When Gong Qianzhu left, it was not as lively as usual, it was completely because the demon world has become more and more rampant recently, and even Jiu Ge had several disciples who went out of the mountain to do business, and it is still unknown, Jiu Ge's security is getting stronger and stronger, and the course is getting tighter and tighter, so she really can't let so many disciples miss class because of her, and even Bing Zhu is not allowed to send her.

However, she really didn't expect Xu Ning'er to come to her when the class was so intense.

"I've never liked to owe favors. Xu Ning'er stood in front of her coldly, the purple veil fluttering in the wind, revealing the high and lonely coldness that rejected people thousands of miles away, "Since you gave me Snow Lotus Jade Dew Cream, I won't let you suffer." ”

She was a little surprised, "Senior Sister Ning'er......"

"I heard that the place you are going to this time is the underworld, I grew up there, and I know that it is very difficult for outsiders to enter the underworld, so this token is for you. Xu Ning'er took out a silver token from her sleeve, handed it to her with one hand, and said coldly, "This is my pass token in the underworld, as long as you hold this, at least you can keep your journey unimpeded." ”

Gong Qianzhu took it a little flattered, "Thank you......"

"If you run into any trouble, you can also go to my cousin, the Phantom King, and he will help you when he sees this token. Xu Ning'er paused, and then said, "But remember not to ask what you shouldn't ask, if you touch my cousin's bottom line, even I can't save you." ”

Gong Qianzhu smiled and nodded, it seems that she and Xu Ning'er can also coexist peacefully.

But is her cousin King Charm really that terrible? I heard that his whereabouts are extremely secretive, not many people have seen what he looks like, and few people know his temper and character, but since Xu Ning'er is so kind to remind her, it means that King Charm is not a person to be messed with, if there is really no way, it is safer to stay away from that Charm King.

After Xu Ning'er explained this, she turned around and went back to class, the purple veil dancing lightly, like a superb scene in the peach blossoms.

Gong Qianzhu suddenly thought, if Xu Ning'er was not disfigured, then how cold and glamorous her face under the mysterious veil should be.

Thinking so, she smiled slightly, carefully put the silver token in her arms, and turned around to see the blue-robed man standing proudly among the peach blossoms not far away.

Gong Qianzhu's heart beat faster inexplicably, and he held his breath-

"Xiaozhu. Mozi smiled faintly at her, and the heavens and the earth faded in an instant, "Master, send you down the mountain." ”

Gong Qianzhu's eyes widened in disbelief, and in flattered order, he put his slender fingertips into his palm, stepped on his stray sword, and flew with him.

Layers of white clouds flew by at his feet, Gong Qianzhu tightly pulled Mo Zili's sleeves, although he could also resist the sword, but after all, he couldn't fly so fast like his master, and his heart was still a little trembling.

Mo Zili looked down at her, "Are you still afraid?"

Gong Qianzhu raised his head and smiled, "Master is not afraid when he is by his side." ”

Mo Zili stopped talking, but quietly arrived at the destination and stopped his sword, watching the innocent laughing child jump down and wave goodbye to him, his eyes could not hide his reluctance.

He knew that this was probably the last time he saw her smile like a flower in his life, and it was also the last time that the two of them smiled at each other.

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The Underworld: The Temple of Death.

The entire hall is shrouded in purple-black, with purple-black silk curtains, purple-black stone floors, and purple-black crystal bead curtains. The copper Pixiu incense burner slowly spit incense mist, four dark night pearls barely illuminated the whole hall, a delicate lamp with fine workmanship was placed on the carved wooden table at the head of the bed, the purple-black gauze tent danced softly in the strange wind, and a layer of purple-black silk tent closed, covering the people who were sleeping quietly inside.

More than a dozen maids knelt side by side in fear, their bodies trembled slightly, as if they were frightened, only one maidservant girl knelt quietly in front of the bed, hanging her head silently, the neat bangs in front of her forehead blocked her face, and the slender gold chains on her wrists and ankles locked her firmly, Xu was locked for a long time, her wrists and ankles were worn out of skin, and the lilac blood oozed out little by little, but she didn't know it, she still knelt quietly in place, and didn't even inhale.

