After being picked up by Daxian

The scene in the lake gradually disappeared, and the original calm was restored.

Hengqing sat paralyzed on the ground, unable to recover for a long time.

It turned out that everything he thought was the truth was just what he thought.

Suddenly, a warm hand covered his head, and when he looked up, Ziguang was already beside him.

Seeing Hengqing's blank eyes, Ziguang sighed. "I was afraid that you would be like this, so I didn't want to bring you here... But no matter what, let's cheer up."

Hengqing lowered her head, countless glimmers of struggle flashed in her eyes.Finally, he took a deep breath and stood up.When he looked at Ziguang again, he was determined and fearless.

"I understand. I will go to the Ten Thousand Devils' Nest to reveal the truth of everything."

Hearing Hengqing's words, Ziguang frowned slightly, but did not stop her. "...Don't confront Rong Ying head-on. His power has swelled to a level that even I can't imagine. Be careful and don't let yourself fall into a situation where there is no way out."

"I will. And, I have a hunch, it's a last-ditch effort."

The corners of Hengqing's mouth curled up slightly, and her eyes, which were originally gentle and indisputable, were now full of bloody fighting intent.

"And this fight, I am bound to succeed, and I cannot afford to fail."

-

On the other side, Xue Jiang was struggling to catch up with that flashing figure.

Because of the appearance of the green-faced scholar, the crowd was also in a commotion, and they rushed to a place they thought was safe, fearing that a disaster would suddenly happen to them.

The green-faced scholar was extremely fast, and when he saw Xue Jiang, he didn't confront him head-on, but just led him left and right, with a faint tendency to lure him to the Ten Thousand Devils' Lair.

Xue Jiang hesitated in his heart, and the speed of his pursuit subconsciously slowed down.In desperation, he didn't notice for a moment that the demon sac at his waist was also shaking uncomfortably, and the red light shining through it kept flickering.

He felt a great momentum coming from his waist, and the restless Hongyu broke through the restraint of the Yaofu Pouch abruptly, which caught Xuejiang off guard for a moment, and stopped her footsteps abruptly.

"what are you doing--"

Before Xuejiang could finish his roar, the demonic aura on Hongyu's body surged rapidly.The blood-red eyes just stared at the figure that kept going away, and the eyes gradually became obsessed and crazy.

"Ah Qing—it's my Ah Qing! I will never let you go this time!"

Seeing that Hongyu was about to chase again, Xuejiang flew out of the demon-binding rope from her sleeve and trapped her arm, gnashing her teeth: "Are you crazy! Why did you suddenly run out?"

Hongyu was struggling crazily, just staring at the back of the green-faced scholar absent-mindedly, her eyes were empty and lost focus.

"That's my Ah Qing... let me go, let me go!"

"You said the green-faced scholar... is your Ah Qing?"

Xue Jiang's face darkened, the legend of the green-faced scholar has been around for a long time, how could he suddenly get involved with Hongyu's husband...

However, Hongyu didn't allow him to think about it, and forcibly broke through the restraint, and hurriedly caught up with the figure that was about to disappear.

"Damn it! Come back to me! Ruby!!"

Hongyu turned a deaf ear to Xuejiang's orders, and just chased after that figure recklessly, at an unusually fast speed.

In desperation, Xue Jiang, who was still hesitant, had no choice but to follow.

Unknowingly, in the process of chasing after the green-faced scholar, Xue Jiang and Hong Yu also gradually penetrated deep into the hinterland of the Demon Realm.

Suddenly, the green-faced scholar stopped in his tracks, and murmured in a low voice, "Here we are."

Afterwards, Xue Jiang also stopped in his tracks and took a closer look, only to realize that he was in a ghost market.

Raising his head in an instant, a dark palace surrounded by lights suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Hongyu rushed into the hall recklessly, and grabbed the green-faced scholar's arm: "Ah Qing, wait a minute—"

Before she could finish her words, she felt a strong force coming, which threw her a few feet away.

Xue Jiang was about to catch up, but before he walked a few steps into the hall, he saw a shadowy figure appearing in the void, blocking in front of him.

Looking at the man in black and black hair in front of him, exuding a strong purple-red devilish energy all over his body, Xue Jiang narrowed his eyes slightly: "You, are you Rong Ying?"

"That's right. Looking at this snow-white robe, it must be the famous Xuejiang Ruijun who made three feet of snow fall in the world when he took over Ling Su's position as the Lord God?"

"No need to talk nonsense. I'm afraid it's not as simple as meeting me because you've been planning to bring me here?"

"That's right. Of course, there are other uses for bringing you here. The ruby ​​beside you is not only an introduction to bring you here, but also a tool for me to monitor you...I'm afraid you didn't even think about it, did you?"

Xuejiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the gaze towards Hongyu gradually turned cold.

"you……"

As for Hongyu, who was thrown aside and struggled to get up, she couldn't help avoiding Xue Jiang's gaze.

