ps: People especially like to watch thunderbolt puppet shows, and I've been a little lazy lately, I'm sorry. Hey.

People will write seriously.

When the snow-like woman lost her mind, the water had already stepped down from the high altar. The sudden appearance of the majestic figure in front of her made her feel horrified, and she unconsciously shrank back.

"Afraid?" A little teasing, the god's fingers clasped her chin and slowly lifted upward.

"Hey......"

Hearing a long sigh, Bing Ningxue's eyes were surprised, and his body trembled slightly, could the gods of the world sigh too? This was really unexpected. Bing Ningxue rolled her eyes, thinking to herself.

His voice was not as cold as before, and even a little more intriguing.

"Actually, why are you afraid of me?"

The long fingertips added a little strength and lifted upward. The woman in front of her was forced by him to look up.

There was a slight pain in her jaw, and Bing Ningxue only endured it, and she didn't dare to frown for half a minute. Her gaze was like a pool of spring water, rippling with waves, flowing gracefully on the body of the flowing water. And the face of the god in front of him was suddenly covered with layers of mist, hazy, and watching the movie in a trance, unable to see clearly. This...... It's the second and third time...... Or the fourth, looking at him so closely?

The woman's wet eyelashes trembled a few times, she tilted her head, trying to squeeze out a bright smile, but the rose on her face did not wait for it to bloom, her eyes moved slightly, and a tear oozed from the corner of her eye.

"Are you crying? Pain? The voice is empty, and the figure is close in front of me, but the sound that comes into the ear seems to be far away in the sky.

"No...... The ...... of pain "The jaw was restrained, and the sound of ice and snow was naturally messy. She struggled and said, it didn't hurt.

"Huh."

Shui Liuyu glanced at the woman and let go of her hand. turned his back, and his voice returned to his previous coldness. "Where's the snake?"

"Word of God...... I ......"

"Failed?" Her words were interrupted by a calm tone, and the man looked back slightly, but there was no tone in his words, not even reproach.

"God...... I ......" Xuanhu lowered his head, originally wanted to explain something, such as the divine envoy was still there, the phantom king was in charge, and he didn't dare to act rashly, but he heard his cold words. She lost all the courage to explain, and she was left with infinite guilt and self-blame.

"I really didn't expect that even you would miss it......"

"God. I ......" Bing Ningxue lowered her head crampedly, her long flowing hair covering her face, as if she couldn't hide the shame that seeped through her words. "God, I'm sorry ......"

Tears fell on the stretching red carpet, drop after drop.

"It's fine," the god raised his hand, and a blue smoke screen emanated from his palm, slowly melting into the woman's forehead. A quarter of an hour later. He knew it all.

"Get up," Shui Liuyu muttered slightly, "the Phantom King is here...... That's hard for you. ”

"The Phantom King is there. You should retreat from the difficulty, otherwise, you won't be able to come back alive, and this seat is missing you, which is undoubtedly a big help! ”

Ice and Snow stood up. He hung his head and didn't dare to say a word.

Shui Liuyu looked sideways, "That day." The woman in white who stood up to protect the snake, but it was from the phoenix lineage? ”

"Yes." Bing Ningxue frowned, her respect for the gods still did not hide her hatred for Xuanniao, and when it came to the topic of that woman, Xuanhu was obviously disgusted, and even eager to avoid it.

"Originating from the Xuanniao?" I don't know whether it was restraint or curiosity, but the gods of the world were interested in all this, and asked carefully.

"If you go back to the gods, no, that woman's name is Liuyue, and when the snake was away from the dragon in the past, she befriended it and became husband and wife, and the source of the white phoenix is a vein, and the Xuanniao ...... Ahem," Bing Ningxue frowned, "Xuanniao is from the Red Phoenix lineage. ”

"Well," Shui Liuyu closed his eyes and chuckled, "Ha, this is interesting, the grievances between the two clans of Baifeng and Chifeng for thousands of years, and the blood feud cannot be resolved, but I didn't expect it to continue to this day, and the affairs of the same clan are better left to their descendants to solve by themselves." ”

"What God Means......"

"Leave it to Xuanniao, she'll be happy to do it."

"Huh?" The corners of Xuanhu's mouth moved, and he skillfully disguised the difficult color that was accidentally revealed.

Shui Liuyu looked sideways, as if he was aware of it, and his expression was faintly displeased, "The dispute between you and Xuanniao has gradually made this seat impatient." ”

When Xuanhu heard this, he was frightened in his heart, but he said that the gods blamed him, so he hurriedly took a step back, leaned down and knelt down, "God...... I ......"

"Get up...... Shui Liuyu turned away, his voice far away, "Does this seat blame you?" His voice paused, "I don't want to participate in the minutiae, but no matter what grievances you have, don't miss the big thing." ”

"Thank God ......"

Xuanhu got up in a panic and asked, "What about ...... What should the snake do? If he regains his memory, it's really bad......"

"Recover your memory?" Shui Liuyu smiled, "Xuanhu said that it was impossible, unless Xuanniao himself cast a spell to pull out the golden needle." But if his loyalty is moved, then he will not be tolerated. ”

"No." Xuanhu lowered his eyebrows and saluted, "Respect God's order, my subordinates will go to find out another day, and check their sincerity." ”

"Don't worry," Shui Liuyu waved his hand, "Let's press this matter for the time being, the Xuan Snake is seriously injured now, and his wife will heal it on his behalf, wouldn't it save us a lot of effort?" ”

"The gods are wise."

