Fake Demon Lord

He Kuan thought that this break would have a lot to say, but in fact, the two people across the water mirror neither talked about the past nor settled the old account, looked at each other from a distance, and Yu Jiang put his mind in his mind. On the bright side: "The lord of the palace is the lord of the world, but not the lord of the magic road. What I want is the palm of the devil, not the **** of peace in the world. The cunning rabbit is dead, the running dog cooks, the lord and the Qingxu master and apprentice After so many years of magic repair, now your master can let you go for peace? "

He Huan was right. You Jiang is indeed the most proficient demon in the younger generation. Even Xuanmen's disciples were concealed by He Huan's disguise, thinking that he had long since forgotten his original intention, and only he deduced He Huan's true mind from the clues of these years. Thaksin He Huan still has the world in his heart. Because of faith, he must go against it. Because, his Word is destined to wash the world with blood.

This situation is actually ironic. Xuanmen, who is on the same position as He Huan, is gathering his disciples to destroy him. The only person in the world who believes that he is guarding the world is determined to subvert the world. He Huan ’s The smile was a little ridiculous, but the glance towards the water mirror was extremely clear, only slowly said: "Your name in Tianshuge was Jiang Fengzhi?"

I thought that You Jiang would be a little shocked when he heard this. He didn't think he looked exactly the same, and just said frankly, "I used to be, but now I am just repairing You Jiang."

When a person really looks away, he will no longer taboo in the past, and now he no longer conceals his skills in piano, painting, calligraphy and painting, and wants to truly draw a line between himself and the right path. Such a result is definitely what He Huan has been asking for for hundreds of years, but don't be envious. After all, Xuanmen and Tianshuge are different, and Bu Qingyun and Jiang Fengzhi are different. They are not similar people.

Seeing He Huan no longer speak, You Jiang looked a little impatient. In the end, he was still young, and he always wanted to convince people who are different from him to prove his correctness. Now, it ’s nice to meet He Huan. I do n’t know what to do, I just said: "Because I came from Tianshuge, so I know better than you how many things are hidden in the right path today. The foundation of the Tiandao League is rotten, and there is nothing that can be changed by just one mysterious gate. . "

He Huan really didn't want to tell him anything. He was used to the days of being alone. He never needed anyone to admit or accompany him. His ascension can go on alone. He had never looked forward to You Jiang's loyalty, nor would he raise the annoyance of being betrayed, and looked at them so peacefully. Now he has only one question: "Where is Bu invite lotus?"

Tianshu Pavilion has not been able to set traps in front of the Bliss Palace, but if You Jiang took the shots himself, it would not be impossible to trap Buyoulian. Why are you using your body in these days after the robbery? Presumably, You Jiang is taking advantage of this gap to conceal other people's hands and feet.

He would think that these You Jiang were not surprised, and just answered, "I trapped him in Moon Valley."

Before seeing He Huan, You Jiang prepared countless eloquent words. He wanted to scold and wake up this unrealistic palace master, but when he really faced him, watching He Huan's bland expression, he I don't know what to say.

He was sixteen at the age of sixteen and was thrown into the magic path by Tianshuge. He grew up in the palace of paradise, and started to consider himself as a real magic cultivation. However, his friendship with He Huan for many years is probably not as good as the general relationship with He Su this month. When he left, the young master might still be sad for a while.

In the end, he has taken care of the Bliss Palace all the time. If He Huan wants to keep him, he may not go so decisively. But now, looking at He Huan's indifferent appearance, a chilly chill arises in my heart, and I feel that the scene is boring, and I just say: "I have cleared the school of the right path that is blocked by the west. If you want to retreat to Daxue Mountain, go from here. Lord, this is the last thing I do for you. See you later, the enemy. "

You Jiang's decision has been decided, and He Huan will naturally not stay, but he may not be as indifferent as the other party thinks. Looking at the pink-clad woman behind You Jiang, his tone fluctuated for the first time: "You and I are different, and today I would not be surprised at all. But Xiu Niang, I really did not expect you Will follow him. "

He has a rare feeling in his words, and Xiu Niang's eyes are red, and he looks at the handsome man on the couch, biting his lip. She followed this man for eighty years, and watched him climb up a little bit from despair to the current height. She agreed with his way and firmly believed that this was the greatest man in the world, but some words today are I have to say.

The red lips trembled, and the tears hanging from the corner of her eyes finally fell down. The words she had concealed until now finally came out of the mouth: "The palace master, the wind evil body law is against the sky, the ordinary monk can't catch him at all. He would die if he had caused a monk during the robbery period. "

She didn't dare to look at that man's expression. She squeezed her handkerchief tightly, and closed her eyes, then finished her speech in one breath. "So, I gave him a map of Xuanmen, and encouraged him to start with Master Xuanmen Bu Qingyun. I know , Once Bu Qingyun is in the same situation as that person, Qingxuzi will surely frustrate the wind and evil. "

"The young master of the palace is too much like Bu Qingyun of that year. As long as I look at him, I worry that the young master will find out what happened in the day and time, and now it's okay."

"Princess, that year, Xiu Niang was sorry for you. However, even if time comes again, as long as I can kill him, I will still do so."

Her voice echoed in the deserted Qingyun Temple. However, He Huan just listened quietly, did not respond, did not look at her, and the suffocating silence enveloped the whole building. After a long time, he looked up, and the monk's horrible spirit suddenly spread. The people at the Bliss Palace only felt that the situation suddenly changed color, and the ground under his feet seemed to be shocked and kept shaking.

