Demon Slayer II Reincarnation

When the Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts happened, Meng Xia was sitting beside Mr. Yu's bed and peeling oranges for him.Although I don't know when Mr. Yu will wake up, peeling it for nothing is a way to pass the time. If Mr. Yu doesn't wake up, he can throw it into his mouth and eat it by himself, and he won't cause trouble for himself.

The shrewd Mengxia never does things that cause trouble for herself.

Mr. Yu lying on the bed, the strange lines on his face have receded, and now he looks the same as usual. Anyone who looks at him will not think that he has the blood of a monster, but will rush to find a matchmaker to give him He said dear.

But Young Master Yu is still awake.

Mr. Yu didn't wake up, and Mengxia was alone, and he didn't dare to go to the next room to see the laughing man who was said to be very beautiful. .

The room has already been lit with expensive soothing spices brought from the palace, and Meng Xia has already cleaned up the corpses and Yang Duan in that place, even the smell of blood is gone, the room is full of warm fragrance, For a long time, I felt like I was still in the Hou's Mansion in the capital.

In the air, there was a sharp sound, like the sound of fingernails scratching the crystal, which suddenly pierced Mr. Yu's eardrum.

This sound is so creepy, when you hear it, it seems that the whole space is divided into two by this sound, and it becomes distorted.

Mengxia couldn't hear the voice.

But this voice directly woke up Young Master Yu from his deep sleep.

"!"

It was as if a pair of invisible hands directly pinched Mr. Yu's upper and lower eyelids, and opened his eyes. The force with which Mr. Yu opened his eyes was just like that. A snow-white brilliance flashed in his pupils, and he immediately sat down. up.

"Young master?" Mengxia hadn't seen his young master's appearance before, and was a little worried that the young master had broken his head, so he tentatively called him.

But Mr. Yu is not bad at all, he is very good, and it is not him who is bad.

The blankness at the moment of opening his eyes only lasted for a moment, almost like Mengxia's illusion, Mr. Yu was completely awake at this moment, his settled face was still soft and white, like a clean canvas.

What happened, he didn't have to ask again.Meng Xia wouldn't know if she asked, but he already knew what happened from the sharp sound that lingered in his ears when he opened his eyes.

He is Xiaoyaohou who is in charge of the balance of the Three Realms, and nothing that happens in this land can escape his perception.

Pale lips spit out the fact that anyone who is a demon slayer will freeze his blood if he hears it.

"Crescent City Road, Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night!"

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It turned out to be a chaos of hundreds of ghosts that hadn't happened for thousands of years!

The sky over the Crescent City Road is covered with dark clouds. It is clearly noon, but there is no ray of sunlight. Looking at it from a distance, you can see the dense clouds above the Crescent City, covering the entire city road, like a flower floating in mid-air. Toadstool Mushroom.

Mr. Yu's belt was blown high by the wind blowing from a distance, and the strong filthy smell of the wind could be felt here, let alone the people living in the Crescent City Road.

"No matter what the chaos of the ghosts is, it is the business of the demon master. Why do you bring me?"

Xue Wuyin, who has returned to his original appearance, even though the first thing he encountered after his reincarnation was the chaos of a hundred ghosts, he didn't seem to care at all, and even his tone was indifferent and indifferent: "You think you're helping me reincarnate? Can you use me as a sword?"

The big crane condensed with the magic power talisman under its feet waved its huge and snow-white wings, and carried them and Mengxia straight to the direction of Crescent Moon City.The wind in the sky carried the stench from the Crescent City Road, but Xue Wuyin and Mr. Yu stood on the swaying crane, but they were as stable as Mount Tai, as if they were standing on a hard stone slab instead of a soft crane ridge.

The situation on the Crescent City Road is unknown, and the technique of shape-shifting and transposition cannot be easily used, so Mr. Yu decisively made this big crane in the inn in Hanshui County. The two of them stood just right, no more, no less.

Only Meng Xia with a pale face trembled and hugged the big crane's neck desperately. She closed her eyes and dared not look down. I'm afraid it's hard to save my life!

Compared with the Chaos of Hundred Ghosts in Crescent City Road in the distance, Mengxia still cares a little more about the present.

"Grand...Young Master! My hand slipped! Young Master, how long is it? Ah! It's falling...it's falling!"

