Ye Qingchuan pinched Li Jianchen's chin, and was about to feed a Yin White Bone Pill to his mouth.

"Ahh

Li Jianchen finally couldn't help it, he shouted, rolled out of the distance, and scolded Ye Qingchuan, "What a vicious demon lord, want to control me? You'd better kill me! ”

Ye Qingchuan nodded, and handed the Yin White Bone Pill to Linglong, "Senior sister, you still have to come to this job!" ”

"Yes, senior brother!"

Li Jianchen looked at the beautiful girl walking towards him, and then thought of her identity as an ancient demon, and couldn't help but shudder.

"Do you eat it yourself? Or do I feed you? Linglong smiled, that smile was so cold.

"Don't work for your predecessors, I, I'll eat by myself!"

Under Linglong's intimidation, Li Jianchen took the white bone talisman with tears in his eyes, and then sat there looking at the ants at his feet.

Ye Qingchuan didn't have time to soothe his wounded heart, so he hurriedly walked over and helped Charlotte up, but fortunately she was just stunned.

"Senior brother, let me kill her!" Linglong pointed at it with a sword.

Ye Qingchuan was shocked, "No, if I am the Demon Lord, her previous life is my senior sister, and she can't be killed!" ”

"However, she once slashed me with a sword, abolished my 10,000 years of cultivation, and didn't kill her once, I hate her!" Linglong said it well.

Ye Qingchuan was embarrassed, "Alas, when is the time to repay the wrongs, why don't you take your sword on her behalf?" ”

"How's that going to work!" Linglong picked up a strand of hair and said, "I promised the Ancestral Buddha to cherish my senior brother, respect my senior brother, comfort my senior brother, protect my senior brother, and build a happy ...... with my senior brother."

"Alright, alright!" Ye Qingchuan hurriedly interrupted her and said, "Then why don't you forget it like this, Senior Brother will give you a Prajna Relic, and it will be regarded as compensating you, okay?" ”

Linglong thought about it and nodded happily, this grudge in the previous life is over.

After a while, Ye Qingchuan collected all three Prajna relics.

But it's useless to have this thing alone, if you want to use the relics to cultivate the Prajna soul vein as soon as possible, you have to have the Shennong Ding, the artifact of the Shennong Sect, to refine the relics.

However, now, except for the missing Evil Sword Sword, the scabbard of the Evil Sword Sect is not mentioned, and the other nine artifacts are in the hands of the remaining nine major factions, and they plan to collect all 10 artifacts so that they can return to the God Realm.

The Huanyue Dynasty is also collecting artifacts, and their purpose is to wait for the Demon Lord to be born so that they can attack the God Realm.

In the end, Ye Qingchuan decided to secretly develop his own power, called 'Boundless City'.

The purpose is to collect the artifacts of the Ten Directions and integrate and annex all the cultivation sects of Blue Star.

At that time, whether it is to counterattack the divine realm or to close the ascension platform forever, the initiative is in your own hands.

Li Jianchen didn't know that this demon lord was an impostor, and he asked puzzledly, "Your Majesty, since you have returned from reincarnation, why don't you return to the Huanyue Dynasty?" Wouldn't it be redundant to develop another third-party force? ”

Ye Qingchuan's answer was: "Benjun's inheritance memory has not yet fully awakened, and at this time, I am afraid that people will not be convinced when returning to the Huanyue Dynasty, and secondly, if the news of Benjun's birth spreads, the rivers and lakes that have been calm for billions of years will rise again, and then I am afraid that it will endanger the human beings on the earth, so that the lives will be ruined, but the gains outweigh the losses!" ”

Listening to your words, Li Jianchen's admiration was like a surging river, "My subordinates understand, the Holy Monarch means that if we get the ten major sects in secret, we can win ten artifacts without bloodshed, and the monarch is wise!" ”

Yes, Ye Qingchuan is not only making a choice for the fate of the Demon Lord, but also for his own fate.

In the current background of the story, a cultivator like him who cannot be controlled by the gods is destined to be labeled as a 'demon'.

Even if one day, he can dominate the Blue Star and the Earth, but the purpose of the developers behind the game to choose him is definitely not so simple, and the road ahead is already doomed, and the end of the road may be an empty and endless desolation.

Sometimes, Ye Qingchuan really wished that he was the Demon Lord, as persistent as him, and refused to compromise with fate.

The blue star that he is standing on now, as well as the thriving earth civilization with science and technology, all come from the love and ideals of the Demon Lord back then.

Although Li Jianchen didn't know what this "Demon Lord" was mourning for the moon, he seemed to see a bright future and future.

He looked away,

Who are you messing with or not?

Keeping up with the strongest demon lord among the ten ancient god emperors is much better than being a city lord in the Evil Sword Sect, right?

I just look forward to the day when I don't have to be controlled by others anymore, although this long-cherished wish is a bit nonsense.

But what is the difference between being a human being and salting fish if you don't have a dream?

Linglong also wanted to open it.

Isn't what she has been pursuing a 'legitimate' identity?

An identity that is no longer called a 'demon', an identity that can be loved and hated, and freedom and equality with all beings.

In the final analysis, what everyone pursues is actually the same, and that is freedom!

Ye Qingchuan looked up at the eternal Huanyue, and said softly in his heart: Demon Lord, I really hope that one day, we can fight side by side!

Before you return, I will protect everything you have guarded!

……

Due to the serious injury of Linglong's vitality and the inability to condense the Demon Domain in a short period of time, Ye Qingchuan took her into the 'Qiankun Qingguang Pavilion'.

Although the mansion inside was only the size of a basketball court, it was far from being as free and easy as she was in the Demon Domain, but it was also a place to stay.