That water mirror has been shattered for a long time, and the shaking of the earth caused by the anger has made the whole Bliss Palace a heart-breaking one. But He Sui had no intention at all. He saw the pure black qi that was slowly dissipating on He Huan.

Once you have practiced bliss, you can only be happy. Any negative emotions will cause the power to dissipate. Xiu Niang's knife was inserted too suddenly, and he steadily hit the old injury he had hidden for many years. She achieved her goal with just a few words.

Her success made He Huan sad.

"Oh it's you."

Gritting his teeth and saying these words, He Huan knew that at this time he should calm down and calm down his emotions, but today, he doesn't want to be calm. He still remembers that at that time he had no teachers, no friends, no future, so he broke Jin Dan's heart with the same thoughts and cut off the evil.

The wind evil man's head fell to the ground, he was also broken in the meridians, and even the strength of standing was gone. It was the powder-coat woman lying on the couch to catch him. She collected the evil spirits for him and let him rebuild with bliss. In those days when he was like a futile, she committed herself to all kinds of magical cultivation, and exchanged her body with elixir to repair the meridians. It can be said that without Xiu Niang, there would be no He Huan today. Therefore, he only had a little sincerity in her in this Elysium.

At that time, Feng Xie dared to sneak into Xuanmen's authentic medicine against Bu Qingyun. He knew that there must be something wrong. He had doubted all the schools of Zhengdao and Modao, and even had some doubts about Bu Yaolian, but he had never doubted her. But this is the man who has never been suspected, the man behind the scenes who has been hidden for many years.

The person who made He Huan reborn in the demon is her.

It was her who made Bu Qingyun fall into the abyss and never return.

It turns out that this is the truth of the matter. There is no exquisite layout or seamless calculation. It is just a woman's revenge with hatred and desperation, and the pond fish ruins Bu Qingyun's life.

"He Huan!"

The voice of anxiety came from the ear, and the young man had never seen him look so presumably frightened and hugged him tightly from behind. The cold temperature of the spirit calmed him down a bit. He Huan slowly raised his eyes. He held his own spirit in the mirror with the same face as him, but his aura was so clear and clean. He could feel it as long as he was close. The mighty righteousness gathered by the heavenly swordsmen was tightly guarded around him. He used to look like this once.

If there were no wind evils, he should have looked like this until now.

Bu Qingyun was 20 years old when Jin Dan was late. Qing Xuzi said that if he continued, he would be able to soar within a hundred years. He had a chance to step back through the void to visit his parents' last side, and everything was ruined because of her.

If there was no such thing, how could he be forced to draw swords facing each other like his father's master today? How could he stay alone beside this high-rise building, with the exception of his own brother and friend? How could he be trapped by magic skills and fail to improve the last chance to miss home? How could he never trust anyone in the world again?

Xiu Niang, you really hurt me so much ...

Now that the more he looked at what he looked like, he couldn't help recalling the past, but he was not the boy who collapsed after some setbacks. After a hundred years of living, it's time to remember. The more you hate, the better you live. As long as he keeps practicing, there is time in the future to find these people to settle accounts.

Angrily, Dantian exhaled deeply. He buried all his emotions in an instant, as if returning to the indifferent appearance of the past. He patted him so hard that he did not let go. Even his voice calmed down: "I am today You're not in a good mood. You go back to Dantian to rest. Just wait for me, and it will be fine tomorrow. "

He Huan always looked like this, no matter what happened, it seemed as if he didn't care about anything, as if nothing could hurt him. Even if it is sad, looking at the moon for a cup of tea will restore the cloud and lightness, making people feel extremely ruthless.

But why bother to know that he is not incapable of pain, but is used to forbearing, and when he is injured, he bears it alone, and when he forgets the pain, he comes to everyone with a smile. He believes that He Huan can bear it. After one night, what people see will still be He Huan who is strategic but always looks less serious. No one knows what happened today.

However, He Huan can conceal the world's people, but he can't hide the hardship, because they are one, so long as one is sad and the other can clearly feel the pain of the other. Today, He Huan is really angry. He forgot to cut off the relationship between the two. It was just now that the suffocating sorrow had truly passed on to He Su's heart. It was also at this time that he knew what mood He Huan used to suppress under his smile.

He still refused to let go, looking at the persistent expression, He Huan suddenly remembered that he really looked like this, always relying on a lot of hard work and did not understand the changes, so he fell so miserably. He sighed secretly. With many years of instinct, he made a smile and patted Yuan Ying's hand softly: "Look, I told you already, no one in this world can be trusted except myself. I can't do well, don't you follow me."

He Huan thought that he had really been tempered, and in this scene, he could raise his mood to comfort He He. But he is also glad that there is still something that can attract his attention at this time. At least, as long as he thinks about something, he doesn't have so much time to review those memories that will only be sentimental.

While he was thinking how to coax the clinging young man to sleep, the man buried his head in his shoulder, and a dull voice sounded in his ear, "He Huan, you told me, ask Reflected in the spiritual mirror is the life of a monk. "

He Huan wanted to tell him that you are still young and undecided. It is not a time to ask the spirit, but before you speak, you listen to him slowly, "I see you in the mirror."

This was the first time someone said such a thing to him after he became enchanted. He hadn't figured out how to respond to the young man yet, but his consciousness only felt that the heaven and earth had aura to his body.

Energetic spirit gathers to consecrate the fetus. In such a situation, any monk will not be unfamiliar. Why suffer?

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