Demon Realm.

The gorgeous palace of the dark red demon, the dark fragrance floating in the air is charming, the slow purple mist is misty, covering the layers of closed gauze tents and bead curtains on the high altar even more hazy, Chu Zhencheng and Bai Zhi in the hall stand silently, as if they are quietly waiting for something.

Finally, the demon wind in the hall was great, the dark red gauze tent flew layer by layer, the bead curtain made a crisp impact sound, the figure in the tent that had been stagnant finally moved, got up from the jade collapse and walked out of the red tent, the gorgeous snow-white skirt rolled out from the jade steps like a wave, the snow-silver long hair was scattered and lowered at will, the eyebrows were as light as ink paintings, the lilac thin lips slightly lost their blood, and the whole person seemed to have walked out of the painting.

She saw Bai Zhi standing in the hall with her hands down, and seemed to be slightly taken aback, "What's the matter, didn't Bingzhu send it back?"

Bai Zhi bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "It's been sent back, but is the queen really willing to do it?"

Gong Qianzhu shook her head, "Diancang Mountain is the safest place for her, and Mrs. Zhifan will also protect her." ”

Reluctance is second, she is just worried about the safety of Bing Candle, the fairy world knows how important she is to her, and she may not threaten the demon world with Bing Candle, she has not yet achieved her great cause, or don't make any extraneous branches.

Calm and her eyes flowed, her gaze fell on Chu Zhencheng, she frowned, "How is the Taibaimen people?"

"I have been sent to the ghost prison according to the king's orders, and it has been some time now. ”

"Anyone in trouble?"

"Nope. ”

Gong Qianzhu wrinkled his brows again, "Then you ......"

"The subordinates are just to tell the queen, the disciple of the Nine Songs seat Qingwu trespassed into the Demon Dragon Pond, and threatened to see the queen, but now he has been captured by the dragon envoy Mo Ning Demon General, how to deal with it, please show the queen. ”

Gong Qianzhu was silent, she only felt ridiculous, she had already let her go, why did she bother to entangle, in the end, it was not a humiliation.

"Taken to the ghost prison together. She waved her sleeves, since Qingwu was coming to find death, why couldn't she be perfect.

Chu Zhencheng raised his head, Xuan Jin's eyes looked at the snow-white figure on the high altar complicatedly, he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, he had been looking forward to having a powerful new master in the Demon Realm, but now that the Demon Realm really wanted to rule the Six Realms, he was not as happy as he imagined.

I don't know what I want, in this life for the demon world, he can be said to have done his best to die, but he has never been confused, as if he was born to do this, but now he is shaken, sadly, he doesn't know what he is shaking for.

Are you tired of the world, or do you not want to look at a child who is so clean that he is not stained with dust, and is he forced to be forced into this ruthless and heartless appearance step by step?

I remember that when Bingzhu woke up, she was finally willing to come out of Ningsu Garden, and the first word she saw him said: "Kill." ”

Punish all the lonely and ruthless immortals, and kill all the negative people in the world.

Since then, a dark red palace, a god who has fallen into demons, she has never stepped out of the palace for half a step, and she has not even stepped down from the high altar, and the Six Realms have long been bloody and bloody.

He took advantage of the situation to support her to ascend the throne, and before ascending the throne, she said to him, her expression was like crying and laughing: "Since then, Gong Qianzhu has died, this is just a walking corpse called the Demon Queen." ”

At that moment, all the persistence collapsed, and he was almost about to pull her down from the jade steps leading to the high altar, but she quietly pulled out her sleeves and walked up to the high altar step by step, but the ethereal voice rang in his ears, "If the heavens abandon me, I would rather become a demon." ”

He looked up in a panic, only to see her walk up to the high altar and turn to face the Ten Thousand Demons to worship, with such a cold face, such a lofty posture looking down at all living beings, the little sun that had existed in her body for so many years, as if at that moment, suddenly lost color.

Chu Zhencheng clenched his fists, as if he was unwilling, and said: "Listening to that little girl's words, it seems that she came here for Mozi to leave." ”

Gong Qianzhu paused when he turned around to enter the account, and his tone, which had been calm and cold, finally gave him a sneer, "Mozi Li?"

The silver-purple light in the hall flashed, the wind was fierce, the bead curtain broke root by root, and countless transparent beads rolled down from the jade steps, Chu Zhencheng and Bai Zhi subconsciously waved their sleeves to block the purple light, and only put down their hands after the demon wind stopped, the dark fragrance in the air was still there, but the palace Qianzhu on the high altar had long since disappeared.

Chu Zhencheng sighed in his heart, his extreme hatred for Mo Zili may be the only way to bring her back to life.