Chapter 85: Demon is my former lover

Mu Yuanqing was nailed to the wall like this. He was covered in blood, completely dyed his clothes, and the gold clothes became red, but he was unaware. The pain is general, just look at the person in front of him with sad eyes, and the red eyes are cracking.
He felt sorry for his brother and despaired for his powerlessness.
At first he would still curse the anger, but then he just bit his lip, did not make any noise, and even controlled himself not to watch this scene.
The person he loves, the man who is proud of the celestial being, is relentlessly transformed, possessed, forced, and exposed by the devil.
This should not be the case, the brothers should not suffer such torture and shame.
But he not only could not help him, but made him more painful.
Time has passed so long, and it is so tormented. Mu Yuanqing feels that his blood has not dried up. He suddenly hates why he is a monk. Why is life so tenacious and why he is still alive.
Because he is alive, it is only the tool that the devil used to humiliate his brother.
He wants them to survive and not to die.
Zongtang put his clothes on Ye Hao's body, hugged him and let him lean in his arms.
The half-open placket reveals the traces on the neck collar...
Ye Hao’s half-drinking eyes are a sad look. He has no resistance... He has no strength to resist and no qualification for rebellion, because he is only a soul that is imprisoned in this body... Zong Yi He is resurrected at all costs to make him suffer.
He is really painful, but the pain is not from the body, but from the heart.
Zongxi’s lips showed a cold smile. He bowed his head and kissed the blood of the leaves of the leaves. The voice was cold: "I spare him a life, are you happy?"
Ye Hao’s lips shivered slightly.
Zongxi looked at his unhealthy appearance, laughed happily, and held Ye Hao’s volley, and soon there were other demons who came over and put the dying Mu Yuanqing from the stone wall and escorted him back to the demon. palace.
Ye Hao is lying in the arms of the Ancestral Temple, and life is not as good as death.
[888 finally opened: You are too risky today, according to my calculations, Zongtang may directly kill Mu Yuanqing, then your wishful thinking will be lost. 】
[Ye Wei: Oh... No, I know Zong Zong very well. I can see from his resurrection that he thinks that living is more painful, and that he has died more than a hundred, and the more I stimulate him, the more he does. Will easily kill Mu Yuanqing. I want Mu Yuanqing to know our identity. It is convenient for Mu Yuanqing to help me wash the white. After all, he is also an important assist. This is a two-shot ah ^_^
[888: But you can't be 100% sure, as long as it's not 100%, there is still this possibility, and even if he doesn't kill Yuan Yuanqing, is it so bad for Mu Yuanqing? 】
[Ye Yi is a serious man: What is the relationship between the people who cultivated the immortals and bear a little hardship? Am I not too miserable? 】
[888:......]
[Ye Wei: I have already assembled two assists. Now I am only the last one, and the most important one is an assist! He is the true heart of our Zongzong! And using him, I don't feel bad at all. 】
[888 sneer: Hehe. 】
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Zong Yi returned to the magic palace with Ye Hao and threw him directly into the bed.
Ye Hao was in pain, his face was red because of being humiliated, but it contained a deeply suppressed pain.
In the precarious situation, he was stimulated and finally remembered the memory he had forgotten, recognized the identity of Zongtang, but he quickly fell into the pain of suffering from reason...
Until now, he finally had time to seriously look at the people in front of him.
Zongtang is different from the previous ones. His appearance and temperament are all different. Once the gentle and persistent, the person who silently guarded him completely disappeared. Instead, he was replaced by an evil and cold magic.
But I didn't even have the qualification to blame, because this was made by myself. It was my sword that killed the person who loved me and made the demon resurrected from the abyss.
There are things in the world.
Zongtang bent over and pinched Ye Hao's chin. The cold face was a cruel smile. "You still remember."
Ye Hao’s lips moved and seemed to want to say something, but could not speak.
He once imagined that if he could resurrect this person, how to compensate him to make up for his fault, what should he say... But when he really saw this person, he found that all the words were in vain.
It doesn't make sense to say anything.
Zongtang gently wrapped Ye Hao in his arms and smiled in his ear: "I have been waiting for you to wake up. I have been waiting for two thousand years. It is your fault... I went alone. I am not waiting for me to come back to you."
His voice seems to be gentle, but Ye Hao can hear it, and it contains the bitter hatred and unwillingness.
