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Yong Shi stared at Xia Wangmu's deep and obscure eyes, and felt that these eyes were like obsidian, as if they would absorb his whole body into them in the next moment, making him unable to get rid of the entanglement called affection.

His heart was beating like a drum, and the bases of his ears seemed to be slightly hot from the fire. Yong Shi looked away erratically, and coughed softly.

"I understand your intentions, you can relax, I will deal with your master about the warlocks, and I will never make things difficult for you."

Xia Wangmu felt a little heavy when he heard this.

He was about to speak, but Yong Shi preemptively said: "Among the warlocks, there is someone who has a very high vision. Your master and I are going to lure this person out."

"Is there any danger?" Xia Wangmu only cared about this after hearing the words.

"It's not that dangerous." Although there was a little uneasiness in Yongshi's heart, he didn't have much sense of crisis, so he felt that this action was safe and secure.

Xia Wangmu confirmed his thoughts through his tone, but he didn't let go of his worried heart, instead he put his heart in his throat.

Yong Shi didn't want him to think too much, and immediately changed the subject to the secret struggle among the warlocks.

Seeing that he was determined, Xia Wangmu knew that he seemed to have learned something from the experiences of those ordinary people, and wanted to stand by his side to help him suppress these lawless and evil magicians.

This should have been something that made him happy, but for some reason, he only felt a sense of uneasiness and tingling that he had never felt before, churning in his heart.

The sense of desperation like a trapped animal trying to break free from its cage was like an extremely sharp blade scraping his internal organs one by one.

Wrapped in unprecedented pain, he is like a boat floating in the endless waves. If he is not careful, he will be knocked down by a storm and fall to the bottom of the sea, and he will never be reborn forever.

Unable to bear the sweeping pain, he couldn't help stretching out his hands to hug his head, screaming out in pain.

Seeing him like this, Yong Shi looked at him worriedly, the tenderness in the corners of his eyes and brows was the stubbornness and longing he had fantasized about for years.

Under this gentleness, he should have suppressed all the pain surging in his heart, and then indulged in the joy that Yong Shijiang fell in love with him and couldn't extricate himself.

But he suddenly resisted this from the bottom of his heart, and even decided that everything in front of him was an illusion created by his imagination.

If he really indulged in this, Yong Shi, whom he was thinking of so much, would really encounter an irreversible crisis, which would make him regret for the rest of his life.

Such a thought is like a towering tree that has taken root in the depths of his soul, and he can't help but have great doubts about everything in front of him.

Then the whole world seemed to become unreal in his pair of blood-colored pupils, and the cracks like spider webs wrapped in layers of pictures flashed in his mind.

Through these pictures, he clearly saw that Yongshi was moved by his stubbornness when he was in Lingshan, and then followed him down the mountain to the world.

Yong Shi has seen with his own eyes many warlocks in the world who treat ordinary humans as pigs and dogs, and since they have been with him for many years, their love has been entrusted to him, so he tries to help him.

However, some of the warlocks had been eyeing the descendants of Pangu for a long time, and Xia Wangmu was not invulnerable, so the warlocks destroyed the national fortune of the Great Xia Dynasty in advance, trying to forcibly devour the dragon energy to completely trap the descendants of Pangu in the imperial capital.

Then they are trying to find ways to drink the blood and eat the flesh of the descendants of Pangu, and strive to escape from this world.

So they used the dark hands they had done before, and also borrowed the blood of the blue bird donated by Goddess Yue, to hunt and kill strange beasts wantonly, and exterminate the demon clan lingering in the world.

Then all the blood on their bodies was released, all limbs were cut off, and finally these corpses were turned into puppets and thrown into the imperial capital with an inhumane and cruel formation.

Yong Shi couldn't bear being provoked by them, so he directly cut off the dragon's veins, invoking Heaven's Punishment to liquidate their actions.

It was originally a one-sided battle, but neither Yongshi nor Xia Wangmu expected that Nan Yin, who was on their side at first, would suddenly turn against him.

Yongshi and Nanyin turned against each other, and the battle suddenly escalated.

However, Nanyin and the sorcerers have joined hands to calculate Yongshi, so after the huge fluctuations in the aura of heaven and earth, Nanyin turned the entire dynasty into a seven-extinction killing array, and then communicated with the power of the stars in the sky to replace Yongshi with Xi Yang sacrifices to the way of heaven.

The distorted human nature, ferocious desire to survive, gloomy murderous aura, and the desperate massacre turned into a terrifying coercion that descended on the entire illusion in an instant.

Qi Ling, who was guarding outside, noticed a sudden change in the illusion, his expression suddenly changed, and his voice became extremely hoarse, "How could he detect that something was wrong under such circumstances?"

The white wolf standing beside him said bluntly: "It was the squirrel who acted impulsively, which led to the change in what Xiao Mu experienced inside from the very beginning."

Qi Ling didn't understand it at first, but after the illusion was burst by an invisible force, he realized through the trace of the picture overflowing inside that the squirrel entered the illusion was the wrong start.

His complexion suddenly darkened: "He spoke with certainty in front of me, but he never expected that when he appeared in front of Xiao Mu, Xiao Mu, who is suspicious by nature, would notice something was wrong, which led to his meeting with the Great Witch Yongshi. Things have changed as well as the official meeting."

