Old Ash pointed to the ice coffin and said, "Do you know who she is?"

Fang Mu shook his head, signaling that he didn't know.

Old Ash waved his hand, and the cyan light spots in the sky suddenly dispersed, and a delicate face appeared in the sky.

"Lao Liu said that I was wrong, I don't know if it was right or wrong, right or wrong, you tell me whether I am right or wrong. ”

The scenery in front of Fang Mu's eyes changed suddenly, and then a new place appeared.

Old Ash appeared beside Fang Mu and said, "Take a look." ”

......

Deep in the mountains, a young man appeared, covered in wounds, and stumbled past.

Behind him, several figures were chasing after him.

"Gray Seven, hand over the blood spirit son, we will spare your life for the sake of your Qinglian Temple!"

The leader took a long banner in his hand and shouted at the young man.

These people are dressed in ancient costumes, which are completely different from the current clothes.

Fang Mu looked back at Old Ash and said, "Gray Seven?"

Old Ash nodded and said, "This is a friend of mine." ”

The corners of Fang Mu's mouth twitched, and he said, "There is no one else here, you don't have to hide it." ”

"Ahem. Old Ash coughed: "Keep watching." ”

Fang Mu pursed his lips, didn't say anything else, and continued to look at the situation in the field.

Ash Qi was covered in wounds, but he was holding a blood-red grass tightly in his hand, and there was despair and uneasiness in his eyes.

Several people chased after him, looked at Gray Qi, and said disdainfully: "Little Qinglian Guan, I dare to swallow the treasure alone, I really laughed off my big teeth." ”

"Even if I die, I won't let you take advantage of it. A hint of determination flashed in Gray Qi's eyes, and he swallowed the blood spirit son.

"Not good!"

The face of the man holding the long banner changed, and instead of making a move, he immediately prepared to escape, but it was too late.

Gray Qi, who had swallowed the blood spirit son, rushed over with blood-red eyes, and in just a few glances, the ground was full of corpses.

Ash Qi was also uncomfortable, and after finishing all the enemies, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground without knowing who was there.

After more than ten minutes, a woman in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared, saw the corpses all over the ground, and wrinkled her nose.

"Humans are really, it's hateful to kill each other. The woman in Tsing Yi frowned, and when she saw the faint rise and fall of her chest, her eyes lit up: "There is still a living person?"

She ran up to Gray Seven, probed Gray Seven's nose, and made sure that Gray Seven was still alive, and couldn't help but get entangled.

To save or not to save, that's the question.

Fang Mu looked back at Lao Ash and found that since the woman in Tsing Yi appeared, Lao Ash's face showed tenderness.

The woman in Tsing Yi struggled for a long time, and finally waved her small fist and made up her mind: "Save!"

"Grandma said that everything has a spirit, and it can be ignored if you follow the law of life and death, but you can't see death and not save it when you encounter other situations!"

Thinking of this, the woman in Tsing Yi supported the unconscious Gray Qi and disappeared at the end of the woods.

At this time, the picture began to blur, and in the blink of an eye, a village appeared.

Ash Qi lay on the bed and opened his mouth with difficulty.

The woman in Tsing Yi carefully held the bowl and fed the medicinal soup in the bowl to Gray Qi.

There was an old woman standing next to her, and the old woman said in a hoarse voice: "Xiaoqing, people and demons can't be together, let alone ......"

Xiaoqing turned around, her face turned red, and she defended: "Grandma, what are you talking about, I just saved him, and he has amnesia, how can I ......"

"It's good that it can't be. The old woman walked out tremblingly: "You will eventually be the king of this blue mountain range, don't forget your mission and lead everyone to live a better life." ”

Xiaoqing's hand stiffened, lowered his head and said, "Xiaoqing knows." ”

The hand feeding the medicine was trembling slightly, showing the uneasiness in the heart of the owner of the hand.

......

The picture blurs again, this time in a huge lake.

Fang Mu raised his eyebrows, thinking of the lake where he had set up his tent before, he sighed if he didn't leave, he really returned to the place where the dream began.

There is a light boat on the lake, and Xiaoqing and Gray Qi sit on the boat, slowly swinging with the lake.

Xiaoqing leaned on Gray Qi's shoulder, and said softly: "Brother Wu, grandma's longevity is over, and she will pass on the demon power to me tomorrow, I'm afraid of ......."

When Gray Qi heard the word "demon power", he seemed to remember something, but he was very vague, and his brows furrowed deeply.

Seeing Gray Qi's appearance, Xiaoqing raised his hand and touched his forehead, and said worriedly, "Does it hurt again, Brother Wu?"

Gray Qi shook his head, clenched Xiaoqing's hand, and said, "It's okay, from tomorrow onwards, you will be the king of the Azure Mountain Range, and there are some things that you will get used to after a long time." ”

Xiaoqing nodded, leaned on Gray Seven's shoulder, and began to sing.

"Lalala......"

Melodious songs echo in the lake, birds stop, and animals stop.

Gray Qi looked at Xiao Qing who was singing, and his eyebrows suddenly showed reluctance, but he quickly covered it up.

Closing his eyes and listening to Xiaoqing's singing, the corners of Gray Seven's mouth curled up happily.

The picture blurred again, and when it reappeared, it was already in the middle of the village.

There are already a lot of people in the village, to be precise, except for Gray Qi, who is a human, the others are all demons.

The old woman's hand pressed on Xiaoqing's head, and the majestic demonic power poured in.

Xiao Qing's body was glowing with cyan light, and the light became hotter and hotter, and when it reached a limit, it shrank back violently.

Half an hour later, the old woman withdrew her hand, and her body turned into ashes and dissipated into heaven and earth.

Xiaoqing opened her eyes and looked around in a daze, as if she understood something, and cried.

The surrounding demons did not move, this is what every king needs to experience, and it is also her destiny - to lead the demons of the Blue Mountains to live better without fighting with the world.

Xiaoqing fainted from crying, and when she opened her eyes again, she was already in her cabin.

"Brother Wu?"

In the wooden house, Gray Qi sat at the table, saw Xiaoqing wake up, and immediately rushed over.

Xiaoqing pointed to her heart and said weakly: "Brother Wu, I'm here...... It hurts. ”

Gray Qi touched Xiaoqing's head, didn't say anything, and hugged Xiaoqing in his arms.

With his eyes flickering, no one knew what Gray Qi was thinking.

The picture is blurry, and in the blink of an eye, it is another scene.

This is a Taoist temple, and the Taoist temple has three words written on it: "Qinglian Temple".

Gray Qi knelt in front of a gray-robed middle-aged man, bowing his head and saying nothing.

The gray-robed middle-aged man said expressionlessly, "Where did you go during the time you were missing?"

Gray Qi shook his head and said, "Lord, I have amnesia, I was rescued by a farmer's family, and I only found my memory recently, so I rushed back immediately." ”

Regarding Xiaoqing's matter, Gray Qi never mentioned it.

"What about the Blood Spirit Son?" the Guan Lord frowned and asked, "Where is the Blood Spirit Son now?"

"I ate it, and they want to snatch it. Ash Seven said in a low voice.

The viewer was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and sighed.

"That's it, after all, it's the era of the end of the law, and if you want to resist the advent of the era, you can only rely on those demons......"

Inside the Taoist temple, the faint voice of the contemplator echoed......