"Do you like the body I built for you? Then you can't leave me anymore." Zong Yi looked at him with a look of paranoid love. "I will protect you and keep you alive forever." Not old, not dead, we will always be together..."
Ye Hao listened to the words of Ancestral Hall and recalled those memories that have been around for a long time.
What did he do in the end, let the person who loves himself become like this.
He would rather not think of it all, be a marionette with no memory, accompanying the ancestral ancestor with the only remaining soul, and not wanting to think about it... this is the price he has to pay.
Ye Hao finally slowly opened his mouth and his voice was hoarse: "I'm sorry."
Zongxi’s expression was condensed, his smile disappeared, and the cold hatred reappeared.
I said, I don’t need to say sorry to me, you will hate me!

Just like I hate you!
I don't need your pity!
Ye Hao no longer speaks, he closes his eyes.
I can't plead for Mu Yuanqing, because it will make Zongtang anger and admire the far-off, and even more afflict Mu Yuanqing. The only thing he can do is to say nothing. He will not say sorry, this apology is clear to his heart, Zong Yi has the right not to accept.
He just, I feel very helpless.
This road to Xiu Xian is destined to be awkward, and countless people are dead and dead. Anyone under the heavens seems so small, and he and Zongtang are just the poor worms that are being played under the ruthless heaven.
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From that day on, Zong Yi never let Ye Hao out of his dormitory, but locked him in his room, and he was tortured every day to see his painful expression.
Ye Hao once again became a ban on Luan.
It’s rumored that the new first devil has fallen out of favor. It is said that he was ordered to go out to complete the task, but he failed twice in succession. The lord of the provoke was angered and killed... because he never appeared in front of others, according to the habit of the Lord. It is estimated that it has already been killed.
Everyone was frightened and scared. The gods were killed in public by the Lord a few days ago. The Lord seems to be in a bad mood, moody, and has been shackled by two successive devils.
When they met Zongtang, they were 12 times more cautious than ever.
The days seemed calm, but in the dark it began to rise.
Mu Yuanqing is a close disciple of the Yuan and Ming dynasties. He is much loved and is also a disciple of the most hopefulness of Xuan Guangzong after Bai Qianhong.
The Yuan and Ming dynasties have been stagnation for four thousand years, leaving only the last step away from the avenue, but they have been slow to cross. He is limited to the limit, if it is dead, Xuan Guangzong lacks enough masters, I am afraid it is difficult to maintain the current position.
Mu Yuanqing is the most promising person to succeed him. It is the existence that Xuan Guangzong cannot sacrifice.
Therefore, after the news that Mu Yuanqing was taken away by the demon esteem, Xuan Guangzong was tense up and down. The high-level people held a meeting overnight, united with other major sects, and finally decided to attack the magic palace.
Ever since the rise of the Magic Palace, the shadows have been on the front of the Taoist sect for a long time. The friction is always there, but for some balance, there has never been a full-scale war, because the cost is too heavy.
However, Mu Yuanqing was arrested and ordered that other sects were completely uneasy. The demon statue was so powerful and unscrupulous. He arrested Xuanguang Zongmu Yuanqing today. The next time he might turn to their sect, he and others will continue. If you are willing to endure, you may be broken by the magic palace.
The magic palace is getting stronger and stronger, they are absolutely unwilling to see it, and Mu Yuanqing was arrested, which also touched the sensitive nerves of the right path.
So they rarely abandoned the intrigue of the mind, secretly gathered the masters of each faction, ready to start the magic palace!
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Zongtang stayed in Ye Hao every day, and the memory of Ye Hao, who restored his memory, made him more revengeful.
This day he was in the sleeping hall, and suddenly he heard that his subordinates came in to find him.
Zong Yi knew that there was no matter what was important. Those people did not dare to disturb him, so they opened the door and went out.
Anxiously waiting for the magical repairs outside, from the moment of opening the door, I saw a layer of gauze inside the house. There was a man hanging his hands and hanging there. That...the scene made his throat tight and he kept his eyes underneath. Covering the shock of the heart, the man turned out to be the first demon to make the jade soul, he not only did not die, but he was still left by the honorable Lord!