No wonder Xia Wangmu in the illusion took six full years to get Dawu Yongshi down the mountain. It turned out that because he subconsciously felt that the mountain was not safe, he confused the remaining memories in his soul even more.

When the great witch Yongshi suddenly appeared in front of him, he mentioned that he wanted to help him.

The pain and despair buried deep in his soul suddenly broke through the shackles of the illusion, occupying his mind in an unprecedented way, thus allowing him to wake up from the illusion.

Thoroughly thinking about this, Qi Ling gritted his teeth and said, "This time the mistake was caused by the squirrel, and it has nothing to do with me. When the lord returns, you have to testify for me, and you are not allowed to lie and let the lord blame me."

The white wolf said angrily: "Instead of worrying about this, you might as well figure out how to deal with Xiao Mu who is about to come out."

Qi Ling's eyes were blank: "Will he remember his previous life?"

"What do you think?" White Wolf sneered, "Xiao Mu has a much better temper than Xia Wangmu. I would rather face Xiao Mu than face Xia Wangmu."

In order to suppress the warlocks, Xia Wangmu not only used all kinds of methods, but also was very cruel.

However, the great witch Yongshi was trapped by these warlocks with a killing array, and finally had to sacrifice his life to sacrifice all his flesh and soul to the world. After that, he became a frightening tyrant.

The warlocks thousands of years ago not only died in his hands, but their souls were drawn out to suffer endless torture, and in the end they were completely wiped out without even a chance of reincarnation.

But when these warlocks died and their inheritance was cut off, Xia Wangmu did not stop his pace.

He combined the skills passed down by warlocks for thousands of years, and went to the legendary fairy mountain to forcefully transport some things back to the imperial capital, and then began to think of ways to revive the Great Witch Yongshi.

After a few years, he found a good solution, and he became crazy and insane.

If it hadn't been for the end of his lifespan, Bai Lang couldn't even imagine whether Xia Wangmu would forget his original plan and use cruel methods on ordinary humans.

"The Great Witch Yongshi is alive in reality. Even if he thinks about his previous life, he won't be as crazy as he was thousands of years ago."

Qi Ling has never met Xia Wangmu, but after he followed the weasel spirit, through some human comments on the Xia Dynasty, he knew that Xia Wangmu was an eternal tyrant who made people afraid when they heard his name.

Therefore, facing the worry of the white wolf, he also felt a little uneasy, but thinking of Xiao Mu's longing for Lu Yang for thousands of years, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

At this moment, the illusion he constructed made a humming sound, followed by a buzzing sound in his ears, and then suddenly there seemed to be the sound of countless fireworks bombing in the sky, piercing the sky of Changbai Mountain.

The white wolf took Qi Ling's hand, and led him away quickly with a solemn expression.

Qi Ling saw the destructive power erupting like a flood, and said with lingering fear: "How can such a powerful power belong to a human being?"

The White Wolf also had the same idea, but when thinking of Yongshi giving his Wuling to Xia Wangmu on his deathbed thousands of years ago to protect him from the warlocks' counterattack, he also felt that Xiao Mu should have such a huge monster when he remembered his previous life and future. the power of.

So he quickly adjusted his mood and looked into the distance warily.

Noticing that the squirrel's breath had become weak, his expression changed.

When he was about to rush to rescue the squirrel, he suddenly felt that the squirrel's breath had completely disappeared.

His pupils shrank slightly in shock, Xiao Mu killed the squirrel? !

"White Wolf, what are you doing here so stupidly, run away."

Qi Ling immediately realized that he wanted to leave here to find Tan Tianci, but he didn't want White Wolf to suddenly reach out to stop him.

White Wolf looked at him with a sad face, and said in a dry and hoarse voice: "Changbai Mountain has become his domain."

Qi Ling's face turned pale, and then quickly shouted into the distance: "The Great Witch Yongshi accompanied the Lord to the sea."

After he yelled these words, he felt a little heavy, but there was always a surge of hope in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Huang Ying suddenly jumped out with a group of people, and kept saying that he wanted to kill the monster that made Changbai Mountain full of murderous aura.

However, they didn't even know who the monster was, so they aimed their killing intent at Qi Ling.

Their cold and hostile eyes showed that they were affected by Xiao Mu's murderous aura, and they were on the verge of completely losing their sanity and turning themselves into real monsters.

Qi Ling gasped in shock: "How could the murderous aura on him have such a big impact?"

The white wolf's face was pale and green: "You ask me, who should I ask?"

Qi Ling didn't want to argue with him, and quickly suppressed these crazy little warlocks.

In just a second, he suddenly found that the life breath of these warlocks was all on Xiao Mu's side, but Xiao Mu didn't move at all after he came out of the illusion.

He couldn't help but have a bold guess in his heart, "White Wolf, do you want to go over and have a look?"

The author’s gossip: I wrote more than 1 in the previous life the day before yesterday. I saw it as inappropriate yesterday, so I cut it in half. However, when I read it again today, the stupid author felt that if I continued writing like this, the past life would be endless, too watery, so I deleted all the saved manuscripts. Then quickly end the past life, so that it will not appear very watery.Gong Shou's previous life was a long-term relationship between an emperor and an immortal, but Gong Shou's encounters were all fueled by others, so this

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