I love the Demon Lord, my female disciples are all sick and delicate

Chapter 158 158 Ending. Mu Xinlan burst into tears, he is the real Immortal of Great Love!

Under the gaze of tens of thousands of demon cultivators outside the field.

In the memory screen, the young demon king holding the bloody demon sword leaned down and checked the Taoist Xuannv's aura.

At this time, the latter was forcibly broken by this sword and was already dying.

"Bai Qingling, why."

Mu Xinlan looked at the young man behind her sadly, the expression on her face was full of confusion, resentment and regret!

"I shouldn't believe you!"

"A demon is a demon after all!"

"How can one be kind-hearted because others are kind to him?"

"I have made a mistake. That woman Mu Xinyan is even more stupid. She deserves to be driven away from her soul!"

She used her last strength and screamed hysterically.

However, the young demon lord beside him still had an expressionless face, like a cold god of death.

"Now that I know, it's not too late."

"Uncle Master, do you know?"

"You were wrong. You told me that you, who was running the "Daohen Reincarnation Technique", had no resistance at all and boldly handed over the rear to me. "

"That's when I knew."

"This may be the only chance for me, Bai Qingling, to kill you in this life."

"I'm sorry, Uncle Master, Qingling has fulfilled the hundred-year war agreement in Sealing Soul Valley in advance here -"

"In the way of a man in the devil's way!"

The young man said with an indifferent expression, holding the magic sword backwards and pouring his true power——

choke!

Another sword pierced the abdomen of the Taoist Xuannv without sparing any effort!

boom!

The body-protecting jade pot on Mu Xinlan's waist burst into pieces, and the frail immortal body in the process of reincarnation completely lost its last barrier!

As a cloud of bright red blood splashed out, it filled the sky.

Her beautiful eyes closed heavily, and her body fell heavily to the ground, motionless again.

I wonder if it was the sword spirit of the magic sword who was also shocked by this scene.

There was a distorted jitter in the memory screen.

The tone becomes dark, sad, and gloomy.

Above the sky, there was a faint sound of wailing that seemed human and inhuman.

at the same time.

The entire Hehuan Sect Holy Mountain, and the thousands of demon cultivators who were watching this memory replay, all lamented:

"Wow, wow, I didn't expect that after chasing each other sincerely for so long, it would end like this. I'm so heartbroken~"

"Actually, it's expected if you think about it carefully! As the Demon Lord himself said! He was born to be the most powerful demon! So, there is no problem in doing this!"

"Yes! A Taoist prodigy and a demon supreme, these two people were destined to end like this from the moment they met! As for everything else, it is just our willingness! This is reality, not a drama!"

"Hey, having said that, I still hope that Demon Lord will do this. What are the reasons for this!"

"This matter can't be that simple! That girl Ronger was sincere to the Demon Lord, and the Demon Lord immediately repaid her with her life! Sister Mu Xinlan was so kind to him! It will never end like this!"

"Demon Lord, please wake up! The character of Great Love Immortal Lord cannot be destroyed!"

at the same time.

The VIP lobby center on the first floor.

The noble and beautiful Empress Yin also had slightly clustered eyebrows and a look of sadness on her face.

"Master, what do you think is Senior Brother Qingling's true intention? He is definitely not an ungrateful person. You should also know that, right?"

Hua Yuerong's pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with sadness and fascination, and she weakly asked her master.

"Hey, this is not even a teacher."

Xiao Qingmei was about to say something, but when she saw her disciple's sad eyes, she couldn't bear it: "Well, if you ask about this, I can really find someone to help you answer it."

"Sect Master Ji!"

She shouted behind her.

"The Yin Queen! The villain is here!"

Because she was suppressed by the Yin Queen throughout the whole process and unable to move, Ji Taimei spent a lot of effort to stand up and said, "My Majesty, what are your orders?"

"Tell me, that day, Bai Qingling and Mu Xinyan. No, Mu Xinlan, how did it end?"

Xiao Qingmei asked coldly.

Hua Yuerong also said coldly: "Sect Leader Ji, now that the evidence of your collaborating with the enemy has fallen into the hands of my master, I hope you can tell the truth and don't slander my senior brother Qingling!"

"Okay! Okay!"

Ji Taimei gritted her teeth and said, "That day, Bai Qingling surrendered!"

"surrender?"

Xiao Qingmei and Hua Yuerong looked at each other in shock.

"That's right! Bai Qingling went down the mountain alone to surrender to the Demon Emperor, and secretly spied with him for a long time. Finally, at the suggestion of the mysterious old man, His Majesty the Demon Emperor withdrew from the Demon Emperor's Palace!"

"real or fake?"

