Please care for Lonely and Widows Sanxian [Traveling]

The Demon Realm is a world that seems to be covered by the Demon Lord alone.However, under his rule, there are actually many demon cultivators who want to rebel from time to time, but they don't have this ability, and as long as there are some powerful real demons or big Luo real demons, they all belong to Yin Xue under the sole command.

It is said that Yin Xue had another idea after the demon world was almost rectified.

Some old demons said that Yin Xuedu's grand plan also includes ruling the human world.As for how to get his subordinates to go to the Demon Realm, it may be based on the practice that has been passed down for a long time in the Demon Realm...

Some old demons couldn't help worrying about the sky, and tried their best to avoid being picked up by Yin Xue to do that kind of thing, so for a while, there were more nagging demon cultivators outside the demon king's palace who wanted to submit to him.

……

On this day, another demon cultivator came outside the temple.

Moxiu tried to incite Ning Qingmo: "Mozun Yin Xuedu's hand is too long. Mojun, do you really think that he will keep you out of his power forever? I heard a secret, He is constantly summoning the old demons, and these old demons have never come out after entering the demon palace, and there is news that - he is using the magic essence of these old demons to refine a top-grade immortal magic weapon."

secret?

You have such a wide source of information.

Ning Qingmo thought so, but still lacked interest.

"Devil Lord, I know that your strength is much higher than your self-proclaimed title. No, it should be said that most of the demon world is talking about this, and more and more people are beginning to believe that you are actually as powerful as the Demon Lord. However , if this goes on like this, maybe what you want will be clear..." The demon cultivator hesitated to speak, and finally did not continue.

Ning Qingmo looked at the lowered head outside the hall, looking neither humble nor overbearing, without the flattery and flattery that ordinary demon cultivators seem to have.

He opened the magic hall.

Moxiu seemed shocked, and after regaining consciousness, he hurriedly walked in.

"Do you know why I let you in?" Ning Qingmo sat on the bench, stroked his big head leaning on his lap, and asked Moxiu, who was standing below and lowered his head slightly.

The devil said: "All the devils who came to you to take refuge in you were killed by you. Do you want to kill me too?"

Ning Qingmo lazily said: "You can go, I think you are quite free, if you want, you can go to get the reward of that game."

The other party looked up and looked at him inexplicably.

Ning Qingmo hated this kind of role-playing with this person, he looked away, and looked at Chu Lei's big face squinting and purring in enjoyment, and said slowly: "Yin Xuedu, you play this kind of little Is the character coming here to intimidate me?"

Hearing the words, Moxiu stopped pretending, and a sharp smile that belonged to Mozun appeared on his ordinary face.

In the blink of an eye, Yin Xuedu returned to his original appearance, and asked to himself, "How did you tell? Is it to satisfy my second wish to come in?"

When facing Ning Qingmo, Yin Xuedu always seemed to laugh.But in Ning Qingmo's view, Yin Xuedu's smile does not have any warmth at all, and those slightly raised eyes are always full of possessiveness towards him, as if looking at something that belongs to him alone , made Ning Qingmo look disgusted.

With an undisguised attitude, even the fluctuation of mana exudes a taste of "I am the demon king Yin Xuedu". It is really boring to ask him how he can tell.

Ning Qingmo said: "If you want to think this way, just think this way..."

He was just too lazy to continue playing affectionate games with Yin Xue alone.

This way of not seeing Yin Xuedu again for a second time, he realized that Yin Xuedu seemed to be enjoying it, so he might as well break it. If Yin Xuedu really planned to attack his demon palace after breaking it, he would bring it on.

Anyway, that day will come.

Sooner or later.

"So, will you accept my threats?"

Ning Qingmo didn't want to answer, and opened the door of the Demon Palace: "Please."

Yin Xue stood motionless in front of the hall alone, the crow blue clothes that dragged the floor seemed to be a deeper color than the inside of the hall, his tone was not unhappy, it seemed that he just wanted to chat with Ning Qing Moduo, and asked: " Ning Qingmo, if I fight with you, do you think you can win?"

Ning Qingmo said calmly, "I never predict things that are yet to come."

Of course it's a lie.

"That's really a pity." After finishing speaking, Yin Xuedu raised a cold smile, then turned around slowly, and walked towards the door behind him.

"Yin Xuedu."

Suddenly, Ning Qingmo called Yin Xuedu's name.

Yin Xuedu stopped in his tracks, turned around slightly, looked at him, and raised his eyebrows that slanted into his temples.

