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It was as if she was the original appearance of these praises, graceful, dignified, and tyrannical. With just a slow step, the White Fox King could only wish to escape, but if the blood array did not work, he, who had fused with the array, would not be able to escape. The White Fox King had a despicable face, and without the arrogance from the start, he placed his attitude into the ground and fearfully said: "What is the Demon Emperor trying to do?"

The Spirit Demon race had always respected power over their people, so how could they stand up to the words' Demon Emperor '? The White Fox King's entire body was trembling uncontrollably as she got closer. The lady stopped ten steps away from the blood array, her calm eyes looking straight at Lin Qi, as though Lin Qi was the only person in her eyes. She gently raised her jade-like hand, and Lin Qi's body slowly floated towards her.

The woman did not look at the White Fox King at all. Her eyes gazed upon Lin Pi Junlang's face as her gaze gently caressed his cheeks. With a joyous expression, she complained, "You've grown quite a bit, General."

Only now did he realize that the unique demonic energy was completely consistent with the weak demonic energy in his son's body. Even though he did not know where this woman came from, but from the situation in front of his eyes, he seemed to have a deep relationship with her. As the culprit who added the crown prince's harm, how could the White Fox King not be afraid? His hawk-like eyes were filled with caution, causing the demonic energy in the formation to be condensed and ready for a fight.

All of a sudden, the white fox King let out a long roar, and all of the demonic qi condensed together smashed onto one of the eight stone pillars in the southeast without restraint. In the blink of an eye, the earth crumbled, and the white fox King's figure rushed out of the cave towards the exit, with one step at a time, he looked forward, but the woman stood quietly on the ground, like a stone statue, she calmly looked at Lin Qi who seemed to be unaware of everything around her, and the white fox looked at Lin Qi with a sinister gaze, but in the end, it could do nothing.

The white fox king ran away leisurely, the broken stones did not even touch the woman's surroundings, they were completely shattered by the demonic Qi. The woman laughed lightly, waved her sleeves lightly, and said: "General, look, how obedient is Xiao Qi, if you don't let me kill, I will not kill. I'm completely different from the previous Xiao Qi, do you still have the heart to leave such an obedient Qi'er behind? " Wherever the woman passed by, the collapsed rocks and rocks disappeared. The pillar returned back to its original shape. Two breaths later, everything in the cave returned to how it was before. The woman then disappeared along with Lin Qin's body.

As he woke up, he saw that both the White Fox King and the Crown Prince were completely gone. Jian Wuchen was even more surprised that the eight amnesty wounds he had sustained just now had miraculously healed. Jian Wuchen felt a strange sensation in his heart. Jian Wuchen retracted all the thoughts in his mind, and began to search for the remnants of the demonic Qi around the White Fox King. He then used the Burning Heaven Sword to chase after him.

"..."

This place was a place that could never be seen in the Three Realms. It was only because that soul had already passed away, and there was no one else in the Three Realms who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him. The stage did not belong to the Three Realms, and the peach blossom would never lose. After all, this was the only proof of that person's determination, so naturally, he would stubbornly persevere like that soul that had already disappeared.

"What a beautiful peach flower. Unfortunately, aside from me, no one else in the Three Realms is able to see it. However, I do not wish to see it …" This peach blossom and this high platform are sins that I will never be able to wash away. " Xiao Qi whispered dreamily. The chaotic petals were swept up into the air by the wind. Their color was not damaged, and they were as beautiful as yesterday. Red scattered like the rain, but they still flew longingly in the air before finally falling.

As if in the branches to make a final farewell, but also seems to be reminiscing, with the passing of the past.

Pieces of peach blossoms lay flat on the ground, a field of captivating red.

Lifting up the dancing peach blossoms with her slender fingers, Xiao Qi lowered her gaze and looked at Lin Qi, who was unconscious. Nannan said, "General, do you still remember hating Xiao Qi?"

As he waved his sleeve towards the peach forest, the sleeve carried the cool breeze, and with just the right amount of control, he saw a breeze suddenly rise up in the peach forest, and the leaves began to peel off the branches one by one, returning to a thin white mist. The originally lush peach tree was suddenly filled with only the bare branches, and behind the peach tree, a wisp of green clothing hurriedly turned around, shaking the little girl by his side, looking extremely impatient: "She discovered us, she discovered us."

Little Raksha appeared to be carefree as he calmly walked out from behind a peach tree. Wen Ye drooped his shoulders like a defeated rooster as he dejectedly followed behind Little Raksha. Just now, when the ten thousand snakes were attacking him, Wen Ye had run for his life. If he hadn't met little Luosha, he would have long been buried by the snake's belly. When he wanted to escape, he only saw the phenomenon of the Immortal Spring suddenly appearing. However, in ten breaths of time, a gigantic demonic qi rapidly rolled out of the mountain in an extremely hasty manner. The literary industry that was supposed to return home was brought here by Little Raksha.

Xiao Qi's delicate face was full of worry, as if she didn't know what a smile was. She asked, "How did you find this place?"

"Heaven's Wonderland is a place that ordinary people cannot find, and neither can I. However, if you did not leave behind some traces in your haste, I would not have been able to catch up to you here." Little Rakshasi secretly looked at Lin Pi in his arms, then raised his eyebrows at her and said, "You're sad."

Xiao Qi raised her eyebrows and gently caressed Lin Xi's cheek. "That's right, I'm feeling sad."

Little Raksha said, "Manjasha can be sad too?"

The literary industry was shocked!

