9000 years

Xuanli subconsciously stood in front of Fuyu, a Xuanqing fan lay across the center of Fuyu's waistline, his sleeves covered most of his body, Fuyu looked at Xuanli's side face, stretched out his hand to hold Xuanli's hand, Xuan Li turned to look at him, Fu Yu patted the back of his hand lightly, and stood side by side with him.

Xuanli was stunned for a moment to understand, and his tense back relaxed. He knew that sooner or later he would have to adapt to this kind of life.

A large black mist rose all around, and countless demon soldiers gradually emerged from the thick demonic energy, surrounding them, Xuanli looked around, the number of demon soldiers was completely beyond expectations, and it would take an hour or two to fight It can't be solved, not to mention that they are here to find someone, so they are weak and have no advantage at all.

Lingyi has been silently looking at them, and seeing no movement, she smiled, "Since you have come to my Demon Realm, you should treat them well, how about coming with me?"

Now that things have happened, there is no other way but to go with others, not to mention according to the information given by Fu Yu, Si Ming and Tian Ling are here, Ling Yi has been waiting here for a long time, and she also expected them to come and negotiate. necessary.

Under the thick black clouds, there are many demon soldiers standing under the clouds. The demon palace stands tall and erect, which seems to be a bit more magnificent than when Xuan Li came here before. Yun Yi was standing in front of the city gate, the moment Ling Yi came down from the sky. , Fuyu saw him salute Lingyi upright with his own eyes.

Fuyu was a little surprised, after all, Lingyi was still his enemy, but now he became the master?

The prosperity of the demon world is not the same. The Zhenmo Mountain in the distance is full of red light, surrounded by demon energy, like a token stationed here, there are abnormally many demon soldiers guarding heavily, and the number is a bit abnormal. Lingyi Walking in the front, Yun Yi followed behind him, the whole person dressed in black was gloomy and terrifying, completely different from the Yun Yi in his memory.

Xuanli and the others entered the hall behind Mojun. The hall was burning with very strong incense, which was so thick that it was almost pungent. Fu Yu raised his hand and waved it, feeling that something was wrong. The hot tea was already on the table. After taking a look, he keenly noticed that the taste of the tea didn't seem right, he pulled Xuanli's sleeve, and took advantage of the moment when Lingyi looked away, threw a broken leaf into Jing'an's tea.

Yun Yi's eyes were gloomy, holding a long sword in his hand, standing motionless under the steps, Fu Yu's gaze was always on the man, quietly sizing him up, but the man didn't seem to feel it, and just waited for something to happen. When it made a sound, I turned around to take a look. It looked like a puppet controlled by someone.

Lingyi sat on the stone steps, with a smile on her face, raised her hand to signal Xuanli and the others to drink tea, and specially emphasized: "This is Xueyuqing just picked, and the taste is just right."

Xuan Li didn't refuse, and took a sip of the teacup with a blank expression on his face. Jing An also picked up the cup, flicked the tea cover on the tea water, his eyebrows moved, and then he took a sip without showing any signs of expression. Fuyu was surprised. Looking at the people in front of me, I don't quite understand what they mean. Didn't I receive my signal?There is clearly something wrong with the tea, he can't be mistaken, Lingyi looked at him with a half-smile, as if she wanted to watch him drink it with her own eyes, Fuyu held back the teacup, her gaze was always on Xuanli's side face , that face was cold, as if a little strange.

As soon as the tip of his nose touched the cup, a familiar and disgusting smell of blood came again. He opened the lid of the cup, only to see that there was no tea in the cup, but a cup of steaming blood. Two leaves floated, but it was indeed Xue Yuqing. He put down the teacup with a "bang", and Lingyi's eyebrows moved above her, and she was about to speak with a half-smile, when a silver sword shadow pierced through the void. Coming towards Lingyi, Lingyi's expression paused for a moment, and he didn't hide. The next second, a sword full of black devilish energy blocked Fuyu's Wuling sword. The devilish energy manipulated the hilt of the sword, and indistinctly, a rush of killing intent came to his face.

