Every world I die young

Yu Zhuochen snorted, his tone was a bit cold, but still slow and steady, "Liu Shi'an, do you think it's because this deity can't do it, or Taoist Xuanyang is too deep and unfathomable?"

Liu Shi'an hurriedly changed his words: "No, your lord, this is not what this subordinate meant!"

Yu Zhuochen waved his hands lightly, and Liu Shi'an's subsequent explanations were all hoarse in his throat. He had a calm face, staring at the gate of the palace in the distance, and a cold light seemed to be cast into the palace. Not only did the palace not have the warmth he expected, It adds a bit of depression.

Hmph, it's better not to have.

Yu Zhuochen suddenly turned his head in disgust, his eyes fixed on Liu Shi'an who was frightened and uneasy, he was wearing a purple robe, he should have made a haughty look to show the dignity of purple, but he did This shy and timid expression made people feel uncomfortable for no reason.

Probably, not worthy.

It's like, one is a righteous fairy head who is high above and takes it as his own responsibility to dethrone the evil, and the other is a tyrannical devil who has a vicious and innocent mind and does not use it as a means to achieve his goals.

Probably, he doesn't deserve love, care and care, and the warm sun from the sky.

and so……

Yu Zhuochen's expression suddenly changed to look forward to it. He only needs to get the master, he doesn't need unrealistic extravagant expectations, as long as he has the long-awaited obsession...

"Go back."

As if he never said anything about speeding up the process, as always, Yu Zhuochen ordered Liu Shi'an to leave the magic palace.

Just stepped out of the magic palace, the sun was dazzling and cold, Liu Shi'an closed his eyes tightly, and then quickly opened them.

A place like the Devil's Palace is not suitable for sunshine or tenderness. Intrigues and intrigues are the keynote here, and only then is it appropriate and correct.

Liu Shi'an has been in the Demon Palace for at least 80 or [-] years. He has long been used to blood and killing, betrayal and struggle. Except for His Majesty, he can swing the butcher's knife at anyone who does not change his face.

Liu Shi'an thought, His Majesty probably hated that Xuanyang Taoist very much, otherwise, why would he rush forward regardless of safety?

In this huge magic palace, everyone thinks that Yu Zhuochen must hate Jianjizong very much. Sometimes when he tosses and turns in the middle of the night and can't sleep, even Yu Zhuochen himself thinks that he must hate his master very much. How ruthless he is.

Yu Zhuochen's face was pale, and there was a sharp blood-colored vertical mark between his eyebrows. He looked like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, wrapped in a large black robe, and the hem of the robe dragged on the ground, stained with blood, dipped in Dust.

Mo Yinglan only felt pain between his brows, and he stretched out his fingers to rub it hard.

……

Alas, alas.

[What are you sighing for? ! 】

System, you are alive.

The system didn't want to argue with him, it directly asked 【What are you going to do next? 】

The corner of Mo Yinglan's mouth curled up into a smile, his eyes were determined to be confident, and then he said firmly: "Wait."

[Oh, so it was waiting, wait...wait?Who are you waiting for, are you waiting for Yu Zhuochen to take the initiative to attack? ! 】

[Why did your style of painting change suddenly? 】

Mo Yinglan said contemptuously: I am now a compassionate Taoist priest who cares about the world and the common people.

【You... You have such a tough tone, you are not allowed to rush me, are you? Otherwise, you will not be able to guarantee the OOC problem, right? ! 】

Well, you're so smart, Xiaotong, I'm tired, so let's step down.

system【……】

your sister!

In the darkness, Mo Yinglan's resolute and sharp eyes sparkled, which was very confusing.