Underground of Jiuquan, the Demon Clan's Dajingyang Palace, and the Purple Sun Palace.

The demon king in a black middle coat is sitting cross-legged on the couch, closing his eyes and meditating on cultivation, the light is overflowing with energy, blowing fluttering, swaying, and the bright and dark and angular face swept by the laser, you can see that his brows move slightly from time to time, and his hands often repeat an action, he is trying to suppress the unstable strength of his physical strength, after several efforts, Fu Minghuan seems a little anxious, and finally regains his work and gives up cultivation.

In the past two days, Fu Minghuan has always been terrified in his heart, to the point where he can't eat and sleep, everything is in good condition at present, and the initiative is in his own hands, there is nothing abnormal, but the faint uneasiness and bad premonition follow each other like a shadow.

Fu Minghuan wanted to adjust before going to bed, but he still couldn't be still, he sighed helplessly, Fu Minghuan opened his eyes with blazing tiger eyes, reached out and took out a hosta from under the pillow, and began his daily routine, whispering to the hosta, as if his beloved wife Ling Xuan was lifelike in front of him.

"Ling Xuan, in the past two days, I've always been restless. It's you, I want to remind Da Lang that tomorrow is the 33,000-year-old birthday of our son Mu Bai? Alas! You, always treat Da Lang as a child, how can I forget such an important thing? Don't worry so much, okay? If you are not in good health, Da Lang will feel distressed......

Suddenly, a stumbling voice broke into the eardrums, and Fu Minghuan could feel that it was the breath of the eldest son Cheng Lie, but the breath was chaotic and anxious, something big must have happened, otherwise Cheng Lie would not have been so out of shape. Fu Minghuan hurriedly put down the hosta and turned into a streamer and appeared in the main hall of the Ziyang Palace.

Cheng Lie's footsteps staggered a little, and he broke into the hall in a panic, only wearing a middle coat on his body, his hair was also scattered, and he was still barefoot, his eyes were red, and tears had flowed all over his face...... Something's wrong, big thing, ice cave...... It's all collapsed, Father, I'm sorry! I'm sorry ......."

The Demon King Fu Minghuo was stunned for a moment, and understood what Cheng Lie's words meant? He "poofed" and dragged Cheng Lie up, and left together.

Demons, the vast glaciers in the northwest, and the Xueji Mountains.

In the ice cave where Mu Bai's ice coffin was parked, it was already steaming, and he couldn't see his five fingers, and from time to time he heard a loud sound of "bang, bang............", which was the breaking sound of icicles falling from the top of the cave and falling to the ground, and the sound of running water could also be heard.

A black-robed man stood in the thick water vapor, dancing his hands, trying to use immortal power to suppress the heat on Mu Bai's body, but he worked hard for a long time, but he couldn't stop all this, and it became worse and worse, he had no choice but to send a letter to Cheng Lie in the middle of the night, briefly stating his worries.

The high priest Sai Yuan knew in his heart that this act of going against the will of heaven and changing his life against heaven would eventually be retributed, and more than 10,000 years of painstaking work would soon be ruined and all his previous achievements would be wasted.

Just when Sai Yuan was exhausted and disheartened, the demon king Fu Minghuan pulled Cheng Lie, whose face was full of tears, and appeared in front of him, he saw that both of them were only wearing middle clothes, and Cheng Lie was still barefoot, and he couldn't wait to come.

Sai Yuan stopped his movements, with a look of heartache and guilt, waved his sleeves to put on the robes for the two, and also put boots on Cheng Lie.

Fu Minghuan and Cheng Lie dripped, hurriedly ran to the hottest place, and saw that the ice coffin had melted, Mu Bai was half-soaked in the water, bubbling hot, the corners of his mouth were bent downward, and he was completely crying with his eyes closed.

Fu Minghuan completely lost his image, threw himself down beside Mu Bai, picked up his body, and howled, "Mu Bai, are you crying? What's wrong with you? Are you complaining about your father? Woo woo, son, can't you ...... Something's wrong, can't, can you ...... It hurts to death...... Father, the king".

