Do you want to save the Demon Realm? Qing Rong's words have been haunting Luo Zhu's heart, and he has never slept well after tossing and turning, but Lindong on the side has slept sweetly, making an even breathing sound.

What is the feeling of loss? Is it like Aunt Yanlan? Luo Zhu remembered Aunt Yanlan's face, and then thought of the people of the Demon Realm kneeling in front of them.

Qingrong can understand Luo Zhu, how can she not let down the sentient beings and live up to herself, she has no one worthy of herself in this world.

All things made her, she got everything without giving anything, and the supreme spell or the status that she dared not violate was always empty and indescribable.

What is too easy to get is not easy to cherish, and the longer you live, the more boring it becomes.

I don't remember that except for the indifferent remaining emotions, such a life is really desireless.

"Are you asleep?" came the sound of slamming the door outside the door, and Qing Rong opened the door Luo Zhu stood outside the door a little embarrassed.

"I want to save the Demon Realm from purgatory, please help me. Luo Zhu stood outside the door stiffly, "I'm sorry." Luo Zhu didn't know why she had to apologize, she always had an invisible sense of oppression in front of Qing Rong, and this sense of oppression made her at a loss.

"Yes, you close your eyes. "Qing Rong's body is always surrounded by an indifferent aura, and he doesn't care about the attitude of seeing through and seeing through it.

Have you ever seen a black sky? I have seen it.

At the beginning of the Demon Realm, the entire sky was dark, and the Demon King stole the fire from the human world to see the light, but there was a place in the Demon Realm that was dark all day long, and there was no open fire, and all the fires could not stay there for a moment.

Blind to the river.

The banks of the river seemed to be overgrown with weeds, and it hurt Luo Zhu's feet a little to trip, and she wanted to ask Qingrong why she was so familiar with such a dark and damp place.

It's not that she loves secluded and strange places, but she has waited here night after night, day and night upside down and can't tell the passage of time, there is no end here and no belonging to the Six Realms, this is this uninhabited prison.

The Demon Realm is now in the hands of the two brothers and sisters, Hei Yao and Qi Xianwan, and all the ministers who resist in the Demon Realm are executed, and all their clans are used as slaves.

The army burned, killed and looted, the fire of the demon world did not stop, and the killing and plundering did not stop.

As soon as the magic sword came out, the demon world changed hands.

Luo Zhu pulled out the magic sword, and naturally he was the new Demon Venerable, but everyone was good, but it was you, how could a nobody in the human world serve as the Demon Venerable in the Demon Realm.

However, it can only be you.

Why?

Because you are the only one who is the most suitable person among the six worlds, you are born in the world, but you are not in the six worlds, you belong to the original heart, but you are closely related to the six worlds.

What about you? Do you too?

You are me, I am you.

Luo Zhu opened his eyes with great effort, but it was still pitch black in front of him, and there was also wet soil under his feet, but it was mixed with some light fragrance, and this fragrance was so familiar.

It's the smell of the green banyan.

"Are you awake? I forgot how powerful the river is. Luo Zhu realized that he had been held by Qingrong all along.

"What did you dream about?" asked Qing Rong.

"It seems like you, and it doesn't seem to be. Luo Zhu replied truthfully.

The Dark River will probe into your emotions to discover what it wants to know, it is a living river, where all the pain and troubles do not appear, but here it is chilling.

"If one day... You can come and see the river. ”

Luo Zhu didn't know what Qing Rong meant when she said Youtian, she knew that Qing Rong's power was very strong, she seemed to know what she would lose, and her tone was always annoying and weak.

"It's not just this river that's interesting in the demon world, have you ever seen the moon? There are two moons in the sky, only once in a hundred years, and I can't see this scene anywhere. Luo Zhu tried to change the subject.

"Yes. ”

It seems that there has been no war in the demon world, everything is back on track, but Qing Rong said that these are just appearances, and the psychological pain is that you can never really bow your head and become a supporter, it will always be shouting in your ears, and even in your dreams, there will be a hideous smile.

Luo Zhu actually wanted to ask Qing Rong what was the meaning of going to great lengths to come to the Demon Realm, they all knew that just relying on their strength could not change anything at all, was it just to remind them of their mission?

"It's here. Qing Rong looked at the sword casting room not far away, and Luo Zhu was stunned for a moment before he understood Qing Rong's true intentions.

"Why do you want to forge a sword?" Luo Zhu asked.

"The sword sense of this magic sword is still there, and you have to become its true master. ”

Sacrificial sword.

