The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 525 I Only Want One Life
"Young master, Mount Nagara is not much different from our Shura clan. They are places full of shadows and cannot see the light."

"When you have time, it is also possible to go to Mount Jialuo to meet that Red Lotus Evil Monarch."

"After all... we are all tolerated by the Six Realms."

"The enemy of our enemy is our friend."

He said to himself, "Speaking of which, when the Red Lotus Evil Monarch got married, the master was also invited to attend her wedding, and the gift from us Shura clan is not light!"

The master in the mouth is Bei Mo's elder sister.

For hundreds of thousands of years, the only female patriarch of the Shura clan.

"Unfortunately, there are only you left in our family, and the second young master who has disappeared. I'm afraid that the Red Lotus Evil Lord is a snobbish person and won't welcome you."

You said a lot in one breath.

"I heard that Red Lotus Evil Monarch hugged his thigh and was with that formidable man named Fu Yuan."

"Even the Heavenly Palace can be destroyed by half... Such an ability is really terrifying."

When the name Fuyuan was mentioned, Wuqing's expression became even darker.

His first reaction was that man who likes to wear flamboyant purple.

How many days have passed, Miss and he...

Seeing that his face was getting uglier and uglier, she paused, and then asked cautiously, "Young Master?"

Ruthlessly glanced at him, that gaze was sharper than a knife in the heavy snow.

Very stinging.

He couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The Young Master has been away from the Shura Clan for too long... In the past, he was still warm.

Now it’s back, it’s fine, it’s turned into ice cubes.

That's right, the whole clan was wiped out, and they wandered abroad for so many years, suffering so much, how could they have the original temper.

"And do what I told you beforehand."

Ruthless and not in the mood to talk nonsense with the gangster.

When the words fell, he went straight to the depths of the dry forest.

As soon as he moved his steps, the vultures behind him followed up one after another, creating a very strange scene behind him.

This forest was also full of vitality back then.

Now there is nothing but decay and decay.

He followed his memory to the center of the dry forest, where there were still some ruins.

Sweep off the dead branches and leaves on the ground, and there is a huge pit below, and the pit is full of white bones.

Some of the bones have been petrified.

A big fire that year incinerated all these bones, and even the bones after death were distorted.

Wuqing stood beside the huge pit, his hands clenched into fists, and his nails had already dug into his palms.

The blood soaked out, dyeing the black jade in his palm red.

The word 'ruthless' is especially vivid.

Why not avenge the genocide?
The wind blew his black clothes flying, the boy's high ponytail fluttered, and his handsome face was full of gloom.

If it is said that he is just ruthless, then he can still follow Miss regardless.

But now, he's not just ruthless.

He is still Bei Mo.

He also has a heavy burden on his shoulders.

And this burden, if you are not careful, may even cause trouble for the young lady.

He wanted to settle all this before going to her.

Just like before, quietly guarding her side.

No matter who the man next to Miss is, Ruthless will always be irreplaceable, and that's enough.

In the end, he jumped into the big pit and spent seven days and seven nights picking up the bones of his clansmen, trying to separate out every single bone.

Many more holes were dug and buried one by one.

He couldn't tell which sister's skeleton was.

There are hundreds of unnamed graves in the dry forest, and the snow is still falling non-stop.

When Yan Yan groped his way, he saw the dark-clothed boy standing in the middle of the tomb.

Perhaps because of the moonlight in the sky, his eyes were dyed a layer of red.

He looked at the boy for a long time.

Wuqing naturally noticed him too.

"Are you looking for death?" The young man's voice was indifferent, with endless murderous intent.

He can feel the power of the other party.

The breath of the upper realm.

Yan Yan stood in the distance with a layer of wind and snow covering his body.

He was dressed thinly, had no color on his face, and had a messy beard. He looked like a man in his thirties.

"I've seen you before." Yan Yan said, "In Yu State's Wen Mansion."

He glanced at him ruthlessly, "So?"

At this time, anyone who can still find the Shura clan is not a good person to him.

Yan Yan looked at the densely packed graves, then at the gloomy young man, and finally his eyes fell on his blood-stained red eyes.

"Come here, I have something to ask for."

Ruthless, "When praying to gods and worshiping Buddha, you should go to the temple, you shouldn't come here."

He has always had an excellent memory, and even people who meet only once can remember clearly.

This man is by Fu Yuan's side.

Yan Yan shook his head, "What god or Buddha do I pray for? I only want one life."

"I heard that the Shura clan has a secret method of 'exchanging souls for souls'. I only ask for this method to save one person."

Yan Yan was very sincere, and the wind blew his empty sleeves shaking, and his whole person exuded a breath of life and death.

Staring at him ruthlessly, even from a distance, he could vaguely smell the rose scent on Yan Yan's body.

He stayed in Jialuo Mountain for a while, and the mountain was full of roses, so the smell naturally got a bit of it.

Ruthlessly said, "Where is my young lady?"

Yan Yan froze for a moment, "Mt. Jialuo."

Ruthlessly, "Is it really the Red Lotus Evil Lord?"

Yan Yan didn't reply to him, no one could tell if it was true or not.

If he didn't say anything, ruthlessness was just the default.

With one hand behind his back, he said after a while, "I can give you the secret method, but I need you to do one thing for me."

Yan Yan, "What's the matter?"

Wuqing just smiled coldly, waved at him, and signaled Yanyan to go over.

When Yanyan came to his side, Wuqing whispered a few words in his ear.

Yan Yan's face changed slightly, and finally he just nodded, "I will try my best to fulfill your request, I just hope you won't break your promise by then."

Wuqing snorted coldly, "I, the Shura people, always keep my promises. It's not as good as you go to the world, because you are used to pretending to be disgusting."

Yan Yan remained silent, the upper realm, even if it was just a temple, was a place of intrigue.

For the sake of power, status, and cultivation, he will do anything to the extreme.

Maybe...the people in this dark place are really not as straightforward.

And that day's palace is an even more dirty place, even worse than the temple.

The ruthless request was not too much for him.

He stood there for a moment, then turned and left.

Ruthless only gave him half a month, and he didn't want to waste it.

As soon as he turned around, a cold wind suddenly blew up in the forest again, blowing heavy snow heavily on his body.

"Ahhh~" Immediately afterwards, a woman's voice descended from the sky.

"I didn't expect that there are still living people here? Hehe~"

The woman's laughter was colder than snow.

After a while, those pure white jade feet lightly landed on the ground.

　Thank you Xiaoliangyuan for the reward

　　good night~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)