born a demon

Chu Ci lay on his side on the bed, propping his cheek with one hand, quietly staring at Kunlun's exhausted sleeping face.

She didn't know how to forgive her, as she said, even death would never forgive her, but she couldn't bear it, couldn't bear to torture the person she once loved with her own hands.Not reconciled to torturing her, Chu Ci's heart was burning with anger all the time, and every time he saw Kunlun, the fire in his heart would burn more and more intensely, and he wished he could kill her himself.

She propped herself up and sat up, put her fingers on Kunlun's fragile and defenseless neck, and then slowly tightened it.

Kunlun felt it in his sleep, and unconsciously grabbed her hand, covered his own, and did not forget to comfort her twice.

Chu Ci slowly closed her eyes, a feeling of emptiness and exhaustion suddenly rose from her chest, she withdrew her hand, tucked the quilt for Kunlun, and fell on her back on the bed, grinning at the corners of her mouth, an ugly smile .

There is a prison built by Chu Ci under the royal palace. Chu Ci walked down the dark stone steps. The narrow road and the pungent smell made her cover her nose. She kept going down and walked to a remote place. An enchantment-wrapped cell.

There was a vigorous white dragon imprisoned there, constantly hitting the impenetrable prison with its body.

Chu Ci stepped into the barrier: "Meng Zhaozhong."

Meng Zhaozhong let out a heavy blow from his nose.

He went down the mountain after listening to the instructions of the mountain sage that day, halfway there he felt something was wrong, and ran back sneakily, just in time to see Kunlun lying on the ground lifeless, and Chu Ci sitting on the sidelines drinking tea leisurely, he rushed out angrily. up.

In the end, she was caught back without any difficulty.

Chu Ci said: "Don't make trouble, I'll let you go."

Meng Zhaozhong said firmly: "Then you let the mountain sage go."

Chu Ci laughed back in anger, and said coldly: "Idiots are talking about dreams, before I change my mind, get out."

She opened a hole in the barrier, and walked away, just in time to see Jing Mo practicing in the yard, and the tiger claws brought the wind.After she recovered, although she hated Kunlun, she took the two of them out immediately and threw them on the mountainside of Kunlun, where Meng Zhaozhong picked them up. After Kunlun stayed at home, he spontaneously ran to find his "sister".

As soon as Chu Ci waved, Jing Mo stopped and ran over, and the two of them squatted together on the big rock in the yard.Both of them have long hands and long legs, squatting like two big dogs, their postures are really funny.

Chu Ci said: "I'm bored, come to talk to you for a while, welcome or not?"

Jing Mo nodded, his expression immediately became serious: "Sister, tell me, I'll listen."

Chu Ci laughed. She combed with her hands and brushed her long hair at the back of her head. The wind was a little messy. She tilted her head and thought for a long time before organizing her words and said, "When I didn't recover earlier, I thought, all the burden Those who have passed me, I will return them one by one. First Kunlun, then Kunpeng Peacock, Heavenly Emperor, Honglian, including those bastards in Heaven, don’t let them go.”

Jing Mo gave a heavy "Yes" and said: "Then go back, my father said, if you are bullied, you have to beat me back."

"But……"

"But what?"

Chu Ci sighed, and his eyes showed a dazed expression: "Suddenly I don't know the meaning of doing these things, and I don't even know why I am alive. Jing Mo, why are you alive?"

"To become strong!"

"I'm already the most powerful person in the world."

"Then I don't know," Jing Mo scratched his head and said, "Maybe you're just a little tired, and you'll be fine after you sleep. I used to sleep when I was troubled, and everything will be fine when I wake up. La!"

He folded his palms together and pressed them against the side of his face, pretending to be soundly asleep, and even snored vividly.

"Is that so?" Chu Ci imitated him, closed her eyes slightly, put her palms on the side of her face, and also snored. Her gloomy eyebrows and eyes finally revealed a sincere smile these days, but that slight smile has not yet Before it had time to spread, it quickly disappeared.

She immediately stood up and looked towards the room where Kunlun was.

"Sister..." Just as Jing Mo said a word, Chu Ci disappeared in place.

Immediately afterwards, a white dragon was thrown out of the house by its beard, and let out a long cry of pain.

Jing Mo: "..."

He felt that he was in pain too.

"Meng Zhaozhong! I told you, get away before I change my mind, how dare you act presumptuously in front of me!"

Meng Zhaozhong seemed to be under a thousand layers of shackles. He knew that this was Chu Ci's enchantment again. He was trapped in the cage and couldn't move. He stared at Kunlun, as if asking: "Sage of the Mountain, why don't you leave?"

The young man's eyes were so persistent that Kunlun couldn't bear to look away.

Meng Zhaozhong didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly let out a loud shout, the dragon's horn swelled up, and jumped up from the ground, the hard dragon's horn smashed a small gap in the barrier, Chu Ci couldn't help but startled, and suddenly realized: : "Oh, in the early years, the Dragon Lord's dragon ball was stolen and he was dismissed, so he was left in exile. This is it. No wonder, no wonder."

