Juju looked at the wooden box in distraction.

It turned out that it was the tip of the sword carved on the surface of the wooden box that scratched him.

That's fine, this is what my grandmother left for me, leaving some of my own blood, maybe my grandmother can sense it in the underworld.

The underworld?

"Huke, maybe grandmother, daddy and mother are all in the underworld?" Holding on to the last glimmer of hope, he raised his eyes and looked at Kettle.

Looking at the hopeful eyes of Shangjuju, the pot was heartbroken, tears fell down one after another, and he couldn't cry, "Sister, the elves of the pig village have no reincarnation!"

There is no reincarnation!

Yes, there is no reincarnation of elves, so once they die, they are forever lost in the world.

Juju slowly lowered his head, his lips were bitten out of blood, and his ears were filled with the low sobs of the pot, and his head was buzzing.

What to do, I really lost them forever.

Swish!

His eyes suddenly turned white, and he subconsciously squinted.

When the dazzling white light disappeared and I looked again, the wooden box in front of me had slowly opened.

The wooden box actually opened on its own.

Dumbfounded, he looked at the wooden box that had been opened, and an axe the size of a palm lay quietly inside.

Is this a family heirloom in the family?

The axe's head and handle were all made of white jade, and the blade of the axe had a drop of bright red color that was out of place, forcibly blending with the white jade.

Juju stretched her neck and looked over curiously, and when she saw it clearly, she said in surprise, "Sister, this is the Cangyan Axe!"

Cangyan axe?

"The Cangyan Axe is the magic weapon of the Demon Monarch's refining, how can it be here?" Huju looked at the small jade axe in Juju's hand and asked puzzled.

Demon Monarch's magic weapon?

But how could the things of the demon clan become the heirlooms of their own family?

Juju looked at the jade axe in his hand in surprise, and became more and more puzzled.

"Legend has it that this Cangyan axe was stolen by a guard beside the demon monarch Lian Shuo tens of thousands of years ago, and later Lian Shuo was furious, but this matter is not over after all, and the Cangyan axe has never come out again, right?"

Juju slowly stood up, looked at the pot, frowned and asked, "Is it what?"

"Sister, I'm just guessing that maybe my grandmother picked up this wooden box somewhere. Kettle avoided Juju's questioning gaze and said in a low voice.

Juju held the jade axe tightly in his palm, and after a long breath of relief, he said, "Do you think that you can pick up such a treasure anywhere?" Although Grandpa died when I was a hundred years old, I can still vaguely remember that Grandpa's death had something to do with this axe. ”

At that time, I was only 100 years old, and when I wanted to go to my grandmother, I overheard my father and grandmother talking outside the door.

At that time, I was too young to take this matter to heart, but when I think about it at this time, my thinking is very clear.

"Grandpa, if he were alive, he would probably be tens of thousands of years old. Juju looked at the pot bitterly.

Juju didn't dare to speculate rashly, just looked at Juju with a frown, and comforted him astringently, "Sister, no matter where this Cangyan Axe comes from, it was left to my sister by my grandmother, and my sister must treasure it." ”

I felt that the palm of my hand was cut open by the blade of the jade axe, and the hot pain jumped in the palm, but after all, I couldn't resist the wound in my heart.

"Hahaha, let the old man find it easily!"

Juju didn't have time to put the jade axe in his palm back into the wooden box, but the full moon was shrouded in a black mist, and the poignant laughter quickly approached.

When he looked closely, a strange man in black armor was already standing not far away.

Looking at the wooden box in front of the table, he raised his arm and fanned the long sleeve.

She wanted to put the wooden box in the knot, but the man had already taken the wooden box one step ahead of her.

"Hidden Treasure Box, hum!" the man sneered as he pinched the wooden box in his hand, "No wonder Ben Jun has not explored the aura of the Cangyan Axe for tens of thousands of years. ”

"Are you the Demon King?" Huju took a step forward, protected the giant behind him, and looked at the strange man not far away in shock.

The man's neck turned, the corners of his lips hooked a sneer, and he said unhurriedly, "It's a smart woman, it's a pity, I touched Benjun's Cangyan axe, but there is no reason to live anymore." ”

So, he's really refining!

"Lian Shuo, what you want is in my hands, and it has nothing to do with her. Seeing this, Juju pulled the pot in front of him over, and cast a spell to put the pot into the knot.

Juju looked at the knot on his wrist in distraction, presumably because the barrier was broken by refining, so he could also cast illusions.

Lian Shuo stood quietly in place, looking at the dwelling in front of him as if looking at an ant, "Don't struggle, none of you can survive." ”

In the past tens of thousands of years, his magic weapon has been stolen by the guards, which has made his demon monarch lose face and become the laughing stock of the world.

Now that I finally found the Cangyan Axe, I definitely won't spare this person who stole things.

"Where is the Imperial Court?" Lian Shuo lowered his eyelids and asked towards Juju, "If you say it, this monarch may be able to make you die a happy death." ”

looked at Shang Lianshuo's vicious gaze, and he understood it in his heart.

"The court is my grandfather, he died four hundred years ago, and you can't take revenge. Juju raised his chin to look at Lian Shuo, and sneered, "As a demon monarch, you can't even look at your own magic weapon, and now you are embarrassed to take revenge, which is really disdainful of the world!"

Juju slowly raised his arm, spread his palm, and said loudly towards Lian Shuo, "See clearly, your Cangyan axe is here with me, you take it back, even if you take it back, you have become the laughing stock of the world." ”

"Piglet, you are looking for death!" Lian Shuo was enraged by Juju's words, clenched his fists tightly, and punched out of thin air, and the anger rushed straight towards Juju.

Juju didn't have time to dodge, the anger hit his chest, and his body flew backwards by inertia, falling to the ground fiercely.

Foaming at the mouth, every breath is like a torn heart.

Endure the pain of the cone, and look up at the dark sky.

Today is probably his own death, he provoked the Demon King, even if he survived by luck, he wouldn't live long.

Of course, his own three-legged cat kung fu, in Lian Shuo's eyes, killing himself is as simple as stepping on an ant.

He can still open his eyes and feel the pain now, all because Lian Shuo doesn't want to let himself die so easily.

"Little cub, don't do it yourself!"

I don't know when, Lian Shuo has already walked to him, he lowered his head to look at him, his eyes showing a fierce light.

I couldn't help but hook my lips and sneered a few times.

Even if you are going to die, you don't have to bear hatred, blame yourself, and never think about the pain of losing your loved ones again, it's okay!

"Are you begging for death?" Lian Shuo saw Juju's thoughts, glanced at Juju with disdain, and looked away, "Since you are eager to die, this monarch will do a good thing and fulfill you!"

When Juju heard Lian Shuo say this, his heart hanging in the air sank, and he slowly closed his eyes.