Mozong is poor

Jing Mu used the flying sword to rush towards the familiar mountain.

Not much to say, he was so upset that he arrived before he could figure out what to do.

Stumbling into the house in front of him, he called out eagerly, "Senior brother! Senior brother! Senior brother!"

I searched for one room after another.

But he couldn't meet the person he was looking forward to.

There was a little red in the pale eyes, and his expression was in a trance, but he was unwilling to give up, and was about to go out and look for it.

The distraught Jing Mu had just left the door when he sensed that his senior brother was walking towards him.

He stepped forward quickly, grabbed the other person's clothes tightly, and said in a slightly trembling voice, "You... where did you go just now?"

Yi Nanqing looked at the sweaty junior brother in front of him, and saw that the hand of the other party was shaking while pulling the clothes on his chest, and his expression was even more dazed.

Then he put his arms around the opponent's waist, then wiped the fine sweat on the opponent's forehead with his sleeves, and said, "What's the matter? Don't worry, take a rest first..."

"Answer me!" Jing Mu patted away the hand that was gently wiping his forehead, his white eyes turned red, and with a hoarse voice, he asked again, "Where have you been?"

heard.

Yi Nanqing opened her mouth slightly.

Staring at Qianmu's slightly flustered, eager and worried expression, he still couldn't say anything in the end.

Just silent, quietly looking at each other's face.

What else can he say?

I didn't want to lie anymore.

And after going through what happened just now, I can no longer deceive him.

But Jing Mu couldn't accept this silence.

The hand holding the opponent's clothes was tightly clenched into a fist, and he roared, "Where did you go? Tell me! Why didn't you answer me!"

"How could you be that day demon lord? You clearly went to the southern battlefield with that day demon lord, you clearly killed countless demons, and you clearly love my junior brother very much, why is it like this?"

Yi Nanqing listened to Jing Mu's flustered murmur and the helpless look on his face, he held him tightly in his arms, but still didn't speak out to defend himself.

He couldn't say anything to comfort him, and he didn't know what to say or do at the moment.

After talking to myself for a while.

Jingmu suddenly hugged Yi Nanqing back.

It's like a person who fell into the water hugging driftwood tightly.

He looked up.

With a little pleading gaze, he said softly, "Brother, tell me you are not, tell me you are not, okay?"

Yi Nanqing looked directly at those red and white eyes.

After a long, long time.

Still couldn't give the answer the other party wanted.

He didn't want to answer this question, and he didn't want to make Jingmu sad, so he could only continue to remain silent.

waited a long time.

It wasn't until the time of half a stick of incense passed that Jing Mu, whose expression gradually dimmed, had to accept this fact.

"Where's Junior Brother? Where did you take Junior Brother?"

Knowing that he would not get any answer, he shook his head and smiled as soon as the words fell.

Laughing at the ruthlessness of the other party is also laughing at the stupid self.

Thinking of this, Jing Mu tried hard to break free from the opponent's embrace.

However, after a sigh resounded next to his ears, he felt that his surroundings had changed.

The devilish energy spreading all around was extremely heavy.

There is no other place except the Heavenly Demon Palace where the Heavenly Demons gather in the Southern Territory.

"you"

Jing Muben wanted to say something else.

But he sensed the little junior who was rolling and playing on the bed not far away.

Not wanting to entangle with Yi Nanqing any more, she tried her best to break away from him and ran towards the bed.

Until he hugged his junior brother into his arms.

After checking with spiritual power, he was relieved to find that the younger brother hadn't suffered any damage.

He held his junior brother tightly in his arms, and after a while, he sensed that Yi Nanqing was walking towards him, so he turned around and turned his back to him.

see.

Yi Nanqing sat down on the bed next to the other party, still silent.

He was already on the opposite side of the cultivation world, and he was powerless to defend himself.

What else can I justify?

He is the demon lord in the world.

Born to be a devil, born to be a devil.

The two stalemate again.

Jing Mu had a cold face, and tightly hugged the Junior Brother in his arms without moving.

My mind was in a mess, and I couldn't get around those knots after much deliberation.

He could never have imagined, and it was impossible for him to think, that the senior brother who usually looks cold and treats them very well is actually a demon.

Only when the heavenly demon seizes the body can he have a body to walk under the way of heaven.

