long night walk

Chapter 570
When she turned around, the jade beads shattered into pieces, and the Mojun's dark eyes were filled with blood.

Among the demon group, the young witch holding a sapphire gourd wine in her hand showed surprise, and at the same time subconsciously covered the vibrating small coffin in her purse with both hands.

The sky was windy, and outside the crowd of crows and demons kneeling on the ground, a young man came walking alone with a sword and an umbrella.

He claimed to be the Six Rivers of the Demon Realm, dressed in a demon costume, with blood feathers swirling around his body, and the bright red demonic aura flowed into a natural aura with the fluttering of his clothes while he was walking.

But at this moment, his temperament is completely different from those of the demons kneeling on the ground. Walking among all the demon generals, he looks celibate and independent, as if he is so incompatible with everything around him.

This is such a person who ran into Ning Feiyan's sight without any defense.

She seemed to understand what she said just now, but at the same time it seemed like she couldn't understand a single word.

She watched with deep eyes that Bai Li'an left the crowd, walked into this world, and landed on the petals that had been ravaged by the rain.

The edge of the glass-colored umbrella is faint and watery light rolls, glittering and translucent, reflecting a faint warm halo of sunny weather after rain.

The rain is over and the clouds are far away, and the beautiful scenery is just in time, but at this moment, some sincerity can be seen from the thin edge of the umbrella.

The wind blew up and shook his clothes, and Bai Lian's soft black hair flew against his cheeks. He seemed to glance at her inadvertently. His slightly raised eyes were still and deep, clear, and there was nothing complicated or special about them. mood.

He stopped under the platform of the years, the leaf shadows of the green trees swayed in the wind, rustling on the umbrella in his hand, Ning Feiyan's eyes fell on him, and only then did he realize that he had replaced the umbrella at some point. Dressed in the clothes of Xianling City.

She was dressed in a dark purple dress, with dark flowing cloud patterns embroidered on the inner sleeves of the collar, and her long black hair was tied up with a simple sapphire hairpin.

Ning Feiyan had never seen him wear this attire, but he felt very familiar.

However, before she was allowed to think about where this sense of familiarity came from, the boy holding the umbrella casually inserted the dark ancient sword in his hand into the ground, took out an iron plate from his sleeve, and handed it to Ning Feiyan:

"Last night, I played chess with Master Ninghe. Unknowingly, it was dark and dark at night, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while. I took this thing by mistake. I hope Lord Ninghe will keep it carefully for such a precious thing. If someone with a heart takes it away , but not good."

The iron plate in his hand was clearly her identity battle token.

Ning Feiyan was full of thoughts, nodded calmly on the surface, took the iron plate and put it away, but her heart was at a loss.

At first, she suspected that Bai Li'an had stolen her token and teamed up with the Demon Lord to kill her.

Just now in the side hall, he said he didn't do it, she thought he was lying.

Now, he brought his battle order in front of him, saying that he took the token by mistake, and Ning Feiyan felt that he was lying again.

"It's you?!" Mi Lu looked at Bai Li'an with murderous intent, and stood up abruptly.

In the battle at the Bronze Gate, he caused his wings to be destroyed and his spine to be severed. He has yet to report this great enmity to him, but now he has the audacity to bring it to his door.

Yihe Shuci didn't know the young man in front of him. Hearing that he called himself Liuhe of the Devil Realm, and seeing his body surrounded by blood and feathers, he knew that his identity was not fake.

It's just that Xue Yuhe has been lost to the human world for thousands of years, why did Jinxi suddenly recognize the Lord and return, she turned her head to look at the resentful Milu: "Your Highness knows him?"

Milu said bitterly: "Inside the Bronze Gate, he has harmed me a lot, his crime deserves to be punished!"

Bai Li'an calmly pressed his palm on the top of Tiance Junshan's sword hilt, and said calmly: "At that time, the situation forced me to save His Majesty the Demon King, and I had to do it as a last resort. I hope His Highness Milu will forgive me."

Ning Feiyan, who had entered the Bronze Gate with Burial Heart, was surprised, pretending to be puzzled, "What is your Highness doing at the Bronze Gate?"

Mi Lu's face was suffocated. He entered the bronze gate and buried his heart together to prevent the resurrection of the demon king. He was acting in secret. Although he had a noble blood, he was just a young king at this moment, and he couldn't bear the name of killing the king.

If he insisted on taking this opportunity to attack him at this moment, it would be tantamount to giving the devil a reason to punish and kill him.

There is nothing better than killing [-] enemies and damaging [-] yourself.

Too many words and too many mistakes, Milu gritted his teeth unwillingly, and kept silent.

