A thousand-year-old enemy wakes up with me

I don't know if Menghua can bring the beautiful dream to Jiang Zhushui, he just regrets that Menghua's flowering period is too short.

There is only one succubus in the demon race, and it is not realistic for that succubus to plant dreams in the back mountain all the time.

Jiang Zhushui could only take a Menghua plant from the Dream Demon and plant it in the darkroom every day to make Ye Chen happy.

Whatever Ye Chen wants, Jiang Zhushui will try his best to help him achieve it, but Jiang Zhushui will never let go of leaving the dark room.

"You can't keep me locked up!"

"Why not?" Jiang Zhushui was clearly smiling, but he couldn't see any gentleness, but was full of strength, "Besides, didn't you go to see Huahua a few days ago?"

Ye Chen: "That's different!"

"Oh."

"The river chases the water, the river chases the water, shall we go out?"

Jiang Zhushui shook his head: "It's useless to act like a baby."

Jiang Zhushui kept Ye Chen strictly guarded and never let Ye Chen leave the dark room, and even continued to perfect the runes on the stone wall. This dark room seemed to be an isolated and forgotten corner.

Except for Jiang Zhushui, no one will know this place.

Yet what he had been dreading all along happened.

——Some demons died.

The death of the first Demon Race made the living Demon Race uneasy. They all knew that the Dao of Heaven had made a move.

The demons had expected this, but they were full of unwillingness.

Staring at the corpse of the same family member who died, he remained silent for a long time, "It's really ugly to die."

In fact, the corpse of this Demon Race is very decent, with a calm and peaceful face, more like sleeping.But it is completely ugly to the demons. The proud demon horns have lost their color, and the magic lines that symbolize their identity have also disappeared. If they didn't know that they were from the same tribe, they might have mistaken them for the corpse of some weak goblin.

Although the demons are all trapped in the demon realm, they seldom communicate with each other, and most of them maintain the unspoken rules of non-interference in their own territory. No one knows how much pain this demon suffered before it was allowed to die.

"Rather than being tortured to this point by the way of heaven, it is better for me to die first."

"I want to leave the Demon Realm." Ning Ran said.

"Jiang Zhushui has sealed the Demon Realm, how do we get there?" You Mo sneered.

They usually have a lot of dissatisfaction with the son of Tiandao, and the death of the same clan directly filled their anger points, and added their resentment towards Tiandao to Jiang Zhushui.

"If you want me to say, he sealed the Demon Realm just to trap us here! He is a lackey of Heaven!"

"He is an outsider who is pointing fingers at our family's affairs, he really thinks he is the queen of the devil!"

"To put it bluntly, I don't blame Ye Chen, I have to provoke some son of heaven..." The emotional demon suddenly turned off the fire in the middle of speaking, and the demon next to him saw that it was Jiang Zhushui who came over.

They tacitly made way for this Shangxian, and they all kept silent.

Demons are afraid of Jiang Zhushui.

As soon as they saw the Jiang Zhushui demons, they would think of the torture that the Son of Heaven had tortured them some time ago, and they went crazy.

Jiang Zhushui looked down at the corpse on the ground, and asked calmly, "How long have you been dead?"

There is no magic to take care of him.

Ning Ran looked around, rolled her eyes in her heart, and thought about these cowards, she took the initiative to say: "We don't know, when Xiao Jiu arrived, there was no devil energy left in his body."

After she finished explaining, she quickly added another sentence: "Shangxian, can you open the barrier, we don't want to stay in the Demon Realm anymore."

"Not here, go out and seek death." Jiang Zhushui didn't even look up at her.

Ning Ran: "Sooner or later, you will die. It's the same if you die sooner or later."

Jiang Zhushui's expression didn't change, he still stared at the corpse on the ground with fixed eyebrows. Obviously, Ningran's words failed to shake Jiang Zhushui's thoughts even a little bit.

Seeing this, Ningran couldn't pretend to be a docile little white flower, and said with a sneer, "I said Shangxian, can you show some face, Ye Chen's fate is fate, our fate is not fate. You take our life Give Ye Chen time... Even if it works, how long do you think it will last?"

She looked at Jiang Zhushui sarcastically, her eyes full of mockery.

"You don't really think you have the ability to defy the way of heaven, do you?"

Only then did Jiang Zhushui look up at the demon.

Ningran thought that her words had an effect, but she didn't expect that Jiang Zhushui just raised his eyebrows, smiled casually, and said in a calm voice, "It's only a moment if it can be delayed for a moment."

This is almost an acknowledgment of what Ning Ran said.

Not only Ningran, but even the other demons showed a look of surprise—this son of heaven, he is too demon-like!

Ye Chen is pretty good, what's wrong with it?

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, the demons would have taken their notebooks to Ye Chen's to copy notes.

He was so angry that he was speechless, did he agree that human beings are very compassionate?Isn't this very cruel.

