The north wind howled, and the magic eagle flew down from the eaves, shaking off the frost and snow with one flap of its wings, and when it opened its wings again, it had transformed into a stern young man in black feathers.There is no trace of popularity in the hall, only a lonely shadow with thick ink and color remains on the proud throne.

"Owner."

The young man bent over and knelt down, with a respectful and humble expression, "They have already entered the territory of Taibai Mountain."

The Taibai Mountain Range is a snow-capped mountain and ice vein that stretches for thousands of miles. It is also known as the boundary between the Central Plains and the Northland on the map.Ever since they established their capital here hundreds of years ago, the Taibai Mountains have become the unspoken frontier of the devil's capital.As long as you step into this border, every move will be included in the vision of Beiming Demon Lord.

If Xian Yu wants to enter Youdu, it is impossible to escape Wen Fei's eyes.

He propped his face sideways on the throne and remained silent for a long time, slightly closing his eyelids, "Let them in."

Youdu was built in the center of the extreme north, and a fortified city was built around the entire Demon City with huge and heavy black jade stones.Ordinary people will only be monitored by demon cultivators when they are active in the extreme north, but if they step into Youdu without an exclusive token, then the magic circle on the city wall will be triggered the moment they enter, and they will be directly strangled before they land.

What Wen Fei means...

Hearing the words, the young man showed a little hesitation on his usually cold and ruthless face, "There is an old friend of yours, the demon king, in that group, and the men who come are fierce, and I'm afraid it will be bad for you."

"I don't know."

The crow boy looked up, with a puzzled expression on his face, "Then why you?"

Wen Fei was silent.

How could he not know that Xian Yu traveled thousands of miles to Youdu, and the only purpose of this trip was to kill him.A traitor once came out of the Ruyi Gate, and Wen Fei witnessed his fate with his own eyes.

For 500 years, during these 500 years of days and nights, there was not a single day when he did not imagine the scene when the two reunited, when he fantasized about the Master appearing in front of him, what he heard was the Master's caring and distressed tone.

Even if it's just a sentence, I know your hard work over the years.

Then he is willing.

It's just that he knew that Xianyu's temper could never be like this.

"I know, with their three heads and six arms, just do what they can."

Wen Fei said dumbly, "They still can't do anything to me today."

Now he is the Supreme Being of the Six Realms, the only Mahayana power in the world, and hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators can overthrow the entire cultivation world with a single order.

He was no longer the boy who longed for Master's return.

He sighed softly, with a slight look of loneliness in his eyes.

The crow boy lowered his head, didn't ask any more questions, just answered yes, then quietly turned into a crow again, and flew into the snow outside the hall.

Wen Fei raised her hand and touched a string of sapphire beads on her wrist. The braided rope was worn out after so many years of playing, and in some places there was only a trace of silk thread tied on it, which could be easily torn off.This bracelet has been with him for 500 years, and it is the only one that can be warmed by his palm in front of the white candle in the cold winter.So for so many years, he has never changed.

It's a pity that the thread that should be broken is still, to be broken.

Wen Fei looked at the bracelet for a long time, and finally tore off the old rope, and put the dozens of smooth and cold sapphire beads into her sleeves.

"Look, there is the magic city."

Zheng Shengling pointed to the huge monster in the distance, and said.

After crossing the Taibai Mountains, you will arrive at the territory of the magic cultivator. Any flying magic weapon stranded in the sky will attract their attention.Now that they have a wounded person with them, one thing more is worse than one thing less, so as soon as they entered the border, they collected the French boat, bought two carriages, and drove for three days and three nights, finally before the sun set on this day. Arrived in the magic capital.

Looking at this secluded city from the outside, the city walls are all huge and solid black jade stones, forming a sharp color contrast with the snow-capped mountains in the distance.The city gate several feet high is majestic and fortified. Tall bull-headed monsters are floating outside Youdu City. Cavalry in black iron armor are stationed at the gate of the city. What is lit on the watchtower is not a beacon fire, but a thick miasma.