Yun Yi moved swiftly, bypassing Xuan Li and Jing An and went straight to Fu Yu, while the Demon Lord above was leaning on the throne, relaxed, as if watching a good show, while Jing An, who had been sitting by the side, Just like Xuanli, as if he couldn't see the story that happened here, he still sat on the chair, didn't even move his eyes, Fu Yu caught Yun Yi with a few tricks, the opponent was so fast that it was hard to catch, Fu Yu couldn't parry it alone, he was anxious shouted: "A Ling, immortal, you"

The moment the words blurted out, the two people who were sitting in the seats suddenly disappeared, and the surroundings

Immediately after it got dark, at a moment when Fu Yu was at a loss, Yun Yi's sword scratched his arm, and blood burst out immediately, Fu Yu covered his arm and took a few steps back. Holding the sword and licking the blood above, Lingyi on the throne has long since disappeared. After Fuyu realized that he was brought into an illusion, Xuanli and Jingan were both fake. The broken stool will dissipate.

It's just that he clearly remembered that he was with Xuan Li and Jing An all the time, when was he taken away by someone?Where are Xuanli and Jingan now?

The wound was not deep, but the blood kept dripping, Yun Yi licked all the blood stained on the sword, and when he finished eating the last drop, the man turned around, his dark eyes seemed to be There was a red light, and there was no one else in the center of the eyes, only Fu Yu, with a strong hunting breath.

The sharp sword energy was overwhelming, and Fuyu dodged around looking for the exit while manipulating the sword in his hand. If it was an illusion, there would definitely be holes and exits, and they were often in obvious places. He gradually Knowing when he was brought in, when he came down from the cloud, he was drawn away by Yun Yi, and when he walked in, he kept staring at the man's back, Yun Yi once turned around and glanced at himself, when At that moment, he separated from Xuan Li. The demons are best at creating illusions, and as expected, they fell into the pit with a little carelessness.

The person in front of him was stabbing Fu Yu's body with all his strength, red light flashed in his eyes, his goal was very clear, which was the blood on Fu Yu's body.

Fuyu covered the wound with one hand and tried his best to stop the bleeding, but in the illusion, Fuyu's spiritual power was greatly disturbed, and there seemed to be someone talking in his ear, buzzing continuously like a noise.

Whenever Fu Yu moves his mind, Yun Yi's sword will come close to him, and the person in front of him moves strangely, he can't see his movements at all, and the surrounding area is dark, Fu Yu backed up while striking, just as he was about to hide sideways When Kaiyun followed the sword that fell from above, he suddenly bumped into something hard behind him. It hit his waist with a sharp corner, like a table or other furniture. Something suddenly appeared behind him that restricted Fuyu's movement. Just when Yunyi's sword was about to fall on his arm, the Wuling sword in mid-air suddenly escaped Fuyu's control, quickly cut off the human sword, and sparks burst out from the intersection of the sword body, and then, the uncontrollable The Wuling sword flew up suddenly, and went towards Yun Yi's throat, Fu Yu was startled in his heart, subconsciously, he still didn't want to kill Yun Yi, he still had a lot of questions to ask, he didn't want him to die so easily.

This time, the sword in Yun Yi's hand was not as good as before, Wu Ling quickly pierced the man's throat and pulled it out, Fu Yu turned sideways and didn't want to look at it, but there seemed to be no change in front of him, it was still dark, Even the dim light gradually lit up, Fu Yu opened his eyes and looked, the hole pierced by the Wu Ling sword was right in Yun Yi's throat, there was no frightening blood, the man opened his mouth wide, and a large amount of devilish energy passed through him His body seemed to be sucked in, and then disappeared quickly, and the surroundings gradually lit up. It turned out that Yun Yi was the eye of the formation, and Ling Yi was sure. Fu Yu was reluctant to do anything to him. Unfortunately, this time, Fu Yu Yu was reluctant to give up, but Wu Lingjian did not show mercy.

The moment the demonic energy dissipated, and the moment he came out of the illusion, before he could see the display in front of him clearly, a few iron chains as thick as wrists jumped onto the person's body out of thin air. It was locked, and he wanted to run subconsciously, but the chain seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and the moment it fell on the person, it almost overwhelmed him, he lifted his foot and moved back, the soles of the feet and even the entire soles of the feet seemed to be soaked in something, The moment he lowered his head, Fu Yu was stunned.

There was thick blood under his feet, and a circular pool surrounded him, and he was tied in the center of the blood pool.

Fu Yu trembled all over, a flash of fire in his eyes burned his anger completely, what on earth was he going to do?

