Play the cultivation game in the world of immortality

Chapter 138 Demons
"There's no one you're looking for here."

The young king looked calm, and once again directly rejected the black-haired girl's request.

His brows are still gentle, and his whole body is as calm as water. Even if there is dissatisfaction in his heart, it is difficult for others to notice.

The girl frowned, "Fang Cun Tian, ​​Gu Shan Ji."

A piece of blue bird feather slipped out from her sleeve and fell lightly.

The young king narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand to touch the sparrow feather in front of him, and recalled some clues reported to him by his subordinates a month ago in his mind.

Through the connection between his ancestral veins, he felt the majestic and active vitality of the Lord of Sparrow Feather who was not here, and couldn't help laughing.

He said with certainty: "You didn't kill Qingque."

It's not, not can't.

He has never had the slightest doubt about the strength of the girl who can be called the Demon of Destroyer by his spirits, which only proves that the two did not meet.

The young king finally breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled genuinely, "Let me guess, it was the blue sparrow and the gray heron who brought it back for me while you were away..."

"My wife?" He carefully studied the expression of the black-haired girl, and paused for a few breaths before speaking.

"Let me think about it... Maybe, there is also my child I have never met?"

Having said this, the young king became uncertain again.

The black-haired girl's expression softened.

"It seems so." The young king lightly stroked the green feather in his hand, his lowered brows were full of joy, "So you came here to look for me."

"It's not that you can't catch their traces, it's just that you think that coming to me is the fastest, most useful and least labor-saving way."

"No matter what, they will eventually bring my wife and children back here."

He sighed helplessly, and said: "But you came too fast, far faster than I imagined, Qingque and the others haven't been able to come back here yet."

The black-haired girl just looked at him quietly, without speaking, the top of Nuo Da's plane tree was gradually surrounded by mist.

"Do you want to wait here?" the young king said in a deep voice.

Overcast clouds floated above the gorgeous and resplendent palace, covering the whereabouts of the stars, and the hall became dim for a moment. Only the plain robe on his body was still glowing with a faint golden glow, dazzling and warm.

Rain began to fall over the palace.

Rain began to fall over the entire sycamore tree.

The entire boundless Qifengtian, at this moment, began to welcome the arrival of the rain.

The black-haired girl responded to the young king with practical actions.

The king's long hair scattered around his body is windless and automatic, but the tail of the hair has a bit of green grass, a bit of green from the mountains, and a bit of green floating in the flowing water.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the cloud behind the girl, which was thicker and colder than ink, "Does it have to be like this?"

They were distraught and wailed again and again.

Surrounded by mountains and seas, it surges without rest.

He couldn't understand the wailing of the clouds, but he knew that once their tears fell completely, it would be an extremely painful thing.

Even a clay figurine would be angry, let alone a proud king.

However, in the face of unknown and unknown forces, he still maintained due courtesy.

"Son of another world, I have indulged you several times to take my family away privately, but you have never told me the reason. Should you give me a reasonable explanation?"

"That's not your family, it's mine." The black-haired girl said coldly, "Reason, what reason do you want?"

"Is it because you're useless, or because you're damned?" she said bluntly.

"You're dead, and I don't need to make any excuses."

Even though she said so, the young king stood on the top of the paulownia tree, with black and white eyes, there was no mood swing, neither happy nor sad.

He said softly: "How could it be?"

"Son of another world, do you know how many pursuits I have blocked for you in the past three years?" The young king's expression became serious, staring at the illusory shadow of the black-haired girl.

"They followed you, and they didn't have a good time. This time you left Fang Cun Tian, ​​and there are few places for you to stay in the nine days and ten earths."

"But you let someone take them away!" The girl in black became angry.

It was the evil ghost in front of them that broke their hard-won peace.

"You took away things that didn't belong to you while I was asleep, and I brought back my treasures while you were away. This is fair, and I have nothing wrong with it." The young king said.

"Son of another world, they never belong to you, and being too persistent is never a good thing."

The black-clothed girl's face was terribly gloomy, and she said angrily, "They also don't belong to you, evil ghost."

