No one responded to Ming Yuan's words, and Ming Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at the source of the River Styx again, and his face returned to his faint smile.

"I have been guarding the source of this Styx for 10,000 years, and I have not hesitated to be the hell lord of the soul world, for whom, I have no conscience, if it weren't for the tens of thousands of souls in hell to feed, the emperor might have waited for 10,000 years? There may be such a time to return to the body? If you don't think about the good things below, you still want to live in the next life, it's really thankless!"

Whispering a complaint, he left too.

In the space realm hall, the water mirror showed this picture of the source of the Styx, and the words of Ming Yuan's complaint fell into the ears of Ji Jiuqing word for word, and he turned the purple jade wrench on the thumb of his right hand one by one.

"Huan Ye, what you said is a little true and a little false. ”

Suddenly, he asked in a word.

Huan Ye was stunned for a moment, some didn't react, and he didn't react to ask such a thing.

Between Mingyuan and the Lord, how can there be falsehood.

He couldn't remember the time for a long time after those events between the Lord and Mingyuan, but he still remembered the battles clearly, and when he thought about it at the moment, it was still clear.

At that time, if it wasn't for the appearance of the Lord, the next Demon Emperor of the Demon Realm would be Mingyuan.

The Demon Emperor of the Demon Realm has always been the strongest, and Ming Yuan stepped on the blood color step by step to the position of the Venerable of the Demon Realm, but before he could sit down for a day, he was taken away by the Lord.

The Lord was the Demon Emperor just because he was bored and panicked, so he found that fun, but he didn't want to be entangled by Mingyuan because of this.

Mingyuan was unwilling to take away his position so easily by stepping on the bones of the corpse, and without even moving his fingers, he kicked him off the throne.

After becoming the Demon Emperor on his own, Ming Yuan went to the Lord to challenge as soon as he seized the opportunity, and always added new injuries to the old wounds, which was fighting, and Ming Yuan also itched from the beginning of the hatred to the final willing surrender, and regarded the Lord as the peak of the highest realm he pursued.

Ming Yuanzhi is a human being, once convinced, it is the loyal guardian of eternal life, which the Lord should know better than him.

Although Huan Ye didn't reply, his reaction had already told Jiu Jiuqing the answer.

The spinning purple jade wrench stopped, and his eyes fell on the Phantom Forest that was far away in the sky but close in front of him, where Shen Yi was indifferent and fought to the death with the illusion of the demonic beasts inside, from the initial panic to the current ease of coping, the killing of the dark night Shura, he has transformed.

With a movement of his fingers, Shen Yi appeared directly in front of him, his face was tired, but his eyes were intensely murderous, and he was suddenly taken out of the Phantom Forest, a little stunned, and when the behemoth demonic beast in front of him was replaced by a murderous figure, he felt that he was taken out of the forest.

"Master, but something?"

reacted, asked a question, and looked at Huanye.

What's wrong with the master?

Although the murder of Jiuqing did not show anything, Shen Yi still noticed it.

Before Huan Ye could react, Ji Jiuqing asked Shen Yi again.

At the same time, the illusory figure of Ming Yuan appeared in front of Shen Yi's eyes.

Although he has a different face from Li Qianxing, he has an elegant aura, and with just one glance, Shen Yi's killing aura suddenly ignited, and it seemed that it couldn't be suppressed and erupted from his eyes.

"Master, he..."

"His name is Ming Yuan, he is the master of the underworld, he is very loyal to the emperor, the relationship between the emperor and him is the same as that between the twilight and Li Qianxing, but Li Qianxing and Li Xianxian are puppets made by him with the paper technique, in order to just want the emperor to come back sooner, Shen Yi, then you say, should the emperor be wary of him. ”

If he was lazy, he still asked casually, but the purple jade wrench turned again, and gradually faster.

Shen Yi's murderous anger followed the words of killing Jiuqing, understood the meaning of his words, and gradually dissipated.

took a breath, but said: "Master, the subordinates don't know whether the master should be on guard, but the subordinates remember that the master said something before, it was what Princess Junyue said, and the subordinates thought..."

