I was arched by the white moonlight

The man in white sat on a branch, closed his eyes and meditated.The endless stream of demon soldiers who had been chasing and killing disappeared at some point, leaving only Mr. Si Hua to calmly adjust his breath and recuperate.

Si Hua-jun didn't waste this opportunity either. Even though his whole body was already covered with scars, within half an hour, the characteristics of his divine body were brought into full play.

Si Huajun didn't suffer any serious injuries, and the minor injuries are no longer serious.As for the half of the divine power, it is already powerless.There is no other way but to practice again.

The rumbling thunder gradually became smaller, until the moment it disappeared, Mr. Si Hua opened his eyes with his eyes closed, and his eyes were calm. If he didn't look at the bloodstains all over his body, he could be said to be as temperamental as blue and as gentleman as jade. .

But this beautiful scenery, but no one is interested in appreciating it.

"I admire you for staying, but I have to say that this kind of behavior is extremely stupid." The sarcastic male voice completely faded away from the boy's male and female voice, and was deep and mellow.

Si Huajun's expression remained unchanged, and he said indifferently: "Conceited."

Jizhi was not angry, and gently brushed the folds left on the clothes that had been returned at some time, and said indifferently: "Where is Sinan?" His mouth was moving, and his eyes were not idle, looking at Mr. Si Hua from top to bottom. Over and over again, the corners of her lips curled up in disdain, and her fingertips brushed the neatly trimmed brows without any trace.In his opinion, the current Si Hua-jun is completely different from him.

"You don't love him." Si Huajun said with determination in his calm tone.

Jizhi paused, narrowing his eyes dangerously: "Shangshen, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately."

"If you really love Sinan, the first thing you do after the tribulation is over is not to change clothes and wash up, but to find him quickly, and the first thing you say when you find him is to ask me where Sinan is."

Si Huajun's words were like a needle, gently piercing the heart of Xie Zhi, but the neither salty nor mild blow caused a piercing pain.

Jizhi finally changed his expression: "You, shut up!"

"Are you angry? I'm just telling the truth." Sinan sneered, "You may like Sinan, but you don't love him. It's ridiculous and pathetic for you to create the current situation just for your own selfish desires."

Jizhi slowly clenched his hands tightly, his face full of anger.

"Really...really?! I don't love him, do you?!"

"I love." These two ordinary words were firmly spoken by the disheveled young man in white.Si Huajun didn't mind annoying him, he was just telling the truth: "Because I would do that. If you can't do it, it doesn't mean you don't love Sinan, but at least it proves that you don't love him as much as I do." Much, love deeply."

"... so what?" Jizhi tried to calm down, and laughed angrily: "It's up to you to say whether it's good or bad, right or wrong? This kind of thing, of course, depends on your strength!" Before the words fell, Ji Zhi stepped forward quickly, and slapped Mr. Si Hua with his palm.

The entire tree trunk was forced to split open, and the crown of the tree fell down with a bang. When Ji Zhi fixed his eyes, there was no shadow of Mr. Si Hua on the branch.

Ji Zhi looked around, felt something, turned sideways abruptly, a sword passed by his side, and Ji Zhi's side eyes met Si Hua Jun's eyes, his fighting intent was overwhelming, his killing intent was raging, A Hundred Days' War kicked off.

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Except for the person involved, he knows what happened in those one hundred days.Including the residents of the demon world, all the miscellaneous soldiers and demons who want to get a glimpse of the truth, the moment they step into the war circle, their bodies will be torn apart by killing intent, and their souls will be forced to fly away.

This is no longer a battlefield that ordinary immortals can step into, it is a battlefield exclusive to two people.

In just a hundred days, half of the territory of the Demon Realm was trampled on wantonly, and all the places caused and affected by the battle circle were undoubtedly turned into ruins. The dust and sand mixed in the air drifted in the Demon Realm for five full years before it all dissipated.

This twists and turns and turmoil in the demon world took nearly a hundred years to be resolved, and it was recorded by the magic calendar as: the second great war between immortals and demons.It is also described with illustrations, which are engraved in the magic room of the ancient ruins.

After that hundred days, the new demon king disappeared without a trace.

Some people said that he died in the second battle between immortals and demons, some people said that he was seriously injured and retired from the position of Demon Venerable, and some people said...

Everyone holds an opinion, and hundreds of rumors are spread all over the streets.

After the new Mozun ascended the throne, such rumors gradually lost popularity.No one cared about where the former Demon Lord Guizhi had gone.

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Demon Realm, in the magic room of the ancient ruins, a man in red is sitting beside a coffin with no lid on, playing with a small light-emitting thing in his hand. Dissipated generally.

The man in red didn't mind, and continued to hold and play with it.If you don't look at his gloomy expression, you might really think how much he likes this little thing.

The magic room is surrounded by murals, some depicting two people alone, and some depicting a confrontational war, surrounded by the magic room, but the man in red didn't even look at it.

Suddenly, the sound of pushing the door sounded, which was particularly ear-piercing in this silent secret room.

The man in red who had been silent all this time finally spoke: "That bastard, have you caught it yet?"

"Return to the lord, I have captured it. And the entire ancient ruins have been rebuilt. After a few days, tens of thousands of seeds will be sprinkled on the top of this magic room. It will become a dense forest in a short time, and it will definitely be able to do something for the magic room." Good cover up."

"You've done a good job. But I'm no longer a Demon Lord, so you don't have to call me Lord Lord anymore." Xiezhi wrote lightly.

The man in black who came in pursed his lips and did not answer.

Jizhi didn't force him, he just stood up and looked at the man lying in the coffin.The man's black hair was disheveled, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and his clothes were indistinct.The body is slender, but the fly in the ointment is that there are scars everywhere, and the scabs are very unsightly.

