The strong man of the Demon God Temple glared angrily.

But where does the ghost lord put these goods in his eyes?

Night Nether laughed strangely again and said: "What is written in the contract is clear: after expelling the blood clan, the two cities of Moonlight City and Rakshasa City will be left to us, and the remaining Quicksand City, Shura City and Ice Peak City will be given to you Demon God Temple." ”

"At the same time, the ease zone that connects Moonlight City with the other four main cities, such as the Pale Valley, will be handed over to us to control, and no one from the Demon God Temple will be allowed to enter. ”

"Not only is it clearly written on the contract, but there are also Eastern Emperor and Wind Spirit to testify. ”

"What? Do you Demon God Temple want to break the contract?"

At this time, it was true, and a group of people in the Demon God Temple also knew, and they were immediately speechless by the Night Nether's question.

Shen Lang smiled and said, "Of course our Demon God Temple can't do such a thing as breaking the contract, and we don't bother to do it." ”

"It's just that the contract is clearly written...... After expelling the Blood Clan, the forces of both sides are still chasing the Blood Clan, and within the range of the five main cities, there are actually quite a few fish that the Blood Clan has slipped through the net. ”

"Not bad, not bad!" a group of people from the Demon God Temple chimed in.

Shen Lang said again: "In this way, how about giving five days? Within five days, after the two sides join forces to kill the blood clan, we will withdraw from this place according to the plan." ”

"Then you guard the inner layer, and our Demon God Temple guards the periphery, everyone joins forces to arrange a large array of defenses, and then find the Tree of Eternity, how about it?"

The Ghost Venerable Night Darkness pondered for a moment, and agreed: "Yes!"

A group of people from the Demon God Temple immediately looked at Shen Lang with gratitude...... In one sentence, he bought five days for the Demon God Temple, and it really deserves to be a "little evil star" that makes people smell and change!

Shen Lang and the two sang double reeds here, bluffing the people of the Demon God Temple into a daze.

In fact, what's the use of having five extra days?

The good things on the Source of Pain Tower were looted by the Blue Dream Spirit, how many good things could the blood clan leave behind in the five main cities?

For the people of the Demon God Temple, the competition is just a good face.

Seeing that there was no more objection from both sides, Shen Lang's body rose into the air and said loudly: "Five days later, the people of the Vermilion Bird Mansion will all go to Shura City to meet. ”

The sound seemed to fall from the sky, spreading in all directions.

Although the voice didn't sound too loud, the people of the entire plague lands could hear it clearly.

Shen Lang, who had reached the realm of the Nine Heavens of the Emperor Martial Mirror, had a majesty between his gestures and laughter.

"Huh!"

A huge flame crane flew over and carried Shen Lang and Lan Mengling on their backs.

This is the body of the leader of the Wing Clan, Huo Ni Dress.

"My lord, where are you and Her Royal Highness the Princess going now? Let Ni Shang carry you?"

Like the people in Suzaku Mansion, she also called Lan Mengling Her Royal Highness the Princess, not the Mansion Master.

Shen Lang smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry about the leader of Nishang, Lan'er and I will go to Moonlight Lake to have a look." ”

Without waiting for Lan Mengling to speak, Shen Lang took a step into the void and was already walking towards the south of Moonlight City.

Lan Mengling glanced at the people around him who were paying attention to this place, and followed with his hands behind his back and gracefully.

Moonlight Lake is in the jungle more than 400 miles outside Moonlight City.

It has not been corrupted by the bloodlines, and it still maintains its original purity and calm.

As far as the eye can see, the waves on the water surface are as clear as a mirror, and the moon is shining, peaceful and quiet.

"What a beautiful place, is this the legendary Moonlight Lake where the Tree of Eternity grows?" Lan Mengling couldn't help but sigh.

In such a place, even the tenacious heart of a strong man at the end of the Emperor Martial Mirror was still easily stirred.

Shen Lang sat down on the bluestone by the lake, sighed and said, "The entire Moonlight Woodland has been corrupted into a plague land by the Blood Clan, because the Blood Clan has used this place as their back garden, and this area can still remain intact. ”

Lan Mengling raised her eyebrows: "How do you know?"

Shen Lang said lightly: "After killing so many Blood Clan Emperor Martial Mirror powerhouses, how can you not know about this?"

"The Great War in the Plaguelands has finally come to an end. But the Bloodline will definitely not give up, and sooner or later they will gather the strength to make a comeback...... I don't know when this plague land will turn back into the appearance of the moonlight glade?"

"When will there be no war in this world, and people who love each other can stay together forever?"

Lan Mengling opened his mouth, didn't speak, and lowered his head.

As the lord of the Vermilion Bird Mansion of the Demon God Temple, where would she think about such things as war or death?

In order to find the fragments of Yuan Li to build an altar and welcome the return of the demon lord's clone;

In order to subdue various races and forces......

For thousands of years, there were not a few large sects that were destroyed in her hands.

She has been in a high position for a long time and controls the life and death of countless people, where would she think about such a thing?

Many times, the bloody storm in the Western Wilderness was set off by her own hands......

In a sense, Suzaku Mansion and her are actually just killing machines or war machines in the Demon God Temple.