Is Master Yi Nanqing also like this?

When did you seize the house?Have you always been with each other?

Just thought of this.

The memory in his mind gave him the answer.

The Heavenly Demon Lord was reorganized from the remnant souls of the endless ancestors, gathering his unwillingness.

He also took the energy of the heavenly demon, and after going through tens of thousands of years nine days away, he obtained the only body that could walk under the heavenly way, and finally became the demon master.

Scene after scene flashed in my mind.

It was as if Jing Mu had seen all this in person.

The strange and tragic picture made him dazed for a while.

The remnants of the ancestors are not reconciled.

They also had endless homelands.

But because of the alternation of the heavens, he had to be forced to leave, wandering in the desolate and empty nine heavens.

Those who could not adapt could only die one by one.

And the few with endless lifespans can only wander around the remains of their own race until they go mad and die.

They are unwilling.

Also unwilling.

But there is no way.

You can only wander outside the nine days.

The way of heaven is reincarnated again and again.

With the beginning of a new era, there are always abandoned ancestors.

Although nine days away is desolate, there is never a shortage of unwilling remnants.

In the end, obsession becomes a demon.

Jing Mu, who was affected by the memory, had a lot of feelings in his heart.

In a daze, he thought that he had become the so-called ancestor of the ancestors.

And knowing that this reincarnation will always happen in reverse, he felt an indescribable bitterness in his heart.

Just now.

Pan Lin didn't want to be quiet anymore.

He thought that Jing Mu was going to play with him, so he waited quietly for a while.

But now she just hugged him!This is no fun!

After turning around with her small round eyes, she saw Yi Nanqing who was behind her.

Quietly stretching out his fat claws, he hooked Yi Nanqing's long robe that turned black at some point.

After struggling and bouncing around, he rushed towards Yi Nanqing's arms behind him.

Jing Mu was startled back to his senses by this movement.

The inexplicable emotions in his heart dissipated in the blink of an eye, and he turned around like a frightened bird, and quickly pulled the little chubby baby back into his arms.

Yi Nanqing in front of him also stretched out his hands, which were resting on his arms.

Haven't had time to react yet.

Pan Lin, who was sandwiched between the two, babbled and laughed, and raised his hand to pat the place where the two were in contact.

Afterwards, he twisted his body that was held tightly, and babbled to do it again.

Don't look at it, you know it's a lot of fun.

After being slapped several times by the little meat claw, neither Jing Mu nor Yi Nanqing moved.

After a while, Yi Nanqing slowly withdrew her hand, and Jing Mu also squeezed Pan Lin tightly into his arms.

This move made the chubby baby very unhappy!

Lifting his fat paws, he yelled with a puffed face.

suddenly.

There was a very small movement not far away, muffled, as if separated by a stone wall.

If you listen carefully, you will be able to hear that someone is calling 'the devil'.

Yi Nanqing frowned slightly, and slowly stood up.

Just after taking a step, he remembered something, and then turned to look at Jingmu.

He raised his hand, and the moment Jing Mu's eyes closed, he had already half-embraced the other party and Pan Lin.

Then he adjusted his posture for the sleeping Jingmu and lay down on the bed.

Seeing that Pan Lin was lively and about to hang on him, after rubbing that soft little head, he lightly tapped the other's brow.

After closing the wide and clear eyes, he also placed it next to Jingmu and fell asleep.

Cover with a thin sheet.

He looked at Jing Mu, whose face was pale.

After a few thoughts, he raised his hand and gently stroked the other person's cheek.

Said, "Don't be afraid."

Done.

I also felt that what I said was ridiculous.

What Jingmu is afraid of is him standing here.

The index finger lightly touched the opponent's eyes.

He said again, "Go to sleep."

Then Yi Nanqing turned around and walked outside the hall.

As he took one step after another, a series of restraints or magic energy or magic energy came down in the temple.

It is to trap the people in the palace.

It is also to guard against the evil spirits outside.

Wait for the footsteps to disappear.

The palace full of infiltrating demonic energy was extremely quiet.

On the bed covered with soft animal blankets, there were one big and one small sleeping soundly with their eyes closed.

The prohibition in the palace continued to run.

The eyelashes of the young man with his eyes closed trembled.

A line of clear tears flowed slowly.