A thousand days after the immortals raised demons

What does it mean?

Don't hate Yaozu?

Don't you hate that the Yaozu know the trap and jump into it?

Hate Yaozu?

It's not right, if I hate it, how can I lie on someone's shoulders?

conspiracy?Conspiracy?Could it be that he actually recognized me early in the morning and deliberately used me to find the base camp of the monster clan, and even cut grass and roots with the Hanyuan Sword?

Lin Chiqing walked all over the sandy road, and occasionally swung his sword to kill the sneak attacking monsters. Every time he successfully killed Lu Mo, his heart trembled subconsciously, always feeling that one day the sword would fall on him.

What are you afraid of?Don't be cowardly!If we really want to fight, we will definitely be evenly matched and we will not be able to please each other!

At night, Lin Chiqing chose a place surrounded by sand dunes to light a fire. He didn't need to eat, but the white snake did.

Lu Mo's wild thoughts and ups and downs all afternoon, healed automatically within a few breaths of smelling the smell of meat, and enjoyed the food to his heart's content.

Lin Chiqing didn't sleep well, and was very vigilant, waking up at the slightest disturbance, but Lu Mo slept comfortably in his warm palm.

Late at night, Lu Mo woke up from a good sleep and stared at the surroundings. The cold temperature of the night did not have much effect on the sand beasts. In such a night, I don't know how many immortals and demons lost their lives.

Lin Chiqing suddenly opened his indifferent eyes, shook off the group of beasts, and closed his eyes to rest after returning to silence.

After waking up three times in just half an hour, and resting again, Lu Mo twisted his head and opened his mouth, his fangs reflecting a cold light.

After waking up, Lin Chi glanced at the white snake standing vigilantly on the sand dunes. He simply grilled the meat with the fire and asked it to eat. On the way, he walked towards the No. [-] oasis without saying a word.

The atmosphere was a bit heavy, Lin Chiqing didn't know why he dreamed about the past, failed to obtain the Dragon King Pearl, his apprentice disappeared, and he was seriously injured and woke up in a lonely boat in the deep sea. When he was worried about his apprentice's whereabouts, he was seriously injured again by Lu Mo boarding the boat.

After returning to Shenyunmen, Lin Chiqing refused to believe that his apprentice had betrayed him, and together with Xuanyuguan, he went around asking about Lu Mo's whereabouts with red eyes every day. Qin Fengchuan forced a smile in front of him, telling fake good news.

The injury was not completely healed, and after receiving news from the elders of the Yaozu, he went to meet the indifferent and cruel Lu Mo who had betrayed Shenyunmen alone with his wounded body.

At first they refused to believe it at all, but the one was raised by the three of them with great effort.Cheng Cheng's disciples started killing in Shenyunmen, and several helpless disciples who had just started were brutally killed in front of his eyes.

Lin Chiqing believed it, and if he wished to sever kindness and righteousness, he was no longer Lu Mo's opponent at that time, and was seriously injured again by his apprentice.

After being found by Xuanyuguan and Qin Fengchuan, he was raised for a few days, and entered the secret room of Shuiyunfeng to retreat for a hundred years without asking the world.

Lin Chiqing thought he had let go, Xuanyuguan and Qin Fengchuan also thought he had let go, but 300 years of retreat was nothing but a dream, that day seemed like yesterday.

Lu Mo stared at Lin Chiqing's reddish eyes in his nightmare at night, Lin Chiqing cried in his dream, he didn't know, but he saw it, silently, tears flowed peacefully, falling down his chin and falling on himself.

He heard him call Lu Mo, his voice was colder than his expression: "I won't see you in this life, but there will be no future."

Lu Mo felt flustered, he didn't want to see her in this life, and he didn't want to see her indefinitely!

No one alarmed anyone, one was immersed in a dream, and the other was flustered and anxious.

The noon sun did not bring them any heat, and they seemed to be cold, and nothing could relieve them.

After six days of monotonous journey, the sand beasts became stronger and stronger, and due to environmental factors, Lin Chiqing's fight was not as easy as before.

On the eighth day, the No. [-] oasis was close at hand, and in front of him was a tornado made by a sand beast.

