Violent Fairy Fairy: Sweeping the Handsome Guys of the Three Realms

Chapter 72
The old beggar stood up waddlingly, took a few steps to stand in front of the demon master, and pretended to be chic, tossed his hair, which was already dirty and sticky, all of a sudden dandruff, dead branches and leaves, and all kinds of dirt and dust fell down On the ground, a face that can never be called old was revealed, and he said with a smile: "Do you know who I am?"

The facial features, which are so dirty that you can't see the outline clearly when you don't smile, become very obscene... lewd when you smile.

The Demon Lord is always very clean, and he has not encountered such a dirty person for many years. He frowned, and those tiny dirt flew to a foot in front of him, as if they had touched an invisible barrier, and they all bounced off. go.

Seeing that the demon master ignored him, the beggar was not angry. He raised his head and said, "I am the world's number one concierge with the longest working experience and the most professional dedication!"

He looked complacent, as if he was saying that he was "the best expert in the world".

"Get out of the way!" the Demon Lord said coldly.

"Don't let! Now that you know that I am the number one concierge in the world, you should know that this door is not so easy to enter, hehehehe!" When the beggar said this, his expression was more like that of a brothel guard in front of the oiran's door stretching out his hand to beg the client. Rewarded bustard.

The demon lord raised his brows and picked up a magic formula. The beggar suddenly felt that the ground under his feet had turned into a red-hot iron plate.

With just a light hand, the two sides already knew each other's strength, the beggar squinted his eyes, and put on a flattering expression: "Hey, don't come, don't come, I admit that I am not your opponent, it seems that I am here For the sake of tens of thousands of years, can you tell me what you want to find this entrance?"

The Demon Lord was stunned. In fact, the main reason he came here was to find Ning Yujiang who might be the reincarnation of Feng Jingyu, but at this time the woman's aura could not be felt on the mountain at all. Thinking of the people in the fairy clan who once said that this place is Feng Jingyu The place where the language died, so I decided to find out on the spur of the moment.

As for what to do if he found the ruins of the forbidden area, he actually didn't know.

It has been hundreds of years since Feng Jingyu passed away, and this place has changed beyond recognition. I am afraid that even the slightest traces of it have disappeared completely.

The demon lord felt sad, and immediately lost interest in exploring the forbidden area, but thinking of the little girl he couldn't find, he asked, "Have you ever seen a girl from the Wind Clan come here recently?"

Seeing that the alarm was lifted, the beggar lazily shook off his tattered robe, scratched the lice, and casually said: "A little girl from the Wind Clan? I have seen it! It happened to be about 100 years ago! Hehehehe! That little girl can She's so beautiful, is she your lover?" As she spoke, her face became wretched again.

The demon lord was shocked, and he didn't care about getting dirty. He took a step forward and said in a trembling voice, "You... have you seen Jing Yu? She... she entered the cave of evil spirits alone a hundred years ago?"

"Yeah! The little girl is very persistent. I saw that she was not afraid of death, so I had to let her in! Unexpectedly, she really restrained the evil spirit. Hehehe, if it wasn't for her, she would have been afraid of the Three Realms." Most of the casualties, how can there be such a good year? It's a pity that such a beautiful little girl died at a young age! Alas... What a pity, what a pity!"

"She...she is really...dead?" The devil almost paused.

"I'm dead, I'm dead, my soul is gone, my body and spirit are gone, I can't die anymore! If you don't believe me, come and see!" A strange light flashed in the beggar's cloudy eyes, and he automatically stepped aside and pulled the demon lord away. to the well.

The well water surged to the mouth of the well as if summoned by something, and what happened in the forbidden area a hundred years ago was presented on the water surface one by one...

The devil felt that he was following behind Feng Jingyu back then, witnessing everything happening in front of him, but he couldn't speak, couldn't move his hands, and could only watch helplessly, powerless.

The masters of the Three Realms set up this demon-suppressing formation tens of thousands of years ago, not only to seal the evil spirits inside, but also to prevent some evil spirits from destroying and releasing evil spirits from the outside.

He watched Feng Jingyu break into the first level of the Demon Suppressing Formation after nine deaths at the foot of Heifeng Mountain, and watched the blood oozing from the wounds on her body dye her blue clothes into purple... The regret in his heart almost wiped He was torn apart alive, if... If he hadn't treated her like that that day, she wouldn't have chosen to risk her life alone...

The screen flashed quickly, and Feng Jingyu, who was covered in scars, broke into the second level of the Demon Suppressing Formation—the Demonic Formation...

Feng Jingyu was stopped in front of the huge waterfall of light and shadow. What flew down the waterfall was not water, but countless wraiths!

"It's a dead end for you to go in, so run for your life! Just let his blood flow into rivers in the three realms, as long as he's fine!" Wraith sneered and instigated.

