Qing Leng Xianzun is always ready to run

When Yue Qianqiu thought that he would receive the news that the Demon Lord wanted to see him and kill him personally to relieve his hatred, the person who came said to him: "Your Majesty wants to let you go, don't be ashamed."

Yue Qianqiu was stunned.

"Your Highness?"

"Yes, the memory and personality of the Holy Lord of the Demon Realm have been restored. Fortunately, he is a Holy Lord, not a tyrant, otherwise he will definitely kill you!" the guard said cursingly.

"Then Fengling—?"

"Little son was appointed by the island owner as a student of the ancient magic language, so I won't go out with you for the time being."

"Wait, wait." Yue Qianqiu waved his hand to the guard and said, "You said that Ah Xue's memory has recovered, right? Then I'll tell you the good news, Meng Duckweed's memory has also recovered."

When the guard heard this, his face immediately changed: "You traitor from the devil world! Do you have the guts to say it?" He got up and kicked Yue Qianqiu viciously, turned around and reported the matter to his superiors.

Li Xiao didn't want to let go of this hidden danger at first, and when he heard that Meng Duckweed's memory had recovered, he hurriedly said to Lang Xuesheng: "My lord, Meng Duckweed's memory has recovered, do you want to execute this person?"

A complex expression appeared on Lang Xuesheng's face. Out of reason, he should directly order the execution of the sinner who betrayed the demon world, but after all, Meng Luping has been with him for a hundred years, and it is also—

Best friends and lovers.

He woke up after ten years of dominance in the demon world. Seeing his harem full of people, he destroyed his foundation out of jealousy and resentment.

This should be the most reasonable explanation, but Lang Xuesheng always felt that something was wrong.

Meng Duckweed is not such a person, he is smart enough, witty enough, and strong enough, it is impossible for him to shoot himself for no reason.

When he was about to die, he only looked back at Meng Duckweed, maybe Meng Duckweed was faked by someone else, just to separate Meng Duckweed from everyone in the Demon Realm after his death, causing the Demon Realm to fall into disintegration again.

Lang Xuesheng's trust in Meng Duckweed is a result of a deep friendship born of a century of cooperative combat. He does not believe that Meng Duckweed can kill him.

"This deity still wants to know what happened ten thousand years ago. You take him with you first. If he really betrayed the demon world, then it's not too late to kill him." Lang Xuesheng gave the order and said to Li Xiao: "Take him Bring it on!"

The tone is calm, but it is domineering without anger. This is the man who once ruled the demon world ten thousand years ago.

It is false to not have worship in my heart. When reading the epics scattered all over the place, Li Xiao became fascinated by the man in the epics.

Different from the current struggle for power and power in the Demon Realm, Lang Xuesheng's plan has always had only one goal - to feed and clothe everyone in the Demon Realm.

It is precisely because of his kindness and strength that countless demons surrender to him.

Even myself-

Will also willingly surrender to him and work for him.

Li Xiao also felt jealous of Meng Duckweed.

Why wasn't he the one who accompanied Lang Xuesheng ten thousand years ago?If he, Li Xiao, was by Lang Xuesheng's side, the Tower of Tongtian would be completed on a regular basis, and millions of demon troops would go to the sky to conquer the glory.

What a glorious thing that was, why did Meng Duckweed abandon the glory?

Li Xiao looked at the man with a gentle face, feeling puzzled, besides puzzled, it was more anger.

He killed Lang Xuesheng, he restored the memory of killing Lang Xuesheng, why is he still so calm?

Being pulled by someone, the iron chain still runs through the ankle, and every step I take is as painful as walking on the tip of a knife.

Yue Qianqiu is not afraid of pain, but he is a little afraid of seeing Lang Xuesheng.

There is an old saying that 'the closer you are, the better you will feel. '

Does he count as such?

Yue Qianqiu was brought to the lobby, and the familiar demonic energy from a distance made his whole body tremble, and then a familiar figure gradually approached, with a different appearance from ten thousand years ago, but the same breath.

It was the one he liked, the one he killed with his own hands.

