I really want to be a good person [Comprehensive Myth]

Think about it, how long has the soul belonging to Sariel not boiled in the blood.

Mu Ziyan closed his eyes, and there was nothing but emptiness in front of him.

However, in Sally's eyes, everything is indistinguishable.

The Demon Ancestor Luohu was standing in front of him with a strange and cold expression, and there was a faint light in the palm of his hand.

Mu Ziyan could feel it even though his eyes were not open.

The Beast King, who had gone and returned, looked at Mu Ziyan with wide eyes, and sighed, "My God...it's so beautiful."

"That's right," Luo Hu smiled coldly, "If I win, he will stay."

The Beast King pondered for a moment: "Then the Demon Ancestor should not win."

……

Veins popped out of Luohu's head: "Why!"

"Because I can't beat my queen, I will definitely be looked down upon." The Beast King said seriously.

Luo Hu felt that he couldn't talk too much with She Jingbing, otherwise his IQ would definitely be dragged down.

He looked at Mu Ziyan, who was still standing there in his original posture, with a quiet and peaceful expression.

For some reason, Luo Hu suddenly felt that Mu Ziyan might really be suitable for heaven. All the descriptions about Sariel in the myths were settled on the person in front of him at this moment, leaving only peace.

With a low cough, Luo Hu suddenly moved——

His hand was like a spear with penetrating power, moving towards Mu Ziyan's chest in an instant!

Mu Ziyan's expression showed a bit of caution, he dodged to the right, and at the same time jumped up, the moonlight in the air was like a sharp knife, and he rushed towards Luo Hu's place.

The moonlight was so beautiful, as beautiful as fifteen in the world.

Luo Hu held his breath, turned his palms over and tried to put all those ice blades in his palms, but he couldn't do it after all, his palms seemed to hold extremely cold ice, and the cold feeling almost penetrated into his heart.

"Sariye..." Luo Hu's voice was already a little hoarse.

Mu Ziyan still didn't open his eyes.

There is no battle that we can end peacefully, you die and live, this is the end of the battle.

Rahu understood.

So this battle is meant to be endless.

However, Mu Ziyan failed to fulfill his wish after all.

Luo Hu looked at the already frozen hand, bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, but this time, before he could move, his hand was caught.

If it weren't for the injured Luo Hu, few people would be able to catch him.

"Enough." Hongjun's cold voice rang in his ears.

For some reason, it seemed that the feeling of ice on the hand slowly extended to the ears again in a trance, and Hongjun's voice was cold, as cold as ice that could not be melted.

"Ancestor Dao also likes to meddle in other people's business?" Luo Hu said with a stern smile, the smile on his lips was full of malice.

"This is not about you and me." Hongjun looked at Luo Hu.

Luo Hu slightly nodded noncommittally: "Naturally."

"And what I have to do now is to settle an account with you." Hongjun took Luo Hu with one hand and took a few steps back, looked in Mu Ziyan's direction for a long time, then nodded slightly and said: "I'm sorry. Yes, Sally."

The name he called was to exclude the relationship between the two of them, leaving only the current transaction.

Mu Ziyan was silent for a long time, and then slowly opened his eyes: "It seems that the Demon Ancestor and the Dao Ancestor have something to say."

"There are some old grievances, and now there are new enemies." Hongjun said indifferently, looking at the demon ancestor who was standing there as if nothing had happened.

Luo Hu smiled slightly, and the laughter was a little reckless: "It seems that you and I have become entangled, Daozu, you must be very unwilling to see this ending."

Hongjun glanced at him indifferently, and didn't respond even a single bit to this sentence.

After a while, Luo Hu waved to Mu Ziyan: "Sariye, the rest is your decision. I want to do something with Daozu."

His voice was ambiguous, and Hongjun gave him a cold glance.

Mu Ziyan had completely calmed down. Looking at the calm Hongjun, he became more and more determined about one thing——

To be able to have no intention of hitting someone like Mo Zu, that must be true love!

Hongjun and Luohu...

Mu Ziyan shook his head. He didn't turn his head until the two of them disappeared from sight. He saw the Beast King with trembling legs at a glance.

The expression is very respectful!

Mu Ziyan was startled!

"What's wrong?" Mu Ziyan asked embarrassingly.

The Beast King shook his head like a rattle: "Master, do you want to stay here?"

That look was very withdrawn, but Mu Ziyan was not thinking about it, so he nodded very calmly: "Thank you for your kindness, then let's stay for a while."

Luo Hu's words may not be unreasonable.

For a long time, Sariel seemed to be too tolerant towards Lucifer.

As a result, Lucifer crossed the boundary again and again, and the blankness and sin of the millennium, Mu Ziyan thought...it will take a while to disappear.

"Okay, my lord! Where do you want to live?" The Beast King continued to ask earnestly.

Mu Ziyan was a little helpless: "Where do you usually live when you entertain guests?"

The Beast King kept complaining. When Monilu was here, there were indeed guests living there, but now... so many queens of his own want a room for each, so that there is no empty room now!

When it was said that Mu Ziyan was coming, the Beast King had tidied up his bedroom happily, but now it seems——

...life is still more important.

