up with her worldly appearance.

There is a kind of love, once it is deep, it is silent