The group favorite master became a sweet bun after amnesia

Xiao Qing's soul was sealed by Yu Sheng, and she lay quietly on the bed.

The soul of life could not be separated from the body, the vitality in Xiao Qing's body died but it would not decay, it just stopped at the moment of death.

But I couldn't wake up again.

Yu Sheng lowered his head and said nothing, and Xiao Xiangheng stood behind him and didn't speak.

But at this moment, Xiao Xiangheng seemed to have traveled through thousands of years, and saw Yuyun on the Tianhe battlefield, holding Yuefeng's body, was devastated, and silently lost his voice.

Xiao Xiangheng sighed, stepped forward and patted Yu Sheng on the shoulder.

"Yuyun..."

"He won't die, don't say it." Yu Sheng directly interrupted Xiao Xiangheng's words, afraid that he would say something that he didn't want to hear at all, and leaned down close to Xiao Qing's face.

It was cold, with no trace of temperature.

But it was still soft and elastic. Yu Sheng closed his eyes and a tear flowed down. He cried too much in the past few days, and his eyes were swollen. "I won't let him die like this, even if he falls into hell...I will find a way to bring him back to life."

Xiao Xiangheng took a deep breath, the words he was going to say suddenly became stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

"I have a way."

"What?" Yu Sheng turned his head suddenly, his dim eyes glowed with vitality for the first time these days.

"any solution?"

"You have two things to do, and one of them is to go to the underworld." Xiao Xiangheng clenched his cuffs tightly: "Go to the underworld and find Po Meng. Apart from making people forget everything about Meng Po soup, there is a second one. Function..." "Calling the soul of life."

"How to get there?!" Yu Sheng suddenly stood up and grabbed Xiao Xiangheng's hand, his lips were trembling a little madly: "Heng Yuan, how to get there? There is another thing, another thing is What?"

Xiao Xiangheng closed his eyes, then opened them again.

"Putting the bones of the gods, falling into the devil's way."

Yu Sheng took two steps back, staring at Xiao Xiangheng in disbelief: "Putting the bone?"

The biggest difference between the gods and other races in the Three Realms is that gods have god bones.

That is the most important, the characteristic of a god.

If you take away the divine bone, you will not be able to enter the heaven for eternal life.

Moreover, the divine bone is almost equivalent to the lifeblood of the divine monarch, and pulling away the divine bone is tantamount to skin cramps, which is extremely painful, and life is worse than death.

But Xiao Xiangheng still nodded.

"Yeah. Yuefeng fell into the devil back then because he pulled out his own god bone. Otherwise, you thought he fell into the devil when he was a majestic god?"

Yu Sheng's lips moved.

Yue Feng never told him about this matter.

"What about his divine bone?"

Xiao Xiangheng didn't speak, but moved his eyes to the longbow on the table.

"The last thing he left you before he fell into the devil is his divine bone."

Yu Sheng trembled all over, staring at the longbow in disbelief.

No wonder.

No wonder when Yue Feng left, he left him a bow and arrow.

No wonder these two natal weapons are shared by them.

"Okay." Yu Sheng nodded, "I understand."

"If I don't smoke the god bone, I will be a god, a demon or a demon, and I won't be able to go to the underworld, right?"

Xiao Xiangheng lowered his eyes: "Yes."

Yu Sheng closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "At the earliest, when can you help me draw the bone?"

Xiao Xiangheng looked at him.

"Are you sure you want to do this? You will live forever as a demon without the divine bone, and there is no possibility of returning to the heaven. You used to be a god one by one." "Didn't Yuefeng used to be!" Feeling a little excited: "Don't Yue Feng know about these things!"

"But that's because the heavens won't allow him!"

"Then why did he put his life in front of me!"

Yu Sheng was so excited that his eyes were a little red, and he confronted Xiao Xiangheng sharply.

It was Xiao Xiangheng who was defeated first, stretched out his hands and rubbed his face with red eyes: "Okay, I will help you."

Stripping off the bones is an extremely painful thing.

The pain of peeling the skin and tearing the bones is unbearable for ordinary people.

Xiao Xiangheng used spiritual energy to cut open the flesh on Yu Sheng's back little by little.

