Demon Realm Vinegar King

He felt that he didn't use much strength, how could it hurt him?

When the man stood in Qingqiu's territory, he still had some doubts in his heart.He still bled so much, did he hit his wound?

Are you going to visit him in the main hall of the Fox Clan?The man frowned, he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, why did he chase him out all of a sudden?Even if he really hurt him, he would have to take the blame. Since he didn't want to help him at the beginning, why did he agree to it again.

After hesitating for a while, the man raised his head, looked at the Qinghua Hall in the mid-air of Qingqiu, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

With almost no hesitation in his steps, he walked to the gate of the hall that he was familiar with in the past. The man looked at the closed gate. If it was not for Qinghua, he would not have ended up in such a land.

Obviously he saved the God Realm, but in the end, he enjoys the reverence of the people of the God Realm, while he has been imprisoned in the Nuwa Temple for ten thousand years. These people in the God Realm have long forgotten that Qinghua relied on It was only because of him that he could sit on the seat of the god emperor, and he forgot that if it wasn't for him, they would have been swallowed up by the demon world back then.

Going forward, there is the enchantment laid down by Qinghua. No matter how powerful he is, he cannot pass through this enchantment. It is all because he believed Qinghua's rhetoric and recognized him as his master Otherwise, how could he have trapped himself for so many years.

The man sighed slightly, and his heart gradually calmed down. Maybe, believe in that nine-tailed fox once. He has been running around all these days just to find the creation cauldron for himself...

While thinking about it, the man had already walked to the main hall of the Fox Clan. Seeing the blood stains on his robe, the man frowned slightly.

Fortunately, those with low cultivation could not see him, and the man entered the hall almost without hindrance.

Following the aura of Yueyuan all the way, the man looked at some people from the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan passing by, and secretly smiled in his heart, none of them were as good-looking as Yueyuan. What a credit to myself.

The man gave a low laugh, and raised his hand to push open the door in front of him.

It's just that the room is empty and there is no Yueyuan.

The man bent down and picked up a blood-stained white dress on the ground, which was replaced by Yue Yuan. His fingertips brushed over the large blood stains. He frowned slightly, and then looked at the hand that hit Yue Yuan. With such a serious injury, why didn't you tell him?

The man dropped the clothes in his hand and walked around the hall, "Where did you go?"

Before he could find the answer, the door was pushed open again. The man froze for a moment, and hurriedly hid behind the screen. Although others couldn't see him, Yue Yuan could. For some reason, he just didn't want Yue Yuan to see him. he.

It's just that it wasn't Yueyuan who came in, the man frowned and looked at the two fox women who came in to clean Yueyuan's room.

"Has the fox king left again?" The two maidservants picked up the bloody clothes on the ground and whispered.

"Yeah, I didn't even stay for a night when I came back this time."

"I'm so busy, I haven't had time to rest yet."

The more the man listened, the more he frowned. Where did he go? Isn't he recovering from his injuries?

When the room became quiet again, the man stepped out from behind the screen and walked to Yueyuan's bed. He suddenly remembered that at the beginning, he was still sleeping in a basket. It's flooded.

His fingertips brushed over a wooden hairpin on the bed, and the man picked up the wooden hairpin. Generally speaking, the things placed on the bed should be very important, and I don't know which girl gave it to him.The man sighed, and put down the wooden hairpin a little irritably, why was he so full of thoughts, he seemed to have no spare time to think about Yueyuan's anger at not wanting to get his body back for him.

The man shook his head, turned his footsteps, and wanted to go back to his temple, but found an extremely familiar breath approaching, and was slightly taken aback. Before he could react, he heard an all-too-familiar voice.

"Shenmuqin, long time no see."

The man opened his eyes slightly, his body froze in place, and Qinghua's figure gradually appeared in the room, standing right behind him.

"Qinghua..." The man's voice trembled a little, and his eyes were almost bloodshot.

"That's right, I haven't seen you for 1 years." Qinghua laughed twice, looking at the trembling back of the man.

The man closed his eyes, suppressed the anger that was about to drown him, turned around, and looked at him coldly.

"You never looked at me like this before." Qinghua chuckled, and his fingertips seemed to trace the outline of the man, "Every time you see me, the way you look at other people is different. He doesn’t speak much, but he often discusses with me how to take down the Demon Realm and how to rectify the God Realm faster.”

The man frowned and took a few steps back.

