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Chapter 824: Hugging him tightly,

Lou Jingxiao took her to fly outside the city.

Out of the city, it is a vast land.

There is no sunshine in the magic domain, and the sky is full of magic qi. Under the erosion of the magic qi, the land here is also dark red with black.

In the Demon Realm, there is hardly any word for "colorful", but the Mozu does not mind at all.

Even though there are no bright and colorful sceneries, they think that the magic field is the most beautiful place.

Only in the eyes of mankind, this is nothing but a desolate place of dark red.

"Xiaoxi'er, look there." While Mu Xi was contemplating, Lou Jingxiao suddenly opened her mouth and pointed to somewhere.

Mu Xi looked at the place he pointed to: "What is it?"

Lou Jingxiao chuckled: "It's a waterfall."

"Waterfall?" Mu Xi was a little surprised. In such a desolate place of Mozu, will there be a waterfall?

"Yes, waterfall, but not water." Lou Jingxiao mysteriously said: "Xiaoxi'er may guess, what is that?"

The place where Lou Jingxiao refers to is a high, high cliff that is sloping down. If the water that falls from the cliff is water, it is indeed a waterfall.

But now, from a distance, what hangs on the cliff is not a waterfall, but dark and dark things.

Mu Xi shook his head: "Can't see it."

Lou Jingxiao chuckled and flew there with Mu Xi.

As he approached, Mu Xi discovered that those falling from the cliff turned out to be a strange black quicksand!

Does the sand actually fall from the cliff? !

What would it be on the cliff?

"But it's strange?" Lou Jingxiao asked in a low voice in her ear.

Mu Xi nodded: "How come the sand is dark and black, and it still flows?"

"The top of the cliff here is connected to a well-known place in the Devil's Field, called Liusha Road." Lou Jingxiao's voice was low and heavy, and it was very magnetically beautiful: "The Liusha Road existed a long time ago. Almost no one in the clan knows that our Demon Clan is not like human beings. What happened in history will be specially recorded on the scroll and will be saved from generation to generation. "

Speaking of which, Lou Jingxiao smiled a little: "In the Demon Realm, there are actually not many Mozu who can recognize words, so even if the Mozu ancestors recorded, few Mozu can understand."

"It turns out that way." Mu Xi thinks about it too. Devil races use their fists to solve problems. According to their bloodiness, I am afraid that it is unlikely to enter any college or study in a private school.

Moreover, many demons are changed from monsters.

The monsters are nourished by magic qi, some thousands of years, and some tens of thousands of years before they can truly transform into people.

With such a long time, who will remember those things?

I am afraid that for a long time, even who I am will forget.

"This quicksand road, Ben Jun came here as a child." Lou Jingxiao seemed to remember the things when he was a child, and said softly: "At that time, Ben Jun was flowing from the quicksand road to here, and then fell off the cliff, and has not been buried. In the quicksand under the cliff. "

As soon as Mu Xi heard it, he suddenly got nervous: "Are you all right?"

After speaking, I thought I was naive.

Lou Jingxiao, if something really happened, wouldn't be standing here right now.

Lou Jingxiao chuckled: "It's okay, that is, my hands and feet were broken. Um ... did it seem to be under ten years old?"

Mu Xi said: "Why are you so careless?"

Lou Jingxiao shrugged: "Father is gone, the monarch is not yet ten years old, and the strong in the magic palace, how can he leave the monarch?"

He said it lightly, but Mu Xi could imagine Lou Jingxiao, who was less than ten years old, in what kind of hunt, he survived vigorously, and then returned to the magic palace to regain his own position and sit down. For thousands of years, no one could shake his position.

"Since his hands and feet were broken, Ben Jun felt that no matter how strong he was, if his body was not good, everything would be empty talk." So he practiced his body almost invulnerably.

Mu Xi didn't speak or comfort. The matter had passed for so long. All she could do was hug him tightly and hug him silently.

Lou Jingxiao took Mu Xi to another place.

Eyes are bright red!

This is the first time Mu Xi saw such bright colors in the Mozu. The whole hillside is full of blood!

"A lot of Manju Sahua!" Mu Xi was surprised.

Manzhushahua is also called Bianhua. Mu Xi had visited Hell when he was on Dengxian Road. On the banks of Wangchuan River, there are also such Bianhua. There are red, white, yellow, whole pieces. , It looks beautiful, but it is gloomy.

It is said that the other shore flower is the flower of death, and it is also the flower of the underworld. I did not expect that there are so many in the Devil.

Lou Jingxiao smiled and asked, "Are you looking good?"

"Hmm!" Countless Manju Sahua gathered together, it was very dazzling, but the red mountains and wild, but still people can not move their eyes.

They are flamboyant and enchanting.

Lou Jingxiao said: "Before, this gentleman used to come here often."

He held Mu Xi upright and jumped into the flowers of Manju Sahua.

Underneath was dense flowers, Mu Xi was not shackled, but felt this feeling quite strange.

"Do you like it here?" Put Mu Xi among the flowers, Lou Jingxiao put her hands on both sides of her body, leaned over her, and looked at her with a smile.

"Well." Mu Xi nodded and felt unable to express his mood, so he added: "Like."

Lou Jingxiao leaned down and kissed her gently: "There are still many beautiful things."

Having finished speaking, Lou Jingxiao held her again, jumped from the mountain peak of Manzhushahua and flew elsewhere.

On this day, Lou Jingxiao took her through all the beautiful scenery that had not been damaged by the collapse of the space, those exclusive to the magic field.

Mu Xi knew that the demon domain was very big, but did not expect it to be so vast.

Originally thought to be a desolate hell, but don't have a sullen heart.

In the end, Lou Jingxiao took her to a dark river.

This dark river is very wide, don't look at the desolation of the Devil's Land, the water should not be clean.

After looking closer, Mu Xi found that the river was crystal clear and even a glance gave it a very cool feeling.

"This is the largest river in the Devil's Land." Lou Jingxiao said: "Because of its scarcity, everyone cherishes it very much, and almost no Devil will come here because of fear of polluting it."

It is said to be the largest river, but only ten meters wide.

"Mozu's mother river." Mu Xi said.

Lou Jingxiao smiled: "What is the mother river?"

"It's a river that irrigates the entire land." Mu Xi discretion used the word: "Many urbanites rely on its water source to live."

Lou Jingxiao smiled and said: "The Devil does not need its irrigation from top to bottom, um ... if it really wants to be irrigated, then there is only Benjun."

"Huh?" Mu Xi looked up at him.

Lou Jingxiao smiled: "Because this is Benjun's bath water."

Mu Xi: "..."

So the devil cherishes the upper and lower levels, and dare not pollute, but the devil's bath water?

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