He was still holding on to the big crane's neck with both hands, but he just closed his eyes to scare himself. Even a slight bump made him scream again and again, not to mention that the big crane would shake up and down every time it flapped its wings, and because of the chaos of a hundred ghosts, The strong wind caused by it made Mengxia feel that it would be easier to just jump down and finish it all, so as not to hang on to it and suffer.

"So you want to fall, can't you just let go of your hand?"

Mr. Yu is confident enough to know that even if Mengxia really falls, he will be able to save him, so Mengxia's screams are even more interesting now. Mr. Yu always likes to tease interesting people, including Xue Wuyin.

He lazily teased Meng Xia, ignored Meng Xia's yelling, and turned around to talk to the big beauty next to him.

"Grand Palace Master, why did the Hundred Ghosts Rebellion happen in Crescent City instead of Hanshui County?"

"My Palace Master has no obligation to answer your question."

Xue Wuyin snorted through his nose and didn't even look at Mr. Yu.

Subconsciously, he didn't want to face Mr. Yu face to face.

Subconsciously, deliberately opened the distance again and again.

Because this is not going to work.

Letting Young Master Yu close the distance with him again and again, allowing Young Master Yu to have a skin-to-skin relationship with him easily, although it was a matter of haste, but he knew that something between them had quietly changed.

Regardless of whether it was him or Mr. Yu who changed, it shouldn't have happened.

It's just a transactional relationship, and I haven't even figured out the other party's intentions. I shouldn't let go of my guard, and I shouldn't let the other party enter my world.However, Mr. Yu's nosy and familiar character makes people want to push and push, and can't guard against it. If they don't distance themselves now and make a clean break, there may be endless troubles.

He still has people waiting for him to save, and he still has people waiting for him to kill, so we shouldn't waste time here and on Mr. Yu.

So now, when you are free, let's make a clean break with Mr. Yu.

There was a voice in my heart that repeated and kept telling him this.

As for Mr. Yu's promise to help him kill Mo Yongle, just pretend it never happened. He has already been reincarnated at this moment, why can't he find a powerful ally?Even if it is to go to King Shura and seek skin from a wolf, it is better than joining forces with Mr. Yu.

He didn't think about why he had such an idea.

He just wanted to leave Young Master Yu.

But when he looked up and saw the chaos of ghosts in front of him, he felt that it was not the right time to leave now.

"...Let the Demon Slayer deal with the Demon Slayer, why are you joining in the fun?"

I couldn't help but say this reminder in a mean way.

He is more aware of the dangers of ghosts walking at night than Young Master Yu, and naturally he is more afraid than Young Master Yu.

Unexpectedly, Young Master Yu could actually laugh and ignore Xue Wuyin's question directly.

"I didn't expect that such a cold person as the palace master would care about me? If my son dies, wouldn't that be in line with your wishes? In this way, you can kill whoever you want, but no one will meddle in your own business to stop you .”

"If you want to die, you can say it again. In fact, the lord of the palace can leave now. I came with you just to see how much kindness you have to me."

Xue Wuji still did not pretend to speak, he had to do so.

Otherwise, maybe you will be caught with traces of your own vacillation, and as long as a trace is found, you will definitely be controlled by others.

He will not make the same mistake again, just like he will no longer believe that anyone can treat him unconditionally.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Yu didn't say much, but he showed a soft and beautiful smile, and only said three words lightly.

"Thank you."

Xue Wuyin was stunned by these three words for a while, and when he regained his expression again, he looked a little embarrassed, and even his voice was only sonorous and powerful at first glance, but he could hear his lack of confidence when he listened carefully.

"You don't have to thank me, I will only go to Crescent Moon City with you, what happens to the rest of the chaos of the ghosts, and how you live or die, have nothing to do with my Palace Master."

"Bai... White-eyed wolf! What kindness and righteousness are you talking about? Isn't it clear that my son will be sent to death? You goddamn bastard! My son treats you like this, you are embarrassed to say that! "

Although Mengxia hugged the crane's neck and was afraid of falling, but hearing their conversation, she still couldn't help feeling wronged by his son. Anyway, Mr. Yu is here, and with Mr. Yu's support, he is a fox pretending to be a tiger, and he is full of confidence in everything he says.

He was so angry, but the master of the matter, Mr. Yu, was expressionless, only evoked an unpredictable smile, and said slowly: "The choice of the palace lord is naturally the palace lord's business."

