Kowloon pull coffin

Chapter 561
Murong Yuanrui's words made me very confused, I asked her why but she refused to tell.

Compared with before, Murong Yuanrui has changed a lot.

In the past, she had a bright heart, cold and indifferent, like a fairy who did not eat fireworks in the world.

Now, her mood swings are very frequent, and she often shows the mood of a little daughter, just like the girl who lost her memory back then, I don't know if it is because of the damage to her soul.

In the following time, I didn't have any conversations with her. It wasn't that I had nothing to say, but I could feel that she was deliberately avoiding communicating with me.

After a while, Xueyang came to the top of the mountain.With a slight smile, he bowed to Murong Yuanrui and said, "I have seen the Patriarch of Immortal Dao."

"You don't need to be polite, Prime Minister Jiang, I'm no longer the patriarch of the immortal way." Murong Yuanrui returned the courtesy.

"I heard that your soul is damaged, and I have arranged for Ali to heal your wounds, so follow me."

"Okay, thank you Jiang Xiang."

After descending from the top of the mountain, Jiang Xueyang directly led Murong Yuanrui to my cave.

"Cultivating the mind is easy, but cultivating the soul is difficult. Restoring the soul is not a matter of a moment. For the next time, you will live here to heal your wounds." Xue Yang said.

"Whose cave is this?" Murong Yuanrui asked hesitantly.

"Xie Lan."

Murong Yuanrui glanced at me and blushed again.

Just about to refuse, but was stopped by Jiang Xueyang: "Go in, there is not only one room inside, Ali is waiting for you inside."

When this cave was first opened, apart from the rooms for me and Yan Hua, there was also a room for Jian Jia to live in.

The room that Xueyang asked Murong Yuanrui to heal his wounds was exactly Jian Jia's living room.

Ali stood in front of the door, saluted Murong Yuanrui with a smile, and said, "Fairy Murong, come in with me."

After the two of them went in, I asked Jiang Xueyang, "Where's Jian Jia?"

"I'm waiting to say goodbye to you at Zulong Mountain in southern Xinjiang."

"bid farewell?"

"The Dao of Heaven will not always tolerate the army of the ancient demon world stationed outside the galaxy, and it is time for Jian Jia to return to the void of the universe."

Originally there was only one Kongsang Mountain in southern Xinjiang, but now there is an additional Zulong Mountain in the sea to the south, and now Jianjia is waiting for me at the foot of Zulong Mountain.

Both Zulong Mountain and Qilin Cliff are sacred places of magic, and climbing is prohibited.Because every rock is made of the flesh and blood of Aofeng and Yantuo.

Qilinya mountain is dark and heavy, just like Yan Tuo's character, motionless and patient like the earth.

Zulong Mountain has a lot of love, the mountains and the sea are connected, and the vegetation is luxuriant.

The vitality of the vegetation is what Ali asked the wind master, and she couldn't bear the suffering of the wind and rain.

Every night, Ali would fly to Zulong Mountain to silently accompany his sweetheart under the moonlight.

The moonlight is like water, and the sea and sky are silent.

Jian Jia's eyes were full of affection, she looked at me with a smile, but the corners of her eyes were full of tears that could not be wiped away.

Acacia sees each other and knows when, this time and this night are embarrassed.

Jian Jia used to be charming and affectionate, but since returning from the ancient demon world, her personality has changed a lot.

Although she occasionally reveals her true nature, most of the time she is dignified and reserved. This is because she still bears the fate of the ancient demon world on her body, and she will no longer be the original witch.

I took her into my arms and kissed her cheeks softly.

But her heart is like a mulberry leaf, and the kiss is more of a parting sentiment, wishing to rub her into flesh and blood.

The more lingering, the more sad the bottom of my heart.

"Xie Lan, I have to leave. I can't fight against the army of heaven by myself. I must return to the void of the universe to fight side by side with her. After I leave, you must find a way to persuade Murong Yuanrui to go to the ancient gods as soon as possible. The ancient gods and demons The battle cannot be delayed for too long, time is in the hands of Heaven."

"Murong Yuanrui has long had the heart to fight against the sky. After her spirit is restored, she will return to the ancient god realm without me persuading her." I said.

"If it was in the past, she would naturally fight for the Primordial God King, but now she has a flaw in her heart, and she is afraid that she will not be able to bear this heavy mission, so she refuses to fight." Jian Jia said.

"What flaw?" I asked.

"I don't know, anyway, it's related to you. In fact, you can also see that she is no longer the same as she used to be."

"Is it because the spirit is damaged?"

"No, I noticed something strange about her long before her final battle of burning soul. I asked Ali to restore her soul, but I was actually just trying to find an excuse to keep her."

"Xueyang has a keen mind and understands people's hearts best. She should be able to see the problem."

"Except for the fact that I need to explain Murong Yuanrui to you, this time I return to the void of the universe to take Aofeng away."

