With the good-for-nothing beauty

Zhou Baiyuan has tied [-] knots, and the demon world has fully recovered. The hardest-hit areas have all been torn down from the ruins and started over.

According to the results prepared by Weicheng and Hantian in the past, he followed the preferences of the people in the Demon Realm, and incidentally used some subtle ways that he had seen in the Canglan Library Pavilion in the past, and tried to build many new residences in the Xinjian District. Change the rustic earth embryo style in the earth, and tinker with a bunch of new earthquake-proof and beautiful houses.

Apart from Ze Hou, the six protectors also found out his identity one after another.Including Zhengtai Xiaola, who seemed the most innocent, also noticed the most fundamental difference between him and Xu Basui after the third year of waking up.

Only Xiao La told him the reason he noticed. He was wearing a bracelet on his wrist that was painstakingly made by Xiaobu, a furniture expert, and Zehou, obediently motionless: "My lord always came out on his own initiative to like Man, so I like him too. You're not, you're forced."

About loving and being loved, moving forward and staying in place are the most obvious and subtle differences between him and Xu Basui.

The five protectors all said that they kept it a secret, and they all thought that the Demon Venerable was seriously injured and recuperated, but they didn't know that the Demon Venerable was born with no intentions, and only thought that the general's power was temporarily entrusted to him.They all agreed - after all, she was the daughter-in-law recognized by the Lord.

When Xu Huo was in power in the previous generation, Mrs. Wuhen acted as the agent of the Upper and Lower Demon City, even more reliable than the Demon Lord.

The guardians felt that this generation of "Madam" was quite suitable.

Even the cat in Weicheng couldn't hide it from him, the orange cat that has become skinny now is simply evil, every time he sees it, he will open his mouth and howl.Even in the face of Xu Basui back then, the orange cat was like a dumb man, but when it saw Zhou Baiyuan, it would make a noise.

He has nothing to do with the things that Xu Basui loved in the past, he can only pinch its mouth tightly every time we meet, let its beard tremble, and its green cat eyes are misty, looking up at him pitifully and cutely.

The only thing he hid was the invisible Weicheng.

"Don't tell the young city master." Han Tian whispered privately, "If you let him know... well, how should I put it, I'm afraid I can't bear it."

Han Tian scratched his head, not knowing how to convey that meaning to him, Zhou Baiyuan nodded his head: "I know."

This group of people is only different in his feelings for the Demon Lord, and he would rather risk his life to count his fate.To let him know that the ending of Xu Basui's destruction that he calculated at the beginning has come true for an unknown number of years, I'm afraid it will be too tragic.Only Zhou Baiyuan can bear this kind of heartache, and no one else needs to take the pain for Xu Basui.

The candies he sent took seven boxes, and Zhou Baiyuan put them away in the mustard space, and fed them to Mozun when he woke up.

He is still his fake Demon Lord, and he also wants to find a way to wake up the real Demon Lord, but it is a pity that he went to the poor and fell into the underworld, and he didn't know where the medicine was.It's just to inject spiritual power into the demon's body day after day, fix his soul, and wait for new flesh and blood to grow from his heart.Of course, it's just a desperate wait.

Guo Hong from the Canglan of the Immortal Realm still came to the Demon Realm to take revenge from time to time, and Zhou Ming also came to the Demon Realm more often.

Nanke Pavilion was set up by Zhou Baiyuan with a stronger barrier than when Xu Basui was alive, and even Zehou couldn't pass through it, completely trapped in an ice prison.However, that day Zhou Baiyuan went back to Nanke Pavilion temporarily to pick up things, but unexpectedly found Zhou Yaoguang standing in front of Hanyu's couch, staring silently.

His reverse scale was born suddenly, and in a fit of rage, he slashed with the Xu Sword. Zhou Ming had no choice but to use the Meditation Sword, and the two trapped beasts were biting in the ice.

"What are you doing here? Xu Basui is mine." Zhou Baiyuan declared his sovereignty fiercely, with a sickly murderous look in his eyes, "I have already taken over this person. From now on, you can never get close to him. Xu Basui can only let him go. I have my finger!"

"...I didn't come here to find my father and enemy." Zhou Ming took a deep breath, "Junior Brother, come back to Canglan with me."

Zhou Jin only felt that he heard the funniest joke: "Back to what? Go back and sacrifice Haijing to you?"

"Master and I will mend the rift in Haijing, and we won't push you out again." Zhou Ming whispered, "This is not your home. Canglan and the Demon Realm have a sworn feud. If there is another war in the future, Xu Ke You will be the first target to be exterminated in the fairy world, where will you be when the time comes..."

Zhou Jin interrupted him abruptly: "I killed Cang Lan's people."

Zhou Ming's voice stopped abruptly, and his expression was blank: "What?"

The Xuyu Sword and the Meditation Sword were very close at hand, he used his spiritual power to agitate the Natal Sword, and what sprang out from the sword was a bone-piercing icicle.Zhou Baiyuan opened up to him the memories of when he left the isolated island, a madman who doesn't care about anything anymore.

Looking back at the bloody past reflected by the ice cone, Zhou Ming didn't want to remember the fire bell ringing at night, his pupils were scarlet from the old fire.

"Do you know why you didn't die?" Zhou Jin said coldly, "Because he protected you with a sword before he untied the ring, and he was willing to be my butcher's knife, but he didn't kill you."

"Your father buried my parents under the guise of Haijing, and I assassinated your father under the guise of the demon king. What lies on the bed is just a rotten knife, and it is here to kill the father and the enemy." Zhou Jin smiled, "Brother? No, let go of that. The ridiculous blood betrayed, Zhou Ming, we are eternal enemies."

