withered prosperity

Yueying's pierced shoulder was in severe pain, logically speaking it didn't fit perfectly with this body, so she shouldn't feel the pain at all... But compared to what I heard just now, these are nothing.

Heavenly Demon... What is Heavenly Demon?

It is far better than the gods and Buddhas, and can be compared with the gods...

No!There aren't even the lowest spirits in this world, so where are the demons?

And this person...he is obviously...he is a mortal!

Even now, he still has the aura of a mortal body, how could it be some demon.

This must be a hoax!

Yueying told herself in her mind that this might just be a magic spell.

She's good at it herself, and knows how deceptively real it can be.

Yue Cuiwei is quite good at this, maybe it's his fault!

After she figured it out, she tried to struggle, but it was of no use except to make herself miserable.

What was even more frightening was that not only could she not condense her spiritual power, she could not even use her strength.

"Impossible..." She murmured, she didn't know if she was saying that there could be no demons in this world, or she was frightened by her current state.

Under the man's feet was Bo Shuang's head...Of course, Bo Shuang could no longer maintain a human form, so he just stepped on a pile of scorched female dills. Jumping in mid-air and slowly disappearing.

This scene still made Yueying startled.

Can a mortal's superficial spell really fool his own eyes?

"Insignificant weeds." The man's gaze slowly moved up, and those eyes that had indeed turned into crimson, stared at the trapped Yueying and said, "Rotten bugs."

Facing these eyes, Yueying thought that she had accidentally bumped into a spider's web when she was not yet transformed... This is a natural fear of danger.

"You idiots actually wasted a half-dragon..." His voice didn't fluctuate too much: "It's a waste of money."

"No..." She wanted to argue, but then realized that this excuse was too weak.

"You don't understand the benefits of these protoss at all." He said regretfully, and even licked his lips with the tip of his tongue: "It's a pity that only such a little is left..."

"Yun Ji."

After Yan Hai shouted this, the man stopped suddenly.

Facing him, Yueying saw a gentle smile on his handsome and bewitching face.

This smile is full of warmth and joy, but it makes Yueying feel creepy.

"Ah!" He said softly, "I even forgot...my Yan Hai..."

The deep dark red in his eyes faded a bit, turning into a brighter bright red.

Yun Ji turned his head and looked at the young man frowning at him.

Yan Hai, my Yan Hai, very important Yan Hai...

he said to himself, and held out his hand to the young man.

The young man hesitated for a moment, but still held his hand.

Compared with his own hands, the youth's hands are warm, soft...full of fragrance.

His hands trembled slightly, and the young man really showed a flustered look, not only grabbed him tightly, but if he wasn't as tall as him, he might have hugged him into his arms.

He knew... no matter what he became...

Yan Hai stretched out his hand and stopped hesitantly when he was about to touch his cheek.

He could clearly feel the difference in Yunji...

The difference made him a little... scared.

If he communicates with Yueying, he can come to the conclusion that this is due to nature.

But before he flinched instinctively, Yun Ji leaned a little lower and rubbed his cheek against his palm.

This made his heart twitch, and all those fears and natural fears disappeared all of a sudden.

"Are you okay!" He asked a little uneasy, "What's wrong with you?"

Although this question is unnecessary, he just saw Yunji kill the "Fairy Baoshuang" in a strange way, but people's hearts are so strange, knowing that Yunji's situation is different at the moment, but he can't help but worry.

"I was controlled by that witch just now. When I saw you, I was very anxious, but I couldn't speak or move." Yun Ji rested her head on his neck: "I'm really afraid that she will hurt you."

"You..." Yan Hai's lips were a little dry: "I'm fine."

"I just touched her, but I didn't want her to touch you." He raised his hand to hold Yan Hai's cheek.

"Yes, I know."

"I put my arms around her to shut her up."

"Yeah!" Yan Hai's eyes dimmed.

"You know I need time, that's why I talk so much nonsense with them, don't you?"

"Yes..." can't be regarded as nonsense!

"Yan Hai, you are afraid of me..."

"I..." Yan Hai licked his lips: "No."

Yun Ji stared at him without blinking.

Yan Hai moved his neck slightly, and then he felt all the hairs on the back of his neck stand up.

He thought Yun Ji would jump over and bite his throat.

But Yun Ji didn't do that.

"Yan Hai, this has nothing to do with you, it's because I just swallowed the remaining spiritual power on the half-dragon bone, and now my body is still ordinary flesh and blood, so I can't suppress it for a while." He explained to Yan Hai: " These ancient gods are like this, the spiritual energy is too thick, and now I am a mortal bone, it takes a long time to digest it."

"Yunji...you..." Yan Hai asked carefully: "Would you like to tell me...

"say what?"

"For example...'Heavenly Demon'...that Bo Shuang said just now..."

"Are you going to talk about the book "The Nine Turns of the Devil?" Yun Ji smiled: "Don't you think those words sound wrong?"

"Yes." Yan Hai nodded: "She said that the person who wrote that book was a 'Heavenly Demon'. I don't think it makes sense."

A "heavenly demon" wrote down a way to restrain himself. What is he planning?

"Because the person who wrote this formula was not an ordinary mortal before he became a 'Heavenly Demon'. He also possessed strong mana. At that time, he tried every means to prevent himself from becoming a demon. After such attempts, I really found some feasible methods, so I exhausted my energy to write this book "Nine Revolutions of Heavenly Demon", thinking that after practicing, I can restrain my changes."

"He failed, didn't he?"

"The first half is indeed something special, but it's a pity that when writing the second half, he has actually turned into a demon without knowing it, so the second half is not so much about suppressing the demonic nature, but more about condensing the demonic energy Fa Jue." Yun Ji hugged him in his arms. "Later, this book fell into the hands of this half-dragon, and came to this world again. Everything seemed to be arranged."

"Yun Ji." Yan Hai closed his eyes, and finally asked, "Did you become the 'Heavenly Demon' they called because you practiced it?"

"Yan Hai, I didn't become a 'Heavenly Demon'." Yun Ji approached his ear, and said in a voice that was only the two of them: "I was destined to be a 'Heavenly Demon' since I was formed in Yin Yunni's belly. "

Yan Hai's eyes widened.

"But...how could...how is this possible?" He was a little confused: "How could such a thing happen?"

"It may not be accurate to say that. I was born in the form of a mortal. If I didn't have the "Nine Turns of the Demon" as an opportunity, and then have the skeleton of this half-dragon...Maybe it would take me longer, maybe It’s been decades, maybe even if you spend your whole life as a mortal, you may not be able to produce such a change.” Yun Ji took a deep breath, letting the rich fragrance of his body fill his nose: “The one they demigods believe in It seems that a theory of destiny is not unreasonable. You see, these many opportunities are put together, it seems to be the so-called 'destiny', isn't it?"