"Really?" Chu Xiyin was overjoyed, only to feel that her nose was sore, and her eyes were suddenly teary, she could see Qingning again, great!

High Priest Bright Moon nodded.

"Then didn't I become a dryad?" After reacting, Chu Xiyin was a little unacceptable.

Chu Xiyin looked at his toes with a bowed head, and felt that the road ahead was long for a while, and his confidence was fed to the dog.

In her previous life, she was the high priest of the Protoss, and in this life, she was an immortal who had cultivated and ascended in the mortal world, how could she be a demon if she was reborn? You must know that demons are evil demons and crooked ways! Thinking of this, Chu Xiyin is a thousand, ten thousand unhappy.

"You were a god of the grass and trees in your previous life, and you are practicing wood spells in this life, do you think you will become a dryad?"

Chu Xiyin was embarrassed, it seemed that the body of the High Priest of the Bright Moon was a wisteria tree! She was a god, and she was her reincarnation, after refining her body again......

Seeing that she had finally opened her mind, the corners of her lips rose slightly, and she shook her head and sighed lightly: "Don't say that you can't be a demon, take 10,000 steps back and say who said that a demon can't fly to an immortal god?"

Chu Xiyin was speechless for a moment, she should have been happy that she could come back from the dead again, but she was entangled in her heart, did she want to return to that world again?

Looking at Chu Xiyin, who was gloomy and sad, the High Priest of Mingyue asked her, "What's the matter, do you think of something sad?"

Chu Xiyin nodded, that life, no, it was the third life, Mei'er, herself and Princess Shanruo were originally the three souls of one person, and the different lives of the three people were not like experiencing three lives.

It's too bitter, and she doesn't want to think about it.

"Hmm!" Chu Xiyin admitted frankly.

High Priestess Mingyue teased her, "I thought you were struggling with turning into a dryad!"

Chu Xiyin was embarrassed for a while, it wasn't that she was uneducated, she died too suddenly, she came here too suddenly, and she didn't have time to think about many things, so she made a joke.

"God is always a god, remember Xiyin, you are a god!" The words of the high priest of Mingyue were profound and simple, but Chu Xiyin was stunned when he heard it.

At this time, Chu Xiyin's soul was very unstable, she didn't know, but the High Priest of Mingyue saw it clearly. If it weren't for the fact that someone locked her soul that day, maybe the power of the Demon Emperor's palm would have caused her to be scattered. She looked at Chu Xiyin with a shallow smile, turning into a little purple streamer, and it disappeared into her soul in Chu Xiyin's surprised gaze.

"High Priest, what are you doing?" Chu Xiyin was frightened.

A gentle voice came from within her, "I was a wisp of doppelganger you left in this wisteria. Now complete my mission to merge into your soul. With the disappearance of the purple figure, Chu Xiyin had a lot of memories and exercises in her mind that she didn't have, and of course, powerful soul power.

At this moment, Chu Xiyin had the urge to cry, all kinds of things in his past and present lives, like a dream. It turns out that she has always loved that man!

"Xia Qingning, wait for me!" Thinking of him, Chu Xiyin felt that she had motivation again, she sat cross-legged in the space in the wisteria tree, and began to try to integrate her body into the wisteria tree and refine the wisteria tree.

Lixiang Town.

The soldiers of the three heavenly clans in charge of the periphery ushered in the breakthrough of demon soldiers, zombies, and evil spirits. The soldiers of the three clans resisted bravely, and with the help of the Xiaoyao Pavilion, the Xuantian Sword Sect, and the ghost soldiers who surrounded and killed, they formed a momentum of encirclement, and there was a sound of killing, full of blood. But the cunning evil god Situ Yu and the corpse king Qiu Ping still took the opportunity to escape.

Xia Qingning reached out to touch the powder on the ground, he was working hard to clean up, but after collecting it for a long time, there was still only a little bit. Crystal tears slipped from his eyes and dripped to the ground, sinking into the powder.

"What about Fang Bu Stain?" Master, what about Fang Bu Stain?"

Looking at the god who was kneeling on the ground and weeping to clean up the powder, the Holy Jade Immortal Monarch's heart was not comfortable, he really felt sorry for this apprentice!"You calm down!" he advised, "Maybe she can be like you!"

Xia Qingning was so sad that he didn't hear the honorifics used by his master at all. He looked up at Shizun and cried like a child, "It's me who is not good, Shizun, I didn't find out that she died from the time she was beaten down to the heavenly realm by Qinglian." He crawled to his knees beside the Holy Jade Immortal Monarch, tugging at his robe and weeping, "What kind of place did she fall into the underworld...... She came back for me...... I know she's back for me!" and I lost her again.

Chu Wujian was already crying silently when he supported his body with his sword, for so many days, he didn't even realize that his Xiao Jiu was already a dead person. She is protecting her two brothers even when she is dead...... He calculated everything, but he didn't expect that the eighth brother who came to harm him would be seriously injured in the end, if he wasn't seriously injured, how could he die under the Fengyue Sword whose cultivation was far lower than his? For a while, a sense of guilt hit his whole body, and he hated to die for Chu Wuchen!

Fengyue and Yunmeng hugged each other and cried and swollen their eyes, regret, self-blame, and sadness filled their hearts, like a tide, rising wave after wave.