"You want to take Aofeng away?" I asked in surprise.

"There is a holy magic mountain in the ancient demon world. Aofeng's soul is separated, leaving only pure will, and he will never wake up in the world. The holy magic mountain can reunite his soul." Jian Jia said.

"After reuniting the soul, is he still the same?" I asked.

"The spiritual consciousness must still be his own, but the physical body is no longer the body of the ancestor dragon."

"What is it that is not the body of an ancestral dragon?"

"It depends on how many chances he can get in the Holy Demon Mountain. If the chances are enough, he will be a Primordial Demon Dragon whose power is comparable to that of the Primordial Demon Emperor."

"The lack of opportunities?"

"If you don't have enough opportunities, you will be a fallen dragon, and you will be a devil all your life."

If Aofeng had been a demon all his life, then he would never be able to be with Ali.

Just like the confrontation between the Primordial God Realm and the Primordial Demon Realm.

"A Li will never agree with you taking Aofeng away." I said.

"I know, that's why I left while she was restoring Murong Yuanrui's soul. This matter is up to you to decide."

I was silent for a long time and nodded.

Even if Aofeng can't be with Ali in the future, it's better than Ali being sad for him every night.

What Jian Jia wants to take away is not Zulongshan, but the will of Aofeng in Zulongshan.

This matter, I still need to send out the magic way to help her.

Because Aofeng is a disciple of the Demon Dao, his will can be summoned from Zulong Mountain with the soul-calling banner.

At the moment, I sacrificed the demonic summoning banner in the entrance, and began to summon Aofeng's will.

With the shaking of the soul-calling banner, Aofeng's will manifested as a faint phantom of the ancestral dragon flying out of the mountain.

Pure will does not possess spiritual consciousness, Aofeng neither looked at me nor Jianjia, his longan eyes only stared at Mo Dao's soul-calling banner.

Jian Jia opened her Shenting acupoint, exerted the power of ten thousand demons, and forced the mirror image of Aofeng's will into her entrance.

The mirror image of Aofeng's will was brought into the entrance by Jian Jia, and the huge Zulong Mountain sank into the bottom of the sea with a bang.

After finishing this task, Jian Jia bid farewell to me and flew straight for nine days without looking back.

I was not in a hurry to return to Buzhou Mountain, because I knew that the movement caused by the sinking of Zulong Mountain would definitely alarm Ali.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before I saw A Li flying towards him.

At this time, the sea area where Zulong Mountain is located has returned to calm, with only sea water and no mountains.

Ali's face was pale, and his lips were trembling slightly.

He hadn't spoken yet, but tears were streaming down his face.

I wiped off her face for her, touched her head and comforted her: "A Li, don't be sad, Ao Feng was taken away by Jian Jia."

"Where did you take it?"

"Prime Ancient Demon Realm, Jian Jia said that there is no chance for Aofeng to reunite with his soul."

Hearing what I said, Ali turned from worry to joy in an instant, and asked: "Brother Lan, when will Aofeng come back and reunite with me?"

"No matter how long, you will always wait, right?"

"Well, I will wait for him forever. Zhaoriyue, Jinshi, mountains and seas can be flat, this love will never change."

……

With A Li taking action, Murong Yuanrui's spirit recovered quickly.

However, even if the soul has been restored to its original state, anyone who comes into contact with her can see the changes in her.

He is no longer the patriarch of the immortal way in charge of great power, nor is he the decisive and decisive ancient war god.If she was a cold fairy in the past, now she has been demoted to the mortal world.

There is no state of mind, and emotions are not controlled by themselves.

A few times I could sense that she was spying on me with her divine sense, but when she saw me, she looked like she was facing an enemy, and she didn't say a word to me.

But even Xue Yang, who understands people's hearts the most, can't see where the flaws in her heart lie.

"Xueyang, what's going on?" I asked.

"I can't see it." Xue Yang said with a sigh.

"Is it because the battle of Kunlun was too severe and entered a magic barrier?"

"The Primordial God of War, how could he fall into a demon because of the outcome of the war." Xue Yang shook his head and said.

Seeing that she had no idea, I suddenly remembered what I saw on the Sansheng Stone, so I described the scene on the Sansheng Stone and Xue Yang.

"You said there was a red knot on the marriage line between you and Murong Yuanrui?" Jiang Xueyang asked after listening.

"Well, I asked the empress what she meant, and she said that I would know when I saw Murong Yuanrui."

Jiang Xueyang thought hard for a long time, and suddenly his frown was completely relaxed.

Staring at me with burning eyes, he asked, "Did you do something with Murong Yuanrui?"

"what?"

"It's a matter between husband and wife."

"No."

Seeing my denial, Jiang Xueyang frowned again.

"Xueyang, what did you think of?"

"If I'm not mistaken, the knot on the marriage line should be the knot of children."

"You mean she..."

"Yes, Murong Yuanrui is pregnant."

(End of this chapter)