Douluo's Infinite Devouring

A sigh sounded quietly, as if sighing, as if the two old men knew each other and had known each other for a long time.

The old man who was still there slowly opened his eyes. She did not look at the people who came to see her, but looked outside.

"Why, don't you want to see me? You and I are so old."

"old?"

A word came out of the hoarse voice, like a rhetorical question, with a hint of desolation and a hint of ridicule in the rhetorical question.

"Miao, how come you are old? You are the God of Tsukuyomi, so you will never grow old."

"Several years of vicissitudes have passed. Even though my appearance will not age, my heart is already the same as yours. After all the sails have been read, only one person is left alone and desolate."

"Why would a lonely person find another lonely person and make both of them troubled? Isn't it good for each of us to be pure in the end? Why do you come back again?"

"I have been exiled for long enough. I was going to come back to get what belongs to me. I will get back what Gaoyuan owes me."

"Oh, I thought that banishing you to Douluo Continent was the last mercy, but I didn't expect that you would still find a way to come back and turn the world upside down."

"If I had known better, I should have presided over the killing of you."

"Kill me? Can you really do it? We have never been at war with each other."

"That was in the past, people will change. This time, you are not just like me, right? The people on the plateau have become worse than the previous generation. Fuyue didn't catch you despite all his efforts."

"This is my home. When I return home, why would I be a stranger to my own home?"

"Come and see what this is."

Handing out the things in his hand, the old man didn't even look at it and said:

"Fire Rat Fur, the number one defensive artifact, you killed the Fire Rat King of Long Moon Island? Didn't that guy Yue Ji fight for you?"

"Gee, I didn't kill him, it was another girl, a girl I met who was very similar to my taste."

"Oh? It seems that you still can't change your habit. Is there anything that makes your heart beat more passionately..."

As soon as the word "Qingrong" came out, the old man's face showed an angry and embarrassed look. His temperament changed instantly. He no longer looked pale and old. His figure began to become taller, and his whole person underwent an earth-shaking transformation. The transformation instantly transformed into a woman who could conquer the entire country, it was Si Qingrong! !

"Me? How can there be a woman more beautiful than me? Changyue, you are old, but I am still so young."

"long time no see."

Ling Maoyue finally turned her head to look at Si Qingrong and sighed:

"Why bother? Does Si Qingrong really still live in your heart? Even if she dies, you have to keep pretending to be her, pretending to be alive, and you would rather the person who dies is you. "

"Si Qingrong will always be Si Qingrong and will never die. I don't understand what you are talking about."

"This fire rat fur, please weave it into a robe for me. Its owner is about 1.76 meters tall and has a good figure. Well, he is also well developed."

Thinking of Ming Xue naked in the Yuehua Qingchi, showing off her perfect figure, Si Qingrong gestured with some lust.

"Describe it so clearly?"

"When I came back, I went to take a bath with her in Yuehua Qingchi. I took the opportunity to write it down."

"Are you just begging me for this?"

"Yes, after all, your textile skills are the best among the people I know."

"Give it to me, fire rat fur. Hey, it's the perfect textile material I've always wanted. I also have moon-white silk here. A witch costume with white top and red bottom would be just right."

"The witch uniform, it's really exciting when I think about Ming Xue wearing it!"

"I'm already looking forward to it, so hurry up. I still have an hour to go back. You won't betray me, right?"

"When I start weaving, I won't be distracted by other things. It's easy for you to hinder me here."

"I understand, I understand. I'll go out and wait."

With that, Si Qingrong came out of Maoyue Palace, stroking the fire rat fur, and there was a look of determination in Lingmao Yue's eyes, as if she had made up her mind.

Si Qingrong didn't run around after leaving the Moon Palace. He stood above the Palace of the Moon, observing the movements in his sight. He didn't seem to have any intention of hiding it. He wanted to avoid it for a while, which was very ostentatious.

"what?"

