Then I remembered that this must be the day my aunt had just finished moulting in the Unbounded Mountain and came up to save her younger brother Xiao Sihai. So the one in the furnace is not someone else, but my old father, the current demon king Lord Sihai!

Outside the diary, I was burned by Taishang Laojun and put Samadhi on fire; In the diary, my father also boiled the samadhi. not only boiled my father, but also beat my aunt. Look, everyone, what has happened to our family of monsters, can you blame me for provoking? With this kind of revenge on my head, if I don't take revenge, can I sleep?

My younger siblings are thick-skinned, my mother stays out of the matter, my father is old and forgetful, and the family can't think of avenging my aunt. As the most promising and prestigious genius in the Demon Realm, the entire Demon Realm appreciates me and has high hopes. If I can't even take revenge for this little bit of revenge, and I can't help my aunt with this little bit of anger, how can I still listen to people praise me?

I'm not my sister's kind of love brain, love is happy and the family is over. I have higher aspirations.

Anyway, my purpose is that you can't bully my demons, even if they were hundreds of years ago! Even if she's an invincible big rotten demon, she can't do it! If you want to bully, I can only bully, mortals can't, and immortals can't do it! No one!

Of course, these are far away. Don't mention the far, let's talk about the near. It's even worse to say that it's even closer, there are so many of them, beating my aunt, do you want to be shameless?

I was so angry that I fought indiscriminately just now, and maybe hurt my aunt. Now that I see the situation clearly, I can't eat inside and out, and help the stinky immortals in the Tushi Palace bully their own people! Hey! You little fairies, big fairies, little fairies and old fairies, all come over to me to pick you up! It's not fun to fight outside, let's compete in the diary! I don't believe you can still trap me!

I had a great time playing and it hurt.

There is one thing to say, and we have to admit one thing, that is: whether in the diary or outside, Taishang Laojun is very powerful. Whether it's my aunt who has just broken her shell and changed her moult, or me who is in my 600s, I can only beat him up in a storm. It really hurts, it's no less than taking samadhi to roast it over a real fire!

But my aunt was indomitable, first covered in blood, and then the blood was blackened. She is a very good person, and it may be because she is young, and her hatred is stronger than mine, and she doesn't retreat when she is killed.

If she doesn't retreat, how can I be embarrassed to retreat first! I'm about 600 years older than she was then!

Jiuli is miserable.

Really, I've seen her twice in my diary, but I've never seen a youkai fight that makes her so bad. Grandma is also miserable, but not as embarrassed as her. The whole body is red and then black, and it is coke-like. The claws touched were stained with a mixture of blood and black charcoal, making it impossible to tell whether the toner was made from feathers or roasted with blood. The wings were also bald one by one, and with each wave, they were covered with blood-stained hairs, and each time they were shaking.

But even so, she didn't back down at all.

Her expression was fierce, her eyes were red, and she bared her teeth. I bet you've never seen such a fierce crane. Those literati and scholars in the mortal world who like to write poetry and live in seclusion, if they see their aunt like this, they will definitely not be able to write any sentences like "idle clouds and wild cranes". My aunt's current appearance is that she will definitely win if she is fiercer than the fiercest tiger, the fiercest wolf, and the most ruthless snake!

Honestly, I want to pull her home and not let her fight anymore.

I always think that if she continues to fight, she will die directly in the Tushi Palace. I remember the old turtle saying that the revival of our demon world today is due to the fight of my father and aunt. That's not wrong at all. She's not fighting, she's completely fighting. It is to treat every wave of wings as the last; Every time he bared his teeth, it was regarded as the last time. I know, when she came to Tushi Palace, I didn't think about whether she could go back.

Auntie, go quickly, if you continue to fight, you will die.

I cried with fright. Touching the battlefield so closely, the impact is so strong, I can't stand it. Of course, it may not be scared to cry, but moved by my aunt. I can't tell. Anyway, I don't want her to fight anymore, because it's really miserable.

My aunt didn't listen to me.

In fact, my so-called fight with them has always been wishful thinking on my part. I can only look at the world in the diary, and I have never been able to participate in it. I mean, I can fight them, and I feel like I'm hitting something, and I feel like I'm being beaten. But those are all my subjective feelings. For them, I don't exist at all. Or more accurately, they don't exist. All I saw were some memories of my aunt in her diary. It's not anyone's spiritual sense, it's not anyone's wandering spirit. It's just a record of my aunt's past events.

I cried while protecting my aunt. But all this was in vain. I couldn't help at all, I could only watch her being beaten in front of me, burned by the samadhi real fire, and whisked by the Taishang Laojun, unable to find a clean feather on her body, and unable to stand up straight on her knees.

I always thought that my aunt was a sneak attack, and if she couldn't beat it, she ran away, and she slipped away quickly. Unexpectedly, this is a completely frontal battlefield. She is using the full life power of a little monster who has just broken the shell, and she is tough with the most qualified immortal in the sky. Just for her current efforts, even if she really betrays the demon world in the future, I can forgive her. Really, how many people can't do the right thing in their lifetime. If she can have this fight, she can already defeat all the black spots. I'll never scold her anymore.

So I beg you, run for your life.

I felt like I was going to cry out of all the wine I drank, but my aunt still didn't have the slightest intention of running away. What a stoic warrior this is! No, she's simply a god of war! When I return to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, I must rehabilitate her, and never let the beings in the demon world who benefited from her slander her again. Every drop of my aunt's blood shed for the demon world should be remembered!

"...... Youth"

I heard someone calling me, it was the voice of the old fairy. No one but him can pronounce my name so gently. It's like lying under my father's wings, listening to my mother sing so gently. And it's the kind of atmosphere where my brother is asking silly questions next to me and my sister is constantly showing off her new relationship. I miss them so much.

"...... Youth"

He called me again. I haven't decided whether to say yes or not. Although the old fairy is very good to me, everyone knows that he killed my aunt. My aunt is so pitiful, she was beaten like this by Taishang Laojun, and she finally met a sweetheart like an old fairy. However, he just breathed out of one nostril with the gods in the sky and killed Jiuli. Jiuli is a good boy, it shouldn't end like this. I forgave Jiuli.,There's no way to forgive the court.。。

I'm so embarrassed.