The sycamore tree was terribly silent under the rain. The young king stared at the black figure behind her and listened to the wailing from under his feet. He was silent for a long time.

Finally, someone took a step back.

"How are you going?"

"I'm taking them away."

"But where else can you go with them? Where else can you shelter?"

"Going home, of course, is going to my world." The black-haired girl said it as a matter of course.

The young king frowned, and questioned: "The world you are talking about, is it the world with only vast oceans, or the world with endless flames?"

"Is it the place of disaster where the epidemic is rampant, or the place where there is no light and no soul?"

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like a place where you can settle down.

"I don't need to tell you."

"But I can't let my most important person go to live a life of ups and downs with you, son of another world, your love is too selfish."

The girl in black was unmoved, "I've always been like this."

She has always been like this, so why do you need outsiders?
The young king was thoughtful, "Then you can take them away directly, so why come looking for me?"

"Just because my heart hasn't changed."

The girl in black answered very simply.

"For every promise made in the future, Ai Luoluo vowed to complete Qingluo."

The young man called Qingluo by the girl sat back on his exclusive throne, ignoring the tragedy of the earth, "But you can't do it now."

"So, you have to remember my name." The black-haired girl replied, "Ai Luoluo, my name is Ai Luoluo, and one day, I will eliminate all your existence."

"You evil ghost who never knew what love is, I don't allow you to exist in this world."

Qingluo raised her eyebrows, showing a little surprise: "I thought you would destroy this place right now."

It's the same as dealing with other worlds.

He didn't refute the title that Ai Luoluo said, but he just found it very novel.

"That's what they deserve, but for me, you are the only one who is guilty." Ai Luoluo spoke quickly without hesitation.

Qingluo thought about it carefully, and said: "You may have misunderstood me, there is no more benevolent ruler than me in the nine heavens and ten earths."

"Besides, it's you now... that looks more like an evil ghost."

An evil ghost who can't get what he wants, is obsessed with obsession, goes crazy, and has a lot of sins in his hands.

"You will have retribution, Ai Luoluo."

"Let go, son of another world."

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"Master Gray Heron, can you hand over that child to me? Sparrow is the best at pleasing children."

The man with eyes like jasper smiled and took the troubled young son from the arms of the frowning gray heron.

Seeing that he calmed down a little, the youngest son stopped making fuss, and the leading man in gray looked at him in surprise, hesitant to speak.

"Qingque, yes, I didn't expect you to have this ability."

"Master Gray Heron is joking." Qing Que replied with a smile, but changed the subject, "Everyone has been on the road for a long time, do you want to stop and take a rest?"

Reminded by him, Huilu turned around and looked at the tired people behind him, and said after a little thought: "That's right, it's really a long way to go back to Qifengtian in Fangcuntian, and there are many dangers in the sea of ​​stars. Pay more attention."

"Ahead, there is Wugou Heaven."

Hei Zhen, who had been silent all this time, took off his hood, but what he saw was a emptiness of darkness, more nothingness than nothingness.

The stars did not exist, and the starlight naturally did not exist.

"That world where only daylight exists..."

Gray Lu didn't know what was in his mind, and sighed melancholy, "The bright hall is very bright, but I don't like it very much."

"It's natural. Anyone who has seen too many starry nights in Qifengtian will find it difficult to look at the sky elsewhere." Qing Que smiled.

"Good boy, you are the only one who can talk!"

Gray Heron laughed and patted the junior who was half a head shorter than himself, and was amazed once again when he saw that the young son in his arms had closed his eyes, which was completely different from the well-behaved one in his arms.

"Forget it, let's go and have a look."

Seeing that the crowd kept up with the pace of the leading man in gray and moved forward gradually, Qing Que stayed in place, creating a distance that was neither far nor close to the crowd.

He stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar immature face in his arms, sighing infinitely in his heart.

"Yeah, I've done this kind of thing a lot, so I'm proficient?"

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"It's time for us to get on the road." Gray Heron reminded everyone, "If the time is delayed, we won't be able to explain to King Zuo."

He looked around, silently counted the number of people, and frowned slightly, "Where's Qingque?"

