First Son-in-law

Chu Qingyin!

Hearing this name, Qin Li raised his head!

Counting the regrets in his life, Chu Qingyin is his eternal pain.

As my regular wife, I have the best in my heart, but I have parted with myself for the longest time.

Since going to Qin's house, he and Chu Qingyin have been separated for many years, but after meeting each other, he soared to the upper realm.

I met again more than ten years later, and it was already a "corpse."

The long separation made Qin Li full of longing and guilt.

"I must get too quiet fruit."

Qin Li raised his intent to fight, his brows gradually suppressed the demonic energy.

Old Demon Dugu was very pleasantly surprised. This is a good sign: "I have calculated the location of Tooyou Fruit, let's pass now."

call out!

The two went out of town.

There are also a large number of magic repairs scattered to hunt for treasure.

Hundreds of light beams around, far apart, test luck.

Old Demon Dugu took Qin Li and found a relatively remote beam of light in a gloomy valley.

Go deep into it.

You can see the black lake.

This is the pure magic energy, converging to form the essence, and nurturing the magic essence pool.

Next to the pool, there is a small black jade tree, bare, without any leaves, just hanging a fist-sized fruit, shaped like a black gem, exquisite and translucent, like night, growing magic lines, exuding fragrance and nourishing the soul.

"what is this?"

Qin Li found something standing upright in the pool.

It is a black jade stele, as smooth as a mirror, with a sentence engraved on it.

"God is invisible, only magic is Tao." The old demon Dugu recognized the magic text on the tablet and couldn't help but shocked:

"This is the motto of the Primordial Demon Ancestor. Is this the Primordial Demon Stele? According to legend, this existence will spread the chance and give it to those who are destined. It seems that the stele is sealed with a primitive demon energy, so it gathers the demon energy and transforms it into a secluded pond. . This moistened the too quiet fruit, leading to the current scenery."

Qin Li drew out the sword fetus of Taichu.

It chopped down, sparks splattered, but the magic monument was not half damaged.

The old demon Dugu said: "The seal of the first demon ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty cannot be underestimated. This treasure is too powerful. You stay here, I will go out and hide the traces here, so as not to attract people and other people. Then, we will consider how to bring it. Go to the magic monument."

"it is good!"

Qin Li sits in front of the monument.

Dugu Old Demon went out to make formations.

The quiet pond and the blooming vision of the too quiet fruit trees are signs of maturity.

Qin Li sat on the ground, facing the devil monument, just reflecting his figure.

If you look closely, there is a devilish energy in the stele, pure black to dark, but it is the source of all demons, the original devilish energy.

Sometimes it winds like a dragon, sometimes gathers like a fog, extending the magic marks, outlining the profound meaning of the magic, making people degenerate.

"trouble!"

Qin Li lost his mind instantly.

My heart is hot, my spiritual thoughts are chaotic, and I have the urge to go crazy.

"It's a primitive devilish energy, it's really tricky." Qin Li closed his eyes, shielded from the devilish power, and guarded his heart.

"Why, dare not look at me?"

suddenly.

A magic sound struck.

Qin Li opened his eyes abruptly.

The reflection in the stele looked at him faintly, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

"Is it a dream again? The shadow actually talked to me." Qin Li thought he fell asleep unknowingly and fell into a nightmare.

"Do not!"

The reflection in the monument said:

"This is the real world."

Qin Li's face changed drastically, his wrists were severed, the pain was unbearable, not like a dream.

"Are you a stele?"

"No, I am you."

"Understood, you are the demon."

"No, I'm just a cowardly reflection of you."

The heart demon looked at Qin Li faintly, as if he had an insight into everything.

Qin Li squinted his eyes and denied it: "I will not be cowardly, because I am a great sword god, pure and strong."

The heart demon teased: "But you are not pure, the doors of all wonders have taken root, and you are no longer you. Don't lie to me, because I am the darkest and ugly part of your heart. You can deceive others, but Can't fool me."

"Nonsense." Qin Li snorted coldly.

"Actually you are scared."

The reflection in the monument jokingly smiled and said:

"The Emperor of Heaven is too strong to be defeated, you are instinctively afraid!"

"It's messing with my heart, I don't bother to pay attention." Qin Li closed his eyes again, ignoring the bluff of the demons.

The heart demon sneered:

"Actually you don't want to save the voiceless voice."

