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Xie Chenshan patted Mozun's hand.

Tentacles should be counted as hands.

It was shot inside.

After all, Xie Chenshan had already been swallowed by the Demon Lord.

Xie Chenshan said: "Mozun let me out, lest they worry."

In the treacherous darkness, two spots of scarlet appeared.

Then there was Mozun's sullen voice.

"you are mine."

Xie Chenshan laughed.

"Does the Demon Lord know what is yours and mine?"

The Mozun's voice became a little higher.

"I like it, Xie Chen Shan, Xie Chen Shan, mine, Mozun's."

"I don't like it, Zhao Kesong, Meng Xia, someone else's."

Xie Chenshan pursed his lips, as if holding back a smile.

It was clearly the same weird tone of voice, but he forcibly heard the disgust from the latter.

That's right, Mozun's career as a human being is short, but nearly two years have passed.

Those are no longer on the surface, pretending to be stiff and stiff, but to really feel the subtle emotional changes in it.

is warm.

Xie Chenshan could feel the warm affection from Mozun.

That is even more convincing than when he was in Yaoshan.

Xie Chenshan held a tentacle that had slipped out of nowhere, and said softly, "Yes, this time, I believe it."

Scarlet at two o'clock was taken aback for a moment.

This is really amazing, I don't know how to express the shocking expression from this scarlet.

Then even these two points, even this dark color, began to tremble.

It wasn't fear, but rather... uncontrollable excitement.

"Xie Chenshan, believe in the words of the Demon Lord!"

"So happy."

"So happy!"

The bulging emotion seemed to burst from the full water polo, even Xie Chenshan seemed to be infected by the ecstatic emotion, and the brows softened.

Even if Mozun got emotion, it was always simple and strong.

It is precisely because of its simplicity that it is especially pure and extreme.

When emotions such as liking, love, happiness, and happiness surge up together, they are naturally paranoid to the extreme.

They wrap around Xiechen Mountain.

Like a devil, with endless tentacles entwining Xiechen Mountain.

"I……"

The Mozun was about to speak something.

Then the demon became sick.

"Mozun, there is no name."

This is really a sudden problem.

Xie Chenshan never seemed to have thought that Mozun would take this issue seriously, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Why did Mozun suddenly think of this?"

The birth of the Demon Lord was inauspicious. His mother, Xu Jinxiu, gave birth to him and was on the verge of death. After that, no matter whether it was in the Ten Thousand Demons' Cave, or entered the Demon Realm, and finally became the Demon Lord...

Then only the title of Demon Venerable remains.

No one dared to praise his name.

No one knows his name.

In fact, he didn't even have a name.

Mozun said slowly: "Mozun, I like Xie Chenshan. To propose a marriage in Guangxia Prefecture, you need to write horoscope, horoscope, and name."

Xie Chenshan only took him to a few wedding banquets, and Mozun had already silently memorized these miscellaneous and insignificant things.That's really... wonderful.

The Mozun really contained something else in his eyes.

It's just that this marriage proposal...

Xie Chenshan shook his head with a smile in his heart.

Didn't Mozun just skip asking for his opinion?

...

After crossing Youdu Mountain, it is the Demon Realm.

The Demon Palace knew of the Demon Lord's arrival earlier than anyone else.

Because Wuwei's demons were somewhat contaminated with the breath of the Demon Lord, so when the Demon Lord had no intention of covering up his breath, he felt it unknowingly.

So when they were about to pass through Youdu Mountain, they suddenly found hundreds of demon generals growing at the foot of Youdu Mountain. The mighty demons covered the sky and covered the earth in an instant, leaving only the blood moon looming in the sky.

"What a great prestige."

If you haven't seen him, hear his voice first.

Meng Xia let out a long roar, his sword intent burst forth, without the slightest feeling that he was actually in someone else's territory.

Followed by Zhao Kesong's probing voice.

"Brother Meng, there seem to be a lot of demons outside, you better not be so arrogant." These words sounded like persuasion, but not like persuasion.

Meng Xia laughed loudly and said: "What are you afraid of? Anyone in my generation should have the belief that they will never turn back after breaking through the demon realm."

Wuwei pouted.

If it wasn't that he didn't feel any killing intent, there might be some room for discussion.Naturally, they didn't pay attention to a mere sword cultivator who was about to reach the stage of transformation. What they were waiting for was their king.

- go away.

A mysterious and mysterious voice rang in their hearts.

The will of the Demon Lord is their will.

It was only for a moment, and they immediately retreated one after another.

Mozun, who finally walked out of Youdu Mountain, looked at the thoughtful Buddha Cultivator, stretched out his hand stiffly and patted him on the shoulder.That meant that he had driven away all the monsters outside.

Zhao Kesong and Meng Xia couldn't understand what he meant, but Xie Chenshan understood the meaning behind this move.

He smiled and said, "Even if the Demon Lord lets them stay, it's fine."

After all, this is the home of the demons.

Mozun shook his head.

"You don't like it."

Xie Chenshan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't reject Mozun's kindness.

Along the way, Xie Chenshan is the one who dominates the direction of the road.