The demons' aversion to Jiang Zhushui is only because of the way of heaven, what Jiang Zhushui did is secondary, and in their cognition, they can't beat the king and loser, and they deserve everything they suffer.

Jiang Zhushui walked away, and Ning Ran hurriedly said: "Shangxian Liubu, I have news about Ye Chen's soul!"

Jiang Zhushui stopped.

That day, Jiang Zhushui went to the dark room to get many novelty gadgets, and told Ye Chen that he would go out for a while.

Ye Chen was very unhappy, and asked Jiang Zhushui to take him with him. He even used up his tears, but Jiang Zhushui never let go.

Ye Chen angrily threw the script Jiang Zhushui found for him on the ground, and told the latter that he was really angry.

"I'll be back soon, just a month." After Jiang Zhushui finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

Ye Chen looked towards the entrance of the cave, and only saw Jiang Zhushui's back, his eyes flashed a look of helplessness.

"Just leave." He dropped a book, and his tone was very aggrieved.

When Jiang Zhushui comes back, he must be very angry, tell Jiang Zhushui how angry he is, so that Jiang Zhushui will never dare to leave him here again!

He picked up the storybook, these interesting storybooks he usually couldn't put it down, but now he couldn't read a single word.

He seems to be a little bit like Jiang Zhushui.

But Jiang Zhushui has just walked for a while.

Jiang Zhushui left in a hurry, half a month later, he returned to Demon Realm with an exquisite wooden box in his arms.

Ye Chen, who had been locked up in the dark room for half a month, only cast a cold look at Jiang Zhushui when he saw Jiang Zhushui, and then he turned his eyes back to the storybook and stopped looking at him.

The little devil used his actions to show that he was very angry, but Jiang Zhushui didn't notice.

Jiang Zhushui walked to the bedside, looked at Ye Chen with complicated eyes, his lips parted and then closed, he hesitated for a long time but still didn't say a word, his thoughts gradually drifted away, he seemed to be in a trance.

Ye Chen ran out of patience, threw away the storybook, and stared at Jiang Zhushui fiercely.

Only then did Jiang Zhushui come back to his senses, he gripped the box in his arms tightly, "Liu Guang, you..."

"What's in your hand?" Ye Chen was furious, and he became even angrier when he saw Jiang Zhushui protecting the broken box tightly.

Jiang Zhushui handed the box to Ye Chen, his eyes were a little apprehensive, "Do you like it?"

When Ye Chen heard this thing, he lost half of his prejudice in an instant. He took the wooden box and was immediately attracted by the big tree relief on the box.

"What kind of tree is this, why does it bear golden fruits? It's so beautiful." Ye Chen praised.

Jiang Zhushui breathed a sigh of relief.

He remembered what the big willow tree said. The willow tree said that the gods and the demons are incompatible. If Liu Guang knew that he was conceived by the gods, he would probably deny his... body.

"You can open it and have a look."

Jiang Zhushui didn't need to say that Ye Chen would open it too. With a click, the lock was pulled, and the wooden box slowly opened, revealing the golden fruit inside which was only half the size of a fist.

The fluctuation of the soul swayed from the fruit and slowly connected to Ye Chen. The power of the same source was intimate and soft, but the two souls seemed to be restricted by something, even though they were attracted to each other, they could not merge.

"What is this, the elixir to mend my soul?" Ye Chen asked.

"...Yes." Jiang Zhushui said.

Ye Chen's remaining anger also disappeared, and he bent his eyes: "How to use it, can you eat it directly?"

Before Ye Chen took out the golden fruit, Jiang Zhushui quickly closed the box, "Don't eat it."

"Oh." Ye Chen blinked, and didn't ask how to use it, Jiang Zhushui will take care of everything, he doesn't need to understand these.

He said, "I miss you so much."

Jiang Zhushui was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, curling his fingertips slightly.

"But it's so boring here." Ye Chen looked a little sluggish.

Sure enough, the nice words were just to deceive him, Jiang Zhushui thought.

With heavy eyes, Jiang Zhushui said slowly, "Then go out."

"Really?" Ye Chen's eyes lit up, and he jumped up excitedly.

Jiang Zhushui nodded, his eyes drooped slightly, and his long eyelashes completely covered the emotions in his eyes.

Being able to leave the dark room is something worth celebrating for Ye Chen. However, when he left the dark room, Jiang Zhushui opened the seal of the Demon Realm with his back foot. The restless and lonely fellow clansmen left the Demon Realm immediately, without even a trace of their backs. Ye Chen stayed.

"Why did you let them out?" Ye Chen was puzzled.

"I can't close it," Jiang Zhushui put a cloak on Ye Chen. The four seasons of the Demon Realm are different from Kyushu. Spring and summer are extremely short, while autumn and winter are long. .”

"Okay." Ye Chen didn't continue to ask.

The life and death of his fellow clan has nothing to do with him.

