Immortal of Quick Transmigration, why are you blackened again?

Chapter 230 The Ending ([-])
"Yao'er, don't make trouble, I'm really tired." He wrapped his arms around her and held her in his arms. He seemed to have found some comfort, hugged her tightly, and finally there was a slight smile on his face. Relax.

"But I..."

"Don't talk." He interrupted her, "Can't you sleep?"

"There is only one quilt all over my body, I just feel so unsafe!"

"Heh." He chuckled lightly, feeling a little pampered, and with a flash of inspiration, obscene clothes appeared on her body.

But...it turned out to be red.

Red has been a festive and auspicious color since ancient times, and such colors generally appear on specific occasions.In Lingyao's limited cognition, red is about...the color of the wedding dress.

"Can't you sleep?" The sudden voice made Lingyao take back his thoughts: "No... no."

But she didn't lie down for a long time, the devil opened his eyes, put his hands behind his head, and just looked at her like that: "Then why don't you go to bed?"

"It's a matter of husband and wife to sleep together in the same bed... You and I have no name and no status. It's really inconsistent with etiquette."

"Aren't you saying that I ignore etiquette, law and morality?"

That's right, he is a demon king, he always does his own thing, what etiquette and morality, and the principles of the law, how can he abide by these?
Thinking about what I said just now, it really means some nonsense.

"Since you can't sleep, let me tell you a story."

"I'm not a child!" Why can't this person understand what he's saying? !This was obviously not what she meant, so he had to distort it.

However, the Demon Lord seemed to ignore her at all, and he didn't want to really understand what she meant. Instead, he said to himself: "Thousands of years ago, how many thousands of years ago, I don't remember. Zeshan, it is a time when the spring is full of opportunities."

"At that time, I was still a god in the fairy world. I noticed the abnormal aura fluctuations on Pingze Mountain, so I took a look. Even if I was honored as a god, it was not a fate. No one would think of that look and entangle me. Ten thousand years."

It turned out that when he was a god in the fairy world, he met a spirit beast on Pingze Mountain.Later, the spirit beast had the opportunity to become a fairy, but it didn't know anything else, and its spells were not profound enough, but it was a cannibalistic nightmare, and it was easy to create a sweet dream.

So the Immortal Emperor gave him the spirit gun.In the past, when the Dao of Heaven had any instructions, it was necessary to convey the message to those with great luck through dreams, so that the Dao of Heaven could circulate according to a certain normal process.In the past, this task was always his, but now there is someone who is better at it, not to mention that he is always busy, so he has to teach it.

The spirit beast naturally lived in his fairy mansion, and the two of them got along day and night every day.

"I have lived in this world for millions of years. All along, except for practicing, saving the common people in the world, quelling rebellions in various places, and defending peace in the six realms, I have nothing I want or desire." The Demon Lord said lightly, as if he was narrating someone else's story. The story, "I never wanted anything. Those titles that others envy were imposed on me by the world until I met her..."

"Is that spirit beast?" Ling Yao asked subconsciously.

She didn't know why, but she was fascinated by hearing such a vulgar story.

"Yeah." Demon Lord admitted, "She has no utilitarianism, she is very similar to me; but she works very hard. If there is something she can't do well, she will practice desperately. I didn't understand why before, but later Only then did I realize that she just wanted me to pay more attention to her."

"Among the six worlds, the seven emotions and six desires, love, hate, greed, and ignorance are intertwined to form a huge quagmire. I thought I stayed out of it, was alone, and was content with myself. I was complacent until she appeared, and I was in that filth. I found the only handful of clear water, which is the cleanest and only clean water in the world."

It turns out that the highest state of practice is not to be alone, but to be able to persist in oneself even in the filth, just like the lotus flower in the Tan, which emerges from the mud and is not stained, cleans the ripples and is not demonic, the middle is straight and the outer is straight and does not spread, and the fragrance is far away. Qing, Tingting Jingzhi.

"Everyone in the world said that she was beautiful and beautiful, but I didn't feel that way at first. It wasn't until later that I suddenly discovered that the person who accompanied me in the fairy house every day had penetrated into my heart at some point. Above all, I admit what the world says, she is really beautiful."

"When you like someone, you naturally like her faults. If you love someone else, you might find it unbearable; if it's hers, you might find the faults cute too." Ling Ling Yao smiled.

Compared with Er Qi's so-called envy, she seems to be more envious of this kind of love.

The Demon Lord looked at her eyes, mixed with light and dark, with complicated emotions.

He seemed to be enduring something, and continued to ask, "Don't you want to know how it ends?"

"What's the ending?" She subconsciously asked, "Such an amazing love, probably has a perfect ending, right?"

"There is no perfection in this world. If it is infinitely close to perfection, it is already perfect." The Demon Lord said lightly, "What's more, our ending has nothing to do with the word perfection."

"At that time, the old Demon Lord led everyone in the demon world to move around. I was their only fear." He said. That eyeliner was left behind.”

"Later that eyeliner design framed her, and I knew in my heart that in this world, among all the vastness, she was my only weakness." His eyes met hers, and he repeated it, as if on purpose. Tell her: "She is my weakness."

Lingyao felt that there was something in his words, so she heard him look away, and continued: "So, I followed my plan and locked her in the Demon Locking Tower."

Locking demon tower... I don't know why, these three words made her heart tremble, and she instinctively disliked it.

"I'm ashamed of her, and I've always been ashamed of her." The Demon Lord said, wrapping his arms around her waist, leaning against her neck like a child snuggling up to his mother, closing his eyes, and breathing evenly soon.

He fell asleep, unsuspectingly, in front of her.

Lingyao looked at his peaceful sleeping face, he was born good-looking, and every facial feature was a perfect work designed by the Creator painstakingly.

When he was awake, he led an army of millions of demons and went straight to the Nantian Gate, forcing all the immortals to dare not breathe a breath, it looked terribly terrifying.

But now, he hugged her and relied on her like a child, without any offensive power, and without that evil spirit, like a lamb at the mercy of others.

If... Now that she pulls out the hairpin on top of her head, she can kill him in an instant.

(End of this chapter)