"Zhou Baiyuan!!"

Zhou Jin is still calm, he has always been so calm: "Suffering, Zhou Yaoguang? I used someone you loved to kill your father, and you pierced his chest with a sword—"

Zhou Ming's pupils were scarlet, and he grabbed his skirt and roared, "Zhou Jin!!"

Zhou Jin cut his clothes and swept him away with a sword, with a cold expression: "Senior Brother, I will call you Senior Brother again, don't meddle in my affairs with him. If you go back to your righteous way, I would like to be in the devil world." Rotten. I do not offend anyone, but if you come to disturb my residence again, I will kill each one."

He swung the Xu sword horizontally, and cut his wrist with one sword—the invisible lovesickness that diverted the damage, accompanied by flesh and blood, finally crossed from a period to an ellipsis.

"I am the devil, and you are the immortal cultivator. From now on, we are neither cousins ​​nor senior brothers."

Blood dripped on the ice.

Xu Basui didn't want him to become a demon, he wanted him to have a way out, but he didn't want anything now.

"roll!"

That night, he was leaning on the head of the bed, stretched out his bleeding hand and tied three thousand knots on the dome of Nanke Pavilion, while with the other hand he held Xu Basui in his arms.

Zhou Baiyuan looked up at the star-like spiritual knot on the dome, and the gloom and despair struck again. He raised his hand trembling, and grabbed the neck of Xu Basui, who was sleeping sweetly.

"I hate you, Xu Basui, I hate you to death."

He muttered, grabbed Xu Basui's hand and put it on his neck, pinched each other, and approached each other.

"I really want to..."

I really want to make you unable to wake up completely like this, and let me sleep with you, and we will go to a dream that cannot be turned back.

The gap on the wrist was dripping with drops of blood, and the mottled spots bloomed on Xu Basui's open white chest, like white snow blooming red plums.

After all, he was not possessed, and he was bound by the years of carnival he had known, and finally let go of his hand, and hugged him tightly back to his arms, the bodies of the two were stained with blood stains together.

"But I can't live without you. I'm too cheap to live without you." He kissed his eyebrows madly, "Don't make me wait any longer...I can't stand it, I can't stand it..."

Xu Basui, who was sleeping peacefully, let him hug and play with him morbidly, and his clothes were stripped off again, like a handful of fresh snow under the dim light of the spiritual knots in the dome.

Time and Zhou Baiyuan's stroking of those once horrific wounds gradually disappeared.Zhou Baiyuan wiped away his scars with tears, blood drops, kisses, and caresses. He said over and over again that I couldn't bear it, but he was determined to wait until death.

Zhou Ming has also been haunted by nightmares.

He knew that Xu Basui was gone, but he still dreamed of him.

After the fire bell rang at night, he had an ethereal dream.In the dream, Xu Basui was intact, there was no command to kill, and he didn't stab him with a sword. They chatted happily over wine.

The demon world in the dream is no worse than the fairy world, just like a paradise.There he and Xu Basui became Taoist couples, representing the marriage of the two worlds of immortals and demons.Xu Basui's relatives and friends are all there, and they don't need anything.

Although Xu Basui didn't seem to be as energetic as before, he was still there, could laugh, talk to him, and call him Saturday.

That dream was once extremely real, so real that Zhou Ming felt in a trance that he really touched his warm hands, slender waist, and tearful face.

At that time, he was immersed in the identity of Xu Basui's Taoist couple, and he tried his best to just hug him.

How far away was that dream, how stingy, Zhou Ming had a dream once in Spring and Autumn, and when he woke up, there was nothing around him, and his pain and hatred doubled.

Until today, when he saw the past from Zhou Jin's memory, all the piercing hatred suddenly disappeared, as if he was thrown to the ground from the nine heavens.

That night he dreamed of Xu Basui again.With his back turned to him, he stood in a daze in front of the hanging portrait, then seemed to have made up his mind, put away the painting and turned around.

"Xu Basui." Zhou Ming called him hoarsely, staring blankly at his vivid eyebrows.What's wrong with just indulging in such a dream?

Xu Basui came quickly, bowing his hands in guilt, like a soft lucky cat: "Saturday, I'm sorry. I'm going to betray you. I want to find this person... I can't be a Taoist partner with you." .”

Zhou Ming went out from the shadows, looked at his guilty eyes with tears streaming down his face, and suddenly hugged him into his arms and locked him tightly: "Isn't it good here? Why bother to pursue that ethereal dream?"

Stay, Xu Basui, don't go back, just have a perfect dream.

He struggled uncomfortably to apologize: "I'm sorry...I'm sorry...he's been crying, I can't leave him, I have to, I have to find him."

Xu Basui pushed him away: "This place is very good, but it seems that there is one person missing, the three words Zhou Baiyuan are missing... Hey Saturday, you...don't cry."

He raised his hand and brushed his face indiscriminately, Zhou Ming wanted to hold his hand, but his body couldn't move independently.

"Saturday, I'm the bastard, I owe you." Xu Basui flicked his eyebrows, "You have to be good."

Zhou Ming couldn't make a sound, and could only watch him pass by.

There has long been an unrecoverable age between them.It is he who is stupid, stupid, and stubborn.

Xu Basui left Zhou Yaoguang's world.In this world of dreams, he could no longer enter the Nanke Pavilion in the Demon Realm, and he never dreamed of him again.

After a long time, Canglan's disciples asked the master to demonstrate Canglan's swordsmanship, and Zhou Ming unleashed the sword, causing an uproar in the audience.

He lowered his head, only to find a tear-like crack appeared on the meditation sword.

There are no demons in the heart, but tears in the heart sword.

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