Yami unconsciously lightened her breathing and tried to reduce her presence as much as possible.

The sense of oppression given to her by this demon clan is heavier than that red-clothed demon, and with just one glance, it seems that she has seen through her soul.

Chongyuan didn't look at her again, and when Mimi's heart fell, he became worried. That sword-hugging boy wouldn't really be dead, would he?

Originally, she wanted to feed him a little blood, but the place where he fell to the ground was too far away from her, and now she not only couldn't save him, but even couldn't protect herself.

The red-clothed demon can see her true body, let alone this demon?

Lingling grabbed the chains of the cell, anxious, and couldn't care about humility, "Lord Demon Venerable, let the slave go in and take a look at the little boy!" ”

"He shouldn't have died so easily, the little boy must still be saved, please call a magic doctor and help the little boy take a look at the injuries on his body......" Ling Ling knelt down and kowtowed vigorously, and soon his forehead was red and swollen, oozing a trace of blood.

Chongyuan let out a soft, low and cold sound, resounding in the dark dungeon, as if there was a dark spring flowing underneath.

His figure, through the special black iron fence of the demon clan, regardless of the blood under his feet, squatted straight down, and the golden robe fell into a mess.

Ling breathed a sigh of relief, the Demon Venerable was willing to come to the dungeon, which means that the little boy was saved. He will not fall into the hands of Lou Jinxiao again.

I won't be tortured by that Terran woman.

Chongyuan stretched out a hand, pinched Xiao Tong's face and turned around, and lost his mind for a moment.

His eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Tianyue.

Chongyuan's gaze gently moved away, and it fell on Wu Sheng's hand, and the sword marks of different shades were all caused by his reluctance to let go of this sword.

But Shigebuchi was sure that the sword was not his.

The remaining sword intent on it is pure, clear, and not mixed with any other things. Wusheng is not like this, his emotions are a web woven with threads of various colors, which seems to be tight and orderly, but in fact it is still messy, entangled together, and the more it is cut, the more messy it becomes.

Chongyuan's hand had not yet fallen to the hilt of the sword, and he couldn't help but say loudly, "Lord Demon Venerable, the little prince values this sword very much, no matter what means the demon lord uses, he has never let go, if you take the sword strongly, you will hurt the little prince." ”

She knew that she might not live long, and she wanted to do more, at least, to save the sword.

Chongyuan didn't even give her half a look, he buckled Wu Sheng's wrist, and after half a breath, the corners of his mouth raised a sarcastic smile.

Jindan Realm.

Dome flowers.

is obviously a demon, but he wants to become an immortal and suppress the bloodline of the demon clan for him, whether he is ignorant or arrogant.

Chongyuan raised his hand, paused slightly, and finally chose to dissolve the Firmament Flower.

A clear fragrance floated in the dungeon, and Mimi sniffed, surprise in her eyes.

The breath of the Dome Flower!

No wonder she always thinks this little boy is very fragrant.

She didn't know what was going on, but she saw that with Wusheng as the center, there were constantly ripples spreading, she looked at Wusheng's dantian and asked tremblingly, "Have you melted away the little boy's golden pill?" ”

How much effort does it take to cultivate to become a Jindanke, how can Mozun let the little boy's efforts go to waste so lightly?

"Eliminate the golden pill?" Chongyuan asked rhetorically, then stood up and looked at the child condescendingly, "The deity is not so kind. ”

He wanted to see if he could still hold his Jindan Realm without the Firmament Flower?

Knowing that it is impossible, but still having delusions, after struggling, recognize the reality, at that moment, you will find that you have been stuck in the quagmire for a long time and can no longer get up.

It is far more desperate to soberly watch yourself fall a little bit than to be confused and nightmarish in the first place.

He is destined to be a demon.

Ling didn't understand what this meant, but he only knew that the little boy's Jin Dan was still there, and he was glad for him.

Chongyuan walked out of the cell, moved his fingers, and the chains on it fell off, and he thought about his thoughts and walked inside.

She picked up Wu Sheng and touched his forehead, it was still very hot, and the scars on his body were terrifying to look at.

"Lord Demon Venerable, which palace should the slave and maid call the magic doctor to......"

Chongyuan smiled and stared at the bell, "You've been following the deity for so long, and you're still so stupid. ”

"Prisoner, of course, should stay in the dungeon."

"But the little boy's injury ......"

The bell suddenly stopped, and Lord Demon Venerable did not say that he would not let the demon doctor come to the dungeon, nor did he take back the token.

"Bang-"

A dagger fell in front of the bell, "The blood of the Immortal Mi Dao Fruit is a healing medicine." ”

Miya shrank back.

……

When Su Tang came to the old mansion this time, he looked up at the words on the plaque, well, it was a forest character.

She took it to heart, carried the bamboo basket, and walked towards the old locust tree.

The black radish was full of holes, Su Tang turned over, inserted three sticks of incense, and before it was called Tianfang, he saw a radiant shadow floating out of the attic.

Ah Piao was dressed in a green brocade skirt, with a hairpin on her head, her appearance was delicate, and she was even smeared with rouge, like a lady who had not yet left the cabinet.

She called intimately: "Su Tang, can you help me bring something when you come next time." ”

Su Tang came back to his senses from the fact that Ah Piao in front of him was Ah Piao he knew, "No money." ”

"Don't think I'll help you bring any delicacies from the mountains and seas."

"It's not the delicacies of the mountains and the sea." Tianfang gathered around Su Tang and said, "Can you help me bring a pass." ”

Su Tang straightened up abruptly and stared at her scrutinizingly, "Who did you help you want?" ”

"It's my own want." Tianfang said humbly, not daring to look into her eyes.

Su Tang sneered, "You are a ghost, you can't even leave the old locust tree......"

Halfway through his words, Su Tang's eyes swept towards the attic, "Is there someone up there?" ”

Tianfang was still quibbling: "No." ”

"I really want a pass." She looked at Su Tang pitifully, "I want to go to the Demon Realm." ”

"There's a reason to go."

There was a soft sound in the attic, and Tianfang still wanted to cover it up, but Su Tang had already looked over, and there was a girl with a mediocre appearance, dressed in black, who turned down from above.

She said calmly, "I want the pass." ”

Fu Zhu let Su Tang look at it, and found that her gaze had been on her waist, and she looked down to see that it was the Wuxi Sword.

It seems that before you go to the Demon Realm, you have to find a place to put it away.

"The last time I came to the Lin Mansion, you were there, right?"

Su Tang was very smart and guessed the general course of the matter at once.

The beautiful girl, who doesn't know what magical powers she used, made herself mediocre, and after blending into Blackwater City, she came to this mansion and got acquainted with Tianfang.

And now Tianfang can leave the old locust tree, which should also be her credit.

But this also shows that the girl in front of her is far more troublesome than she imagined.

Fu Zhu saw that she had guessed everything, and did not deny it.

"Su Tang, there are so many people who come and go between the Demon Realm and Blackwater City every day, it's just a pass, we promise not to cause you trouble." Tianfang whispered.

Fu Zhu asked: "Is it troublesome to get a pass, or can you help draw a drawing, I will find a way to get a pass myself, and it will definitely not implicate you." ”

She held up three fingers and said in a serious tone, "I promise." ”