The pink flesh split open, exposing a section of white bone.

Yu Sheng's face was pale and pale, big beads of sweat rolled down from Yu Sheng's forehead, Xiao Xiangheng couldn't help it. "Does it hurt?"

"Hurry up..." Yu Sheng gritted his teeth and was unwilling to speak, only urging Xiao Xiangheng to hurry up.

Xiao Xiangheng let out a heavy breath, and stretched his hand into Yu Sheng's flesh and blood.

There was a sound of blood and water being stirred that made people's teeth sore.

Yu Sheng was trembling all over, sweating profusely.

Even though Xiao Xiangheng had sealed the acupuncture points that could make Yusheng feel the pain, the pain of the detachment of the bones was stripped from the soul bit by bit.

It is simply not comparable to ordinary physical pain.

Xiao Xiangheng gritted his teeth, obviously it was Yu Sheng who was taken away, but the person who suffered more seemed to be him, his face was like gold paper, and he tried his best to restrain his trembling from injury.

puff.

In Xiao Xiangheng's hand, he held a small piece of bone that had been stripped off from nowhere. It was white, not stained by a trace of blood, and exuded a faint golden light.

Yu Sheng suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain, which surpassed everything, everything he felt before.

Yu Sheng's eyes suddenly went dark, and he wanted to ask Xiao Xiangheng if he was alright, but he couldn't hold on any longer, his eyes went dark, and he fell forward.

"Yuyun one by one!" This was the last voice Yusheng heard before closing his eyes.

"Where's my god bone?"

This was Yu Sheng's first sentence after opening his eyes.

Xiao Xiangheng opened his hand, and a piece of divine bone lay quietly in his palm.

"It was very successful. After you come back, you may be able to relocate."

"I don't want it anymore." Yu Sheng answered neatly.

"What?!" Xiao Xiangheng asked again as if he didn't hear clearly.

Yu Sheng's expression was very calm, and Xiao Xiangheng crushed every word and said, "I said, I don't want it anymore."

Xiao Xiangheng looked at Yu Sheng like he was looking at a lunatic.

"Are you crazy... No, you have been crazy for a long time, are you really crazy! You were crazy when you were sent to death by Yuefeng thousands of years ago!"

Yu Sheng's expression was very calm, he really didn't look like a crazy person, he just looked at Xiao Xiangheng so quietly, his eyes were calm like two ancient wells without waves.

But there is a lot of mist in his heart.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Xiangheng forced himself to calm down.

Yu Sheng's expression was neither sad nor happy, just like ordinary people discussing what to eat for dinner.

"Give this bone to Xiao Qing, will he be able to hide the demonic aura in his body?"

Xiao Xiangheng hurriedly refused: "No! You can't hide it from Heaven!"

"At least I can hide it from people in the world of cultivating immortals." Yu Sheng said lightly: "After Po Meng's soup, he will forget everything, forget about me, and forget about the demon seed."

"It's because of me that the power of the demon seed erupted... If he forgets about me, will he be able to live in peace and stability for a lifetime?"

A smile broke out on Yu Sheng's face, his gaze fell on Xiao Qing's face, his sleeping face was quite quiet, and he didn't know anything about what happened around him.

"Then look, how good is this?"

"He...will never remember me again."

Never, never die for me again.

On a moonlit night, Yu Sheng left the cabin in the forest.

He suddenly remembered the days when he and Xiao Qing were in Qianshan Sect, it was also such a moonlit night, he hugged Xiao Qing.

It was not the first time in his memory that he hugged Yuefeng, but it was the first time he hugged Xiao Qing as Yu Sheng, a young and immature Xiao Qing.

Today's moonlight is like yesterday, and the past is vivid.

But everything has changed.

Yu Sheng sighed, and the black and red demonic energy around his body began to gradually spread, gradually surrounding Yu Sheng's whole body.

The wind moves.

A figure flashed in front of Yu Sheng, with red hair and green eyes, and an iconic foreign face.

"Why are you?" Yu Sheng frowned, as if he was a little surprised that this person appeared in front of him.

How could it be him?

