Dragon wife and phoenix husband

Chapter 358 The Memory of the Demon Monarch

Chapter 358 The Memory of the Demon Monarch (14)
Song Ling looked outside for a while, and suddenly saw a tall man in black coming out with a baby in his arms.Song Ling recognized that this was the Demon Lord, but compared to the powerful aura of the first time he met, he seemed much more decadent, with a beard on his face, as if he had aged ten years.

As soon as he came out, a man dressed as a demon general came out.The devil looked down at the baby in his arms, and said to the devil: "The little prince is handed over to you, remember, he is the future devil, you must protect his safety!"

The devil general knelt down and said loudly: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, even if the devil general dies, he won't let others hurt a single hair of the prince!"

The Demon Lord handed the baby into his hands, and the Demon General looked at the water pavilion behind him and said, "Your Majesty, there is one thing you don't understand, if your Majesty wants to protect the safety of the empress and the prince, wouldn't it be best to hand it over to Wan Xingyun? Why bring them to the Demon Realm?"

The Demon Lord's voice sank immediately, "They are orphaned women and sons, even if they are orphaned, how can they be left in the hands of others?"

The demon general lowered his head and stopped talking.The Demon Lord looked up at the sky, "It's time to end everything."

Song Ling couldn't understand what they were talking about at first, but she didn't know until she saw the decaying Demon Realm. It turned out that in the battle between gods and demons that she accidentally missed, the Demon Realm was defeated. Power to fight to the death with the God Realm.

The later result is self-evident, the demon king died in the battle.This is the end of the devil, but what about the red sleeve?
They seem to have countless misunderstandings. Although they love each other and are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, they have been separated for so long, and when the demon king decided to die, he suddenly brought her back. To be honest, Song Ling really saw don't know.

The demon general, who was still a baby, boarded the boat and left the demon palace first, and Song Ling followed them.While walking on the street, she suddenly heard a strange movement from the sky. She looked up, but saw that the blood-red sky suddenly turned black, and then a thunderbolt aimed at the demon general and struck down. .

This day, the thunder shook Song Ling's eardrums almost to the point of blowing up, and the surrounding demons were implicated and killed, let alone the main target.

As soon as the thunder struck down, the demon general fell down without making a sound.Song Ling was stunned for a moment. Could it be that the magic sound died like this?When just born.But this is completely impossible!
Song Ling couldn't help but walk over and carefully peeled away the magic general who had been burned into a ball of black charcoal, and then picked out the magic sound that had turned into a ball of small black charcoal.He started out as big as a suckling pig, and now he was a complete black ball.How could he survive like this?

Song Ling leaned towards the tip of his nose, and was still breathing weakly.She rubbed her fingers down again, and then she felt her fingers being gently kissed.

He is not dead yet.Looking at such a baby, even if he grows up to be a demon king, she couldn't bear to take her finger away at this moment.The baby sucked hard on her fingers, as if it was the source of all his life.

Song Ling sighed lightly, freed one hand to hug him tightly and said, "You little devil, if you grow up to be as well-behaved as you were when you were young, that would be great."

"How good is it?"

The sound of the magic voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Song Ling was startled, almost throwing the baby in his arms to the ground.

"Haven't you seen enough old friends? Haven't come back yet?"

This is indeed the voice of the magic sound. This is obviously his memory illusion. How could there be his voice?Song Ling said, "You..." As soon as the word "you" was finished, she felt as if she was pulled by a hand, and the temperature around her dropped a lot.Song Ling shuddered, only to realize that he was in the ice cave at the bottom of Tianmo Mountain.She sat beside the magic voice, with her fingers resting on his wrist, still maintaining her healing posture for him.

Mo Yin had already woken up, and looked at Song Ling with unclear eyes and said, "Old friend, have you seen enough?"

This is the first person who can automatically wake up before she finishes healing, and he can actually pull her out in his own memory.It's a wonderful piece. For such a miracle, Song Ling had no choice but to use these four words to evaluate it again.

Song Ling pulled her hand away and snorted, "Who wants to watch it? I'm afraid you will die here!"

Although already awake, the magic sound still looks weak.He took a few breaths and said, "What did you see?"

Song Ling was taken aback for a moment, "Don't worry, I didn't see anything about you."

She also found it strange that what she entered was Moyin's memory, but what she saw was the story of his parents.The most depressing thing is that it is still a story without an end.

The magic voice suddenly smiled bitterly, "I heard before that the water spirit beads can explore the deepest memories of a person's heart. I have lived alone all my life, and I have lived for my lonely father, queen and queen, to avenge them, so you naturally I didn't see anything about Gu, but you know the story of Gu's father, queen and queen, don't you?"

Judging by his tone of voice, this little devil seems to be ready to open up to himself.Song Ling urgently needed to know what happened later, so he said honestly, "I didn't fully know. Didn't you pull me back when I knew half of it? Speaking of which, I have to admire you, you were blown up like that by the sky thunder He didn’t die, and he didn’t lack arms or legs, so that’s the answer to that sentence, good people don’t live long, and evil will last for thousands of years!”

Facing Song Ling's sarcasm, Moyin didn't react at all, but said indifferently, "Gu is already dead, and someone saved Gu."

Song Ling recalled the scene where the baby's magic sound sucked her fingers when he was dying, and thought narcissistically, could it be that she traveled through the illusion 200 years ago and saved him?

But Moyin quickly shattered her narcissism, "It's all knowing."

Song Ling was startled, "You said, it's Wan Xingyun?"

Moyin suddenly put his hand in front of Song Ling, "Gu was still an ignorant baby at that time, and many things were told by some people, maybe they were just fragments. Why don't you come and see them?"

This was the first time Song Ling heard that someone would take the initiative to show their memories to others, not to mention that they were enemies rather than friends.But Song Ling really couldn't help being driven by curiosity, just looking at it, and it wouldn't kill anyone.

(End of this chapter)

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