After settling down Linglong, under the treatment of Ye Qingchuan and Li Jianchen, Xue Shishi, Yan Wushuang, Bo Bai, Qin Huo, Lei Guangdao and 5 Scattered Immortal-level Tianfu masters also woke up one after another.

"What? The female demon is not dead? Hearing Li Jianchen say that the ancient demon had escaped, Bo Bai jumped up in a hurry.

Li Jianchen was dying, and continued, "Not only did this demon not die, she also snatched three Prajna relics, fortunately, the Qinglong Venerable Envoy protected the Dharma for us, otherwise we would all really be in a catastrophe!" ”

"What?" Xue Shishi was also anxious, "She also snatched the Prajna Relic?" ”

Ye Qingchuan sighed, "Yes, this demon is really difficult to deal with, but she has been greatly injured, and it is difficult to become a climate in a short period of time, but it's a pity that those three relics!" ”

"That's it, it's not easy for us to escape from the Demon Domain this time, and if we can save our lives, we still have to rely on the Qinglong Venerable Envoy!" Bo Bai arched his hand to Ye Qingchuan and sighed.

The Huanyue Dynasty was naturally unwilling here, Yan Wushuang looked at Ye Qingchuan and said, "My lord, you are a member of our Demon Palace, or go back to the Demon Palace with us, so that I and Shishi can have an explanation to Niangniang!" ”

Ye Qingchuan shook his head and said, "There are still some things to deal with in this seat, I'm afraid I won't go back in a short time, you wait for me to tell Niangniang, and after the Holy Monarch is born, I Qinglong will be loyal to the dynasty again!" ”

"This ......" The two looked at each other, and they had no choice but to say goodbye to him.

"My lord, what about me?" Charlotte asked, still waiting for the Lord to give her a seal so that she could return to the path of cultivation.

Li Jianchen snorted coldly, "Traitor, don't hurry up and return to the sect with me!" ”

Charlotte looked frightened and hid behind Ye Qingchuan.

"You go back with him first, don't mention the past, don't blame the past!" Ye Qingchuan whispered reassuringly.

"You asked me to go back with him?" Charlotte thought she had misheard, her soul seals had been invalidated, and going back was tantamount to looking for death.

Ye Qingchuan said quietly, "It's okay, he has already taken my Yin White Bone Pill, and he won't treat you harshly, what's the matter, I don't listen to what this seat says?" ”

Although Charlotte was reluctant, she had no choice but to turn around and walk towards Li Jianchen step by step.

Ye Qingchuan really didn't have a better way to settle her, after all, this sister had the Golden Soul Vein of the God Emperor, but she hadn't awakened yet, so she could only throw it in the Evil Sword Sect first.

When she awakens by herself, she doesn't know what will become of this river and lake.

"Everyone, there will be a date later!" Ye Qingchuan said goodbye to everyone for a while, and then moved in an instant, disappearing into the blue star.

France, Provence.

At midnight, the wind grew stronger, lifting the soft curtains.

Lin Xueyao was lying on the bed in the hotel, not wanting to move.

Her fiancé has been missing for two days, and the police here are already looking for her, but a criminal case has been ruled out.

The embassy also advised her not to rush for the time being, and then wait and see, everything is subject to the investigation results of the police here.

Lin Xueyao didn't dare to tell Ye Qingchuan's mother about this for the time being, she was alone in a foreign country, and she was in a bad mood to bear these pressures alone, and she always had the urge to cry.

I don't know why, Charlotte's phone couldn't get through, so she didn't even have anyone to talk to.

Lin Xueyao took out a pack of cigarettes from the bedside table, opened the exquisitely packaged cigarette box, and the neatly arranged cigarettes came to mind.

She likes this kind of undisordered neatness, she wants life to be like this, and the step-by-step process is a continuation of the ups and downs, but more often than not, it is just a good wish, and life is not neatly arranged at anyone's will.

Finally, she couldn't help but light a cigarette and take a hard puff like Charlotte, choking on a violent cough.

As the sparks lit and burned, the cigarette turned into a pile of ashes, leaving only half of the cigarette butt between the fingers, silently telling the scars, loneliness and loneliness in the heart.

This sad and helpless woman, when she was wandering in her soul and couldn't find a home, she wanted to borrow wine to drown her sorrows, but she was afraid that she would still be full of sorrow after sobering up.

Maybe cigarettes are the best comfort, only cigarettes can peek into the pain in her heart without reservation.

Sometimes, it is better to love someone at any cost than to be loyal to a brand of cigarettes.

She wanted to cry, but for some reason, she suddenly wanted to cry.

Finally in a painful moment, Lin Xueyao rushed into the bathroom, looking at her gloomy and haggard self in the mirror, her eyelashes fluttering, and her eyes had become unusually moist.

Unscrewing the faucet, a jet of spring water splashed out, and she gently poured some water into her face.

The cool water moistened Lin Xueyao's skin, making a few strands of hair stick to her cheeks, as if it also calmed her down a bit.

She looked up, and in a trance, she saw a woman in the mirror.

It was a woman dressed in ancient costume, wearing a water-green dress, combing her peony hair, and the ornaments on her hair were extremely gorgeous.

"Huh?"

The woman had a face as beautiful as her, but on that face, she had the same sad look, and her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

Lin Xueyao's eye sockets were sour, and tears fell down in large bursts.

When she cried, the woman in the mirror cried too.

She sobbed, and the woman in the mirror sobbed too.

The next moment, she cried in front of the mirror, crying so heartbreakingly.

Crying and crying, she woke up from her sleep and found that she was still lying on the hotel bed, but ......

By her side, Ye Qingchuan was sleeping deeply, as if he hadn't slept for many days, his elegant and delicate face was full of haggardness!