Not only did Yan Chili not smile, he even lowered his head and stroked his heart. Ghosts don’t have hearts, only obsessions and demons.
   He has lived a new life, and the person in front of him is his obsession.
   Yan Chili fell into memory.
   He used to be a cold-blooded and ruthless monster who killed monks like a numb, his father threw him into the sea as an abyss building. The Demon Realm only respects the strong, and cannot control the lower body of the Demon Lord. He is too lazy to teach his children, so he throws more than a hundred children into the Demon Tower, and let them kill each other. The strongest man who climbed out of the 18th floor was appointed as the prince .
   The irony is that Ji Yuan’s more than one hundred children have no filial piety towards him, they only want power.
   As a lunatic, Yan Chili struggled in hell for thousands of years, refining his brothers and sisters one by one. After climbing out, he looked at the pure blue sky above the Demon Realm, breathed freedom, smiled coldly, and he won.
   Only a boy passed by, holding a bird in his arms, and said in a pity and pity tone: “This brother is so pitiful.”
   The boy has a pair of eyes that are clearer than the sky, and the eyes are slightly curved like crescent moons, full of affinity.
   The perpetually frozen wasteland is covered with snow all year round, and the snow shines on the other party, showing an ethereal and holy, as if he does not belong to the blood-red demon realm, but to a more vast and distant sky.
   At that time, Yan Chili didn’t know that this was Ye Qing, the only son Pei Xuan held in his hands. He was very weak, but everyone in the Demon Realm dared not offend him.
   He didn’t know how many beautiful people Ye Qing used “this brother is so pitiful”.
   At that time, he scoffed.
   Until he defeated Pei Xuan’s hand, he was like a ghost who almost lost his soul, dying, with a pale face, and was chained in the Demon Execution Platform, with twelve iron chains all over his body, locking his whole body.
   Another sword pierced through his lute bone, sealing his cultivation.
   Pei Xuan was so ruthless to him, Yan Chili regarded all this as a shame, but he didn’t hate it at all, the winner and the loser, the loser is so miserable.
   Changing places, he will only be more ruthless to Pei Xuan.
   “Kill him.” Pei Xuan said.
   The winner passes judgment on the loser.
   Yan Chili thought that he would perish in Huangquan and become a free evil spirit in the next life. The young man came out and said, “Father, I feel pity for this brother, please don’t kill him?”
   Pei Xuan is a fallen fairy. Even in the Demon Realm, he has always kept his black-haired and blue-clothed attire. He is as quiet and tall as the ice and snow in the distant mountains.
   If it weren’t for the bloody murderous intent spreading all over his body, he would be more like a heart-wrenching fairy monarch than a monarch who ruled the demon realm.
   It was beyond Yan Chili’s expectation.
   The young man sat on the throne of the Lord of the Demon Realm, and with a soft, coquettish word, Pei Xuan’s killing intent disappeared, and his fate was sealed.
   The wind and sand in the Demon Realm are so strong that it can blow off the delicate skin of countless monks. The young man walked towards him with a smile on his lips. His eyes seemed to contain a sky full of stars, and his eyes were extremely clean.
   The young man ordered the little ghost to treat his injuries, change his clothes and cover him, and visit him almost every day.
   It was the sixteenth year of Tianshou, and the other party was still alive and kicking, looking extremely unsightly.
   Even though the other party’s eyes were so open, Yan Chili still did not hesitate to speculate on him with the greatest malice, he laughed hoarsely, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant like a hole.
   This is normal. No one has ever praised the sound of ghosts, but there is a saying that ghosts cry and howl. In addition, his throat was broken and he couldn’t make a pleasant voice.
   “Your father asked you to recruit the traitor? You let him give up his heart. I won’t work for him.” Extremely ridiculed.
   He has a perverse personality and has never given a good face.
   Unexpectedly, the young man laughed at Yan Yan, didn’t care at all, and came to heal his wounds and bring him meals every day.
   His leg was broken, and he suffered from the cold poison every day. He gritted his teeth and endured, thinking he didn’t show it, but the young man was as careful as a hair, and the next day a warm tiger skin covered his blood-stained leg.
