"Fengze refuses to let him die, so the emperor can only use him as his own!"

"You said, when he becomes the demon pioneer of the emperor, when he slays your disciple of the Cloud Palace Holy Realm, what will be the most thrilling scene?"

"You said, one side is his own brother, and the other is the righteous way of Xianmen, how would Xuan'er choose?"

"But it's like three thousand years ago, you chose the world and abandoned me?"

The Devil Emperor imagined that when Feng Nianchu fought against the Bai family of the fairy gate, he was still a little eager to try and was very excited.

But when he thought of the past three thousand years ago, his evil eyes finally seemed to be "lost", lonely and sad.

"From the time you left Xuan'er in the quiet well and chose to escape alone, you have betrayed her." Mo Qing said lightly.

The Demon Sovereign was silent for a long while before he said: "I went to find her, rummaged through the entire hill, and traversed the entire village, but couldn't find it. I thought she was complaining, hiding from me, hating me..."

Mo Qing: "So, you slaughtered the entire tribe? Started a war on earth?"

The Demon Sovereign recalled that the creatures of that year were charcoal and blood-stained for thousands of miles. He only said indifferently: "I just want her to come out to see me..." As he said, he stared fiercely at Mo Qing with hatred in his eyes: "If it wasn't you, If it weren't for you to hide her and detain her, how could I massacre her to "force" her out, and how could I fall into the realm of the devil because the killing was too heavy?"

Mo Qing didn't say a word about the devil's dumping of the pot, he just calmly restored the facts: "Back then, when the deity came back from the North Pole and saw Xuan'er's life lamp dying, she knew that she was hiding the deity from the lower realm and transformed into a mortal body. The soul was almost lost to the world."

"The deity summoned her back and kept it for ten days before she gradually woke up."

auzw.com "Ten days..." Mo Qing said: "Do you know that one day in the sky, one year on the ground?"

The phantom of the Demon Emperor's red "color" trembled a little unconsciously.

In ten years, he has long since gone from being a young master chased by an enemy to a leader who can float a corpse for thousands of miles under an order.

In the beginning, he was indeed looking for Xuan'er and "forced" her to show up, only to punish a few tribes... Later, he tasted the joy of victory and watched the scattered territories gradually return to his command, and the former enemies bowed their heads. As a courtier, turning the clouds and raining, and respecting the world, he gradually rose to the ambition of annexing all the tribes.

For a time, corpses were everywhere, and there were countless resentful spirits.

The soul-burning cauldron made by Jiuli refining all the people and souls who dared to resist and disobey him, for his own use.

The evil spirits wantonly, the demons wanton.

Finally, "disrupted" the "sex" of the mind, and became more combative and bloodthirsty.

"After Xuan'er woke up, she secretly ran to the lower realm again." Mo Qing said: "When I came back, she was infected with a devilish energy."

The Demon Sovereign moved his lips. He clearly lost his five senses. At this moment, he felt that his voice was dry and bitter, and he could hardly say a complete sentence, let alone the rhetoric just now?

She had come to him, he knew, and wanted to keep her by her side and realize the promise of sharing the world with her and sharing wealth and wealth with her, but she was always depressed and unhappy, and eventually disappeared without a trace.

The Demon King said: "Thanks to you, goodbye for the third time, she is a god, I am a demon, meet each other in battle, and die together."

"Thanks to me?..." Mo Qing chuckled and mocked endlessly: "Everything but you are to blame. Xuan'er is the ancestor of the ancients. He refines the "medicine" and creates the profound method. From birth, he is compassionate and compassionate to all things."