The Mad Cultivator

Chapter 632: Palace of the Night

The Palace of Magic

In this way, Ye Kong went all the way to the north, thanks to a map, otherwise he didn't know how many injustices to take.

The journey was very smooth. The Demon Token was extremely effective. Every time when I met the Demon or the monk accepted by the Demon, I saw that the token looked like a grandson immediately and let it go.

Whenever he runs out of tokens, Ye Kong feels a little lost. Not because he wasn't so stunning, but because he didn't think he had asked clearly. Why do Shadow clan patriarchs live in the Devil City? Why didn't she have a shadow clan or a human beside her?

She must have distressed, and her voluntary dedication like that is definitely not an idiot. You can feel that she has no experience at all, and she can also feel her sadness and loneliness ... why did she just remember her body without asking? What about the last sentence?

Can think of here, Ye Kong smiled bitterly again. What can I do for myself? There is nothing she can do about a monk who is more than deified. What can she do? There is no restraint, no magic circle, no guards outside her palace, why doesn't she leave?

Ye Kong knew that he couldn't solve it with his current strength. The devil was so powerful. The death-control method was used, for fear that the average fairy could not bear it. What else could he do?

Although Ye Kong knew that he couldn't help, but he didn't sigh and sigh in his heart. He decided to wait for strength in the future, and still want to enter the magic city again.

Not only for Lu Junrou, but also for the tens of millions of enslaved humans!

He did n’t have a flying instrument like a flying boat. It ’s been a very hard time rushing for 25,000 miles. For three days, I have n’t settled. Fortunately, he has a lot of spiritual stones. Flying, regardless of day and night, just to reach the Abyss Valley early.

Even so, he didn't arrive three days later, thousands of miles away from the Abyss Valley.

Three days later, the Magic City and Junrou Palace.

The night was as cold as water, and the moon was shining brilliantly, but without any heat.

The cold moonlight shot through the tall window and cast a row of white light on the floor of the wide corridor.

Under a window stood a lonely figure in white and looked up at the sky. In this way, she had seen it for more than 100,000 years.

"Your tears, wounded in tenderness. The pale moon crooks, catching the past. The night is too long to condense into frost, who is cold despair in the attic ...

"The rain bounced lightly, and the scarlet window, I was blown up by the wind on my paper all my life. The dream was in the distance, turned into a ray of yarn, and drifted with the wind ..."

Lu Junrou sang silently, sing until she was completely immersed, sing until she couldn't help herself, and sang to tears.

And when she sang the phrase "wandering like you in the wind", what appeared before her eyes turned out to be the appearance of the boy.

He wondered if he had reached the Abyss Valley? Would he regret leaving? Is there a chance to meet again in the future?

I don't know why, for a man who has only seen one side here, Xiu Wei is so low, but she can't help but remember. It's really weird. For people who have been in front of him for 100,000 years, he can't remember what he looks like. But why does a new person feel like they will never forget it?

Suddenly, she stopped to sing and sighed in a low voice, "It's a pity that I forgot to ask the name for such a beautiful piece of music."

Ye Kong regrets that she did not ask her at the time, and Lu Junrou regrets that she did not ask the name of the song ...

They are all sorry, but how can there be so many perfection in this world? Some people feel regrets, some people feel regrets, and others are doomed to regret for life.

The devil's palace is over, and the devil feels like an ant on a hot pot. He is neither standing nor sitting. He has some joy in his heart, some nervousness, and some worry.

It's been a long time waiting for 100,000 years. Even if it is the eternal demons, for 150,000 years, it is so long for them, it looks like a river without end.

Finally, at this moment, completeness.

But is this really the case?

"Leng Chi, what else do you think I should prepare?" The demon king did not know how many times he asked this question today.

Leng Chi smiled. After following the Devil for so many years, it was the first time he saw the Devil show such a helpless expression. It seems that love is not simple.

"King, everything is normal for you, right away you just need to deal with those human girls as usual ..."

Before Leng Chi finished speaking, he was interrupted by the demon's scolding, "Waffle! How could Junrou be the same as a human girl? You know? I was a little prince of the demons ..."

Leng Chi was about to vomit blood. In the same way, he could hear his ears full of cocoons, and it was really a torment to hear it again. Of course, he didn't dare to have resentment on his face, and he still smiled, as if the story was still so interesting, it was so good to hear the extreme.

Fortunately, he did not suffer for a long time, so I heard someone outside the news ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Junrou girl came. "

The Devil was overjoyed, rubbed his hands, hehe laughed twice, and hurried out.

"Jun Rou, how are you today? If it's not convenient, tomorrow will be fine." The Devil King said to a large extent.

Lu Junrou looked at him coldly and said nothing, and continued to walk into the magic palace.

The devil was hurt by her eyes, the joy on her face faded, followed by two steps, and smiled again: "Jun Rou, is it one of them that made you angry? I remember the past, you often smiled at me ... "

"I was laughing at Li Tong!" Lu Junrou replied.

She still remembers my pseudonym. At last the devil had a heart of comfort, and he laughed again, "Isn't Li Tong the only one? You can call me Li Tong now."

Lu Junrou shook his head, "No, you are not Li Tong, you are the demon king, killing countless demon kings."

The devil anger said, "What's the difference? Humans are always slaves and food of the demons, and this can never be changed! How many animals are humans slaughtering every day, peeling their skins and eating their meat? How is this different from our demons? ? "

Lu Jun shouted, "Because I am not a livestock, I am a human, and those killed and eaten by you are all my kind!"

The devil sighed and said, "We won't discuss this issue today, wouldn't you just come to my palace and just want to tell me this?"

Lu Jun's words were stagnant, and he breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "Go to your bedroom."

The devil was overjoyed, and stretched out his hand, "This way." Then he sang to Leng Chi, "Everyone is out, don't wait!"

In the dormitory, the arrangement of flowers is brilliant, and the Devil can see that the devil is thinking, but in Lu Junrou's eyes, he turns a blind eye. The devil kills humans, enslaves the shadow clan, and kills her parents and family when she is looted, how can her heart be calm?