"What's the smirk?"

Yun Bulai approached, his tone was absolutely oppressive, he moved his finger, and the chess piece on the gauze flew out again, just in the blink of an eye, Xue Zeli was trapped in it, and there was absolutely no chance of struggling.

"Ah..." Xue Zeli felt as if the air had been emptied suddenly, but no matter how much he stained his hair with blood, and tried his best to use his demon power, his white hair was shining like a white sun, but he could no longer push it away like before. The formation is just the hair strands surrounding him layer by layer, like an eggshell, and the formation shrinks to a certain extent and does not move, so it remains in such a state of siege.

Yun Bulai lightly waved his finger, pointed with a beam of magic light, and saw that the chess piece became smaller with the person, down to the size of a fist, and flew back to the owner's hand.

Holding the chess piece between his fingers, Yun Bulai looked at it for a moment and said, "Your god emperor's blood is a defensive spell after all. As long as I don't hurt you, it won't work."

Seeing himself in his hands like a sesame man, Xue Zeli was filled with humiliation, unwilling to say: "But just now I clearly..."

"Just now?" Yun Bulai said, "Oh, I adjusted the structure of the magic circle, and it's done after just a try."

He actually found a way to deal with it so quickly... Xue Zeli was angry and anxious, and shouted: "If the cloud doesn't come, let us go."

Yun Bulai chuckled, put Xue Zeli into the Qiankun bag, and then cast the same spell to take back the chess pieces that were imprisoned in You Ye. He looked at You Ye for a long time, and asked, "Would you like to stay in Sanssouci Palace? Play the piano for me." , take good care of you."

The first elder staggered and fell to the ground, the second elder ran to the grand master hall and cried, "Old palace master, take me away." The fifth elder began to look through the bamboo slips to find words of advice, and Qin Yaoshi sighed: "The injustice ah!!!"

Seeing the black lines on You Ye's face, he asked, "Did they misunderstand something?"

Yun Bulai ignored the question and asked again, "Would you like it?"

"..." You Ye was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and stroked the piano, saying: "I must take revenge."

Yun Bulai said bluntly: "It's better to go directly to Xianyue for revenge, why come to my Palace of Worry-free."

You Ye looked at Xue Ze Shiyu behind him, and said, "I belong to Xue Ze."

"So join them in avenging that grudge 85 years ago?"

"Ah."

"Do you think that's possible?"

"..." You Ye was at a loss for words for a moment.

"Give up." Yun Bulai said this to Xue Ze Shiyu at the same time: "If you practice for another 500 years, maybe you can do it."

Xue Ze Shiyu punched the transparent wall, the huge monster power was useless at all, he really hated, hated why there are people with such a state in this world, in just a few decades, compared to His hundreds of years of penance are several times stronger, the way of heaven is unfair.

With the other hand of Yun Bulai, he took away the chess that Xue Ze Shiyu had locked, and said, "Did you bring any money? All losses, I want to accompany you!"

"..." Xue Ze Shiyu burst into anger, staring at the purple gauze hat, and said sarcastically, "Is the Palace of Sanssouci very poor?"

This question made Qin Yaoshi very eager, nodded his head and said like garlic: "Poor, poor, poor, poor..."

The poor word was read for half a stick of incense, and Xue Ze Shiyu looked contemptuous. Is this the virtue of a famous family?

Yun Bulai continued: "You heard it, endless poverty."

I really wanted to see the shameless expression on the face under the gauze hat, Xue Ze Shiyu was a little annoyed, and said, "Give you the money, will you let us go?"

Yun Bulai shook his head: "It depends on your mood."

Xue Ze Shiyu was so angry that his hair stood on end, and he also hated himself for being mentally ill for talking nonsense with this kind of person, so he cursed: "I have no money."

Yun Bulai stopped talking, and shook the chess piece vigorously a few times, shaking Xueze Shiyu, which was only the size of a peach pit, until he was dizzy.

With You Ye in his palm, Yun Bulai took him to the Xia Pavilion in front of the mountain gate and said, "Play a song?"

You Ye looked at the mess in front of him, the corpses of monsters and monks from Sanssouci Palace lying around, his heart sank, and he lowered his head and said, "I can't play the piano in front of such a scene."