"The human heart is the most fickle. Ji Jiuqing took Shen Yi's words.

With a movement of his fingers, the water mirror dispersed, and the person disappeared into the space realm hall.

Yes, the most fickle of human hearts, when your most trusted and best brother stabs you in the back, that feeling is not only physical pain, but also a betrayal of anger.

It's like Yue'er witnessed the so-called 'he' exterminate her people, just like his heart was pierced by Yue'er's sword.

How much he cares, how much hate he will have, if it weren't for the fact that love outweighed hate, he might have dragged his little girl into hell.

......

The moon sets, the sunrise, in the Youlian Pavilion, Jun Yue'er opened her eyes, the pale color on her face has disappeared, and the faint purple light in the Youlian pendant around her neck has also dissipated, and it has returned to its previous blue color.

There was a faint smile in his eyes, very shallow, but Yuan Wei noticed it on the side, this was the second time he had seen Miss smile like this after following Miss's side, once yesterday, Miss smiled again today.

"Yuan, how do you feel now, are you still used here?"

Jun Yue'er stood up, stroked the folds of her skirt, and when she asked, her voice was a lot clearer, and there was a rare feeling of innocence on her body.

His eyes fell on Yuan Wei's body, and in just a short day, Yuan Wei's already clear true body became more and more translucent, and it was as bright as ice crystal glass, although it was still half human and half water, but it already felt a little different, and there was a faint power of Youlian around his body.

Yuan Xiao's situation is just like those female disciples of the Xingyao Immortal Sect.

The power of the lotus is not something that anyone can absorb and use for cultivation.

The first thing those female disciples had to do when they entered the Xingyao Immortal Sect was to go to the Youlian Transformation Pond in the mountain behind the Lingding Star Cliff to wash, so that they could practice the immortal power generated by the power of the Youlian, otherwise they would be gradually dispersed by the power of the Youlian until they became a waste.

And Jun Yue'er directly used the water of Youlian Pond to wash Yuan Wei's previous demonic qi and let him be reborn with this, which is the same reason.

"Miss, Yuan Xiao can already bear it, except for the pain of being torn and burned at the beginning, now it is only a slight feeling. ”

Yuan Xiao replied, with a sense of relief on his face, but the beads of sweat on his forehead and the green vines on his sideburns still revealed his patience.

Washing the demon qi and being reborn is not an overnight pain.

Jun Yue'er also knew, but she didn't give Yuan Wei any help.

There is never a way to go on the path of cultivation, even if you can find another way, you have to pay a price, how much you pay, how much you can get, and if you want to go to the next level, you must work harder, be down-to-earth, and go step by step.

Even if she remembers everything now, all those immortal techniques and cultivation methods from 10,000 years ago are in her mind, but she can only start over, and she can't become a fat person in one bite.

"Then you practice well. ”

In a word, Jun Yue'er left the Youlian space, but when she came out of the house, she didn't see Yu'er, there was still a faint steam in the cups on the table, and the tea was hot, which showed that Yu'er had just left.

Early in the morning, what did the fishermen do?

The eyebrows were slightly twisted, and he covered his face with a veil, and was just about to go out to look for it, when a voice came from his ear: "Where is Yue'er?"

It's urgency, it's trembling, it's ecstasy, and a lot of intertwined emotions are mixed together, but the familiar feeling of admiration in it is the strong love engraved in Hua Lingyue's memory, but it is also the stupidity engraved in her memory.

Twilight dye...

This name, after a few months, jumped into her mind again without warning, and Jun Yue'er had a dull pestle for a moment.

Because of him, she violated her will several times and hurt the person she loved the most, and finally misidentified the second senior brother, in order to save him, knowing what the disciple minded the most, she still chose so, so in front of him.

How could he appear in the Soul Realm? and how could he appear in this Evening City?

He's a mortal...