Jizhi didn't speak, and smiled, took out the Qingwu Inkstone, which was no bigger than a palm, from his sleeve, and put it beside Si Huajun.

"After much deliberation, it really is safest to put it here with you. After all, you have no chance to use it as a pawn, nor will you break it." Yu Zhi nodded in satisfaction, and said to the man in black: "You go out first, After an hour the coffin is closed and the beast is tied for restraint."

After the man in black went out, Ji Zhi put Si Nan's spirit into his front, stretched out his hand to gather magic power, and slapped Si Hua Jun hard on the head.

A faint sound of bone cracking aroused the sadism of Ji Zhi, the corner of his mouth cracked into a distorted smile, his five fingers hooked into claws, forcefully pulling out half of Si Hua Jun's still remaining soul.

"Well!"

The muffled snort made him frowned in dissatisfaction, but he quickly returned to his calm and breezy appearance: "Mr. Si Hua, I remember you said that you love Si Nan deeper and more than I love him. Then let me see, what kind of tricks are there!"

One hand controlled Si Huajun's half-drawn soul, while the other hand simply pierced Si Huajun's soul like a piece of paper, exploring Si Huajun's soul rudely and recklessly.

Si Huajun's body turned pale again in an instant, and the soul that had endured for a long time finally couldn't help but let out a roar.

"what--!!"

The pain of being rudely explored, even surpassed the pain of tearing the soul.It was as if the whole person had been frozen and then thrown into a pan of boiling oil, and then peeled off piece by piece, which was even more painful than that.

Jizhi didn't mind the cry of the soul that was going to penetrate the eardrums at all, but enjoyed it with a morbid expression.

That's right.

This is what a loser should look like.

This is the cry of the loser.

He was in a good mood, and he showed mercy and let Mr. Si Hua go.Quickly and accurately pinched a wisp of light pink stuff into Si Hua-jun's body with his hands, and then pulled out the rest of the normal soul movements neatly.

The divine body of Si Huajun who was pulled out of his soul did not dissipate because he put something in it. Instead, he exhaled more air and inhaled less, and the air was like a gossamer. The whole figure seemed to have just been fished out of the water, with handsome facial features Writhing in pain.

Holding the radiant soul in his hands, he laughed loudly as if venting: "Mr. Si Hua! Si, Hua, Jun! Aren't you very capable?! Don't you love Si Nan?! I will take your The whole soul has been pulled out, leaving only the desire of love in your body, I see how long you can hold on to such a silk thing!!"

Before the words fell, the strength of Si Huajun's spirit being pinched by Ji Zhi's hands became more and more intense, until there was a crisp 'click' sound, and the radiant spirit was torn apart, and then shattered into hundreds of tiny fragments, Each crumb reflects a face, a memory.

Ye Zhi took a closer look, and most of them... were Sinan.

Ji Zhi frowned, before he could regret how he crushed the soul so easily, he suddenly felt a hot feeling in his front.

Ji Zhi took out Si Nan's spirit to have a look, and found that he was going to follow Si Huajun's spirit, and the bits and pieces were dissipating.

Ye Zhi was a little panicked.no!It took him so much effort to destroy Mr. Si Hua and get Si Nan!It can't be so easy to--

Although he still wanted to torture Si Huajun's divine body again, but he couldn't, Sinan couldn't stand it.

He Zhi gritted his teeth, and waved his hand directly. After the space was distorted for a while, what he saw was a short passage leading directly to the reincarnation disk of the underworld.

Without any hesitation, Ji Zhi directly pulled out of the demon god's body, and the powerful soul carried Sinan's fragile soul, and passed through the passage in a moment, falling straight into the reincarnation disk.After the demon god's body was separated from the soul, it was quickly absorbed into the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.Nothing remained but a red dress.

Ye Zhi walked in a hurry, and did not notice that the debris distributed in the magic room did not dissipate, but faintly glowed red light of rebirth from the ashes.

If you had been a little more patient, you would have discovered that in Si Huajun's memories, he was raised by the King of Birds in the God Realm.

With a high-pitched phoenix cry resounding through the entire underground of the magic room, the cry seemed to be pierced through the soul, majestic and inviolable.

With the eruption of Fengming, the flames that appeared out of thin air wrapped tens of millions of soul fragments, and the flames burned.

In a short while, after the flames that seemed to melt everything dissipated, dust spread all over the magic room, and a faint light gradually brightened. At the moment when the distorted space tunnel was about to disappear, that light rushed in without hesitation.

The room regained its tranquility.Except for the dust floating in the air, it seemed like nothing had happened.

After a while, the man in black hurriedly opened the door, but found nothing, as if the sound of Fengming was just a hallucination.

"My lord, what happened?" the person who followed behind the man in black asked timidly.

The man in black sighed vaguely: "...it's nothing. Tell me to go down and bring the ostrich and the coffin lid."

"Is this finally going to...?"

"Well, seal the coffin."

[The author has something to say]: Three Lives Three Worlds——END

Next, a new chapter will be opened, and it will be the climax, and the finale will soon come to an end.

Originally the novel was for entertainment, but because of the sensitive word system, I feel that I really want you to do a Chinese fill-in-the-blank question: clothing is not () style. hhhhh, the rest time is really not stopping 【I can't laugh or cry.jpg】

ps: Now you know why Luanniao went to Feng.One is his own head, and the other is Mr. Si Hua.

Now there is only one foreshadowing left to fill in, which is the petal that Mr. Si Hua has been giving Li Ji to eat.

Juan [-] Drunkenness gives birth to a dream, looking back on the decline