The streamer was like a rainbow, piercing the sky, and happened to fall into the hands of an old man.

The moment the five fingers were together, the light scattered around, just like a meteor falling to the ground, it was silent.

Xu Lin was in the forest not far away, picking a small flower, and quietly watching the scene in front of him with it in his mouth.

The flower juice was as red as blood, and when it overflowed the corners of his mouth, it was not the warmth of blood, Xu Lin looked gloomily at the old man in the distance, Xuande Ancestor.

The streamer that just broke through the sky was Kunlun's flying sword handbook, in the 100,000 mountains, it was not hijacked and descended, obviously the demon lord followed the agreement with Xuande Ancestor, this is the so-called alliance, but Xu Lin knew, but it was short-lived.

Looking back, it was the direction where Xu Lin was, and Xuande Ancestor's gaze was like a galloping arrow shot from an iron bow, stabbing at Xu Lin's face.

The brows stretched, Xu Lin grinned the corners of his mouth, wiped the red juice on the side, and got up without hesitation.

"Ancestor!" Xu Lin saluted respectfully.

"Hmm!" After saying this, Xuande Ancestor looked behind Xu Lin, only to see Mingyuan and the others who had already come over at this time.

"There is a reply from the mountain! Minghan, their lives are not in danger," Xuande Ancestor crushed the small sword in his hand.

Xu Lin frowned slightly, knowing that this was the secret method of flying sword sound transmission, a secret technique of sword transmission and sound transmission, but at this time, the ancestor was obviously not wanting to let him know some information.

Everyone is happy, this is indeed the only thing that can be said to be good news these days, so the ancestor also smiled and said: "They will come in a few days." ”

"It's finally time to get out of this birdcage!" Wang Dazhu shouted on the side, but was stopped by Mingyuan.

Wang Dazhu scratched his head embarrassedly, but Mingru said coldly: "Be respectful!"

Xuande Ancestor waved his hand, and his kind eyebrows were kind. In Xu Lin's eyes, there was a bit of hypocrisy and disguise, but as his mind moved, Xu Lin gritted his teeth and stepped forward: "Ancestor, there is something here for the disciple, which should be handed in." ”

Xuande Ancestor raised his eyebrows. looked at Xu Lin and didn't say anything, but waited for Xu Lin to say it himself.

Mingru and Mingyuan, as well as Wang Dazhu, all looked at Xu Lin with puzzled expressions.

Under the gaze of everyone, Xu Lin's face turned red, and then he patted the storage bag on his waist, and then what appeared in his hand was a bead that emitted a red light.

In the demon domain, the demon lord sits in the garden. A thick mist drifted around him, and a gorgeous woman stood beside him.

The fragrant aroma of the courtyard is diffused in the mist, Ruoxun likes it very much, and has always liked it, because only here does she have a sense of security that she has never had outside.

Maybe everyone. They should all have their own destiny, and the so-called destiny. In the eyes of mortals, it is the taste of home!

Ruoxun's eyes lowered and he thought about his thoughts, and then looked at the demon lord who had been silent again, and saw his peaceful face, Ruoxun still couldn't help but say: "Why did you let go of the demon lord that day." ”

This is the tone of questioning, if you change to someone else to speak to the demon lord in such a voice. Even if he is the identity of the demon king, he will definitely be punished by the demon master.

Among the demon clan, the consciousness of respecting the strong almost supports an important inheritance of the demon clan that has continued to this day, and with the identity of Ruoxun. There is definitely no identity to question the ruler of the demon clan.

Being questioned like this, the demon lord still closed his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were upturned and smiled: "Good one has no dignity." ”

Ruoxun also smiled, in the stunning smile, there was a little woman's playfulness, so that the flowers in the court were also discolored, but the demon lord opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time, just like the stars in the night, bright and dazzling.

"There is no good or evil in the world, there is only a choice. The demon lord got up, walked to a cluster of strange flowers, looked at the gorgeous colors on it and said: "Beautiful things are often liked by the world, and they are more easily accepted. ”

Ruo Xun looked at the man in front of him thoughtfully, his back still gave him a sense of peace of mind as always, but what he just said seemed to mean something.

The demon lord turned around, saw the thoughtfulness between Ruoxun and Meiyu, and then sneered and said: "Just like you now, if you stand in front of the world, I don't know how many men will be willing to put aside a qiē for you." ”

Ruoxun smiled again, but there was a calm look on his face, obviously what the demon lord said, in her ears, there was a meaning that was indeed so.

"But what if people know about your white snake demon body?"

