Raising his hand and gently touching it, Xu Lin looked up at the sky seriously, but the touch of this hand made his heart ripple.

Mo Bu said bitterness, or he couldn't have any expression of bitterness, in front of him, the corners of Xu Lin's mouth grinned.

A woman who has been a treasure all her life, a woman who has guarded her all her life, your woman, in my arms, these words are Xu Lin's self-talk, and it seems to be saying to bitterness, but he still looks blank.

Touching his waist, Qing Ming's storage bag had been taken off by Xu Lin, and there was a faint halo of prohibition on it, which couldn't help but make him frown, and then threw it into his Six Treasure Ring, and looked up at the sky, because he couldn't hear any sound, unlike Fang Cai, which made Xu Lin very happy.

But then I thought about it, in the northern land, there are many ghosts, and it is not only himself who is on guard, but also others may not be able to say, thinking about it like this, Xu Lin felt very irritable, so his hand was even harder.

Qing Ming didn't react, it would not be an exaggeration to say that she was a dead person, although the knots around her were shattered, and the sea of qi had already collapsed, this ghost emperor didn't have the slightest pity for the jade, and he was really ruthless.

But Qing Ming is still alive, the slightest coolness on his body, there is a petal blooming in the heart, the color of the seven tricks, on the white chest, flickering like a star, disappearing from time to time, but in the end, he was saved by his own natal magic weapon, and it was just to protect the heart.

Stretching out his hand down, back and up, back and forth, Xu Lin's heart became more and more hot. Looking at that beautiful face, as well as the faint tears in the corners of his eyes, Xu Lin not only had a bad taste, but also took out his white jade milk and gently tapped a few drops on the corners of the mouth of the delicate red lips, this is a picture, beautiful and moving!

The sky in the north is gray, as if in the fairy mansion, but it is not complete, the ghost energy is phosphorus and fire everywhere, wandering and swaying, eerie and abnormal, and that figure, after I don't know how long, finally fell, condescending, but showing a strange gaze.

Xu Lin looked at the corners of the demon lord's ridiculous mouth, and looked at his white hair hanging down to the ground, and his tall figure seemed to block the entire sky, which made people feel suffocated.

met again, for a while, the two didn't say anything, but in this silence, Xu Lin was depressed and uncomfortable.

For a long time, the black light hung in the air, fleeting, in the sky, turned into a line, like a rhyme, a faint trace, slowly dissipated in this haze-shrouded place, leaving only a ghost emperor, standing in place, silent around a qiē, no longer yin wind gusts, even the phosphorus fire that was beating at that time, also disappeared, only him, standing there!

Looking in all directions, looking into the distance, the Ghost Emperor's line of sight seemed to have penetrated through the layers of ghost fog, in that world, on the flames of war.

Yesterday's memory, as in front of me, was silent, sighed, curled the corners of his mouth, and looked up at the sky, tossing and turning, the black dragon groaned, shocking changes, above the north, the clouds fell under the feet of the ghost emperor, and he smiled again, indifferently, domineering in the sky.

On this day, there is a black dragon in the north, located in the clouds, overlooking the world.

On this day, an old man in white sat at the wine table, staring straight at the wine jug with "a pot of incense" written on it, his face was full of pain, but there was liquid dripping from the corner of his mouth.

On this day, the 100,000 mountains, the demon lord looked at the black dragon in the far north by the railing, and sighed with a complicated expression, for a long time

On this day, in the back mountain of Kunlun, the ancestor of Xuande officially went out of the customs, and issued a Tianyi token to gather monks from all over the world in Kunlun.

On this day, Xu Lin was holding the woman in his arms and staring at the demon lord with wide eyes!

"That's a good idea!" There was a slight smile in the demon lord's appreciative eyes, and he was in a very good mood today, so he easily rescued Xu Lin, who was about to be destroyed by the Ghost Emperor.

But after thinking about it again, the demon lord realized again, as if he had his own providence in the dark, and he wanted to go to the north, so he came to the north, so he met Xu Lin and the woman in his arms, so he brought it out with the ghost emperor.

At least today's Ghost Emperor, the mood is the same as him, and it is also good, so Xu Lin can live, so he can bring him out, all of them are accidents in accidents, but he doesn't want to admit that this is the arrangement of fate.

The demon lord is rebellious, and he is like this in the world, but he likes Xu Lin, this guy in human skin, can always bring him fun, at least this scene in front of him.

Throwing Qing Ming to Ku Li, who was standing aside, Xu Lin got up and stood in front of the demon lord, and said with no expression on his face: "Say it, your conditions." ”

Looking at Xu Lin's serious face, the corners of the demon lord's mouth curled: "It's up to you?" But then the Demon Lord's gaze became a little surprised, and then he laughed out loud in Xu Lin's unexplained expression: "You met an interesting person. ”

Staring at the gaze of the demon lord, Xu Lin touched the top of his head a little unnaturally, and then he was a little surprised, this jade spirit was given to him by the guy in front of him.