The iron chain completely locked him up, and Lingyi stood outside the pool of blood, pacing and looking at him, full of false regrets: "There is no good place to entertain Your Highness in the Demon Palace, and it really hurts His Highness to stay here,"

Fuyu's knees felt weak, and he felt that he was about to lose his standing. The chain seemed to be exerting pressure on him continuously, but he still stood on his feet, and the sound of iron clashing was heard when he struggled—crash, clatter

"Where are the emperor and the immortal? What are you going to do?" He couldn't even speak.

Then trembled.

Lingyi stepped forward and walked along the pond for a while, only then did Fuyu see that Yun Yi had been standing behind the person, with the same look and expression as before, no wound on her neck, could it be that she was with her just now? The ones in the illusion are also fake?Ling Yi stared at Fu Yu with an unpredictable expression, and said, "Of course I'm here to entertain you. Don't worry, Your Highness. As for what you want to do, Your Highness will know in the future."

The whole body is tied up, and when you move it, your whole body feels like a lightning strike, piercing pain, Lingyi stood aside, and reminded kindly: "Your Highness, please save your energy, this Mulei Xuantie is an ancient artifact. , the more you move, the tighter the lock, and the more painful it will be."

Fu Yu gritted his teeth, and he stared at Ling Yi angrily. The moment he clenched his fists tightly, thousands of devilish energy emerged from his body, and the devilish energy with streaks of golden light was like stars in the dark night. The lacquered hall also lit up a little bit, Fuyu's whole body was aflame, and the demonic energy quickly stuck to Lingyi's body, and the flames ignited in the demonic energy when he approached the person for a moment, Lingyi barely avoided it, and his expression finally Not as calm as before.

The blood under his feet was dangling everywhere, Lingyi stared at Fuyu in front of him, looked at the faint purple light, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, maybe Fuyu's current situation had already exceeded his expectations, more than expected Much more powerful.

It seemed that Lihuo couldn't burn off the iron chain, and there were successive bursts of fine pain along the junction of the black iron, and the blood pool in front of him formed a huge vortex under the entanglement of demonic energy, The blood flowed away from the pool and spun up, creating a strange sense of beauty. Just as Lingyi was looking at the blood column in a daze, the blood suddenly poured down on his head. Lingyi had no time to dodge, as blood droplets had already splashed on him. He rolled up his sleeves, but when he had no time to fly away and could only catch them, the wet touch did not come. He opened his eyes, and a section of black sleeves covered the top of his head, covering his whole body, and blood flowed down Yun Yi's skin. His face was ticking down, he took a step back, lowered his head and asked, "Is Your Majesty okay?"

Lingyi's mind trembled so rarely, he looked at the man in front of him in a state of embarrassment, and actually took out a handkerchief from his cuff, and was about to hand it over, when a huge black shadow rushed towards his face accompanied by a stench, no one escaped this time, Lingyi Closing his eyes, blood flowed down his eyes, his whole body was sticky, his breath penetrated into his body along the skin, Lingyi clenched his fists tightly, and the clean handkerchief in his hand was completely soaked, a pool of blood The scattered ones are everywhere, the demonic energy in Fuyu's body is still there, but Lihuo has put it away, he looks at the messy Lingyi and Yunyi in front of him happily, the pain is still going on, Fuyu knows, at least in the For a period of time, I can only stay here. The black iron that locks him is so heavy, there should be a special solution. As for the pool of blood in front of him, he has almost blown it away. The blood in front of him should not be ordinary. His blood, but human blood mixed with demonic blood, soaked here for a long time, will definitely lead him to become a demon, once he becomes a demon passively, he will have no way to control it, and what will happen at that time is unpredictable, and Fuyu cannot Take that risk.

The soaring devilish energy was released from Lingyi's body, he looked at Fuyu with a gloomy expression, and finally revealed the devil's true face, "Arrogant child!"

Under the fresh blood, Lingyi's face was horrifying, with death-like green ash, the devilish energy came from all directions, like a sharp short knife, quickly struck at Fuyu, tearing through Fuyu's clothes almost instantly, one after another The bloodstains were exposed, and the moment the blood was about to overflow, those wounds healed quickly.

Fu Yu looked at him, mockingly said with a half-smile: "Don't waste your time."

He was suppressed in the illusion before, but now that he came out, Fu Yu was already endowed with demonic energy, the stronger the demonic energy, the stronger his strength, it was just a wound, it was too easy to think about wanting his blood.

He knew that the Demon King would not kill him, and they locked themselves up with great pains, which would be of great use, and they would not abandon their children easily, and he still had time.