It was getting late, and the night was heavy, illuminating the entire secluded city like hell.

Zheng Shengling opened the car curtain, Zheng Yi got out of the car and looked at the guards in front of him, then turned around and walked to the window and said in a low voice: "This Youdu is under strict investigation, and non-magic cultivators are not allowed to enter at will. You should put on your angry cloak first."

Xian Yu shook her head, "No need."

"But……"

"We crossed the Taibai Mountains and walked to the gate of Youdu City safe and sound. According to Wen Fei's suspicious character, do you think he will not notice?"

Zheng Yi was stopped by the question.

"If he wanted to stop him, why did he let us come here?" Xian Yu lowered the window curtain and said in a deep voice, "Let's go, they dare not stop us."

Two tall maroon horses shook their tassel-like tails, and pulled the carriage behind them slowly towards the gate of the city.

Moxiu came in and out either by riding monsters or walking on his own legs. Horse carriages were not allowed in Youdu unless they were rich or expensive, not to mention these two unremarkable old-fashioned vehicles, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

When he arrived at the city gate, he was stopped as expected.

The guard held a silver gun horizontally, the tip of the gun was cold in color, and his voice was also cold, "Who is coming, get out of the car quickly."

Zheng Yi frowned slightly, and before he could answer, a plain hand suddenly stretched out from the curtain of the car, lifted half of the windshield curtain, revealing a frosty but rich and extremely beautiful facial features in the car.

The two gazes met in the air, and they stayed for less than half a breath before the door curtain fell again.The guard turned around and retracted his gun, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Let go!!"

After the words fell, a row of demon guards took a step back in an orderly manner, clearing out a spacious open space.Su Ran and Jiang Wenyun's carriages didn't even check. The two carriages stepped into the dark city of Youdu with the heavy and slow sound of the wheels.

When the Demon Attendant led Xian Yu into the Xieyun Palace, Wen Fei was still watering the flowers leisurely. The pot of white hibiscus under his palm was in full bloom. Transparent stamens.

The Xieyun Hall is Wen Fei's sleeping hall. There are two main halls in the front and back, and four side halls on the left and right.However, he doesn't rest here on weekdays, and most of them are in seclusion. Therefore, although there are demon attendants in Xieyun Palace, there are very few traces of his life.

It has been a little half a month since the last farewell.This time Wen Fei no longer pretended to be the big disciple of the Ruyi Sect in the old days, she was dressed in black, her ponytail was raised high, and two snake-shaped daggers were pinned to her waist, giving off a faint silver light.

With his back to Xian Yu, he was still plucking the petals of the hibiscus flower with his fingertips.

It was obviously still the same face, but there was already a vague, calm and composed figure of the Demon Lord.

Xian Yu suddenly remembered that when he was in the illusion of Xijianchi, he had also been a 'guest' in the palace of the Demon God, and he was not seen in the palace. When Xian Yu reached the top of the mountain, he turned around and found the silent man behind him Gu Rongjing'.

Compared with it at this moment, it is inexplicably two points less calm.

Wen Fei ran her fingertips lightly across the ends of the branches, trimmed away the excess branches, and suddenly asked: "Master, look at this hibiscus flower, is it blooming well?"

"...It's blooming very well." Xian Yu's eyes shifted from the flowers to him, "But this is not the season for hibiscus."

"What does that matter?"

He didn't take it seriously, "As long as you like it, you can drive it all year round."

After finishing speaking, he swept away the fallen branches and leaves, slowly straightened his back, turned to look at Xian Yu, with a little deep meaning in his eyes, "You said, right?"

Xian Yu said: "I never force it."

Wen Fei was not surprised by this answer.

"Master has everything, and doesn't care about anything, so naturally there is no need to force it."

He poured two cups of tea, saw Xian Yu was still standing there, raised his chin, "It's been a long time since I had a good recap, Master seems to have a lot to say, why don't you sit down and moisten your mouth first."

"There's no need to talk about the past."