Another fairy servant in black leaned slightly, and replied respectfully: "I saw Lord Qingque wandering around the area earlier."

Gray Heron dissatisfied: "Why is no one following him?"

"How many times have I said that the outside is different from the clan land, so you have to be more careful."

"Master Qingque is bringing His Highness, we dare not step forward to disturb you." The black-clothed fairy lowered his head even lower, and said in a deep voice.

Gray Heron shook his head helplessly. In his eyes, his junior is probably good everywhere, but for some reason, he is always too humble.

Being too humble is not the same as being too proud, which, without the right to be proud, only increases the annoyance of others.

But if a person has enough capital to be proud of, but still maintains an overly humble appearance, it is inevitable that people will have an indescribable sense of alienation when facing him.

The greater the sense of alienation, the greater the distance between people. In addition, the high-level spirit race itself is a very territorial existence. With the accumulation of various factors, Qingque is always gentle, polite and loves to laugh. But compared to the majestic gray heron and the cold black poison, they are more feared by the immortals.

Gray Heron couldn't tell whether this was good or bad, he just felt bored.

I don't know if this boredom is caused by the long journey, or because I lost track of my favorite junior and another important goal of this trip.

He took the special communication jade slip made by the clan, and wanted to try to contact Qingque, and asked him to take the child of the throne to run out of the corner of the corner, and then everyone returned to the clan quickly. Those who receive rewards receive rewards, and those who should rest rest.

Stop wasting time on unnecessary things, Gray Heron thought.

However, there was no response from the other end of the interrogation jade slip.

Gray Heron became more and more irritable, and the bad premonition in his heart climbed to an unprecedented height when he saw a certain black-clothed fairy in the back row whose expression was filled with panic.

He snapped, "Hui Jiu, what are you doing so sneakily!"

"Come forward!"

Seeing him open his mouth, the black-clothed fairy servant who was called Hui Jiu didn't dare to delay, and hurried forward, prostrated himself on the ground, and raised something with trembling hands.

Hui Jiu murmured anxiously, "Master Huilu, I...ah no, it's my subordinate, I just picked up this thing when I was taking a nap in the open space over there."

After taking what was in Hui Jiu's hands, there is no need to confirm it, just by looking at his own name flashing on the top of the Jasper slip, Hui Lu can already know what it is - it is the one that should have stayed on his proud younger generation and belongs to it. Qingque's message jade slip.

He looked at the three rounds of white sun above his head in a trance, only to feel that his eyes were dark, and he cried out in his heart!
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"Do you think it's incredible that I took you away so easily?"

Qing Que met the dead eyes of the child in her arms, and smiled slightly: "Hundreds of times have passed, and they still don't have a long memory. They are always so easy to trust others, and they don't have any sense of crisis to plan ahead."

But think about it, a group of people who have already set their appearance, after thousands of times, I am afraid that there will be no change.

Rigid, inflexible, stubborn, unchangeable.

Just like the ones written in the storybook, they are called destined things.

"But what's even more incredible is that we actually met again."

"I originally thought that fate was unwilling to give me this insignificant opportunity."

There was silence in the air, and no one could answer him.

"Why do not you speak?"

He was surprised, and then seeing the slightly rosy complexion of the person in his arms, he stretched out his hand to poke her very round cheek, and laughed out loud.

"I almost forgot, I'm afraid you won't be able to speak yet, and your body is not in such a bad state yet!"

The little girl was leaning against his arms, motionless, only looking at him with her eyes open.

Qingque sighed with great regret, and put away the remaining silver needle in her hand.

"You said, if you could be as quiet and obedient as you are now every time, how great would it be?"

"Children, if you behave well, you will save a lot of suffering."

Especially the pretty and cute little girl, it's so heart-wrenching
Those eyes, which were brighter and greener than jasper, seemed a little disappointed at the moment, but they disappeared quickly.

His voice was extremely soft, as light as a feather gently falling on the tip of grass, and as if it only existed in the bottom of his heart.

"Sorry, my little Yunduo..."

"I've lost 490 nine times, you know, I really really want to win the last time..."

In this game of fate.

Just once is fine.

(End of this chapter)