Manjasha was synonymous with magic, but it was also strange. The human scriptures were not so bad, as were the three books and five books. This name was first mentioned in an incomplete ancient book, The Great Mystery Scripture. The scripture reads: "When the heavens fall, evil will come from the heavens. Five steps, ten monoliths, and a thousand miles of blood. "A devil!" The age of the book was unknown, and so was the author. However, the words "evil originated from heaven" that were recorded in the book were exactly the same.

This "evil" was Manjousha.

The world was filled with countless great Daos, and the appearance of Manjulisa had brought about a path of eternal damnation, known as the 'Path of Demons'. And before it appeared, there was no concept of a "demon" in the world. Even now, people still talked about the "demon" color change, like the demon or the ghost, even if the terror has traces, but "devil" is just a concept of nothingness, people, ah, are often full of fear about what they cannot control, and that's why, the Manjasha Flower blooming in the Western Regions is known as the Flower of Death, no matter how the dynasties change, everyone wants to get rid of this Manjusha Flower quickly.

Since Manjasha's existence created a new concept of "devil" in the world, would it mean that the devil would no longer exist when Manju Sha disappeared? In the human world, demi-humans and demonkind had the power of three feats, but they had also stood on the same front line for the sake of eliminating Manju Sha for a short period of time.

Alas, Manjasha was still there, as was the Devil.

As the noble son of the Demon Emperor, if she did not even have this much insight, then it would be better for her to be kidnapped and sold. Therefore, she did not dare to have any frivolous feelings towards this beautiful woman in front of her, and did not even have the courage to look straight into her eyes anymore.

Raksha looked at Manju and did not answer. "He slept very soundly," he said. "It seems to be because of you."

"It's been a long time since he's had a good night's sleep," she said. "I don't know. I don't like to think about what he's thinking."

Little Raksha laughed hoarsely, and then concentrated all of his mana into his palm, waiting for his mana to dissipate. When the mana had dispersed, a glass lamp suddenly appeared in his hand, holding a pair of green pincers, and carved into it were four divine birds. As it flapped its wings, the lamp accumulated faint yellow light, and Little Raksha slowly ignited the lamp, and the light gradually covered the stage, the peach forest, and in the blink of an eye, the surrounding beautiful scenery disappeared without a trace. Smoke rose in the air, and old Wash slowly came back from the forest path.

Little Raksha said, "This is his dream."

Without any obstruction, Manjessa looked around. Originally, as long as she wished to enter this dream, she could have come. However, she was unwilling to do so. The layers of sadness had accumulated for countless years, and they couldn't be dismissed or pushed away. The pain had seeped into her bones for no reason, and that was the only time she didn't listen to him. As long as she wanted to know, she would be able to know everything in the world, but the only thing she was unwilling to know was what he was thinking.

The old house in the bamboo house was Lin Chenye's appearance. He wore simple and unadorned clothes, and his face was full of kindness. It was different from the ruthlessness of "Human Carnage". There were many people in the bamboo house. Lin Xiaoxiao received the game from Lin Chenye with a smile on her face. The woman holding a needle and thread in front of the bamboo house looked blurry, but she smiled at the drunk eyes of Sima and the others in the bamboo house …

Where would the peace of the nation come from?

The world is the same, so what about Wu Gou?

Wen Ye said in a trembling voice, "This is his dream. In his dream, he cares about everyone, but he is the only one who isn't in his dream. "Then where is he?"

Manjasha's eyes looked towards the mountain and saw a patch of grass the color of blood, burning under the sunset. There seemed to be something under the grass that attracted her. She caressed the side of the forest and said sorrowfully, "That was the tomb he built for himself. There are no tombs, no monoliths, only barren grass."

The bamboo house gradually dimmed and the surrounding scenery became pitch-black. When they could see it again, it was actually on the towering Star Seizer Pavilion in Qingzhou. It was darker than they remembered and taller than they remembered.

On the top of the platform, the chilly wind was blowing, causing Wen Ye to feel a chill all over her body.

There were no sounds of people shouting and selling along the streets. There was no calmness in the eyes of the people. The carvings on the walls were all baring their fangs and brandishing their claws in laughter.

On the grandstand, Lin Pi had his back facing them as he stood there. A pillar of light descended from the sky, forcefully pushing away the darkness.

He did not have a crown on his head, and his hair was long and loose. He wore only a white robe that was almost transparent. Within the beam of light, he looked like he was about to disappear in the blink of an eye …

Wenye muttered to himself in surprise, "Why is his dream like this? Could it be that he was already prepared to die? "

This strange dream came from the envious son of Qingzhou. In his dream, the liveliness of the bamboo house was in stark contrast with the loneliness of this place. He glanced sideways at the notorious son, whose body could not be considered big or even weak.

He did not know where this suffering came from, but it was like a cup of wine, the more he tasted it the softer he became …

"Yes, he is prepared to die, just as he was that day," said Manju. Heh, this fool seems to have never kept his promise. "

Little Raksha was puzzled as he asked, "What day was it that you met him on? What is your relationship with him?"

Manzhu Sha slightly raised her eyes, and then pointed her jade-like finger at Little Raksha. The corners of her mouth slightly curled up, and she softly said, "Time's up."

Lin Qi seemed to have sensed that someone had broken into his dreams. He slightly tilted his head, his expression calm, but his eyes were filled with exhaustion.

In an instant, the stage disappeared, and the moon and sky brightened.

The literary industry looked around, Manjousha did not know where, small Raksha back to the Liuliang lamp.