Immortals and demons aiming at the Cold Abyss Sword arrived one after another, each looking for a team and discussing how to break through the tornado and enter the No. [-] oasis.

Lin Chiqing doesn't make contact with people, keeps away from immortals and demons with his sword in his arms, and keeps strangers away from his aura.

Lu Mo's mood was as anxious as the scorching sun at noon. He leaned on his shoulders and looked around from time to time. When he saw someone trying to break the tornado, he suddenly burned up.

That night, Lin Chiqing said "There will be no future" like a stick in his throat. If the tornado breaks, everyone in the No. [-] oasis will enter the game, and he will successfully merge with the demon clan. With the hostile relationship between immortals, demons and demons, he must really answer these four words.

Why?Why do you care so much?Why can't he listen to what comes out of his mouth?

A familiar voice gusts from far to near, and the baby face is pressed against Lin Chiqing's face, and the indifferent man behind him holds him by the collar, successfully avoiding the white snake's bite.

Lin Chiqing clamped Lu Mo's tail, put it back in place, and nodded indifferently to everyone.

Babyface very enthusiastically invited him to join the team again, and asked if he was injured when he was pulled into the ground by the sand beast that day.

Suddenly there was an exclamation from the crowd, and the tornado shattered into tens of thousands of pieces under the attack of the group, condensing into an unprecedented large-scale and intense sandstorm.

Dust billowed all over the sky, and the huge shadows of sand beasts harvested life everywhere, and the smell of blood was fleeting.

Lin Chiqing set up an enchantment, and Babyface and his party were all covered in it. The translucent barrier cut off the danger. After the babyface was amazed, he pointed to the front and changed his name: "Senior! It's Sharon!"

The tall and bulky Sharon walked like nothing in the sandstorm, leaning over and staring at the people in the barrier with bucket-thick pupils, and slapped his forelegs with unparalleled strength.

The enchantment looked a little pitiful, wobbly and almost cracked.

Lu Mo crawled out of his collar and swam quickly to the salon.

The baby face was shocked: "Senior! Your spiritual pet!"

Lin Chiqing took a step slower, the tip of the white snake's tail brushed past his fingertips, rushed out of the barrier and bit towards Sharon, before he got close to him, he was blown away by the wind and sand.

Sharon's angry body was on the rampage, fighting with the enchantment, the cracks spread like spider silk, the wind tore through the cracks, and the baby face guarded the sword in front, and shouted at Lin Chiqing who was motionless in the front: "I can't hold it anymore! Senior, hurry up!" Back off!"

In front of Lin Chiqing holding the sword, the light blue wind wrapped the ice and flowed along the hilt of the sword. The enchantment exploded instantly, and the sky filled with debris and sandstorms hit everyone at close range, and all the voices of the people were pushed away by the howling wind.

The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, and a blazing light cuts vertically.

"Lin Chiqing!"

Lin Chiqing vaguely heard someone calling himself, with a heart-piercing piercing tone.

However, he was wrapped in sand and dust, and was abandoned in the endless twilight, surrounded by sand grains, as well as the stinky smell of blood and burnt smell of unknown origin that Sharon was unwilling to let go.

Warm blood and sand soaked his body, and the sandstorm gradually subsided.

Lu Mo withdrew the poisonous claws formed from the leaves, and the fingertips of the dangling leaf monster were still dripping blood, holding Sharon's heart that was no longer beating.

Sharon's body was split in half by Lin Chiqing's sword energy, and the remaining ice and wind blades were still crushed crazily. Soon, the hollow in the heart disappeared.

Lu Mo knelt on the ground, threw his heart into the corpse, and stared at the dust gradually dissipating. The person standing upright inside was vaguely visible.

The remaining wind-dusted leaves, the white snake quietly lay beside the corpse.

Lin Chiqing waved away the last dust, removed the sleeves covering his face, looked around, found the white snake beside the corpse, picked it up and put it in his palm.

"Don't be brave when you meet a strong enemy, you forgot what I said last time?"

It was the first time that Lu Mo heard his tone with emotion, and he was not dissatisfied even after being scolded. His mind was full of the scene where the barrier was broken and Sharon snapped it.

In normal times, if Lin Chiqing was replaced by a subordinate, he would have smiled lightly, not sincerely praising you, you are very strong, not bad.