Sensing something, a person was sneaking through the southern palace, carefully targeting the mental power to detect the person. Si Qingrong also had a look of surprise on his face when he found out who had arrived.

"Why is he here? Has my trace been leaked? No, no, he seems to be searching with a purpose. His target may be the Moon Palace, but he doesn't know where the Palace is. Could it be that he has found some clues ?Who told him? Does anyone else already know..."

After thinking about it, Si Qingrong suddenly had an idea. He jumped down from the palace of Mao Yue and his own shape transformed into the appearance of Ling Mao Yue.

"Where is it? The Moon Palace should be here soon. Most of the palaces in the south are empty rooms. There are thirty-six of them in total. I have already explored thirty-four of them. If none are found, only the last two are left. Already."

"Hopefully this one will be next."

Ming thought in his heart that he was going to the Palace of the Moon, and he happened to see the fake silk ribbon outside the palace.

"Could this person be Aya Matoyue?"

He came with Yunshang's mission on his back, took off his disguise, and headed towards the fake Ling Chanyue.

"Senior is Aya Matoyue!"

Not knowing how Ling Quan Yue would react when she saw him, Ming quietly appeared from behind Ling Quan Yue and asked secretly.

The pretended Aya Matoyue's face became surprised and asked:

"Who?!"

A strong aura was exuding, and Aya Matoyue acted a little angry and wary, each acting better than the other.

"Senior, don't be alarmed. I'm here in the underworld, following the orders of Pavilion Master Yunshang. I don't mean any harm."

This time the fake Aya Matoi was really surprised and blurted out:

"Lehuan Pavilion Yunshang?"

"Yes! I met Pavilion Master Yunshang by chance, and she asked me to come to you."

"It turns out it's her..."

Listening to the meaning, Ling Maoyue seemed to know Yunshang, and Ming was overjoyed. It seemed that he had gained a certain amount of trust from Ling Maoyue.

"Senior Ling Maoyue, I have no other intention in coming. Pavilion Master Yunshang, I can find out some secrets of the plateau from you, as well as information about the infiltrator. If she gets it from you, she will definitely be able to find out."

Ming asked, but Si Qingrong had a different meaning in his heart.

"How come Yunshang has a relationship with Ling Maoyue? Aren't the two of them...could it be that Ling Maoyue has changed? Is she also trying to set up me this time when I come here?"

Each floor was getting higher and higher. With Si Qingrong's intelligence, he suddenly thought of something and made a judgment in his heart.

"Yunchang asked you to come here. What else has she done with you? Do you know about my relationship with her?"

"No, senior Yunshang doesn't have it."

Si Qingrong had already begun to contradict Ming's words, and Ming had already begun to realize that something was wrong. The two of them were old Thousand Layer Cakes. Ming gradually approached Si Qingrong's back and secretly prepared his own martial soul fusion skills.

"Ahem, I don't know much about you. Just ask whatever you want."

"Okay, what this junior wants to ask is..."

"Punishment of the Evil God!"

"what?!!"

A purple beam of light hit Si Qingrong. The two were already very close, and the purple light of the Evil God's Punishment was limited to three seconds.

Three seconds was enough. Ming used the fastest speed to grab Si Qingrong's neck with one arm from behind, and used the other hand to press the Snow Blade against her temple.

"Don't move! I've already seen through your disguise. It's really hard to find a way through the iron shoes. It takes no effort at all."

The posture of the two men was a bit ambiguous. Ming held Si Qingrong from behind and held a knife in one hand.

"Good boy, I was too hasty. I didn't expect anyone to predict that I would come here. That guy Yunshang is really nosy."

Si Qingrong smiled.

"Don't talk nonsense to me here! You killed Senior Long Suwu, I'm going to kill you!!!"

Si Qingrong's neck tightened even more.

"Well, kill me, you will regret it..."

"Your sister, Ming Xue, is still alive. I... know... where she is..."

"What?! Snow, she's still alive?! Where is she?!!!"

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