"Heh......" The old man of Qingyang laughed strangely, looked at Xuan Qing who was standing in the void, and mocked: "What a clever little girl, she actually treats human life like a mustard to such an extent. I'm afraid that even your monarch Xuanji can't compare to your cold-blooded cold-bloodedness......"

"So what. Xuan Qing chuckled.

"Not how. The old man of Qingyang burst into a shout, swept forward with a stick, and above his old face was a bloodthirsty color that did not lose half of Xuanqing.

The sound of cries of pain and the sound of heavy objects hitting the wall came one after another, and I saw that the impenetrable human wall in front of me suddenly collapsed, and a large open space was suddenly vacated.

The magic Yu Wei went straight to Xuan Qing's door, Xuan Qing waved a palm, and easily scattered the magic Yu Wei, she couldn't help laughing: "Old man, don't fight to the death, today, you will definitely die." ”

"Death is death, little old man, I have never been afraid of death. Qingyang was not afraid at all.

The figure flashed, and jumped straight onto the newly vacated clearing.

With the sound of "bell", the seemingly ordinary black crutches were like a needle of the sea god, straight into the ground, as stable as Mount Tai, and the "click" sound of the ground cracking kept sounding.

The panicked voices of the heavenly soldiers and generals were like in their ears, as if they were afraid that they would fall into the abyss that suddenly cracked, so frightened that they threw away the halberds in their hands and fled in a hurry.

"Waste, it's all waste...... Xuan Qing scolded loudly, hurriedly flew down, cast a spell to hold up those long halberds that fell to the ground, and stabbed towards the old man in Qingyang.

Xuan Qing's arrival made those chaotic heavenly soldiers and generals quickly calm down again.

The night breeze hit, and the corners of Xuanqing's goose-yellow clothes danced lightly in the wind, and the face covered under the light veil loomed.

Although the old man of Qingyang has cultivated profoundly, it is difficult for one person to defeat thousands of troops after all.

Within half an hour, he was defeated, sweating profusely on his forehead.

He squeezed his crutches with the last of his strength, panting loudly, his gray robe soaked with sweat, and his long gray hair was already in a mess.

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"Old man, you've lost. Xuan Qing stood calmly in the clouds and said softly.

"Lost...... Phew. The old man Qingyang scolded: "There are so many people in your god realm who deal with me and I am a bad old man, and I don't feel ashamed......

"Not at all for us. Xuan Qing said: "Since ancient times, it has been an established fact that God protects the common people, and you demons have bewitched people since ancient times, and they should be killed by us by birth, so this palace does not feel ashamed at all......

"Ha......" The old man Qingyang couldn't help but raise his head and laugh when he heard this: "This is really the funniest joke I've ever heard......"

As soon as he finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The bloody qi that had finally dissipated was once again diffused in the air, and the crow that flapped its wings flew back and landed on the shoulder of the old man in Qingyang, pecking lightly.

He was surrounded by a wall of people, as if he dared to make the slightest move, he would die at the hands of those who were watching his every move with a halberd in their hands.

Tears oozed from the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh: "I think how majestic I was when I Qingyang followed the Demon Emperor to conquer your god realm, but I didn't expect that in the end, I would die in the hands of you, a female doll, but I miscalculated." ”

"Hmph!" Xuan Qing said coldly: "An old devil like you shouldn't have survived in the world at all. ”

If it weren't for their obstruction, her sovereign father would have already dominated the Six Realms.

Taking advantage of the unpreparedness of the old man in Qingyang, Xuan Qing raised his palm, slapped the Tianling cover of the old man in Qingyang with all his strength, and said loudly: "Go to death......"

The red light suddenly appeared, and there was a "bang".

The old man of Qingyang, who was just weak just now, was slapped by Xuanqing and fell to the ground in a blink of an eye.

His eyes widened, and streaks of blood rolled out from under his scalp, and the crow that stopped on his shoulder flew above his head again with the smell of blood, stretched its neck, and pecked.

Consciousness gradually returned to chaos, and the old man Qingyang felt that his vision was becoming more and more blurred, he opened his mouth as if he had no sense, and poured out his last strength, and said word by word: "You...... Yes...... Cannot...... Good to die for. ”

After saying that, he turned into a wisp of black smoke and was blown away by the gentle evening breeze in the night.

There was a sudden silence all around, and the crow that stopped above the head of the old man in Qingyang seemed to be frightened by his disappearance, and hurriedly flapped its wings and flew away slowly.

Xuan Qing hooked his lips, as if answering the last sentence of the old man Qingyang: "Don't worry, this palace will not be as you wish." ”

The heavy bloody breath came to his nose again, and Xuan Qing raised his sleeves to cover his nose in disgust, and ordered: "Okay, go home." ”

Although the old man of Qingyang fought against tens of thousands of them with the strength of one person, he did not have the upper hand at all, so in this battle, her god realm also suffered heavy losses, and she couldn't count who lost and who won.

The demon who escaped from Qingyang City went all the way to the north, but he was afraid that he would be intercepted and killed halfway, so he had to turn into the appearance of a human refugee, and hurried all the way towards the demon world.