But now, his heart is still beating violently, and he hasn't recovered from that duel.

Everything happened so fast, before he had time to order Sharon to retreat, the barrier was broken, and Lin Chiqing was as small as a drop in the ocean under the claws of Shalong holding the sword.

At that time, there was only one thought left in his mind, people are very fragile, Lin Chiqing must not be allowed to get hurt!

Sword Qi and poisonous claws stabbed into the salon at the same time, and the blood-stained man in white stood six meters away intact.

Lin Chiqing is very strong, Lu Mo thought.

But his nose was sore. In the past, he seemed to lack all emotions and desires. He repeated battles every day, bloodthirsty and killing, and never knew what pain was like.

"I want to stand in front of you and prevent you from getting hurt again. I want to protect the master for the rest of my life!"

The boy's immature and firm oath echoed repeatedly in the blood-stained imprint of the soul.

Lu Mo bowed his head, half of his soul was immersed in the imprint of the soul, and half of his soul was thinking calmly.

Thousands of thoughts belong to one, I am his!

I must belong to him!

The desert where the sandstorm dissipated returned to calm, and the injured fairy demons supported each other and pushed into the No. [-] oasis.

The baby face approached with distant and enthusiastic cheers: "Great! Senior, you saved everyone!"

The teammates who were blown away by the dust gathered together for the rest of their lives one after another. The indifferent man glanced at the baby's face, then looked at the oasis in the distance. Suddenly, his eyes stopped and he stared sideways at Lin Chiqing's wrist.

Lin Chiqing's wrist in the sleeve trembled slightly, his face was expressionless, and he took the lead into the oasis area.

Lu Mo wrapped it around his wrist, sucking up the blood near the small wound he caused, and the golden beast-controlling totem instantly condensed and magnified.

The baby face followed Lin Chiqing half a step behind, seeing the totem completely covering Lin Chiqing, in the dazzling golden streamer, the unreachable person seemed like a god.

He stopped slowly, and the indifferent man in the wind raised his chin slightly, folded his chest and squinted and called him: "Qiu Yu, let's go."

Oasis No. [-] is surrounded by exotic plants, intertwined branches, and layers of green in sight. You can only hear the trickling water, but you can't see its shape.

A sandstorm took away the life of the half-immortal demon, and the rest were scattered in the huge, labyrinth-like dense forest.

The totem on Lin Chiqing's body finally disintegrated and disappeared. He stood in the shade of a tree, staring at the patchy sunlight on the grass. The contract of spiritual pet was completed.

This white snake chose to recognize its master.

Lu Mo handed over everything he had, quietly experiencing the feeling of spiritual connection, without trampling on the dignity of the contract between the demon king and human beings, and without the betrayal of the race willing to be favored. Now, I belong to him, and only I can break this contract!

I'm his...I must be his...I must be his!

Lu Mo recited silently, great joy welled up from his soul, as well as a trace of panic and ambition.

The people engraved on the soul, how did they get along in the past?

Rebirth Mirror!Guteng demon mentioned the resurrection mirror!Can it help me see it?After the Hanyuan Sword incident...

The lake in the middle of the No. [-] oasis is lingering with water vapor and filled with mist. The powerful water beast drags its huge body to swim, the waves roll over the white mist, and the water flow entangles the chains that are deeply embedded in the silt.

The cold and handsome man sat on the boat, staring at the chain cut off by light and shadow, the top of the chain was firmly held in his hand.

Shen Wu raised his head and stared at the elder Bull Demon who was hanging in the sky and ordered the demon clan to form a formation.

"Snapped…"

On the neck of the aged and vicissitudes of life, the 300-year-old black pendant floated up, cracked bit by bit, lost its luster, and exploded into nothingness.

The elder got off the boat, not as stable as usual, he said in a panic: "The demon king, he doesn't belong to the demon clan anymore!"

Shen Wuping stared at the surface of the water, his shattered face reflected in the choppy water: "In this world, no one can force and compromise the Demon King, except for that person."

"They... met? The Demon King remembered?"

There was no wave in Shenwu's eyes: "No, the demon king will never remember."

"Let it go?"

"Let's go" deep without a smile: "Not only let go, but also match with full sincerity, after all... this is his lifelong wish."