The other demons saw that their boss was suffering so badly, so they reacted and surrounded him layer by layer, wanting to teach this violent demon a lesson.

As for why they can feel that this guy is also a demon, there is naturally a basis - the demonic energy in this guy is not restrained at all.Compared with Xue Hanling's natural immaculate temperament, everyone in the hall was subconsciously vigilant because of the demonic energy around him that was about to go berserk.

It is said that when a demon advances unconsciously, he will kill evil, which is true.That's why Zhu Mo went to fight, wanting to vent his devilish energy for this kid, telling him not to act recklessly, trouble others, and hurt himself.

But who knows that they can't beat it at all.

The man didn't take the people around him seriously at all, and with a chuckle, a few demons that approached cautiously and planned to sneak attack were wiped out, while the rest of the demons were crushed to the ground by the violent demon pressure, bleeding from their seven orifices, and they were about to die.

In the end, it was the man who voluntarily gave up killing them. He raised his head, and his golden eyes were staring at the demons who didn't even have the strength to roll over.

"Remember, I'm an evil lord." He sneered, put his fingers together, and his pitch-black claws instantly snapped the slender and white sword. He stared at the sword for the last second, and then threw the broken sword down. , It was his back that turned and left without hesitation.

This sword has abandoned Gu, so there is no need to keep it.

When Xue Hanling heard this, he was basically sure who that person was.But even so, he still hoped that such a violent demon would not be Lin Shen.With the last hope in his arms, he almost choked up, and asked Zhu Mo for the broken sword.

Zhu Mo scratched his head and was at a loss. They were beaten unconscious that day, who would care about the broken sword that was sinking in the sand.

The shadow demon at the side quietly spat out the broken sword from his shadow.Knowing that his force value is not high, he has been hiding in the shadow of the tree to prepare for a sneak attack that day, but he didn't have a chance until the end.

He was stiffened by Lin Shen's demonic pressure, unable to move.

Xue Hanling picked up the broken sword. Even though the sword was broken, it was still radiant. It could be seen that it was elegant, slender, and radiant—this was the highest-level exchange item of Xuanqingmen. He never gave Lin Shen a spirit sword.

No matter how good this sword is, it is only a mortal body after all, and it is absolutely impossible to turn it into a divine weapon.

But he could almost imagine how hard Lin Shen worked for this sword.

Weibucha sighed, Xue Hanling put away the fragments left by the sword, and planned to find a time to add some fine materials to remelt the sword, and return it to Lin Shen when he found a chance in the future.

This should have been his saber.

Back at the inn, Xue Hanling ordered another pot of 'Gypsophila'.At this time, the main hall was very lively, everyone only glanced at him, turned around and sank into the abyss of spirits.

No one knows how many sad people there are in Moyu. They can only drink away their sorrows countless times, and come and go with strangers, so as to forget the troubles from life.

Especially in this border area, how many desolate past events no one knows.

"Immortal, would you like a drink?" Zhu Mo, who followed in, patrolled for a while, and found that only Xue Hanling had an empty seat, so he went to the store to ask for a few jugs of wine, and sat down.

The demons admire the strong, and Xue Hanling is the strong. Zhu Mo and the younger brothers all admire it very much, and feel that it is a great pride to have a drink with him.

No one had ever invited him to drink, Xue Hanling nodded, and took the bowl of wine that Zhu Mo handed him.

The strong wine is clear, and the beautiful and pale face is reflected, a little melancholy, and it is hard to calm down.

"Immortal, what are you doing in Demon Realm? Isn't the realm of self-cultivation not good?" Zhu Mo's knowledge of the realm of self-cultivation is only limited to those in the small storybooks - Demon Realm also has small storybooks, among which there are quite a few about the realm of self-cultivation .

It is said that the sky in the realm of comprehension is always clear blue, cast by the golden sun, the sky is high enough for birds to fly, the water is deep for fish to swim, the aura is strong, and the trees are full of shade. This is the real heaven on earth.

It's a pity that he has never been there, and he only tasted the suffering of the Demon Realm along the way.

Xue Hanling shook his head, swallowed the burning liquid in his mouth, "I'm here to find someone."

"Who are you looking for?" Zhu Mo didn't make a fuss, there were many people looking for someone, and this fairy was not missing.

After all, in the Demon Realm, there are too many people who disappeared without a trace or died, and they always have relatives or friends.

And those who are alive will never forget the person who has accompanied him and allowed him to have happiness and happiness in the long years.

In Moyu, happiness is a luxury experience.

"A person who I have let down before." Xue Hanling's voice was very soft, and he took another sip from the wine bowl. At this time, the strong wine entered his throat, making him feel that wine is a good thing for the first time.

At the very least, it can open itself up.

The Shadow Demon was a little startled when he heard the words, could it be that this immortal came to the Demon Realm to find his partner, otherwise why would he speak in such a tone.

"Come to find your wife?" Zhu Mo was a little disappointed, and drank the whole bowl of strong wine.

