"Curtain!"

"Little girl!"

"Curtain girl!"

Everyone was shocked.

Nangong Yehua's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly rushed up to hug her, however, before the hand that touched her pulse could catch it, a terrifying force flicked his hand away. For a while, everyone was shocked and scared.

But fortunately, when he went to check her pulse again, the terrifying power was gone.

However, when Nangong Yehua probed the cold skin and pulse on her wrist, she was cold, from her soul to her body and mind, it was cold to the bone, as if she had no heart and no soul.

She doesn't have a pulse anymore!

"Don't touch her yet!" Bai Jian, who was one step forward in the evening, saw Nangong Yehua's dead expression and the quiet wind that was not angry at all, and suddenly thought of something, and said urgently, "She is still saved!" ”

"What did you say!" As soon as he heard this, Nangong Yehua's dead eyes regained a little brilliance, and his cold and hard eyebrows were extremely stiff, but with a little hope.

"Quickly take the little girl to the depths of the dungeon, I will immediately invite someone to come, only he can save the little girl!" After Bai Jian finished speaking, his figure flickered, and there was no trace of him in an instant.

"Lead the way!" Nangong Yehua picked up the silent ghostly wind, and hurried to the dungeon with the Bai family led by Bai Yi.

The dungeon was still cold and damp, silent. At this time, there were more Nangong Yehua and his party, the silence was broken, and a series of footsteps came, heading straight to the depths of the dungeon.

It only took half an hour to enter the dungeon, and after figuring out the structure of the dungeon, Nangong Yehua had already taken the lead in holding the wind to the depths of the dungeon where the Demon Lord was imprisoned, which was actually the Shura clan's Yuyu.

As soon as someone entered, the Demon Lord, who was meditating outside the dungeon, immediately noticed it, stood up vigilantly, and looked at the comer.

"People from the Spirit Realm, do you know ......" As soon as the Demon Lord's words came out, he found another familiar aura, the aura of his future heir! Suddenly, his face was shocked, "What's wrong with her!" ”

In a blink of an eye, the Demon Lord had arrived in front of Nangong Yehua, and wanted to take over the ghostly wind, but was frightened by Nangong Yehua's desperate lone wolf-like cruel eyes as if he had lost his lover.

"She ......" As soon as she looked at her, the Demon Monarch felt that the little man in Nangong Yehua's arms was no longer breathless, and he staggered back three steps fiercely, hitting the cold wall, and his handsome and extraordinary face was dozens of years old for a while, which was unacceptable and unacceptable.

"How... Save..." Looking at the Demon Lord, Nangong Yehua's eyes were bloodshot, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and the sound he made was also intermittent, and the last string in his brain had been stretched to the extreme.

"What's the solution?" The depressed Demon Monarch immediately asked, is there a way to resurrect the dead in this world?

Yu Yu, who was chained in chains, had already heard the sound outside, and his body moved when he heard it, but he was immediately chained back again, and let out a deep and suppressed cry.

Can't help it? Nangong Yehua couldn't help but take a step back, his feet were soft, and he slid down a little bit against the wall, just like his heart with only a little hope left, and fell quietly, and he was in a trance for a while, not knowing whether he was in reality or hallucination.

What's wrong with her, didn't she just sit next to him and meditate and heal? He just blinked his eyes, and she was silent, was he lying to him, wasn't it, Curtain?

I want to take revenge on him for using the Bai family to force her to get married, so that she can choose herself, and she is no longer allowed to leave him alone and run away secretly, is it a curtain?

He hated himself for being so selfish, thinking that he could stay here if he sealed all the gods and respected the cultivation of the sky, in the upper three realms, the lower three realms, no matter where he was, he could stay with her for a few hundred more years, if it really came to the time when he couldn't fight, he would die, and then his curtain would be able to become a god against the sky.

But he forgot that his curtain needed his protection, and without his powerful cultivation, he was taken advantage of when he was injured and not healed. But he didn't know who it was!

Nangong Yehua touched her cold and pale face, and stared at the depths of the dark dungeon without blinking, will there be a person there, a person brought by Bai Jian to cure his treasure?

However, when his heart was about to sink to the bottom, the man had not yet come.

Nangong Yehua's hopes were shattered, she lowered her head and looked at the little person in her arms, her eyes were dead and silent, and after watching it for a long time, she suddenly leaned over and kissed her lips, her lips leaning against each other, motionless.

After a while, there were a few more warm tears on Youfeng's cold and pale face, and Nangong Yehua unconsciously leaned against her lips, letting the tears wet the faces that he and her were clinging to, and then disappeared.

An iron-blooded man actually shed tears, he used his life to love, and melted her into the soul of blood and bones, this love is too heavy! The Demon Lord couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and turned his head to silently feel uncomfortable.

After a long time, Nangong Yehua took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood stains on Youfeng's face a little bit, and his slender fingers slid over Youfeng's face little by little, lingering reluctantly.

Thinking about the appearance when I saw her for the first time, her smart and arrogant demeanor and fresh and domineering temperament at that time, Nangong Yehua's fingertips unconsciously used a little strength to tap her lips.

In fact, they met three hundred years ago, but at that time she didn't know that he existed, and he just happened to pass by at that time, but he stayed there for most of the month, and after leaving, she knew that a heart no longer belonged to her. After that, she disappeared into the Upper Three Realms!

Since then, I have been looking for her openly and secretly, searching all over the Upper Three Realms, and running to the Lower Three Realms to find her. He always knew what he wanted, otherwise he would not hesitate to lose the most respected position in the world.

It's just that how easy it is to go to the lower Three Realms? Later, he lived a new life in the name of the tribulations of the lower realm. However, the clan had already discovered his intentions, and used the seal to cover up all memories and feelings, so much so that he later separated half of the souls of each continent in the Lower Three Realms, and after returning to his body, he triggered the seal, causing him to kill her with his own hands.

He is the co-god of heaven and earth in the divine realm, and he has been in charge of the Three Realms for millions of years, and it is inevitable to kill with anger, how can these things that exist in the soul be so easily erased? But these are the curtains that almost hurt him!

Nangong Yehua chuckled lowly, losing half of his feelings. Now, at last, he has fulfilled the wishes of those people, who are called relatives but haters more than enemies, and has erased his heart, and has become a heartless person, and has lived for them!

But they miscalculated, he was never in anyone's control, there used to be a her, now that she is gone, who else can calculate him? Not even the man in the void!

Nangong Yehua stood up with her in her arms and walked out step by step.

The back, not sad, not despairing, only the life that went with her is untouchable, and the will to die is clear. The Demon Lord couldn't help but have sour eyes, little girl...