Xiao Qingmei frowned slightly: "With His Majesty's temperament, he would easily let go of the Taoist Xuanzang who tried to kill him again and again? Didn't he go up the mountain to search for Mu Xinlan's body?"

"Yes! And." Hua Yuerong on the side also added: "What exactly is my senior brother Qingling spying on with the Demon Emperor? Do you know the identity of the mysterious old man?"

"this"

Under the majestic gazes of the two masters and disciples, the always majestic leader of the Hehuan Sect said with a bitter look on his face: "I can't even compare to this!"

Sixiangji Palace, the highest floor, contains the sword room.

"Bang bang bang."

There was a knocking on the door.

Immediately afterwards, a timid female voice came: "Master, are you okay in there? Xing'er, Xing'er wants to see you!"

"Xing'er, it's okay to be a teacher."

"You and your senior sister can continue to guard Lin Xianxian outside."

Bai Feng responded lightly, and deliberately made his tone somewhat gentle.

He knew it in his heart.

After the memory was exposed to this point, the little disciple who was thinking about him was wondering how worried he was.

"Bai Qingling, shouldn't you say a few words to me?"

There was a burst of resentment in the ears, with a slightly choked female voice.

Bai Feng looked sideways and saw the previously cold and indifferent Taoist Xuannu biting her red lips with a sad look on her face.

It can be seen that even though a hundred years have passed, there is still a lingering sadness hidden deep in her eyes.

"unnecessary."

Bai Feng lowered his eyes and said: "Believe me, what you want to hear right now, the apology from my mouth, will be said uncontrollably from your mouth later."

"So, keep reading, my dear."

"Uncle Master."

Maybe it's the complete fusion of memories, or maybe it's reliving this long-lost memory with the heroine in my memory.

Bai Feng also had mixed feelings at this moment.

When he said the last "Uncle Master" that had not been heard for a hundred years, his voice was also trembling.

"Well, now that you've seen this, I'm here to see the truth you told me!"

"I want to see if this so-called truth can reduce our sisters' murderous intention towards you, even by a factor or two!"

Mu Xinlan closed her eyes, adjusted deeply, and then looked at the scene in the sky again.

"Look! The memory screen is moving again!"

"I'll go! What does the Demon Lord want to do!? He is holding Mu Xinlan's body! He walked into the dormitory inside!"

"Don't talk nonsense, what a corpse! Mu Xinlan is still alive and well! They are still going to conquer our Eastern Land!"

"Hey, let's put it this way, there is a turning point! Sure enough, there is a turning point!"

Everyone screamed in surprise.

The young man in the picture has already carried the Taoist Xuannu, whose abdomen was bleeding profusely, into an ice coffin made of Xuanbing in the corner.

After carefully placing Mu Xinlan in the ice coffin.

The next moment, the young man pulled out the magic sword again, aimed at his heart, and stabbed back with the sword!

laugh!

Purple-black pure demonic blood surged out along the sword body!

However, the young man's face was dull, without any change. He approached the ice coffin, raised his palm, and let the demon blood from his wrist flow into Mu Xinlan's abdominal wound with perfect accuracy!

next moment.

A magical scene happened!

I saw that the blood hole in Mu Xinlan's abdomen was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and new flesh was growing!

Even the blood that flowed out, because it was mixed with the demon blood, glowed with some kind of spirituality, and got back into her body obediently!

soon.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone outside the venue.

The pale and beautiful cheeks of the mysterious girl from the sect glowed with rosy color!

Her withered white hair, which looked like an old woman's and had lost its aura and moisture, had also returned to its former lustrous hair!

"Back to life!"

"Is this the demonic blood power of the demonic supreme physique, the formless demonic body? This is too heaven-defying!"

Seeing this incredible scene, everyone could no longer remain calm and exclaimed.

But in front of everyone, the question that followed was -

Why does the young demon king in the picture do what he does?

Kill her and save her?

Just when everyone was stunned and confused.

in the screen.

Perhaps due to excessive blood loss, the young man's already pale face became even paler. He bowed tremblingly and stared at the woman who had regained life in the ice coffin.

"Master."

"Qing Ling's five internal organs and second life are all given by you."

"Now, Qingling will give you the purest demon blood in Yimu's heart!"

"After you wake up again, not only will you not be in any serious trouble, your body, which has gone through nine lifetimes, has accumulated deep scars and is on the verge of collapse, will be completely repaired and become even stronger."

"In this way, when Qing Ling becomes an immortal in the future and goes to the underworld of death to retrieve your soul, it will also ensure that this physical body has enough strength to support the soul's retrieval process."

"Yes, since you are no longer around, my disciple has become willful again."

"But I promise, this is the last time."

With that said, the young man bowed down completely with great difficulty, his face pressed against Master Mu Xinyan's beautiful cheek.

"My master loves Qing Ling the most."

