Lingshuang!

Mu Weiming was only about to shout out, the person holding the delicate wooden box in the carriage turned out to be Ling Shuang, how could this be?

Thinking of this, Mu Weiming's mind was almost lost, because Ling Shuang was here, then it was very likely that even Mo Xue might come here.

However, why did Ling Shuang still act so scared when she saw him?

Not Lingshuang?

Mu Weiming suppressed the horror in his heart, and looked at Ling Shuang carefully, whether it was her appearance or breath, it proved that she was Ling Shuang!

Could it be that thousands of years have passed, and Ling Shuang has even forgotten him?

"Huh?"

With a frightened look, Ling Shuang looked up at Mu Weiming, wondering why he didn't do it.

"Who are you?"

Mu Weiming asked, he still needed to confirm, although he was sure that it was Ling Shuang.

"Ling Xiyu. ”

Holding the treasure box in his arms, Ling Xiyu said timidly.

"Give me the box, I'll take you away. ”

Mu Weiming looked at Ling Xiyu, a hint of surprise flashed in the depths of his eyes, isn't it really the same person? Or rather, they are the same person, but they are not the same name.

In connection with their own situation, Mu Weiming can be Mu Weiming, Song Si can be Song Si, the two can be the same person, but they are not the same name, and they can have different ideas at the same time.

If that were the case, it would be terrible.

Ling Xiyu glanced at Mu Weiming, she was very scared, but she shrank back and hugged the box tighter.

She was scared, but the box was more important to her than life.

That's it.

The purple jade lamp in Mu Weiming's hand emitted a faint brilliance, illuminating the environment in front of him and making Ling Xiyu feel the slightest warmth.

"There are still a lot of bandits out there who want to kill you, how about you leave with me?"

This is quite shameless to say, and the leader of the demon thieves was very frightened when he heard the words of this senior. With your predecessors here, who else dares to touch this little girl?

It's just this treasure!

Seeing the treasure box in Ling Xiyu's hand, the leader of the demon thieves was entangled.

wasted so much effort, and finally failed, if you can't bring back this treasure box, that adult......

Thinking of this, the demon thief leader shuddered in his heart, you must know that the strength of that adult is a truly terrifying existence, even his eldest brother does not have the slightest ability to resist in front of him.

"Let's go!"

Mu Weiming invited again. The Jiao Demon King also looked curiously at this little girl who was 1.55 meters old, sixteen or seventeen years old, and didn't understand why His Holiness wanted to save her.

Is Lori raised?

The Jiao Demon King thought wildly in his heart, and then quickly dispelled these thoughts, if he was discovered by the Venerable, he would definitely be finished.

"Yes. ”

After hesitating for a moment, Ling Xiyu hugged the box and walked out of the carriage under the guidance of the light. Stand beside Mu Weiming.

"Let's go!"

Mu Weiming ignored the surrounding demon thieves, glanced at Ling Xiyu, and led the two of them out of the battlefield, as for the storage rings scattered around. I'll leave it to the thieves.

Seeing Mu Weiming leave, the leader of the demon thieves was sweating, which was terrifying, because just when Mu Weiming was about to take Ling Xiyu away. He had wanted to let out the signal in his hand.

At this moment, he was in an extremely cold hell for a moment, and he could be frozen into slag at any moment.

Terrible. Terrible, terrible!

The leader of the demon thieves opened his one eye, and after regaining his mobility, he fled directly towards the stockade without even saying hello to his subordinates.

There was another little attendant on the long journey to the Demon Phoenix Heavenly Continent, and the Jiao Demon King could see that the Venerable really cared about this little girl, although he was curious about why.

Shouldn't His Holiness be decisive in killing?

Why did you suddenly get the wrong script?

Do you really want Lori to cultivate?

Shaking his head, the Jiao Demon King quickly dispelled the thoughts in his mind, no matter what, since the Venerable liked it, he had to behave well.

Therefore, along the way, whenever he wanted to stop and rest, the Jiao Demon King would come up with all kinds of interesting ideas to communicate with Ling Xiyu, and try to make Ling Xiyu recover from the killing just now.

If he was still in the Demon Valley, whoever saw the Demon King had such a side would definitely drop their jaws in shock.

The dignified Jiao Demon King actually did such a thing, speechless!

"My name is Ling Xiyu, I'm from Qiyezhou, and my mother has always fled with me, so I don't know who my father is. ”

After recovering a certain mood, Ling Xiyu held the treasure box, sat in front of the fire, and introduced herself.

"But it's miserable, at a young age, you've been hunted down and killed, could it be that your father has offended a terrible person?"

The Jiao Demon King commented, he could see that this little girl's bloodline belonged to an extremely noble bloodline, but it was a pity that he knew very little about the demon world, let alone judge Xiao Ling Xiyu's identity from the bloodline.

As for Mu Weiming, he doesn't know much about the bloodline of the Demon Realm.

He stirred the firewood, maintaining the height and brightness of the flame, feeling the temperature in it, and recalling the past.

I wonder if these friends will still remember him?

"What about your mother?"

"Mother......" Ling Xiyu looked down at the treasure box, tears dripping from her eyes, "Mother, in order to protect me, ...... gone"

"And what other relatives do you have?"

Ling Xiyu didn't answer, just looked at the treasure box silently, and didn't dare to leave for a moment.

