The demon told the picture he had seen outside the Dream Pavilion, Pu Jia didn't say a word, just looked at her silently, and Mu Yu sighed from time to time, praising the demon for having a good memory.

"At first, I thought that Xiangliu's inner dan should be sword wounds, but after Xiao Yanxiang cut off twelve sword wounds, Xiangliu was not really injured." The demon was a little hoarse when he spoke, so he stopped and cleared his throat, and continued, "Then, I thought of the situation in the picture, in which the immortal slashed Xiangliu's 'mask' with a sword, and I think that sword wound should be on the neck under the 'mask'. ”

"But wasn't Xiang Liu's 'mask' destroyed by the Seven Heavenly Thunder Tribulation summoned by the ink painting?" Pu Jia asked.

Listening to his familiar and gentle voice, the demon's heart trembled slightly, and she took a deep breath and continued: "After Xiao Xiangxiang cut off the twelve sword wounds, it did not hurt Xiang Liu at all, so I thought that the destruction of the 'mask' was actually a means for Xiang Liu to confuse us with illusions, and the real 'mask' was still there, and its purpose was to hide the thirteenth sword wound by taking advantage of the situation. ”

"So, you let Wuwu's first sword slash into the air above the 'mask'." Pu Jia whispered to herself.

The demon nodded slowly and said softly, "However, I still guessed wrong. ”

"Then how did you come up with the idea of letting that bird cut off Xiangliu's 'true face'?" Mu Yu asked.

"At first, I thought that the Dayu immortals slashed Xiangliu thirteen swords in a row because Xiangliu had thirteen Neidan......"

The demon paused, and then continued: "But it suddenly occurred to me that the immortal in the mural only slashed Xiangliu with one sword, and also hit it hard, does that mean that the thirteen swords slashed by the Dayu immortal fell on the place where all Xiangliu would hide Neidan." ”

"In other words, Xiangliu only has one inner dan, but its body structure is different from other demon beasts, and even the Dayu immortals are not sure where the inner pill is hidden, so they slashed to all the places where the inner pill may be hidden."

"If it is really as you say, why did I reopen those twelve sword wounds, but I still did not hit them hard." Mu Yu was puzzled.

"Actually, we don't have to destroy Neidan, let Neidan leave the body, we can also seriously injure it." The demon said, "The other eleven sword wounds are all on the snake's body, but the only one is on the neck under the 'true face', so I guess that Neidan should be hidden in the 'true face', not in the sword wound." ”

"Therefore, the Dayu immortals did not leave it thirteen sword wounds, but cut off its 'true and false sides', and left eleven sword wounds on its snake." Pu Jia is enlightened.

"That's how it should be." The demon said softly, "I think that the original ink painting caused the Seven Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, and the purpose of destroying its 'mask' was to destroy its inner dan." ”

"When the fake is true, the truth is also false, and I think it must have been at the last moment, transferring Nedan from the 'mask' to the 'real face', and it got away with it."

After listening to the demon's words, Mu Yu patted his hand lightly and said with emotion: "Such a talented and naturally beautiful person, she is worthy of the girl that the master wants to marry." ”

Mu Yu's words made Pu Jia's heart suddenly grow unspeakable bitterness, but he concealed it well and did not reveal it.

"Are you going to get married?" Pu Jia asked seemingly nonchalantly.

"Of course!"

"Nope!"

Mu Yu and the demon opened their mouths at the same time, and when they heard the demon denying it, Mu Yu looked aggrieved and was about to say something, but the demon reached out and covered his mouth.

"Don't listen to his nonsense." The demon hurriedly explained, "Little Burn...... Mu Yu has always liked to joke. ”

When Mu Yu heard this, he took away the hand of the demon that was blocking his mouth, and said seriously: "The master is not talking nonsense, whether to marry you or not is my business, whether to marry me or not is your business." ”

"Even if you don't marry me today, how can you be sure that you won't marry me in the future?" Mu Yu finished expressing his opinion with a serious and righteous face, and put his hand on the demon's shoulder by the way.

"Then how can you be sure that I will marry you in the future?" The demon took Mu Yu's hand off his shoulder and asked pretending to be serious.

"The son is not me, how do you know that I can't be sure?" Mu Yu said proudly.

"If that's the case, you're not me, so how do you know I don't?" Not to be outdone, the demon said.

Looking at the two of them, you and I said for tat, the corners of Pu Jia's mouth rose slightly, and the previous bitterness was swept away.

The demon and Mu Yu argued for a long time, until his voice was hoarse, and he had no choice but to give up.

Now, Xiangliu's body has been destroyed, and the beast tide has naturally receded. Taking advantage of the gap between the demon and Mu Yu's argument, Pu Jia also lifted the forbidden spell and sent back those demon beasts from the flood wilderness.

The rain between heaven and earth gradually stopped with the departure of the silverfish. The desolate wind rises, rolling up bursts of slaughter; Blood-stained remnants of snow, reflecting the red sky clouds.

The unwounded soldiers of the Zhongzhou Army were re-lined up. Part cleaned the battlefield, part restored the city defenses, and the rest escorted the wounded back to the camp.

When everything was arranged and carried out in an orderly manner, Pujia escorted the demon and Mu Yu back to the inn.

"Demon demon, the beast tide has receded, and there are still some aftermath matters to deal with in the Mengze Sect." Pu Jia was able to avoid the demon's gaze and continued, "When everything is settled, I will take you up the mountain. ”

Pu Jia glanced at Mu Yu standing beside the demon, and at this moment she looked like she was facing a great enemy.

"If you're willing." Pu Jia silently added in her heart.

"Where are you going to take the demons?" Before the demon could speak, Mu Yu rushed forward to ask.

"The ends of the earth, whatever she wants." Pu Jia Road.

Mu Yu snorted coldly: "She's in your mouth, I'm afraid it's not a demon, but someone else, right?" ”

Pu Jia didn't pay attention to Mu Yu, he turned to the demon and asked softly, "Demon demon, do you have any places you want to go?" ”

Not to be outdone, Mu Yu grabbed the demon's hand and said, "Tell me where you want to go, and the master will accompany you." ”

The demon glanced at Mu Yu, withdrew his hand, and then met Pu Jia's gaze and said, "In three days, I will go to Luozhou." ”

It's "me", not "we".

It's "going to go", not "going to go".

Pu Jia's heart also sank to the bottom with the words of the demon. An indescribable emotion spreads from the bottom of my heart, like smoke and rain on the river, flying in the city, cold moon and cold stars, and the wind is dry.

"What are you doing in Los Angeles?" Mu Yu wondered.

The demon took out the Xingyou that the ink painting had been planted on Luan'er's body from his arms, put it in his palm, and said in a low voice: "I want to save Luan'er." ”

Pu Jia and Mu Yu's eyes fell on Xingyou in the palm of the demon at the same time, and the gray appearance was like a round stone covered with gray and dust.