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Chapter 904 The man in the battle of grievances (2)
Maybe when she woke up and wanted to find some answer, and came all the way to the Thousand Demon Hall, she should understand that she couldn't let go, and subconsciously accepted a certain responsibility.

Even if she doesn't even understand herself, what is her responsibility.Did she accept it voluntarily, or was it forced by some existence.

It was precisely because she didn't know that she suppressed it all the time.

"Xiao Jiu?" Bailiqian's voice came from next to her ear, and there was unobvious but sincere concern in her pleasant voice.

Lingjiu regained his senses and turned his head to look.

Bailiqian asked with concern: "What are you thinking? Mother called you twice."

Lingjiu smiled and said, "Suddenly I feel that everyone is working hard."

Bailiqian was taken aback.This answer was a bit out of date, and she didn't understand Lingjiu's meaning for a while.

There was a break in the secret battle, Lingjiu and Song Xueyi went to eat together, and just after finishing eating, Song Xueyi carried her to a place where no one was around.

"What was Jiu'er thinking just now?" There were only two people left, and Song Xueyi sat on a clean grass with her in his arms.

Lingjiu naturally relaxed her body, and nestled in his arms as if she had no bones: "Just now?"

Song Xueyi smoothed her hair out gently, so as not to make her uncomfortable, "During the dark battle, Jiu'er was in a daze for a while."

Only then did Lingjiu realize that he was asking the same question as Bailiqian.

The previous answer to Bailiqian was endless, but facing Song Xueyi this time, Lingjiu thought about it quietly for a while.

Song Xueyi did not urge her, but waited quietly.

"Song Xiaobai, if..." Lingjiu said softly.

"Huh?" Sensing her hesitation, Song Xueyi gently kissed the hair on the top of her head, using her actions to comfort her.

Lingjiu felt the touch on the top of her head, and smiled: "If one day, the demon clan and the human race finally have a battle, and I stand on the demon clan's side, what will you do?"

"With you." Song Xueyi said.

Lingjiu's breath was suffocated.

A hand reached out in front of her and held her chin, turning her face to his own.

The two looked at each other, and Song Xueyi looked at her deeply, "Jiu'er, why do you need to ask such a question."

Lingjiu whispered: "You are originally a human being."

"I'm just Song Xueyi." Song Xueyi smiled and said, "Your Song Xiaobai."

"Song Xiaobai..."

"What is Jiu'er afraid of?"

Lingjiu confided to him, "I don't want to be bound by anything, but I feel the belonging and responsibility to the Yaozu, and I can't let go of the Yaozu."

"But before I awakened, I had no feelings for Yaozu at all, so I don't know whether this feeling really belongs to me, or if it was imposed by someone."

"Who?" Song Xueyi's eyes darkened.

"Yeah." Lingjiu thought for a while, and told him what he knew, "I heard that voice a few times, but I don't know who it is, he seems... Always want me to forget you? Make me hate the human race ?” The reason why this term is used is because Lingjiu himself is not sure.

However, just being uncertain is enough to make Song Xueyi angry.

The word 'forget' also brought back certain memories of Song Xueyi.

"Jiu'er doesn't know why, so I'll accompany Jiu'er to find the answer, so there's no need to worry about it." Song Xueyi comforted softly, "Everything will have an answer, it just depends on how soon you find it."

The man's voice was as soft as a clear spring under the moon, slowly flowing into his heart, making Lingjiu's fluctuating mind gradually calm, and he felt unspeakably stable when leaning in his arms.

"Recently, I seem to be really a little anxious. It's really not like me." Lingjiu pursed her lips, and then laughed again.

Seeing that she had returned to her usual indifferent appearance, Song Xueyi also smiled and stroked her beautiful hair.

Not far away, Qin Yan leaned against a tree, and the huge trunk blocked his figure.

He covered Guobao-jun's mouth with his hand, and gently shook his head at Guobao-jun, signaling it not to make noise.

Guobao Jun looked at Qin Wei who was in deep thought suspiciously, and considered whether to leave his hand or continue to stay. This consideration was considered for a long time, until Qin Wei came back to his senses.

He heard the conversation between Lingjiu and Song Xueyi.

He had never seen Baili Xiaojiu like this before. In his memory, she seemed to be fearless forever, always smiling sweetly, and playing with everyone's applause with her weird temper.

If Baili Xiaojiu said these words to him, what would he do?

Qin Chi thought that he would definitely tell Baili Xiaojiu that he would get rid of whatever she was afraid of, and that he would get it for her if she liked it.

As long as she said, he could do it.

But he didn't expect that Baili Xiaojiu would also have doubts and confusion, and at this time, she needed someone to remind her to give her advice.

This point, he seems to have never done it, and has always been resolved by force.

Qin Wei frowned. It's not that he can't use his brain, but he just finds it troublesome.

After much deliberation, he finally came up with an answer. As expected, killing is the easiest thing. What Baili Xiaojiu is worried about is the safety of the monster race. The one who can hurt the safety of the monster race is the human race. With his current strength, he can deal with the people in the derivative realm. Cultivator, wait until you are stronger to deal with the more powerful monks, and sooner or later get rid of anyone who endangers Baili Xiaojiu's favorite thing.

When the dark battle started again in the afternoon, Lingjiu and Song Xueyi came back on time.

Bailiqian keenly noticed that Lingjiu's mood and temperament were a little different from those in the morning, and the eyes she looked at Song Xueyi were also softer.

She knew that this man must have done something or said something that brought Xiao Jiu back to his senses.

Because of this, seeing Song Xueyi sitting with Lingjiu in her arms, she didn't stop her.

With the passage of time, the dark battles between the monster clan men and women ended, and the bright moon hung on the tip.

The Thousand Demon Palace is floating in the air, and there are clouds and mist floating in some towering places, so when you look up from here, you will feel that the stars and the bright moon are very close.

The semi-circular bright moon reminded Lingjiu that it was almost Mid-Autumn Festival.

"Tonight, we will settle your grievances." Luo Hou's voice sounded.

After these words sounded, there was no more sound around, and the faces of all the monsters were serious.

In the month since Bailiqian and Shentu came back, it seemed that life was peaceful, but most people knew about the grievances between the three halls and the covenant of secret war.

The four palace masters have been on duty for thousands of years, maybe one of them will be replaced today?
The sound of the wheelchair rumbled, and Qiao Yang came out from behind Li Yuan, and said slowly: "This secret battle is the grievance between the two hall masters and Nanxi, and what the hall master said a month ago is to use This secret battle is betting on everything of the three palace masters."

(End of this chapter)