The swordsmithing room had not been used for many years, the fires inside had been extinguished, and the defenders outside had been cleared.

Luo Zhu pulled out the magic sword from behind him and carefully handed it to Qing Rong, Qing Rong didn't take it but just motioned for her to put it on the sword casting furnace, Luo Zhu just plugged it in, and the charcoal fire spread out around the center of the sword.

"Have you ever heard of a blood sacrifice sword?"

Qing Rong took out the dagger from her arms and made a cut in her wrist, blood dripped along the hilt of the sword into the sword, and she handed the dagger to Luo Zhu.

The blood of the two was mixed together on the magic sword, and the magic sword became more restless.

Luo Zhu took a step closer, looked down at the changes in the magic sword, and a hand behind her pushed her towards the sword casting furnace.

What are you most afraid of?

Luo Zhu was sucked into the sword sense, the demon realm in the sword sense was very beautiful, peaceful, and Aunt Yan Lan's smile was still very beautiful.

Give your favorite thing in exchange. Vowel.

Luo Zhu looked around and couldn't find a sound, so he could only shout loudly that I was not a vowel.

I know you're not, it's been so long that I've missed her a little.

The sword consciousness is actually not a vowel, but a demon zun Zi technique.

"What's your name?"

"Luo Zhu. ”

"Oh, vowels, then remember to take care of all the flowers in the garden. Don't make Aunt Yan Lan angry. Zishu's voice became quieter and quieter, and Luo Zhu found that he had also become nothing.

Did Qing Rong sacrifice her sword?

The whole room was burned a lot, and the porcelain bottle in Luo Zhu's arms was also trembling, and Yuan Luo flew out of the bottle and entered the sword, and the sword body was burned red.

A green light entered the sword sense and took Luo Zhu away, and the demon realm in the sword sense began to collapse.

Luo Zhu coughed up blood and fell into Qingrong's arms.

Qing Rong looked at Luo Zhu in his arms and sighed helplessly, he was still not ruthless enough, I am afraid that this sword sense will not be cast.

Qing Rong looked at the magic sword that was about to take shape, and cast the remnants from the body to instill it into the magic sword, two, always choose one.

The magic sword in the sword-casting furnace gradually became uneasy, Luo Zhu fell to the ground and couldn't move, the vitality on his body was all sucked away by the magic sword, and the spirit was also cast to the magic sword later.

"Why?" Luo Zhu fell to the ground, and the light of the fire shone on Qing Rong's face, which was bright and dazzling.

"Don't you want to save the Demon Realm? With your soul into the sword and become a sword sense, no one can match me with the demon sword. Qing Rong was silent for a while and said, "But I overestimated myself too much, and I underestimated you. ”

She didn't think that the spirit that had lost consciousness in the Pure Spirit Bottle was willing to sacrifice in order to save Luo Zhu, they could derive new obsessions for Luo Zhu, no matter what, they hoped that Luo Zhu could live.

People who want to live do their best, and those who want to die also do their best, she is the one who has no worries, so she can fulfill Luozhu.

Qing Rong's soul body became weaker and weaker, and the transparency almost disappeared, Luo Zhu pushed her away and clenched the magic sword tightly despite the heat, the magic sword changed shape, and the huge explosion made both of them have some tinnitus.

The middle of the magic sword is red, the hilt is purple-red, and the sword body is carved with the pattern of the Demon Sword Seven Star Array, and the sword in the hand becomes light.

The two of them fought their way out, escaped from the sword-casting room, and hid on the bank of the Dark River, where the magic sword emitted a faint red light on the dark riverbank, suspended between Luozhu and Qingrong.

"You just wanted to sacrifice the sword with your body, but you started to think clearly..."Luo Zhu didn't say any more, the god monarch in front of him almost killed his own person.

Qing Rong stretched out his hand to touch the magic sword, surprisingly the magic sword was very well-behaved, and looked at it carefully for a moment, "This sword is very beautiful." ”

"Luo Zhu, you are more suitable than me. She was always preoccupied, listening to the sound of the flowing water of the Dark River, and said: "I have no nostalgia for this world, you envy my ability, I envy the strength of not admitting defeat and not accepting fate." ”

"There is no need to envy others, you have your own way to go. Qingrong muttered to herself, Luo Zhu was dazed, and there was no nostalgia.

"That's... What about the Jade Divine Monarch?" Luo Zhu asked carefully.

"One day you will understand that the person who makes you feel excited and makes you desperate may not be a good person, but a real good person will make you believe that with him in this world, you will no longer be afraid of anything. ”