He did not give the reason why he came to Demon Realm.

Even after entering the Demon Realm, with the exit of Youdu Mountain, the Demon Lord seemed to realize that Xie Chenshan didn't want people to know his whereabouts, so he naturally suppressed those muddy demon breaths, making it impossible for people to find his traces.

Xie Chenshan's face turned paler.

If it wasn't for his aura that was still vigorous and stable, one would even think that he was seriously injured.

But even so, the demonic aura on Mozun's body became heavier day by day.

When they stopped, Zhao Kesong looked blankly at the names written on the demon city in the distance.

He can't read that font.

After all, it is the language of the Demon Race.

Meng Xia then leaned into his ear and explained to him: "If you insist on using human language to describe it, that word should be called 褫."

The meaning of deprivation.

This is a word with an ominous connotation since its birth.

Mozun stopped outside the city, looking at the familiar city gate, as if feeling something in his heart, he lowered his head to look at the Buddha cultivator in front of him.His stature is a bit taller than the Mozun's, and when he lowered slightly, his chin could slightly touch Xie Chenshan's hair.

He said slowly: "Xie Chenshan, yes, you got it?"

Xie Chenshan nodded.

The conversation between the two of them seemed to be playing a charade, which had already been ignored by the two onlookers.

Xie Chenshan looked at the city in front of him.

He does know.

Because this was the first city that the Demon Venerable slaughtered after he crawled out of the Ten Thousand Devils' Cave.

Once upon a time, "褫" was the capital of the entire Demon Realm!

The former Demon Lord fell here.

A group of them walked into the city slowly, and there was no breath in the desolate city.Maybe it's because this is the land where the former Demon Lord fell, or maybe it's because the current Demon Lord once caused the killing here. In the re-stabilized Demon Realm, even the most powerful demons will intentionally or unintentionally avoid the city, As for just over a hundred years ago, this place has always been an empty city.

The blood of the demons is not bright red, but has many different colors.

On those mottled walls, the blood dripping seemed to be unable to melt for a hundred years, and even the strong demon breath and entrenched killing intent still lingered, making it difficult for Zhao Kesong to move even an inch.

It's just that although this kind of experience is special, it also allowed Zhao Kesong to master the precise needs of manipulating spiritual power faster than before.

I don't know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.

The closer it was to the center of the city, the more difficult it was for that heavy coercion to dissipate.

Meng Xia covered his mouth and nose, and said speechlessly: "Mozun, since it is your own, shouldn't it be feasible to dissipate it?" It should be said that in those mixed and powerful residual breaths, he sensed that there was something from Mozun. The presence.

Mo Zun seemed to be deaf, and after Meng Xia slapped his head several times, he slowly said: "No..." The word had already rolled from his mouth, but for some reason it stuck in place, like his voice , It doesn't sound like his voice.

"No."

that is not.

The Demon Lord was sure that it was indeed his aura. After slaughtering the entire city, he strangled the former Demon Lord bit by bit, and turned the entire Demon Realm upside down. For the first time, but——

Something is missing.

The monster suddenly looked towards the center of the city.

That is... the place where he crawled out of the Den of Ten Thousand Demons.

Xie Chenshan snorted, bent slightly and coughed, the soft sounds were like scratches on the hearts of several people present, and Meng Xia's face turned ugly.

Zhao Kesong was a little confused.

And the Demon Lord...

Those tentacles have already lifted Xie Chenshan high.

That unexpected action made Xie Chenshan slightly stunned.

Mozun's bloody eyes were fixed on Xie Chenshan, another tentacle slipped out, and patted him on the back strangely, the force was very light, like a butterfly on the eyelashes afraid of being scared away, trembling, Take another shot.

"pain?"

Xie Chenshan pursed his lips and smiled, stretched out his hand and patted the two tentacles supporting his armpit: "It doesn't hurt."

"Xie Chenshan, I remember... Back then, what you said was that you, with your Buddha bone body, should not be disturbed by illness." Meng Xia's voice suddenly came from below, serious and serious .

Xie Chenshan has a physique that can fully recover from injuries that tore half of his body, so is it possible that he will be knocked down by that little illness?

Xie Chenshan said with a smile: "Thank you Brother Meng, you still remember what I said before."

Meng Xia held his sword and rolled his eyes.

Mozun hurried on his way with his head buried, but he never put Xie Chenshan down.

There were more and more tentacles holding him up, and finally seemed to engulf his lower body, entangled into a twisted shape, but it was able to let Xie Chenshan sit in it safely.

As soon as Zhao Kesong's eyes touched it, he immediately flicked away. It was really a scalp-numbing state.

Xie Chenshan doesn't care.

Demon Lord seems to have this kind of preference for holding high?

He thought in his heart, last time, he seemed to have been lifted like this.

He didn't say his destination, but Mozun seemed to know it already.

It is very big.

After all, it was the former capital of the Demon Realm, the most magnificent and prosperous.The rough and flamboyant styles are different, and they reveal extreme wanton indulgence.Even Meng Xia was a little surprised when they stepped into the abandoned magic palace.