"Only at this time will this body look most like you."

Speaking of this, perhaps there is some secret emotion in my heart that can no longer be suppressed.

A blush appeared on the young man's pale handsome face. Immediately, he closed his eyes and kissed his master deeply on his red lips!

"Master, this is my disciple's response to what you asked me that day."

"Yes."

"My disciple now fully understands the great love you speak of!"

"From today on, my disciple will no longer be confused!"

"It doesn't matter whether it's Rong'er or Master."

"You are all Qingling's wings!"

"So far, the future Demon Lord Qingling has opened up a path called "Great Love" in his pursuit of immortality!"

"I will kill every enemy who hates and frames me, and I will try."

"To love everyone who treats me well!"

"I, Bai Qingling, want to tell the world that even a demonic cultivator who is cruel and unscrupulous in the eyes of the world can still implement true "great love"!"

Speaking of this, the young demon king completely released all his emotions.

Tears welled up like a fountain, and the crystal teardrops fell down into the ice coffin along the handsome face like a knife.

See this incredible, yet touching reversal.

Countless demon cultivators outside the field also followed the young man's emotions and shed tears!

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu If I remember correctly, this is the third time that I have shed tears since my mother passed away and I said goodbye to Ronger, isn't it? I'm such a strong body-training man, I can't hold it anymore!"

"I knew it! I knew there was a reversal! The character of the Demon Lord has not collapsed!"

"Combined with the memory of the Flame Demon Tower, the Demon Lord is like this to his brothers and Ronger! He is also like this to the Master who loves him the most! He is the real Immortal Lord of Great Love!"

"It turns out that from this moment on, the gears of fate have turned! Demon Lord Qingling has completely embarked on the path called "Great Love"!"

"Everyone stand up! Pay tribute to me, the greatest lover of demons in the East!"

Just as the whole audience burst into tears.

Someone raised a question:

"That's not right! There is one more thing that I don't quite understand! Is it unfair to Mu Xinlan that the Demon Lord did this? Also, now that he knocked out Mu Xinlan, how did he escape from the Demon Emperor's clutches? Woolen cloth?"

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone immediately calmed down and expressed their speculations one after another.

indeed.

Now the Demon King is surrounding the mountain with heavy troops, and the fourth killing array catastrophe of the Seven Ultimate Slaying Immortal Formation is about to come.

How did the young Demon Lord in the picture, who had just entered Taoism, survive with the unconscious Mu Xinlan?

With this in mind, everyone calmed down and focused their eyes on the frozen memory picture in the sky again.

At this moment, the young demon king had already used his magic sword to cut a big hole in the ground, and then, using all his strength, he pushed the sleeping Mu Xinlan in with both his body and the coffin!

at the same time.

In the VIP lobby on the first floor.

Xiao Qingmei, whose eyes were red, met the tearful eyes of her disciple Hua Yuerong and choked with sobs:

"Yue Rong, stop talking. There is no need to say anything."

"The world's useless speculations look so trivial and ridiculous under his actions."

"Xiao Qingling, this kid is really..."

She stretched out her slender and long arms, took her disciple into her arms, hugged him tightly, and burst into tears.

this moment.

A somewhat ridiculous and shameful thought flashed through her mind!

next time.

If there is a next time!

When that young man communicates with her as an elder, no matter how willful he is in her face, it doesn't mean that he can't be pampered by her!

The palace with four elephants and the dome.

The field of vision passed through Cen Xing'er and He Feng Lixue who were crying bitterly.

Behind the door of the sword room.

Two figures, one virtual and one real, sit opposite each other.

At this moment, the Taoist Xuannv no longer had the murderous aura she had before. When she saw her covering her face with her hands, illusory tears continued to flow from her eyes, showing the appearance of a weak woman!

"Bai Qingling, you"

"Even if you are worthy of that woman! Can you be worthy of me!"

"At least from my point of view! You are still an out-and-out heartless scum, little white-eyed wolf!"

Mu Xinlan asked with blood-red eyes.

At this moment, she no longer cared about the identity of the leader of the Taoist sect, with a look of resentment and sorrow on her face, just like a woman who had been let down, questioning her lover.

"Why."

Bai Feng sighed softly and said: "Saint Mu, did I just tell you that you must hold back your emotions?"

"ah?"

As if she didn't know why the other party suddenly mentioned this, Mu Xinlan was stunned for a second, then frowned and said: "You kid! Stop talking about him! Is this important?"

"Of course it's important."

Bai Feng shook his head and said with a sad look on his face: "Because the final truth that is about to come will make you cry even more miserably."

Mu Xinlan:! ?

(End of chapter)

PS:

You can think of this chapter as the end, and the next chapter is a return to the main line of the Demon Conference.

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