Then he turned around and looked at the Chaos of Hundred Ghosts in front of him from a distance, and never looked back at Xue Wuyin again.

Xue Wuji also looked at the gray and gloomy clouds above the Chaos of Hundred Ghosts.

But his mind was not on it.

He should have left immediately.

Accompanying Mr. Yu here is already his last bottom line.

But Mr. Yu, what does this mean?Obviously, he should be greedy for his beauty, but now he acts like he can do whatever he wants, what does this mean?

Playing hard to get?still……

Xue Wuji thought half of it, and immediately vetoed his guess.

It can't be sincere.

Human nature is full of desires, how could it be possible to be as desireless as Mr. Yu?

But from the time Mr. Yu knew him to the present, the demands he made, even if it was an exchange of conditions, were not for himself.Is it possible that those requests were all meddling and none of them were motivated by self-interest?

If a person has never done anything for himself, even if it is to fight and steal, where does such a person put himself?

How could there be such a person!

Xue Wuyin's eyes looking at Mr. Yu's back gradually became guarded.

If it is impossible, then Mr. Yu has been acting all the time, perfectly playing the role of a person who has no desires and desires—as for the purpose?

What purpose could there be?It's nothing more than trying to mislead him, making him feel that Mr. Yu is a different existence from ordinary people, making him take it lightly, and making him fall into a trap.

What an insidious person!

Even though he has half of the demon blood, such scheming is simply more terrifying than human beings!

He had already suffered from Mo Yongle once, and he would not make the same mistake again.

Taking a wrong step can be said to be careless, but if you step into the same trap for the second time, it is not carelessness, but stupidity!

"Ah, it's almost here."

Mr. Yu naturally didn't know what Xue Wuyin was thinking in his heart, so when he turned around from the front, he still smiled kindly and smartly: "Master, you have reincarnated, so naturally you don't need me to protect you, right?"

Xue Wuyin didn't take it seriously: "It's fine if you don't ask my lord to save you."

The black spiral cloud is already approaching.

"Go down here."

The big crane carried a redundant member, Meng Xia, and Mr. Yu's top priority was to keep Meng Xia out of the range of damage, so he chose to land [-] miles away from Crescent Moon City.

When the big crane fell to the ground, it turned into a puff of light smoke and disappeared. Mr. Yu raised his palm lightly, and immediately pasted a piece of talisman on Mengxia's clothes: "You wait here, you don't move, nothing can find you standing. Here, even if I walk over you, I won’t notice your existence.”

"Young Master! But—" Meng Xia was worried about the safety of Young Master Yu, even if he was just an ordinary person, he could still feel the soaring evil spirit coming from not far away.

"Hey, shut your mouth and be good."

Mr. Yu didn't bother to argue with him, and with one sentence and a fixing spell, Meng Xia was solved quickly and concisely.

Turning around and beckoning to Xue Wuyin: "Master, you should either follow, or go first. This time, I really can't guarantee your safety."

Xue Wujian was unmoved, since his demon power had returned, he really wouldn't be afraid of anything.

"...The Chaos of Hundred Ghosts was originally triggered by the 'Infernal Ghost Realm', tearing apart the human world, and dissolving the ghost world's resentful souls, evil ghosts, hungry ghosts, Infernal ghosts, fallen ghosts, etc., which should have been dissolved by the Santu River The low-level ghosts are introduced into the human world. This place is vicious and tyrannical. It is the ultimate evil of human nature. After becoming a ghost, these evils become more powerful. It's not your business to meddle in, and it has nothing to do with my palace lord, if you want to seek death, you can do it yourself."

"Hey, where am I looking for death?"

Mr. Yu knew that Xue Wuyin would not go any further, so he had no choice but to walk towards the turbid evil spirit in front of him. While walking, his soft words drifted into Xue Wuyin's ears with the stench of the wind: "It's just All living beings in the world just want peace, if I can't promise them peace, who can they ask for?"

"Master!" Meng Xia couldn't move, seeing Mr. Yu going to risk alone, she almost cried out in anxiety: "Master! Think about it, Master, if you have an emergency, Master, he—"

"My father, does he really care about my life? You're fine, Mengxia."

Mr. Yu didn't stop.

Xue Wuyin said, "The peace of the world is the matter of Xiaoyaohou, you really think you are Xiaoyaohou" choked in his throat, and before he could say it, when he came back to his senses, Mr. Yu had already gone far, and now he was speaking, separated by Mr. Yu couldn't hear the howling wind.

