The old man died.

The turtle demon was cut off of a thousand years of life, Cui Qinghe stood outside the house, and saw it clearly, and the melancholy and sadness almost floated out.

Cui Qinghe can also understand.

For the kind demon spirit like the turtle demon, the creatures he accompanies are like his own heirs, dying in front of his eyes one after another, or dying young, or growing old......

This kind of torture is indeed too cruel for a turtle demon who was born and acquired emotions.

So when the turtle demon came back, he almost went crazy and asked Cui Qinghe to take him out of the city.

Cui Qinghe was not surprised.

The wind in early spring is still a little cold.

When the night was like water, the people outside gradually became scarce.

Clang!

The brass bell rings to signify the opening of the curfew.

On the streets of Nanling, except for the demon guards, anyone who goes to the street will be killed.

This is the rule after the river of blood falls and the heaven and earth are polluted.

"Let's go."

Cui Qinghe was dressed in purple, representing the only right to speak on Tianhe Street at the moment of curfew, and the turtle demon behind him turned into a boy, and now the twilight on the boy's body is heavier, and wrinkles have begun to appear uncontrollably on his face, and he seems to be on the verge of collapse at any time.

He lived a long life though.

But there is absolutely no way to cut the thousand-year life expectancy again!

He couldn't take it anymore.

Cui Qinghe escorted the turtle demon away.

Through the dark twilight, Tianhe Street was quiet, and the boy followed Cui Qinghe step by step, Cui Qinghe was a demon slaying guard, with cultivation on his body, and he would not be within the curse range of the turtle demon.

In a way.

The Demon Slayer Guard absorbs the polluted aura between heaven and earth, and has gone beyond the category of ordinary creatures, and the demon has gradually begun to homogenize, the only difference may be that the Demon Slayer Guard has a human soul.

The demon guard patrolling today is Wang Miaoke.

Wang Miaoke subconsciously avoided his eyes after seeing Cui Qinghe, as if he didn't see it, what Cui Ziyi was going to do, and these demon guards had no right to interfere.

Cross the heavenly river and enter peace.

Because of the communication in advance, the patrol demon guards in Ping'an Street today have been replaced by Lin Cheng in advance, and Lin Cheng personally patrols, after all, he has to give Cui Qinghe the green light.

It's just that today's Lin Cheng is weird.

Why do you look at me like you're going to stab me?

Cui Qinghe was a little strange.

The turtle demon behind him became more and more excited.

For the gates of the city are drawing nearer.

Through the dim moonlight, you can see the vast mountains in the distance, black and swarthy like a giant beast dancing in front of the black curtain one after another, the turtle demon is so excited that it trembles, and the corners of his eyes and mouth quickly appear wrinkles, perhaps because he was too excited and forgot to control his transfiguration appearance.

Just walk through that door.

He will be able to reintegrate into nature and find an uninhabited mountain for the rest of his life.

Five lakes and four seas, 100,000 mountains, elves jumping among pines and cypresses, eagles soaring on the top of the clouds, that is the embrace of nature......

It's my home, too......

Can I finally come back?

Cui Qinghe stood still.

"That's all I have to send here." When he left the city gate, he really left the jurisdiction, and the rules were completely broken, so Cui Qinghe was able to send it here, which was already considered benevolent and righteous.

The irrepressible joy on the face of the turtle demon, he looked at Cui Qinghe, bent down and bowed, Cui Qinghe did not accept it, and he left no trace on the side of the side, it was a little strange to be worshiped by such a creature who didn't know how many years he had lived.

Brush.

An emerald green light suddenly flew out from the belly of the boy transformed by the turtle demon, Cui Qinghe stretched out his hand to take it, it was an emerald green jade, clear and cool, giving Cui Qinghe a heavy feeling, as if he was holding mountains and rivers in his hands.

"This is my heart stone, inlaid under my abdomen, after countless years of polishing, has become a treasure, the demon slayer once had a doll come to me to find, he said that he wanted to use this treasure to create a demon slashing heavy weapon, but I refused, the heart stone only I voluntarily hand over, otherwise no one can take away, so the doll of the demon slayer is helpless."

No wonder the monsters in Nanling County did not forcibly plunder, because they couldn't do it at all, so they were angry and constantly tortured the turtle demon.

And the reason why Cui Qinghe was able to get it.

It boils down to a fate.

At the same time, it is also because of Cui Qinghe's special features, the guidance of the blue flame, so that Cui Qinghe appeared in front of the turtle demon at the most critical node, and became the most needed commission object of the turtle demon.

"Thank you, seniors, leave Nanling and go to see your 100,000 mountains." Cui Qinghe waved his hand.

The boy turned into a turtle demon can't wait.

It spun away, quickening its pace.

Although the loss of the abdominal stone has had a great impact on him, so that he can no longer maintain the appearance of a boy, although he is still short, but he has begun to rickets, and the wrinkles on his face are almost drooping, which is extremely weird, but I am running towards freedom!

After the blood river, it took less than a hundred years, but for him, he lost 10,000 years of life, coupled with the heavy trauma to his soul, he longed for freedom all the time.

That's why he often gazed at the distant mountains.

Now I can finally run to the distant mountains!

The mountains in the distance were like giant beasts, smiling at him with their mouths wide open.

He bent down and ran on all fours, and gradually he became a turtle, and the inky twilight settled on his shell like a hill.

"Grandpa Mountain?"

An abrupt voice sounded from behind, and the turtle demon's body stiffened in place.

This is a call hidden in the depths of the turtle demon's memory......

Memories instantly cascade out like a cascade.

Because the back is high and bulging, there are some plants and rocks attached to the shell, and the turtle demon often lies on the ground without moving, which looks like a small mountain, so the boy has always called him Grandpa Mountain.

The child died the night before the coronation......

But that call was so real, although he was old, the turtle demon still heard that the voice was the child he had been with for the longest time, and it was also the first sustenance for him to obtain human souls......

He looked back.

It's really that boy.

The form of the turtle demon is the boy.

Today, the boy is grown, drooping and gray.

"Grandpa Shan, where have you been, I'm dying, but you are my childhood partner, my most important person, before I die, I can see you, I have no regrets in this life......"

The turtle demon crawled and looked at the boy, and after a long time, it closed its eyes and seemed to accept its fate.

"Well, my child ......"

……

Outside Nanling City, a strange figure shrouded in shadows, quietly watching the scene here, as if everything was under his control.

The back is thin and tall, exuding a sky-high demonic aura, lifeless.

Click!

The figure's head suddenly turned back three hundred and sixty degrees, and a strange smile appeared on the pale face of the dead man.

The voice was full of resentment.

"A treasure that carries the power of mountains and rivers!"

"You're damned."