Cheng Lie knelt beside him, grabbed Mu Bai's hand, and cried even more, "Woo woo, Mu Bai, I'm sorry, brother, yes, no, get up, you, woo woo...... Mu Bai ......".

The high priest Sai Yuan looked at this family, and he was also uncomfortable and moved, and tears welled up in his eyes.

After crying for a while, Fu Minghuan regained a trace of clarity, raised his teary eyes, looked around sadly, and saw that the icicles in the ice cave had collapsed most of them, and the ground was broken, and the roof of the cave was "ticking" dripping water, and the walls of the cave were flowing downward, and the melted water was on the ground, and it had flowed into a small river.

"High priest, weren't you okay for the first two days......? What's wrong?, Lu Xiaowu, I'm about to find it, at this time, nothing can happen?"

The high priest Sacrifice Yuan is a little friend who grew up with the demon king Fu Minghuan, the two of them are not only monarchs and ministers, but also close friends, and he knows the things in the Great Jingyang Palace.

Sai Yuan knew that Fu Shen was in love, the love of the demon queen Ling Xuan all his life, Ling Xuan risked death to give birth to his son Mu Bai, if it weren't for this son, I am afraid that the demon king would have followed his love long ago, and now, this only thought is almost gone, he is really afraid that the demon king will not be able to stand the blow.

Seeing that Sai Yuan hesitated, Fu Ming urged, "Say!"

Sai Yuan knew that the matter had reached the point of no return, and he could no longer hide it, so he bit his lip, sighed, and said in a deep voice: "Alas! Demon King, that, that...... That, Lu Xiaowu, I'm afraid it's ...... I can't get it back."

"What?"

"What?"

Looking at the father and son who spoke in unison, as if they were suddenly struck by a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Sai Yuan felt very unbearable, for a long time, gritted his teeth, and said in pain: "Today, the minister checked the astrology of Lu Xiaowu and found that her life star ...... Already...... The Fall".

"What?"

"She's dead?!...... She's dead, gone?"

Looking at the father and son, who were even more stunned, Sai Yuan swallowed a mouthful of spit and replied bitterly, "Judging from the fate star, yes...... such".

"No, it can't be like this, Mu Bai, brother, damn it......! Dead ......"

Cheng Lie has been living in guilt and guilt, because of his own negligence, he let the rogue break into the temple of the Holy Maiden and force Lu Xiaowu away, and after that, he didn't see anyone alive or dead. Cheng Lie put a lot of effort into finding Lu Xiaowu, just found her traces, saw some hope, thought he was about to find her, but Lu Xiaowu, who took the Yuan Shen, suddenly said that he was dead, how could he accept this?

Mu Bai has no chance of coming back alive, Cheng Lie thinks that he killed his own brother with his own hands, he finally couldn't stand the blow, he was angry, he didn't come up in one breath, and passed out next to Mu Bai.

Looking at the eldest son who died of grief and fainting, and then at the younger son in his arms, he cried that God was unkind, that fate was unfair to the pure and good, and that he had lost his love......

"Demon King, please mourn, or ...... Think about it, how to bury the second prince and let him be buried in the ground."

"No......!

Fu Ming shouted hysterically, he didn't want to, he couldn't accept his fate, if he accepted his fate, Mu Bai would really be gone, "High priest, we are busy for 16,000 years, that's it?...... Genshin, oh, or soul, can also be collected...... Come back?".

The four eyes looked at each other, and they were all speechless and choked.

Seeing that the high priest did not reply, Fu Minghuan had already known the answer, and he was full of grief and indignation in his heart, holding Mu Bai's corpse, and was furious at the dead Xiao Wu, crying and scolding nonsense.

