"I'm the Great Sage Bull Demon King of Pingtian!"

"I'm the Great Sage Jiao Demon King of the Sea!"

"I'm the Demon King of the Great Sage Peng!"

"I'm the Great Holy Lion Camel King who moves mountains!"

"I'm the Great Sage Macaque King!"

"I'm the Great Sage Yu Tamarin King!"

"I'm the Monkey King!"

"My eldest brother is the Great Sage Demon King of the Heavens!"

On this day, the weather was gloomy, and Huaguo Mountain was full of laughter and roars, and a thick voice full of demonic power rose one after another. On this day, Huahua Mountain shook several times, and some monsters with slightly lower mana didn't even dare to climb up......

There are eight more saints in this world, but the seventh and eighth tones are obviously roared out by the same voice......

Sun Monkey doesn't count if he thinks he is powerful, his eldest brother must be more famous, even if Wang Chen is just a swordsman, Sun Monkey has to give a person the title of Demon Sage, which is really domineering......

If this title was known to Wang Chen, how helpless would it be, but unfortunately Wang Chen didn't hear this roar, and at this moment he was lying on the grass sleeping thousands of miles away......

All these difficult and rebellious acts have nothing to do with him.

Butterflies are flying, and the sun is shining.

"Are we just here to bask in the sun all the time?can basking in the sun solve my inner demons?" Ah Xiang was obviously a little irritable, as if the calmer the world, the more irritable she became, of course, even she didn't know where this irritability came from......

Could it be from the person in front of you?

"We're not basking in the sun, we're just cultivating ourselves. Wang Chen stretched his waist and covered the dazzling sun with his hand, yawned slightly.

"Self-cultivation? I don't see anything in self-cultivation, I just know that we are wasting time and life!"

"You can live for hundreds of years, aren't you satisfied?" Wang Chen glanced at the girl Ah Xiang.

"How can a few hundred years be enough, a hundred years later, I will eventually die. The girl naturally shook her head, and there was a bit of desperation in her voice.

"Is life and death so important to you?" Wang Chen suddenly became a little interested after hearing the girl's words.

"It's nothing to live together, but I can't stand death, and I can't stand the slow aging and death of an individual around me. Ah Xiang was most impressed by his father, who was also a cultivator, but his father still couldn't escape the limitation of his lifespan after all, and died a hundred years later, after his death, his mother looked at his father in despair and followed......

It's just that when my mother left, she grabbed her body like crazy.

"I and your father's body are buried under the flower outside the courtyard, that flower is called the other side flower, our thoughts will be attached to the flower, even if our soul is destroyed, we will not enter the reincarnation, we will watch you step by step, remember, you must become an immortal, you must be!" The mother's hideous expression still remained in the girl's heart, and the girl was confused and cried......

The flowers on the other side of the yard are blooming well, and the flowers that bloom on the edge of the yellow spring are still brilliant and let the wind and rain blow......

Every night, Ah Xiang would think of her mother's words when she closed her eyes, and those words were imprinted in her heart, and she gradually formed a demonic thought in them......

The thought gradually grew, gradually grew, and she didn't even dare to have any slack in cultivating immortals.

Ah Niu, Rakshasa Girl, these good childhood sweethearts, were also rejected by her......

She only has cultivation and immortality in her heart!

Ten years, twenty years, the flowers on the other side are still in full bloom, but in the fiftieth year, when Ah Xiang reached the realm of his father and went out to find a breakthrough, the flowers suddenly withered, withered and turned into annihilation, and drifted to an unknown distance with the wind......

What does the withering of flowers represent?

After Ah Xiang broke through, she returned to the former yard and saw the withered flowers, and suddenly the world turned around......

"Ah Xiang...... Do you like these flowers?"

"Hmm...... It's a pity that they can't get ...... when they grow on the edge of the Yellow Spring," Ah Xiang turned her head in the face of Ah Niu's question.

She wouldn't let Niu and Rakshasa see her sad expressions......

I don't know why, perhaps, I don't want them to worry.

"Ah Xiang, one day I will give you flowers!"

"Hehe, thank you..."Ah Xiang didn't think much about it, just laughed......

The cycle is changing, the years have been a hundred years in a flash, the Rakshasa and Ah Niu walked together, and she finally became a loner.

When they got married, she watched silently and offered blessings in her heart, but she didn't go over.

The Rakshasa Girl and Ah Niu's suitor are free, but she is pursuing the ethereal immortal......

They are not a ...... of the world

Ah Xiang knows her inner demons, but she can't fight them, instead of lying like this, it is better to find a positive way to deal with this catastrophe.

Ah Xiang looked up, and she seemed to see the hideous black dragon above the town again, this black dragon stared at her and would devour her at any moment.

Maybe, I should try to believe this man, maybe he has a way.

Trust between people is inexplicable, and emotions between people are extremely difficult to control.

Ah Xiang looked at the indifferent Wang Chen, and suddenly there was a burst of hope in her heart.

On the secluded grassland, Ah Xiang finally learned from Wang Chen and lay down.

"Would you like to hear my story?"

"If you can let it go, I'd love to be a loyal listener. ”

"After I'm done telling my story, can you take me somewhere?"

"Where?"

"Underworld ......"

"Oh, then I'm going to hear the story. Wang Chen and Ah Xiang met and lay together......

"Hmm. Ah Xiang nodded.

When Ah Xiang finished telling his story, Wang Chen just nodded silently.

"If you want to find the souls of your parents, then I am happy to accompany you to the underworld, but perhaps they are long gone. ”

"It is absolutely impossible for them to perish, when the flowers on the other side wither, I know that their souls have been hooked by the messengers of the underworld! Otherwise, the flowers on the other side will not perish, they must be in the underworld!"

"Huh. ”

"If I can meet them, even if ......" Ah Xiang gritted her teeth, "as long as I have something on my body, I can give it to you, including my body!"

"It's the hardest thing to be graced by beauty. Wang Chen stood up slightly and looked at the beautiful girl Ah Xiang, and looked at Ah Xiang and straightened her chest.

He laughed.

"What is your answer?"

"I promise you, but you'll be my man from now on. ”

"You...... I promise to make you a cow and a horse!" Ah Xiang bit her lip.

"I said, you are my man. Wang Chen licked his lips and looked at the stubborn Ah Xiang.

"You ......"

"We will have our children in the future. ”

"You!"

Ah Xiang's face changed suddenly!

"Of course, you can choose not to accept it!"

"Hmph!" Ah Xiang stood up and left without stopping, but after a few steps, she felt a suffocation in her heart.

Damn it!

She looked up at the sky and saw that the black dragon had rushed towards her!

She fainted again.

"Actually, you shouldn't tease her, she's very stubborn. The faint voice of Bai Jingjing came from the edge of the grass.

In the sun, she was dressed and wore a hat, and if you didn't pay attention to the white bones she exposed, it was hard for anyone to think that she was a white bone spirit.

"She needs a bond. ”

"But the bond shouldn't be you, you don't have any qualifications, and you're not who she is!" Bai Jingjing's voice was a little cold.

"Hehe, what about me and you?"

"It's just a mutual exploitation, and if you want me not to kill people, then you have to help me reforge my flesh. Bai Jingjing's voice was still extremely cold.

"It looks like I'm at a loss. ”

"Being a good person in this world will always suffer. ”

"Hehe......"