The third world does not cross the demon

Although Lian Yue knew that Monk Budu's body had been destroyed, when she heard Princess Luoyun say it again, her heart was still stabbed by a needle.

Lian Yue's face darkened, and she said in a muffled voice, "I know!"

After listening to Princess Luoyun, her beautiful eyes widened, and she asked in disbelief: "Since Brother Yue, you know everything, why do you still question Yun'er?"

Lian Yue sighed deeply, and said bluntly: "But Yun

Son, since the monk's physical body has been destroyed, why does he still have breathing and heartbeat? "

Princess Luoyun closed her eyes and shook her head, took a long breath, and then said slowly: "Brother Yue, have you heard of the most heaven-defying forbidden technique in the Six Realms—the technique of reincarnation from the dirt!"

Hearing these words, Lian Yue's expression changed significantly!

The art of reincarnation from the dirt!As the Prince of the Demon Race, he has certainly heard of it!Legend has it that this is the most heaven-defying forbidden technique among the six realms created by the ancestor of the demon, Donghai Taiyi!

In the whole world, whether it is the gods who are high in the heavens, or the demons who are fighting each other in the devil world, or the practitioners who yearn for immortality in the human world, or the powerful monks in the Western Paradise, they all know this forbidden technique that goes against the sky. Talk about changing color!

Legend has it that Donghai Taiyi, the ancestor of the demon, once used this forbidden technique against the sky to tear his consciousness into ten pieces, and then each piece was reincarnated in the world, and finally reorganized...

But what happened in it, I am afraid only he himself knows.

Legend has it that once the technique of reincarnation is performed, the soul will fall into the [-]th floor of hell in the underworld forever, and will never be reborn forever!There is no possibility of reincarnation...

Among the Six Realms who can survive the reincarnation of the dirty soil, Donghai Taiyi is the only one who can still live alive!

"Of course I have heard it!" Lian Yue was silent for a long time, her face still extremely ugly: "The monk's soul..."

"Once the Dirty Earth Reincarnation technique is successfully performed, the underworld will only give the caster three days. After three days, the soul that has signed the soul contract will be detained back to the hell of the underworld..." Princess Luo Yun took him over. If so, continue talking.

Three days!Is it only three days? !Lian Yue hurriedly felt pain in his heart like a knife was piercing him.

"Besides, it's been three days since Yun'er saw the state of the holy monk!" Princess Luo Yun seemed to think that Lian Yue's heart was not painful enough, and continued.

"What?!" Lian Yue was taken aback. If so, would the monk have broken the cycle of reincarnation and would not be detained back to the underworld?

As if he understood Lian Yue's thoughts, Princess Luo Yun sneered, stared into his eyes and asked: "Brother Yue, I'm afraid that the technique of reincarnation from the dirty soil is too simple?"

It was the first time Lianyue saw Princess Luoyun sneer, and he felt even worse. He asked even more anxiously: "What? Didn't you say that he has passed three days!?"

"Three days have passed?!" Princess Luoyun sneered again and again, and said: "The technique of reincarnation in the dirty soil is a soul contract signed between the caster and the underworld, in order to fulfill the obsession in the soul's heart! But if three days pass, the underworld will also die." If you don't bring your soul back to hell, you will..."

Princess Luoyun prolonged her voice on purpose, remembering that Lian Yue almost ran away on the spot, even the veins on her neck burst out one by one, and squeezed out a few words from between her lips and teeth: "What will happen?!"

The entire room was shrouded in the terrifying devilish energy emanating from Lian Yue. This tyrannical sense of oppression oppressed Princess Luo Yun's forehead with cold sweat. He had never seen Lian Yue so angry before, so he immediately put away his sneer, somewhat He was so scared that he continued: "If three days pass, the soul of the person who performed the spell will slowly disappear between the heaven and the earth, and there will be no such person since then..."

"Impossible! Impossible!" Lian Yue grabbed Princess Luo Yun's shoulder like crazy, and shouted, "Impossible! How is it possible!"

Seeing Lian Yue's loss of composure, Lord Luoyun's heart shrank suddenly. She stared straight at the crazy Lian Yue, feeling bitter in her heart, she just sneered at herself and stared at Lian Yue's eyes and asked: "Brother Yue has already had a previous life. Brother Yue must have already made up his mind about whether what Yuner said is true or not!"