"That's right. At that time, you were the number one artifact in the world. Now, you are just a piece of broken wood being crushed in the Nuwa Temple." Qinghua shook his head, but his tone was full of smiles.

Perhaps this sentence aroused the anger in the man's heart, the man's face became more and more indifferent, a zither sound sounded from his sleeve, it seemed to hit Qinghua, Qinghua stood where he was, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, did not dodge at all the meaning of.

"Hmm..." A muffled hum came out of the man's mouth, the man frowned, and the dark red blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Qinghua raised his sleeves and looked at him leisurely, "Did you forget that this deity is still your master?"

The man clenched the sacred xylophone in his hand, and bit the corner of his lips tightly. Yes, if it wasn't like this, how could he have been imprisoned by Qinghua in the God Realm for so many years.

"But after today, it won't be the case." Qinghua hooked the corner of his mouth, "I will dissolve the original blood contract with you."

The man frowned, if this is the case, he will no longer be controlled by Qinghua, and he will easily get his own body, so he is not afraid, will he kill him in turn?Qinghua cherished his life so much, he would never do such a thing, and he must have ulterior motives.The man looked at him suspiciously, but didn't speak.

"I know what you are thinking. Do you think you can enter my temple and get your body back if you are no longer subject to me? Have you forgotten that the forbidden spell in Qinghua Hall was cast by you yourself, if it wasn't for me Without your permission, not even yourself can undo this curse."

The man's expression changed slightly. It was when he first regained the God Realm. He was afraid that someone would not respect Qinghua as the God Emperor, or people from the Demon Realm would come to harm him, so he specially set up a formation for him outside the temple. The formations in the spirit world were originally exquisite and incomparable, formed by the aura of heaven and earth. As long as the aura is not extinguished for a day, this formation will exist forever.

"I have a lot to thank you for. You also taught me the formation of Nuwa Temple, didn't you?" Qinghua laughed a few times, shook his head and sighed, "How much did you teach this nine-tailed fox? ? At the beginning, Zheshui said that although you were cold, you were the most soft-hearted person. Looking at it today, he was right."

"Shut up!" The man frowned. What he hates the most now is that others say that he is soft-hearted, and what he said from Qinghua's mouth would make people even more angry. Lord, where will it end today

"That's why I came to thank you today." Qinghua had a panoramic view of his expression, the smile on the corner of his mouth grew wider and wider, and with a slight movement of his fingertips, a white light flew into the man's forehead.

The man opened his eyes wide and looked at Qinghua with some doubts. He didn't expect that Qinghua was really willing to break the blood contract between them...

"Did you know... You and the Demon Lord's strand of soul have already merged into one. If it weren't for my power to keep you in the Nuwa Temple, you would have been swallowed by him long ago. How could you be safe and sound to this day?" Qinghua said. His face was a little pale, he coughed lowly, and looked at the man who was still a little confused.

"Impossible." The man shook his head. He was formed from the heart of Nuwa's sacred tree, and all evils are invulnerable. How could the Demon Lord become one with him.

"Don't you feel it yourself?" Qinghua didn't refute him, but sneered, which made the man's face slightly confused.

"Shut up!" The man frowned and looked at him fiercely, "Since you broke the blood contract yourself, if you don't return my body to me today, you won't be able to leave here alive."

"Even if I want to return it to you, it won't work. Your body has been completely demonized by the Demon Lord. I will burn your body." Qinghua shook his head.

"What!" The man froze for a moment, burned?If the body is burned by him, then I will always look like this, and I will always be suppressed by him in the God Realm...

The resentment in his heart seemed to have found an outlet at this moment, the man raised his hand, and the divine xylophone immediately appeared in his hand.

Qinghua raised his eyebrows, didn't speak, just stood there quietly, but his eyes were almost mocking.Satisfied, he watched a blood-red mark gradually appear on the man's forehead, and the continuous sound of the piano seemed to attack him.

The reason why Shenmuqin is so powerful is because he appeared at the same time as the heaven and the earth, and the power he absorbed was beyond the reach of others.

In the Qinghua Hall, Qinghua who was supposed to be in Qingqiu was standing in the hall with a smile on his lips.His fingertips tapped lightly on the stone table beside him, as if he was reading the time.

The moment his fingers stopped, a figure walked in quickly, with an anxious tone, "My lord, the hall of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan has been attacked by the spirit world!"

Qinghua paused slightly, turned his head, and asked, "Oh?"