"No, I hope they can live safely in this world. If they die, what's the point of me living alone?" Feng Jingyu flatly refused.

"They're just using you! If they cared about you, why would they let you take risks by yourself?"

Feng Jingyu was silent, ignoring the provocations, threats and temptations of the resentful spirits, trying to use his mana to rush over the waterfall, but was bounced back again and again.

Suddenly a grand palace appeared on the waterfall——the devil’s palace where the devil lived. The resentful spirits proudly said, “Let’s see what the people you care about are doing after a hundred years! Hahaha! These are not illusions, If you break through today, all of this will become a reality!"

On the screen, inside the Demon Palace, the Demon Lord hugged a black-haired girl, and whispered infinitely tenderly: "Will you marry me? I will give you whatever you want!"

The girl snorted softly: "No, what you like is Feng Jingyu, not me!"

The demon lord smiled slightly, with infinite affection in his eyes: "I like you! I only like you! Believe me!"

Every word is like an oath, but also like a sharp sword, piercing Feng Jingyu's heart fiercely.

"Okay! I hate those cloud weeds! You burn them all!"

The demon lord seemed very helpless to the girl's delicateness, but he compromised without any hesitation. With a wave of his hand, the handful of perennially beautiful cloud grass by the window withered instantly and turned into a few wisps of green smoke, as if mocking her. Looking at the affectionate testimony of the original lover, but after a hundred years, it has become a joke to please the new lover.

The picture faded, and the wraiths screamed and laughed and said: "Look, look, you are dead, the people you care about will soon forget you, your lover will happily fall in love with other women, your sacrifice It's not worth it!"

"That's right! You go back quickly, hide far away, and let the evil spirits come to this world to kill these heartless, heartless and ruthless people!"

The resentful spirits admired Feng Jingyu's sadness and despair, and kept stirring in her ears.

Feng Jingyu sat down on the spot, the devil couldn't see her face, but could clearly feel her pain and sadness, he couldn't help but loudly said: "That's fake, it's all fake, I will never fall in love with others ! Don't be sad!"

But the person in the picture can't hear anything, and can't feel his existence at all.

The jeers, sarcasm and incitement of the resentful spirits came in bursts, constantly tearing Feng Jingyu's heart, and at the same time enthusiastically offered various plans to take revenge on the wicked.

"No!" Feng Jingyu raised her head suddenly, her voice was very soft, but she firmly refused.

"Stupid woman, do you think we are lying to you? As long as you die, these will become reality!" Wraith was angry, and the light and shadow of the waterfall became crazy and intense.

"Even if these are true! I still want to fight! Get out of the way!" Feng Jingyu condensed the little mana left on her body, and rushed towards the waterfall again!

"Aren't you angry when you see the man you like turn around and find a new love after you die for him?"

"I am very angry."

"You are angry and looking for your own death, go back! You can find someone better than him. Hahaha, the magic power on his body is the ultimate bait to attract evil spirits. As long as the evil spirits appear in the world, the first unlucky one is Him! He has abandoned you, why do you still die for him?!"

"No! Besides him in the Three Realms, there are many, many friends and relatives I love!"

"Friends can be made again when they die, and after the death of a loved one, you will have children and have no one to accompany you, but if you die! Everything is over! It's over!" The wraiths screamed loudly.

"You will be like us, ah! You will be worse than us! Your soul will be scattered, your body and spirit will be destroyed, and you will have no chance of reincarnation!"

"So what? So what! I have loved and lived, they have made me happy and happy! Regardless of the outcome, these are real, I am grateful to them, if I die they can live happier , then let them go!" Feng Jingyu gritted her teeth.

"Stubborn! Stubborn!" The wraiths seemed to be stimulated, but their clamoring voices became much weaker.

"Isn't it good to only remember the happy things? What's the point of thinking about the mistreatment and pain of others? Have you been resenting for a long time? What have you gained except endless pain and anger? Why can't I let myself go and let myself rest in peace?!" Feng Jingyu was exhausted and unable to attack again, leaning weakly on a big rock and whispering softly, not knowing whether to persuade the wraiths or to appease herself.

The light on the waterfall gradually faded, and the wraiths rushed out of the waterfall one by one, turning into countless small light spots and flying everywhere.

The huge waterfall formed by thousands of resentful spirits slowly disappeared before the eyes, and the array of inner demons that once stopped countless people failed to convince Feng Jingyu in the end.

Feng Jingyu sat on the spot and recovered for a while, got up and continued walking, all the way to the small dark lake on the top of the mountain, and jumped down without hesitation...

The demon master couldn't help but stretched out his hand to pull, but he didn't grab anything. The surface of the well water swayed, and all the images disappeared without a trace.

The beggar's obscene laughter rang in my ears: "It's a pity that such a good little girl, I want to be thousands of years younger, so I have to chase her down."

(End of this chapter)