Seeing the hard-earned results, they were wiped out under two problems, and the Jiao Demon King couldn't wait to give him a few mouths, especially the cheap mouth!

A group of men and horses were killed, leaving only a little girl, her mother...... Ay......

"It's okay, my mother said, be strong, I've grown up. ”

Ling Xiyu wiped away her tears and said with a smile.

This is the first time Ling Xiyu has smiled, and although there is a lot of sadness in her smile, it can be seen that she has stepped out of the shadows.

"You are good people. ”

Good......

The corners of the Jiao Demon King's mouth twitched, the Demon King who had been locked up in the Demon Valley for countless years would be called a good person by a little girl, I really don't know what to say.

But he always felt that something was wrong, and it was very comfortable to listen to, but it made him feel very ironic.

"I'm with you, and I'm going to hurt you, and those uncles and uncles before me had to leave because of what happened to me. Ling Xiyu wiped away her tears and said with a smile.

With that, Ling Xiyu got up and was about to leave.

The Jiao Demon King was stunned, not knowing whether to stop her or not.

Mu Weiming pointed to the ground with a branch of the fire and said, "Where are you going?"

"Find a safe place and hide. ”

"Safe? ha, is there a safe place in the Demon Realm?"

"You saved me, I can't harm you!"

"Ha!" The branch in Mu Weiming's hand instantly frosted, and the jumping flame was frozen into an ice flame that would not beat in an instant, "What if this seat does not allow you to leave?"

The Jiao Demon King shrank and dodged, avoiding the frost range, his eyes full of horror, but after a split second, he recovered to his original state.

"You!"

Ling Xiyu couldn't see through the purpose of this Venerable, he only knew that this Jiao Demon King, who seemed to be very talkative, was very respectful to him, so his words were almost inviolable.

"Go, keep walking. Mu Weiming mentioned this, and the three of them continued to walk on the wilderness, without a single verbal exchange.

......

In Ghost City, Liu Wuye, who had been waiting for several days, finally waited for the news of the main altar of the Sifang Pavilion.

The moment he received the scroll, Liu Wuye was shocked by the seven blood-colored red threads on the scroll.

The news of the Sifang Pavilion uses the color of the lines to distinguish the identity and race of the target, and the number of lines is used to divide the importance of the news, the blood color represents evil and evil, and the seven lines represent that the news has reached the level of the Demon Lord, which is very important, and no one can watch it if it is not at the level of the head of each altar.

"Mu Weiming, a demon cultivator, has a bone age of less than three thousand, and a descendant of the Nether Flying Ascended Monk, suspected to be related to the Dark Heaven.

Realm: Demon Venerable (Guess)

Identity: Pre-invited member of the Gu Yu Society.

Cultivation Tips: "Cold Lantern Technique", Sha Yuan Palm.

Magic Treasure: Purple Jade Lantern.

Follower: Demon King of the Demon Valley.

Purpose: Go to the Demon Phoenix Heavenly Continent.

Others: The Demon God Sect has secretly investigated the human species for thousands of years, and there is a person named Mu Weiming, the specific reason is unknown, and someone will descend to the Demon Realm in the dark sky in the near future, and the museum will further confirm Mu Weiming's identity at that time.

Information level: Destroy after reading, and cannot be disclosed. ”

After reading the scroll, the magic fire in Liu Wuye's palm ignited, and the entire scroll turned into ashes in an instant.

"It's not easy to be listed as a person who can be classified as a secret of the seven blood lines!" Liu Wuye turned to look at a jade slip, and with a stroke of one hand, the jade slip suddenly shone brightly, and a three-dimensional map of the demon realm appeared in the room, and a tortuous light connected the original demon continent with the demon phoenix heavenly continent, "Demon Phoenix Heavenly Continent, the battlefield of the Great Emperor before ancient times, the forbidden area that is even more terrifying than the Demon Valley, can you succeed?"

......

"Mu Weiming, I didn't expect that I didn't wait for Song Si, but I waited for you. In the main hall of the Demon God Sect, a faint black light lit up on the main seat, and a strong figure in the darkness faintly appeared, "Will you be Song Si?"

"Dark, you're back!" An old voice sounded from the other main seat, without the slightest emotion in it.

"Why, aren't you welcome?" the Holy Demon Envoy smirked, his laughter cold and gloomy.

"Don't dare!, but you have to give us an explanation for the death of the Burning Moon!" the red demonic light lit up, illuminating this blood-stained holy demon envoy!

"My plans are different from yours," the Holy Demon Envoy said darkly, "so I don't need to give you any explanation. ”

"In that case, Dark, hand over the Demon Order!" the old man's voice sounded again, threatening with no refusal.

The black light flashed, and the Demon Order was suspended in front of the Holy Demon Envoy, emitting a strange light.

"The Devil's Order is here. The Holy Demon Envoy smiled secretly, "If you want it, you will pay the price." The Nether Tianqing Island Flower Jun Su has a good saying, and he has always treated people with sincerity. Dark, I have always treated people with sincerity!"

The red demonic light fell silent, and the old voice no longer sounded, there were a total of eight holy demon envoys here, except for the darkness, everyone wanted to get the demon order.

But when he secretly took it out to trade, the rest of the seven people were stumped!

Insidious!

(To be continued.) )