"If there is no sorrow, how can there be joy, if there is no wrong, how can there be right... Knowing the mistakes of the present, will you forgive the hatred in the past? If your harp is only played for the good, who will comfort the sins now?"

Yun Bulai's words were full of deep meaning, You Ye lowered his head even more weakly, and his small voice choked in his throat: "I..."

The rain stopped... The pits that exploded on the ground were filled with water, the water was as clear as moonlight, the palace lanterns outside the palace were lit up one after another, and the candles flickered, but countless stars of seven colors flashed out, like the brilliant iridescence in the sky, reflecting Slender and light summer bamboos emerge from the puddle of water.

The night wind rustled through the bamboo forest, and the momentary silence, helplessness, and remorse were all dispersed by an excited shout.

"Benege!! Are you here?" You Ye cried out with tears streaming down his face, "Benege..." Looking around.

Yun Bulai moved his feet, turned around in a circle, and said in his usual dignified voice with half awe, "Since Zunjia is here, let's show up."

At this time, a red figure flew out from the bamboo forest, and just as it was about to jump to the top of the hall, an invisible spell struck Yun Bulai.Yun Bulai reacted very quickly, flipped sideways, adjusted his posture, and landed on a palace lantern.

See it!The Fifth Elder calmly stood behind Qin Yaoshi. Qin Yaoshi deeply felt that the spiritual pressure should not be underestimated, so he hid in the hall, closed the door and locked it. The First Elder straightened up like a carp and ran away with full blood. The Second Elder said nothing nonsense , and hid behind the mourning hall holding the old palace lord's coffin.

The red bamboo leaf patterns embroidered on Wu Shi's black cloak and the bright red bamboo leaf hairpin blended with the entire bamboo forest behind him, like a natural bamboo ink painting.

He blocked his voice at the moment, but he watched Yun Bulai leisurely, and wrote two words in the air: "Excellent."

Yun Bulai said lightly, "Tongxiu."

Wu Zhuzhi's mouth under the veil slightly raised, this purple hair is much more interesting than in Yaoqinju, and wrote: "Let people go."

"No." Yun Bulai put the chess pieces containing You Ye into the Qiankun bag: "They invaded my Palace of Sanssouci and caused extensive damage. I suffered heavy damage, and I must detain them for compensation."

When he said this, Yun Bulai sank into his dantian and was ready for a tough fight. He didn't want to provoke such an expert, but there are some things that he can't let go of. He can only fight hard. What are the consequences... Just known.

Wu tried to raise his eyebrows lightly, raised his hand and wrote, "Exchange."

"Exchange?" Yun Bulai was a little surprised: "What?"

A red shadow flashed away and landed within a short distance. Wu tried to stretch out his fist to open it. In the palm of his hand was a string of snow-white beads sealed with blue talismans.

At that moment, the expression on the face of the gauze under the cloud was one of surprise, with strangely jumping and flickering stars, and even his tone was quite excited: "Xue Chenxiang..." He asked confirmingly, "Really give it to me?"

Wu tried to write: "Return to the original owner." and handed Xue Chenxiang to him.

Taking the things with both hands, Yun Bulai nodded: "Thank you."

He took out the three chess pieces from the Qiankun bag, threw them in the air, and cast a spell between his eyebrows with two fingers. The chess pieces swelled and expanded like soap bubbles, bursting open in the wind, releasing the three monsters.

"Thank you for the rescue!!" The three monsters knelt down and thanked each other.

Wu tried to say three times to them: "Follow me."

"The Ancient Hidden Sea Road." Before leaving, Yun Bulai asked: "Is Mei Aoshuang in your hands? Are those things true?"

Wu Chuzhu paused for a moment, did not respond, and disappeared into the night under the sky with the three demons.

Looking at the snow aloes in his hand, Yun Bulai felt some long-lasting emotion in his heart. The rustling bamboo forest around him began to drip the remaining rain and dew from the tip of the leaves. Together with the breeze, they formed a distant tune, and all the fires in the middle of the mountain were extinguished. A full arc of the moon quietly appeared in the sky.

The rhyme of self-made new words is the most delicate, Xiaohong sings me blowing flute in a low voice.

At the end of the song, pass Songling Road and look back at Yanbo Fourteenth Bridge.

Surrounded by mountains, the Xueze Demon Territory is surrounded by mountains, with a majestic snow mountain behind it, covered with snow all year round, like a very pale and huge white shadow in the ink-like night, the surroundings are cold and faint, but the bloody scene still radiates. After the bleak.