Xian Yu walked over, took the tea cup and drank it down, and asked straight to the point, "Where is Gu Rongjing?"

Wen Fei was taken aback for a moment, and his expression gradually became more subtle, "I thought Master would ask Zhao Sheng first, he is a mortal after all."

"You won't hurt him."

Xian Yu said slowly, "He is Fang Jingcheng's descendant."

Fang Jingcheng died of worry to save him, Xian Yu has always felt guilty.If Wen Fei didn't want to quarrel with Xian Yu to the point of death, he wouldn't touch Zhao Sheng.

When Wen Fei heard the first half of the sentence, she loosened her hand holding the teacup, but when she heard the second half of the sentence, she felt uncomfortable again.

"Master, you really don't worry about me." He slightly closed his eyelids, and when he opened them again, they gradually became cold, "Gu Rongjing is destined to become a demon, do you think you can stop him for a while, and you can stop him forever?"

"There's nothing preordained, he decides his own fate."

Xian Yu said.

"He decides on his own?" Wen Fei laughed as if he had heard some funny joke, "Master, you are used to pampering yourself, I'm afraid you don't know how to write the word 'involuntary'."

As soon as the subject changed, he suddenly asked, "Do you know why he is dribbling? Do you know why he is so cold-hearted?"

Without waiting for an answer, he said to himself: "Because he is not human at all!"

Xian Yu's pupils shrank slightly.

"He is just an evil ghost in Avici Hell. Every day and night, he has to endure the torture of scorching fire and piercing cold needles. He has experienced the three sufferings of hungry ghost, hell, and animal. He will never be reborn forever!"

Seeing the inconceivable astonishment in Xian Yu's eyes, Wen Fei felt only pleasure in her heart, "Do you think he owed Geli a wronged debt? You are wrong, how much blood has been shed for that life? Is it from your 'pillow man'?"

how can that be.

Wen Fei's words were like a drum, Xian Yu staggered back a step, his face turned pale, Wen Fei's words were like a drum, ringing in his ears, but he couldn't hear a single word.

how can that be……

Gu Rongjing is clearly——

At this time, Xian Yu suddenly remembered that at the very beginning, at the beginning of their acquaintance, Gu Rongjing was indeed 'unreasonable'.He didn't intend to be cold and difficult to approach, but he couldn't learn the survival rules of normal human beings at all.

"Master, Master, you are used to being a great sage, do you think you can save the world?" Wen Fei mocked unceremoniously and shook his head, "It's a pity, a pity, a monster is a monster, even if he has been reincarnated hundreds of times It's not human after all..."

"……Do not."

Xian Yu's fingertips were trembling, and a thousand thoughts in his heart were disturbed. He was so noisy that he couldn't spare time to think carefully, but subconsciously argued for him, "Since you said that he is an evil spirit imprisoned in hell, since he is a ghost after death. , how could there be no human in front of you?"

Wen Fei's upturned mouth suddenly stopped.

After these words fell, Xian Yu's mind suddenly became clear.

Yes.

Although he has never been to Fengdu, he also knows that the Ksitigarbha is in charge of the cycle of life and death, and those imprisoned in hell must be extremely evil ghosts. If they were not humane, how could they do evil? How could they be sent to Avici Hell?

"...You're lying to me." Xian Yu suddenly took a breath, and took two steps back, "Rong Jing can't be that kind of person, I don't believe it, where is he?!"

In the last sentence, the tone is full of determination and toughness.

It was the first time Wen Fei saw him defending another person like this, in front of him

His palm was about to be crushed by his fingertips, he was full of anger and resentment and had nowhere to say it, and in the end he could only melt into a cold smile, "Didn't I tell Master?"

"He is now in the Avici Hell. I put a restriction there, and he can't get out unless he becomes a demon. Master, tell me, whether he will be tortured there for eternity, or become a demon and become a god to regain his freedom...Which one will he choose? Same?"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly hissed and listened for a long time before showing a satisfied smile, "Huh. It seems that there is already an answer."

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