However, the sudden appearance of Bai Lian's face made countless demons at the King's Return Banquet very puzzled.

"This boy claims to be Six Rivers of the Demon Realm? When did the new Demon Lord come out? With such a big event, why has he never seen His Majesty drafting a decree to confer a name?"

"The aura in his body is true of Mohe, but what did he say just now? It is he who wants to challenge Lord Shuci, not Lord Feiyan? Then why did Lord Feiyan accept the challenge just now?"

"What the hell is going on here?"

Don't say that these magic soldiers and generals are in a mess, even Ning Feiyan's mind has already been messed up.

She tried her best to maintain a calm appearance, but there were too many doubts in her heart.

The appearance of the Demon Lord swearing to force her into a desperate situation is by no means fake. It is obvious that the battle order contained in the first box belongs to her, but why does it appear on him again at this moment?
Clever as Ning Feiyan, an idea popped up in his mind, but he felt it was extremely ridiculous.

This is the world of demons, and all the evil spirits are lying in ambush on all sides.

Human nature is inherently evil, let alone a demon born of absorbing evil in this dark place. She never expected that anyone in this hell among demons could lend her a helping hand.

However, the cold token in the sleeve was lying there very reassuringly, not in the man-eating box.

So, whose token is in the box at this moment?

She couldn't help but look up at the time platform.

The demon king who was originally standing on the long steps appeared in front of the case at some point, and the black black iron box was thrown at her feet, and was quickly engulfed by the flames.

She was holding a pitch-black token in her hand. Look at the token, the character 'Lu' was engraved on both sides of the token.

The battle order that fell into a box really belonged to Liuhe.

The fierce flames reflected her deep pupils, which were full of shattered wreckage.

She stood there without saying a word for a long time, and finally raised her head slowly, her eyes fixed on Bai Lian without blinking.

I don't know if it's Ning Feiyan's illusion, but His Majesty the Demon Lord's expression at this moment is the same as before, but there is a faint hint of extremely terrifying danger and aggression in his eyes.

Even though that sense of danger was not aimed at her, just looking at it from such a distance, one could feel a chilling and terrifying aura.

Even Shu Ci frowned uncomfortably, looking at Bai Lian with a subtle eccentricity.

Where did this young man come from, that he was able to offend His Majesty the Demon Lord to such an extent.

Three thousand steps away, the pressure around the Demon Lord became more and more obvious, but there was a smile on her face, the faint smile was inexplicably cold.

"Today, are you challenging Shuci as Liuhe in the Demon Realm?"

Bai Lian looked along the long steps of Agni, and replied seriously: "Yes."

The token in her hand suddenly distorted and turned into a puddle of hot red molten iron, which slowly dripped out along her palm and fingers, and the smile on the corner of the devil's lips grew brighter: "You know If you enter my demon gate, you will live in the demon gate for life, even if you die and rot in the future, you will not be buried in the earth."

Bai Lian's eyes flickered for a moment, and Ning Feiyan saw the scene clearly, but soon his expression returned to calm: "Yes."

Hearing this, the Demon Lord actually laughed out loud, as if he had encountered such an interesting thing for the first time in his life.

The arc of her lips was raised even deeper, but the smile on her face never reached her eyes. When she raised the end of her eyes, the sloppy voice implied the meaning of gnashing of teeth.

"You promise Liuhe that I will be the devil king. In this way, you are the minister and I am the king. The feast of the king's return should be bowed down by the court."

She stared at the figures in the audience from a distance. Through the firelight, she seemed to see the souls of two lifetimes in one body. Her brows were stained with a bit of bitterness, and her cold voice came from her thin lips. Spit out, sharply: "You, can you kneel to me?!"

Ning Feiyan's heart tensed up silently, she knew the vague phrase "rebellious disciple Ah Rao" in his mouth during the night of sex, in the eyes of all the demons, he was only Liuhe.

But she knew what kind of great significance was contained in the devil's intention at this moment.

She turned her head and saw that Bai Lian frowned deeply, but soon, his eyebrows relaxed, and he regained his composure. Your Majesty."

The witch's eyes were dark like ink, and there was no expression on her face, she looked inexplicably permeable: "Are you so eager to seek death?"

Bai Lian's eyes were calm, without waves, but he was very firm: "The battle has not yet started, and the outcome of life and death is unknown."

Mi Lu, who wished that Bai Li'an would have died in the hands of Shu Ci, immediately sneered and said, "Since the battle order has been placed in the box, this battle can begin, Young Master."

He smiled sadly, looked at Shuci and said with deep meaning: "After all, this is a great hero who saved our Majesty the Demon Lord, Lord Shuci, please be merciful."