Isn't he in custody at the back of the Qianshan Sect?

Did Hua Wen know that they lied to him?

No, it's impossible to be so impeccable? !

"I rely on..."

The person on the opposite side seemed to be amazed, and took two steps back: "Why are you... why are you? Why are you bewitched?"

Yu Sheng choked for a moment, never expecting to meet acquaintances after being like this: "I...fuck him! Don't ask so many questions, why are you here?!" The other party chuckled lightly, Walking in front of Yu Sheng, he suddenly knelt down on one knee, raised Yu Sheng's hand, and brought it to his lips to touch it.

The moon is bright and the shadows of the trees are heavy.

The tall red-haired man knelt on one knee in front of the white-clothed man. Moon Shadow stretched and distorted their figures, and finally overlapped them.

"Demon Monarch Xuanyan, you have been summoned and have met..." "Demon Lord Yusheng."

"You fart." Yu Sheng almost slapped Xuan Yan with his backhand: "Why am I that kind of Laoshizi Demon Lord? Is there no one in your Demon Realm? Are you in a hurry to recognize Daddy?"

Relying on his stature, Xuan Yan pulled Yu Sheng into his arms without any explanation, and rubbed his hair: "The strong are respected, do you understand? Everyone felt your aura just now , just wait, there will be other demons coming over in a while."

"Before I was, now you are."

Yu Sheng: ...

Yusheng: "I understand the truth, what do you mean by pinching my face?"

Xuanyan: "Hey, it's fun, Yu Kitty."

Yu Sheng suddenly hissed: "Wait a minute, let me go first, it hurts."

"Where does it hurt?" Xuanyan let go of his hand subconsciously, and then a bloody smell entered the tip of his nose.

"Are you injured?!" Xuan Yan frowned, and was about to peel off Yu Sheng's clothes with his hand, blood was faintly showing on his back.

Yu Sheng took two steps back in fright, and hurriedly wrapped his clothes tightly: "What are you doing, don't move your hands again!"

Xuanyan presses on step by step: "Who did it?"

Yu Sheng: "Xiao Xiangheng!"

Xuan Yan pursed his lips and raised his legs before leaving: "I'll kill him."

"You are sick!" Yu Sheng wanted to cry, but ran two steps to catch up with Xuan Yan.

This guy was too tall, his legs were almost reaching Yu Sheng's waist, and Yu Sheng had to shake his legs hard.

"I asked him to do it! There's something you don't understand here, come back quickly."

Xuanyan's face was still tense: "Then let me see your wound."

"...Do I have to take it off?!" "Then I'll kill him."

"All right, all right, fuck you—I'm really convinced!" Yu Sheng cursed and tore off his clothes: "Look, look! It's so annoying!"

Xuanyan pursed his lips to suppress his smile, then raised his eyes.

Every beautiful jade has flaws.

A deep wound stood on the white back, because the action just now tore and oozes blood, you don't need to look carefully to guess that it must be deep and deep.

"Don't move!" Xuanyan grabbed Yu Sheng's shoulder with one hand to prevent him from running around, and with the other hand, black and red devilish energy suddenly rose, covering the wound on Yu Sheng's back.

With the support of the demonic energy, Yu Sheng's wound began to heal little by little.

The blood stopped, the dark blood scab peeled off, the pink tender flesh grew, and then gradually returned to its original state.

Yu Sheng reached out and touched his back in disbelief.

"Nuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Xuanyan nodded: "The use of demonic energy is similar to that of spiritual energy. For wounds that can be healed by spiritual energy, demonic energy can also be used."

Yu Sheng clicked his tongue twice: "It's amazing."

Xuan Yan continued to nod his head.

Yu Sheng: "Stop nodding at that, let go, I'll put on my clothes."

"Not loose."

"are you crazy!"

"Shuangxiu? Yusheng, after the double cultivation, our strength will definitely be improved to a higher level. Tell me which bastard drove you into a demon. When the time comes, the two of us—go and kill him!" A smile appeared on Xuanyan's face. Bright red palm prints.

Yu Sheng gritted his teeth: "Xuanyan, you're going to be full of nonsense again, do you believe I've squeezed your tongue out?"