Ning Qingmo stood up, this was the first time he stood up when facing Yin Xuedu, and opened his eyes because Ning Qingmo stopped touching, then propped up his legs, golden lion pupils alerted He looked at Yin Xuedu intently.

The cold and stern eyes were covered with frost, and Ning Qingmo knew that Yin Xuedu no longer planned to stay in peace with him, so he bluntly broke the atmosphere between the two of them who were on the verge of breaking out at any time: "My so-called clear distinction is not with you. I thought it was very different from the beginning to the end.”

When the voice fell, Yin Xue stared at Ning Qingmo alone for a moment, and the moment he turned around, the entire demon hall suddenly trembled, and a huge mana struck towards Ning Qingmo like an overwhelming force.

As the wind howled, Ning Qingmo stared slightly with her hands behind her back.

Two different but equally powerful forces turned into monstrous monsters covering the sky and the sun in the demon hall. The huge black shadows collided continuously like two beasts that could not be imprisoned by the sky and the earth. Destroyed the world, but at the next moment, the wind caused by the power stopped, and the two sides died down at the same time, silently looking at each other.

Yin Xuedu said: "It seems that this is the answer you gave me."

When Yin Xue left alone, Ning Qingmo sat back on his bench again. He met the eyes of the lion pupil who had retracted his face to the closed palace door, and saw the foolish appearance of the magic pet facing him, With a chuckle, he patted Zhu Lei on the head: "Zhu Lei, you must hurry up and practice your invisibility."

……

Previously, the demon cultivators all thought that it was the best source to seek refuge with Yin Xuedu. Yin Xuedu would not kill people who wanted to take refuge in him like Ning Qingmo. Those who are not rejected will be arranged by his subordinate generals to go to different magic soldier teams.

It should be like this.

However, recently it has changed.

At the beginning, there were rumors that many brothers and sisters of Moxiu went to the Mozun Demon Palace and never came out again.

These demon cultivators seem to have disappeared from the demon world, and there is no news about them.

……

Another 100 years passed.

Ning Qingmo's eyes reflected the Demon Lord standing outside the hall.

This is Yin Xue's return after playing a small role on his own.

The crow-colored figure stood in the black sand, his clothes didn't sway in the wind, he stared at Ning Qingmo's magic palace, and asked, "Ning Qingmo, your decision still hasn't changed?"

Ning Qingmo replied casually: "Never."

Zhu Lei's invisibility technique finally succeeded, and wagging his tail, he begged Ning Qingmo for a reward.

Ning Qingmo showed a slight smile, lowered her head and pressed a kiss on Heishi's forehead, and stopped looking at Yin Xuedu.

……

On that day, Ning Qingmo stood in her own demon hall, and felt an extremely powerful force coming out, which shook the entire demon world.

That is the power of the ultimate magic weapon that makes almost all magicians tremble but covets it.

However, this power was supposed to come from the Demon Lord's Demon Palace, so even though countless people peeped at this treasure, no one really dared to do anything.

It is rumored that this piece was forged by the Demon Lord himself. In the past hundred years, tens of thousands of demon cultivators have sacrificed a top-grade immortal magic weapon. It has a bloodthirsty name called "Prisoner Blood Banner" .

Immediately afterwards, the army of the demon world attacked his demon palace in a large scale.

One day and one night, countless corpses of demon cultivators piled up outside the palace of the demon king.

With the power of tens of thousands of demon cultivators, coupled with the support of the powerful mana of the demon venerable, the heaven-swallowing power released by the "Prisoner Blood Banner" spread everywhere, constantly pulling Ning Qingmo's body transformed by the primordial spirit .

It seemed that he would be imprisoned at any time because he was accidentally involved in the blood streamer.

When he was tired of dealing with this magic weapon, he thought it was good to let Zhu Lei go to the human world in advance.

I just don't know how long Zhu Lei will stay in the void world where time cannot be counted. If it takes too long, I won't be able to reach Ningle Valley in time...

"Ning Qingmo, you once said that you will not leave your demon palace." After Yin Xue held his hands alone, he volleyed and sacrificed all kinds of treasures. At first, he was still able to handle it with ease, but now he can't match his team and the prisoners. Ning Qingmo, who had the power of the blood banner, sighed with pity in her tone, "And now, you have come out."

"Yin Xuedu, what exactly do you want?"

