Time is the most important thing? Is space king? I agreed?

Boom! Boom! Boom——

So is this the sound of heartbeat? It's just that the young Youyou doesn't know how to vent the suppressed emotions in her heart.

He felt the negative and violent atmosphere everywhere between heaven and earth, and he didn't like it very much!

Especially the way his mother looked at him was full of overwhelming negativity.

Youyou kept this breath firmly in her heart, turned around, and drifted towards the home where she once lived!

But there was a strange light in his mother's eyes, and the giant energy hand in the sky that was about to fall down disappeared after a slight pause.

"You should die! Why are you still alive!!"

A shrill demonic sound screamed, and the thin figure trembled slightly, as if some power in him began to awaken.

Wisps of undetectable negative aura were absorbed into the body, and then slowly purified...

Youyou's white pupils were shining with crystal light, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.

In the decades that followed, every time Youyou got close to her mother, some negative aura would be silently taken away from her body...

Although he was slapped every time, he still enjoyed it.

Gradually, I don't know when, his mother stopped beating him, and even looked at him no longer so coldly.

In the process of growing up, Youyou understood that the demon clan’s cultivation levels are divided into demon soldiers, demon generals, demon lords, demon ancestors, demon lords, and demon gods!

There are a total of five minor levels in the realm of the Demon Soldier, and each level is completely different, while the Demon General has six minor ranks!

But starting from the realm of the Demon Lord, there are nine minor levels!

It took Youyou fifty years to reach the level of a third-level demon soldier!

At the age of 100, when Youyou thought that Hui Mo Shenghui was over, his mother actually threw him a wisp of Guixu spiritual power.

That day, this white-eyed ghost smiled stupidly for a long time.

It seems that my mother has not beaten or scolded me for a long time...

Time has passed again for a hundred years, and Youyou is already two hundred years old. His pupils are still as white as snow, and he never leaves the cave between himself and his mother. All he has to do is absorb all the negative power from his mother!

This time is no exception. The green-eyed ghost demon is back, and it also brings back a wisp of Guixu spiritual power!

That was the first time Youyou saw her mother smile, and there was no longer any cold light in her green eyes.

He plucked up the courage to carefully ask his mother, "Mom, what is my name?"

The blue-eyed ghost smiled and touched his head, "You are a ghost, why do you need a name?"

"Oh......"

Although there were only two short sentences this time, for Youyou, it seemed that life was not so sad anymore!

Three hundred years have passed again, and Youyou's cultivation has also entered the realm of a first-level demon general. Compared with the realm of those outside demons, it is almost equivalent to the level of refining the void!

In the next five hundred years, the mother and son of the Youmo Clan basically never went out again.

But Youyou saw her mother less often, even though they stayed in the same cave. But Youyou's mother kept herself closed all day long.

In Yuyou's memory, apart from giving him a ray of Guixu spiritual power every hundred years, his mother didn't know what she was doing at other times!

Near the end of the fifth hundred years, his mother left seclusion again.

She looked at her child with love in her eyes.

There is no trace of the violent aura that a demon should have in him.

A ray of Guixu spiritual power was carefully taken out...

A certain white-eyed demon sucked it into his mouth in one gulp, enjoying the wonderful feeling, which meant that he could continue to live for another hundred years!

"I figured out your name..."

"Mother, do I have a name?"

Although he was a thousand years old, when he heard these words, a certain white-eyed demon was as happy as a child.

"Youyou...your name is Youyou!"

His mother spoke softly.

"faint?"

He murmured over and over again, not understanding why his mother chose this name!

"Mother hopes that you can have a pair of dark pupils instead of white pupils..."

Youyou's body shook for a while, with a look of loneliness on his face. After all this time, is his mother still unhappy because she gave birth to a pair of white pupils?

But in the next moment, a big illusory hand touched the top of his head.

"If you had Nether Eyes, you would be treated well by those guys, but mother can't give it to you..."

So that’s it, it turns out that my mother doesn’t hate me!

"Hahaha...I have a name, my name is Youyou!"

However, the next moment, the faint laughter stopped suddenly, and he was stunned on the spot!

What did he see?

The mother actually dug her own eyes out with her own hands! !

"Youyou, thank you for letting me experience the feeling of being a mother. Although I can't give you a pair of dark pupils, I can give you a pair of green pupils!"

Looking at her mother's empty eyes, there wasn't even a trace of demon blood flowing out of them. That's right, where did the Youmo Clan get their demon blood?

"Mother, what are you doing? Put your eyes back quickly!"

"Youyou, the demonic energy in my body has dissipated. There is no place for us in the Youmo Clan. Even the spiritual power of Guixu can no longer be obtained. But fortunately, my mother spent five hundred years to give you Refined a magic weapon!"

Youyou didn't listen to a word of what his mother said, there was only a roar in his mind.

"These eyes can suppress your white pupils, and even cause demonic energy to breed in you, but only in this way can you survive in the demon world!"

call!

A pair of green pupils suddenly broke into Yuyou's eyes, completely merging with the white ones, but there was no trace of white in his eyes anymore.

"No! No! No!..."

Youyou roared angrily, not wanting to accept it, but opposite him, his mother's figure was dissipating little by little.

"Youyou, my child, you will be a heinous devil from now on, so that no one will dare to bully you!"

"Also, your voice is too immature. You need to be hoarse..."

"Remember, when you smile in the future, you must be jealous..."

The sound stopped suddenly, and there was only one Youmo left in the empty cave. The place he tried hard to hug was also empty...

There was a cold light in his eyes from who knows when.