After hearing this, Lian Yue's face seemed to be ten years older in an instant. He let go of Princess Luo Yun's shoulders in a slump, as if he had completely lost his soul. His originally bright eyes suddenly became dim, like a dying person Generally, lifeless.

He stumbled out of Princess Luoyun's room and almost bumped into Wan'er who was waiting outside.

"Your Highness! You..." Wan'er has never seen His Highness the Crown Prince so distraught. She thought that Princess Luoyun had performed some kind of magic trick, and broke in instantly. The knife was already on Princess Luoyun's neck, and aimed at Lianyue Shouted: "Your Highness! How to deal with it!"

Lian Yue didn't even turn her head, she shook her head in a decadent manner, and left like a walking corpse...

Wan'er did not put down the dagger in her hand, and said coldly: "Say! What kind of poison did you poison His Highness?"

Princess Luoyun sneered again and again, glanced at her, changed from her weakness and arrogance just now, and shouted loudly: "Presumptuous! What do you think you are?! How dare you talk to me like that?!"

Wan'er's face turned cold, as long as she exerted a little force on the dagger, she could be decapitated immediately!

There was no trace of fear on Princess Luoyun's face. Instead, he provocatively said even more arrogantly: "Don't forget! Your Mo Yan is just a dog under my father's command! If you continue to disrespect me! Believe it or not, I will immediately let my father Took his dog's life!"

After Wan'er heard this, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, but her backhand was still calm and startled, she retracted the dagger into her sleeve, but still said coldly: "Your Highness is alive! You can go!"

After hearing this, Princess Luoyun sneered again and again: "What are you!? Does the Princess want to listen to your slave?!"

Wan'er's face turned cold, and with a "shua", the magic sword came out of its sheath, placed it on Princess Luoyun's neck, and said coldly: "Since you insist on dying now! Then I will finish you now!"

Princess Luoyun finally showed a trace of fear in her eyes, and she hurriedly mumbled: "You! You can't kill me! This princess has important matters to attend to! Get out of the way!"

After finishing speaking, Wan'er's magic sword was pushed away like a wasteland, and disappeared in a flash.

Wan'er's expression did not soften at all, she was gloomy, she didn't know what was thinking in her heart.

After Lian Yue heard that Monk Budu had used the technique of reincarnation in the dirty soil, she seemed to have lost her soul, stumbled and didn't know what to do.

The heart is like a knife being twisted, and the pain is endless!

Monk, monk!I finally look forward to you back!However, I was told that you are about to lose your soul...

He walked forward in a daze, his feet had been separated from his brain, and he didn't know where to go, but suddenly bumped into a solid chest...

The smell from that person was so familiar, Lian Yue was terrified and raised his head suddenly, only to see Monk Budu standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Monk!" Lianyue hugged Monk Budu tightly, greedily inhaling the sandalwood scent on him!

I wondered in my heart!No wonder the monk has been behaving very strangely lately. His face, which was originally neither happy nor sad, is always full of smiles lately...

I see!I see! !

Monk Budu was still as gentle as ever, wrapping his arms around Lianyue's slender waist lightly, and asked dotingly: "Lianyue, what's the matter with you? But what's bothering you?"

Lian Yue has mixed feelings in her heart, but she doesn't know how to speak!

Since monk, you want to be by my side happily at the last time, then I will give you a happy ending...

At least after you disappear, there will be no more regrets...

Lian Yue rubbed against Monk Budu's strong chest with his side face, took a few deep breaths, adjusted his facial expression, then raised his head, smiled at him, and pretended to be relaxed: "I don't have anything What's on my mind! I just want to eat the food you cook, monk!"

"It turns out that my Lian Yue is actually hungry!" Monk Budu still had bright eyes, he stroked Lian Yue's long hair gently, and said dotingly: "The little monk will do it for you!"

"Okay!" Lian Yue smiled, as beautiful as a banished fairy!

Monk Budu seemed to want to engrave Lian Yue's appearance in his heart, staring at his moon-like extremely beautiful face without blinking his eyes, for fear of missing every subtle expression of his.

And Lian Yue also looked deeply at the monk. Although her eyes were smiling, her heart was already riddled with holes!

Monk, monk!Even if you can't stay with me for a long time, I will give you the happiest ending!let you go without regret...

