With the sudden sound of "hula", the pillars of fire on both sides of the cloister and the hall in the dim palace were ignited at the same time, and the orange and black flames instantly rose high, reflecting the figure of the master in the hall and the large and exaggerated mirror standing aside. The woman in a black dress with a red rope tied on her head behind the steps of His Majesty in the hall knelt down and bowed slowly, while the people in the apse asked, "How is the situation?"

The woman smiled indifferently: "'Baiqiu' is ready." ”

"Good. The people in the palace raised their eyebrows, but the old men below began to think about who this "white hill" was. The woman didn't say much, nodded at the old men, and made a complicated gesture with her hands. I saw a flame gushing out of her palm, which was thick and bright black at first, and then gradually seemed to be mixed with water, and the black began to slowly seem to become somewhat transparent, and in an instant it turned into a bright white, as if a master was preparing an oil painting. The pupils of several old men suddenly narrowed for some reason.

"It's him!" the tallest old man, who stood third from the left, dressed in a black gown, couldn't help but exclaim, "How can you ......?"

The man sitting on the throne in the hall smiled: "No, Feng Xuanling, I believe that since the Lord appointed him, he must have his intentions. You don't think you're suspicious of adults, are you?"

"But......" Feng Xuanling was interrupted by the woman before he could finish speaking, "You shouldn't have forgotten who went to rob the Dharma Field back then, right?"

Feng Xuanling was silent for a moment. The other six people were no longer agitated, and the entire hall sank into silence. Who robbed the Dharma field back then, and was so angry that he hurt his own people, and everyone present was clear. But what they have never been able to understand is why that person is still blindly stubborn in the face of such a clear and ominous prophecy, and although they never really want to disobey or hurt that person, there are still tens of millions of people who oppose and question this matter.

After a moment of silence, the fifth Horned Elder standing on the left, dressed in a white gown made of gray silver rat skin, asked, "Then what should we do now, King?" He was the elder in charge of the sacrifice in the Demon Realm, and at the same time the most useful of the seven elders, and had the closest relationship with the Holy Maiden, the woman who was standing in the temple at this time.

"Oh," the king smiled, "and wait and see." He only spit out these few words, and with that, the king of the demon realm suddenly stood up, and an invisible spiritual threat spread out in all directions with his body as the center, "Flame Qing, come here." ”

The woman pursed her lips lightly and quietly followed him out. Elder Horn followed the two of them to the end of the corridor with a silent gaze.

"Is there anything else, Ran?" the woman asked softly, lowering her voice. Her gaze unconsciously fell on the glass of the table.

The gurgling sound of pouring wine brought her back to consciousness, "I guess I don't understand him a little anymore." Why did he go to such great lengths?Flames, what do you think?" the Demon King, known as Cold, raised his wine glass and shook his hand slightly, watching the crystal clear wine ripple in the glass like broken glass.

The flames were silent. Her left hand clutched the pendant on the bracelet.

Yan noticed her movements and asked, "Love, I don't remember you ever wore this kind of bracelet before?"

Flame Qing's lips twitched for a moment, and finally he asked the king of the demon realm as if he had made up his mind: "If you tell me the truth, will you forgive me for all the sins I will commit in the future?"

"What sin?"

"For the sins committed by the demons and even the darkness in all these worlds. ”

The Demon King was silent for a moment. Suddenly, he smiled, "Isn't our relationship also not allowed, love?" he deliberately pronounced Flame's name.

"Then you forgive me?" Flame hung nervously.

"What if you don't do this?" said with a wry smile, "Come on, since I am the king of the demon world, I must have the consciousness to bear everything." ”

“...... Be. "Actually, it's ......" The voice disappeared into the darkness.