Slag Gong walks the career line in the crematorium

The next day, according to the plan, Yun Feixue went to make a promise with Shu Shuangyuxu.

And Lin Hanchuan and Pei Cun embarked on the journey to the Demon Realm.

"Although there are no airplanes in this world, there are flying boats, which are the same." Pei Cun stood on the flying boat, looked at the floating clouds beside him, and said with a smile.

Standing behind Pei Cun, Lin Hanchuan looked at the floating clouds beside him: "Flying boats have a better environment than airplanes."

On the plane, how can you have a wide field of vision like standing on the clouds.

The two systems watched them enjoy the scenery from behind, puzzled: Why are these two human beings still enjoying the scenery so leisurely when the battle is imminent?It's like being on vacation.

Before Shu Shuangyu, they had dealt with a system - the cannon fodder counterattack system on Cheng Dingchen.

In that battle, Pei Cun and 007 almost died.

Both 001 and 007 left some sequelae, and this time they were a little nervous, but those two human beings who were supposed to be more emotional were actually fine.

Sensing 001's emotions, Lin Hanchuan fished back amusedly, grabbed a dumpling and squeezed it in his hand to play with: "Before, it was an ordinary world of science and technology, without special abilities, and that system has been separated from Cheng Dingchen's body. Once it escapes the world, there is no way to catch him again..."

Under the superposition of various factors, Pei Cun had no choice but to make such a bad plan in order to protect that world and Lin Hanchuan.

But this world is the world of cultivating immortals, and the enemy is in the light, and I am in the dark, Shu Shuangyu and his system are not aware of it.

As long as you seize the opportunity, set up a trap before the system leaves Shu Shuangyu's body, and lure the system into the trap... With the terrifying attack power of these cultivators, it doesn't even need the two of Lin Hanchuan to act.

007, who was pinched by Lin Hanchuan, suddenly realized: "So that's how it is."

Although squeezed into different shapes, 007 is still serious and serious.

The two of Lin Hanchuan had the cheating device of the system, and soon found the Mozun mirror to watch the movie.

Different from Yun Feixue's peerless beauty, Jing Guanying is a handsome and evil man, wearing a dark purple robe, half lying on the wide throne, bare|breast|exposing|breast, holding a hand in his hand. A bottle of wine, drunk eyes blurred.

"Tsk." Pei Cun snorted lightly, "Isn't there anyone rebelling against this kind of energy that favors beauties over country?"

Lin Hanchuan calmly covered Pei Cun's eyes: "The strongest in the Demon Realm is the most respected, as long as no one can beat him, he is still the Demon Lord."

While the two were talking, Jing Guanying suddenly sat up straight, his eyes instantly became clear and sharp: "Who?!"

Under the aura of his full aura, the bodies of the singing and dancing maidservants softened and they crawled on the ground, and the originally incessant melodious sounds stopped in an instant, and there was no sound.

It only took a few seconds from the grand gathering of laughter and laughter to the audible silence on the ground.

"The Demon Lord is worthy of being the Demon Lord." Lin Hanchuan walked out from the air, as calm and composed as if he had returned to his own home, and even applauded.

Jing Guanying's face was gloomy, and he narrowed his eyes to look at Lin Hanchuan: "Who are you?"

Lin Hanchuan cupped his hands perfunctorily, and said, "Perhaps, Mozun still remembers Shu Shuangyu?"

Jing Guanying's pupils shrank. After ten years, he would still feel a sudden pain in his heart when he heard this name again.

His eyes became more vigilant, and he looked at Lin Hanchuan and Pei Cun in the mirror, calmly: "He has been dead for ten years, you mentioned the dead man ten years ago to me, could it be that you came to me for the body? "

"What if I say he's still alive?"

After a long silence, Jing Guanying waved away all his subordinates and maids, and in the blink of an eye, only three people remained at the extremely lively banquet. His eyes were dark and murderous: "If you let me know, you are playing with me, I want your life!"

