The atmosphere in the suburbs of the South China Sea has been extremely high in the past few days, and the black-eyed Ziyou came in proudly, threw Ziyou on the ground, and said respectfully to Qing Cang on the upper seat: "My lord, when Yan Bin was seriously injured, it was this woman who had been taking care of her, and today his subordinates passed by the mountains and forests, and happened to run into her, so they arrested her." ”

Gao Lang's voice seemed to have made a great contribution.

Qing Cang lowered his eyes and glanced at Ziyou, who was about to wake up on the ground, a mortal woman, and he said disdainfully: "Since she likes to take care of people so much, let her take care of all the people here with us." ”

After finishing speaking, with a wave of his hand, a black light shrouded Ziyou's body, forming a shackle.

"How's the situation?" Qing Cang withdrew his hand and asked lightly.

The black eye said: "Qingfeng, that kid has been staying in the farmhouse, and now he is staying at home, as if he is refining something." ”

"Refining things?" Qing Cang said thoughtfully, and then laughed weirdly, "I forgot, he is still Taibai's apprentice, but I don't know what Dan he is refining?"

The black eye shrewdly rolled his eyes around and said, "My subordinates will find out." ”

"Don't worry!" Qing Cang waved his hand to stop, "The alchemy period will be at least one month, and you can't find out if you go now, I have more important things for you to do now." ”

The black eye hurriedly bowed his hand and said respectfully: "My lord, please speak." ”

A trace of calculation crossed his eyes, and he said faintly: "I want you to go to the Demon Realm to create some chaos, doesn't Yan Bin Xiao'er want to come out? Then he will stay in the Demon Realm forever, haha!"

"My lord wants to ......" Heiyan immediately understood what Qing Cang meant, and then laughed out loud.

It was as if both of them had seen the dawn of victory.

Black clouds circulated in the air, and white flowers danced lightly on the ground.

Mingyue stood in the sea of flowers, the corners of her white skirt were hidden in the flowers, and she looked like the beautiful flower fairy in the painting.

Looking at the side of the road, Ziyou hasn't come back yet, I don't know what happened?

The cool breeze of the night blew through the lotus stamens on her bun, and the stamens made a rustling sound, pulling her thoughts back.

She raised her hand to take it off, and was about to throw it out, but she saw a golden light suddenly flash on the hosta. The light forms a picture in the air.

In the painting, a beautiful and dignified woman wearing a pink and yellow thin shirt appears!

Who is this? Mingyue couldn't help but wonder, and slowly took a step closer, wanting to see the beautiful woman's face clearly. Suddenly, the woman smiled at her, as if she had come to life.

Mingyue was startled and took a step back abruptly.

I saw that the picture turned, and the appearance of the woman in the painting turned into her own appearance. It's just that...... It's like and it's a little bit like it.

The background of the picture is the Taibai Immortal Palace on the top of the ethereal Kunlun Mountain, a place that Mingyue knows, she has been there once, that is, the time when the epidemic broke out.

However, he was blocked from the Immortal Palace, and the doorman insisted that Taibai had retreated and no longer refined the pill. She had no choice but to come back in a huff.

Looking at the picture again, the self in the painting was actually standing next to a huge carved stove, what was she doing? Mingyue couldn't help but widen her eyes.

Suddenly, like a deflated balloon, the scroll shattered into countless fine lights and fell into the petals of the white flowers.

Until the light of the hosta in her hand converged, Mingyue was still stunned, as if she had just had a dream!

She raised the hosta in front of her and looked at it, and said secretly in her heart: Could it be that this is still an artifact?

Thinking like this, she couldn't help but hold her in the bad.

happened to be seen by Yan Bin, who came over, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise slightly.

Mingyue heard the sound of footsteps behind her, thought it was Ziyou, and hurriedly turned around, but saw that the person who came was Yan Bin, the expectation in her eyes immediately faded, and she turned around and was about to walk to the hall.

Yan Bin moved in front of her in an instant, "Xiao Yue......"

The tail note rises, with a touch of helplessness and love.

Mingyue saw that she couldn't walk over, so she took two steps back, and Wei Wei turned around and didn't look at him. Suddenly remembering the light of the hosta just now, she took the hosta out of her arms and said a little unnaturally, "You hosta...... Where did you get it?"

This is the first time in two days that Mingyue has taken the initiative to talk to him. Yan Bin couldn't hide his excitement and took two steps, but Mingyue took two steps back, always keeping a safe distance from him.

Yan Bin sighed in his heart, and then said, "This hosta was left to me by my mother. ”

"Your mother?" Mingyue couldn't help but turn her head, could it be that the beautiful and dignified woman in the picture scroll just now was his mother?

"Well," Yan Bin replied, "but she's already dead." ”

Thinking of his mother's death, a layer of sadness was stained in his dark eyes.

Mingyue wanted to ask two more questions, but she remained silent after all. She handed him the hosta and said lightly: "Since it was left to you by your mother, you should keep it well!"

Yan Bin glanced at the hosta, didn't reach out to take it, and said, "It's the same if you help me keep it!"

Mingyue couldn't help but open her eyes.

It's the same with what she's going to keep it? Don't think he's ......

Thinking of that incident, Mingyue's fading anger came up again, and he threw the hosta into his arms, and said angrily: "I have no obligation to help you keep things, after tomorrow, you are you, I am me, and we have nothing to do with it!"

She said it categorically, and there was no room for manoeuvre.

At this moment, there was a commotion not far away. The two couldn't help but follow the prestige.

I saw Shi Xiu hurriedly running towards them, with anxiety on his face.

As soon as he ran over, his anger had not yet cleared up, so he hurriedly said, "Demon Venerable, it's not good!"

"What's the matter?" Yan Bin had never seen Shi Xiu so embarrassed and anxious, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of tightness in his heart.

Shi Xiu said: "I don't know who spread the rumor, but it ......"

At this, his brow furrowed, as if the next words were so unspeakable.

"What is it? Yan Bin couldn't see that others were talking hesitantly, and his tone became a little angry.

Shi Xiu raised his head and quickly glanced at Yan Bin, and then he quickly said, "Someone actually said that the former Demon Venerable was killed by your own hands. ”

When Yan Bin heard this, he was immediately furious, and said sharply: "Who came out of it? ”

He gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to burn the rumor's life.

This sound is like an ice pendant in the wax moon, straight to the heart, making people's hearts ache suddenly.

Shi Xiu knew that the Demon Venerable would be furious, and he had already prepared for the worst, so he was only slightly stunned by his back.

But Mingyue was different, she had never seen someone else make such a big fire in front of her, speaking in such a fierce voice, she immediately turned pale with fright.

At this time, the voices that want to seek justice are close at hand. The leader is an old subordinate who has followed Ye Hua for the longest time.

I saw him come to Yan Bin, his eyes were heavy, and his voice was powerful: "Demon Venerable, my demon clan lives in the Netherworld Mountain for the rest of my life, and I don't enter reincarnation after death, and I should rest on the demon sky with my demon soul, but why, in the battle before the ice hell that day, Ye Hua died in battle, but Ye Hua's demon star was not seen in the demon sky? This point, my subordinates have thought about it for 10,000 years, but I still can't figure it out, and I ask the Demon Venerable to answer!"

As soon as these words fell, everyone seemed to be pointed, motionless, and everyone held their breath, waiting for Yan Bin's answer.