"Besides, how the hell is there an open-air double cultivation?"

Xuanyan was ecstatic: "It's okay to change the place? Let me tell you that my bedroom in the devil world was very luxurious. You must go there one by one." "I'm fucking sucking your tongue right now!"

Just now.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, something fell from the sky, and Yu Sheng was startled.

"What the hell?!" After taking a closer look, I found that it was a small woman with her face buried in the soil, wearing a rather unrestrained red dress—it would be wrong to say that it was a red dress. In front of her was a few pieces of cloth wrapped On the body.

Yu Sheng's shoulder was still held by Xuan Yan, and he blinked and looked at the woman on the ground.

"Did you fall?"

"No...thank you, Lord Mozun, for your concern..." The woman moved her fingers twice, and then pulled herself out of the mud.

He showed a dirty little face, but his eyes were moist and shiny, and he blinked when he looked at Yu Sheng.

"Uh, that, Lord Mozun, I'm here, isn't it a bit out of time?"

The woman stretched out her hand to cover her face, but the most extreme thing was that she leaked her eyes: "Go on, go on, I'm going to protect Lord Mojun and Lord Mozun..." Xuanyan moved Quickly, help Yu Sheng put on his clothes: "Yan Daniu, get the hell out of here!"

numb.

Really numb.

Yu Sheng turned his head mechanically: "Xuan Yan, what do you call her?"

"You are a big bull."

"Then isn't the mother the cook of our Qianshan Sect?!"

The woman smiled shyly at Yu Sheng.

"Master Mozun, my daughter's identity in Qianshan Sect is indeed a cook. Yu Sheng suddenly felt that it was not him who was wrong, but this world.

"Lord Mozun, come back to the Demon Realm with me and rule the world!" Yan Daniu blinked, and the dirt on his face was washed off, revealing his fair and delicate face.

Only Yusheng slapped his palm and blinked his big eyes.

Yu Sheng felt that if he slapped him, the other party would cry, right?

Yu Sheng pinched his cuffs: "No."

"Why? Master Mozun, although I don't know why you have become a demon, but don't you think all the bastards in the human world deserve to die? Don't you want to" No. "Yu Sheng interrupted the other party without hesitation.

Yan Daniu pouted and stopped talking, and the silver bells on his wrists and ankles rang with the pace of his walk.

"Then Yu Sheng, where are we going now?" Xuan Yan asked out of the mouth.

Yu Sheng said: "Hell."

Xuan Yan frowned.

"What are you...going to the underworld for?"

"Look for Granny Meng."

"And then?"

"Resurrect a person." Yu Sheng raised his face and grinned at Xuan Yan: "He must be revived, what should I say?"

"Call over?"

Xuan Yan didn't speak, Shen Yan for a moment.

After a while, Xuanyan let out a soft breath.

"Go in, the demons and the underworld have long been at odds."

"Let's go back to the demon clan first, and rectify the demon king."

Yan Daniel choked.

Isn't the first thing the new Demon Lord wants to do to destroy the world?

Ha, the last Demon Sovereign, Xuanyan Demon Sovereign, is not here either.

But it's not so outrageous, just hit the hell when you come up, right?

Fuck it!

And Yu Sheng on the side spoke again.

Yu Sheng was a little puzzled, and asked: "Xuan Yan, didn't you say that you were sealed in the Demon Suppressing Formation before? How did you get out?"

Xuan Yan twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Forget about that bullshit demon-suppressing formation, I'll rely on it!"

"Don't change the subject, how did you get out?"

"This." Xuanyan blinked his eyes: "There is an old fox demon who somehow slipped to the back mountain, sacrificed his life, and broke the demon-suppressing formation." Thousands of years of cultivation is quite strong. "

"Old fox demon?" Yu Sheng keenly caught the point from Xuan Yan's words: "What kind? Did you tell me anything?"

Xuanyan stroked his chin, as if he was deep in thought.

"What does it look like... Don't all old fox demons look like that, like dead tree bark, what can I tell you..." "Ah, I remembered."