The slight changes above may be able to hide from others, but for the original owner of the Jade Spirit Yin, the Demon Lord, it is indeed a relatively big change.

"He's got a pot of incense!" The words of the demon lord were incoherent, which made the second monk Xu Lin and Zhangzhang puzzled, but he still remembered the three words of this pot of incense.

He said that it made people forget many things, but he was never seen to drink it. ”

The demon lord nodded lightly, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, today's demon lord was in a really good mood.

"But he didn't forget!" After the demon lord finished saying this, his gaze seemed to have penetrated Xu Lin and fell in that distant direction, ethereal.

"I saw him again in the Ten Palaces, and his sword returned. ”

These words made the demon lord's eyes a little playful, and they became sharp, but they only flashed, and they became careless, and said paradoxically: "That wine is the same as his sword, one is that he himself feels that he can forget many things after drinking, and the other is that he thinks that if he puts it down, he can get rid of a lot of shackles, don't you know, between the two, he is just a poor person who can't be pitied." ”

Xu Lin understood it, but he didn't want to understand it, he was a little tired of the grievances of the demon lord's generation, so he listened casually.

"Let's bring a word for this seat!" The demon lord looked at Xu Lin, who was distracted, and listened to the demon lord continue: "If you meet him first, just say that a pot of incense has been left with him for too long, and this seat wants to drink it." ”

Nodding, Xu Lin looked back at the demon lord with some cheekiness: "This can be regarded as an exchange condition!"

Hehe smiled, and the demon lord looked at Xu Lin's gaze as if it had a deep meaning: "Don't say it, in this world, maybe you are the only one who deserves his attention." ”

Thinking of the old man in white's bad feelings towards him, Xu Lin would rather the old guy didn't know him, but he still said a little bitterly: "That's true." ”

The demon lord nodded lightly, turned to look at the east: "It's going to be very chaotic over there, and it's also an opportunity, don't think about hiding away, the sky is above, no one can hide." ”

Xu Lin was a little confused when he said this, he understood it in front, and it was also an idea he had at this time, but he didn't expect to be broken by the demon lord, but in the back, what did he say about the sky?

But before Xu Lin asked, the demon lord who was always so tall and fierce in his heart was already far away, and a faint afterimage was in front of Xu Lin, scattered with the wind, blurring the shadow and Xu Lin's consciousness, what was this person talking about?

Xu Lin, who didn't know what was going on, glanced at the bitterness beside him like a piece of wood, a trace of lines appeared in the corners of his eyes, and he looked at the white long skirt with some like, and then said to himself: "At the very least, you have to hide it for a while." ”

Then he reached out and pinched Qingming's cheek: "Did you say yes?"

Xuzhou City, the ruined city is broken, the city is full of corpses, but there are still high-spirited Song defenders in the city, one by one, like the wind on their faces, staring tightly, the Dajin cavalry that is retreating in an orderly manner, dare not relax a little.

On the clouds, the pure void real person was dressed in a purple-clothed robe, a little tattered, and beside him, there was no longer the fierce man before, but there was one more beautiful woman in the city.

However, Qingxu seemed to be turning a blind eye, and he also stared directly at the black clouds immersed in the sky, not even looking at the side.

"See, the blackfriars who are hiding among the soldiers?" The woman's voice was very thin, like a whisper in the wind, but it made Qingxu frown.

"A ghost forbidden soul technique similar to the ghost path!"

Listening to the cold meaning in Qingxu's words, the woman also frowned lightly: "I don't know if you have heard of spirit refining?"

"Spirit refining?" For the first time, Qingxu Zhenren looked at the woman in front of him and said, "What's the explanation?"

"I have been practicing with the demon master for many years, and sometimes I have heard some anecdotes in my practice, so I have this statement. The woman's still quiet voice didn't make Qingxu feel the slightest sense of relief.

"Honghu Daoyou, don't sell Guanzi again, you can say it directly. ”

The woman known as Hongxun smiled: "Qingxu Daoist, just call me White Snake Girl, I don't use that name anymore." ”

Such a straightforward statement, but it makes Qingxu stunned, the most feared thing for demon cultivation is to be called its original form of the calling, such as ape into the essence, you can't call him ape man, that is looking for death, but the snake girl in front of him is to impress Qingxu, but he doesn't mind being a demon cultivator.

The White Snake Girl didn't seem to want to bother with this, so she said bluntly: "Have you heard the rhetoric of refining the spirit of all things in one spirit?"

This time, Qingxu nodded, and seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but look into the distance angrily and said: "No wonder the Demon Sect wants to affect the world this time, is it to use thousands of living beings to achieve a spirit, and then cast a strange treasure?"

The snake girl also looked at the sunset on the horizon: "The method of refining spirits is like this, it comes from ancient times, but I don't know what treasure the Demon Sect wants so many souls and spirits to achieve?"

Qingxu stopped talking with a gloomy face, and the snake girl was the same, both of them watched the darkness fall like a curtain, and their mood fell to the bottom more and more.

And this blood-stained land has finally ushered in its own darkness. (To be continued......)