Since then, three years have passed without knowing it.

When Jiang Hongyin came back from the door, Moxiu, the gatekeeper of the Muyin Palace, immediately knelt down and saluted, "Left protector Wanan!"

Jiang Hongyin walked forward without squinting. After walking a few steps, a gatekeeper Demon Cultivator said, "Lord Zuo Dharma Protector, His Majesty the Blood Emperor asked you to come back and go directly to the study to find him, saying that we have something to discuss."

Jiang Hongyin frowned and said, "Understood."

He paused slightly when he was heading in one direction, then turned his head to look in that direction, hesitated for a moment, and walked towards the main hall again.

When he opened the door of the study and entered, the Blood Emperor was sitting in front of the table with an unfolded map spread out on the table. He looked at it intently and didn't look up when the door was pushed open. He waved directly and said, "Come back. Already? How are things going?"

Jiang Hongyin raised her hand, and a purple lotus flower slowly spun in her hand, "I found the praying lotus. This is the last praying lotus in the world. There is only one chance. If you fail, there is no possibility of turning back."

The blood emperor's eyes lit up, and as soon as he raised his hand, Qilian slowly flew to his side and was caught in his palm.

He stared at the lotus flower frantically, and murmured: "How could it fail? I have prepared so well. For the sake of my junior sister, I will arrange everything to the best. I am bound to win the reincarnation lamp!"

Jiang Hong snorted and didn't speak.

Three years ago, when he brought back Mu Chongzi, who was in a coma, the blood emperor was so distressed that he died, and he heard that he had killed Bai Yunyu and his wife. The couple still had feelings for each other, and they almost slapped Jiang Hongyin to death.

Jiang Hongyin was calm and composed, and even smiled slightly, saying, "I can bring your junior sister back to life."

The blood emperor's palm suddenly froze in mid-air, and he could no longer slap it.

Jiang Hongyin said: "There was a method recorded by the demons. If you can refine the samsara lamp, you can reverse the samsara and bring back the dead. However, this magic weapon is of a very high grade and it controls the avenue of reincarnation. It is extremely difficult to refine and requires enough life and blood sacrifices." Only, in addition, all the materials are rare in the world, and some materials even need to be fused and refined by the unique method of the demons, I wonder if His Majesty the Blood Emperor wants it?"

The blood emperor was silent for a long time, and asked: "How many lives are needed?"

Jiang Hongyin smiled and said, "Almost half of the cultivation world."

The Blood Emperor was silent again, and after a long time, he paused word by word, and refused with difficulty, "No...no..."

Jiang Hongyin didn't care, just smiled, "Okay, I'll tell you more about it when Your Majesty wants it."

The blood emperor looked at Jiang Hongyin's smiling face, and by some strange coincidence, the palm didn't land on him after all.

Jiang Hongyin is still the most honorable Left Protector of Muyin Palace except for the Blood Emperor and the Young Master, with great power and respected status.

He didn't do anything, just waited silently, one year, two years, three years...

Waiting for the demon seed to gradually devour the shackles in his heart, waiting for the desire in his heart to be gradually amplified by the demon seed until it overwhelms his original thoughts.

A month ago, the Blood Emperor suddenly called him to him and said, "Tell me how to make the Reincarnation Cup."

Jiang Hongyin showed a very bright smile at that time, and without evasion at all, she told all the materials needed for the reincarnation lamp.

One of the more important ones is Qilian.

Pray that this refinement will be successful.

The Blood Emperor sent Jiang Hongyin out to search for materials, and began to study the map between immortals and demons himself. He was already ready to attack the cultivation world.

In this way, the battle between immortals and demons on the grounds of refining reincarnation lamps officially kicked off.

The two discussed the situation of the Immortal Sect together for a while, which sect to start with first, who to blame first, or which sect to kill, and so on. After discussing for a while, they finally finalized the first round strategy.

After the plan was settled, Jiang Hongyin finally said: "Since the matter is over for the time being, I will take my leave first."

He just turned around when the Blood Emperor stopped him from behind, "Are you looking for Xiao Zi?"

Jiang Hongyin smiled slightly, "Naturally."

The Blood Emperor said lightly: "I advise you not to look for him today."

Jiang Hongyin looked back at him and smiled, "Why? Is he busy today?"

The blood emperor's eyes darkened, and his tone was slightly cold, "Today is the death day of his master and his wife, so he doesn't want to see you on weekdays, let alone today's special time?"

Jiang Hongyin was startled, and suddenly said, "Oh, they..."

The Blood Emperor snorted coldly, "You killed too many people, you probably forgot about these two."

Jiang Hongyin smiled and shook his head, "That's not true, because when I think of these two people..." He raised his hand and poked his heart, "This place will hurt very much."

The blood emperor looked at his heart along his fingers, paused slightly, and asked in a complicated tone, "Is he still there?"

"Yes." Jiang Hongyin said, "After all, I promised him that as long as he doesn't leave the magic way, I won't annihilate his last bit of spiritual knowledge. I don't want to give him an excuse for breaking the contract."

The Blood Emperor was silent.

He somewhat missed the man who was covered in scars but had firm and clean eyes when he first met.

In such a quagmire, he can still maintain such a warm soul. The former Jiang Hongyin was a person he admired very much.

It's a pity that if he wants to launch the battle between immortals and demons, what he needs most now is not the former Jiang Hongyin, but the ruthless Jiang Hongyin now.

He was silent for a while, waved his hand, and said, "Go down."

Jiang Hongyin glanced at him with playful eyes, turned around and went out.

He went to the top of Changmu Mountain not far from the Wuyin Palace.

