Step by step towards the ruins, the sleepless mind is the picture that I saw in Ao Chun's dream, the twelve demon pillars, the demon summoning formation, she was lost, and Mo Li, it turned out that she had too many things to know in the past, and at this moment she entered the demon palace again, and those memories were still just like stories, without half empathy.

Zixin was busy in the Ruins Palace, she suddenly saw a red-clothed sleepless, her face suddenly became pale, she hid aside and looked carefully, to make sure that it was sleepless.

"This witch is still alive, what is she here for, is it possible to fight with me again?" Zi Xin muttered to herself, but she didn't dare to step forward, she didn't dare to destroy the dragon vein with the power of one person, although there are a lot of Ziyu arrangements in it, but Bu Ning's strength should not be underestimated, at least she didn't have the strength to compete with Bu Ning, worried just for a while, and soon Zi Xin's face showed a mocking smile, what qualifications does Bu Mian have to stand by Mo Li's side now? Mo Li is already lucky not to kill her.

sneered at the sleepless back, and Zixin continued to go about her own business.

Standing outside Mo Li's door, she stretched out her hand but didn't have the courage to knock, the past is like the wind but it will not really disperse, and the life she owes Mo Li will not disappear in the years.

"Since you're here, come in. ”

At this moment, Mo Li's voice suddenly came out, and he only felt that his heart was suddenly grabbed, Mo Li's voice was a little hoarse and cold, which was a little different from the gentle voice in his memory, but he could clearly know that it was Mo Li, the most sorry Mo Li in her life!

The door has been slowly opened, and there is a faint scent of sandalwood coming from the house, the fragrance is long and long, which is the fragrance that Mo Li likes.

The fragrance seems to be magical, and little by little it evokes old memories, and the happier the past, the more desolate it seems at the moment.

Stepping in, the furnishings in the Demon Palace are very familiar, and the old Young Emperor's Palace is seven or eight points similar, and the trance seems to return to the past in one step.

It's just that the old dream hasn't had time to savor it, and what you see in front of you has brought the sleeplessness back to reality.

If you don't sleep, you can see Mo Li. Mo Li's long blood-red hair was casually draped behind his head, a strand of blonde hair looked a little abrupt, his eyes were dyed with blood and red, his eyebrows were picturesque, and the magic patterns were dotted on it, and his old appearance was no longer warm.

A red robe is embroidered with a black dragon, and the black dragon has a huge mouth facing Mo Li's neck, exactly the same as the pattern on the Heavenly Demon Sword, as if it will open its mouth to devour the Lord at any time.

Looking at it from afar, I didn't sleep as if I was looking in the mirror, how similar Mo Li was to her at this moment, the devil, he really fell into the devil, as Yahiko said, 10,000 years is too long, long enough to change many, many things.

"You, are you okay?" was stunned for a long time, and then spoke softly, and the words she said were already crying, and the thought of Mo was so bad, her sins were heavy.

"Okay, I'm naturally excellent, but I didn't expect to see you, it's hard for the Demon Lord to forget what I said, I said don't let me see you in the Three Realms, why did you come to look for me as soon as I came out, isn't it possible that the people of the demon clan don't have any credibility at all?"

Mo Li sneered, walked out from behind the table, he walked step by step in front of the sleepless, his words were like a blunt knife cutting the sleepless heart.