Wen Renxue snorted coldly: "Hmph, I burned my son's precious hair, how can I forget it like this." ”

"If you really want to deal with her, I can't control it."

No matter how you hear this, it smells of something wrong. Wen Renxue looked down at the little cub in his arms.

made him bully the small with the big and disrespect the old. But thinking about it this way, it seems that his poisonous son is particularly ungraceful.

"Who said that Ben Gongzi was going to deal with her, little cub, Ben Gongzi didn't take it to heart."

He couldn't afford to deal with a cub who didn't have any hair.

From beginning to end, only He Baobao looked dazed.

She hung her saliva, clenched her little fists and looked left and right, and she couldn't figure out what she could do.

"System, can I use the refining fire is really a binding relationship with the male protagonist?"

Although the Soul Locking Technique is an ancient forbidden technique, it is not so powerful, can it still be a magic share?

The system took a long time before he spoke: "I don't know about this system." ”

It could feel that when the fire refining came out, it was slightly repulsed, but it was inexplicably familiar.

As a system that shuttles through various parallel worlds, it can't be wrong.

Could it be that in the male protagonist, there is also a system that it doesn't know?

But what is that seemingly repulsive point?

In the next day, He Baobao was like hanging on the platform, where he went, and he didn't want others to approach, and he couldn't do without him.

Lord Mozun, who has always been violent and cold, couldn't move her for the time being, so he had to take her in and out of various places with this handsome face.

Every time he walked to a place, it caused a roar, and within a day, everyone in the entire Demon Palace knew about the sudden birth of a child in the Demon Venerable.

In the side hall, the witch in a black dress looked at the location of the main hall and thought about it.

After coming to the Demon Realm for many days, the Demon Palace was heavily defended, and the dormitory where the Demon Venerable was located was even more prohibited, and it was difficult for her to have a chance to start even if she was transferred to the position closest to the Demon Venerable.

Regardless of whether today's news is true or not, she has to find a way to find out the truth.

As night fell, Tantai entered a state of cultivation, and He Baobao did not stick to him anymore, but crawled around the hall by himself.

The white fireworks lingered all around, and the cold air flowed into the limbs and hundreds of remains, rotating for a few weeks, and the platform seemed to enter a fantasy world.

A little red mole demon in the corner of his eye, the eyes on the closed eyes opened suddenly, and the cold eyes poured out, and what entered the eyes was a foggy patch, desolate and silent, lifeless.

Yutai was not afraid at all, moved his long legs, walked with his hands in his hands, and was as small as a drop in the ocean in the huge fantasy world.

"Shodai." A cloud of green mist blocked his way.

The hand behind him quickly formed a seal, and it struck like lightning.

The green mist was split and dissipated in an instant, and then condensed in the rear of the platform.

"This is my illusion, even if you are a demon venerable, you can't help me for a while, why don't you listen to me."

"If it weren't for the pretense of this seat, you think you would be able to confuse the deity?"

The trick of this illusion invasion was clever and secretive, but as far as he was concerned, he was just going to follow the trend and see who was doing it.

"Demon Venerable is the first in the Six Realms, I am ashamed of myself."

The behavior was exposed, and the green mist did not have a trace of shame, but was humble and polite, so gentle and elegant that it was difficult to give birth to contempt.

The sound of the green mist overflowing is as soft as a summer breeze, invisibly eliminating the sense of oppression brought by the platform.

"I won't hurt you."

Hearing this, the chill condensed around the platform dissipated slightly, but it was still terrifying.

The aura emitted by the green mist was clean and harmless, otherwise he wouldn't have stopped easily.

"Who are you and why did you bring the deity here?"

Yutai's eyes were like torches, and he didn't let his guard down because of his words.

There must have been a purpose in luring him here with such great effort.

The green mist drifted in mid-air like a cloud of smoke, the green light flickering, and the form was unstable.

Its voice was ethereal, like a breeze from the sky, containing a trace of loneliness: "I don't know who I am." ”

"I was awakened suddenly."

The consciousness was groggy, and it didn't know how long it had been asleep, and it wouldn't have woken up suddenly if it hadn't sensed the same breath this time.

"Who woke you up?"

"I don't know."

The depressed mood was fleeting, and it said slowly: "I have been sleeping for ten thousand years, and I thought that my soul body was about to dissipate in the Six Realms, but I never thought that I would be awakened by a force today. ”

"There is a providence in the power of thought."

Seeing that the green mist had no intention of stopping, Yutai was a little impatient, and said coldly: "The deity doesn't have time to listen to your nonsense." ”

Green Mist was stunned by his direct shock, and then chuckled: "It's me who said more." ”

"It's rare to come to my senses, and I can't help but say a few more words, don't blame Mozun."

