Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 305 Lingjiu: I feel it (2)
Song Xueyi clearly felt the change in himself, but he didn't intend to stop it, and he didn't think there was anything wrong.

This kind of rational view and analysis of his indifference and cruelty felt novel but could not arouse his heart ups and downs.

I always feel... There is only one thing that can make him care.

Just, what is it?Song Xueyi frowned slightly, trying to catch the flash memory that was about to slip away in Hun Huan's mind.He needs to find someone, he needs to find his Jiu'er.

"Jiu'er?" Song Xueyi murmured in a low voice, and the emotion in his eyes became clearer and brighter.

"Hey! Didn't you hear us adults?" A sudden voice interrupted his thoughts.

Song Xueyi raised his head in an instant, and his expressionless face made his incomparably handsome face even more apparent, while the man who had scolded him angrily before was startled by his eyes.

"You... Ah!" Just as the man was about to rebuke his courage, he was suddenly entangled by blood-red vines protruding from his back.

His reaction was not slow, and he cut off the vine with a flash of inspiration in his hand.But before he could be happy, he was frightened by Yaozhi appearing in all directions. "Why are there so many? The Void Exiles never gather together. They all repel each other, don't they?!"

The man was shocked, and the remaining four were equally shocked.

How would they know that ordinary Void Exiles do have instinctive rejection, because they all have a soft spot for unique prey.However, now they are driven and ordered by the king, even if they are asked to commit suicide, they will not have any complaints or hesitation.

This is a group of cute creatures who don't have much intelligence but obey orders unconditionally.

Void Exiles are a group of terrifying monsters, and their occasional appearance on weekdays is already annoying enough, not to mention that they are everywhere in all directions, hunting them down one by one in an organized and purposeful manner.

As a result, there is no doubt that even men in the late stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm lost their lives by the tactics of this endless sea of ​​people and void exiles.

Before he died, the man stared at Song Xueyi intently, and although he didn't hear the words whispered in his mouth, Song Xueyi could understand.

He said: You are the king of the void exiles, you monster!Sooner or later, he will end up dead without a place to bury him!
Song Xueyi's reaction was to give him a slight nod, making him die even more unsatisfactorily, and then turned to look at Jiuhuaming.

His eyes did not hide their clarity and doubt.

After the death of the five men, Jiuhuawei maintained a shocked expression. At this time, he met Song Xueyi's gaze and said quickly: "This is the wild area outside the city of Bingcheng. They planned to hunt me down. Fortunately, you were in time to kill me." Appeared, and let me escape."

"Ice City?" Song Xueyi has no memory of this at all, not even a vague memory of ancient monsters. "How long has it been?"

"Ice City has existed for 130 years." Jiu Huaming replied without hesitation.

Song Xueyi said: "I asked, how much time has passed since the opening of the Upper Exile."

Jiuhua made some calculations and said, "It's been a year." As soon as he said this, he felt the young man in front of him gain momentum, the cold and eternal aura didn't seem to match his appearance, but There will be no violation.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the young man stretching his hand into the air, the void split open and blood-red vines protruded from it, trembling as if he couldn't bear the excitement of touching his palm, the young man said: "You just remember the way you look!" Are you ready?"

The Void Exile, who had always been fierce in the past, shook his head like a child, expressing that he didn't understand.

Song Xueyi was silent for a while, "It is indeed difficult for you to remember the appearance, remember the name and smell."

The Void Exiles shook, expressing their great honor and joy at being able to receive the task assigned by the king himself.

After the void exiles disappeared into the void, Song Xueyi sighed slightly, and asked Jiuhua: "Is there a place to rest?"

Although he could enter the void to rest, but after regaining consciousness, the endless dark void was always unsettling for him.He prefers the feeling of a real bed.

"You can rest in the ice city, but..." Jiuhua pursed his lips and said in embarrassment: "Now the people in power in the city have enmity with me."

Song Xueyi nodded lightly, "Lead the way."

Jiuhuaming didn't understand what he meant for a moment. In fact, he still couldn't confirm Song Xueyi's identity, let alone guess his thoughts.Not knowing what to ask, and not knowing Song Xueyi's plan, Jiuhuaming could only obey orders.

"My name is Song Xueyi." Song Xueyi said to Jiuhuaming halfway.

Jiuhua Ming sensed the meaning in his eyes, and said slowly: "My name is Jiuhua Ming, I am the son of Jiuhua Jinsheng, the former owner of the Ice City, my parents were killed by traitors, and I was also tricked into the wild area, almost There is no place to die."

This answer is similar to what the other party said when he and Jiuhua first met, "How old are you this year?"

Jiuhua was silent for a while, and said, "Twelve."

This answer made Song Xueyi look sideways at him involuntarily.

Jiuhua's appearance and body shape looked no different from that of a man in his twenties, but he said that he was only 12 years old?Song Xueyi wanted to ask what was going on, but memories related to this incident came to mind.

The ancient demon plant has stayed in the land of exile for no less than ten thousand years. Although it has been in an unborn state for thousands of years, it was not born as a juvenile until recently.This is also Song Xueyi's good luck. The ancient Yaozhi he met was born not long ago, and his IQ growth is not enough. superior.

At the age of 12, it's no wonder that he still can't hide his emotions, and his behavior is relatively green.

Song Xueyi thought, could it be that the Jiuhuabu he saw now was not the one he knew, but... the him in the past?
In other words, where he is now belongs to the past?

Song Xueyi didn't think too much about this issue, and his mind sank into the memory of the ancient Yaozhi's inheritance along the way.

It turned out that the so-called Void Exiles didn't have this name at all, they were all just Void Grasses, which belonged to the ancient demon plants.Now the Void Grass that Song Xueyi fused for his own use is indeed the king of their clan, and it is also the only Void Grass royal family that is truly pure-blooded and returned to ancient times.

In ancient times, no one would dare to provoke the existence of the Void Grass, and it was also the existence of the royal family among the monster clan.

The place where he is staying now is called the Land of Exile, and it is the prison of the monks—this is what the monks of the upper world say.

According to the inheritance memory of the ancient Void Grass, Song Xueyi learned an unknown truth——

(End of this chapter)