Jing Guanying has been a Demon Lord for hundreds of years. He has long been used to killing decisively and doing things as he pleases. In his life, everyone is just an insignificant little guy, only Shu Shuangyu...

When I first met Shu Shuangyu, Jing Guanying was traveling around the world hiding her identity, and happened to meet this upright and pedantic young disciple of Mingmen.

Originally, watching the movie in the mirror was just taking this journey as a pleasure, but after watching it, my heart fell into it.

After being unrestrained for nearly a thousand years, the first time he was tempted was an upright little monk... Jing Guanying didn't pay much attention to Shu Shuangyu's sect at first, only thinking it was a third-rate sect.

Jing Guanying loves Shu Shuangyu very much, and no matter what rare treasures he gets, he will send them to the other party as soon as possible; because of a word from the other party, he will no longer kill innocent people indiscriminately; even the identity of the demon king he is proud of , he dared not tell the other party.

Later, the two of them became more and more in love, and when they promised each other for life, they realized that Shu Shuangyu was the closed disciple of the first sword cultivator, Yun Feixue.

Zhengdao, Moxiu, famous brand, Moxiu Mozun, there is more than a difference between heaven and earth.

Jing Guanying originally thought that if Shu Shuangyu didn't want to, he would just rob him and bring him back to the Demon Palace. The two of them were already in the same heart, and after a long time, he could always be forgiven and seek a completeness.

"Yun Feixue personally executed Shu Shuangyu, tell me, he is still alive?" Jing Guanying looked at Lin Hanchuan with a dark gaze, as if he had returned to ten years ago.

Shu Shuangyu let go of his intention to elope with him, and he happily went to wait near Lingyunmen, but he waited for the news of Shu Shuangyu's death.

That ruthless Yun Feixue, after learning that her little apprentice was having an affair with the Demon Lord, beat him to death mercilessly!

Looking at the shadows in the mirror, Yun Feixue and Shu Shuangyu's body were not even seen after ten days of attacking the Lingyunmen's mountain guard formation like a madman.

"You think it was Yun Feixue who killed Shu Shuangyu?" Lin Hanchuan smiled lightly, and said lightly, "Perhaps, from another perspective, the Demon Lord will get a new story."

Jing Guanying's eyes were red, but he was still angry: "What do you mean?"

Lin Hanchuan then told a story, a story of an emotional liar.

Regarding this story, Jing Guanying didn't know what expression to make, until he stood on the land of Lingyunmen, he was still skeptical, and even began to regret: This could not be a trap set by Lingyunmen for him, right?

Long before Lin Hanchuan came back, he had already informed Yun Feixue and Ling Yun that the leader of the right way and the Demon Lord were in the same space, and the surrounding atmosphere was tense.

"I have already told you the matter." Lin Hanchuan sat in the first place, and his momentum was no weaker than anyone else.

The mirror-watching gaze still fell on Yun Feixue, who was dressed in white and had white hair.

During these ten years, Yun Feixue was unable to retreat, who knew that when they met again, the other party would already look like this.

"Half of the formation requested by Daoist Lin has been arranged." Sect Master Ling Yun looked at Yun Feixue to the left and the mirror to the right, and said dryly.

Yun Feixue said lightly: "Mirror view, it's your turn to see him."

In the past few days, Shu Shuangyu tried to curry favor with him every day. If he didn't know the truth, Yun Feixue might have believed it, but while he was being courted by Shu Shuangyu, he was complaining and insulting him in his heart.

This scene, if the other party was not Shu Shuangyu, someone he had loved for decades, Yun Feixue might have found it somewhat funny.

Now he just feels exhausted.

But it's not without benefits, perhaps because of knowing the other party's true face, Yun Feixue's originally broken ruthless heart has a tendency to repair.

A stranger might plot to deceive him, but Jing Guanying is the person who knows Yun Feixue best, he knows that this person can distinguish between black and white, and never tell lies.

