"It's fine if you're okay. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Shen Xingyue made a long story short and said: "The king of Hades wants to see you, maybe he has found a way to keep your soul, let me send you over." I was supposed to come to see you a few days ago, but something delayed. Li Miao...... He didn't bother you. ”

Yan Ximeng shook his head a little dazedly: "No, in fact, I haven't seen him at all in the past few days, and I don't know where to hide." ”

"Li Miao is hiding?" Shen Xingyue was a little big: "Here, if someone is hiding, how can I find it." ”

It is said that the realm of consciousness is boundless and endless, and it is not easy to find someone who is deliberately hiding. Li Miao's mind was really deep, seeing that there were fewer and fewer people in the heart of the demon soul, and seeing that even Yan Ximeng had found a place to go, and knew that the last one was also his own, so he simply found a place to hide.

Ghosts can also be cultivated, even if there is no unjust soul in the heart of the demon soul that can allow him to devour and increase his cultivation, if he continues to cultivate like this, he will still become stronger and stronger, and it will be tricky and difficult to deal with in the past few months.

It's a pity that Yan Ximeng only shook her head blankly, she never thought about how to find someone in the heart of the demon soul, so she didn't know anything. The only experience I had was to try to trick Shan Mengyao out of the water, but it fell short because of Shen Xingyue's interference.

"It doesn't matter, if you don't know, you don't know, he's always the only one left, and he can't set off the wind and waves." Shen Xingyue didn't expect to get any benefits from Yan Ximeng, a person who couldn't protect herself, she took out the hairpin: "Can you still hold it, come to the hairpin, I'll take you to the underworld." ”

Hearing that he was going to the underworld, Yan Ximeng's originally gloomy eyes seemed to have a flash of brilliance, and then he said with some worry: "Miss Shen, you say, in fact, shouldn't I go to Ziran again." I really didn't expect him to be the king of Hades, the king of Hades, the master of the underworld, I knew before that I was just a Qinglou woman, not worthy of him a high-spirited son, but I didn't expect that after thousands of years, life and death, the gap between us is even greater. ”

Yan Ximeng's words are quite sad, but it is a reality that has to be thought about. Just like a son of a family who only marries a Qinglou woman as his wife, how can the owner of the dignified mansion be with a ghost and a wild ghost. The disparity in status between them is more than a world of difference.

"Worthy or not?" Shen Xingyue smiled: "You are also a ghost who has lived for thousands of years, how can you have such feelings?" Isn't that a concern that only ordinary mortals have? ”

"Even if it's thousands of years, I'm a mortal." Yan Ximeng said quietly: "Miss Shen, how can a strong person like you know the thoughts of mortals. ”

"The strong are not born, they are all honed." Shen Xingyue said lightly: "It's just that people who haven't experienced it don't know." And no matter how strong I am, can I be stronger than the Demon Venerable, but who dares to say a word in front of me that is not worthy. ”

The reason why it is difficult for unjust souls and wild ghosts to become climates, and they can't achieve positive results after wandering for thousands of years, because they have resentment in their hearts, no matter how long they exist, they are only thinking about how to take revenge and how to fulfill their wishes, and there are few who abandon distracting thoughts and devote themselves to cultivation, which is very different from spirits like Shen Xingyue who are born in response to the aura of heaven and earth, and the longer the time, the bigger the gap.

Yan Ximeng is a person who can observe words and feelings, not only can observe words and colors, but also in the Fengyue Field for those years, she has seen the feelings between men and women more clearly than anyone else, that day in the Temple of Gods and Demons, she saw Shen Xingyue and Xiao Mo at the same time, but she didn't feel anything, and now goodbye, it feels completely different.

Yan Ximeng's heart was suddenly, while he was happy for Shen Xingyue, he was even more sad when he thought about it, but the idea of seeing his sweetheart finally prevailed, so he closed his mouth and said no more, turning into a white light and entering the hairpin.

Shen Xingyue accepted the words and regretted the dream, and before she had time to go out, she suddenly felt a violent shaking under her feet in the sky, the tables, chairs, doors and beds fell to the ground, and the floors and walls were slowly cracked.

What's going on? Shen Xingyue barely stabilized her figure, went out of the door in a flash, and then stood at the door in a daze, looking into the distance stupidly.

At first, she thought that this house was going to collapse, but now it seems that it is not only the house that has collapsed, but the consciousness realm in the entire demon soul heart.

The nearby woods, the distant mountains, all seemed to be rubbed together by an invisible hand, the sky giant trees broke their waists, the towering mountains were flying gravel, and even the river under her feet made waves, as if there were bottomless deep holes at the bottom of the river to suck the river water in, no matter how to fill it, she couldn't fill it, and she saw the water fall down.

Shen Xingyue stood at the door, letting the boulders around her roll down and the trees fell, and the danger was playing out one scene after another, but she was as immobile as a mountain, and the look on her face was a little elusive.

The realm of consciousness is a world that does not really exist, and the realm of consciousness in the heart of the demon soul is supported by countless unjust souls and wild ghosts, and once these unjust souls are no longer there, this place will naturally cease to exist. Now the mountain collapses and the ground cracks, and the water dries up and the house collapses, it is after Yan Ximeng enters the hairpin.

What about Li Miao, where did Li Miao go, and why did Yan Xi Menghu become the last soul?

Without Shen Xingyue's leadership, there is absolutely no way for the ghosts in the consciousness world to leave, otherwise there would be no trapping, but Shen Xingyue has always been the most unpleasant person is Li Miao, so he intentionally or unintentionally put him at the end, thinking that he would deal with him if he sent Yan Ximeng to the underworld, but now it seems that he doesn't know what method he used to disappear first.

But whether he has the ability to go out by himself, or whether he has the ability to hide here without Shen Xingyue from discovering it, this is a hidden danger, and people can't rest assured.

Although there was some uneasiness in her heart, even if Shen Xingyue spread her senses to the extreme, she couldn't feel the breath of any living creatures at all, and saw that after the mountains and rivers collapsed, the bright white sky in the distance was pressed down, like a shrinking ball of light, with Shen Xingyue as the center point.

The various collapses that fell irregularly turned into clouds of smoke the moment they touched Shen Xingyue's body, and she just stood quietly until the sky pressed down, and the last bit of light exploded violently, and then everything turned into darkness.

The heart of the demon soul that had affected Shen Xingyue for nearly three hundred years finally disappeared completely, and the piece of green jade in Shen Xingyue's chest returned to its original color after a faint soft light.

Shen Xingyue opened his eyes, and saw Xiao Mo's face at first glance, the expression on Xiao Mo's face was unprecedentedly relaxed, thinking that he had already felt it the moment the heart of the demon soul dissipated, and it could be regarded as a big stone in his heart falling to the ground.

Shen Xingyue fell for Huang Jue's tricks because of him, although he is not a person who talks much, and he is not good at talking about sorry, but the guilt in his heart will only be more and not less, this stone has been pressing him heavily for nearly three hundred years, and now he is relieved.

Shen Xingyue smiled: "You know? ”