Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

Northern Territory.

The Qingyun Inn is full of voices.

"—I listened to Ye Xianjun's cold cry,'Sword is coming!', and the Demon Emperor Sword listened to the command, such as? Chi Lian thunder penetrated the monster's head and nailed it to the mountain wall, and the black mist instantly dissipated. I was instantly cleared!"

The storyteller was very excited? He spoke so much, his face flushed.

"Then Ye Xianjun was another sword. This sword radiated the Demon Realm, and the sea of ​​blood was flattened by him. That Chen Clan's evil was suppressed by him in the underground, and he would never stand up. The sky is clear, and the two monks of the righteous demon are all together. Cheers, this is the beginning and end of the Battle of Lumen Mountain."

Is this the end of the storyteller's voice? Suddenly, another shot of the gavel.

"However, although the evil is eliminated, the catastrophe has not been eliminated, that day the demon body was still watching from outside the domain, and I do not know when it will come to the world. The world will be chaotic, and the world will rise and fall. When the robbery rises, who else can be like? Like to step forward, turn the mansion and save the human race from danger?"

Someone said: "Why? This alarmist talk, don't we still have Ye Xianjun?"

Suddenly someone nearby laughed? "The Ye Xianjun you are talking about, but the former Demon Venerable Daoist, but now the co-master of the Demon Realm, the famous ghost sword fairy? Who can be combined? Not good, and has long been Leave the right way. Even if the catastrophe comes, you will only be in the demon realm, and you will not be able to protect you."

Someone said angrily: "Ye Xianjun is noble in nature. The reason why he stayed in the Demon Realm is only because of his perished lover. When the catastrophe comes, he will definitely take care of the whole human race's big situation and take action to protect the world."

People before that just laughed?, "Only you are righteous and call him Ye Xianjun. There are so many ambitions for him? Pray, in Demon Realm, no one dares to ask for what?

Magic domain.

A faint candlelight flickered, and there was a person sitting on the high seat.

The man has long hair that is pure white as snow, his robe is as black as thick ink, and a bronze ghost face on his face.

The **** Shura sword was placed beside him.

Elder Xue walked into the hall door, just glanced at it, and then stopped looking up.

I just thought that the wife of the demon lord back then, and now the new co-lord of the demon domain, is actually more and more similar to the previous demon lord in appearance and imposing manner?.

The many demon realm powers around him were also sweating coldly.

"Lord. This is the Demon Soul Grass that you have ordered us to collect. I have searched all the extremely gloomy places in the entire Demon Realm, but? Only these seven roots are not up to the number of nine that the Lord said. Let me wait. Damn, I hope the Lord will forgive sins."

The talking demon cultivator bowed to him deeply, and the surrounding demon cultivators also knelt down and shouted in unison.

"Hope the Lord to forgive sins!"

The golden eyes of the person on the seat are drooping, indifferent but cold.

"Leave the Demon Soul Grass. You can go."

The demons retreated one after another as they were pardoned.

Ye Yunlan got up with the red box containing the Demon Soul Grass, holding the Shura Sword, and walking towards the depths of the Demon Palace.

Coming to the bright red sea of ​​flowers on the other shore, and crossing the winding path, it is like walking over the bridge of Naihe.

Apart from the sound of wind, there was no other sound.

He returned to the bamboo building.

Someone was lying quietly on the bed.

On the other hand, Rong Junmei was quiet, as if he was just asleep. When I woke up, the hostility between my brows disappeared, and I looked very young.

Ye Yunlan watched quietly? He took out the Demon Soul Grass from the box for a while, and put them one by one under the other's pillow.

The Nine-turned Heavenly Demon Body was born from the gathering of filthy demon energy.

The Demon Soul Grass is born in the extreme shadow of the Demon Realm and absorbs a large amount of demon energy, which can form an environment full of demon energy for the demon body to absorb.

Originally, the demon's life core was broken, and there was no vitality, and the nine-turned demon body should have dissipated between the world and the earth.

However, the body of Demon Venerable? Has never dispersed.

Ye Yunlan remembered that he had asked the host master this question when he went to the Floating Temple a few months ago to find the resurrection method for the demon lord.

The master said, this is because although the other party's vitality dissipated, there is still a trace of obsession remaining.

Obsession.

He was taken aback for a moment.

I asked the master again, there is a way to bring the dead back to life.

The master said that life and death are fateful, so why bother to stay.

Why stay strong.

Yes?.

He has a good memory, why don't he remember that when he arrived at the Floating Temple in his previous life, he had asked the host master the same question.

The other party gave him the same answer.

Now he has extravagant hopes, and if he takes another trip, he can only get the same result.

The wheel of fortune is rolling forward, and the will of heaven is like a knife, it seems that there is something that is destined to be unable to turn back.

He didn't want to ask any more.

Turning around and walking back, just stepping out of the temple gate, I heard the old and compassionate voice of the host master again.

"People can't be resurrected from death, but the phoenix can be Nirvana."

He stopped and looked back suddenly.