"Then I want to go out and play."

Jiang Zhushui said coldly: "You can't."

Ye Chen glared: "Why!"

"The magic domain or the dark room."

Ye Chen choked, and finally could only reluctantly choose: "... Demon Realm."

The co-author is from a small dark room to a big dark room!

His joy disappeared immediately, and he began to ignore Jiang Zhushui again.

However, after all, the Demon Realm is several times larger than the dark room, and now there are only the two of them left, and there are many things to play with. The little Demon King quickly put his temper behind him, and asked Jiang Zhushui to play with him all day long.

Jiang Zhushui was obedient and obedient, and only made one request, that is to let Ye Chen carry the wooden box with him.

The wooden box has the attribute of space, it can be the size of a jade pendant and hung on the waist, but Ye Chen is still not very happy.

Those idiots of the same clan who went to Kyushu must not be able to restrain their desire to make troubles. Sooner or later, they will be wiped out by Tiandao. When Tiandao finishes dealing with the same clan, it will be his turn.

Ye Chen still doesn't know that even if the demons stay in the demon realm quietly, they still suffer from the evil hands of heaven.

Jiang Zhushui kept this matter a secret.

But Ye Chen finally hung the small wooden box on his waist as an ornament, coaxing the river to chase the water.

The days of playing every day were both happy and empty, and Ye Chen soon got tired of it, but soon, a heavy snowfall came in the Demon Realm. When he was in the world, he saw human beings making snowmen, so he dragged Jiang Zhushui to make one.

But before a ball rolled out, Ye Chen fell into the snow.

His body was rapidly failing.

--unknown reason.

After Ye Chen woke up, he kept staring at the curtain at the head of the bed, and only turned his head when Jiang Zhushui brought the elixir.

"I will not eat."

Jiang Zhushui's attitude is still strong: "No."

"Jiang Zhushui, I'm going to die, your medicine is useless." Ye Chen looked calm, without any fear on his face.

He had expected this.

Jiang Zhushui also knew it well.

Unknown reason is the most obvious reason.

Compared to Ye Chen's calmness, Jiang Zhushui found it hard to accept.

"You shouldn't read the books of the demon clan," Ye Chen sat up, and he looked at Jiang Zhushui and said slowly, "But I also made mistakes, and I shouldn't provoke you."

"You still have a few thousand years to live, and your talent is enough to ascend to the sky. After I die, you can go back to Kyushu. Human emotions are too complicated, and I can't learn them."

In the last period of his life, he still ruthlessly drove Jiang Zhushui away.

"Human beings say that time will smooth everything out, but I hope you will always remember me."

"I'll be sad if you forget me."

Ye Chen honestly spoke his true thoughts, he didn't even understand why he was sad, but he always felt that it would be too stupid not to speak out.

So he said it.

Jiang Zhushui suddenly found it ridiculous that what he couldn't ask for was easily obtained at this time.

Liu Guang said that he couldn't learn it, but he didn't know that he had already learned it, and he learned it very well.

"Let's go see the snow." Jiang Zhushui said.

He carried Ye Chen outside the magic palace, admiring the appearance of heavy snow falling all over the sky, Ye Chen stretched out his hand and a snowflake fell on his palm and quickly melted.

The momentum of this snowstorm was huge, and there was no sign of stopping at all. The little devil who had lost his strength was a little tired. He wanted to say something, but saw Jiang Zhushui draw out his sword.

"What are you doing, give me a treat?" Ye Chen was still in the mood to joke at this moment.

Jiang Zhushui didn't respond, Ye Chen was stunned, he turned his head to look, and found that Jiang Zhushui's hand holding the sword was trembling.

He smiled, raised his head and kissed Jiang Zhushui: "Be gentle, I'm afraid of pain."

Jiang Zhushui closed his eyes.

Countless words of Liu Wucang flashed through his mind.

He said to himself, it doesn't matter, he didn't want to hurt Liuguang, but just let Liuguang return to his body.

Liu Wucang said that most of Liu Guang's soul was floating outside, and was marked by the way of heaven, which was quite harmful to him. Liu Guang must return to his body as soon as possible.

For the first time, he felt that the sword was so heavy that he could hardly lift it.

But Jiang Zhushui also knew that he couldn't delay.

He still raised his sword, injected spiritual power, and slowly stabbed at his sweetheart.

When the sword body was about to pierce Ye Chen, a crack suddenly appeared on the indestructible sword body, and then broke suddenly——

Jiang Zhushui looked dazed for a moment, then his eyes sharpened and he quickly hugged Ye Chen and left the place. The next moment, the place where he was originally standing was struck down by a thunderbolt in despair.

This is not a demon realm, but an environment constructed by the Dao of Heaven.

He almost, almost killed Liu Guang.

After Jiang Zhushui hugged Ye Chen fearfully, a fierce light appeared in his eyes.

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#Don't forget the original heart of heaven#