Ruoxun's face immediately changed when he said this, but the demon lord continued to smile on his face and said: "This is a human being, an individual born of hypocrisy and fear, in their eyes, ugly things, even if they have a beautiful appearance, but they are still an outlier. ”

Ignoring the change in Ruoxun's mood, the demon lord picked the demonic flower in front of him, broke it mercilessly from the middle rhizome, and then threw it casually: "This is what happened to us." ”

"The profit of the fisherman?" Ruoxun finally understood what the demon lord was talking about.

So the demon lord nodded, and then looked at Ruoxun and said: "Demon lord, the world thinks it is evil, Xuande, the world respects it as right!" But in the eyes of this seat, they are just people. ”

"If the demon lord is respected, not to mention the miserable creatures in the world, there will be no place for the demon clan, but if Kunlun exists in the world, it will be natural, and it will still be the way it is now. ”

"Wrong!" the demon lord looked at Ruoxun, and the smile on his face had long since disappeared, but Yan Sù, whom Ruoxun had never seen before. I only heard the demon lord continue: "The foundation of the demon clan lies in strength, not in people!"

sneered, the demon lord stopped talking, Ruoxun didn't dare to speak, she never thought that she was so in awe of the person in front of her.

This strange breath is completely different from the previous gentleness, Ruohun wants to adapt, but there is a feeling of being at a loss in his heart.

"Human nature is inherently good!" the demon lord scoffed.

"Human nature is inherently evil?" The demon lord already sneered and looked at the broken and glamorous flower on the ground and said: "How can the good and evil of human nature be determined in one word? There are no absolute good people in this world, and there will be absolutely bad people, what I care about is still a choice." ”

The demon lord paused, then looked at Ruoxun and said in a stern tone that he had never had before: "If you have been a good person for a lifetime, if you do something wrong, you will become a bad person, and a person who has done bad things for a lifetime, as long as you do a good deed, you can also become a good person!"

Ruoxun frowned, and there was a hint of dodging in her eyes, but the demon lord didn't give her the slightest room to think.

"But whether it's a good guy or a bad guy, no matter what decision they make, there are always eight words!"

Ruohun raised his head, but the demon lord gritted his teeth and whispered: "If it is not my race, its heart will be different!"

Mingru looked at the beads in Xu Lin's hand and was a little stunned, including Mingyuan and Wang Dazhu, because they didn't know what it was.

But Xuande Ancestor knew, so Fang Cai's warmth was long gone, replaced by stern cold eyes.

"Where did you get that?"

Seeing that Xuande's face had changed, Xu Lin hurriedly knelt down, and at the same time, he kept sighing in his heart, these days, he has knelt down a lot of times.

"The Battle of Kunlun. Xu Lin replied in a low voice, and then saw Xuande's hesitant expression, and hurriedly explained: "It was the time when the Demon Sect attacked the sect, and the disciple got it by luck." ”

Mingyuan and Mingru glanced at each other, and then looked at Xu Lin, and Wang Dazhu just wanted to say something good for Xu Lin, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but suppress it.

The battle of Kunlun is a shame, for every Kunlun person, it is like a thorn in the flesh, every time it is mentioned, it will be stabbed fiercely.

"How do you get it?" When Xuande Ancestor waved his hand, the bead was already in his hand, Xu Lin reluctantly withdrew his outstretched hand, and then in his heart, he had already scolded Xuande Ancestor's eighteenth generation.

But I still have to explain it carefully, fortunately, in those days, that is, before the Battle of Kunlun, Old Man Zhao had already found himself at that time, and he could cover up the past for the things in the exercises.

Xu Lin spoke very slowly and in detail, and in the quiet surroundings, only Xu Lin's small voice sounded, and Wang Dazhu and the others didn't dare to take a breath, because this was about Xu Lin's life, and Xuande Ancestor was already really angry.

Or is it the weird technique of washing the Sword Pavilion! When Xuande Ancestor looked at Xu Lin, this idea was just a thought, more of a doubt about this son.

Blood Demon, Xuande Ancestor was hiding in the Treasure Pavilion at that time, and he had fought with this guy, his exercises were strange and unpredictable, not to mention, the most incredible thing was that he could steal the Blood Demon Relic Treasure in his own hands, which was the most unacceptable thing for Xuande Ancestor.

And at this moment, when thinking of the previous temptation of the breath in Xu Lin's body, it actually had a somewhat similar meaning, if it was explained that the Blood Demon Relic Treasure was on Xu Lin's body at that time, it might be a bit far-fetched, but at this moment, Xuande Ancestor doubted whether Xu Lin was involved with the Blood Demon. (To be continued......)