In the past, he also had a wife, but it's a pity that he didn't protect her and the child well.

Xue Hanling smiled lightly, maybe because he had been drinking, his vision was a little blurry at this moment, "No, I just... don't want that sun to lose its light."

He will never forget the golden sunlight that sprinkled into the inner room when Lin Shen pushed the door open—the man seems to be the same as sunshine, easily illuminating the darkness in his heart.

At that time, Xue Hanling seemed to have just tasted the ups and downs of the world. It turned out to be so hot and bitter, but the aftertaste was endless.

So when good things fall, it seems to him how sad it is.Xue Hanling drank the last bit of wine in the bowl, held his sword and went upstairs.

Restraint is his nature, and these wines are enough now.

Zhu Mo and his party stared at his silent back, and after they disappeared completely, they discussed in a low voice:

"It doesn't look like he's very happy."

"Nonsense, I didn't see any emotions in this fairy..."

"It's really lonely, his back. And the sun... This fairy is too soft-hearted, but I'm so envious."

There are also a lot of fallen demons in the Demon Realm, but the difference is that if they fall, they will fall, and no other demons will choose to hold their hands and pull them up.

Most people are too busy to take care of themselves, how can they have time to take care of other people's affairs?

So at this moment, they are very envious of the person who is cared about by the gods.Because they could imagine that Xue Hanling, a man of his word, would never give up any path that could be changed.

With a "bang", the wine bowl was smashed on the table by Zhu Mo, and there was a moderate sound. Fortunately, the bowl was strong and there was no gap in it.

The younger brothers were silent, waiting for the boss to speak.

"Don't talk about it," Zhu Mo sighed, took out a relatively small spirit stone and handed it to them, "Go and buy some delicious food, big guys, think about how to use this money... You can't just eat and drink all the time."

The younger brother who was holding the money looked at Lingshi, then at Zhu Mo who drank silently after saying this, nodded and went to find the shopkeeper.

He guessed that Zhu Mo must have realized something after listening to the fairy's words.

Xue Hanling returned to his room, and casually used his spiritual power to light up a greasy white oil lamp on the table. The dim orange flame filled the entire inner room, making the place look warmer at least.

Because it is in a remote area, the accommodation conditions here are not much better.The slightly thin quilt smelled a little musty, and there was also a stale and decaying smell in the air.

But Xue Hanling has long been used to such an environment, and he has slept in even dirtier and messier places, so it's not a problem.Lan Cang quietly flew out of the scabbard by himself, singing hummingly.

The bird-like voice is very crisp, Xue Hanling has long been used to it, this guy must be blowing his rainbow fart again.

Although Lan Cang is a divine weapon, the strange thing is that it does not have the arrogance that a divine weapon should have. On the contrary, it has such an easy-going temper that Xuanyinzi will not grunt when he smashes a walnut with it.

Of course, Xue Hanling couldn't let Xue Hanling know about this, otherwise Xue Hanling would whisper it to Xuanya, and then Xuanya would curse and accuse Xuanyinzi of being shameless and using a magical weapon as a hammer.

Xue Hanling tapped on the hilt of the sword, and Lan Cang swayed around in circles, unexpectedly cute.

When I didn't meet Lin Shen, Lan Cang always accompanied him who was boring.

"What should I do? Lan Cang." Xue Hanling was in a daze from the beginning to the end. Everyone spoiled him too much, and didn't tell him many things happened, but it was related to the little apprentice. This time, he had to bite the bullet. .

Lancang didn't quite understand either, it just woke up not long ago, and has been following the autistic little master, so naturally it couldn't make any effective suggestions.

Xue Hanling curled up the somewhat cold jiojio, as if muttering to himself: "Perhaps treat him better so that the light around him won't disappear."

Lan Cang carefully rubbed his hand, its meaning is also very obvious, little master, you are also the sun Benyang...

There is a natural barrier between the Demon Realm and the Mountain and Sea Realm, so even if Xue Hanling wants to transmit the sound, he can't transmit it—he also doesn't have Lin Shen's spiritual imprint. It can be said that in this huge Demon Realm, he is now alone.

Wrapping the quilt carefully, Xue Hanling laid down a solid barrier, took out a small notebook and wrote a diary, and then fell into a deep sleep.

The journey was too tiring, coupled with worry, he hadn't had a good rest for a long time.

And the downstairs is the busiest period.

In the dream he fell asleep, but in the present world he woke up in a daze.

"Lin Shen..." His brain was in a state of confusion, he was confused and confused, and his consciousness was swallowed up by dreams, so that he couldn't tell whether it was now or the past.

So he kept murmuring the name that he thought about day by day and dreamed about by night.As if losing the name, the consciousness of existence disappeared.

Lin Shen was lying beside him, his upper body was naked, and the scratch marks on his back showed how fierce their battle was before.He sucked out a little red strawberry from the neck of little phoenix, and then he answered.

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