"Lu Xiaowu, damn the injustice, you know how to find wine to drink, but you don't know how to come back......? I don't know how many days later I will die? Send my son back first, wronged, I have not been worried since I was a child, Mu Bai has done so much for you, you can do this for him, you can't do it, it's you...... Kill him, return me to Mu Bai! What do you say? The noble girl of the ninety-nine life, what do you say to help him through the catastrophe, I think, you are ...... one, gram, star".

Fu Minghuan scolded, his brain flashed, as if he remembered something, he looked up at the sacrifice abyss, and made eye contact, "It should be ?......."

The High Priest Priest Yuan suddenly understood, pondered for a long time, and nodded, "Perhaps...... Give it a try."

As soon as the words fell, he was anxious, gently put down Mu Bai in his arms, and left in place.

Appearing in a monastery where the Bodhisattva of Jizo preached, he reported to his home and was introduced into the inner room by a small novice.

Jizo Bodhisattva is dressed in simple clothes, his eyes are slightly closed, he sits on the lotus seat with beads in both hands, a golden tin staff is placed on his side, and his body is shrouded in a faint golden light, and the five-colored aurora swept over his face, which is even more solemn and solemn, as described, "Patience and immobility, like the earth, quiet and deep, like a secret treasure."

A few morning bells rang, ethereal and desolate, full of Zen, Fu Ming suddenly felt a lot of peace of mind, put his hands together, greeting, "Old Bodhisattva, well!".

Jizo Bodhisattva slowly opened his eyes, his face was peaceful and kind, looking at the demon king with red and swollen eyes and trying his best to suppress the sadness, and said softly and slowly, "Amitabha, the demon king, well! The demon king is here for his beloved son Mubai, right?"

The demon king raised his eyes and met the compassionate eyes of the Bodhisattva of Jizo, he was not surprised, but had some peace of mind, "The Bodhisattva's supernatural powers, a certain is for Mu Bai, the Bodhisattva's virtue is like the earth, he can save all sentient beings, ask the Bodhisattva for mercy, and point out the puzzle."

Jizo Bodhisattva smiled slightly, and said calmly: "Death and life have fate, the destiny of heaven is difficult to violate, the demon king can't see through, can you see all living beings?".

"A certain practice is superficial, greed, hatred, ignorance, and ignorance are all deep, and there are thoughts in the heart, and there are attachments in action, and it is difficult to let go"

"If there are hundreds of eons and the work is not destroyed, when the karma gathers, the retribution will be repaid and the heart will be relieved...... It's the calamity, the Demon King, listen to it."

"Xie Da Bodhisattva on demand, the Bodhisattva came to the Nine Springs Filthy Land, spent sin and suffering sentient beings, and made a grand wish that hell is not empty and not becoming a Buddha, a certain admirer is extremely respectful, please also save my son"

Jizo Bodhisattva knew that the demon king was anxious, did not open his mouth again, closed his eyes, pinched his fingers and began to calculate, for a long time, opened his eyes, looked at the exhausted Fu Minghustle, and spoke, "The reincarnation of the Three Realms...... Love-oriented, life is death, death is also life, the demon king...... Don't worry, everything has its own certainty".

The demon king was direct, did not fully comprehend, his eyes were full of anxiety, and he asked: "Great Bodhisattva, what do you wish for all sentient beings...... All can be satisfied, that ...... Can I be saved?".

Jizo Bodhisattva smiled faintly, "It's really hard to say about the things in the world, the old man pinched his fingers, and the two of them both had unfinished things and unfinished fate...... Well, it's a coincidence, Demon King, you take this bright moon pearl and put it on top of Mu Bai's head, which can solve a momentary emergency."

Jizo Bodhisattva opened his hand, and the pure and dazzling bright moon pearl floated to the front of Fu Minghuan with its radiant brilliance. This bright moon pearl is a treasure condensed from precepts, concentration, and wisdom, and has the ability to clear dirty water.

Fu Minghuan stretched out his hand to grab the bright moon bead, his heart was full of mixed feelings, still persistent, and wanted to ask the answer, "Xie Da Bodhisattva, my son may ...... Survive this catastrophe? ...... What should I do?".