However, the temple floating in the sky has disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared here.

Ye Yunlan shook Mozun's hand.

"I created a new sword technique for my teacher today," he whispered, "No doubt about his name. Carrying the sword with the king, no doubt about love... It's a very good sword technique, but unfortunately you haven't seen it. Wait until you wake up, and then teach for the teacher? You."

He sat on the edge of the bed, muttering words in a low voice. From the problems encountered in swordsmanship, what I saw and heard in a day?

It was as if he was talking to Linger when he was under the annuity Ling's tree.

Tired of talking? He leaned over to the chest of Demon Lord.

Baifa was flowing randomly, he wanted to listen to the other's heartbeat.

But? Can't hear.

Can only feel a trace of warmth condensed in the other's heart.

This is the only place where there is still temperature in the whole body of the Demon Lord.

But Ye Yunlan knew that this was not the other party's body temperature.

It was the ray of divine fire essence that the Demon Venerable had burst out of his body when the dual cultivation was in close relationship before, now entrenched in the opponent's demon body, beating slowly in the opponent's heart?.

If the blood of the Ye Clan in his body has been fully recovered today, he can perceive this ray of divine fire and his own body.

This should be the divine fire of Nirvana left by the divine phoenix that year, capable of burning all things. It was only because he had the blood of the Divine Phoenix in his body that he was able to barely hold the Divine Fire backlash that year, but he was still seriously injured. Change to other monks, I am afraid that the sacred fire will already be burned.

Over the years, the divine fire was in his body, although he was often restless, but he still nurtured a trace of spirituality. With the previous double repairs with Demon Venerable, his bloodline gradually recovered, and Shenhuo became more docile and harmless.

It's just that when they double repaired, they would always scream and distract him.

So Mozun wanted to extradite him.

Shenhuo was quite reluctant, and fled and circled in his meridians. It’s just that the Demon Lord is tougher than it, he just caught the sacred fire? After that, I don’t know how? How can I teach it? After all, the sacred fire is no longer noisy? The cultivation between them is also harmonious. many.

Now that ray of sacred fire is entrenched in the heart of the demon.

The warm current that radiated hot on Ye Yunlan's cheeks gave him the illusion that Demon Venerable was still alive.

He remembered the Nirvana that the master master had said.

He placed his hand on the heart of the demon, and slowly poured in his own spiritual power.

The beating of Shenhuo? It seems to be bigger? Some?.

As if there was a beating heart?

It seemed to be his illusion again.

He didn't know if it would be useful for him to do this, but he had a trace of thought in his heart, willing to wait for this life and this life.

After transferring his spiritual power, he lay quietly on the demon for a while before he got up and walked out of the bamboo building.

Close the door.

Suddenly heard a sudden call from a child behind him.

"mother?"

Ye Yunlan frowned? He frowned, turned around and saw a petite child standing in a sea of ​​flowers. The child has big golden eyes, long golden hair, and a dull hair swaying in the wind on top of his head.

The child's facial features are beautiful, it is difficult to distinguish between men and women, but they look a bit like him and the demon.

But Ye Yunlan had never seen this child before.

Although the other party's breath is teaching, he feels familiar.

After thinking about it for a moment, he hesitated to speak.

"Hairball?"

The child looked at him with big eyes and made a "chirp" sound, and ran towards him.

Ye Yunlan doesn't like to be in contact with people very much, even if the children seem to have been transformed by the hair ball before.

So subconsciously he turned sideways.

The excited child didn't look at the way, but installed it on the door with a snap, with a big bag on his forehead.

He seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he reacted and cried out, teardrops pattering down.

Ye Yunlan looked down at the face he transformed into that was somewhat similar to himself and Demon Venerable, and he pursed his lips.

Then he raised his hand and touched it? Touched his head.

"Don't cry."

The child's cry was barely stopped, and as soon as he raised his head and uttered a word "Mom...", he was interrupted by Ye Yunlan's indifference.

"I'm not your mother."

Mao Qiu blinked, and tears began to flow again.

Ye Yunlan frowned.

"why cry?"

Mao Qiu: "Mom...mother, don't you? Me?..."

Ye Yunlan: "I'm not your mother. I don't want to? You."

The fur ball stopped? The cry.

But? I am puzzled. Very puzzled.

"Mother, if you want more? Me, why don't you let me call my mother?"

Ye Yunlan looked at him and felt a little headache.

But? Suddenly heard a huge noise outside the magic palace, and the sound of gongs and drums.

The noise was very noisy.

Makes him frown deeply.

Didn't he have already ordered that ten miles outside the Demon Palace, the exchange of demons should be forbidden, and shouldn't it be noisy?

Looking up, the sky outside the devil's palace was brightened by the flames, and flame scale beasts with flames burning on their bodies were flying towards the devil's palace in long lines.

The sound of gongs and drums shook as if the ground was trembling.

Someone's voice came from outside the magic palace.

"The Ye Clan’s Li and Music Division, come here to welcome His Royal Highness back to the palace to ascend the throne."