Looking at the expansive snow-capped mountains, Wu tried to raise his eyes slightly, his dark eyes gradually stinging. He didn't know what happened here 85 years ago, but it was the sinful cause that led him to this world.

"Engong, please follow me into the palace." Xue Zeli warmly entertained: "If you don't dislike it, you will live in Biluo Hanqiu in our Xueze." He pointed to a snow-white palace on the half of the snow-capped mountain with his finger as white as jade .

With the naked eye, it can be seen that the palace glows faintly, and it is definitely not built by ordinary things. Xue Ze Shiyu opened his eyes, hesitated to speak, but finally did not object, but raised his head and took a deep look...then It used to be the residence of the Demon Emperor, a palace passed down from generation to generation by the royal family. Now, the royal family is no longer there... Let this Ancient Buried Sea Road, who has rescued him many times, be the Lord of Xueze, even though he is a human being.

Wu tried to raise his hand to open his dumb acupoint, and said, "There is still one person alive in your Xueze royal family."

The tearful You Ye was stunned for a moment, Xue Ze Shi Yu and Xue Ze Li's expressions were swept away like startled snow, and the three of them couldn't control themselves for a while.

"You... what did you say?" Seizing Wu Zhuji's cloak, Xue Zeli held back a sob, as if wind and snow were blowing into his throat, but he didn't dare to swallow it.

"But you have to be mentally prepared." Wu Shizhu took a deep breath and said, "Your demon emperor's son is not dead, he is Mei Aoshuang!"

You Ye staggered and knelt down on the ground, and smiled in disbelief: "Stop joking, benefactor..."

"Why should I fool you with this?"

Xue Zeli looked at Wu Zhuzhu with tears in his eyes, his body was trembling uncontrollably, his expression was lax and lost, he didn't dare to hate in pain, he couldn't complain in hatred, he couldn't resent in hatred, he couldn't be happy in joy: "Why... no... he clearly It's a person."

"No!!!" Xue Ze Shiyu would never accept it: "He is not, he is not... Mo Hai is not like that, Mo Hai loves his queen the most, clinging to him all day long... Even a bunch of candied haws should be saved to eat together, like that How could the child raise a sword against his mother??...He is not!!" He slashed down with his palm, and the palace lanterns on both sides of the road in front of the temple were smashed into pieces and turned into terrible dust all over the ground.

"I won't admit it, Xueze won't admit it." Shiyu roared loudly, with a firm attitude: "How many life debts does he owe to me Xueze... I won't admit it to a beast who killed his biological mother! That is A beast, a beast..."

Seeing his crazy appearance, Wu tried to step forward, raised his hand heavily, and slapped him, all the hatred and pain were torn to a standstill.

"That bastard's memory was wiped out, and he was held in Xianyue for ten years. He served as an executioner for his enemy for ten years, and he loved that enemy well. He called him his master for ten years, and now...betrayed by this master again. And ordered to be wanted, that beast has changed from an upright person he thought he had become a monster who has been killed by him countless times, this beast...is a bit too miserable."

"He killed Tu Shan Xia Cang... He killed my teacher's wife..." Xue Ze Shiyu, who witnessed it with his own eyes, couldn't let go of that hatred. How many times he dreamed of the sword being stuck in the teacher's wife's chest, penetrating all memories And hope, everything swells into a shadowy monster, and turns into a ghost in the bottom of my heart, which can no longer be retrieved.

"I can't... see that face." You Ye closed her eyes, tears trickling down from under those long eyelashes.

"Since you don't want it, you can store it with me temporarily. When you want it, come to me." After finishing speaking, Wu Yu tried to turn around and get up to leave.

"Engong..." Xue Zeli caught up and shouted: "Why do you care about my Xue Ze affairs? What is our relationship?"

"Because... I am also a beast."

That figure disappeared lonely, and those words were as cold as ice.

The faces of the remaining three people are dull and defeated. Accepting this fact is as difficult and dangerous as crossing the abyss on a suspension bridge with a knife blade. The eyes filled with tears, the bitter sighs, the heart-piercing roars, and the painful moans , The resentment of swallowing and drinking... In the end, it turned into a heavier and unexamined hatred.

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