Yutai noticed the unfamiliar title in its mouth: "You have been sleeping for many years, how do you know the identity of this seat?" ”

He dominated the Demon Realm a hundred years after his birth, and he slashed the leaders of the various tribes in the Demon Realm at that time, unifying the scattered Demon Realm.

His position as a demon venerable was to kill the enemy step by step, stepping on the corpses of countless great demons.

Now there are only a handful of people in the Six Realms who can be regarded as strong, and this green mist has extraordinary abilities, if it is really a superior monk born during that period, he will not fail to pay attention.

“……”

Midori Mist was stopped by his question, which was also a question it hadn't thought of.

He is a wisp of remnant soul, and his memories have long since dissipated with time, but looking at the arrogant and violent man in front of him, many things have come to his mouth.

He thought for a moment and explained hesitantly: "I can't answer this question, maybe this illusion is woven by me, and the identity illusion of the person who comes can automatically feed back to me." ”

He didn't change his expression at this answer, but he had secretly noticed the person's identity.

"What I say next, Demon Venerable, remember." The green mist finally got to the point.

"When I woke up, I hooked the laws of heaven and earth, and speculated about something that might happen in the future."

"What?"

"Opportunity is hard to come by, and it must be useful to come down and warn you to me." The green mist began to babble again, as if to whet his appetite.

"If you talk nonsense again, this seat will split your illusion."

"There are thousands of illusions, and the cause and effect of my awakening is with you, which is destined to have a bond between you and me, no matter how powerful the Demon Venerable is, this illusion will follow you after all."

The two have already made a connection, and as long as it wants to weave illusions, it can pull elimination into it at any time.

Yutai's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was contempt in his arrogance: "This seat was born fierce and bloodthirsty, and it is violent, not to mention that it is tied to this seat, even if it is close to this seat, it will also be haunted by anger and die." ”

This is true, don't look at Wen Renxue and he are very close, it is only because there is a power in his blood that is similar to the evil qi around him, and he can barely suppress it.

Green Mist smiled like a spring breeze, not caring if he said, the tail of the mist crossed a graceful arc.

His tone was calm: "If that's the case, then what explanation does the person beside the Demon Venerable have?" ”

That person is He Baobao.

A feeling of being teased came to my heart, and the aura around the platform was violent, and the fire refining was condensed in the palm, and he was about to make a move.

Green Mist was obviously extremely jealous, and hurriedly spoke up: "Demon Venerable, don't be angry, I don't mean anything else, can you listen to me say a few more words?" ”

The refining fire in his hand was not extinguished, and Yutai looked at it coldly.

"The next thing I'm talking about is about her."

His voice became serious.

"Her breath is the purest in the Six Realms, and she is born to suppress the evil qi in the Demon Venerable's body, and at the same time, the Demon Venerable and she have both been hit by the Ancient Forbidden Technique, so it's not surprising that I can see through it."

"But there are advantages and disadvantages, she has just transformed now, and her cultivation is no more than an ordinary monk, which has a heavy impact on the cultivation of the Demon Venerable."

There was a sense of foreboding.

"What do you mean by that?"

The little guy is just a divine beast, and he has a soul locking technique with him, how can it affect his cultivation.

As soon as these words fell, Yutai felt that the veins in his body were a little blocked, and the demonic qi of the Lingfu couldn't be opened.

The green mist floated into the sky, and his already ethereal voice became even more illusory: "Demon Venerable, you can try to mobilize the demonic energy all over your body." ”

Sure enough, as soon as he moved, the limbs and hundreds of bones were scorching like a blazing fire, the muscles and veins were painful, and the demonic energy in the Spirit Mansion was instantly emptied.

The refining fire in his hand also faded due to the sudden change, and it was almost transparent.

"Why is this the case?"

The tails of his eyes were red, his expression was cold, his eyes were filled with a violent aura, and the undisguised killing intent was about to gush out.

"I've made it clear."

The green mist drifted farther away, and it was so domineering that people who cultivated immortals were like entering a demonic barrier, and even the remnant soul was no exception.

"There is only one way to gradually restore the strength of the Demon Venerable at the moment."

"As long as Lord Demon Venerable treats that child well and helps her increase her cultivation, when her strength recovers, Lord Demon Venerable's strength can also be restored, or even go to the next level."

"Hehe~" Yutai sneered with red eyes, he heard him say a bunch of nonsense, but this is not the result.

Who is he, the Supreme of the Six Realms, the Lord of the Demon Realm, just a little kid, and he also wants to suppress him, it's a joke!!