don't try to kill a black lotus

The turmoil finally calmed down after the demon king left. Everyone in Kunling looked at Ren Jinjin, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Hu Luoluo accompanied Ren Jinjin back to Qingya Peak. Seeing that she was in a bad mood, she asked worriedly. Ren Jinjin smiled and shook her head: "I'm fine, Luoluo, you go back first."

"Then I'll go back, little senior sister."

Ren Jinjin didn't want to say anything more, so Hu Luoluo naturally wouldn't ask any more questions. After Hu Luoluo left, Ren Jinjin opened her sleeves and saw the ugly red knot in her hand. Xie Qingzhou gave it to her on the festival day.

But she just saw the red knot she made for Xie Qingzhou in the hands of the Demon Lord. When he stretched out his hand to clamp the Wushuang sword, his sleeve slipped off, and what was hanging on his wrist was the red knot she gave Xie Qingzhou. Knot.

How could Xie Qingzhou's red knot be in Mozun's hand? He hasn't appeared for so long. Could it be that the more Ren Jinjin thought about it, the more she found it unbelievable. With a clatter, the teacup fell to the ground, and she stood up.

If you want to verify whether the idea in your heart is right, you have to go to Suikong Mountain, but with your own strength, I am afraid that you will be discovered before you enter Suikong Mountain. What did that dog man say today.

"Shuang Ling eight moves?"

After rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, she really found it, but how could this dog man know so well.
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"Your Highness!"

As soon as the group returned to Sukong Mountain, they saw Xie Qingzhou kneeling on the spot. Yan Ji and Ah Hu hurried forward to help him, but Xie Qingzhou stretched out his hand to stop them: "It's okay."

Thinking of that day, at the foot of Kunling Mountain, blood flowed all over the ground, Xie Qingzhou stood there, with a pair of red eyes staring at all beings, blood was dripping on Qianyuan sword, he opened his lips, looking at those evil spirits.

"Kun Ling, I'm covered by this deity, if anyone wants to die, feel free to come and try."

Blood trickled down the corner of his mouth, wisps of devilish energy spilled out, he stood up staggeringly, and walked back to the bedroom step by step: "Don't follow, remember to clean up the evil spirits around Kun Ling."

The sound of splashing water sounded, Xie Qingzhou stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, the cold air forced out the old illness in his body, and the dripping blood fell into the cold pool.

When Di Xin kidnapped her, it was Xie Qingzhou who came to rescue him. Although according to Xie Qingzhou, he was afraid that his wife would be left unattended when she came back, but Yan Ji was still very grateful for Xie Qingzhou's life-saving grace. She, she might be pushed out as an abandoned child.

Listening to Xie Qingzhou's impatient voice, the two stopped talking and walked away silently. The Lord must be very irritable now, and they still don't want to touch his bad luck.

That night, Ren Jinjin had a dream, in which the person in the dream murmured her name repeatedly, she opened her eyes suddenly, only saw the empty ceiling.

Mozun didn't come out of Suicong Mountain for a long time, and only stayed in Sukong Mountain for many years, so his name was naturally unknown for a long time, and Yan Ji and Ah Hu were the ones who appeared most often.

Lu Yunqian left Kun Ling, and all the evil spirits who had been staring at Kun Ling's fat meat all came out, and even heard that the new head was just a little girl who had just formed an alchemy, how could they let this one go? Fantastic opportunity.

Seeing Yan Ji's turning around, Ah Hu was in a bad mood, and hurriedly stopped her, Yan Ji nodded: "I think it's the Lord, he once saved my life."

So by protecting Kun Ling, is he protecting his sweetheart?

"Jin Jin."

"Yanyan, are you going to venture into Penglai Immortal Island?"

"If you are going, I will go too. If I die with you on Penglai Xiandao, I will have no regrets."

The blood flowed into the river, and the demon king turned his head white all night, digging up the corpse with his bare hands, but he failed to find his lover in the mountain of bones. No one will ever remember her name.

300 years have passed, and no one knows the name of the demon king. There is only one name left by him in the six realms, and that is the demon king.

It is heard that the sweetheart of the demon king is Kun Ling's disciple, but 300 years ago, when Kun Ling fought against the demon world, his sweetheart died in that battle, which was the most tragic battle in the past century.

When the two were arguing at the door, a black mist suddenly knocked them down, and then Xie Qingzhou's voice came: "Shut up, no one is allowed to go to Kunlingxian Island."

In the past two years, Xie Qingzhou has been sending people to clean it up, but there are always desperate evil spirits who want to swallow Kun Ling in one bite. Even once, it was Xie Qingzhou who almost broke Kun Ling's enchantment.

The rumored Demon Lord is bloodthirsty and brutal, like a human-shaped killer, one person can defeat thousands of troops, but his weakness is the bright moon on the tip of his heart.

"Go away, don't let this deity see you again."

Ahu's words were very straightforward, and Yan Ji gave him a helpless look: "Can you stop saying that you are always dead?"

Stopping the two noisy people outside, Xie Qingzhou took off his coat and walked into the cold pool. The pool water was warm before, but he couldn't stop the pain on his body, so the warm pool water became cold pool.

Xie Qingzhou kept murmuring Ren Jinjin's name, as if only by calling her could he relieve his pain.

It's just to stop the pain caused by the nine thunders. The pain of the sky thunder will last for a long time, or in other words, it will leave a burning sensation for a long time. In addition to the original injuries of the soul body, his body can be regarded as scarred. up.

He could feel his vitality dissipating little by little. The pain of the sky thunder and the pain of the soul body, the black hair gradually faded, and the silver hair revealed its original appearance and scattered on the water.

"cough."

Yan Ji looked at the closed door and withdrew her thoughts: "Ah Hu, protect Madam."

Xie Qingzhou stretched out her foot and stepped on a demon's hand. In an instant, the demon turned into a cloud of black mist and dissipated. Seeing this, other demons fled one after another, fearing that they would also turn into a cloud of black mist.

They fell in a pool of blood. Listening to his words, no one would have thought that Kun Ling, who is on the right path, would have anything to do with the Demon Realm, let alone that frightening Demon Lord.

A collar of the soaked middle coat was ripped open, through the rising cold air, the scars on Xie Qingzhou's body were faintly visible, because the wound was not fully healed, some flesh rolled out, revealing the hideous scars.

"I don't care, don't you mean that you don't care about your own life or death at all?"

"Is that you, brother?"

She raised her hand and covered her eyes. She had never found herself so dependent on Xie Qingzhou before, but when he was gone, she read Xie Qingzhou so tightly.

No matter how the red rope ended up in Mozun's hands, she will go to Broken Kong Mountain to find out, and she will work hard for her brother.

So when she got up early in the morning, Hu Luoluo discovered that the head of the sect, who had been sleeping until the sun, had woken up early in the morning and was practicing sword? ? ?

She rubbed her eyes, and after she was sure she was right, she felt a little unbelievable for a while, but it seemed that she could see the master working so hard, how could she still be a little bit relieved?