Qin Li's eyes suddenly burst, his mind was completely disturbed, and he couldn't enter the concentration.

The heart demon continued: "You are afraid that the nine spirit medicines will gather, but the emperor will be resurrected, so you imagine that Chu Qingyin has been sleeping all the time, so you don't have to face the bereaved wife. It's a pity that it is neither unvoiced nor the emperor."

"I do not have!"

Qin Li retorted with a growl.

Fists clenched and the joints turned white.

The demon said with a light smile: "Then why are the fruits too mature, so you dare not pick them?"

Qin Liru was struck by lightning, and his heart was blocked.

The heart demon's words are like a knife, pushing away layers of lies, pointing directly to the deepest gloom.

The heart demon continued: "Not only that, you are also afraid to go home. For fear that your wife and baby will become the bait of the Emperor and fall into danger. So you left Qianyuan without hesitation. It is a pity that Mo Yao and the others are still waiting for you at home?"

"Shut up!"

Qin Li was poked into the pain.

The eyes are red, and the forehead is raised with blue veins.

The inner demon would not shut up, but pierced into the darkest part of Qin Li's heart:

"Actually, you have always had a suspicion in your heart, that is Senior Dugu. His origin is too coincidental, and he is unbiased by your side, as if the emperor deliberately gave you a chance, so he resisted."

"Poor Senior Dugu treats you like a parent and child, teaches you a skill, and also goes to death with you. Just now, a saint personally cooks longevity noodles to celebrate your birthday. But because the emperor resisted him, Senior Dugu knows, you must sad."

"shut up!"

Qin Li's eyes were about to split, and his anger turned into a punch.

boom!

Click, click, click.

The fist hit the devil monument.

The smooth mirror surface shattered like a spider web.

"No, the magic monument is so strong that the sword fetus could not be damaged in the early days."

"Because the original demonic energy has been swallowed by me, the magic monument has lost its magic."

Among the broken tablets.

The inner demon narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly.

"A little primordial good fortune, all kinds of magical thoughts are mine."

"Friends, this is polite!"

boom!

The heart demon blasted out with a punch.

The magic monument burst completely and turned into smoke and dust.

One of them walked out, exactly the same as Qin Li, but with scarlet eyes.

"what!"

Qin Li's face changed in shock.

This change was really unexpected.

His own heart demon reflected in the stele, with the help of the original demon energy, he descended.

"Daoist, since you have fear in your heart, and the three selves are defeated, it is better to give up the perfect Nirvana Eucharist and let me dominate." The heart demon was half-empty and half-real, with a smile on his face.

"dream!"

Qin Li slashed with a sword.

Too early to kill the sword directly crush the heart demon.

It's a pity that the heart demon is like a fog, and soon gathered and recovered, and also jokes:

"It's useless, I'm rooted in your soul, and I have the original devilish energy, almost immortal. The fear is endless, and the heart demon does not fall, even if you commit suicide, I will not die. Fellow Qin, accept your fate! Instead of letting it go The immortal emperor Tiandi controls it, it's better to make me cheaper."

"If you want to fight, you will fight, stop talking nonsense."

Qin Li gritted his teeth.

Devil's trustee.

Devilish mighty, half-empty and half-real.

Qin Li was on the verge of an enemy, he had never encountered such an enemy.

"One sword blends the element!" Qin Li was calm in his heart, and a sword penetrated, stirring the world and distorting the space.

This move is extremely powerful, but he avoids this valley to avoid spoiling the fruit.

Tear.

The demons were completely shattered into fog.

"Haha! I said I am immortal."

The mist merged, the heart demon recovered as before, and the corners of his mouth showed a thick sarcasm:

"Friend Dao Qin, your sword is very sharp. It cuts everything and all enemies, but it can't cut the confusion and distracting thoughts in your heart."

"To shut up!"

Qin Li gritted his teeth, his sword was fierce.

"Stubbornly stubborn, eat me, claws of fear!"

The heart demon snorted coldly, and slashed a claw, the original demon energy steamed, reflecting all kinds of terrifying nightmares, which were all Qin Li's dreams.

This is an invisible trick, ignoring the sword fetus of the beginning, and piercing Qin Li's chest.

Puffed out.

A blood hole appeared in Qin Li's heart.

He can't hurt the demon, but the demon can hurt him.