Private pet of the reborn Duke

Amid the black air, Mingling looked at God: "I know, you instigated Satan to punish him out of hatred, but who do you have hatred for?" There is a black thing - a death dagger!

"Death dagger!" God's face changed drastically, "Father God..., no, the breath is unstable, don't come here!" How can he have the demeanor and elegance of a god king at this moment, and how can he resemble Xuan Ming at all?

"Is this thing a death dagger?" Mingling smiled, his tattered figure in the black air, like the rebirth of an ancient demon god, and just like his original identity, he was full of murderous aura, overwhelming Daoist and Qilin. No shock.

God seemed to understand that Mingling had never broken through Wangchuanshui and his imprisoned power, while sneering at him, he was thinking of a way not to offend Daoist and Qilin but teach him to shut up forever and stop blocking himself: "It's not enough for you to kill Lord Xuanming, you want to kill me too?"

Mingling was stunned for a moment, and the black air around him faded a lot.He looked at God suspiciously: "When did I say I wanted to kill you?"

God was also stunned, but he still added insult to injury: "Don't you know? Hehe, Master Xuanming may not be able to reincarnate again! The result of the blood race being polluted by the source of darkness is that the soul will die together after death!"

Looking at God's ferocious smile, it was like Ming Ling, who was falling in the abyss, completely lost his last hope: "After death...the soul dies together? So, Xuan Ming is real, and he will never come back? Then What about me? What am I doing alive?"

A sound alarmed the entire God and Demon Palace, and the wailing sounds of the frightened little demons scrambled. After a long time, Ming Ling stopped, and fell to the ground weakly, with no life in his eyes.He turned his head and looked at Dao Zun: "Dao Zun, hurry up to find Xuanming's whereabouts, I don't believe it, I don't believe he will never come back. But if he has the intention of rebirth, he will make me reincarnate for a hundred generations and go see him again Let's go." He paused, saw Dao Zun nodding, and then pulled his sleeve and said anxiously: "If, if it is true, I can't find it..., then I will take all my original memories and this body that is about to leave my body." The spirit bodies that come out are hidden at the bottom of the Styx River together, and will never be resurrected."

After saying this, Mingling closed his eyes, and his voice was not loud but penetrated into God's mind word by word: "Whether it's a god king or a devil king. Who are you right and wrong? I'm already unable to think about it like this. I hope that the blood clan that Xuan Ming painstakingly maintains can survive, otherwise, no one will know the consequences of the genocide..."

Dao Zun and Qilin were watching God's reaction to prevent him from coming to hurt Mingling, but unexpectedly—Mingling raised the death dagger and smiled faintly: "If there is rebirth, I want to see him again after reincarnation ...a Xuanming who has a long life, is elegant, and is still as gentle as a gentleman in jade." At the same time, he exhausted his last strength, and stabbed the death dagger deeply into his heart with his backhand, and there was no life left.

No one had the courage to speak again, even though the lives standing here were all self-proclaimed gods.

Until Satan rushed back and saw this scene, he rushed forward without hesitation, fell down in front of Ming Ling, and cried: "Father God..., Master Xuanming told me to come back to you before he died.... "

Dao Zun and Qilin kept shaking their heads and sighing, but they shouted as if remembering something: "Satan, hurry up and lead Qilin to the Western Underworld! I will go to Huangquan!"

Satan froze for a moment, raised his head to look at God, and said silently, "I don't blame you."

Afterwards, he flapped his wings and flew into the void, and waited for the unicorn to catch up, and they all went to the underworld.

After Satan left the castle of Abandoning Star, Cain watched a wisp of black mist disappear into the sky, and then rushed into the castle, where Ming Ye was.

"Lilith," Cain said in a deep voice, looking at the lifeless Ming Ye on the bed, "give me Ming Ye's family emblem."

Lilith and Ritter looked up at Cain together, with blood and tears still on their faces.

After being stunned for a long time, Lilith asked loudly, "Father, you mean... Ming? Ye, can you... come back to life?"

"Impossible!" Cain didn't give anyone present a chance to imagine, but he still said firmly: "It's just that the original consciousness of Master Xuanming and a few drops of the most primitive blood are imprisoned in that badge."

As if recalling the old days, Cain paused for a while before urging Lilith to go back to his castle to get the badge.

Ritter still lay on the edge of the bed, refusing to move.He focused on Ming? Ye, as if he wanted to connect Ming? Ye's appearance at the moment with the former grand duke, and keep it firmly in his heart.

Cain looked at Ritter, shook his head and said, "Litter, you should go back to the Demon Palace. Although Lilith has feelings for you, you have lost the opportunity of the master Ming Ye to absorb blood. When the curse is released, it will harm everyone around you!"

After hearing the words, Lite finally looked at Cain again, but also smiled lightly: "Isn't that just right? Let these cursed lives be buried together for Lord Xuanming and for their master!"

Cain was taken aback, and said quickly: "Ritter! Your master will definitely not want you to do this!"

"Well, I know. He was just saying that he wanted Lord Demon King to take the blood clan under his command so as to preserve the continuation of the blood clan."

"Then how dare you have such an idea?"

"However, he did this only for Ming Ling. After all, the demon race and the blood race are all creatures derived from the dark ancient god's breath and origin, aren't they?"

"That's what you said, that's right. But how can you be sure that he must be for Mingling, not a single cent, but for Lilith and the entire blood race?"

"Hey..." Ritter raised the corners of his mouth and sneered again and again: "Master Cain, are you not capable enough, or are you old, or is your avatar destroyed, and you have lost all sense? Don't you know that your ancestor source The blood is no longer found in Lilith's body?"

Cain's eyes widened, and he rushed forward to grab Ritter: "What you said is true?!"

"What he said is true." Lilith came back at some point, and she was holding the family badge that Ming Ye threw to the Chief of Staff that day.

She walked forward quietly and handed the family emblem to Cain, just as respectfully as before when Cain was still the blood emperor: "Father, let's lift the blood curse for Ming Ye first."

Ming in the air? Ye watched quietly and listened quietly.At this moment, in his eyes, everyone seemed indistinct, and the voice was also like a layer of cotton gauze covering his ears, making him incomprehensible.But he still vaguely guessed a little bit - he can only hang above his body, and he can't leave half a foot away.

"Lilith, come on." Cain said, and put the badge on Ming Ye's chest, which happened to be where the cross wound was, and then he turned around and taught Lilith some difficult incantations and complicated gestures, "These Be careful not to make any mistakes in the tone of voice, otherwise he will really be imprisoned in this body."