The black mana attached to the body made Ning Qingmo look naked in his red clothes. The demonic energy accumulated in his body was erupting like a volcano at this moment, destroying all the demon soldiers, and he had to fight against the blood alone who was using the fairy magic weapon. .

He calmly stared at Yin Xuedu's slightly raised eyes, seeing the craziness in Yin Xuedu's eyes compared to when he first saw him back then, he no longer concealed it, as if he wanted to swallow him into his stomach.

"Of course it is to get you." Yin Xuedu twitched the corner of his mouth, "Don't you want to stay in your own place? I have built a special place for you in my magic hall, and you will stay there from now on , just stay there and don’t have to go anywhere, wouldn’t it be very much to your liking.”

This man wants to use him as the bird in the cage.

ridiculous.

Ning Qingmo knew that he could not escape this time, but until the last moment, he would not stop fighting back against the destructive power of the immortal magic weapon.

In a gap, he asked Yin Xuedu: "Did you take a fancy to this skin?"

Regarding Ning Qingmo's question, Yin Xue was noncommittal and said, "Ning Qingmo, I fell in love with you at first sight, but unfortunately you have no intention of treating me. Let me ask you again, are you willing or not?"

Ning Qingmo yelled wildly, and with the complete release of mana, all the demon soldiers around him could no longer move under his yelling, and he replied Yin Xuedu with two words: "I don't want to."

Yin Xuedu seemed to have expected Ning Qingmo's answer.

He was silent for a moment, then laughed, laughing so madly that the whole world in the Demon Realm seemed to be shaking. After laughing, he said: "Very good. I gave a chance in a thousand years. It's really not the slightest bit to be as stubborn as you." It hasn't changed." He restrained the crazy smile on his face, the smile became more relaxed, and even his voice became slower, "However, this also makes me even more reluctant to let you go."

After that, Ning Qingmo discovered that the Prisoner Blood Banner hadn't been urged to its full strength before.

Almost as soon as he finished saying that, Yin Xuedu's magic power was given to the banner in his hand like a flood, and although his face was pale, it did not diminish the Demon Lord's aura.

All the formations, seals, talismans, and treasures used by Ning Qingmo were all involved in the "Prisoner's Blood Banner". He knew that his situation was over, and in an instant, he absorbed all his mana, and then he was sucked into the Prisoner's Blood Banner.

The moment he entered the blood streamer, his soul was torn apart in pain by Ling Chi who was like five horses dismembering corpses.

But so what.

His primordial spirit is just a victim for delaying Zhu Lei's journey to the human world.Otherwise, no matter how bad he is, he will not be surrendered after only insisting on it for a day and a night.

In fact, if you can really experience death, it would be a wonderful thing.

Although this person has to go through a lot of pain before he dies.

……

Yin Xue alone tortured Ning Qingmo in the blood streamer in different ways, but unfortunately, no matter how tortured, Ning Qingmo in the blood streamer never made any sound.

As far as Yu Ning Qingmo was concerned, whether his soul was burned by karmic fire or tortured by various fresh magic weapons, all the pain was far inferior to what Fu Yushan had made him endure.

It's not really inferior, it's just that it can't cause any "harm" to him.

"Ning Qingmo, it's actually a pleasure for you to accompany me like this." He heard Yin Xuedu's voice, "However, I know your cultivation base is strong, so how could you be imprisoned so easily? Among them. Although it is a step late to see through your plan, it is not too late. I am afraid that your primordial spirit will not last long. Have you seen my demon general in the human world?"

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Human world, Ningle Valley.

Ning Qingmo knew that the primordial spirit he left in the body was too weak, and the laws of the human world constantly imposed on him the pain of tearing the primordial spirit apart like a catastrophe, and the double torture added by the blood streamers made him His primordial spirit was so weak that it would break if touched.

It was also during the moment when he couldn't wake up, when he realized that Zhu Lei hadn't acted for a long time, he realized that something was wrong.

It wasn't the problem of lightning that led to the man-made disaster in Ningle Valley, but that this destiny cannot be violated, and even if he tried his best, he couldn't save the lives in this valley.

But even so, he is still not weak enough to let a Da Luo Zhenmo distract his attention, and an Earth Demon distract his attention and step on his feet.

When Ning Qingmo fought fiercely with the two demon cultivators, it was said that it was too late and then it was too fast, almost in an instant, he swung his backhand and sent the wounded Li Lei out of Ning Le Valley, far away, he knew There will be its own chance after the thunder is struck, and its future master will surely find it.

And myself...

Ning Qingmo thought of that hexagram.

