Gusu Duyun's plate has always been a normal amount, and only the nourishment is excessive.

"Woo woo ......" is still silently tossing in Gusu Duyun's arms.

Obviously, this reason did not comfort her.

Gusu Duyun saw that the young hair he specially tied for her was a lot messy, and she silently combed it neatly with her hands.

With him, it is impossible to grow up with Xiaoxi, otherwise why is he studying headgear and hairstyles recently?

Thinking that when Yang Xiaoxi first came to the Demon Realm, many people peeped and followed, but they were all silently killed by him.

At that time, Yang Xiaoxi's long hair was scattered, and his figure was slender, and he could know that he was a rare beauty from a distance.

Now?

With a lazy bun, a soft and soft face, and well-fitting clothes, no matter how you look at it up close or from a distance, she is a little girl next door.

The same face, under the conspiracy and calculation of Gusu Duyun, has directly become the style that is loved by another uncle and aunt.

Gu Su Duyun smiled lightly in her heart, but coaxed the girl in a low voice: "It's okay, no matter how close they get to me, I won't pay attention to it." ”

"If you dare, I'll ......" Yang Xi threatened, stuck.

What's wrong with her? Kill and slash? Does she have what it takes?

Leave? Can she leave Gusu Duyun and live in this land of the world?

"I'll let you fight." Gusu Duyun answered gently, hugged the girl in her arms and hugged her gently.

Yang Xi suddenly felt satisfied, although it was a little vexatious, but she was still satisfied with the result.

It's just that when Gusu Duyun said this, she felt that Gusu Duyun was really good, and she owed Gusu Duyun another account.

However, what else do she and Gusu Duyun have to share with each other!

was packaged as a girl next door by Gusu Duyun, and it is almost impossible to have a peach blossom to raise a small rest: silently count the account books for the enemy.

After suspending the pain of being mistaken for her sister, she finally remembered what happened before, and there was no one around, she couldn't help but tell Gusu Duyun directly: "Can you see that there is anything special about that bamboo word during the day?" ”

There was a bit of gradual seduction in the voice.

Gusu Duyun knew what it was when he thought about it, but he still followed the words of raising Xiaoxi.

"I don't know. What is it? Junyi's eyebrows were raised, expressing full curiosity.

"It's the Dao clan." Yang Xi said half-concealedly, waiting for Gusu Duyun's reaction.

Among the demon clan, there is a special Nuwa direct blood relative, the bloodline is extremely strong, and basically all born are human heads and snake bodies, so they are known as the closest race to the gods, that is, the Dao clan.

"The flowers I gave her today are actually used to identify the Dao bloodline, it was originally a test, but I didn't expect it to be a purebred Dao bloodline, and at first glance it is a direct descendant."

The fog shadow flower was haze in her hands, and in Zhu Yan's hands, the fog color actually faded to almost disappear, which gave complete affirmation to the rest.

Yang Xi said carefully.

Gusu Duyun's face suddenly became solemn, and the bloodline of the Dao clan ......

He originally thought that raising Xiaoxi was to say something strange, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

"If she is of Dao blood, then her mother, Zhuoqing Immortal Monarch ......" Yang Xi then reasoned, telling a shocking truth: "It is also a Dao clan." ”

In this way, wouldn't the entire Qingcheng Sect ......?

Gusu Duyun directly erased the idea of recuperation: "The elders and ancestors of the Qingcheng Sect are not. ”

Qingcheng Zong Zhuoqing Xianjun is the righteous daughter of the ancestor, and Zhuyan's father is a son-in-law, and later died in a catastrophe.

He knew everything about the first three generations of Gusu City, so he naturally checked the details of the Qingcheng Sect.

In this way, the name of Zhuoqing Immortal Monarch can be imagined.

Yang Xi suddenly remembered that the reason why he came to the demon world for the first time was because he was entrusted by his mother.

"The demon clan's luck is weak, and my mother doesn't want it to be ruined." The woman whispered in a tone that was almost for the sake of the common people, but not in a pleading tone, but in a demanding tone.

The demon clan, whose luck was weakened, was born at that time with an immortal monarch.

Yang Xi suddenly smiled, laughing helplessly.

Gusu Duyun suddenly saw the appearance of recuperation, and suddenly became at a loss: "What's wrong?" Raising a little rest? ”

Yang Xi pulled the placket of Gu Su Duyun's clothes and turned into a cat, hiding inside, where the soft heartbeat was a good medicine for comfort.

Gusu Duyun simply patted the cat in her arms lightly: "Raise a little rest? ”

Rest is silent.

But she couldn't hold it back, so she simply said it directly: "Gusu." ”

Gusu Duyun Edger dodged the clouds and responded softly: "Yes." ”

"You know what? The demon world used to have weakened luck. He thought he would say it one day, but he didn't expect it to be so early.

"I remember why I came here before." She narrowed her eyes uncontrollably, her pupils open, vigilant and cautious like a cat about to be hunted.

"At the beginning, the demon clan was weak, and my mother asked me to help, she said that the demon clan could not become an immortal if it went on like this, and she needed me." Yang Xi said lightly: "But how did Zhuoqing Immortal Jun come here!" How did the Dao clan become immortals? ”

Yang Xi stated the facts: "She was lying to me. ”

She didn't know all about her previous life, but she knew the helplessness and hysteria of being persecuted at the end, the pain that went deep into the bone marrow.

Her mother, indirectly, is pushing her to hell.

It's a fact.

