Gong Xuanyue picked up Gong Qianzhu, who was bleeding non-stop, and opened a spherical enchantment that was just enough to wrap the two of them in the wind and rain, he turned his head and glanced indifferently at Mo Zili, who was still soaked in the heavy rain, and resolutely flew out of the huge red enchantment on the sea.

"Demon Lord!"

Chu Zhencheng, who was isolated outside the enchantment, was full of anxiety, and when he saw Gong Xuanyue coming out unharmed, he was overjoyed, and was about to step forward, when his eyes suddenly fell on Gong Qianzhu, who was bleeding in his arms, and he was suddenly shocked in place.

The people on the sea were restless and chaotic, and Qingwu looked out vigorously in the black crowd, and was stunned to see the shocking blood stains on Gong Qianzhu's body.

“...... Xiaozhu?" She didn't understand, it was obviously the Demon Lord who was fighting with the master, why was it Xiaozhu who was injured in the end?

Bai Zhi saw that Gong Qianzhu was injured, and even if she was in a hurry to rush up to grab someone, Wu Mu Yuanbu on the side saw this and hurriedly stopped her in time, and shouted angrily: "Bai Zhi, are you crazy?"

Why does as long as it is related to Gong Qianzhu, she becomes not like the original Bai Zhi, acting impulsively without thinking, and now she wants to snatch people from Gong Xuanyue's hands?

Bai Zhi pursed her lips tightly, and her worried gaze fell on Gong Qianzhu.

She has always regarded this child as her sister, even though there is not much intersection, but since she met in the lock demon tower, this child who will be scared and cry, but is still as warm as a small sun, she already wants to protect it.

How about Nuwa, what about the demon princess, Qianzhu is Qianzhu, she will always be the fragile and helpless child in the lock demon tower.

Gong Xuanyue indifferently glanced at everyone present, full of frustration and nowhere to vent, seeing the heavy casualties of tens of millions of demons, she was even more furious, and with a wave of her gorgeous red sleeves, the huge Xuanyuan Sword fell from the sky and plunged straight into the sea, and the earth-shattering power shook away, and most of the two realms of immortals and underworld were injured, and tens of thousands of people fell to the sea one after another, a tragic scene.

The person in his arms shrank in pain, he glanced down, even if he was unwilling, he had to let everyone go first, holding Gong Qianzhu who had already fainted, turning into a brilliant blood light and flying to the Qiandao Lake Palace, where he flew through, flowers and rain flowed, and thousands of red and transparent demon flowers were sprinkled one after another, and Chu Zhencheng and the other eight demons also left.

As soon as the tens of millions of demons withdrew, the two realms of the immortal underworld, which had suffered heavy casualties, were also in turmoil, and Qingjiu Qingwu was the first to rush into the red enchantment on the sea, and it was pouring heavy rain inside, and the Mo Evil Sword was brilliant.

Qing Jiu hurriedly went to help Mo Zili and looked at him worriedly.

"Master, is that person Xiaozhu just now? is it my little junior sister?" Qingwu looked at him with red eyes, she believed that Xiaozhu that Master had been thinking about was a very cute child, but she didn't believe that such a white-haired and purple-eyed demon princess would be a cute Xiaozhu.

Mo Zili stared at her eyes quietly, and the corners of his lips, which had been indifferent, raised slightly.

Qingwu was completely stunned, looking at him in disbelief.

Master smiled, Master who had always been cold and indifferent...... Will laugh?

She stared blankly as Master reached out and stroked her head, her fingertips cold as ice.

"From now on, she is no longer your little sister. ”

"Master......" Qingwu's eyes flowed with tears, she grabbed Mo Zili's hand tightly, raised her head and asked with tears on her face, "Master, tell Wu'er, what are you hiding from me......?" What do you owe Xiaozhu to?"

She still clearly remembers Xiaozhu's eyes full of despair at that time, and she said to her:

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"It doesn't matter who I am, you just have to remember what you owe me here. ”

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- Master, what does Wu'er owe Xiaozhu?

Qing Jiu held back her tears and turned her face away, Wu'er didn't owe her anything, they owed Qianzhu too much.

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Qingwu watched Mo Zili leave with tears in his eyes, in the pouring rain, the blue and bloody robes flew one after another, he raised his hand casually, and the blood-stained Mo Evil Sword drew a colorful light and shadow in the rain, and finally the water fell, and quickly sank into the sea, and no trace could be found.

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"Brother ** Qianzhu, in this life, he will never fall into the evil way, never have evil thoughts in his heart, love the world, love the world, and never live up to the master's expectations. ”

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"However, the story of the stars is beautiful and tragic, like the running water in the hand, and no one is allowed to stay...... Master, can Xiaozhu stay with Master all the time?"

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"Since everyone in the world has obsessions, then Master, what are your obsessions?"

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"Master, can you explain to me, I believe whatever you say, as long as you say it, I will believe it. ”

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"Master treats Xiaozhu like a mountain, Xiaozhu is too late to be grateful, how dare he have any resentment?"

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"During the time when I was blind, I waited for you to come to see me every day, but you never came again, not once. ”

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"From now on, all the grievances between you and me will be written off, and there are Qingjiu and Qingwu, which is enough. ”

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Already, enough.