Both of them want to engrave each other's appearance deeply in their hearts, they embrace each other and look at each other, and they haven't been separated for a long time...

I don't know whose lips kissed whom first...

The four lips entangled for a long time, wanting to deeply remember each other's taste...

After a long time, the four lips parted, and Monk Budu blushed and said, "Lianyue, how can I let the monk prepare food for you with your arms around me like this..."

After Lian Yue took a few deep breaths of fresh air, his hypoxic brain finally came to his senses. His face turned red, and he still did not let go of his arms around the monk's waist. His eyes drooped and he said, "No way! Monk, I I'm hungry now, but I don't want to let go..."

"This is a bit embarrassing for me..." Monk Budu scraped Lianyue's nose with his fingers.

There was a strange expectation in Lian Yue's eyes, the corner of his mouth was raised, showing that characteristic smirk, he leaned into the monk's ear, and said in a very low voice: "Then why don't I eat you right now..."

After Monk Budu heard this, his face became even more rosy. Before he could react, they had already collapsed on Lianyue's wide bed...

"Lianyue, you..." Monk Budu was pressed on Lianyue's body, panting slightly, his firm chest was raised and lowered, adding a different kind of demeanor.

Lian Yue didn't speak, and kissed Monk Budu's lips directly, her small tongue kept exploring in his mouth...

Monk!I want to remember you!Forever and ever remember the smell of your body...

Lian Yue lay on the monk's body and began to kiss his whole body, not letting go of every inch of skin...

This is the first time that Lian Yue has kissed the whole body of the monk so completely and meticulously...

When he took off the monk's white robe, he saw the shocking scar on the front of Monk Budu's chest...

This was obviously burnt by the spirit of the phoenix. Even if I used the technique of reincarnation, it still couldn't get rid of this ugly scar...

Lian Yue kissed and kissed, the tears in the corners of her eyes dripped unconsciously, flowing on the chest of Monk Budu, cool...

Monk Budu tightly wrapped his arms around Lianyue's back, he was also afraid...

He wasn't afraid of death, but he was afraid of Lian Yue after losing himself, and couldn't bear it...

Lian Yue continued to kiss, not letting go of every inch of skin, especially between the two legs, which was extremely delicate...

Monk, I will always remember the taste of today...

Monk Budu was kissed to the point of passion by Lian Yue, and finally rolled over and pressed him under his body...

Soon, happy notes came from the room...

I don't know how many days later, the two finally came out of the room, holding hands, and came under the Qimu tree...

The monk stood under the Qimu tree, looking at Lian Yue with a smile on his face, but his heart was as turbulent as the sea.

Lian Yue, the fate between you and me started under this Qimu tree, so let's end it under this Qimu tree...

Lian Yue looked at the monk standing under the Qi Mu tree, and the memory of Sansheng III rushed towards him like a tidal wave...

Monk, monk, did this day come so quickly...

Monk Budu stroked Qi Mushu's trunk lightly with his hands, and that Qi Mushu suddenly bloomed with small white flowers...

In the breeze, the petals fluttered and floated on Monk Budu's white robe, adding a touch of fragrance...

Lian Yue took a deep breath, and even the air was filled with the scent of sandalwood from the monk...

I just don't know how long he can smell this unique smell...

As if he understood Lianyue's mind, Monk Budu said with a smile: "Lianyue, look, this Qimu tree has the smell of a little monk..."

Lian Yue flicked her sleeves, picked off a small white flower, put it under her nose, and sniffed it deeply. Sure enough, the scent of the monk was even stronger among the flowers...

Lian Yue, if the little monk is gone, let this tree full of Qi Mu flowers accompany you... This is the last thing the little monk will do for you...

"It smells so good!" Lian Yue smiled sweetly at Monk Budu, just like the acacia flower blooming under the moonlight, it was breathtakingly beautiful...

"Hahahaha" a wild laugh broke the pure and beautiful little happiness of the two!

Monk Budu and Lianyue frowned at the same time, the laughter was so arrogant that it was somewhat familiar...

"My good nephew! Long time no see! He has lost some weight again!" The Prince of the Demon Race suddenly appeared in front of them with an extremely insolent smile.

"It's you!" Lianyue clenched her fists, her veins bulging!

Pointing at the prince with the "magic flute of acacia" in one hand, he asked coldly, "I have already given up my status as the prince of the demon race! What? Do you want to kill them all?!"