In a dark corner, a dim light led to two figures, and then, the crisp sound of the Go drop broke the silence of the moment, and then, only the voice of Wang Mang, the Great New Sage, was heard, accompanied by the moment of the Go drop: "The chess game is ever-changing, the white son is bright and the world is peaceful, the dark son is dazzling, where to stop" Wang Mang's eyes instantly turned to the Demon Venerable, and at this moment, the Demon Venerable had a calm expression......

"Bai Zi is certainly public, but what can really win everything is not necessarily Bai Zi" Demon Zun's words expressed an attitude towards something at this time, but from the words, it seemed that the two were not only playing chess at this moment, but also deeper words.

And then, the two finally pointed out the real things they wanted to talk about......

"Wang Shuo is not my son, but unfortunately, he is not loyal to his father" In an instant, a white son fell on the criss-crossing chessboard.

On the other side, the Demon Venerable held the sunspot in his hand, and stared at it, his eyes were full of resentment, and said: "Unexpectedly, Dark Qin Shuang, the chess piece I made with one hand would actually betray his master" At the moment of the words, the Demon Venerable clenched the chess piece tightly.

But Wang Mang comforted: "Isn't the whole game of chess in your hands now?"

The Demon Venerable replied: "Yes, everything is under my control, you and my son are winning the heavens and the world for their father" This is indeed something that the two fathers should be thankful for, but at this time, the scene in this cellar is deeply hidden in a huge conspiracy, for Wang Mang and the demon clan, Wang Shuo and Black Frost at this time have become a bland chess piece for the two scheming people, and a bloody storm is about to ignite......

Peony stared at the blue sky quietly, and at this time, Wang Shuo hugged Peony from behind, and said in a gentle voice: "Peony, don't worry, no one, no one can separate us anymore, I don't care what you have before, I don't care how you treat me in the future, I just want to be with you, it's as simple as that"

Two crystal clear tears seeped out from Peony's eyes and flowed down slowly, and at this time, Wang Shuo seemed to feel it, so Wang Shuo let go of Peony, and held his shoulders, turned Peony around, and then said to Peony: "Silly girl, are you moved? Don't be like this, when you cry is my saddest time, please leave your sadness to me, don't wronged yourself"

"Xianggong, if the peony is gone one day, can you ......" Peony's words were general, I saw Wang Shuo put two fingers together, and then gently pressed on the red lips of the peony, and then said: "The demon is dead, your soul will not enter the necromantic desperate situation again, and for immortality, when I practice the soul of the sword maid to the limit, I will personally go to heaven to ask the immortal fruit of the god, we will be together for thousands of years, and we will be husband and wife for all our lives, and we will never give up."

Indeed, as far as the peony of the dust woman is concerned, Wang Shuo is indeed very attentive, but many times, the reality is still reality, and the two who love each other can't withstand the toss of fate, although the peony is very sincere for Wang Shuo and Wang Shuo's love for peony, but it's a pity, death still doesn't let go of these two partners who know how to love, how many hardships and how many inner tosses the two have gone through, and death is ......

In an instant, Wang Shuo's eyes stared at Peony's slowly raised palm, inexplicable tears instantly filled Wang Shuo's eyes, and a loud and impulsive sentence suddenly appeared: "Why? What the hell is going on...... What went wrong?"

The appearance of the death charm made Wang Shuo seem to collapse instantly, obviously defeated the goblin, Peony should be able to be reborn, why is the death charm still there? For Wang Shuo at this time, this is an unacceptable fact, what is the problem? Wang Shuo was puzzled, and then, Peony told Wang Shuo: "Actually, the antidote that the goblin gave you at that time was real, and it was the only antidote."

Wang Shuo slowly raised his hand, and a strong sense of self-deprecation slowly came out: "Hehehehehe...... I'm actually, I'm suspicious it's poison."

Peony told Wang Shuo: "Everything is the will of heaven, in fact, people are good at dying, and the same is true when the demon is facing death, so handing over the antidote to save his life is his only chance to survive at that time, so he ......"

"So it's like I killed my lover...... Ah......" Wang Shuo gathered enough strength at this moment to prepare to sanction himself, but Peony hugged Wang Shuo and cried and said: "If you want to kill, kill me, please don't hurt yourself again, Xianggong"

Suddenly, Wang Shuo stopped his behavior, and the tears of the two filled their cheeks, and then, a feeling of powerlessness was deeply imprinted in the hearts of the two, and they ...... quietly Quietly ......

Time passed gradually, the two beloved people hugged each other, and neither of them wanted to let go of anyone's hand, and then, Wang Shuo said to Peony: "How can I save you?"

But Peony told Wang Shuo a very cruel news: "The entrance to the necromantic realm can only be opened by the goblin, and no one can open it, so ......"

