Chu Zhencheng raised his head and closed his eyes, due to the disturbance of the magic power in his body due to his mood fluctuations, causing the recurrence of old injuries, he could only rely on his true qi to suppress it.

Yin Ruoge thought for a moment and said, "Chu Dian, in fact, this is not a good thing. ”

"......" Chu Zhencheng opened his eyes and glanced at her coldly.

"Chu Dian doesn't know, his subordinates listened to the rumors of Jiuge, the long-been comatose Gong Xuanyue is now temporarily living in Cangshan, since the theft of the Nine Glass Cups, it has been more than two months now, and the Nine Glass Cups, one hundred days can save one person, so calculated, if nothing goes wrong, Gong Xuanyue will be able to wake up after a month. Yin Ruoge paused and continued, "And at this moment, the fairy world is eager to kill Gong Qianzhu, what will happen when Gong Xuanyue wakes up and sees that her sister has been harmed by the fairy world into such a field? Chu Dian, Gong Xuanyue is a very good chess piece, instead of competing with her and losing both, it is better to take her for her own use, the fairy world has harmed their palace family so badly, how can she easily let go of the fairy world? As long as Gong Qianzhu is more miserable, the easier it is for Gong Xuanyue to be controlled by us. ”

Chu Zhencheng was silent, what Yin Ruoge said was unreasonable, since the first time he was hostile to Gong Xuanyue, he saw that she was a ruthless and heartless person, she was not prejudiced against the demon world, she was only ordered by the Heavenly Monarch to send troops to fight against the demons, just to have a foothold in the fairy world, that's all.

She doesn't fight for power all her life, she doesn't seek fame and fortune, her eyes are like stagnant silence, she doesn't love the fairy world, she doesn't even love this world, but she gave all the only love to Gong Qianzhu, and she is willing to go to the soup by herself, and she doesn't want Gong Qianzhu to be hurt at all.

If it is said that Chu Zhencheng still has people to admire in the immortal world, it must be Gong Xuanyue, but they are their own masters, and they can't help themselves.

In fact, what Yin Ruoge said is very reasonable, although Gong Xuanyue protects the fairy world on the surface, but in her bones she is clearly in a neutral attitude, if you can use Gong Qianzhu to completely separate the palace family and the fairy world, the fairy world has lost a good general, and the demon world has more arms and wings, it is a plan to kill two birds with one stone.

He leaned back tiredly, "Just according to your wishes, hold your ground and wait and see what happens." ”

Yin Ruoge looked overjoyed, and immediately knelt down to receive the order.

The veil hanging on the jade hook hung down and closed layer by layer, isolating Chu Zhencheng's figure, he closed his eyes and lay down, his body was seriously injured, and he needed to rest more.

Yin Ruoge retreated quietly, and after she closed the door and went out, the demon wind in the hall was loud, blowing the layers of gauze tents and flying, the candle flame on the case jumped twice, and finally "snapped" a soft sound, and the hall returned to darkness, only a few night pearls exuded a faint glow, and the fragile light like foam flowed slowly in the hall, and the demon wind in the hall could not stop for a long time, and the wind also carried a fragrance of magic flowers, refreshing people's hearts and spleens, and hooking people's souls.

Yin Ruoge could see from afar under the huge bright moon, standing proudly on the island suspended on the sea in the distance, the long-haired man playing the flute alone, the sound of the flute was as ethereal as fog, and there was silence in the dark night, only the faint sound of the flute that was like a song and crying came from afar. From a distance, the man stood in the wind, his long hair and plain robe cheered by the wind, and there were several times that he resounded in the sad wind.

"The person who is thinking is far away, even if the sound of the flute is quiet, what is the point?" she said lightly as her clothes fluttered and fell behind him in the night wind.

Wumu Yuanbu put down the jade flute that was playing, turned around and smiled lightly, "I'm just worried about the sound of the flute, but you haven't seen it for so many years, and you are still so nosy, and you are still sitting flat and stable as the lord of the ridge, right, Ruoge?"

Yin Ruoge shook his head helplessly, "Among the eight demons, you are the only one who dares to call me by my name, you have been away for so many years, if it weren't for the fact that you told Chu Hall about the whereabouts of Gong Qianzhu these few times, do you think you can still sit on the position of the wood demon when you come back?"

Wu Mu Yuanbu smiled disapprovingly, changed the topic and said, "How is Chu Dian's injury?"

"It doesn't seem to be good now, the wound has not completely healed, and the skill has also been injured, and it will take half a year to recover at the earliest. ”

"I heard that Mo Zili's injury has been completely healed by Gong Qianzhu, and the situation doesn't seem to be very optimistic for us now. Wu Mu Yuanbu fiddled with the round holes on the jade flute, and said casually, as if it was none of his business.

"Not necessarily. Yin Ruoge obviously disagreed with his words, and looked at the sea area shrouded in darkness in the distance, "It is getting closer and closer to the birth of the Demon Lord, as long as the Demon Lord is born, his strength alone is enough to withstand the thousands of troops in the Immortal Realm." ”

Wu Mu Yuanbu didn't answer her words, but just covered up the past with a low smile, "The second prince of the East China Sea Demon has also been punished, do you want to let him go?"

Yin Ruoge was a little impatient, "You decide this kind of trivial matter yourself, I think Chu Dian has forgotten about him." ”

He changed his words, "What about Gong Qianzhu, how did Mo Zili deal with her?"

"She was punished and imprisoned forever in the Lock Demon Tower, this punishment is too perfunctory, I think Mo Zili is deliberately protecting his own apprentice. ”

"Lock Demon Tower?" Wu Mu Yuanbu was a little surprised, the hand holding the jade flute unconsciously clenched slowly, the cold wind at night rolled wildly, blowing the clothes of the two of them flying, and the whisper that was as light as an unheard whisper was blown away by the frenzied night wind, and disappeared in the wind full of the fragrance of magic flowers.

"It's the Demon Lock Tower again......"