Three Realms, Two Lives, One Separation

The spirit grass woke up from Wutongqin's memory like a collapse.

Mu Zu said coldly: "If I don't drag you out again, I think you will die inside."

Shenhuncao looked at Mu Zu gratefully, and hurriedly said nothing, and turned into an inconspicuous grass, swaying in the wind crystal clear.

Mu Zu's outstretched hand failed to catch the fallen body of the Soul Grass, and it turned into a small grass with two leaves, shaking in his palm in a panic.

"Muzu, how could this be, why can't I change into a human form?"

The Soul Grass frantically shook its leaves, and even with all its strength, it couldn't transform into a human form.

Mu Zu taunted: "Let you be brave, even a thousand-year-old demon dare not use his natal supernatural power easily, you little demon who has cultivated for a hundred years, now you know how capable you are."

"Then what should I do?" After Shenhuncao said this, she looked at Mu Zu's playful eyes, and suddenly stopped talking.

He didn't know what kind of plan Mu Zu was planning.

Mu Zu smiled and said, "You want to know what to do, but why should I tell you?"

Shenhuncao was so choked by this sentence that she didn't know how to answer. She didn't know whether it was because she was scared or she was really too weak. She didn't talk to Mu Zu for a long time.

For several days in a row, no matter how much Muzu flirted with the spirit grass, the grass just didn't say a word.

"Bad, Chaos"

These are the two sentences that Divine Soul Grass has said the most in the past two days.

Mu Zu replied innocently: "You sound like a baby."

Just don't know how to swear, otherwise, Shenhuncao will definitely scold this bastard to death...

Thinking of what Mu Zu did to him, he was very angry!

Humans are knives, I am fish, and the soul grass is so weak that it is powerless to fight back.

Shenhuncao deeply felt the bad nature of Mu Zu, the big devil.

Thinking of what happened yesterday, Shenhuncao couldn't help but sigh, she regretted it so much, it really takes extraordinary courage to trust the devil.

Last night, the wind blew very hard, and the spirit grass also stretched out its roots and stuck to the ground fiercely. It knew that a heavy rain was about to fall.

The Soul Grass is looking forward to it. As the world changes, the spiritual energy of the water and the wind will become more majestic. Humans may not be able to mobilize such spiritual power, but for the vegetation and tree spirits, this is the best time to practice. The Soul Grass raises its head.

The rain is coming.

Just when the spirit grass was about to feast on its spiritual power, it saw a big hand blocking its head.

"The wind and rain at night always worry people, little thing, my uncle has diligently protected you from the wind and rain."

Divine Soul Grass blinked her eyes, although she has no eyes after becoming her original form.

But seeing Muzu's face about to praise me, Shenhuncao really wanted to turn into a human and rush out to strangle him to death.

The changes in the spiritual power of the Heavenly Dao are fleeting, and Mu Zu's timing is really accurate!

"Little thing, do you still dare not talk to me?" The threat in Mu Zu's words was beyond words.

Even the root hairs were trembling in such a ecstasy.

"Forget it, I don't even have a word of thanks, I'm just protecting you from the wind and rain for nothing."

Mu Zu withdrew his big hand from the top of Shenhuncao's head.

The soul grass is very angry!

The rainwater hit the leaves and missed the best opportunity just now, so it can't be wasted now.

The Soul Grass can only bear not to care about Muzu, and cultivates desperately, absorbing the spiritual power of rainwater between the heaven and the earth non-stop, but the spiritual power in the world is not as good as that of Penglai after all. This is something that the grass jelly in other places can't believe.

Time flies, and I have to admit that this devil's secret method is very good. With his method, the spiritual grass, a small immortal grass, has not been discovered by the cultivators, and it has been used to practice medicine.

The Soul Grass also understands that it can survive in the human world where immortal cultivators use immortal grass to make alchemy, only if there is a demon by its side.