"So...... I'm just saying that even if I get the power to destroy the world, I can't save you?" Wang Shuo at this moment, deeply felt his insignificance, an unprecedented feeling, Wang Shuo hated himself at this time: "What did I do with this damn body......" The faint sobbing voice accompanied Wang Shuo, a kind of sadness that had never appeared in Wang Shuo's heart, watching his beloved step by step towards death, the power he had learned in his life was equal to zero......

Afterwards, Wang Shuo had no choice but to accept the facts, and asked weakly, "How long will it be before you leave?"

"Half an hour," Peony said weakly.

Suddenly, Wang Shuo's eyes were full of tears, and he said to Peony: "I can't bear you" This kind of strong love seems to have drowned out Wang Shuo's voice at this moment, and made his voice close to hoarse......

And Peony gently helped Wang Shuo wipe away his tears, and then said to Wang Shuo: "Xianggong, you have to take good care of yourself in the future, everything Peony exchanged for her life, I hope it can achieve you to perfect the power of the sword maid."

"I don't want it, I don't want anything, I just want you peony!" Wang Shuo's words were firm and came from the heart, but the reality still had to be accepted.

In an instant, Wang Shuo's eyes were glazed, and then he said to himself: "If love dies, my heart may only have the world."

Peony knows very well how much Wang Shuo loves him at this time, and this feeling, the heart-rending feeling of life and death, is indeed difficult for others to accept.

It's a pity that fate is ruthless, and so is time, because at this moment, time did not stay longer because of the strong love between the two, passing and passing again, in the blink of an eye, half an hour was almost up, and Peony seemed to feel that the life he said had come to an end, and he finally knelt down on his knees, and Wang Shuo quickly squatted down, and hugged Peony, and Peony who fell in Wang Shuo's arms said weakly: "Xianggong, Peony is reluctant to you"

Suddenly, Wang Shuo's tears were like a flash flood, and the voice seemed to be unable to even speak clearly: "No, don't go, don't go peony, my wife, my love, you can't go, you can't you don't ......" bits and pieces of powder, scattered in the four realms, and fell in the air, but Wang Shuo had a wooden expression, in an instant, Wang Shuo seemed to become mute, out of the tears that kept flowing, nothing, after a while, Wang Shuo looked sluggish, and said to himself: "Go? just leave?haha, haha...... Ha ha...... Ah............h

In the corner on the side, a dark shadow saw Wang Shuo like this, and said nothing, then turned around and prepared to leave......

Suddenly, Wang Shuo forcibly calmed himself down and asked, "Since you're here, why leave in a hurry?"

The Shadow Man replied, "Looks like I shouldn't have come"

Wang Shuo was very unhappy with the words spoken by the black shadow man, but at this time, Wang Shuo felt the most sadness, and the man in black seemed to sympathize with himself: "I was originally here to arrest you, you killed the earth demon, it was a serious thing, but you secretly obtained his power, such a demonic nature, if it is not eradicated as soon as possible, it will indeed be a harmful thing for the Three Realms in the future."

"Hmph, you are also worthy of arresting me, report your name"

The black shadow slowly walked out of the dark corner, a white flute as jade came into view, the man was dressed in a light veil, and his face was delicate, although his ability looked very ordinary from the outside, but then a peaceful sentence let us know the identity of the man: "Eight Immortals Han Xiangzi"

"Han Xiangzi, hum, but a second-rate immortal, is actually worthy of arresting me" Wang Shuo's words had an extremely mocking charm, and at this time, Han Xiangzi didn't seem to care about the meaning of Wang Shuo's words at all, he just said calmly: "Han Xiangzi knows that he is not talented, but for people with a big demonic nature, Han Xiangzi still has his own uniqueness"

"Hmph, interesting, then let me Wang Shuo see your strength, let's shoot" Suddenly, Wang Shuo's blood-colored spirit sword came out, and then Wang Shuo seemed to say with a sense of contempt: "The blood sword has just been practiced, I can't imagine that the first blood sacrifice is actually from the immortal clan, hehe, interesting, my wife died today, just to vent my emotions"

The sound of the transverse flute came out slowly, and at this time, what Wang Shuo never expected was that the spirit sword that attacked Han Xiangzi actually stabbed himself after wandering in the air for a few weeks, and then, Wang Shuo, who reacted very quickly, hurriedly dodged the attack of the spirit sword, but when Wang Shuo forcibly stood up again, Wang Shuo found that he was originally impetuous in his heart, but now he could not release any angry power, was it because of the beautiful flute sound? Wang Shuo's brows suddenly furrowed, and stared at Han Xiangzi, and he didn't say anything, and entered into a short period of thought: "Obviously a second-rate immortal, how can he have such power"