Ming Ye couldn't help thinking of what Xuanwu said: "The ancient god of darkness, I heard that he was all black, born from the consciousness generated by the black hole in the universe, with black hair, black eyes, black skin, and only one tooth is white. , but also learned from Chuangshishen's body before transforming, just like a boy. However, I heard that the two fought countless times, and one of the battles was injured by Chuangshishen. After the treatment, they turned white I don't know if the black-eyed boy with skin is real or not. Well, if it is really fair, this young master is a bit as delicate as him."

"Could it be..." Ming Ye thought, "He really is? But, then what am I...? Even if he said that I look like Xuanming himself, that I am Xuanming, then why am I a blood race? Why did those Dao Zun and Qinglong he mentioned just watch me become like this? How did I change? First Embrace?"

Ming Ye was in a state of confusion. The memory that had been sealed for hundreds of years was firmly suppressed by the bloodthirsty instinct of the blood race. He could not release any clues. He unconsciously hugged Mingling tightly, and his lips moved closer to him. Yes, based on instinct alone, he felt that he needed warmth to ease his current messy thoughts.

Mingling cooperated with him very naturally, and now Mingling has been taught by him to look good, and he is very good at kissing.Although he occasionally knocked his teeth, he had to say that Mingling's body made him yearn for and repress countless times.

"I really hope that you can grow up in an instant." Ming Ye Dingding looked at the young man in his arms, expressing deep emotion in his heart.

Ming Ling nodded, not sure if he really misunderstood it, or deliberately thought of something else: "Xuan Ming, don't worry, I will work hard, and I will be a very great person in the future, even surpassing you! Be a prince!"

The two simply didn't call for a carriage, and walked all the way back to Ming Ye's manor. Ming Ye tenderly kissed Ming Ling goodbye, and repeatedly asked the coachman to accompany Master Ming Ling into the villa hall, and hand over to the oldest man. Cong, the attendant, and explained some things that he said more than ten times, and then waited until Master Mingling fell asleep before driving the carriage back with confidence.

Ming Ling walked away step by step, turning his head three times. Ming Ye stood by the railing outside the gate of the manor, leaning there, just like when he heard Satan tell the story and bet of this young man himself.

How long has it been?How do you feel, things are right and wrong?

Ming? Ye withdrew his sore staring eyes, sighed, turned around and was about to return to the manor, but paused again: "Why are you free again? Are you afraid that the teacher will be unhappy?"

Satan bitterly hugged Ming Ye from behind, ignoring his stiff body and muttering to himself: "I locked him in with my own hands, in the sacrificial altar. Just to keep you from being hurt by his willfulness. I If you do this, will Father God spare him...?"

"Your godfather is Ming Ling." Ming Ye stood coldly, unmoved.

Satan turned his face in astonishment: "You, you know all about it? Do you remember it all?"

"I should think of something, right?" In Ming Ye's eyes, the white glow spread out again, and the power of Qingxin Pill that has not receded made him still have the body temperature and desire of ordinary human beings, but he couldn't suppress the bottom of his heart. The anger that was deliberately deceived.Ming? Ye Meng shook off Satan's hand holding his face, chills and anger burst out all over his body at the same time, and the railing in front of him turned into a puff of wood ash in an instant, blowing away in the wind.

Satan slightly panicked and avoided the irresistible aura of Ming Ye, and hesitantly said when he was feeling uneasy: "Ming Ye, calm down and speak slowly. If you want to know anything, I, I don't know. Tell you."

"Hmph, no need." Ming Ye didn't want to scare the servants in the manor into a fool and bother to clean up, so he gave Satan a cold look, "As long as you take good care of that so-called God of Light, I don't believe there are no others. The way to know, everything I should know."

Satan floated in mid-air, watching Ming Ye enter the manor, then turned his head to look at himself provocatively, and finally walked directly to the entrance of the basement, the entrance leading to the teleportation array.

A tinge of pain arose in Satan's heart: Father God, why did you create us?God, why do you want to be above Father God and Lord Xuanming...?

At this moment, he seemed like a defeated general, with an incomparably decadent figure, gradually surrounded by black mist in mid-air, and finally disappeared, returning to his own magic hall.

Ritter practiced the magic spells and mowu taught by the Fallen in the lava all day long, and he only wanted to learn it as soon as possible and return to Ming? Ye to prevent the tragedy that Satan was worried about from happening.Although he knew that Ming Ye could only have Ming Ling in his heart, no matter whether he was the housekeeper, a servant, or just Ming Ye's food or vent, he was still full of hope, just because Ming Ye was willing to put down his arms. Ming Ling, carried him to Abandon Star to summon Satan and help him come back to evolve.

Even the slightest concern made this half-human, half-devil boy grow up day by day, and became more and more like the original high-spirited Satan in the demon palace day by day, but he did not have that grinning expression, and did not have that inscrutable magic power. , there is no one who can be hugged and guarded, and there is no seemingly endless embarrassment.

Fallen angels still give advice occasionally, but most of the time they still hide beside Satan with the angels of darkness and destruction, quietly accompanying their Lord Demon King, quietly watching him hovering beside the altar, pretending to be I didn't hear it, let him sit next to drink and talk, or follow his instructions, where to destroy which creature, where to find whom to hand over and take back something, as always loyal.

Only this time, the three black-winged angels felt that they had received an impossible task: to contact Qilin and discuss how to restore Ming Ye's memory and body!

When several great demons in the demon palace looked at each other, Ming Ye had already arrived beside Lilith.

His purpose is similar to that of Satan.But I can't tell the truth right away, I can only try Lilith's... loyal object first.

"Lilith," Ming Ye Rare didn't leave immediately, but leaned on the bed and hugged the alluring queen, "I want to ask you something."

Lilith possesses the sensitive sight, hearing and speed of a blood race, as well as the natural sensitivity and sharpness of a woman.She inexplicably realized that what Ming Ye wanted to ask must be secret and far-reaching, and her body had left the big bed in the bedroom with her consciousness, and instantly arranged herself into a dignified queen, quietly half-kneeling in front of the bed and looking up at Ming? Ye: "Dear Lord Blood Emperor, Lilith knows everything."

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