In the night, Gusu Duyun's eyes were extremely deep, dyed with a touch of murderous intent, like a demon in hell, deceiving the eyes of the world, but her voice was still very gentle, which made people intoxicated: "Yang Xiaoxi, who is she?" ”

He promised not to kill her.

As long as Yang Xiaoxi says a name, he will make her cut with a thousand knives and beg for death.

This person let Yang Xiaoxi end up in such a field, but he never appeared.

The people he loved were so badly abused.

The demonic aura on Gusu Duyun's body loomed, and under the bright moonlight, the man in white could no longer turn into an immortal, but was extremely demonic.

"Can't tell." Yang Xi said in a daze: "Say it, she will know." ”

Despite the countless deceptions brought to me in my previous life, Mother, you are still my mother.

Gu Su Duyun's eyes flashed with blood, and he said softly, "Okay." ”

He can go straight to the underworld, and he can reach into the immortal world.

Since Zhuoqing Immortal Jun is a Dao clan, her line must be useful.

In this life, any uncertain factor, he will cut off in advance.

——

Demon Realm

Originating from the vast expanse of living beings, the land is vast, the races are diverse, and the boundless territory once aroused the covetousness of the outside world.

Here, there is the oldest race, the proudest race, and the most powerful descendants.

At this moment, on the altar of the demon world, all beings are solemn, listening to God's prayers.

The High Priest of the Demon Clan, this sacred profession, sat upright on a high platform, his long silver hair shawl sprinkled on the carpet, reflecting the divine halo.

The man's eyes were shallow and closed, and a bright red cinnabar in the center of his eyebrows attracted people's attention.

The sound of the sacred prayer of the sacrifice to heaven permeated the entire altar, and the man opened his eyes, and the flowers beside him closed their petals and fell quietly, as if they were afraid of disturbing the beauty.

I saw a crescent moon mark appear in the man's eyes, like the sky, empty and lonely.

The man looked at the flowers around him with empty eyes, and smiled softly, as if God had mercy, and the flowers bloomed in response, incomparably brilliant.

On the high platform, he was the only one, facing Emperor Wa on the high altar.

Many demon clan elders sat on the white jade steps, waiting for the end of the sacrificial ceremony.

The stream stone faced the altar, and although his gaze was empty, he accurately fell on the cyan stone statue on the side.

Below Nuwa, above the demons, there is a stone sculpture of a woman.

The face is beautiful, not to the city, but it is particularly eye-catching.

The epitaph on the stone statue is inscribed: Self-heart, when the demon world is declining, help the demon world and gain glory.

This is the hero of the demon world, so he is listed in the position under Emperor Wa, and the beings above the altar are exceeded.

Her name is Yang Zixin, not her real name.

Jian Shi clasped his hands together, not facing the god of the demon world, but bowed to the god in his heart.

For a hundred years, the priest of the demon realm has been like this, risking the disapproval of the world to worship the god in his heart.

Suddenly, the cyan stone statue moved, like an illusion.

Jian Shi's heart suddenly beats, even if he is blind, he has a pair of eyes in his heart.

Self-hearted, back.

"Knock-" The bluestone bell rang above the altar, and the sacrifice ended.

No demon knows that someone is coming back, except for the rocks.

"Tell me to go down, I will not be there these days." Jianshi got up and refused the support of the attendants who had arrived.

"Yes." The attendant was stunned, but his face did not change.

The priest has never gone out of the demon world in a hundred years, what is the matter this time that can make the priest leave?

——

Celestial

Venerable Xuanling sat high in the Purple Gold Hall, and the banquet pavilion outside the door and the boiling snow stood side by side, waiting for the attendants to publicize and enter.

Soon the attendant came to lead the way, Boiling Xue looked careless, and the etiquette of the fairy family was directly left behind.

The banquet pavilion was disheveled, and he also walked carelessly, which made the waiter's heart bitter for a while.

Every time one of these two people comes, they can make His Holiness angry, and it is a good thing that His Holiness does not lose his temper, and it is a big deal that His Holiness loses his temper inexplicably!

But these two can't be messed with!

"It is said that you have a city in the mortal world called Jinjiang?" Boiling Xue said with a clear face, but her steps were big and small, as if they were deliberate

Step on the same.

"Yes, Xiao Xianjun is interested in this?" Yan Ge looked at the fairies who were disturbing and walked by, and couldn't help but throw a wink, which suddenly made the fairy feel embarrassed.

"Be careful." Boiling Xue looked at him with merry peach blossom eyes and warned: "The fairy world is not something that you can make. ”

"Isn't Xiao Xianjun still walking crookedly?" Yan Ge didn't know where to draw a fan, and opened it with a bang.

The fairy world is as warm as spring all year round, and the banquet pavilion is scattered and living like a prodigal family, how can it feel hot?

Boiling Xue thought to herself, but said on her face: "I'm willing." ”

Secretly, he directly added mana to the banquet pavilion, and the fiery red light was warm.

See if you're still hot!

Yan Ge suddenly sweated, and threw the unauthorized to the attendants on the side: "Okay, Xiao Xianjun, I'm afraid of you." ”

Boiling Xue was proud, but he also took care of his own personality outside, and his face was tense: "Don't tease my immortal servant in the future." ”

Yan Ge gave himself a cleaning trick, and replied helplessly: "Understand, little immortal monarch." ”

Really, he can't wear his new clothes today.

"I heard that there are beautiful women in Jinjiang, and there are all kinds of delicious and fun things?" Seeing that he was approaching the main hall, Boiling Snow cut to the chase.