She said two "no wonder" in a row, sat down leisurely, and called Jing Mo to come and watch together.

Like a trapped animal, Meng Zhaozhong ran towards the gap time and time again. His head was bloody, and even his clear eyes were covered. The dragon that entered the ground.

The fingertips of Kunlun's hand hanging by his side trembled slightly, trying to reach out, but he didn't do anything.

Chu Ci saw it, and said blankly: "Last chance."

Kunlun quickly stepped forward, blocked by the barrier, and glanced back at Chu Ci, the barrier in front of her disappeared. She helped Meng Zhaozhong up, and said anxiously: "Didn't I let you go? Why are you back?"

"I want to take Shansheng away!"

"I'm not leaving here."

"She threatened you, didn't she?" Meng Zhaozhong looked at Chu Ci angrily, and Chu Ci shrugged. Facing the hatred eyes of others, she felt extremely happy. She is a monster, what do you want to please others?ridiculous!

"No, you don't understand, let's go."

"I don't! I want to take Shansheng away!"

Kunlun turned his head and saw that Chu Ci was actually smiling, and the corners of his lips became more and more curved. A strong uneasiness suddenly rose in his heart, and he cursed tremblingly, "Meng Zhaozhong, get off the mountain!"

"It's time, what a loyal servant, since he doesn't want to leave, Kunlun, why do you force him?" Chu Ci brushed off the dust that didn't exist on his shoulders, Shi Shiran got up, and Jing Mo stepped back obediently He took two steps and stood behind her.

"I've only seen one of the troubles of the Kunpeng Shoal and the pain of the Canglong's broken horns, why not see them together today."

Seeing her approaching step by step, Kunlun had concentrated mana in his palms, gritted his teeth, bent his knees and knelt down: "You can do anything to me, don't implicate innocent people, please spare his life."

Chu Ci was startled, and then took a few steps back in disbelief. Her eyes turned red suddenly: "You beg me? You beg me for him? How can you..."

She sighed on her back, like a wronged child, almost crying: "How can you..."

Immediately, her eyes were bloodshot, and she pointed at Meng Zhao and said loudly, "Jing Mo, cut off this dragon's horn for me."

"Okay," Jing Mo stepped forward immediately.

Kunlun's pupils contracted, and just as he raised his hand halfway, Chu Ci hit her wrist with the hilt of his sword. The blade quickly became tens of thousands in the air, and countless sharp swords shot from all directions, piercing Meng Zhaozhong's body instantly. Two long dragon horns broke off at the ground, bleeding profusely.Meng Zhao let out a dying dragon cry, and desperately pushed his head into the ground, praying for the two horns to be retrieved.

Finally, the bloody Bailong twitched a few times and stopped moving.

——If Shansheng gets old, I will protect you too.

- Ideas are rewarded.It's just that I will not grow old, I will die, and no one can help me.

——Then I will protect Shan Sheng, even if it means death.I have followed you since I was a little dragon cub, and I will always follow you in the future.

Meng Zhaozhong is 14 years old this year, and has been with Kunlun for 680 years. This young man may not understand until his death, why doesn't Kunlun leave?When he was dying, he remembered that when they went down the mountain, they were obviously fine. Although Master Xiao Chu didn't like him, it didn't matter, as long as he was good to the mountain sage.Things have changed and people have changed in just a few decades, and everyone remains the same, isn't it good?

Why?He didn't understand why there were so many grievances and grievances, why all the good things that were agreed could never be realized?

When he died, his eyes were bloodshot, but he looked at Kunlun for the last time, and sobbed softly.

why?

Kunlun sat on the ground slumped, his eyes were sore, and he couldn't cry.

This time the rabbit rose and falconed, Chu Ci's body trembled violently as if his soul had returned to his place, and he even started to tremble uncontrollably. She squatted down and put the young man's dragon horns together at a loss. She looked at Kunlun, the corners of her eyes The red was so bright that he whispered, "I..."

Kunlun was extremely exhausted, he just said: "Can you leave him a whole body?"

Chu Ci just nodded in a daze.

There was a sudden sound of horns from the sky—the heavenly army had arrived.

Chu Ci called "Jiang Yang" through voice transmission, and immediately planned to go up to meet her, but Kunlun stopped her from behind: "Chu Ci."

As if stepping on her painful foot, Chu Ci's heart surged with a long memory, instinctively there was a sharp killing intent, and he sneered: "How? Do you want to stab me again? For the common people?"

Kunlun suddenly had nothing to say.

She looked at Chu Ci, and the concern that had not yet been withdrawn was obvious in her eyes.

Chu Ci nodded at her, and stumbled away. She recalled her previous thoughts at this moment, but her mind was completely muddled. She suddenly thought sadly, why am I so moody, like a lunatic?