Taking a deep breath, as if plucking up courage, Lan Mengling said leisurely, "Greed and hope are not only the origin of war, but also the root of all evil...... And all of this comes from people themselves. ”

"There can be no peace in the absolute sense of the word in any world as long as there are people. ”

"In the troubled times, we can only face the cruelty of war by making our own strength stronger, and no matter how strong we are. ”

"When the strength reaches a certain point, even in the battle between gods and demons, people who love each other can still be together. ”

When she spoke, she looked like a high-ranking queen, but after finishing speaking, Lan Mengling still glanced at Shen Lang quickly, as if she was a little worried that Shen Lang would disagree with her statement.

Shen Lang put his hands behind his head, lay down, Erlang's legs were cocked, and he said softly: "Strong power can indeed protect many things, but it may not be able to win love." ”

"As the princess of the Suzaku clan, do you really not care about this kind of never-ending war? do you really want to live in such a place?

"I don't know the reason for the departure of the Suzaku Clan, but if it weren't for the turmoil in the heavens and the earth, how could the Suzaku Clan suddenly disappear without a trace?"

"If you had to choose, would you rather be in the whirlpool of great war with your relatives and friends, or would you rather be like now, blowing the wind on the edge of this moonlit lake, chatting, or closing your eyes and sleeping?"

Blue Mengling was silent again.

Having experienced countless wars, she had never thought about such a thing.

Even, if it weren't for being with Shen Lang, no matter how beautiful this moonlight lake was, it might not be able to keep her footsteps.

But now sit by this lake, be with him, and enjoy the tranquility and silence and sweetness...... It seems that in my dreams, deep down, I have been looking forward to it!

After 10,000 years of loneliness and 10,000 years of war, she never thought about whether she cared about war or not.

I never thought about what kind of place I lived.

Or rather, what kind of life to choose.

After entering the Demon God Temple, even if the power is monstrous and the cultivation is peerless, what right do you have to demand or even control your own destiny?

After entering the Demon God Temple, any powerful existence is just a slave or puppet of the Demon Lord.

Slaves and puppets are not qualified to worry about their own fate.

It is even more impossible to control their own destiny......

Thinking of this, Lan Mengling inexplicably felt a heart-rending pain.

Suddenly, she wanted to be a mortal.

Sit here with that man with your head on his shoulder, blow the wind with him, sing songs.

"I really don't care about war, don't I fear war, don't I fear death?"

Lan Mengling suddenly felt his heart stabbed violently, and the pain was heartbreaking.

In the past, she really didn't care about all this.

Even if it's death.

She lives like a puppet.

The only hope in my heart is to find the Suzaku family.

And finding the Suzaku clan is also the only reason to support her survival.

But......

When did she start wanting to see someone?

Since when did she feel that living in this world is a happy thing?

Since when did she also start to fear war, afraid that someone would die in this war?

Since when did she start to be afraid of a certain person and want to use her wings to protect him and protect him?

In this way, in fact, she is also very afraid of war......

At least, she was afraid that the man would be drawn into this war, and she could not do anything about it.

Lan Mengling already knew that she cared more and more about Shen Lang, and more and more about every word Shen Lang said.

She will never forget the moment at the gate of the blessed land of Yumu Cave, before the clone was crushed by the Blood Emperor Radaos.

At that moment, Shen Lang's eyes were red, as if he was crazy, and with the cultivation of the quasi-emperor martial mirror, he swung his knife and slashed at the Blood Emperor Radaos, putting on a posture of dying together.

Lan Mengling couldn't tell whether Shen Lang was for Ding Dong or for her.

Or both.

But at the moment of death, Shen Lang looked at her with bloody eyes...... The hatred and nostalgia in her eyes, she would never be mistaken.

This guy who had attracted her when they first met, at that moment, was actually deeply engraved in her heart, and she can never forget it, right?

This is a person who can do not care about the destruction of form and god for the sake of the person he loves;

This is also a person who can be born and die for a group of unknown aliens;

On the other hand, he took the Suzaku Mansion to sit in the Western Wilderness and fought everywhere in the Western Wilderness, but he was a murderous demon girl......

Now the Demon God Temple is about to be born and reign over the world.

The Suzaku Mansion will also set off a bloody storm again in the Western Wilderness, but he is sitting beside him and lamenting the war.

How absurd is all this?

What if you defeat the Bloodline?

The Demon God Temple is actually a bigger and more terrifying force than the Blood Clan!

This guy next to him behaves perversely and is decisive in killing, and is regarded as a demon by the powerhouses of the Demon God Temple...... But in fact, he is a kind person who makes people want to cry.

Such a person, because she did it on purpose, became the left envoy of the Suzaku Mansion.

How could such a person be able to stay in the Demon God Temple for a long time?

How long can he hold out in the Demon God Temple, a place where evil is spreading?

Is it that when the day comes, he and he will go to hostility?

If one day, he really came to that point, dealing with the Demon God Temple like dealing with the Blood Clan......

At that time, what should I do?

Having lost her clan, she was completely unable to resist the behemoth of the Demon God Temple.

Even more unable to resist, the real and supreme demon god - the demon lord!

So, how should she face him?

How to protect him?

Thinking of these things, Lan Mengling felt a very unreal feeling, Gu Jing Bubo's state of mind for thousands of years was completely chaotic, his heart was about to move, and his breathing became rapid.

"What's wrong with you? Why is your face so bad?"

Shen Lang saw that Lan Mengling's face was not good, so he sat up and asked.