Murong Qing's eyes were in a daze, her body was on the verge of falling, standing in mid-air, after seeing herself, the inexplicable Xingli was able to see the relieved smile on Murong Qing's face.

It was as if he was trying his best to pull that smile out of the corner of his mouth.

"Stop laughing..."

Xingli shook her head, and stretched out her hand to catch Murong Qing, but a devilish energy aimed at Xingli's back with a hint of coldness.

Xingli could only give up reaching out to embrace Murongqing, and turned around to use the magic energy of spiritual power to disperse it.

Then he dodged at the moment when Murong Qing was about to fall to the ground, and pulled Murong Qing into his arms.

Xingli communicated with the system in her heart, "Give me another pill."

【Host!I'm not the bastard of the wishing pool! 】

"Give me another one!"

【there is none left! 】

"This is the hero!"

【…】

In the end, the system compromised.

Xingli hurriedly pretended to take out a pill from her sleeve, and forcefully stuffed it into Murong Qing's mouth.

"You hurry up and adjust your breath."

Xingli guarded Murong Qing behind him and raised his hand to form a barrier.

Then, in this short moment, the two of them were surrounded by groups.

Dozens of Mozu warriors packed this place tightly.

Xingli glanced at these people indifferently, and was not in a hurry to make a move, but asked Murong Qing who was behind him, "Junior brother, where is the person who is arranging the rectification?"

The sacrificial formation must have its eyes.

If this crisis can be resolved, the most important thing is to find the person at the center.

"I don't know. I don't know the exact location, but I must be looking around and looking at everything."

Murong Qing spoke intermittently in a weak tone, at first when he was fighting with that person, he still had the upper hand.

But unexpectedly the situation took a turn for the worse, a force appeared from nowhere to secretly help that person, Murong Qing originally thought that person was just a young man of the demon clan, but unexpectedly he seemed to have some status.

Being able to drive such a large-scale demon warrior has a predictable status among the demons.

It was he himself who underestimated this person's status.

Originally thought that this person was just the vanguard, but who knew he was the mastermind behind the scenes.

"Xingli... He made such a big sacrifice to the demon clan, because he planned to use all the power of this sacrifice to restore the strength of the demon king."

Murong Qing pondered for a moment before speaking.

Because Xingli didn't make a move, these Demon Race people just watched and didn't make a move.

This also gave Murong Qing a chance to breathe.

The elixir that Xingli asked for from the system was very effective.

The hidden wounds in Murong Qing's body recovered almost extremely quickly, and the damaged tendons also recovered.

Murong Qing fell into deep thought, he didn't understand where Xingli got this holy medicine for healing, medicines of the fourth grade and above were almost rare in the world.

Even...why did Xingli come here suddenly?

I was in a state of not being sober just now, so I didn't care about these things.But now when I calm down and think about these things carefully, I will find that there are many very illogical things.

Murong Qing didn't question, but kept all this in her heart.

Similarly, what Murong Qing said just now caused an uproar in Xingli's heart.

Demon Lord...? !

Isn't that...

"Junior brother, is that Demon Venerable the newly appointed Demon Venerable?"

"No, why did Senior Sister ask that?"

"The previous Demon Lord suddenly came back to the Demon Realm. Senior Sister must have heard about this incident, right?"

"The last Demon Lord? Ren Xun?!"

Murong Qing frowned inadvertently, and her eyes suddenly became deep, "Senior sister knows?"

Xing Li was rarely silent.

Of course know.

She finally realized what she had been forgetting for the past few days.

It was the small box containing Ren Xun, the previous Demon Lord.

So was Ren Xun from that little box released without his knowing it?

So all this is because of his own butterfly effect.

That's why the system let itself take on this task.

Thinking about it this way, everything seems so reasonable.

"What is your sister thinking?"

Murong Qing's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he glanced at Xingli again with a deep meaning, that look seemed to be able to see through Xingli completely.

"Junior brother... Do you still remember that you asked me what was the small box I took out from the secret realm?"

"Senior Sister means..."

"Yes, that's right." Xingli looked into the bottom of Murong Qing's heart, affirming his inner doubts.

Murong Qing's pupils shrank suddenly, deeply shocked.

"Don't do something stupid Xing Li!"

Murong Qing is undoubtedly the person who knows Xingli the best, so he can also understand what Xingli was thinking when she mentioned this matter just now.

Bet on the kindness of a demon.

This is simply unrealistic.

The sword in Xingli's hand was released instantly, and those people immediately formed a defensive posture.

Xing Li had no intention of fighting, and she didn't know what role Ren Xuan played in this.

I don't know if these things were planned by him.

"Take care of yourself!"

After finishing speaking, he stuck the teleportation talisman on his wrist again.

Mind silently.

Sacrifice array eyes.

The figure disappeared directly in place.

Murong Qing watched Xingli disappear in front of her eyes in astonishment.

There was a sudden jump in the heart, an indescribable palpitation, which made Murong Qing's heart ache, flustered... at a loss...

He looked at the distraught demons, and blocked their way with his natal sword.

He felt that he couldn't understand Xing Li more and more.

But Murong Qing still chose to guard.

He started wrestling with those people again, and the seemingly random output of spiritual power was actually to stop them.

It is impossible for him to kill wave after wave of demons, he can only do everything he can.

A large range of spiritual power consumption.

As a result, Murong Qing was severely exhausted.

……

The place where Xingli teleported was actually a courtyard in the sky.

The huge courtyard hangs in mid-air, and there is no support on the ground floor, just like a mirror, a mirage.

Xingli pushed open the door, looking at the dreamy scene felt a little unrealistic.

Is the dreamy scene here the eye of the sacrificial array?

"What I want to do now is to destroy the system?"

[Please host to find out by himself! 】

Xingli nodded.

The sword in my hand, huh——

Destroyed most of the scenery here.

Snapped--

The palm wind brought by a slap made the rest of the scenery into pieces.

Xingli: ...

As if that wasn't enough!

Xing Li looked up and finally found the black shining stone floating in the sky.

It's here!

Xingli reached out to reach it.

But there is an invisible barrier blocking him.

Xingli used the simplest method of thunderbolt, preparing to blow up a piece of obsidian.

"You dare!"

A voice behind him was about to stop Xing Li.

Xing Li didn't look back at all.

Hesitation will defeat.

Peng——

It was directly fried to a pulp, and the gravel was scattered in the air.

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