This demon immortal has lived under Chiqiong's nose for more than a month, but Chiqiong has not found out.

In fact, Lan Yao is often depressed, she is just greedy for Mo Bai, who has the same face as Chiqiong, and with him by her side, her mind has improved slightly. She gradually understood that the man in front of her with a dusty temperament came from an extraordinary way, and he didn't seem to be using demon magic, but fairy magic. He can instantly make the sky full of stars twinkle, let a little firefly fall, make a cherry blossom rain, and call the fish in the pond to fly over the dragon gate, so lively.

Chiqiong never wanted the people of the Heavenly Realm to know his appearance, and he always wore a mask when he came out of the Demon Realm, even though Lan Yao's heart was full of scars at the moment, he still kept his secret for him.

"It's your turn." Mo Bai reminded softly, his appearance as beautiful as a crown of jade, bright eyes and bright teeth, so that Qingfeng couldn't help but stay for him.

At this moment, Lan Xiao was fighting with Mo Bai on this chessboard, and she had just accidentally lost her mind. Looking up at the face like the red dome, but with a completely different temperament, his heart was touched, and after thinking for a while, he dropped a chess piece.

Suddenly, the wind blew fiercely, just as the little eggplant thunder was approaching that day, and the black clouds in the sky were dense with rolling thunder, rushing in the direction of the two.

Yes, Lan Yao's catastrophe has arrived.

If the ordinary little demon only suffers from the three heavenly thunders, then Lan Yao is to become an immortal and fall into the mortal dust, and her heavenly thunder is full of thirteen, not a little more, no less.

Mo Bai knew that he accompanied her just to help her survive the thunder and become an immortal.

He stroked the chessboard, which suddenly grew larger, and the two of them were now sitting on the chessboard, each piece a few points taller than the man.

"Don't be afraid." Mo Bai soothed, "I'll accompany you through these thirteen heavenly thunders." ”

"Okay." Lan Yao also understands that this thunder must be coming towards her, but this battle is even more earth-shattering than the original thunder of Little Eggplant, and the thunder is like a thunderbolt, it seems that if she is not annihilated, she will never give up, "If you can't hold on, leave quickly." Your kindness, I will repay it in the next life. ”

Lan Yao wasn't sure if she had an afterlife, but she wanted to have it.

"I'll be with you." Mo Bai stretched out his fingers and took the initiative to hold Lan Yao's thin white and soft hand for the first time.

Lan Yao couldn't believe that this Mo Bai and her were originally Pingshui, and now he was willing to fight with his life for himself, her prosperous beauty no longer exists, it seems that in this world, not everyone is like Chiqiong, only looking at the surface. If Chiqiong knew what Lan Yao was thinking at the moment, he was afraid that he would hate his performance that night at the moment.

The Demon Realm has a vision, and Chiqiong naturally sees it, since he inherited the throne, the Demon Realm has never had such a big battle of heavenly tribulation, only to see the sky in the east, it is already thick smoke, black clouds are pressing the city, and there is no daylight.

He summoned the dragon and wanted to go and find out. The injuries on his body have been recuperated for more than a month, and he is already healed, he is the king of the demon world, even though he only cares about his children during this time, he still has not forgotten his duty.

"Honglong——" The first heavenly thunder went straight down the chessboard, Mo Bai's careless finger pointed to a white chess, the chess piece that was bigger than a human with the pointing of his fingers, blocked in front of the two, the heavenly thunder passed through the chess piece, and in an instant the chess piece turned into ashes and even a little scum did not exist, but the chess piece had blocked part of the power of the heavenly thunder, and then Mo Bai flew in front of Lan Yao, he recited the mantra in his mouth, and called out the piano he usually caressed, his fingers plucked the strings at will, and the bursts of light waves seemed to have life, gently blocking the heavenly thunder, It's like a white temperament.

This first heavenly thunder can be regarded as resolved.

Mo Bai is not comfortable at the moment, this is not an ordinary heavenly thunder, but tailor-made for the immortals, when he ascended to the immortals, there were several elders of the snake immortals around him to help, only a very small number of immortals, can rely on the strength of one person, withstand this full thirteen heavenly thunder.

"Are you alright?" Lan Yao asked, she could already see that Mo Bai's face was pale.

"No problem." Mo Bai said softly, this is his character.

"Honglong——" The second and third heavenly thunders fell at the same time, and Mo Bai stroked the strings, controlling two chess pieces and two waves of piano light. Lan Yao was afraid that Mo Bai would die, so she recited the mantra, and several invisible speeds of light rushed towards the heavenly thunder.

The speed of light seemed to be different, they wrapped around the two sides of the thunder, and then tightly intertwined like vines, forcibly breaking the direction of the two heavenly thunders and shooting towards each other. The collision of two heavenly thunders caused a huge aftershock, which shook Lan Xiao into the kite with a broken string, fell to the chessboard, and a few traces of blood unconsciously overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Yao'er-" Mo Bai wanted to see Lan Yao's injury, but there was constant thunder in front of him, and he had no time to doppelganger.

"I'm fine." Lan Yao smiled, she slowly stood up, really, in the past, she always said that her life was good, even if she didn't cultivate, she could still become the king of the demon world, the pillow of the red dome. You can also get a blessing in disguise without cultivating, obtain the elixir, and turn into a beauty. In the long years, I got friendship and gained love.