   He recognized the tiger skin.
   It came from a ninth-level monster, and it was the throne cushion of the demon king Pei Xuan. At this moment, it appeared in front of him without hesitation like a child’s tired toy.
   “have a finger in the pie.”
   How could anyone be kind enough to pity a ghost?
   He realized that the boy had preferential treatment for him.
   “If you love me, you might as well let me go.” Sensing that the young man liked him, Yan Chili, as a high-cultivation ghost, had a gentle tone and released a bewitching voice.
   The boy shook his head: “No.”
   “Would you let it go? You’re only in the Qi refining stage, and you’re so weak, believe it or not, I can kill you with one hand.” As soon as the voice fell, the temperature dropped to below zero, Yan Chili spread five fingers, pretending to think strangle him.
   The boy pursed his mouth in fright: “Brother Gui, you are so fierce.”
   But he still didn’t agree, it seems that he looks soft, but in fact he is not stupid at all.
   Yan Chili was so angry that he was bound to death by twelve iron chains again, and he was not allowed to go free.
   Having said that, he still survived, and under the young man’s care, he recovered his body. The excellent healing medicine is hard to find in the north and south, in the poor blue sky and in the dark spring, but there is everything in the boy’s storage bag.
   ‘Pei Xuan spoiled him so much that he didn’t know the value of things at all. It’s not right to raise a child like this. Yan Chi said inwardly, he watched with cold eyes, the heirs of the demon king should not be raised to be so innocent and kind, and he can’t tell what it should be like—maybe it should be like the idea of the lonely abyss demon king, throwing away all the children Going into the sea to build an abyss building, the one with the cruelest and strongest nature is the winner.
   And the future of the Demon Realm should be to kill all human beings, all monks, and conquer the realm of comprehension, instead of the current peace between the two realms, where the rivers and rivers do not interfere with each other.
   This cruel law of competition, Tian Dao had acquiesced.
   Although he also thinks that if a young man with a weak physique is thrown into the sea as an abyss building, he may not survive a day, so he should not do that.
   Although he is in good health, his voice has not been good.
   When Pei Xuan’s sword pierced his lute bone, it also cut his throat, so that every word he said was as if it contained glass splinters, and he endured thousands of cuts.
   Even so.
   Yan Chili still endured the severe pain every day, and taunted the other party with three parts of carelessness, three parts of ridicule, three parts of disgust and one part of anticipation. Thinking about it afterwards, he was just too lonely and wanted to talk to the other party.
   “You said… Son of Pei Xuan, what do you like about me?” One day, he finally couldn’t hold back his doubts, and asked viciously while pinching the neck of a meal delivery ghost servant.
   His cultivation base was sealed, but the coercion was still there.
   The ghost servant was terrified, his knees softened and he knelt down. He replied tremblingly, “Because you have a beautiful face, Prince.”
   A face as beautiful as a flower?
   Yan Chili’s mind suddenly went blank, as if he hadn’t thought about the answer at all.
   He clearly saw his own appearance from the terrified pupils of the ghost servant – disheveled hair, pale face, only the beauty inherited from his mother gave him a place.
   It starts with the skin, what a superficial liking!
   Yan Chili was a little angry, but the next day, he asked the little ghost to wash his hair, changed his unkempt appearance, and tied his hair up.
   After clearly doing this, when they met the next day, seeing the other party bouncing around in front of him as usual, Yan Chili couldn’t help attacking him again: “You are really superficial.”
   The young man was wronged.
   He said that in his whole life, he only likes handsome men and beautiful women!
   Even Moxiu, who is the guard beside him, is more outstanding than the other. He looks at it every day, and he is in a good mood. Yan Chili was annoyed by the words of course.
   He couldn’t help attacking again: “Don’t think, I don’t know what you’re thinking, so don’t even think about it!” He was arrogant and arrogant all his life, and it was absolutely impossible for him to compromise with others!
   The young man was wronged: “I didn’t think about anything.”
