Wenqu Xingjun was shocked by Ziyou's actions, the princess was persecuted by Princess Qinglan of the Dragon Clan, why is Ziyou like this?

Jiuque's face was gloomy, he glanced at Ziyou, and then put his eyes on the pale Qihuai.

"Go ahead."

Purple Blessing: "Yes." ”

Wenqu Xingjun saw Ziyou leave, and he was even more puzzled by Tianzun and Ziyou's words, but he didn't ask more, but asked about Qihuai's situation at this time.

Jiuque didn't dare to lose immortal power for Qihuai at will, for fear that his behavior would cause some accidents.

Raised his hand to gently wipe the blood on the side of Qi Huai's mouth, not minding that his sleeves were dirty, and then slowly laid Qi Huai down before Jiuque got up and stood up.

"Si Lu, can the time be determined?"

Wenqu Xingjun immediately replied: "It's Tianzun, tonight." ”

At this time, Wan Ting, who had packed up her emotions, appeared, looking at the only two people in the room and a person lying on the bed, she wondered: "Tianzun, but something happened?" What about Ziyou? ”

Jiuque just glanced at Wan Ting and didn't speak, Wenqu Xingjun smiled: "It's okay, Princess Qihuai is just overworked, which scared Ziyou, Tianzun asked Ziyou to do something." ”

Wan Ting looked uncertain, and left after a few words of greeting.

At this time, Zi You shuttled through the Demon Realm Road, his face was cold and gloomy, and he went straight to his destination.

On the bank of the Lechuan River, a monument stands next to it, engraved with the word "Lethe", Ziyou stands on the riverside, his clothes fluttering, staring at the center of the river.

For a long time, bubbles gurgled in the middle of the Lethe River.

Ziyou's pupils shrank, his hands were clenched, and he walked towards the Lechuan River, and when he reached the bank, he saw the black-clothed man standing in the middle of the Lethe River, alone, arrogant, and his dark eyes were deep and fierce.

The lord of Lethe River, unknown secret, descendants only say that he was born in Lethe River and raised in Lethe River, so he is called the Lord of Lethe River.

The man stared at Ziyou on the shore, his expression was obscure, and then he smiled, and a flirtatious smile appeared on his thin lips.

"You're finally here."

Then he swept towards Ziyou, hugged Ziyou in his arms, put his forehead against Ziyou's shoulder socket, smelled Ziyou's own fragrance, and was very addicted.

"It's been 100,000 years, Youyou, I miss you so much."

For this strange embrace, Ziyou instinctively wanted to push him away, but was interrupted by his low and hoarse voice, Ziyou's nose was sour, and his eyes were red.

The man naturally saw Ziyou's actions, and his thin lips raised a triumphant smile.

It is very contradictory that she can't push away and don't admit that she will let her be free, because she did come to him today, and Ziyou's body collapsed tightly, and she didn't move.

After thinking about it again, Ziyou said: "She is in danger, save her." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zi You felt a tingling pain in his shoulder socket, and with a low snort, Zi You's body shrank.

Only then did the Lord of Lethe raise his head and let go of Ziyou: "Hehe...... You're really caught off guard! The deep voice suppressed a wave of anger!

Zi Yu lowered his eyes and didn't look at him, but there was an undoubted stubbornness.

The Lord of Lethe laughed again, and floated into the middle of the Lethe River, Zi You hurriedly reached out to grab it, but only grabbed a handful of air, and his eyes were full of pleading.

"Save her, let me do whatever I want."

The Lord of Lethe suddenly changed his momentum: "Ziyou, you think too highly of yourself!" You're not qualified to beg me to save her! ”

The cold voice, accompanied by the splashing of the Lechuan River, made Ziyou tremble.