Jizo Bodhisattva smiled faintly again, "The world is impermanent, life is impermanent, the magic of creation and fortune, the turning point is non-stop, the old man, I can't see clearly, and I can't say anything, everything is ...... Look at creation, wait for the will of heaven, go".

Seeing that the Jizo Bodhisattva closed his eyes again, he clasped his hands together, "Xie Da Bodhisattva, so-and-so...... Farewell".

Fu Minghuan took the bright moon pearl and left, only to hear behind him, a long sigh, "The front heart is made, the back heart is repaid, how can there be a time ?...... out."

Cheng Lie, who had already woken up, saw Fu Minghuo coming back, and asked nervously: "Father, does the Jizo Bodhisattva have a ......?"

"Come here!"

Interrupting Cheng Lie's words, Fu Minghuo did not stop, and walked to the place where Mu Bai was.

I saw that Mu Bai, who had been cleaned up by Cheng Lie, was lying quietly on a flat piece of jade, and his body was still bubbling hot.

Fu Minghuan took out the bright moon pearl with radiant brilliance, and put it on the top of Mu Bai's head according to the guidance of Jizo Bodhisattva, and the bright moon pearl suddenly won a great victory, enveloping Mu Bai in it, and the heat slowly shallow away at the speed of the eye, and finally only the dazzling pure light remained.

Cheng Lie's tears were like rain, his eyes were shining, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Father, is Mu Bai saved?"

Fu Minghuan glanced at Cheng Lie, turned his face again, glanced at it, and was also excited, Zheng Baba and other news of the sacrifice abyss, Fu Minghuan and tears wet his eyes, for a long time, and said bitterly: "Jizo Bodhisattva said, look at creation, wait for the will of heaven."

"Huh?", the light in Cheng Lie's eyes suddenly went out.

As for the Heavenly Providence of the Jizo Bodhisattva, Fu Minghuan didn't dare to believe it in his heart, and he didn't do anything, just waiting, what could the providence do? Can he send Mu Bai's Yuan Shen back? Even if he can, is it a year, a hundred years, or ten million years...... Perhaps, it was just the compassion of Jizo Bodhisattva, which gave him a kind hope.

Fu Minghuan suddenly felt that his heart was empty.

Fu Minghuo stared blankly, Mu Bai shrouded by the light of the bright moon pearl was really as delicate as the bright moon, looking very much like his beloved wife Ling Xuan, his two favorite people, but they had already left him.

And the cause of all this is that the Heavenly Monarch of the Nine Heavens is too small, if it weren't for him pestering Ling Xuan, depriving her of her immortal status, and belittleing her family, Ling Xuan who was harmed would not be able to return to her home, so she could only live underground in Jiuquan, suffering from guilt, so her health was not good, and Mu Bai's health was not good. The most hateful thing is that in the end, he didn't even fulfill Ling Xuan's wish to see his family for the last time.

He can't help but take revenge for his wife and son. It's time, it's time for revenge!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, his tiger eyes narrowed, and there was a strong murderous aura in it, "Cheng Lie, don't cry, now there is nothing to worry about, remobilize the demon army, this king ...... We will wage war against the Celestial Clan, and take down the throne of the unvirtuous Taiwei."

Cheng Lie put away his tears, his red and swollen eyes also welled up fiercely, and he knelt down to receive the order, "Yes! Father, if you don't smash the Taiwei Yuqing Palace, your son will never return to the court." ...... Father, those looking for the shadow guard ......".

Glancing at Sai Yuan, Fu Ming frowned, and there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart, Sai Yuan might say something wrong, maybe Lu Xiaowu was not dead, he sighed and spoke, "Find it first, save it...... Anomalies have been discovered, High Priestess, and you need to fix this ice cave quickly."

Saiyuan Shili replied, "Yes, Demon King, as long as the second prince stabilizes and the ice cave can be restored in two or three days, Demon King, please rest assured."

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