Chapter 1022

In the Demon Palace, the demon god in a black robe leaned comfortably on his own throne and admired several light curtains.

Compared with the turbid outside world, his Yuejingtian is more peaceful and comfortable.

As soon as I came back, I saw the ending of my good friend Mu Chenfeng. He died again to save Mo Wan. Mo Wan was seriously injured in the process of fighting against the demon cultivators. He fled back to the ancestral home of the clan to practice internal energy to heal his injuries, but was ambushed by his uncle and his son.

It is said that birds of a feather flock together.

Mu Chenfeng is a high-ranking immortal, and in the eyes of modern mortals he is a holy father, and his Taoist partner Mo Wan is naturally kind-hearted. But she is a low-ranking immortal, with little experience, kind but not scheming, and completely unguarded against her relatives, so she fell into the trap.

Mu Chenfeng was fighting with three demon kings at the time and had no idea what had happened to Lu.

But he knew the greed of human nature, and often advised Mo Wan not to care about the power struggles among the royal family. But she couldn't help it, and even if she moved to the lower fairyland, she was particularly concerned about the safety of her loved ones, so it was inevitable that she knew about the disputes in the family.

If you get involved too much, you will attract jealousy and bring disaster.

After his Taoist partner died, Mu Chenfeng, who had killed two demon kings, gave up the last opponent and looked for the place where she was killed. Seeing that her immortal essence was being absorbed by her uncle and his son, he flew into a rage and annihilated the two and all the monks under his command.

This would inevitably lead to the killing of innocent people, and he used a terrifying killing move.

This was the first time he went on a killing spree. His rationality collapsed. He collected the immortal essence that his Taoist companion had dissipated, and then took her away from that chaotic realm where people's hearts were no longer as they used to be. As for what would happen to her blood relatives and clan members, it didn't matter.

If it weren't for the kidnapping by her blood relatives, which often asked her to find resources for the young people in the tribe, she wouldn't have ended up like this.

While blaming her loved ones, Mu Chenfeng also knew her own limitations.

Blaming her loved ones is the same as him blaming her. She can't let go of her loved ones, and he can't let go of her. Their personalities are so similar. Mu Chenfeng was disheartened and flew away to find another quiet little spiritual world to help her be reborn.

The price was the shattering of his soul. In order to prevent her from being heartbroken in the future and feeling guilty, he erased her memory before his immortal energy dissipated.

At the same time, he begged the demon god not to revive him, as he was destined to disappear. To keep him alive would be to violate the laws of nature, and would bring greater disasters to his loved ones in every life.

Of course, the Lord of the Demon Palace heard his inner voice very clearly. So what? He still went his own way and insisted on doing it.

Just as he told Mu Chenfeng back then, as long as they were willing to let go, they could break the curse and find freedom. But this was exactly what Mu Chenfeng and Sang Yue could never do, so they had to repeat the pain and tragedy of their previous life in every life.

Once again, he watched his good friend disappear. It would take some time before he could re-condense his immortal body and enter the afterlife.

Waving away the light screens of his friends, Qing Su in black robe selected someone from a pile of light screens.

When he saw her take out a ball of spiritual light from her heart and transform it into a silver-haired and white-robed immortal figure, he looked calm and composed. When he saw her, who was originally calm, rushing towards the silver-haired immortal and crying wildly, he remained indifferent.

He was just feeling a little depressed, but he put his hand on his chest as usual and easily drew out a ball of spiritual light.

The spiritual light came from a fist-sized translucent crystal, which was his heart, something that the gods of the three realms wanted to destroy. All along, his heart was a pure black body without impurities, but then it changed for some reason.

Gradually, there were traces of color, which in his eyes were impurities.

At first he didn't know what it was, but later he realized it was his random thoughts. Even if he was a demon, he would be curious about some unknown phenomenon in himself. He allowed the vision to exist and allowed it to still influence his thoughts.

He was not stupid, and soon realized that this change would do him harm. So what? He was a god, she was a human, and it would be easy for him to kill her. This was an indisputable fact, and had nothing to do with arrogance or self-confidence.

She always believed that he would not let the heavens get their way, and allowed her heart to change from pure black to colorful black, and then gradually evolve into pure crystal. Because of this change, he had to help her improve the power of her protective magic weapon from time to time.

This small space was purified because of her, which had a great impact on the mood of the demon god.

However, his life was too long and he had experienced too much. In his eyes, any harm was not worth mentioning. Compared with him, she had suffered for several lifetimes and was still in the sea of ​​suffering. It was understandable that she felt desperate.

Gazing at the spiritual bead floating in the palm of my hand, it became increasingly clear, and the colorful black was gradually fading away.

His expression was as calm as ever, and his heart was as still as water without any ups and downs...

At the same time, Sang Yue in his hometown took out the heart that had merged with most of the Immortal Venerable's mind, transformed it into his appearance, let her hug it and cry bitterly, and then let him sit quietly with his eyes closed under the eaves.

The heart is Asu's fatal weakness, but not hers.

Besides, this is the heart of the Immortal Lord, and her ex-husband still has a small half. Even if this one is stolen, it will not benefit the enemy at all except attracting the demon god. Even if her ex-husband is unwilling to come, she, as the owner of the heart, can arrive in time.

The reason why she was so willful was because she wanted to see him again and wanted him to live with her in her hometown for a while.

She was incompetent, she was useless, she couldn't separate the Immortal Lord from the Demon God. The difference in strength was too great, she was really powerless, she could only cowardly create a fake one so that she could look at it every day to keep calm.

The barrier of the fifth-level formation disk was opened, but it seemed not to be opened.

She could see what was happening outside and hear what was happening outside; she could see what was happening inside but could not hear what was happening inside. She would either take the Immortal Master to the roof of the house to enjoy the view, or go to the beach to play in the water.

She played and he watched from the shore.

They returned to the mountain at night. They sat under the tree in front of the house. He still sat there, listening to her singing.

This went on for several days, and the spiritual energy in the nearby mountains and forests began to revive, turning from light to strong.

The trees in the mountains are lush and green, the grass is tender and green, and the wild flowers are in full bloom, with large tracts of colorful flowers. Every morning, Xianzun sits quietly with his eyes closed under the eaves of the corridor, while she and Aman go to the mountains to dig wild vegetables and pick mountain products.

I originally wanted to try to order takeout, but the mountain was steep and I didn’t dare to make things difficult for the delivery guy, so I went down the mountain to buy it myself.

Despite this, after living here for more than a month, the local aliens finally discovered her existence, and those who had been guarding Sangjiashan in Lanxi Village also rushed over at the same time.

It all started when a bank discovered her spending records, and they began investigating when a card was opened in the name of Sang Yue and who issued it for her.

It turned out that no such person existed, and the staff who issued the card for her was also fictitious and did not exist at all.

I wanted to call her to find out who she was and get back the money I lost, but the number she used was invalid and I couldn't get through. To reduce the loss, the bank wanted to freeze her account to force her out, but it didn't work.

People have to spend what they have to spend, a drink today, a takeaway tomorrow, there is no way to stop the outflow of money from the bank.

As a last resort, Xing Fang had to call the police.


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