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"Your Excellency, Mu Li has brought it back, and please tell me what to do. Outside the Falling Rain Palace, Feng Yiwu carried Mu Li's clothes with one hand, knelt down on the cold steps outside the Falling Rain Palace, and said loudly.

In the rain hall, Yin Zi's face was pale, her eyes were closed, as if she had been asleep for a long time, and she only lay quietly on the bed, showing no sign of waking up.

The braziers in the corners of the walls were placed one after another, making the whole hall warm as spring, and there was no bitter cold.

Silent Night stood in front of Yin Zi's bed, pacing back and forth, the worry on his face was self-evident.

Hearing Feng Yiwu's voice, his flustered heart seemed to have finally found a place to park, and hurriedly said, "Come in." ”

The night was dark, and the cold wind was howling outside the hall.

The door of the hall was pushed open, and Feng Yiwu walked in with Mu Li without pity, threw her on the ground, and called, "Your Excellency." ”

Silent Night walked out from behind the screen, with a hint of evil eyes, he looked at Feng Yiwu and said, "You can know why Ah Zi is unconscious." ”

Ever since he brought Yin Zi back to the Demon Realm, she had been asleep like this, completely angry, cold, and without a trace of temperature, if it wasn't for the fact that her soul was still there, even he would have thought that Yin Zi was dead.

"I don't know. Feng Yiwu shook his head and said suspiciously: "The Holy Venerable has fought with Xuan Qing, could it be that she did something to the Holy Venerable?!"

"There was something unusual at the time. Silent Night continued.

"Hmm. Feng Yiwu thought for a while, and then said, "There are abnormalities. ”

"What anomaly?" said Silent Night, frowning.

"Your Excellency, you also know that since the birth of the Holy Venerable, her cultivation is no longer below you, and even comparable to you. I remember that she obviously had the upper hand at the time, but for some reason, later, her whole body seemed to have been dissolved by something, and her body was completely dead. Feng Yiwu explained what happened at that time, and said at the end: "Could it be that as Xuanqing said, the Holy Venerable really entered the dream of the afterlife?"

"Afterlife Dream?" Silent Night muttered, "The Dream Eater has been sealed for hundreds of thousands of years, and it is impossible to see the light of day again. ”

"Hmm. Feng Yiwu said: "The day before the Holy Venerable was going to leave the Demon Realm to find you, I remember that she also specifically asked about the twin vines. ”

"Twin vines. Silent Night stared and thought about it, and then seemed to finally react and said: "Xuanqing must have been to the bottom of the magma and collected the dream fire ...... of the Dream Eater Beast."

"This ......" Feng Yiwu said: "Your Excellency, I'm sorry." He suddenly knelt on the ground and said guiltily: "At that time, I just wanted to break out of the encirclement as soon as possible, so I kept releasing the Phoenix Divine Fire, and I didn't notice that Xuan Qing injected the Dream Eater's Dream Fire into the Phoenix Divine Fire. ”

"It's not your ...... blame" If he hadn't just wanted to hide far away, he wouldn't have let Xuan Qing succeed so easily.

"Your Excellency. Feng Yiwu said: "Actually, the Holy Venerable is affectionate to you. ”

A word is like waking up a dreamer.

Silent Night turned around in surprise and asked in disbelief, "What did you say?" ”

Feng Yiwu lowered his head and said, "In the time you have been gone, the Holy Venerable has not eaten well or slept well, and has even chased from the underworld to our demon ......."

"So what. "The dark and deep eyes of the silent night seemed to have lost their original brilliance, and they became dull. "Just because she's doing this doesn't mean she has me in her heart. ”

He knew her, and if she really liked him, she wouldn't have rejected him after he had done so much for her.

What's more, he saw it with his own eyes.

After learning that Mo Li had returned, Yin Zi was excited as if she had changed a person, as if the innocent and ignorant girl had returned.

After 30,000 years, Yin Zi, who appeared in his eyes again, already seemed to be a different person.

And the time he saw the familiar Yin Zi in his memory again, it was that day, when he stood outside the Hades Palace and was about to leave.

"Your Excellency," Feng Yiwu said anxiously: "It's true, it is the Holy Venerable who personally admits that he has you in his heart." ”

"Say no more. Silent Night said sadly: "The deity knows that you want to comfort me, but I don't want to deceive myself into living. ”

After 30,000 years of life and death, he has already seen everything through.

What kind of royal power is rich and rich, and dominates the world, these are not as good as Yin Zi's cunning and innocent smile after all.

If he could, he hoped that he could abandon the identity of the Demon Venerable and no longer pay attention to the entrustment given to him by the Pangu God before returning to Chaos, just like that, it would be good for a person to place his affection between the mountains and rivers.

"Oh, Your Excellency, why don't you believe what I say!" It was not easy for him to be a peacemaker, to be precise, he was finally able to be a moon old man, but he didn't expect that it would be such a failure.

"It's not that I don't believe ......" but he can't believe it.

He was afraid that a momentary pleasure would be exchanged for even heavier pain......

The door of the hall was blown by the cold wind, and the candlelight in the hall gradually dimmed because it could not stand the cold wind.

Mu Lise shrunk her neck, listening to the two of you and I talking about Yin Zi, and finally couldn't bear the vinegar surging in her heart, and hurriedly called: "Your Excellency, ......"