Cannibalism is the shortest way to use people, Shenhuncao's heart is completely sinking in wanting to crusade against the devil.

"Muzu, is there any place in the world that only belongs to demons?"

This is the first time that Shenhuncao has taken the initiative to talk to Mu Zu in more than half a month.

In the past, Mu Zu couldn't even hear Shenhuncao speak until he was so angry that his hair was blown up.

"Do you feel lonely, or do you want to stay away from me?" Mu Zu said leisurely, Shenhuncao was stunned after hearing this, and had to say, what Mu Zu said was right.

"There are both..." Of course, Shenhuncao didn't dare to say these words.

"I just stayed in the world of cultivating immortals for these days. I feel helpless, hesitant, and lonely after contacting immortal cultivators."

While Shenshuncao was performing, she secretly glanced at Mu Zu, and saw Mu Zu's expression as if you were continuing to perform.

Shenhuncao felt guilty for a moment, and then said: "Without you who bully and bully me from time to time, I would have been dragged down by this lonely abyss."

"Really? Then I will never let you feel the slightest bit of loneliness in the future." After Muzu finished speaking, Shenshuncao was about to cry, what does it mean to dig a hole and bury herself.

That's not the point, hey!

"Muzu, is there a demon world!?" Shenhuncao lowered her face, her smiling face hurt.

"Yes~" Muzu said, the elongated tone was delayed.

Shenhuncao looked at Muzu expectantly, but there was no further comment.

"Keep talking!" Shenhuncao couldn't help but speak.

Mu Zu looked at the grass, raised the corners of his mouth, and asked viciously, "Why did I tell you?"

"what?"

Shenhuncao looked at Mu Zu, thinking that she had heard wrong.

"I'll tell you if you ask me"

Shenhuncao was stunned when he heard this sentence, thinking that he had heard it wrong, Muzu's sentence was a blow to it.

Divine Soul Grass realized.

Mu Zu was actually teasing himself.

Muzu was a famous big devil thousands of years ago, who is the soul grass?

To put it bluntly, even if Penglai is brought out, it is just a small fairy grass that barely comes from a noble family.

After all, it is just a little fairy grass that has only been transformed for a hundred years.

If Mu Zu is the public enemy that the immortal cultivators talk about, then the little monster of the soul grass can only be regarded as a delicious ration in the eyes of the immortal cultivators.

Divine Soul Grass and Muzu are not at the same level at all.

But now Shenshuncao discovered that Mu Zu had been there all the time.

Tease yourself very badly?

The Soul Grass has self-knowledge. A demon like Mu Zu, who looks at himself like an ant, would actually speak to it in such a tone.

"You asked me to beg you, so you told me?"

Shenhuncao looked at Mu Zu, thinking of his expression when he blurted out these words, she felt numb all over, and couldn't help shivering, an inexplicable awkward feeling, even looking at Mu Zu felt weird.

After Divine Soul Grass asked tentatively, Mu Zu's smile faltered, and he realized that he had unknowingly taken bullying such a little demon as fun.

but.

Thinking of this crystal clear little grass, it can't stop swaying when it touches the leaves, it is also very beautiful when it takes human form, sometimes it looks ignorant, and sometimes it looks very thorough, it is very fun to bully it one thing.

"Why don't you guess it first? If you guess right, I'll tell you where the demon clans gather."

After Mu Zu finished speaking, he started to touch the blade of the grass, a cloud of black air surrounded the roots of the spirit grass, like a finger, he could pinch the grass at once.

This is a very bad feeling, the soul grass feels like it is in someone else's palm.

"Muzu, you are a majestic devil, don't you lose your status? You bullied me, an innocent little demon, it's too despised."

Divine Soul Grass is righteous and awe-inspiring, with inexplicable grief and indignation, and looks like a man who can be killed but not humiliated.