"My lord!" Meng Xia wanted to cry but had no tears.

Now, how is he going to explain to his master!

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The chaos of a hundred ghosts begins with the chaos of yin and yang. The Santu river in the yin world sends resentment to the yang world. The evil spirits that have not dissolved in the Santu river absorb the essence of the mountains and waters of the yang world, imitate their bodies, and become powerful existences.

The ghosts dissolved in the water of the Santu River, if not greedy, are the extremes of ignorance, hatred, resentment, hatred, thieves, crimes, and lust. A horse with a rhinoceros horn, a snake with three tails, a man with seven arms, a dragon with a snake body and a dragon tail, and a dog with a three-foot tongue. The raging evil spirits.

This is not a demon.

That's thousands.

Shangguanyan, the Demon Slayer in Crescent City Road, is already a very elite among the Demon Slayers. She possesses powerful spell power, excellent control ability, and many simple spells can be performed without even drawing them. A well-known figure among the teachers, experienced the battle of the Bliss Palace, and became one of the members who exterminated demons and ascended to immortality, and rejuvenated her youth. Naturally, her strength is needless to say.But even Shangguan Yan was already powerless in the face of these evil spirits.

When the Hundred Ghosts Rebellion happened, Shangguan Yan was the first to be sensed. She led the other lower-level Demon Slayer Masters under her jurisdiction to resist the evil spirits flooding into the mortal world on the front line.However, up to now, all the other demon slayer masters have fallen, and she is the only one left crumbling and struggling to support.

And her body, apart from the white light emitted by the operation of the mantra, was also shrouded in an ominous shadow.

She has already fallen into the ghost path of the evil spirit, and she is about to fall down, and I am afraid that there is not much time left.

But she cannot fall.

She is the last line of defense against the evil spirits on Crescent City Road. If she falls, the evil spirits will immediately flood and destroy Crescent City like a tide without her restraint. Now they are fighting with her, holding An army that cuts down desperately with a sword without magic power will soon fall.

She can't let this happen.

Pour all the mantra power into the talisman paper in his hand, consume his mana power again and again, if the mana power is about to run out, he will squeeze more power out of his body.Even if it is only a little bit, as long as these ghosts are blocked for a moment, the people will have more chances to escape.

Run away, run far away.

Shangguan Yan thought silently in her heart.

Run away while I can still block it for you, while now.

The people ran away crying, and those who escaped slowly were caught by those evil spirits and devoured their stomachs. The streets were full of blood. The prosperous Crescent City was no longer what it used to be, and it became a purgatory on earth.

No one has seen it, hell on earth.

The broken organs were a mess on the street, some were still hanging on the sharp teeth of the evil spirits, and the fleeing people trampled wildly on the organs that were still emitting heat, and they had no time to care about what they were stepping on.No matter what you step on, it is not as important as escaping.

Mr. Yu and these frantically fleeing crowd are going in completely opposite directions.

Crowds of people surged in front of him, pushing and wanting to leave the home that had become a purgatory earlier. Evil spirits chased the crowds and hunted for prey, and the sky was full of stinky blood.

Mr. Yu didn't stop because of these pushes.

On the contrary, he squeezed the curse formula with his left hand, and flew the paper fan with his right hand, and countless sharp and clean spells cut off the necks of many evil spirits.

Demons don't die.

However, the evil spirits killed by Mr. Yu were directly vaporized by Mr. Yu's spell power. No matter whether they were decapitated or missing hands, they would never have the chance to form a body capable of chasing and killing humans.

"Brother Yu!"

Shangguanyan turned her head and saw him, her face suddenly glowed with hope: "It's good if you come! I'm afraid——"

Before Shangguan Yan could finish speaking, a tiger's paw suddenly swung from behind her.

Her expression changed drastically, but she couldn't react. Mr. Yu knew it was dangerous, so when he pinched the curse formula, he swung out an arrow-shaped curse.

This curse gas accurately passed through one of the heads of the three-headed tiger, and successfully vaporized the entire three-headed tiger.

However, this is the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts.

"Well, if it was a month ago, these would not be a big deal to me. But now..."

Mr. Yu sighed, the movements in his hands were still smooth, but only he knew his limit.

But now, I'm afraid there is only a place to be buried with him.

