Ruoli suddenly laughed, and smiled helplessly: "You all think that I am the companion beast of Your Highness, but unfortunately, I am not!"

"What?" It's unbelievable to hold the fan, can this kind of thing be faked?

"The owls are born with discrimination, and in the eyes of mortals, we are mourning birds, ominous symbols, and in the eyes of owls, we are weak and incompetent, and we are not worthy of being in the same category as them.

The real body of the demon emperor Tumo is a golden eagle, and the people of the demon clan have deliberately suppressed our owl clan in order to please it.

My father was unwilling to send people under the fence, so he took my mother and young me to escape from the demon clan, but I was robbed and killed halfway, and my father and mother had to use it as bait to lure away the pursuers in order to protect me. Later, the two elders lost their lives because of this, but I accidentally met the night and was rescued."

"So, Nightshade is your savior?"

"Hmm! At that time, Styx was like a lonely wandering spirit, his eyes were dead, he was indifferent to anyone and everything, and he was disdainful of me.

But I was so hungry that I grabbed him by the coat and asked him to give me a bite to eat. He ignored me, and I wouldn't let go, and finally I took his leg and was dragged by him for more than ten miles until I fainted from hunger.

When I woke up, the night had changed, and he took me with him, bought me a lot of delicious food, and like an older brother, he greeted me with warmth and pampered me. I thought he had completely accepted me, but just two days later, he sealed me in an eggshell and sent me to His Highness's divine consciousness."

"Why would he do such a thing?"

Nightchen's methods are somewhat despicable, but the first time Zhi Fan heard the story, he was not disdainful, but distressed.

What kind of suffering has it gone through to make a man of the three realms become as cold-blooded and ruthless as the walking dead?

"He did it for you."

"For me?"

Although he was vaguely aware that this matter was related to him, when he really said it in person, it was still like a heavy hammer, hitting the heart of the fan.

Nightshade pretended to be Bo Yuan to see her; The pseudonym Mu Chen is to get to know her; Sakura Village fought with Liaoyuan Shenjun to protect her; Solving the trouble for the Li Mansion is to protect her; Cangqing Peak rushed into the sea of fire desperately to save her; Lost on the banks of the Styx, or disappointed in her?

Everything he did seemed to be for her, but he couldn't figure it out, why did Styx treat her so specially?

If she didn't believe it, he told her, "I remember the moment when I was stripped of His Highness's divine consciousness by the Emperor of Heaven, I was so frightened that I couldn't break the eggshell and ran around the house. And the reason why I am terrified is simply because this place is the Nine Heavens, the most solemn and inviolable sacred place in the Three Realms.

I thought that such a place could not tolerate the existence of owls at all, but I didn't want to, the emperor and the queen of heaven treated me very well, like a relative. I like the Xiaguang Palace, it is like my home, His Royal Highness has liked to stick to me since he was a child, we are not brothers, but we are better than brothers. Z.br>

After spending more than 300 years in this way, Nightshade suddenly gave me the first task, that is, to deliberately release a silver krait snake on the plane tree in the Fanyun Palace before you climbed the tree to steal the bird's eggs."

"What did you say, you put the krait?" Holding the fan was not calm for a moment, grabbing his hair and pushing Ruoli to the ground.

Rubbing up, she pointed angrily at Ruoli, and condescendingly accused: "Okay, you dare to let a snake bite me, do you know, that thing has become my psychological shadow." As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and rummaged around, trying to find a lesson for him.

As a result, the ring ruler was not found, but he saw a feather duster on the medicine cabinet, and he greeted Ruoli with a fan and a feather duster. Ruo Lisheng suffered several blows before he got up from the ground, but the fan did not give up, chased him and beat him, and the pain was so painful that he shouted while hiding: "Fan, don't be impulsive! As the saying goes, there is a debtor and a debtor, and the snake was let me put by the dark night, why don't you go to him and fight ***?"

"If he asks you to release the snake, you will release the snake, you are a human being, alas, can't you be a little assertive?" Hold the fan

Indignant, he twitched several times, but he didn't see Ruoli hiding, and only listened to him, "Nightshade has given me the grace to save my life, and I have to obey his orders."

"Yes! Then tell me, why did Nightshade let the snake bite me, and why didn't you do it yourself?" The fan finally lost the feather duster, but he still kept a straight face, and his anger was obviously not gone.

"I don't know exactly why. After he descended to earth, he only sent me two tasks, one was to protect you to the best of my ability, and the other was to report to him your whereabouts."

Such an answer, the fan is quite unexpected, what Styx did for her has long been beyond the scope of her cognition, so she simply didn't delve into it, but said, "What about last night, what did he come to you for?"

"Oh no!" Ruoli was shocked, "I'm afraid I can't wait, I'm going to make a move against His Highness!"

"What do you mean?" The fan is also in a hurry.

"It's too late to explain, let's go, go to the Xiaguang Temple!" As he spoke, he grabbed the arm of the fan and led her to the Boyuan dormitory.

The dormitory was empty, and the two of them inquired in many ways, only to learn from a team of patrolling heavenly soldiers that Bo Yuan had just hurried out.

Ruoli, who felt that something was wrong, rushed to the bookcase commonly used by His Highness in a hurry, and turned on the Longteng Palace lamp on the bookcase, and saw a small pile of burning paper in it. This is the habit of His Royal Highness, all secret letters and letters, he will burn them after reading them, and today's ashes are probably the war letters under the dark night.

"Let's go to Sakura Village!" There was no time to hesitate, Ruoli pulled the fan and went to Sakura Village.