   He was so wronged that he hugged and hugged the magic repair guard beside him. A peacock that came from nowhere, with brilliant feathers, rested on the young man’s shoulder, as if he wanted to slap the rude Yan Chili, but unfortunately he didn’t succeed.
   Yan Chili didn’t realize it himself, and from then on, the way he looked at the guard beside the young man became cold and cold, and his jealous expression was creepy…
   In the blink of an eye, Tianshou’s nineteen years have passed, and for many monks, it is a time of retreat.
   A protracted war broke out in the comprehension world.
   The reason is simple, the boy died.
   After being pierced through the abdomen by an ancient divine weapon, countless blood spread from under his body.
   Yan Chili’s heart trembled. He had been pierced through the lute bone with his own hands, and he knew exactly what kind of pain it was. Even a Mahayana ghost cultivator couldn’t bear it. What’s more, the boy was only a little stronger than ordinary people, so he must have died in severe pain. of.
   Looking at the young man’s tragic death, his hair turned white all night, his eyes seemed like endless abysses. With white hair and red eyes, he looked more like a ghost.
   In the world of comprehension, there is turmoil in the Taoist state of Xianmen, “How long has it been peaceful, and the immortals and demons are going to fight again?”
   “There is no way, Pei Xuan is crazy. Thirty million monsters will attack the realm of comprehension in the future. The ancient prophecy is indeed correct, and the disaster of annihilation has really come.”
   “The heavens are going to perish on the mainland of China!”
   In the desolate Demon Realm, there was a dead silence.
   The haze and hatred in his eyes were almost overflowing, “I want to go out with the army.” What is the cultivation world, he wants to ignite a fire in this world-destroying battlefield, making ghosts and wolves howl wherever he goes.
   Countless demon soldiers have volunteered.
   Only then did Yan Chili know that Ye Qing was very important to the entire Demon Realm, and even the cultivation world.
   On the battlefield, thousands of bones piled up into mountains, and the dead monks turned into a shooting star in the sky. On that day, there were so many stars in the world, and a beautiful meteor shower fell.
   Soon the mainland of China was bleeding and the plague was rampant, and the world was really destroyed.
   …
   The memory gradually faded, the vicissitudes of life changed, and the boy’s gentle and kind face gradually blurred, turning into this three-year-old milk doll.
   The handsome young man in the future is now just a lovely lump of Yuxue, so soft and fragile.
   Yan Chili would not laugh at him, but would only believe that the way of heaven is benevolent, and reopen a fate. He hoped to do it all over again, the young man was still the happy and carefree little fairy wandering in the two realms.
   In the underground palace, everyone looked dignified and were still making plans.
   “Everyone think of a way, what should we do if we encounter a ghost? Is there any magic weapon?” Jing Gan frowned, the situation was too obvious, they strayed into the tomb palace of the Demon Lord by mistake, the three brothers couldn’t find it, and his own life fell Almost in.
   The Prince Ghost, who can end the chaos in the Demon Realm, is obviously not an ordinary ghost.
   How could they have escaped without a magic weapon.
   With no choice but to do so, Jing Gan took out a stack of ghost talismans and distributed two to each of them. He said in a heavy tone, “Take it, fellow juniors and sisters. My cultivation is limited, and I have never bought good cinnabar. The drawn talisman The ghost talisman can only drive away little ghosts, but if you meet someone like the ghost prince, you will have nothing to do. Once you put the talisman on, run away immediately and don’t look back.”
   These words are like parting from life to death.
   Everyone took the talisman and remained silent.
   Ye Qing also quickly took two pieces, like sticking a warm baby, one sticking under his armpits, one sticking on his soft belly, otherwise he, this little baby, can’t escape, he will feel very insecure!
   As soon as I heard the magic weapon to exorcise ghosts.
   Qin Xun’s heart skipped a beat, knowing that this was the moment for him to show his might. Because he really has this kind of prop, he found it from a blessed place, and it can disperse the ghosts below the foundation.
   The old man Yupei also urged him: “Take out the things quickly, and successfully seize the right to lead the team.”