Muzu held back a smile and watched the righteous words of the spirit grass, he leaned forward and said softly to the spirit grass, "I am a demon, do you know why the demon is cast aside by the Three Realms?"

The Soul Grass was suddenly discouraged, what could be the reason?The essence is bad.

Looking into Muzu's eyes, Shenhuncao couldn't say anything to perfunctory her.

"The world despises you"

After Shenshuncao started, he coughed twice, and was ready to make a long speech.

After holding back for a long time, Shenhuncao said this: "It's not because of your bad temper, this is too general."

"Could it be possible, because you like to eat the spiritual bodies of cultivators and suck their souls to increase your strength. If you are not a cultivator, your heart must be different."

Shenhuncao's last sentence must have a different heart, and when he said it, he felt a bit of the same hatred.

Shenhuncao finished the rest in one breath: "You also said that people who cultivate immortals cultivate their spiritual power in the spiritual pool. On the day of falling, the spiritual pool dissipates, and the majestic spiritual energy can return to heaven and earth. The method of cultivation is to seize the aura of heaven and earth to strengthen your body and soul. When you die, the aura will not return to heaven and earth, so the way of heaven will not stand on your side."

The more I think about it, the more I feel that it is not unreasonable for the demons to lose so badly.

After hearing this, Mu Zu looked at the Divine Soul Grass with a hint of surprise. Although what he said was not entirely correct, this little grass had just transformed into form, and had never experienced the kindness and resentment of immortals and demons at all. Through his few words, he could see At this level, it is also very smart.

"Unexpectedly, it is not a coincidence that you are not afraid of heaven's punishment, and dare to use the mountain rabbit spirit to come to the world to repair Wutongqin"

"If you didn't have this violin, you would have come here, Penglai can't keep you"

The leaves of the Soul Grass suddenly swayed, and turned to look at Mu Zu. How could I forget that Mu Zu has always been with me during the 30 years I searched every corner of Penglai.

"If you say that the demon cultivator kills the immortal cultivator, then you haven't seen it. It is really ugly that the immortal cultivator kills and seizes treasures by himself."

Shenhuncao asked curiously: "Then why in the Three Realms, even us demons, would cast aside you demons?"

Mu Zu approached the Soul Grass, a kind of oppression swept over him, he smiled kindly, and the Soul Grass felt cold all over his body when he looked at it.

Muzu said: "Because of the bottom line, demon cultivators have no bottom line in doing things, they can do whatever they want, and they don't follow the rules. Immortal cultivators have done too badly. Naturally, other immortal cultivators will take action in the name of justice. Demon cultivators, Anyway, I don’t care about the eyes of the Three Realms, and I naturally have no scruples in doing things. The worse it is, the more other magicians applaud it. The most feared thing in this world is the evil that can’t pretend. Take care of your own reputation, and Moxiu, if you do something excessive, it will be taken for granted."

Not afraid of being false But, in an instant, Shenhuncao suddenly realized, and blurted out, "You told me so much, don't you just want to tell me, no matter how badly you bully me, a little demon, if you say it, the Three Realms Everyone will take it for granted.”

Shenhuncao couldn't believe it, and Muzu laughed a lot in exchange for her own words: "Little thing, you are so cute"

Mu Zu almost admitted it~

Admit it!

Admitted! !

The Soul Grass was completely stunned.

Moxiu was vile and shameless at heart, Shenhuncao looked at Muzu's body vividly, looked left and right, and felt that Muzu's skin was burned off, and he deserved it.

The Soul Grass suddenly burst into sadness, I regret it so much.

Before this dialogue, at least life can be passed. Now it's better, Mu Zu will only show all the evil nature of his big devil to himself without the slightest worry.

Whether you like it or not, you will have to walk with this evil devil for a long time to come.

The spirit grass is just a small fairy grass that drinks dew, and it can't deal with a big devil like Mu Zu who doesn't even blink to kill immortals.

"finished"

Shenhuncao didn't want to say anything anymore.