From the Demon to Become a Slave: The First Divine Beast Demon Concubine

Chapter 27 Can We Still Be Friends?

Tianmu couldn't say anything, so she ordered a few words and left.

It's not that she didn't know that Mang Gu was once a good boy. At that time, he was just a mortal. He studied spells with Bai Qianchen in Hanpeng Mountain. By chance, he got the medicine of immortality and saved her. Only then was he named a mighty general by the emperor of heaven, commanding one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and ranking among the immortals.

Everything in the past is a deeply buried seed, which may germinate at any time.

"Come out." Bai Qianchen waited for a long time before he dared to hand over Mang Gu.

"..."

Manggu felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, he was no longer a fairy, he didn't need to protect him.

"Since no one is here, I'll go first."

"Manggu, can we still be friends?"

There was no answer to Bai Qianchen's question, only Mang Gu's hurried back.

The cold wind whizzed past, but Manggu still couldn't find the whereabouts of the woman by using the tracking technique, so he returned to the magic palace and kept throwing things.

"How do you look at people, even a living person can lose sight of them."

All the maids in charge of Manggu's bedroom knelt on top of the magic hall, and none of them dared to gnaw, which only increased his anger.

Sanskrit found two people to help her to the Demon Palace, waved her hand, and signaled everyone to back down.

The maids knew that the witches could still have their say here, so they withdrew one by one.

"Don't be angry, since she intends to leave, it will be a matter of time. Besides, she is so smart, she will be fine, we just send more people to look for it." Fanyin said lightly, with a faint voice, Obvious physical exhaustion.

"If you haven't recovered, don't walk around. I will send someone to look for it. You can rest."

Mang Gu's upset appearance made Sanskrit feel uncomfortable. He thought that as long as he sent her away, time would pass, and he would never think of that woman again.

How could she forget that he waited for 1000 years just for her.

How could she forget that whatever he did, he would think of her first.

Taking a deep breath, he turned and left.

"Wait, Sanskrit, isn't your blood moon mirror able to know where Chongxue is now?" Mang Gu suddenly thought of Sanskrit's treasure, which is very amazing, and knows more than the Heavenly Emperor's Heavenly Book more.

Sanskrit was slightly stunned, stroked the wound on his forehead, and nodded: "I'll go right away."

"I will go with you."

Manggu turned a blind eye to Fanyin's movements and walked in front of her.

Fanyin wished that the altar of gods and witches was thousands of miles away, so that she could look at Manggu's back, even if it was only the back.

Sanskrit closed his eyes, bit his own finger, and drew a talisman on the mirror with his blood.

"Stretch out your hand, close your eyes, and open them again when I say yes."

Fanyin held Manggu's hand, and only at this time could she touch him, which inevitably felt a little ridiculous.

He used 1000 and other heavy snow.

She waited for him for 1000 years.

Chongxue's figure soon appeared on the mirror, and she fell asleep on the back of the crane, and it would take another hour to reach Hanpeng Mountain.

After holding hands for a while, the mirror was blank. After she closed her eyes, she said softly, "Okay."

Mang Gu opened his eyes abruptly, saw a blank space, and held the mirror in disbelief.

"How is it possible, where is the heavy snow? Where is my heavy snow?"

(End of this chapter)