There is the birthplace of the Changmu River, and the Changmu River runs through the two worlds of immortals and demons... No, it should be said that it is one of the two mother rivers that run through the entire cultivation world, and the other Cirui River has its origin in Xianmen In Baiyun Mountain, the junction of the two rivers is where the boundary between the immortal and the demon realms lies.

That's where Mu Chongzi often stays.

Can't disturb him on the anniversary of his teacher's mother's death?

Who stipulated?

He is a demon, a selfish demon who does whatever he wants, if he wants to see him, he must see him, regardless of any additional factors.

As for whether the other party wants to see him or not, that's none of his business.

When he reached the top of Changmu Mountain, there was a person standing on the edge of the cliff.

The black-clothed and black-haired man was blown by the violent wind on the edge of the cliff. He stood facing the wind, his eyes quietly watching the water dripping from a big rock not far away.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

The water flowed down drop by drop, and slowly gathered on the ground to form a small stream, which slowly meandered down the hillside.

Such a small spring is the Changmu River that runs through the entire cultivation world. It will converge with the Cirui River flowing down from Baiyun Mountain at the junction of immortals and demons. Reunion, even if the possibility is small, even if there is a chance, he will not give up.

Jiang Hongyin was very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

He really wanted to destroy the spring.

However, this spring is protected by the laws of heaven, and it is the source of the mother river of the world. He cannot destroy it, so he can only turn his target to Mu Chongzi.

He said impatiently: "How many times have I told you that you are not allowed to come here, why do you have to come?"

The person with his back turned as if he didn't hear it, still stood quietly.

Didn't even give him a look.

Jiang Hongyin couldn't bear it anymore. He stepped forward and wanted to pull him away from here, but just approached five meters away, a light suddenly lit up on the ground, and at some point a circle was surrounded on the ground under his feet, and then the circle suddenly rose , trapped him like a prison of light.

Jiang Hongyin's face remained the same, as if she was used to it, "Again? How many times have you used this trick? As I said, it doesn't work for me."

He raised his hand, filled with demon energy in his palm, and slammed towards the light wall. With a "bang", his whole body was bounced back.

Jiang Hongyin raised her eyebrows and said, "I haven't seen you for a month, and your formation technique has improved a lot."

Mu Chongzi finally turned around, glanced at him lightly, and said in a calm tone, "You are using Honghong's body, I don't want to hurt him, and I don't want to fight with you. afraid of you."

As soon as he raised his hand, the light prison suddenly became smooth and smooth, and there was a sudden wind and snow inside. A simple piece of white snow has the power to freeze a square garden, not to mention the heavy snow like falling flowers.

Jiang Hongyin's face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the wind and snow still didn't seem to stop at all, as if it would completely freeze the people inside to death.

Jiang Hongyin didn't use his demonic energy to resist at all, he just looked at him with a smile, letting his body get colder and colder until his body was almost frozen, the wind and snow finally stopped.

Mu Chongzi gave him a cold look, waved his hand away from the light wall, turned and left without looking sideways.

The people behind him were unable to catch up again because their bodies were stiff and their movements were slow.

Until reaching the foot of the mountain, the Changmu River has slowly developed from a small finger-wide stream to a one-meter-wide stream.

Mu Chongzi paused slightly, stared blankly at the river for a long time, then suddenly reached out and threw a lamp.

The purple lotus lantern slowly rotates and floats into the river. The purple fire of the wick is beating endlessly, like the soul of the dead.

It floats away slowly with the blessings of the living, and it will be peaceful in the evening and peace in the next life.

He knelt heavily on the ground, and kowtowed three times in the direction where the lotus lantern was floating.

Master, teacher wife, go well, and hope that in the next life, you will not meet such an unfilial disciple like me who caused you to lose your life.

Even temporarily unable to avenge them.

If you kill him, Hong Hong will die too, and he can't do it until he finds a way to completely separate them.

But please rest assured, I will definitely avenge your revenge.

He stood up, and finally took a look at the lotus lantern floating in the distance, finally stopped staying, turned and walked towards the Wuyin Palace.

"Young Palace Master."

When Moxiu, who was guarding the gate of the palace, saw him, he hurriedly saluted him with unspeakable panic on his face.

This young palace master is really rude to Moxiu. He has only been here for three years, but thousands of Moxiu have died under his hands. Quite common, even they have done this before, but they were not caught by the Young Palace Master, so it is still safe.

But only for now.

As long as they dare to go to the village on the other side of Xianmen to rob again, as long as the young palace master finds out, they will lose their lives.

When it comes to this young palace master, the entire Demonic Dao does not change color. He proclaims himself the title of Demon Lord of No Return. Not only does he have a high level of self-cultivation, but he is also very good at talisman formations. The Blood Emperor, and the Left Protector Fu Ye Mojun who was frantically pursuing him, one half-stepped together, and the two Huashen joined forces to chase and kill him, no one in the demonic way could escape.

In the past three years, the magic way has calmed down a lot, and the burning, killing and looting happened several times every day in the past, and it hasn't happened for a long time, which is surprisingly well-behaved.

Because all the bad ones died.

Mu Chongzi ignored their salutes all the way, and walked towards his palace without squinting. He had just turned a corner and walked into the courtyard, but he saw a figure in a purple robe and a blood robe sitting quietly under a banyan tree in front of him, with a pot of tea in front of him. Slowly cooking, the tea is full of fragrance, two teacups are quietly placed on the table, but there is no one on the other side.

Obviously waiting for him.

Mu Chongzi paused.

The blood emperor looked up at him, his eyes lit up for a moment, he waved his hand, and said with a smile: "My son, come and sit down."

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