Yue Qianqiu raised his eyes, and met Mu Shenxue's face and Lang Xuesheng's eyes.

Essentially, they are one person, Mu Chenxue has Lang Xuesheng's memory, and Lang Xuesheng also has Mu Chenxue's memory.

The same person, but a different personality.

Yue Qianqiu was full of tears, but still smiled and looked at Lang Xuesheng.

"Axue, I'm here to see you."

A dream of duckweed will last forever, how fragile the duckweed is, how firm the obsession is, which faction has only one soul and one soul, and what I think in my heart is to come to see you.

You said that you want to live in a place where the seasons are warm, so Qingyan Peak was built for you. Even if the two of you have no memory of the past, fate still takes pity on us, let us meet on Qingyan Peak, which is as warm as spring .

Lang Xuesheng was slightly taken aback, thinking about it.

Meng Duckweed—or Yue Qianqiu, his tears are not fake.

It was the tears of joy at seeing an old friend.

But so what.

The joy is true, and the killing of him ten thousand years ago is also true. If Lang Xuesheng can be deceived by the traitor's two tears, how can he unify the demon world?

"Meng Duckweed, did you kill me?" Lang Xuesheng's first sentence was a question about the past ten thousand years ago.

It's a pity that the answer he wanted didn't come from Meng Duckweed's mouth.

"Yes." Yue Qianqiu looked up and replied.

Deep disappointment climbed onto Lang Xuesheng's face, his hands were about to shake, almost immediately he wanted to step forward and kill Yue Qianqiu.

But reason still suppressed his killing intent, and let him continue to ask: "Why do you want to kill me? Is it because of jealousy?"

Yue Qianqiu was slightly taken aback, and said in surprise: "Jealous? How is it possible?"

"If it's not jealousy, what is it? Could it be that you are an undercover agent of someone who sent you to kill me? Let me tell you over the past thousand years, all the people in my harem have devoted themselves to the wives of the Tongtian Tower demon generals. I have never touched her. Pass them. The best and best demon generals in the Demon Realm will devote themselves to build the foundation of the Tongtian Tower. If you destroy the Tongtian Tower with one knife, the Demon Realm will no longer be able to negotiate with the sky!" Lang Xuesheng said slightly angrily: "If If you can exchange your life for the reconstruction of the Tongtian Tower, I will definitely persuade you to join the Tongtian Tower."

"But a hundred years ago, you were the one who joined the Tongtian Tower." Listening to Lang Xuesheng's words, Yue Qianqiu replied, "You have this little selfishness towards me, but you know, because of your concealment, I don't have time Calculate the fate of the Tongtian Tower, and do you know how much disaster your selfishness will bring to the demon world? Killing you is just for the continuation of the demon clan!"

"Then tell me the reason?" Lang Xuesheng sneered and said, "You are witty, you are smart, you can find your own defense."

"There is no way to say." Yue Qianqiu spread his hands and said: "You go to explore my soul veins, there is a soul in me, guess why?"

"Why?"

"That's because I'm in the state of being out of my mind right now, and guess why I'm out of my mind?" Yue Qianqiu has never been a person who struggles, and now he wants Lang Xuesheng to know the truth as soon as possible, so that the two can work together , planning for the future.

He stepped forward, grabbed Lang Xuesheng's hand, and said to him: "Because of some special confinement, I can't tell the truth, but I can teach you fortune-telling, and you can calculate the ending of the Tongtian Tower by yourself What will happen?"

Yue Qianqiu faced Lang Xuesheng's face, the two noses met, Yue Qianqiu said to him word by word: "As a teacher, I will teach you how to tell fortunes!"

He looked back at Li Xiao again, and said to him: "And you, you also learn together, I can't recognize the loyal ministers who call out traitors and traitors every day, and are driven out of their souls by the demon world, I will really be sad."

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The author has something to say:

Why is it so

What I want to write is: to live for you, to die for you, to smash into the wall for you, to let your soul fly away and not to be destroyed, as I write and write, it becomes: the history of dedicated work of civil servants in the devil world

The name Yue Qianqiu also has a meaning, probably because I can see you and I can cross thousands of years for you.