This was originally a big news. It was enough for them to talk for a long time, but it was not important in the immediate situation. The magic repairs couldn’t take care of Ye Hao, and even said: "The Lord is not good! Xuan Guangzong, Zhi Tianzong, and the three major ancestral gates of Shuisong, combined with hundreds of other gates, attacked together! We couldn’t stop it, and we were about to hit the gate of the palace!"
Zong Yi heard that there was no change in his expression. Instead, he passed a cold smile in his eyes and said faintly: "Is it?"
The magic is repaired, the situation is so crisis, why the Lord does not seem to be unexpected at all, is it that the Lord has long known, and there are countermeasures? This thought made the devil a certain heart, but he was still very scared. Today, the right way is almost to annihilate them. The Lord is stronger than others, and is there any way to turn it around?
Zong gave him a glance and said, "No need to worry, you should go first, I will come soon."
The devil's heart is full of doubts, but he dare not ask again, he can only go backwards.
Zongxi’s eyes were slightly condensed, and a sneer, although those are correct enough, but such a big move thought that he could still pass him? In fact, Zongtang did not want to kill them and dominate the world. He was only trying to avenge Ye Hao, but this does not mean that he is still a good person.
Although he is not interested in going to conquer the sects, he will kill them directly if he robs the treasures. He offends his own people and swears directly. If he does not look down on the muzzle, he will not be sentimental.
It is already a real devil.
He was too lazy to take the initiative to attack those sects, but if they could not understand that he was going to provoke him, he would not mind killing them.
When Zongtang returned to the room, his fingers volleyed, and the red rope tied with Ye Hao’s hands broke. He fell to the ground with powerlessness. Even if the body is a powerful weapon, he could not bear the torture of this day. Nothing can be moved, hands and feet are not like oneself, and the lips are making a painful embarrassment.
Zong Xiaomi smiled, and the blue eyes stared at the people on the ground. They walked slowly to help Ye Hao get dressed and put on a mask for him. Then he stood up and smiled. "You heard it." Well, the people of Xuan Guangzong came up."
"It seems that they really care about Mu Yuanqing." Zong Yu’s voice was a joke.
In the eyes of Ye Hao, the painful anxious color intertwined. For a long time, Mu Yuanqing was trapped in the magic palace. He was thrown into the refining pool by the ancestral temple and suffered from torture. He could not save him. Now Master, he is finally coming to save him. Yet?
He hopes that Master can successfully rescue Mu Yuanqing, and he does not want to see Zongtang and the former doormen kill each other.
Zongxi’s fingers licked the cold silver mask on the face of Ye Hao, and the gentle and cruel look looked at him.
Do you miss them? I will take you to see if they are good, let you see their last side.

"No..." Ye Hao finally shuddered and couldn't help but plead.
He knew that his pleading was to make Zongxi feel happy, or let Zongxi hate him more, but he could no longer be indifferent, unable to watch the person he loved and died because of him, and even killed himself.
What is the difference between what he killed himself and who died indirectly because of him?
Zong Yi looked at Ye Xie's eyes. During this time, no matter how he tortured this person, this person is like an empty shell. It doesn't matter how he treats himself.
But in fact, do you still care about it? You care about Mu Yuanqing, care about Yuan Ming, and care about your previous sect.
But why, don't you care about me?
It really makes people want to destroy everything for you, destroy everything you care about, and finally only me, okay?
The hatred of Zongxi’s eyes is more intense.
He walked out with Ye Hao.
The Magic Palace has already opened a large array, and the outside is killing the sounds of the earthquake. The magic repairs and the Tao repairs are all killed together. Every second, the monks are falling, and they are extremely fierce.
Although it is the magic domain, it is also the most powerful and powerful magic palace. However, under the attack of the right path, it is gradually at a disadvantage. The ones around Zongyi are anxious, and some people even show fear. State, thinking about fleeing.
Only Zongtang stood on the gates of the Magic Palace and looked at it indifferently. He did not care about the current seemingly unfavorable situation, nor the death of those subordinates.
Ye Hao looked at the countless people and died like this, and his heart was helpless.
Those roads are like bamboo, and they will hit the city gate. The magic repair is finally in a hurry. If even the magic palace is broken, they can't escape from death. At this time, Zongxi's lips are picking, cold channel: "Open the door!"
The magic around him looked at Zongtang with an unbelievable look and said: "Respect the Lord, what do you say?"
This is the first time he has questioned Zong Yi’s order.