Whether Xue Wuji will come up to help is out of his control, and he doesn't want to force Xue Wuji.

Life and death are fates, which cannot be chosen by others. If the sky does not stop him today, he can always find an exit in this predicament.

"Brother Yu!"

Shangguanyan saw a gigantic bull god thrust its sickle-like horn into Mr. Yu's arm that was too late to retract, and the fan in that hand could no longer be lifted, and fell into the smelly pile of meat all over the floor.

Shangguan Yan's face paled.

how come?With this level, how could he hurt Mr. Yu?Xue Wuxian didn't know, but Shangguan Yan knew very well that Mr. Yu was the Xiaoyaohou of this generation, how could he be hurt by this kind of miscellaneous ghost who wins with numbers?

"Young master!"

When Meng Xia saw Young Master Yu injured from a distance, she was also shocked.

He reflexively wanted to run there to see how Young Master Yu was hurt.However, the immobilizing spell that Mr. Yu cast on him reacted immediately, locking all his movements.

He can't move if he wants to, but there's a guy next to him who can't move.

Meng Xia became angry when she saw Xue Wuyin sitting on the wall and watching.

"Why don't you say anything? My son, my son——"

Meng Xia was so anxious that his tongue got stuck. Since he was born, it was the first time he saw Mr. Yu even dropped his fan. He was naturally anxious.

But the snow is boundless.

Xue Wujian's silence is like the distant and vast snow-capped mountains in the extreme north, he seems indifferent to what happened before him.The suffering of human beings and the rampancy of ghosts seem to have come into his eyes and become a passing cloud.

What he saw was something Yu Gongzi and Meng Xia didn't see.

this taste.

The delicate nostrils twitched slightly, and something caught his attention.

Not those disgusting bloody smells.

Nor is it the stench of evil spirits floating from the dark clouds in the sky.

It was a smell that he had smelled before, although he was not familiar with it, it could not be called a strange smell.

The smell of dragons.

"... Pinellia?"

The Dragon Lord who should have died many years ago was destroyed by him in Hanshui County even though he was resurrected through the forbidden technique used by the Deer Jue.Now this Hundred Ghosts Night Walk should not have the smell of pinellia. How can a dead demon leave such a fresh breath?

The connection of the smell reminded him of the "Infernal Ghost City" curse circle in the south of Hanshui County. At that time, he also smelled the smell of pinellia, but it was not as obvious as this time.And Yang Duan has already confessed to Mo Yongle, so he should only have something to do with Mo Yongle, how could there be a taste of pinellia?

This time, Xue Wuji finally frowned solemnly.

Things he couldn't figure out made him feel ominous keenly.

Pinellia?Is Pinellia not dead?

"Master!"

Meng Xia's scream interrupted his contemplation, and when he looked over in displeasure, he saw Meng Xia was already crying.But Mengxia is not easy, even if she is crying, she can still make an angry and resentful expression, even in the face of the Lord of the Palace of Bliss, this time, Mengxia has no fear at all.

"Palace master! Are you just looking at it like this? My son, my son——"

Mengxia's cry brought him back to his senses, and he really fixed his eyes on the place where Young Master Yu was in the distance.

But, where is Mr. Yu?

Xue Wuyin's pupils suddenly tightened, and there was indeed no shadow of Mr. Yu in the needle-like pupils.It turned out that the place where Mr. Yu was was already overwhelmed by strange-looking ghosts. They were like fish that had found bait, or leopards that had seen their prey, rushing forward one after another, scrambling to get there.

Where is Mr. Yu?

Xue Wujian didn't feel his hands trembling slightly: Where is he?

"Palace master! Help my young master—you, he, he... woo-wah--"

Mengxia couldn't speak, and was helpless, so she could only cry.

Xue Wuxian tried his best to calm down his mind, which was not difficult for him to do, he was cold-hearted, as long as he suppressed the tension that suddenly rose in his heart, he could maintain a cold attitude.

"Why are you crying? No one is dead yet. Are you cursing him to die by crying so early? My lord is already his envoy. If he needs my power, just give orders. My lord can't refuse him." Order."

What he said is the truth, and Mengxia has no way to refute it.But Mr. Yu has already reached this point, and he hasn't asked for his help yet, why?

"You—you goddamn white-eyed wolf! You don't even think about how the young master got to this point, if it wasn't for you, if it wasn't for you—do you know how much magic power the young master spent to help you reincarnate? Ah? If it wasn't for helping you reincarnate, could the young master do this?"