   Don’t look at these people present, whether they are building foundations or refining qi, they will be the backbone that can resist Pei Xuan in the future. If Qin Xun can win the role of leader among his peers, he will have a helping hand in the future!
   “Okay!” Qin Xun was about to take it out, but then he thought about it, everyone hated Yin Miaomiao, he was worried that if he took out this magic weapon, Brother Jing Gan might let him save Yin Miaomiao first.
   At this thought, he hesitated.
   Old man with jade pendant: “Why don’t you move?”
   Qin Xun knew that he couldn’t tell the real reason, so he lied: “It’s not the best time yet. When the ghost really rushes out, I will sacrifice the magic weapon to save my brothers and sisters from danger. Maybe the effect will be better.” Well, I can add a few life-saving graces.”
   In the realm of comprehension, cause and effect are the most important. In order to be tenacious, one should not only be grateful for saving someone’s life, but also repay the kindness. Otherwise, inner demons will be born, which will hinder the practice.
   “Good.” The old man in jade pendant nodded.
   At this time, Ye Qing frowned suddenly when he heard the magic weapon, he remembered that he also had a very powerful magic weapon!
   So he said: “Brother, I have a magic weapon!”
   He took things out of the storage bag.
   The ones he bought from the market in Yunzhou City were not bamboo baskets, but fairy ropes that were sold together with the baskets.
   Luokung can instantly stand by and wait for birds, causing twenty or thirty birds and beasts in the land of Baize to throw themselves into a trap for him. No matter how the human cubs thought about it, they felt that the Luokung had already proved to be powerful, so the bundle of fairy ropes must also be strong!
   The original words of the young brother named He Lanxu were, “…Little brother, look at the bundle of ropes in my left hand. This is the rope for binding immortals. Once the rope for binding immortals is sacrificed, no matter whether it is a monster or a demon cultivator, everything will be destroyed.” Unable to escape the shackles, I am willing to be captured by you.”
   Li Gui belonged to the Demon Cultivator.
   Listen to this item description.
   Artifact!
   This is definitely a magic weapon among magic weapons!
   “What magic weapon, let me have a look?” Jing Gan was overjoyed, and hurriedly moved away from the crowd to come over to have a look.
   Ye Qing: “This is the fairy rope, Brother He Lanxu sold me.”
   Jing Qian picked it up and looked at it carefully. After seeing it clearly, he fell into a long and long silence, wiped his face, and said in a difficult voice: “Qingqing, baby, don’t be impulsive. When you meet ghosts, you should still Get behind me.”
   What kind of fairy rope is it? This is an ordinary hemp rope, and the root of the most common hemp plant in the world is extracted. It has no spiritual energy at all.
   Isn’t this magic weapon powerful?
   Ye Qing tilted his head in confusion, not knowing why, but he still clenched his fists and let out a loud “hmm”, to ensure that he would not be impulsive!
Three meters away from him, Gui Yuanzong’s disciples lowered their voices, and everyone condemned from the bottom of their hearts: “Senior Brother He Lan is too much, how can he lie to children!” Yes, no wonder you can accumulate more than 100,000 spirit stones…”, “However, it is too embarrassing for Gui Yuanzong to lie to children!”
   The more innocent and cute the human cub is, the more enthusiastic and sincere the heart of sharing the baby is, the more rebellious He Lanxu, who deceives the child, appears! In order to protect the face of the master and at the same time protect the innocence of human cubs, the disciples of Guiyuanzong did not tell the truth.
   What magic weapon! How could someone be more special than him, possessing a magic weapon to exorcise ghosts?
   Qin Xun didn’t quite believe it, but his heart still followed the human cub’s words, hanging high in his throat. When he saw the rope clearly, he was discouraged on the spot and couldn’t help covering his face with his hands, fearing that if he was not careful, he would Laugh out loud in public.
   A bundle of twine.
   He also said that it was a fairy rope, which made me laugh so hard.
   Half an hour later, he:? ? ? What magic weapon is so powerful!
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