"The divine xylophone, which you named as the great master of the spirit world, fought in the main hall of our fox clan!" The person who came was the elder of the nine-tailed fox clan who cooperated with Yueyuan and managed Qingqiu. "Moreover, he has the mark of the demon world on his body."

Qinghua lowered his head and sighed slightly. "Where's Yueyuan?"

"My king...is not in Qingqiu." The voice of the visitor paused slightly.

"Be careful, the spirit world will become the next demon world." Qinghua shook his head, his tone full of worry.

The visitor froze for a moment, raised his head, frowned and said, "I will notify my king as soon as possible."

Qinghua stood where he was, and when the hall became quiet again, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, "It is said that the creation cauldron is just a legend, but only I know that the spiritual world is in the creation cauldron... Shenmuqin, you don't know Bar?"

In the Nuwa Temple, a rapid panting sound gradually became clear, and the black shadow helped the man walk in from outside the temple, looking at his master worriedly.

I saw that the man's face, which had always been calm and self-sufficient, was now covered with fine thin sweat, and the bloodstain on his forehead almost spread to his entire face.

Soi Ying looked at the blood mark with some palpitations for a while. If he remembered correctly, it was the mark of the demon world...

Could it be that what the nine-tailed fox said that day was true?Is the master's body really taken over by the Demon Venerable... But, how could the Nuwa Shenmu be demonized...

The black shadow stood by the bed, and through the window of the temple, he could still see the flames and thick smoke burning in the direction of Qingqiu, which was a symbol of the whole army in the God Realm...

Heiying lowered his head, looked at the man who had passed out, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually expanded. Qingqiu would only ignite thick smoke when he was attacked, but Qingqiu's strength is so strong now, who has the courage to dare to provoke him can capture him? The fox king who rests next month.

Hei Ying stood by the bed and waited for three full days before the man opened his eyes.

"Grandmaster, you are awake!"

The man squinted his eyes halfway, stretched out his hand with some effort, and moved his gaze to his raised arm, which was already covered with blood marks of the symbol of the devil world, which looked very scary.

It really is something from the devil world.

The man frowned. So it wasn't just the body that was demonized?It's just that Qinghua would really be so kind to suppress the demon's breath for himself, so that his soul will be fine?At that moment, it was true that the mind seemed to be occupied by someone and could not be controlled.

"Great Master, something happened in the spirit world." Hei Ying frowned, looked at the master who was still in a daze, and said softly.

"What?" The man was slightly taken aback and asked hastily.

"They all said... they saw you attacking the main hall of the Fox Clan, and the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan invited Emperor Qinghua to attack the spirit world." Heiying paused and said.

The man opened his eyes wide and stood up abruptly, "What did you say?"

"Some people also said that they saw the imprint of the demon world on your body, saying that the spirit world will become the next demon world..." The voice of the shadow was extremely soft, afraid of irritating the person in front of him.

"Qinghua!" The man instantly understood that it was clearly a trap set by Qinghua. He knew that he really had the aura of a demon in his body, and deliberately aroused the aura in him to make him lose control... "Yue Yuan Well, is he going to the spirit world!"

"This subordinate went out to check, but he wasn't there." Hei Ying shook his head. "It seems that he is not in Qingqiu."

It's just that the man's face became worse when he heard the news. If it was Yueyuan, there might be a little room for redemption... Everyone knows that the nine-tailed fox is a race that is good at fighting. That's why they were chosen to garrison Qingqiu. , the border of the God Realm, when the Demon Realm attacked the God Realm, most of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan was lost, almost exterminated, and they especially hated the people of the Demon Realm...

"Grand Master?" Heiying has never been to the spirit world. He is just a phantom that the man transformed into in the Nuwa Temple. Pale face.

The man looked at the magic pattern on his hand, his eyes gradually turned cold, his spiritual power seemed to be completely sucked out on the day he lost control, and now it is difficult for him to even transform his soul out, let alone stop it... …

"Are you okay?" The shadow reached out to support the man who was about to take a step.

"Qinghua...you have caused me so far...I will not let you go!" The man's face was pale, and he almost trembled when he said this sentence. After the words fell, the magic lines went deeper and almost spread all over his body. He lowered his head and stared at his red-streaked hands, "Do you want to be resurrected...I will fulfill you..."

The black shadow opened his eyes wide, catching the slumped body in front of him.

The author has something to say: Aww. . .The further you get to the back, the worse the writing feels. . .

Happy New Year’s Eve, I’ll see if I can have a Fanwai braised pork tomorrow