God, he quietly likes this seat

Su Miaomiao's first millennium with Yunji was even happier than when he was alone.

Ever since she had Yunji as her playmate, Su Miaomiao ran outside more diligently.He dragged Yunji to all the places he wanted to go, to see the scenery of mountains and rivers, and enjoy the flowers blooming in all seasons.What satisfies him the most is that he will never feel alone and lonely again. Yunji is like his shadow, intimate and inseparable from him.

The bright red lanterns all over the city reflected the slightly drunk side face, Su Miaomiao sat on the gilded railing with the wine jar in her arms, swinging her long legs back and forth in the night wind, half satisfied and half satisfied He sighed with regret: "I really want to stay here and never leave. It's a pity that the world is so big, and many beautiful scenery can only be seen once."

Yunji carefully pinched the corner of his clothes behind him, as if he was afraid that he would accidentally fall off. He frowned when he heard his sigh, and then slowly showed a shy smile: "If you want to If so, I can save all the scenery and show you one by one in the future.”

Su Miaomiao was extremely surprised: "Really? Can it still be like this?"

Yunji nodded to him: "Really."

He glanced at the street with people coming and going under his feet, and then brushed his hand lightly, sketching an exact picture in front of Su Miaomiao's eyes.

Su Miaomiao was overjoyed, fell headfirst from the railing, and praised Yunji who hurriedly caught him: "Yunji, you are awesome! You are such a genius!"

Yunji was so praised by him that he was embarrassed to speak, but the brilliance in his eyes was brighter than the stars in the sky.

Zhong Ling said thoughtfully: "Yunji's body can reflect everything, and that's how the illusionary power of the Yaotai Mirror came about."

Sticking to Zhong Ling, Yan Huaizhou sighed: "If he only used these illusions to make Su Miaomiao happy, then the subsequent disputes might not have happened."

But the established facts are hard to change. I don't know from which day the conflict between the human race and the demon race has intensified.At first, it was because of some small frictions in the competition for the cultivation place and the psychic magic weapon, but it intensified in the end and it was time to fight.

No matter how easy Su Miaomiao is to talk, she is still the demon master of the demon world after all, and it is impossible to watch her people retreat steadily and blood flow like rivers.But he also loves the world, loves every inch of land he has stepped on, and every time he comes back exhausted from the chaos of war, no matter whether he wins or loses, he squats sullenly on the stone steps in front of the door in a daze.

The casinos and flower houses that he used to hang out in were all in ruins. He didn't have the time and thought to wander around, and he hadn't smiled heartily for a long time.

Yun Ji stepped forward, squatted in front of Su Miaomiao, and helped him wipe off the blood stains on the battle armor with his sleeve.Su Miaomiao glanced at him weakly, then put her head on Yunji's shoulder, and whispered to her closest partner in a sad tone: "Yunji, I'm so tired."

Time has passed, and Yun Ji is no longer the ignorant and ignorant spirit of the mirror. He slowly put down his hand, raised it hesitantly after a while, and patted Su Miaomiao's back in a comforting manner.

"Since you are tired, stay at home and rest for a while, and don't worry about outside affairs, okay?"

Su Miaomiao shook her head: "Yunji, the Yaozu is my responsibility, I have to shoulder this burden."

Yun Ji's voice was as steady as a straight line: "And I, I will not let our B clansmen be bullied. Let me do what you don't want to do. I promise, I will not let you down."

Su Miaomiao still refused: "Forget it. I just want to sleep well now, and I hope that when I wake up from the dream, all these messy things will be over."

He was so tired that he didn't even go back to his own bed, just fell asleep leaning on Yunji's shoulder.He has never taken any precautions against Yunji, and he has no idea what an exquisite dream Yunji wove for him after he fell asleep.

In the dream, there are the gorgeous jewels and emeralds he likes, and there are also the hustle and bustle that he likes.

Su Miaomiao, the first generation demon lord of the demon clan, died on a snowy winter day.

When the dream was shattered, someone threw the torn Yaotai mirror at his feet.Su Miaomiao's expression was frightened and frightened, and she stuttered for a long time before she could speak a complete sentence.

"You B...you B broke my Yaotai mirror?"

Regardless of arguing with the besieging monks, he stumbled among the pile of debris, searching around like a child who lost his favorite toy: "Where is Yunji? Where did Yunji go?"

Some of the monks said angrily: "You monster race is too deceitful, and you have the nerve to blame me for destroying your magic weapon?! Do you know that thousands of lives are ruined because of your fairy mirror!"

Su Miaomiao held the fragments of the Yaotai mirror and raised her head blankly: "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word?"

"Bah! To this day, what's the point of pretending!"

The crowd raised their arms and shouted: "Revenge my fellow family who lost their lives innocently! I will never die with the Yaozu!"

"Avenge my fellow clan who died innocently! I will never die with the monster clan!"