Hearing Bing Ningxue's praise, Shui Liuyu's face did not show any joy, but waved his hand lightly, "What are you controlling, what is the movement of the demon race?" ”

"Tell God, as always, lifeless, waiting for God's command."

"En......" Shui Liuyu groaned slightly, as if remembering something, and asked sideways, "The power of the divine envoy has gradually awakened?" ”

"Yes, in the fight with the Xuan Snake, his subordinates concealed their breath, and they were able to use the tricks of the Creation God."

"Ha, I know." Shui Liuyu flicked his sleeves, a fierce look appeared in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth also outlined a strange smile, "Raise soldiers for a thousand days, use soldiers for a while, it's time to let the demons move." ”

"Commanded by God!" Xuanhu lowered his eyebrows and promised. I have a plan in my heart.

"Xuanhu and return to the demon clan, ready to be on call at any time."

"No."

Before the words could be heard, the man's body had already melted into the fog and disappeared. The vast hall, the walls were all white, empty, and the ice and snow stood there, looking up at the high altar, and there was nothing for a long time.

The woman lowered her eyebrows, a faint hint of anticipation in her heart. She flicked her sleeves. The ground was like snow, and the white clothes instantly flowed blood. A few autumn chrysanthemums bloomed on the face, and under the frost, a trace of bitterness snaked out.

Bing Ningxue laughed bitterly. Step out.

It's night, Haolian ancient capital demon grotto.

Heaven and earth are silent, and all things are silent. The noisy cicadas, the chirping of the day has torn their throats, perched on the trees under the moon. Lost his voice. As everyone knows, the Mojing Cave is tall and majestic; The demon clan is prosperous and lives and works in peace and contentment; The royal vein of the Mo family, the foundation of the thousand autumns. Thousands of miles to open up the frontier......

Illusion, everything is an illusion, a gorgeous illusion of gold and jade packaging.

Outside of the gold. Lost in it. Who can know that the golden-crowned demon king who commands the world on the golden throne is just a carrion puppet, and the hundreds of officials who guide the country above the court are just an illusion of a leather bag? They. has long been captured by unknown witchcraft and reduced to the walking dead.

At night. The lively scene of the day turned into an empty space in an instant, leaving a trace of desertion, and slowly decaying on this empty demon palace.

Princess Shiso Mo Ruowei straightened her spine, sat upright under a dim palace lamp, and slowly turned the page of the ancient book with her slender fingers. Seeing this, Mu Xi moved the palace lamp at hand slightly closer.

"Thank you." Mo Ruowei raised her eyebrows and smiled.

"It's my duty."

"It's really ......" Mu Xi frowned and complained, angry for the princess, "In the huge Demon Palace, I can't find a few figures, the princess's daughter, now there is not even a guard around, this late night, the assassin is coming, how to deal with it?" ”

Mo Ruowei still smiled lightly and clasped her fingers, "Mu Xi rest assured, this palace still has the ability to protect itself." ”

"That demon girl is damned!" Mu Xi gritted her teeth with hatred, "If it weren't for her, why would our demon clan be like this!" It's not an exaggeration to cut such a demon girl with a thousand knives! ”

"Huh." Mo Ruowei smiled, so casually, and slowly turned a page of the book, "It's been ten years, Mu Xi is still not used to it?" ”

"Habit...... Hey," she sighed and brought the tea on her plate, "I've long been used to it, but when I think about it, I hold my breath in my heart, and it's really hard to swallow it......"

"Shut up." Mo Ruowei let out a low breath and quickly closed the book on the table, her expression was slightly hasty, "She's here." ”

Before the words fell, before she hid the book in her hand, someone had arrived.

Xiu hand twisted the curtain open, the red dress was like blood, the shadow leaned on the door frame, and in the voice, you could hear a little sultry and charming, "Yes, what the princess said is that the palace is here." ”

Mu Xi's face turned pale in an instant. Mo Ruowei got up slowly, her purple skirt swayed to the ground, and raised her hand to make Mu Xi stand behind her.

She calmly, "The queen came to visit late at night, and I don't know what happened?" ”

"Without him, let's come to see the princess, can you be okay?" Bing Ningxue stepped in with a few coquettish smiles, brushed her sleeves to hide her face, and the autumn waves flowed gracefully on Mo Ruowei.

"Thanks to the queen, everything is fine, it's just ......" Mo Ruowei stared at her, "I am of the same sex as the queen, and the queen doesn't have to be so flattering." ”

"Well," the woman smiled and fell on Mo Ruowei's couch, not caring at all, "so what, man and woman, what's the difference?" ”

Mo Ruowei's eyes were faint, looking at the endless night sky, and she pretended to sigh, "The queen is really hungry. ”

"Ha, this palace just heard that someone slandered the queen at night, I don't know the princess, what to do?" Although it was red makeup to cover her face, the gaze of Bing Xue was Mu Xi who was flowing behind Mo Ruowei, and the fierceness in her eyebrows made the woman shudder and shrink back.

"Huh?" Mo Ruowei feigned surprise, "But is there such a thing?" I didn't hear it. ”

"But Hongu can hear it." Bing Ningxue's eyes turned cold, and her face was not as good as when she first came, "Who just said that the demon girl has a thousand knives, this breath is really difficult to swallow?" The fierce gaze fixed on Mu Xi, who was sallow and yellow, and asked softly, "Mu Xi, have you ever heard?" ”