Meng Xia couldn't see Mr. Yu, Mr. Yu was already surrounded by hungry ghosts, and he raised his heart to his throat, fearing that Mr. Yu might make a mistake.

"My lord has a deal with your son. What do you know? Don't talk about shallow things if you don't know anything."

"So what if there is a deal? Have you lost money? Did my son take advantage of you? Don't even think about it. If it weren't for my son's greatness, how could he still be alive after you reincarnated? Don't take advantage of it and act like a good boy! A dignified Lord of the Palace of Bliss, do you have any face!"

Meng Xia must be crazy, he can only say such words to Xue Wuyin's ice face.

Not only is he crazy, but if Mr. Yu makes any mistakes, he is willing to die!

Strictly speaking, Mr. Yu really took advantage of it and let him eat it twice.But Xue Wuyin couldn't say such embarrassing words, he just turned cold: "You speak carefully, if you weren't Young Master Yu's servant, the Palace Master wouldn't be able to forgive you just based on your two words."

"I'll just say it! I'll just say what's wrong with you? You kill me! It's not enough to see my young master die, but you still want to kill them all! I'll say that my young master is blind! You're blinded! Get back your white-eyed wolf!"

Mengxia's mouth really has no limit when it goes crazy.

"The son didn't ask for your help because he didn't want to force you. You used other people's good intentions as a shovel to bury the son in the grave. How are you different from those evil spirits? The son shouldn't have saved you in the first place! If you knew me earlier! Don't pester the young master that you want to see a beauty! Guys like you don't have a good thing!"

Normally, Xue Wuyin would not be able to bear people talking to him like this, but in the current situation, the black cloud's evil spirit is getting heavier and heavier, and although Mr. Yu is not dead, he seems to be in danger. If he wants to protect himself, it is natural, but Mr. Yu...why didn't you ask him to save him?

Why...not order him to save him?

As the demon envoy of Mr. Yu, he could not resist Mr. Yu's order, but at this point where his life was at risk, Mr. Yu did not give him an order, which made Xue Wuqian confused.

why?

If Mr. Yu has greed, desire, desire, and calculations, isn't it time to ask him to help?

Why... Young Master Yu is as silent as a snow mountain in the Heavenly Realm of the Palace of Bliss?

He couldn't figure it out, and Mengxia's roar kept disturbing his thoughts.

There is also the smell of blood coming from the direction of Mr. Yu, which is becoming more and more dirty and filthy.

How is he... how?

Xue Wuyin even vaguely felt that his heartbeat was out of order.

The smell of pinellia and the danger of Mr. Yu made him unable to think clearly.However, Fan Yao always has an extraordinary intuition, knowing when to avoid danger in order to protect himself, but even though his intuition repeatedly tells him to leave, his feet are still nailed to the ground and he cannot move.

Meng Xia was right in one sentence, if Master Yu hadn't used up almost all of his mana power to reincarnate him, he would never have encountered such a dangerous situation today.

—Stay, or go?

To save, or not to save?

The body moves faster than thinking, Xue Wuji is now in a complete state, his demon power is naturally not the same as when he was a demon soul, he decisively put aside the doubts about Pinellia, stretched his hands flat, surging The vast demon power rushed out from his body.

Like the sea, like snow, like fog, like ice.

Unlike the Demon Executioner, Xue Wujian's demonic power does not need to be activated through spells. He is an aggregation of natural forces. The pure and fierce demonic power carries pure destructive power, and everything he passes is like a huge chariot , ran over those ferocious evil spirits, the bloody ground was eliminated, and the evil spirits were crushed and crushed mercilessly.

This is his strength.

As one of the four masters of the demon world, he has the power to be the master of the Heavenly Bliss Palace.

Meng Xia was almost dumbfounded.

He watched Xue Wuzhen walk forward step by step. Although Xue Wuzhen was slender, it looked like a huge chariot. The demonic power swirled in a vortex, crushing all the evil spirits and throwing them away. The pure white, god-like figure Walking in the sea of ​​blood, wherever you pass, you can divide the water.

Xue Wuyin finally saw Mr. Yu.

Mr. Yu's right hand has been eaten, and the broken arm is stained with blood. The pain of being eaten by the evil spirit makes him weaker. Tens of thousands of evil spirits, with such a weak defense, it will only be a matter of time before they are broken through.