Thinking of this, the orc king looked death at home and said, "My lord, do you want to be the king of the fourth realm?"

……

Mu Ziyan stood up immediately: "I just remembered that I still have something to do."

This kind of place must not stay for long!

It's not normal at first glance!

The Beast King shook his head, his face was a little anxious: "My lord, I mean... oh, it symbolizes love and peace. You are more suitable than anyone else, my lord."

Not at all right!Don't say that those words are all used to deceive him, even if it is true, even if it is true, there is no one who wants to be a king as soon as he sees it!

It's like a hot potato.

The Beastman King covered his face shyly: "Of course, if your lord is willing to be king, then I can assist you, everywhere..."

Mu Ziyan immediately refused: "I will not be king."

...Why are you so lenient?

The Beast King felt that all the shards of his giant heart were gone.

"Beastman King," Mu Ziyan tried his best to sound calm, "I just need one room. If I don't have one, I can go back to heaven."

Of course, this sentence is a lie, because Mu Ziyan doesn't want to see Michael at all.

At least not now.

But the orc king was frightened successfully, he ran back to the bedroom in a hurry, and ate the two queens without saying a word!

I didn't even see the faces and expressions of the two of them clearly!

Then he quickly ran up to Mu Ziyan on his short legs: "My lord! This way please!"

Mu Ziyan looked at the blood on his mouth with complicated emotions.

hell.

Lucifer is sitting opposite Mammon.

Mammon stared at Lucifer's face for ten seconds, and Lucifer was unsurprisingly annoyed: "What's the matter with you?"

Mamen clicked his tongue twice and shook his head: "It's nothing, I just think you're back."

Lucifer raised his eyebrows silently.

This sentence was a bit strange, but Lucifer understood it miraculously.

"I've been thinking about what went wrong," Mamen said in silence for a moment, "Then I thought, the only variable for you is probably Sariel, have you decided to abandon him?"

The tone of this sentence was very pleasant, which made Lucifer feel inexplicably anxious.

However, such emotions were not reflected in his frozen expression, he just shook his head: "You can go out now."

"Lucifer," Mammon said lazily, "if Sariel is sent from heaven, what will you do?"

Lucifer raised his head after a long time: "Heaven will not do such a meaningless thing."

Mammon said nothing, just shrugged.

At least for now, this matter is very meaningful to Lucifer.

"Don't get into it too deeply, this is a kind reminder," Mamen said before leaving, "I don't know what you think, but in my opinion, whether Mu Ziyan's memory has really been lost is unknown."

For this sentence, Lucifer's response was to slam the door directly.

No violence, seems to understand.

Mamen stood outside the door and spread her hands, looking at the intricate palm prints.

Fortune...

If Heaven really resorted to such means, it would definitely affect him, right?

Tsk tsk, Mamen shook his head and sighed, Mu Ziyan is indeed very good, but when he thinks of Sariel back then...

I always feel that there is a little subtle violation.

"Monilu." Lucifer suddenly said.

A figure appeared like a ghost: "Your Highness."

"Go and find Moqieer, remember not to disturb Mu Ziyan." Lucifer hesitated for a moment, and still used the familiar name.

It seems that by using this name, the relationship between the two people can be brought closer.

Monilu didn't move.

Lucifer looked over and heard Moni say: "The Fourth Realm announced a blockade this morning." He was silent for a moment, and then said: "I think...it should have something to do with adults."

Lucifer raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

This is a decision he made, and Lucifer will never regret it.

If it is your own cause that has planted the evil fruit, then just bear it.

It doesn't matter at all.

fourth realm.

Mu Ziyan looked at the barrier that was slowly closing again, then turned to look at the Beastman King: "Can this barrier stop Lucifer?"

"My lord," the Beast King was silent for a moment, "No barrier can stop the Demon King."

So... this is just a decoration?

The Beast King said seriously: "I want to tell outsiders that visitors are not welcome here."

...It is to guard against gentlemen but not against villains.

The Chinese language is profound and profound, you stupid orcs!

Mu Ziyan nodded: "Of course..."

As soon as I finished speaking, the barrier behind it collapsed!

Mu Ziyan was in a bad mood all of a sudden, even if he stopped a gentleman, he wouldn't be able to create such a tattered barrier, so are you the beast king?

Turning around, he looked at the familiar face in front of him, and his mood immediately became complicated: "Michael."

With a sound from Michael, the pure white wings spread slightly, and he settled in the distance, looking at Mu Ziyan seriously for the first time.

After a long time, he nodded slightly: "It seems that I miscalculated, Sariel, welcome back to heaven."

The Beast King turned his head to look at Mu Ziyan in astonishment, and Mu Ziyan's eyes were fixed on Michael's outstretched hand from beginning to end.

If you take this step, maybe... you can never turn back.

In an instant, too many people's faces flashed in his mind.

There is the grandma in the world, there is Mochel, there is Gabriel who is always smiling, there is Monilu, and there is the king of beastmen.

Among so many images, the clearest one appeared at the end——

Lucifer.

Mu Ziyan stretched out his hand, overlapped with Michael's, and curled the corners of his lips very gracefully: "Thank you."