However, what was once given to her by heaven is now all going back. The little eggplant had already died on the day of the catastrophe, and it was she who was too persistent and changed this fate. And Chiqiong, what he loves is just that face that is pouring into the world, but she thinks that he loves her as a person. She has disappeared for so long, and she doesn't see Chiqiong coming to look for her, I'm afraid that person has already made a new love and climbed into a new person.

Today, Mo Bai is so determined for her, if she can't hold on, she will definitely push Mo Bai away with all her might, and she can't let a beautiful man die with her.

Chiqiong stepped on the colorful dragon at the moment, and the colorful dragon floated in the sky.

He saw the two people on the chessboard, the man and his face were the same, all dressed in white fluttering, black hair fluttering in the wind, fairy appearance, focusing on protecting the woman beside him. And the woman beside her, even though the scars on her face are ugly at the moment, but her slender figure, graceful and graceful, and willow's thin waist can make people ignore her appearance and make her look even more beautiful!

The two seem to be intimate, like a couple.

Chiqiong stared coldly, his face was pale, during this time he searched day and night, sleeplessly, looking for the beautiful woman he was looking for, it turned out that he had been here, with other men!

Cailong understood at a glance what was going on below, he was much older than Chiqiong, and he naturally knew more, this look was the heavenly thunder of the little demon in the demon world who had ascended to become an immortal! As long as he passed this last test, Lan Yao would officially become one of the most authoritative immortals in the Heavenly Realm. It seems that the identity of this little demon is just given to her by the sky, if it is not mistaken, the king is afraid that it is a love catastrophe she has experienced.

Cailong was impatient at the moment, he was afraid that the king would regret it, so he kept swinging his body, hoping that the king would personally go down to help Lan Yao survive the disaster, after all, this thunder was unusual, and Lan Yao was likely to die!

"Cailong, what do you feel sorry for her, she should suffer a little, this is the punishment she deserves!" Chiqiong understood that Cailong wanted him to go and save Lan Yao, but he just wanted to make her suffer a little, he was angry and said goodbye to Lan Yao, but he forgot that he personally drove her out, he thought that this was just an ordinary heavenly thunder that Lan Yao encountered, and there was a powerful immortal next to him as a barrier, Lan Yao would be fine.

He conjured a mask, put it on his face, and then lay down on Cailong's body leisurely.

King! Cailong was really anxious in his heart, this king had never experienced the love between men and women, and he was just stupid in this regard, but he didn't know that girls should be coaxed! The king must have dug his own grave at this moment!

In fact, Cailong's worries are right, Chiqiong will be the most miserable of several men in the future. As the so-called Buddha said: Self-inflicted, do not live.

Now that he has received eleven heavenly thunders, only the last two are left, and Lan Yao will be able to survive the heavenly tribulation and soar to the immortal! Lan Yao's body and bones were already covered with trauma.

Even though Mo Bai is an immortal, she helped Lan Yao endure most of the heavenly thunder, so naturally he was not happy, he was afraid that Lan Yao would be worried, so he forcibly held back the blood in his mouth.

"Honglong-" Another thunderbolt fell, running straight towards Lan Yao's body bones, Mo Bai hurriedly abandoned the guqin, and protected Lan Yao, who was already unable to move, in his arms, that thunder fell directly on Mo Bai, he finally couldn't help it, and spurted the blood in his throat.

"Ink-white, ink-white." Lan Yao anxiously summoned that this heavenly thunder fell directly on him, and the wonderful person like the fairy truth, his white clothes were dyed blood red. "Good." Mo Bai smiled, he was glad that he had found her and protected her in his arms.

"Thank you, your love, if I can survive, I will pay you back." Lan Yao touched Mo Bai's face and said softly, seeing that the last heavenly thunder was about to fall, she used the last remaining strength to push Mo Bai away, and looked at death as if she were home, and headed towards the heavenly thunder.

"Don't-" Chiqiong felt scared at this time, his voice seemed to change, his face turned pale, and he chased after the stubborn little fox demon in a panic.

"Young—" Mo Bai called, trying to stop Lan Yao, but the power of the thunder that day was so great that he couldn't move for a while.

Farewell, this world.

Lan Yao closed her eyes, and a smile finally appeared on her face.

"Honglong-" Tianlei fell on the little woman impartially.

When the dark clouds dispersed, there was no trace of the chaos between heaven and earth.

"I'm wrong, I'm really wrong······" Chiqiong was a step too late, and he fell to the ground, staring at the place where Lan Yao had disappeared, shedding tear after tear. He really damned it, he just wanted to punish her a little, and he got this result. He should die, he should die, will there never be a fairy as agile as her in this world?

"Poof-" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Chiqiong's already serious illness had just recovered, and at this moment, he was so angry that he fainted directly.

And in that sky, there was a faint star, which suddenly appeared, and then shone brightly.

Mo Bai saw the star, and his heart finally let go. He put away the chessboard, hugged the piano, and returned to the heavenly palace.

At this time, in Shangsendai, a huge light appeared, and a graceful woman's figure slowly appeared, her hands were like soft wattles, her skin was like clotted fat, she smiled smartly, and her beautiful eyes were looking forward to it.