"Okay." Jing Guanying embraced the last hope, and agreed to see Shu Shuangyu's request.

Before seeing it with his own eyes, Jing Guanying couldn't believe that he, the leader of the wicked who had lived for nearly a thousand years, would be fooled by an inconspicuous gadget.

Obviously he is a highly cultivated Demon Lord, but Jing Guanying chose to walk step by step, and walked to Shu Shuangyu's gate.

After standing in front of the door for an indeterminate amount of time, the door was suddenly opened, and the people inside happened to meet Mirror Viewing.

"Yu'er..." It's really you.Jing Guanying murmured, not knowing what it was like.

[Fuck, why is Mirror View here! ] Shu Shuangyu panicked, and asked the system, 【What if he bumps into Yun Feixue? 】

Jing Guanying carefully observed Shu Shuangyu's erratic eyes, and he continued: "Yu'er, are you still alive?"

【Hurry up and send him away, where is Yun Feixue now? 】Shu Shuangyu forced a smile, and quickly said in her heart,【Once Yun Feixue has a tendency to come back, notify immediately. 】

In the next second, Jing Guanying was pulled into the room.

The two old lovers met again, Shu Shuangyu's eyes filled with tears for a second: "Mirror Guanying, you are still alive!"

Jing Guanying looked at Shu Shuangyu, he gently stroked Shu Shuangyu's cheek, and said slowly: "You are still alive, how could I die."

"I was imprisoned here by the master and was not allowed to leave. It has been ten years. The master told me that you have... already..." Shu Shuangyu's mind was spinning fast, racking her brains to think about how to fool Jing Guanying away.

Jing Guanying's eyes were stained red, but Shu Shuangyu was lowering her head, not seeing anything, and she was still telling pitifully how much she had missed each other and how painful she had been in the past ten years.

"Okay, that's great. I've never been cheated so badly by anyone before." Jing Guanying's tone was ruthless, full of evil spirits, "Yu'er, how do you think I should punish the other party?"

For some reason, Shu Shuangyu suddenly felt cold all over, and he laughed dryly: "That is my master after all, don't hurt him..."

Jing Guanying as if he had never heard of it: "I threw him into the drug den and made him my medicine man. I can't live or die. Yu'er, what do you think of this method?"

The medicine man... Shu Shuangyu's face changed slightly, isn't this what he said to fool Yun Feixue?

"Or..." Jing Guanying held Shu Shuangyu's face and said affectionately, "I crushed his bones and threw him into the water dungeon, where he was eaten by snakes, insects and ants, and eaten by mice every day." His flesh..."

[Fuck, mirror viewing is also crazy. 】Shu Shuangyu wanted to break free, but no matter how hard he tried, the opponent's hands were like iron tongs, motionless.

This creepy feeling reminded Shu Shuangyu of Xia Zuo in the previous world, and he couldn't help regretting: [I shouldn't have provoked these villains, they are born with psychopaths, born with sores on the soles of the feet and pus on the top of the head The big villain, after being blackened, is even more difficult to deal with...]

Shu Shuangyu was complaining to the system, but felt that Jing Guanying's hands were getting harder and harder, and his breathing was gradually becoming difficult: "Jing, Guanying...let go...I...save..."

But the strength of the two is very different, no matter how much Shu Shuangyu struggles, she doesn't even have the ability to leave a fingernail mark on the opponent's body, so her face gradually turns blue and her movements become weaker and weaker.

[Observed that the host's life is in danger, preparing to leave... 1...]

When he almost thought he was going to die in Jing Guanying's hands, the other party suddenly let go, and Shu Shuangyu backed away in horror, holding his throat and coughing uncontrollably. For the first time, he felt that fresh air was so precious.

"Sorry, I lost control." Jing Guanying stood a few steps away, without any sincere apology, "Since you left, I have lost my temper a lot."