Although I don't know what kind of secret happened in it, but the current situation is really in his hands.

Ning Feiyan didn't need to challenge Shuci, so naturally there was no reason to be exiled to the wasteland capital.

Shu Ci ignored Mi Lu, just glanced at Bai Li'an lightly, and said, "I'll be waiting for you at Ye Zhong."

Afterwards, Yuguang resolutely entered that small world.

Bai Li'an stood up holding the sword, and walked into the same green leaf with him.

At this moment, it was noon, and amidst several rumbling thunders, the outline of a big sun above the sky was split by a ray of moonlight. Under the horrified eyes of everyone, a scarlet blood moon slowly descended from the horizon of the distant sky. rise.

Under the gradually gloomy and cold eyes of the Demon Lord, thousands of miles and thousands of miles, the entire Demon World was shrouded in an ominous crimson color.

A figure hurriedly came from afar, and the Akabe Witch with an unattractive complexion saw the movement, hurriedly moved behind the figure, reached out and grabbed her shoulder, and dragged the person into the secret dark shadow among.

Su Jing looked back at the witch in Akabe costume coldly.

The witch is Yin Baishuang, the eldest lady of Cangwu Palace who entered the demon world with her.

She made seals with her hands to suppress the violent vibration of the small coffin in her purse, and because of the influence of the crimson moon's aura, any monsters and ghosts on the demonic soil would become violent and violent.

This coffin is the treasure of Zhongyou, and it can still keep Xiaoshou's clarity and immortality.

But if the coffin is opened and released, there is no guarantee that the situation like 200 years ago will not happen again.

"Why are you crazy, running around! I saw that corpse boy just now, and he actually recognized the master of Liuhe in the Demon Realm."

Yin Baishuang frowned solemnly, and met Su Jing's cold eyes: "You missed a good show, that kid committed suicide, issued a war order to Shuci, and now he has entered the world of green leaves. "

The last trace of blood on Su Jing's face also disappeared, only a ray of eye-catching blood slowly overflowed from the pale lips.

Green Leaf World contains three thousand realms.

Every green leaf world is different, and what Bai Lian lives in is a silent snowy night.

The snow on the ground was ankle-deep, and there was the whistling sound of the wind blowing snow in my ears.

He looked at the young girl standing barefoot on the snow, her tattered knee-length skirt fluttering in the wind. In the dark night, the girl's eyes were empty and she was staring at him vainly.

She tilted her head suddenly, and her blue-gray lips slowly opened: "Can I understand your behavior as...you plan to save Ning Feiyan's life?"

Bai Lian shook his head and looked at her: "I just want to fight with you."

"Lie." The wind blew up on the flat ground, rolling up long pieces of snow.

Shu Ci looked at him expressionlessly: "Although I don't have human emotions, but my ability can perceive other people's emotions, you are lying, you can't fool me."

Bai Lian was startled, then smiled and said, "Is this important?"

Shu Ci's tilted head slowly turned around: "Indeed, it's not important, but I'm curious, how did you change the battle order to Liuhe's war order."

Bai Lian imitated her action just now, tilted his head, and looked at her with a rigid look: "I don't think this is something worthy of your special attention, Mr. Shuci."

Shuci frowned suddenly, she didn't like others to imitate her habitual movements, she felt that she was offended by this, so she was very angry.

She decided to kill the innocent boy in front of her.

The wind and snow suddenly went crazy.

Shu Ci's eyes were also extremely indifferent by the cold wind and snow. She stretched out her arm, her palm facing the ground. In her slender and soft palm, there were palm prints lit up inch by inch, as if she was sleeping forever in an ancient tomb. The awakened demon opened his eyes.

Five fingers hooked into a hook, and the land covered by continuous snow suddenly rolled like waves!

A spine like a giant whale in the deep sea broke through the snow like a bowed dragon, the ground cracked for thousands of miles, and heavy snow fell like a waterfall into the cracks in the abyss.

Shu Ci raised his small hand and held one end of the spine, but he didn't know how to exert force, and the huge dragon-like spine emitted a terrifying frequency of vibration.

There was a creaking sound of rubbing between the bones, and in the blink of an eye, a powerful arc was thrown, and it hit the boy heavily and ruthlessly.

Before the crack spread to his feet, Bai Lian jumped up high, and the Qiushui sword turned into several clear sword lights, carrying his body and flying out with him.

The spine was huge, but castration was as fast as thunder. As soon as the Qiushui sword reached his feet, Bai Lian's entire vision was occupied by the bones.

(End of this chapter)