"So there is such a luxurious place in the Demon Realm?"

Xie Chenshan said unhurriedly: "This is the territory of the former Demon Lord, and it is probably his style."

As he got closer to the Demon Palace, Xie Chenshan frowned slightly as he felt the familiar yet unfamiliar atmosphere inside.

"arrive."

Mozun reluctantly put Xie Chenshan down.

The process of those entangled tentacles being pulled back into the body was a bit unbearable to look at directly. When only the last two were left, one of them, after a little hesitation, bounced up and snapped off the little friend next door!

The broken tentacles were wrapped around Xie Chenshan's wrist, as if it was really being bullied, it hung down weakly.

Xie Chenshan who watched the whole process: ...

Xie Chenshan couldn't help asking: "Mozun, do these tentacles have their own consciousness?"

From the black mist to the tentacles, Xie Chenshan has already named these existences.

"No." The monster gave the answer and said blankly, "But they will have some remnants, reactions."

This is an extremely vague answer, and even a little frightening after careful consideration.

So is there, or is there not?

Xie Chenshan smiled and shook his head, looking into the depths of the Demon Palace, and the crack that almost runs through the entire Demon Palace, even now, after many years, it still exudes a ghostly atmosphere.

Zhao Kesong stared at the severed tentacles that were still twisting for a while, then stood behind Meng Xia, and said with deep emotion, "Brother Meng, it's really great that you are here!"

In the past, he would have been desperate and independent with that mentality of fear and fear.

Meng Xia: ...

Xie Chenshan walked to the edge of the gap, looking down, the majestic but distorted ghostly aura made people's spiritual consciousness unstable, as if walking through the long years of this ancient river, the weight of time can be supported by no matter how much cultivation is Can't live with the portion.

He looked at the crack and looked back.

Mozun was standing not far away, looking at the crack together with him.

Xie Chenshan chuckled suddenly, turned around, his heels had reached the edge of the crack, and in the next moment, his figure disappeared beside the huge crack.

Mozun's pale face froze for a moment.

Countless black mist surged and tore apart the human figure, rushing towards the gap, as if falling into the endless gap with Xie Chenshan!

Just as Meng Xia's Fate Sword appeared in his hand, he was about to go, but his steps were slow.It was as if there was a rope tying him up in the dark, making it impossible for him to rescue him in time.

Meng Xia's face changed drastically, and the oath he made with Xie Chenshan that day suddenly flashed in his mind.

——"No matter what I do, you are not allowed to interrupt me in the middle."

Is this the time to "no interruptions"?

Has the time come? !

Meng Xia was hindered by the oath, but Zhao Kesong was faster than him.

Zhao Kesong rushed to the crack, and was about to jump down together, but the owl flying from his head grabbed his collar tightly.Let him thump, the figure rose instead of falling, and was dragged to fly out of the crack again.

Meng Xia finally arrived, grabbed Zhao Kesong, and said sternly: "Don't mess around, this is the crack leading to the Ten Thousand Devils' Cave! With your cultivation level, if you go down, you will die. Is your master without lamp coming back to collect your body?!"

Zhao Kesong's face was pale, and he muttered: "Then, they, Mozun are going to save the master? But why did the master jump down!" His spiritual sense has been warning him to stay away from that gap, but he Seeing the master fall through the gap with his own eyes, Zhao Kesong naturally couldn't just sit idly by and wanted to jump down to rescue him even if he was afraid.

But the master knew clearly that he jumped down by himself!

Meng Xia pinched his fingers and his face gradually turned cold.After a while, he said, "The time has come."

"When..."

Before Zhao Kesong could finish his words, he saw a rainbow light bursting out from the treacherous and terrifying gap that penetrated the magic palace.

For a moment, Meng Xia and Zhao Kesong seemed to have seen the endless river of time roaring in their ears, and also seemed to have glimpsed the various styles of different "I".

Everything is cause and everything is effect.

As if something was born.

"It's time to conceive."

Meng Xia muttered to himself.

Today, it has been three years.

"No light to the end, still gave birth to that heart."

In this quiet and desolate abandoned temple, a third person faintly said those words.

It was as if he had spoken some dirty, obscure, indescribable words that should not exist in the world.

Zhao Kesong wanted to understand the meaning of that sentence, but found that his brain was so painful that his body arched in pain.

Meng Xia covered his ears with a pale face.

Who was the one who spoke just now?

It was his master, Xu Changtian.

Meng Xia looked at the countless ethereal and majestic powers stepping out of the void, and felt it was absurd and ridiculous!

Laugh at all the calculations!

Laughing, what Xie Chenshan conceived for the Demon Lord is actually a living heart!

The author has something to say: Four thousand five update get√

What everyone says is not necessarily the truth, there may be seven truths and three falsehoods, or half (.)

Except Meng Xia and Zhao Kesong

(Zhao Kesong:?)

(Meng Xia:!)

Not feeling well when I got home, stomach ache for hours orz.

But the next chapter is a very important plot, so it may be a big chapter. I feel that I can’t hold on today and I can’t finish it. Please take a leave and update it together tomorrow. I’m sorry everyone.

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