On the land that had been eroded by the fire in the past, there were some small shoots sporadically, and there was a faint smell of grass in the wind.

Standing on the bank of the Styx, the long and thin black figure was reflected in the water, and the shadows were so large that people could not distinguish his face, and could only clearly see the silver wolf mask that symbolized his identity.

Bo Yuan stood on the other side of the Styx, staring at him in pairs.

The wordless silence lasted for a while, and Bo Yuan was the first to speak to break the silence: "What is the matter that you asked me to come here alone?"

"Debt collection!" The words fell, and the anger around Nightshade skyrocketed. I saw that in the Styx River, countless black vines broke through the water, like a group of giant pythons that were brave and good at fighting, scrambling to pounce on Bo Yuan.

Bo Yuan instinctively took two steps back, and then sealed his hands and slapped a palm "Don't extinguish the fire".

The flames flying in his palms slammed into the thousands of rattans that came from the surprise attack, bursting out with brilliant sparks.

"Your Highness admits that you don't owe a debt to anyone, and if you have to stir up trouble, Your Highness will accompany you to the end!" Bo Yuan held a scimitar and gave an ultimatum.

Styx Yechen's face was as cold as ice, and he didn't respond, but he saw his slender fingers caressing the water through the air, with a burst of cold air, dozens of transparent-colored ghost hands jumped on the surface of the water in vain, like soldiers like blades, surrounding Bo Yuan from all directions.

Bo Yuan quickly turned the knife in his hand, and his figure as fast as a streamer shuttled through the hands of a group of ghosts.

The sound of the blow is like thunder, and the sword is like lightning!

The ghost hands were shattering at an unrecognizable speed, and by the time they hit the ground, they had turned into ice blades and plunged into the dirt.

The trouble in his hand was not solved, but the soil under his feet suddenly exploded, and in the billowing dust and smoke, a giant Ruan Shan (earthworm) more than ten zhang long burst out of the ground, its cylindrical body was like an optimus pillar, and the black pressure blocked all Bo Yuan's vision.

Bo Yuan clenched the knife in his hand, and raised his hand to cut out the "Heavenly Mandate Dragon Soul", and with a dragon roar that swallowed mountains and rivers, a huge fire dragon circled down, and in an instant, it was entangled with the giant Ruan Shan.

Ruan Shan is afraid of the sun and fire, this blow should have been won steadily!

Unexpectedly, the giant Ruan Shan was extremely difficult, not only was he not afraid of fire, but he played the fire dragon around.

In a matter of moments, the fire dragon was under its control, turning into a cluster of fire around it. Immediately afterwards, Ruan Shan, who saw the flames surrounding his body, shrank smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a three-inch long and turned sharply, as fast as an arrow off the string, and the speed of light hit Bo Yuan's heart.

Bo Yuan immediately held a knife to block, but he didn't want that Ruan Shan just made a false move and didn't hit directly

He turned a corner and went directly into Bo Yuan's belly.

The pain in his abdomen was scorching, as if there was a knife, which pierced through his internal organs, and Bo Yuan was busy dealing with the inexhaustible ghost hands around him, so he could only hurt himself and hit his abdomen with a palm without extinguishing the fire.

The two forces shuttled and fought in the abdomen, and the severe pain spread all over the limbs, Bo Yuan sweated like rain, and his body gradually became a little unbearable.

As a last resort, he turned into a nirvana, his slender fingers quickly plucked the strings, and Bo Yuan's divine power worked, gradually flying out into silver needles, and with just one blow, the surrounding ghost hands were destroyed.

Raising his eyes, his sharp gaze fell on the calm and relaxed Nightchen, and said loudly: "The rumored terrifying Nightshade, it turns out, it's nothing more than that!"

Styx Yechen remained silent, only handed a green leaf to his lips, and did not see how he could contribute, and the leaves flowed out of his lips, flowing out of a jade and soft, weeping rhythm.

The mountains are displaced, the rivers are flowing backwards, and the rhythm is so beautiful that the mountains and rivers are overturned.

It turns out that a person who has reached the pinnacle of attainment, even if he is not supplemented by a spiritual weapon, can still play such a turbulent rhythm, it is no wonder that the night can crisscross the heavenly realm for more than 80,000 years without anyone descending!

Bo Yuan sighed in his heart, but his face was unmoved, the four mountains smashed at him together, Bo Yuan turned into a streamer, stunned to survive, and flew into the sky.

Before I had time to rejoice, I saw that the river was like a note, going straight up against the sky, turning into a bad rain, eroding the entire mountain and river.

The water of the Netherworld River has the effect of eroding human flesh and turning white bones, and Bo Yuan had to turn his divine power into an enchantment, temporarily avoiding the erosion of the rain.

"Styx, stop, I won't allow you to hurt Bo Yuan."

At this time, the figure holding the fan suddenly came into view, and Bo Yuan hurriedly pulled away the enchantment and flew towards the fan.

The dense raindrops burned his skin, and there were burn marks of varying degrees on Bo Yuan's face and hands, but these were far from stopping his heart from running to the fan.

When the rain finally stopped, he grabbed the hand holding the fan, looked back and forth nervously, and said urgently, "Why are you so stupid, if you let the river completely erode your skin, you will die."

"You're stupid, I have the ability to heal my wounds, but you don't." Holding the fan, he took his hand back in distress, handed it to his lips and blew it.

Bo Yuan embraced her like a bosom, and at this moment, his heart was full of endless affection.

What the fan gave him was hope, affirmation, and an unswerving love. Bo Yuan was immersed in it, and heard the whisper of the fan in his ears to reassure: "Don't worry, I will protect you!"