The corpse king Qiu Ping and the evil god Situ Yu fled to the heavenly realm, only to find that every passage to the heavenly realm was locked. Only then did the two commanders realize that they had brought a large number of people to the lower realm, and when they came back, they were left with the two of them, and they couldn't go back home.

"Damn, when we find out who did it, Lao Tzu will drink if he dismantles it!" The evil god Situ Yu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his hands were crossed on his hips and the appearance of a shrew scolding the street.

The Corpse King squinted and threw a punch into a passageway, only to hear a thunderous roar, and then there was no movement. The two of them glanced at each other, but they didn't give up, and one of them threw a punch at the passage, but the passage did not explode, but shook them away.

"It's over, we've been fooled!" the evil god Situ Yu suddenly realized and exclaimed.

After all, the corpse king Qiu Ping is a dead man, and sometimes this brain does not turn as fast as a living person, "What does the evil god mean by this?"

At this time, the evil god was anxious for a while, and he turned around in place and said: "It is very likely that it is not their deity in the lower realm, but their incarnation, and the real body has been busy cleaning up our people in the heavenly realm!"

This road is blocked, it's hard not to let him think about it!

Hearing this, the corpse king Qiu Ping was a little incredulous, and then hit the passage with a few heavy punches, almost being shocked out and pulled back by the evil god.

"It seems that there is no way back!" said the evil god Situ Yu unwillingly.

The Corpse King was not stupid, he figured out the trick and immediately pulled Situ Yu and flew towards the human world, "Then what are you waiting for? Now I can only go back to the Demon Realm to stabilize the Demon Realm first!"

The evil god Situ Yu was right when he thought about it, if the foundation of the Heavenly Realm was gone, and the Demon Realm was also broken by the other three realms, then they would really dream if they wanted to make a comeback.

There were also three people who escaped, and the mad demon wandered through the streets of the human world crying and laughing for a while, and the Demon Emperor died, not killed by him! Moreover, his Mei'er died completely, how could he not be sad or uncomfortable? Many people thought that this was a madman, and everyone stayed away.

The Heart Demon and the Dream Demon escaped from Lixiang Town like lost dogs, and the two demons were seriously injured, and they supported each other to meet the corpse king Qiu Ping and the evil god Situ Yu at the gate of the demon world.

"I've seen two!" the two demons saluted them. Although I don't know what these two are doing, they can only bow low and be small because of their strength.

"Let's go!" Corpse King Qiu Ping glanced at them, and then strode into the gate of the Demon Realm with the evil god Situ Yu.

Seeing that they were gone, the Heart Demon frowned and asked the Dream Demon in a low voice, "The Demon Emperor is dead, what are they doing here?"

The dream demon's eyes narrowed, and he already had an answer in his heart, and he picked up the heart demon and walked inside.

As expected by the Dream Demon, as soon as their Demon Emperor died, a new Demon Emperor was born, and it was those two. Looking at the two people sitting on the high seat before, they followed the other generals of the Demon Realm and bowed to them, "I've seen two Demon Emperors!"

The evil god Situ Yu was very dissatisfied with this title, and waved his sleeves and said, "Just continue to call the evil god in the future!"

"This king also thinks that the title of corpse king is more suitable for this king!" At this time, it is not authentic enough to grab other people's territory, if he even robs the title, he is worried that there will be too many enemies.

"Yes!" The actions of these two invisibly reduced the resistance of the demons standing in the main hall a lot.

Dream Demon sneered in his heart: "I really know how to act!"

"As soon as the Demon Emperor died, you came to grab the territory, it's really kind!" The heart demon was also a little unhappy in his heart, and the expression on his face was somewhat impatient.

How did they know that those two also had a hard time. Now they don't talk about their little brother and territory, and they can't go back home.

The mess in Lixiang Town was cleaned up for three days, and after making sure that every zombie was dead, and every demon soldier and evil demon had gone to see Hades, a fire burned all their corpses.

In the firelight, everyone was solemn, they won this battle miserably, and countless people in the immortal sect died. Those corpses could not all be brought back either, and there were special people who burned them with spirit runes and brought them back to the sect in clay pots. When they came, everyone was in good spirits, but when they went back, no one could laugh.

Looking at the empty Lixiang Town, Xue Yan waved his hand and sent away the ghost soldiers, there were tears, smiles, regrets and hatred in his eyes, this town ......, "Princess, Chu Xiyin, go all the way!"

He stood alone all night, and his mind was full of beautiful, foamy fragments of the woman he had left behind. It wasn't until the morning glow in the east that he let out a sigh of relief, "It turns out that we are really inseparable!" It's time to let go.

"Mother!" Xue Yan knelt in the yellow sand, two lines of crystal tears rolled down and fell on the yellow sand, "It's been decades, Yan'er is dead, and from now on he will only be the ghost king who lives in this world!" Standing here is only the majestic, noble, and solemn ghost king of the underworld.

He walked in the yellow sand, and his mood suddenly brightened. walked for a while, but met Xia Qingning, who was wrapped in a white shirt with powder, and a wooden man was sitting in a pool of blood. He summoned two jars of wine, walked over and handed one over while half-squatting, "Drink some!"

At this time, get drunk and sleep, tomorrow will be better, the awake person is the most painful, he tried!