On one side stood a tall man wrapped in a robe, standing there like a dead corpse, without even blinking his eyes, and the whole atmosphere was extremely strange.

Suddenly there was a slight noise in the tent, and the maidservants shuddered and buried their heads deeper. The man who was originally standing on the side like a dead corpse hurriedly took the clothes neatly placed on the table, the huge purple-black silk tent was slowly raised and hung on the jade hooks on both sides, and the silver-black man with long hair sat lazily on the bed, his long eyelashes drooping, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

The tall man hurriedly put on his clothes for him, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, yesterday the Demon Realm Chu Hall sent another envoy to come, do you see if it is ......?"

"Nope. The silver-black man with long black hair refused bluntly before he could finish his words, his long eyelashes raised, and under the eyelashes was a pair of brown eyes as clear and transparent as amber, "Drive him out." ”

The tall man hesitated a little, "Your Majesty, after all, it was someone sent by the Chu Palace, and I am afraid it will not be good for us to fall out directly......"

The cold brown eyes raised and shot at him, and he quickly closed his mouth and quietly buckled the black jade belt for him.

The silver-black man sat up, and the maidservant who was kneeling in front of the bed bowed her head, put the tea on a silver plate and served it with both hands, and her neat bangs hung down, completely covering her face.

The man lowered his eyes and looked at her slender wrist being worn by the golden lock, hooked his lips and smiled coldly, reached out to pick up the tea and took a sip, and then hit the whole cup of tea on the ground, the porcelain pieces were shattered, and the maids suddenly panicked, and hurriedly stepped forward to clean up the porcelain pieces and tea.

"Showa, have you forgotten that Lone never drinks sweet tea?"

A cold voice sounded from the top of the maid's head, she took a deep breath, slowly raised her head, and on her pale and bloodless face, there was a pair of brown eyes exactly like his, and she was looking at him indifferently at the moment, there was no fear in her eyes, only a faint pale emptiness.

The man looked at Showa's appearance like a dead corpse, frowned, and reached out to hold her chin, so strong that he almost crushed her chin, "Do you hate Gu?"

Showa just looked at him with that faint pity in his eyes, and said quietly: "Don't hate, hate is also a feeling, for you, I don't even have the qualifications to hate me." ”

The man's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked at her empty and godless eyes and laughed angrily, "I am not qualified to ......"

“......”

"Showa, have you forgotten that a slave is not allowed to look directly at the king......" the man lowered his eyes and looked at her and sneered, "Since you have made a mistake, you will naturally have to accept the punishment." ”

Showa quietly watched as he stretched out his finger and touched his right eye, although there was no expression on his face, there was a trace of sadness in his eyes, not for himself, but for the man in front of him.

The trace of sadness and pity in Xu is eyes completely angered the man, a storm rolled up under his eyes, and with a force of his fingers, blood splashed in an instant.

The maidservants in the hall had to cover their mouths so that they would not scream, and a complete brown eye was forcibly dug out of Showa's eye socket by the man, and the bones rolled on the bloody ground, and they were abandoned like a shoe.

Showa covered his right eye and knelt quietly in place, his face was not painful or itchy, but his eyes were more hollow.

The man looked at her unresponsive appearance, he couldn't help clenching his fists, trembling slightly with anger, the hall suddenly blew violently, the gauze tent danced wildly, and the night pearl that was originally placed on the case was also blown down by the wind, and the crisp sound resounded in the hall.

"Get out of here!"

The handmaidens immediately crawled and fled, fearing that the moody king would be angry with them, but a few affectionate handmaidens stepped forward to help Showa up and pulled her towards the door.

Showa covered his bleeding right eye, and was pulled by the maidservant to the door of the hall, paused, and turned around and said lightly:

"Although I, Showa, have fallen to this, but after all, I have been a single-minded person, and I have no regrets in this life, but you can only guard this Red Leaf Ridge alone, watching the vicissitudes of the world, and watching the people around you leave you one by one. It's not me, it's you, ...... rebel."