"So, the moment you found her, you fell into my trap. Poor Hongyu, she thought that after helping me with all this, her Ah Qing would return to her. It's a pity—— "

Rong Ying's words turned around, but she put her hand on the shoulder of the green-faced scholar, and her fingers slowly slid across the neck in an ambiguous manner.

"This Ah Qing is just a skin that I injected with a living soul. Now that he has reached the value of use, it's time for poor Hongyu to see her true face of Ah Qing."

"Do not--!!!"

Heart-piercing female screams resounded through the hall, Hong Yu watched helplessly as Rong Ying swiped his fingers, and the green-faced scholar instantly shrank into a wrinkled mass of human skin like a deflated pouch.

"No...impossible, you must have killed Ah Qing, my Ah Qing cannot be a fake, you lied to me!!"

Ignoring Hongyu's frenzied cries, Rong Ying curled his lips slightly, and turned his gaze to Xuejiang.

"After solving this, now, I will treat Mr. Xuejiang Rui well."

-

Ling Su was tied up in the spiritual spring, her face was bloodless, and her eyes were even more hollow, like a soulless puppet.

At the beginning, he destroyed his immortal essence and almost lost his body and soul.After Rong Ying went down to the demon world, he forcibly pieced back his remnant soul, and stole the blue glass cup from the heaven, only to save a trace of his remnant soul.

However, the demon world is too evil, which is not conducive to the recovery of the spirit body.Rong Ying somehow found a spiritual spring, and ordered someone to bind him in the spiritual spring, and wash away the evil energy on his body every day.

In the beginning, when encountering this unbearable pain like a needle-piercing bone, I always couldn't help but groan in pain.

But now, the pain has reached the extreme, and it has become an innocuous numbness.

Think nothing, do nothing.I don't know how long it has passed, and I don't know the changes in the outside world at all...

The door of the temple was opened, and there were small footsteps approaching.

Without looking up, he knew that he would be unshackled, helped up, and then put on a new chain.

Sure enough, as usual, the servants put on chains after they untied their shackles.The clothes that were soaked on the body dry immediately after leaving the spring.

Every time after washing in the Lingquan and forcing out the evil energy, Ling Su would be sent to the bedroom by the servants.

It seems that after special treatment, the sleeping hall is free from the intrusion of devil energy.Rong Yinggeng came over from time to time, found some strange pills, and forced them to feed himself.

So, he lived in such a trance and chaos.

In fact, it is better to say that he is still alive than dying.

He knew that time was running out, no matter how hard he tried.In this demon world, he has no possibility of resurrection.

Now his appearance is not even as good as the walking dead outside.

He numbly followed their steps and walked out of the palace gate.Rong Ying didn't give him the slightest chance to escape or commit suicide, and he was exhausted from struggling uselessly.

Or, rather than seeing it as torture for tolerance, he sees it as a punishment for himself...

However, today's journey is extremely long.After walking for a long time, he realized that this was not the usual way back to his residence.

"Where are you going?"

As a matter of course, the servant who is just a low-level puppet will not respond to his words, but just lead him numbly to the place ordered by the master.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the servant came to a side hall and gently knocked on the door of the hall.

There seemed to be a voice of promise in the hall, and the servant opened the door of the hall and pushed Ling Su in.

Before he could react, he staggered into the hall.As if afraid of him escaping, the palace door behind him also quickly closed.

And that extremely familiar voice that made him hate it sounded again.

"Ling Su, are you surprised why they didn't take you back to the bedroom?"

Ling Su didn't look at him, but lowered her eyes, her voice hoarse: "But you thought of some way to torture me, why should you be surprised?"

It's not difficult for him to figure out what kind of method Rong Ying has come up with to disgust himself.

From being threatened at the beginning, disgust and anger, despair and incomprehension, now it has become numb and insensitive.

In the root of tolerance, there is hidden the characteristic of destroying everything.His happiness is based on the suffering of others.

He is used to Rong Ying's methods of harming others and benefiting himself, but now he is just a funeral object for Rong Ying's own fall.

The purpose of Rong Ying is not him, nor is it to balance feelings.

His ultimate goal is to bring down the entire heaven and fall into his abyss "paradise" together—

Hearing Ling Su's words, Rong Ying was not annoyed, but stood up happily and walked away.

"If you think so, I can't help it. However, I'm still very happy. Although I didn't catch Hengqing, I caught him."

Ling Su slowly raised her head, only to notice that Rong Ying's side was covered by a large black cloth.

And inside, there seemed to be a strange sound of chains.

Rong Ying pulled down the black cloth, removed the cover, and a huge iron cage appeared in front of his eyes.

There was only one person in the cage, trapped by heavy iron chains.The white clothes on his body were already stained with blood, and his shiny silky hair was in a mess.

Despite his embarrassing figure, the man's eyes were as sharp as a blade, he was not afraid, and there was even a hint of intrigue.

The author has something to say:

Xuejiang still has to suffer a little.. Please wait for the hero of Hengqing to save the beauty_(:з」∠)_

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