Heizun and Heizun looked at each other.

They are Jiuli's most loyal henchmen.

Jiuli killed too much, and attracted the suppressed ancient magic energy in the Arctic.

This man was a monster, hit it off, and reached a deal.

Jiuli enshrines hundreds of souls to him every month, and the devilish energy gives him invincible and invincible power.

Yes, under the immersion of that devilish energy, Jiuli has gradually become a demon, and even formed a group of its own, using tens of thousands of tragic deaths under the black armored soldiers to refine the soul gathering cauldron where thousands of ghosts cry together!

But Heizun and Heizun didn't care.

Their young master has always had the ambition and strength to dominate.

As for whether it is a **** or a devil, it is just that the strong is the king, and the loser is the invader.

It’s just that the young master’s phrase ‘I’m afraid I’m afraid...’

Jiuli entered the inner hall.

Xuan'er was lying on the bed, with both hands placed in front of her, lying flat, her body covered with a soft and delicate quilt.

Qing Guo Qingcheng's face was still a little pale, his eyes closed, his lips were bloodless, but a pear blossom with rain came out alone, a pitiful temperament.

Jiuli stood by the bed and looked at her quietly for a while, suddenly, a cloud of black air gathered in his hands.

"Young Master!" Hei Chong did not dare to enter the inner hall, and exclaimed outside the door: "Will you hurt Miss Xuan if you do this?"

"No, she's extraordinary." Jiuli turned back to Hei Chong, but he didn't look away from Xuan'er for a moment. Who can call souls, bring back to life, and control spells with spells, will they be mortals?

He just wanted to test, just to confirm...

Jiuli squinted his eyes, and the black energy pushed straight towards Xuan'er.

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Just as the black air was about to approach her body, suddenly a golden light burst from her body, and the halo almost enveloped the entire inner hall.

When the group of black gas saw the golden light, it seemed as if it had been frightened like destruction, and it twisted into a group, uttered a miserable scream, and completely disappeared.

That black air is nothing else, it is the ghost that Jiuli refined with the soul gathering cauldron!

And Jiuli, also at the moment when the golden light was flourishing, was backlashed back, his body shook, and he stepped back again and again.

"Young Master!" Hei Chong and Hei Zun couldn't care about the inner hall and the inner hall, and they rushed up to support Jiuli.

Jiuli waved his hand to indicate that he was OK, but the pain of being suppressed in his heart still made him frown.

"Young Master, Miss Xuan, Miss Xuan..." Hei Chong stared at Xuan'er lying in a golden light, until the black energy was completely dissipated, the devil energy was completely suppressed, and the golden light gradually gathered.

Jiuli closed his eyes, his teeth rattled and the blue veins on his chin floated.

After a long while, he said solemnly: "She is neither a demon nor a demon, but... a god."

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After coming out of the Huxin Pavilion, Jiuli locked himself in the dormitory all night, not letting anyone serve or approaching.

Hei Chong and Hei Zun stood at the door, anxiously like ants on a hot pot, for fear that the young master would be irritated and unable to think about it for a while, and then do something stupid.

A woman who has been enamoured for more than ten years is actually a god? !

What's ridiculous is that he has fallen into the demon?

Different ways and not seeking each other is what Jiuli feels is more unbearable than life and death and separation.

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Black Zun never accepted Xuan'er, thinking that she was a girl with no background and status, how could she be favored by the young master?

Even when he was fighting in Kyushu, he had to hide from her, for fear that she would be angry when she knew it?