The corners of Xiao Huangli's mouth raised a self-deprecating sneer, and her voice trembled and said, "I thought so too!" But after you fell asleep, you cried and talked in your dreams, and you said, 'Little Gray is dead, and I feel distressed'!"

"It's you!" Xiao Huangli's trembling fingertips pointed directly at Xi Xiaoshen, and said indignantly, "Although I don't want to admit it, the woman who smiles and feels distressed is you!"

Xi Xiaoshen looked confused, looked at Chongxiao beside him in confusion, and said anxiously to Xiao Huangli: "What can a sentence of distress represent? Chonggongzi, you quickly explain it clearly!"

"Yes......" Chongxiaoxiao looked at Xi Xiaoshen with a sympathetic gaze, her eyes reddened, "I'm like those townspeople, watching you being executed, but I can't do anything...... I really feel sorry for you......"

Xi Xiaoshen looked at Chongxiao blankly, thinking that maybe losing his memory was also a good thing, but he didn't expect to be so unhappy before.

Little Yellow Oriole saw it in her eyes, and she regarded Chongxiaoxiao's pity for Xi Xiaoshen as infatuation. She suddenly felt stupid, and actually believed that she was the only love of Chongxiaoxiao.

"Since you have long been in love, why should I be reluctant to ......" Xiao Huangli lowered his head in a dejected manner, and only then did Chongxiao react, what he just said was more likely to cause misunderstanding.

In a hurry, a bold guess suddenly popped up in his mind, and he hurriedly asked Xi Xiaoshen: "Have you ever been to the stove room in the morning? Have you ever cooked white porridge?"

His topic changed so quickly that before Xi Xiaoshen could react, he shook his head honestly and said, "As soon as I got up, I saw Chonggongzi crying in the yard, saying that the little yellow bird was gone......"

"But when I first saw you in the morning, you were cooking porridge in the stove!" Chong Xiaoxiao stared at Xi Xiaoshen in front of him, thinking thoughtfully.

"Are you sure you're right?I never cook any porridge, it's always Mu Bai who cooks, and I'm only responsible for eating ......" Xi Xiaoshen was a little dizzy, and looked at Chong Xiaoxiao inexplicably.

Seeing the two of them looking at each other, Little Yellow Bird suddenly raised a nameless fire, and impatiently interrupted their conversation: "I obviously saw you hugging and hugging in the stove room, you really think I am blind......"

"I understand, she's not Xiao Ash!" Chong Xiaoxiao immediately solved the mystery in his heart, and said categorically, "I mean, the woman who seduced me in the stove room is not Xiao Ash! The real Xiao Ash has always called me 'Chong Gongzi', but the fake Xiao Ash directly calls me 'Xiao Xiao'." ”

Hearing him say this, Xi Xiaoshen also reacted, and his eyes flashed with a little starlight: "That's right! The man who brought me to the Dark Night Forest is not a real Chonggongzi! He keeps calling 'Little Yellow Bird', but not 'Oriole'!"

These subtle differences are all quibbles in the eyes of the little yellow bird, and she is still angry, and she is not angry: "I will not believe your nonsense only by saying a few words!"

"I'm not lying......" Xi Xiaoshen looked at the little yellow bird who was on the verge of a nervous breakdown, and suddenly realized that no matter how he explained, it was impossible to gain her trust.

"Mu Bai, Jiang Ye, where are you? I can't handle it alone......

Mu Bai sensed that Xi Xiaogray's breath had moved away from Sanzhi, so he sent Qiqi back to the beggar gang and walked through the red clay archway alone.

The purple mist of the dark night forest left traces of Xi Xiaoshen's coming, Mu Bai had no choice, even if there was a sword mountain and a sea of fire in front of him, he had to break in.

"Stop me!" Wen Dao took Xi Xiaocan in hot pursuit, they had been waiting here for a long time.

Mu Bai threw out a soul falling rod in the air, and the power fluctuations that came out of it were like an iron chain, blocking their way.

Wen Sheng and Wen Xiang helped from the side, and the two raised their peachwood swords and pointed directly at Mu Bai, and shouted: "I don't know how bad a monster dares to go against Senior Brother Wendao......?!

"Don't talk nonsense with him!" Wen Dao The compass in his hand had been spurred out of an endless stream of spiritual power, and he raised the compass high to aim at Mu Bai, "The person who is dying is not worthy of listening to the name of the master!"

For demons, the purpose of Wendao has always been to kill by mistake rather than let go.

Regardless of whether he is evil or right, being born as a demon is their greatest original sin, and eradicating dissidents for the human race is also the duty of a demon hunter.

What's more, there are spirit beads as a temptation, which makes the already high-sounding demon exterminators more motivated.

Mu Bai looked at Wen Dao and the others coldly, for these demon hunters, the existence of demons is as low as ants, and they don't feel a pity if they kill them all.

Their arrogance from the heart dooms people and demons to be unable to truly get along.

If you want to survive, you can only fight your way out with your own strength.

Since there is no way out, I can only fight hard.

"Soul flying out of the sky!" Mu Bai concentrated all his thoughts, stimulating all the power of the demon soul, his handsome face became as transparent as ice and snow, and the silver light flowed out from the tips of his hair, and the powerful demon power was like a spark that exploded the air around him.

"Crackle, crackle......" Wen Dao was surprised to find that the power released by the soul entry pile not only failed to shatter Mu Bai's demon soul, but instead formed a solidified air flow suspended in mid-air, unable to advance a single inch.

Seeing this, Wen Sheng and Wen Xiang hurriedly drew their swords to kill Mu Bai, but saw the image of a little white dog conjured up by the silver-shrouded soul stick.

The little white dog was furry, at first glance it looked like a snowball, and it was still wagging its tail and barking like a little sheep.

"This, this is the virtual image of the demon spirit?" Wen Xiang was completely stunned, she followed the senior brother to the south and north for many days, and she had never seen the virtual image condensed by the legendary demon power.

This is really not a fuss about smelling incense, it is rumored that this is a demon power that can only be exerted at the level of a demon king, and ordinary monsters can't cultivate this realm at all.

"It seems to be a ......" Wen Sheng on the side looked at the cute dog with snow-white fur in a daze, and couldn't help but be deeply curious, he had only heard of it and had never seen it.

They looked at Wen Dao at a loss, expecting the well-informed senior brother to give a standard answer.

However, Wen Dao was only stunned, although when he first entered the sect, he was fortunate to see the rumored demon spirit illusion. But it was a once-in-a-lifetime shocking scene where the sect master teamed up with several elders to arrest the Yun Peng Dharma Protector who had shocked the Three Realms, and fought viciously for several days and nights.

However, the demon spirit illusion revealed by Yun Peng's Dharma Protector was so domineering and mighty that just looking at it made people frightened, not to mention the substantial power condensed by the illusion.

If there was no Sect Master Town at that time, I am afraid that the entire Guitian Sect would have been razed to the ground.

The virtual image released by Mu Bai's accumulated demonic power does not have the power to make people tremble at all, but is delicate and cute, like a cute pet who does not pay for his life.