"What?" Yu Sheng suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Xuan Yan smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

His skin was originally dark, and he could hardly see anything clearly in the night. From a distance, he looked like a mouthful of white teeth floating.

"She said...well, the new Demon Lord had a deep blood feud with her. He killed her granddaughter with his own hands and asked me to avenge her."

"You won't agree, will you?" Yu Sheng had vaguely guessed who the old fox demon was, and frowned as he sized Xuan Yan up and down.

Xuan Yan nodded as a matter of course: "She even fished me out of the demon-suppressing formation, of course I agreed."

Yusheng: "...and then?"

"Then go fuck it, when did I do what Xuanyan promised?"

Yu Sheng: ...

The moonlight was dark red, and the crimson moon was surrounded by strands of dark clouds, which made Yu Sheng feel a little familiar.

The moon in the other world shown to him by the secret realm before is not the same as this one.

But Yu Sheng knew very well that the moon in the devil world is like this, and it has nothing to do with the other world.

Other than that, it is not much different from the human world, the buildings on both sides are more luxurious, and the streets on both sides are also bustling, full of traffic, except around the three of Yu Sheng and the others.

With the three of them as the center, the distance within a radius of one foot is like a vacuum circle. No pedestrian dares to approach them, and everyone stays far away from them.

Xuan Yan led Yu Sheng to the Mozun Palace, thinking that the journey back and forth would be unimpeded, but was actually stopped by someone.

Those were two guards, holding spears in front of the three of them.

Xuan Yan's face turned cold: "You don't recognize me?"

"I recognize it, Lord Xuanyan." The guard bowed slightly, mouthing one adult at a time, but didn't see how much respect he really had.

"Then why don't you let us in quickly, do you know who is with me?!" Xuan Yan snapped, as if hoping to use this method to make the other party retreat.

There was a weird smile on the guard's face.

"Master Xuanyan, no matter who you are, Lord Mozun is resting here, and we don't tolerate disturbance."

What Demon Lord? !

Xuanyan's pupils suddenly shrank.

Doesn't the demon clan respect the strong, and whoever is the most powerful will be regarded as the demon lord?

No... not right.

Not entirely so.

It should be said that whoever currently has the power to rule the entire Demon Race is the Demon Lord.

To put it bluntly, although the current Yusheng has the qualifications to become a demon king, he has been a demon for a short time, so it is just a false name.

Most people don't know him yet.

Even if he knew that he had the power to become a demon king, he might not be convinced.

And he, Xuanyan, the previous Demon Lord, was sealed by Qianshanzong for decades.

The demons must have changed a long time ago.

Xuanyan exhaled lightly.

Yu Sheng frowned and said: "Can you do it? It's agreed that you are the last Demon Lord. What's wrong, someone is trying to usurp the throne?"

Xuan Yan didn't joke with Yu Sheng, but frowned and sneered.

"It seems that these years when I'm not here...all cats and dogs dare to try the position of this Demon Lord. Can you sit?"

"Yan Niu."

"Here!" The girl's eyes lit up instantly, with excited fighting intent in her eyes, and the silver bell on her wrist jingled.

"My lord, what should I do? Are you going to kill them all..." The girl pursed her lips with the tip of her rosy tongue, and she did not hide the murderous intent between her words. .

The two guards on the opposite side took a step back subconsciously, but they did not budge in the gesture of blocking the three of them.

"Master Xuanyan, you'd better recognize your identity. Lord Mozun has ruled the Demon Clan for decades, and everyone in the Demon Clan trusts the current Lord Mozun. If you act now, it will be a rebellion! "

"Could it be that you have been imprisoned by mortal monks for decades, and the first thing you do when you return to the Demon Race is to rebel? I advise you to go one by one." "Fuck you."

Xuan Yan raised his hand and interrupted the other party's words.

"Yan Da Niu, come on."

"Come on!" The girl grinned, two sharp and short horns suddenly appeared on the top of her head, her eyes glowed red with excitement, and she took out two heavy hammers from nowhere.

The heavy hammer was as big as half of her body, which made her extremely petite and fragile.

But the two sledgehammers in his hand danced vigorously.

"Brave and awesome, not afraid of difficulties!"

"Go to hell with me!"