Young Master Yu's pure white face was splattered with blood, which set off a kind of mournful beauty.When he looked at Xue Wujian, the expression on his face didn't look like surprise, but it was far from taking it for granted.

In the blood-red purgatory, seeing that expression, Xue Wuqian felt as if a bolt of lightning struck his mind.

You can't avoid it, you can't avoid it, you can only let it happen naturally.

"You came……"

Young Master Yu's blood-stained lips let out a weak breath.

Reluctantly, he pulled out a bleak smile.

"I thought you were gone."

"If you don't want to let me go, can I go?"

Xue Wuzhi frowned, and spewed out a spiral of demonic power from his hand, smashing an evil ghost who took the opportunity to attack Mr. Yu.

Although Mr. Yu's injury is serious now, it's not at the point where he can't recover. Fortunately, he didn't come a step too late, otherwise all this would be in vain.

"...But you didn't ask me to help you."

The doubts spit out by Xue Wuxian ignited a bleak smile on Mr. Yu's face.

"If you don't want to help me, what's the point of me asking you to come?"

The coughed up blood turned into a silvery moonlight before it hit the ground, Xue Wuyin didn't notice it, and just pulled his face down and put on a straight face: "My lord is not an ungrateful kind."

"—But you wanted to go, didn't you?"

Mr. Yu's words were right on point, and Xue Wuxian had nothing to refute.But if you ask him why he stayed and helped Mr. Yu, he also has nothing to answer.

For many things, you can know the answer without asking the reason.

"My Palace Master wants to stay or leave, you have no control."

Xue Wuji avoided Mr. Yu's question and stood up. Since Mr. Yu has fallen, these evil spirits running around are his business.

"...Palace Master, whether you believe it or not, I still have to say it."

Mr. Yu, who fell on the ground, had a weak breath. Before he lost consciousness, he looked at Xue Wuyin's tall and straight back and uttered incomprehensible words.

"Whether you stay or leave, as long as you choose, Palace Master, I will not complain to you."

His words were like an invisible curse, ropes and thorns bound Xue Wuji's heart. When it was tightened, Xue Wuji could almost hear the sound of the thick layer of ice on his heart shattering.

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Moonlight in the East China Sea

Life is impermanent in the world, and I always look at the ebb and flow of this world with such compassion.

Every time the moon rises and the moon sets, every time the tide comes and goes, in the time that spans thousands of years, day after day, year after year, it is an instant and an eternity.

Just like your smile in my dream.

We are guilty.

More than once, I told myself that.

Even if it is a crime, they are willing to fight for it regardless of the nagging; even if it is futile, they are willing to struggle and crawl to ask for it.

That is the beauty that love gives us, and it is also the pain that love gives us.

I give to the world my compassion, and the world rewards me by taking the root of my love.

I don't hate, but I have no mercy for the world.

If you are willing to destroy this world, I will be with you.

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When was their fate sealed?

Over and over again, he asked himself repeatedly in his heart, over and over again, he let the word fate flow between his lips, so bitter, yet so sweet.

Is their destiny something they can compete with the sky?

Over and over again, he repeatedly questioned himself, over and over again, he questioned the sky speechlessly.

700 years, no, as early as when he met Ban Xia for the first time, this question has been lingering in his mind, reminding him all the time, warning him all the time, in order to get rid of this voice in his heart, he once sneaked into the east of the East China Sea , on the deep seabed, longing for a moment of peace there.But this voice did not let him go, and neither did his fate.

Maybe, he couldn't let himself go.

It was himself who dragged Ban Xia together into the abyss of eternal doom.

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"Ban Xia!"

Fierce anxiety burns in his heart, and what he cares about in his heart is not the life and death, but the existence that he cannot touch at this moment.

I don't know if the severe pain in my body is due to the damage caused by the attack, or the anxiety caused by not being able to reach and protect Pinellia.

The shaky body caused his vision to shake violently. He looked up and saw the Nuwa Pagoda, which was unattainable and had a total of 810 steps. In the narrow tower, one could only see endless The extended staircase, with no destination in sight, gave him a kind of fear, as if the spiral staircase was endless, and he would die in this circle before he found Pinellia.

His footsteps staggered, his body leaned forward, and his instinct to rescue Banxia was too strong, which made his footsteps almost impossible to maintain balance.

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