The magic power belonging to the strength of the Demon Lord circulated all over the body, and the black demonic energy rushed towards the two demon cultivators overwhelmingly. The entire space they were in seemed to be torn apart. Suddenly, the wind howled and rustled.

During the battle, Ning Qingmo caught a glimpse of the small body that had fallen to the ground and died.

As far as the human world is concerned, all the magic cultivators above the old demons have been suppressed until the Mahayana stage, but even for the Mahayana stage monks, if they fully released it, it would be enough to destroy this area.

Black demonic energy like tongues of flame covered the land in a mighty way, and the hundreds of moves of the fierce battle between the two sides were only in the blink of an eye.

The primordial spirit of the local demon cultivator was destroyed by Ning Qingmo, and he heard the sound of monks fighting not far away.

Ning Qingmo flew between the sky and the earth, the power in his body had been emptied by himself, Tan Yang Yu's mana surged towards him again, almost at the same time, when Tan Yang Yu's move hit him, He closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

At the moment when it fell to the ground rapidly, it seemed that the primordial spirit that was about to disappear invaded the purple mansion of the child who fell on the ground.

After the primordial spirit belonging to Ning Qingmo peeled off the weak soul form, he was immediately banned by himself, so that no one would notice.

He will live on in this way.

When death was approaching, Ning Qingmo realized that he was still afraid of death.

He huddled in the boy's purple mansion, as if he had returned to the past when he was tortured by monsters.

The young man who was given the name Ning Qing Mo also longed to live.No matter what kind of situation he faced, the young man was constantly seeking a way out, so he struggled to survive on the road to death, and has come to this day.

This kind of fate is the destiny, so he must live according to the destiny.

So how can you die like this.

He wants to live.

This heart that cannot be calm in the face of death will become a demon in his future growth. This demonic energy will accompany him like a shadow and become a natural moat on his future road. If he cannot overcome it, then he will never again Unable to move on to the next stage.

Now, while banning the primordial spirit, he can only temporarily seal the demonic energy at the same time. In the future, when the demonic energy breaks through the seal and appears——

Unpredictable, and no longer predicting this brand new future.

He fell into a deep sleep, letting the differentiated soul control his body.

……

The primordial spirit in the blood streamer was still being tortured. After feeling the self-confinement of the primordial spirit in the boy's body in the human world, a slightly mocking smile appeared in the blood streamer.

Ning Qingmo mocked what she did and thought.

But this kind of smile made Yin Xue, who was standing outside the blood streamer, look at him alone. Seeing that he seemed calm, but there was displeasure in his eyes, he probably thought he was mocking him.

"Ning, Qing, Mo."

When Ning Qingmo self-destructed her primordial spirit, she heard Yin Xuedu call his name one by one, her tone was calm, but her eyes were like sharp blood blades, the possessiveness inside seemed to be destroyed, leaving only madness.

Yin Xuedu should have received news from Tan Yangyu, who was far away in the human world, and he knew that he also "completely" died in the human world.

The extreme pain was like the price of rebirth. Ning Qingmo felt that when the pain reached its peak, his mood could no longer be called sadness or joy.

Ning Qingmo heard Yin Xuedu's demeanor that he was no longer the Demon Lord, and his words were mixed with love and hatred: "Ning Qingmo, even if your primordial spirit is gone, I will not let you go."

In the next moment, all his senses completely disappeared, and he could no longer perceive any intrusion in this world.

******

On the jade bed, Xuan Zhu and Wen Qingmo sat cross-legged facing each other.

Xuan Zhu opened his eyes, meeting Wen Qingmo's eyes which also opened his eyes.

Wen Qingmo looked at him, only him in his eyes.

Xuan Zhu couldn't help caressing his face with his hand, seeing the smile that immediately opened on the corner of Wen Qingmo's mouth, like a spring breeze passing by, in an instant, it seemed like a tree was full of flowers.

"At the beginning, I wanted to live, not because I met that important person, but because I simply wanted to live." Wen Qingmo said slowly, "Now, I'm really thankful for the self who didn't want to die, because of that I am fortunate enough to have met you because of the fear of death."

The author has something to say: I suddenly found out that there is no candy for Qixi Festival!

Quickly add a sugar at the end.

The following Zhenxiang small theater, character collapse OOC warning

Never met the worry-free Demon King: Me!Even if Ning Qingmo was bored to death!Sit down in the magic hall for eternity and eternity!I don't know how to play tricks or role-playing games with others!

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