I suddenly thought of a question. "How long has Your Highness been in this White World for?"

Wuxie replied, "It's been more than 300 years."

TC: "Haven't you been out lately?"

Wu Xie shook his head, "No."

TC: "Never been out before?"

Wu Xie nodded. "I haven't left since I came here. If you don't believe me, you can ask Young Di."

I am confused, Master being poisoned is a recent matter, but if Wu Xie didn't leave the White World, then who injured Master? Could the Infernal Realm's Infernal King be someone else?

Wuxie asked me: "What, has Xuan Yue started a conflict with my demon realm people? For Star Lord to be so powerful, how can he be injured so easily? "

I glowered at him gloomily. "It's easy to dodge a spear, but hard to dodge an arrow in the dark." Why has His Highness been staying here all this time? You are the Infernal King, don't you care about the matters of the Infernal Realm? "

Wu Xie changed his expression and smiled bitterly as he touched his nose, "I will wait for Qing Qiu here."

"Huh?"

Wuxie said, "My real body is a white crow, you should know that right? One of the peculiarities of our White Crow tribe is that every thousand years there is a rebirth, and after that there are no more memories of the people and things of the past. However, this White World is different from the Six Realms of Heaven and Earth. It is a special existence. Even if I stay here, Nirvana can save me from the pain of losing my memories. That's why I decided to stay here for the long term. "

I was very surprised. "Your Highness has guarded this place for three hundred years without leaving. Could it be that another thousand years of reincarnation has passed and the time for rebirth has arrived?"

Wu Xie shook his head. "Not even a thousand years, but because of me, I could reborn at any time. It wasn't easy for me to recover my memories from my previous life, so I don't want to lose them anymore. "

So this was the reason why the Infernal King occupied the white world!

When I heard this, I broke into tears of sympathy for Young Di Di. Young Di, ah, Young Di, it's all your father's fault for giving you such a great feudal fiefdom, and actually lured a great demon king and refused to leave! He has lived for a thousand years, and it has only been more than three hundred years. If he continues to stay here, how many more years would it take for your citizens to revive?!

The Infernal King drank a few bowls of tea before he left. He got Old Lord Taishang's precious Seven Leaf Tea, but I didn't get anything.

Now he only knew that Wuxie was not the one who stabbed his master. Then, who exactly was that devil of the demonic world?

Since I can't get the antidote, my life will be even worse with the whereabouts of the missing Qing Ling.

I told Shaodi the reason why Wuxie stayed in the White World. Shaodi's mood wasn't any better than mine.

"I must think of a way to find that Fairy Qing Qiu." He said, "Otherwise, I would never be able to save my subjects."

Looking at the sad face of this beautiful young man, my heart wavered. Being kept under house arrest like this isn't a solution. I have to get out of here.

I asked Shaodi, "Since the Abyss of White World can freeze the souls of living people, will Qing Ling be able to return alive after falling?"

His gaze wavered for a moment, but he refused to answer.

I refused to give up and said, "If I bring Wuxie away, can you help me go to the White Plains Abyss and get Qing Ling back?"

Young Di's eyes finally lit up. "Can you really make the Infernal King leave the White World?"

I nodded. "As long as we can find the person he's looking for, we can lure him away. I know where the man is now. "However, I have a condition. You must help me find Qing Ling."

Shaodi looked at me helplessly. "Why are you so sure that he's still alive?"

I said, "Because he told me before he left that we would meet again. I believe that he is not someone who would easily promise anything. Since he has said so, he will definitely do it. "

Shaodi sighed. "Even though I hate him and wish he'd die right away, he's not dead yet." Those who are trapped in the Abyss of White World are like my subjects, their souls and senses are temporarily sealed. Come to think of it, you still have to thank that Demon King. If it wasn't for him setting up such a spell in the White Abyss, your Qing Ling wouldn't have been able to keep you alive. "

I was surprised. "So I have to thank Wuxie? Did he set up a spell to save Tsui Ling? "Then let me thank him properly. He will definitely be satisfied."

Young Di told me that although this White World is an extremely cold and cold place, it is not suitable for people outside the Snow Clan to take care of themselves, but it still has its unique advantages. Because of the cold weather, it is especially suitable for the Snow Demon Clan to train in, and the people of the Snow Clan can stay outside for a month; moreover, because they are independent from the Six Realms, they don't have to be bound by the Law of Samsara of the Six Realms. It was said that if Wu Xie stayed here, he would not have to endure the rebirth every thousand years. Thus, he would not forget the events from three thousand years ago.

There was only one way to get him to leave, and that was to tell him about the existence of Fairy Qing Qiu's soul.

In order for Young Di to save Qing Ling, I had no choice but to do something that would let you down.

That day, I once again asked Young Master Di to pass on a message inviting the Demon Lord to the backyard. Wuxie came. He was still dressed in his brocade clothes and a cloak, and his long hair was casually draped over his shoulders. His blood-red eyes reflected the pure white snow, and his chest revealed only an inch or two of skin.

In the past, I have never been able to understand why Fairy Qing Qiu chose not to like an unknown little bodyguard when she was with the outstanding and handsome Lord Yuanyuan. At this moment, looking at the Demon Lord's appearance, I couldn't help but secretly nod my head. Un, the Demon Lord is extremely charming and his temperament is extraordinary. If it had been me, I might have done the same.

Wuxie sat down in the pavilion and asked me, "Why did you invite this sovereign here today? If you want to take your master's antidote from me again, then forgive me for being unable to accompany you, because I really did not harm your master. "

I replied smilingly, "Your Highness' words are as good as gold. Since I said that you didn't do it, I definitely won't ask for the antidote anymore. "The reason why I invited you here today is to enjoy the snow together with me. Your Highness, don't think too much about it."

Wu Xie raised the corner of the curtain and looked outside. He muttered: "What's so good about this snow? This damned place actually has the same scenery wherever we go! "

Indeed, the White World was covered in silver and makeup. Even in this snowfall mountain, although the sun would occasionally shine on the top of the maze, it would only allow the plants to grow a few more strands of green leaves. At night, snow would fall again, covering all of the green leaves. Thus, wherever one went in the white world, there was nothing but white. At first glance, it was true that jade snow was adorable, but after looking at it for a while, one would only feel a sense of desolation.

I've been here for a few days and I'm a bit tired. Wuxie has been here for more than 300 years.

As I poured the wine, I pretended to unintentionally ask, "Since Your Highness doesn't like it here, why don't you take a walk outside? If he was afraid that the Nirvana Monument would lose its memory, then it would be a waste because of choking! Your Nirvana stage only happens once every thousand years, but the most recent Nirvana stage was more than three hundred years ago and there are still six hundred years until the next stage.

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