In the turmoil, it took Su Miaomiao a long time to restore the truth of the matter amid the scolding of the human monks and the fierce counterattack of the demon cultivator B.Yaotai mirror, which he loves so much, uses his most proud illusion ability to push the already chaotic battle situation to a point where there is no end to death.

The last drop of blood must be shed before this dispute can be brought to an end.

Su Miaomiao felt haggard and disappointed in such cognition and clarity.

"Don't fight anymore! Stop it! Stop it all!"

The falling snow stagnated, and the wind blew up, and the demon lord's palm gathered a world-destructive potential energy.Just when everyone thought that Su Miaomiao was about to fight with all his strength and add a touch of color to the final decisive battle, they heard his voice resounding like thunder resounding in every corner of the world.

"If Yunji really killed so many of you, I will pay you my own life, is that enough?"

Su Miaomiao raised her chin to a man with a long sword: "I know you, you are the leader of the human race. If you are willing to swear an oath to me, just withdraw your troops and stop embarrassing the people of my monster race. I will pay you B with my life."

He said each word with sincerity and firmness: "Be more happy, is it okay or not?"

No one is willing to make unnecessary sacrifices. The Yaotai mirror has been destroyed, and Su Miaomiao's death is even more joyful.

Under the obstruction of Yaoxiu B, the human race agreed to Su Miaomiao's condition.

His blood was sprayed on the scattered fragments of the Yaotai mirror, but the fragmented magical artifacts could no longer be supported by him.

This was the end of a generation of arrogance, and Su Miaomiao left the last sentence to the world he hadn't seen enough.

"Yunji, I shouldn't have dragged you down. I'm sorry."

……

Falling into the silent darkness, Hua Daoshu was already weeping uncontrollably.

Zhong Ling lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking, and Yan Huaizhou held his shoulders in silence.

The light gradually brightened up after a long time, and a cold voice floated in the ears: "Chiwei, I seem to have succeeded."

"It's just that it's broken too badly, and the remnant souls of ferocious beasts are not easy to summon. Four heads are already the limit. If it's not enough, it's just another joy."

Madam Chiwei's expression was filled with excitement: "My lord, wait and see. After all, we have been nurturing you for so many years, maybe there will be a turning point."

She found that she really only had one tail, and she was a red fox with mediocre cultivation.The man she called the master turned his vertical pupils, and reached his hand into the phantom made up by the Yaotai mirror.

The mutation came in an instant and caught him off guard. He let out a sharp roar, but he couldn't get rid of the mirror spirit attached to his fingers.The turbulent monster power surged towards Jing Ling's remnant soul like a hurricane, and the man's cultivation level also fell again and again. Almost on the verge of his exploding body, Yun Ji slowly emerged from his eyes.

Both Yan Huaizhou and Zhong Ling couldn't care less about feeling sorry for Su Miaomiao, and both of them suddenly realized why in the snowy land of thousands of mountains, the Snow Fairy would tell him that the Yaotai mirror is no longer the Yaotai mirror it used to be.

What supports it now is only the monster power borrowed from this man, and the remnants of the four beasts that the man said.

Huadao stopped crying, fixedly looked at the monster embroidery on the hem of Yunji's robe, and covered his face as if he was unsteady on his feet.

"Even...Even this matter, is he lying to me?"

Yan Huaizhou wanted to ask, but felt embarrassed to disturb him at this time, so he whispered to Zhong Ling: "What's wrong with Xiaohua?"

Zhong Ling shook his head with some reluctance: "Do you still remember that he told me B before that he made the robe on Yunji's body. And I recalled carefully that he did not seem to have witnessed Yunji's ferocity with his own eyes. Beast shape."

Yan Huaizhou understood: "You mean, maybe he actually made an exact replica for Yunji?"

Zhong Ling didn't speak anymore, Yan Huaizhou looked at Hua Daoshu complicatedly: "Oh, it's quite pitiful."

After Yunji had a secret conversation with the current demon lord Linze, he quickly took over most of the affairs of the demon clan, set up a transfer pavilion in Jinglong City, and began to collect all kinds of confidential information in the fairy gate and the magic way.He hated all the human races, and the name Su Miaomiao was never mentioned by him again.

But whether it is the glamorous and exaggerated decoration in the transfer pavilion, or the humble old site of thatched hut next to the spirit spring in the demon world, all of them are filled with his remembrance of Su Miaomiao, who never mentions it, but still remembers it deeply.

Except for the necessary exchange of information, Yunji has always been alone, until one time when he went out, he accidentally passed by a small mountain village near the border between the human world and the Northern Wilderness Monster Race.

Huadao Shu sat far away, completely uninterested in everything that happened here.When Zhong Ling stepped forward to help him, he waved Zhong Ling's hand away for the first time, showing extremely resistant emotions.

The corners of the little monk's eyes were red, his still immature face was full of disappointment, and his voice was so choked that he was almost speechless.

"I don't want to watch it, and I don't want to know. Shenjun, when will I be able to go out? I'm going home."

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