Zong Yi turned his eyes and looked at him with ruthless cold eyes: "Open the door."
The magic repairs tremble, open the door and put those roads to repair, and they will die, but if they don’t open the door, the Lord will now have his life. How dare he let the Lord command again for the third time... between the lights of the stone, finally one Gritted teeth opened the gate!
Those Taoist repairs did not expect the gate to suddenly open, and did not react at all!
Zong Yi saw that they came in, still standing there motionless, looking at the distance, showing a cold smile.
Just when those monks and nuns were overjoyed, when the demon was desperate, a large group of monks appeared in the back with flying magic weapons. Their service dresses were strange and strange. The magic weapon was mostly the sea spirits. It turned out that the people of Tianhai Palace led the sea monks to come over!
The waves are rolling and the momentum is soaring.
The sea-like monks are surrounded by a huge white shell to create a hollow flying treasure. Like a small palace, a handsome white man with white hair and white hair sits leisurely in his back. His long fingers are holding a white jade cup. Self-discipline.
He felt that someone looked at him again, raised his head slightly, and the narrow phoenix crossed over a thousand miles, facing the sight of Zongtang, revealing a faint smile.
The night Yin unified the sea, has long been eyeing the vast land of the fairy clouds, but he knows that if he is rash, he will probably cause the crazy rebellion of those righteous.
It’s not easy to win the rebirth at night, but it’s not easy to take it. He doesn’t die like he was a million years ago.
The same as those in the right way, the thorns in the eyes of the right, he tried to join forces with Zongtang many years ago, but unfortunately Zongtang has not promised, love and ignore, seems to lack the interest in the world.
Zongtang's temperament was hot and impeccable, and there was no way to stay in the night. Until this time, Zhengdao Zongmen united to deal with Zongtang, and Zongxi finally asked him to take the shot.
The two joined forces to kill the right-handed sects of these almost masters! When I stepped through the mountain gates one by one, I am afraid that these monks cannot surrender themselves. Night Yin even thought about how to divide the resources of this fairy cloud with Zongtang.
Even if he does everything, he has to prove the road again!
The appearance of the night Yin suddenly reversed the situation. Those who were in the right way entered the magic palace and encountered the fierce attack of the array and the magic repair. The Tianhai Palace behind them blocked the way and finally understood that they had entered the trap.
Unexpectedly, the sea palace was so far away that it could even sneak in without moving! This devil was originally prepared!
Ye Hao did not expect the situation to reverse so quickly, and the eyes were shocked.
Zong Jun smiled softly, put Ye Hao on his side, looked at the chaotic battle below, and finally a finger and a black sword appeared in his hand, the magic sword appeared, so that everyone has a boulder pressure In my heart.
People realize that this terrible magical deity has finally come out in person!
Zongxi’s eyes turned and looked at the direction of Xuanguang’s disciples there. He smiled at Ye Hao:
When I go to pick their first level and come to see you.

Say the sword down!
No one can be a place for the ancestral temple. Wherever he went, those Taoist princes fled, like the dog of the family, so they soon came to the Xuanguang sects!
The Yuan and Ming Dynasties are bound to come. For the sake of Zongmen and the right way to lead the disciples personally, I thought that I could save the disciples and get rid of this demon head. Whoever thought about it was still a chess game and fell into such a situation!
He did not want to be killed by his disciples, and he took the initiative to welcome him! Personally resist Zongtang!
Zongtang had no feelings for the Yuanming Master, and a sneer burst into the spiritual power, and the powerful one would force Yuan Ming to be forced to retreat!
Those Xuan Guangzong disciples look at their strongest lord, and the Yuan Ming who lived for thousands of years is not the opponent of this demon head, and his eyes are even more desperate.
Ye Hao looked at everything in front of him.
[Ye Wei: The people I waited for finally arrived, it is time to show your face. 】
[888: Oh. 】
[Ye Wei: But I have a little kidney loss recently, brother, help me with a slap... let me have a beautiful face. Charming jpg]
[888:......]
In order to avoid being attacked by noise... 888 felt that it was a compromise.
Zongxi’s eyes are cold and the moves are unrelenting! Actually, I really want to take the life of Yuan Ming’s master!
Ye Hao died and resurrected. I didn't expect to see Master. When he was five years old, the Master taught him to practice. He was a biological father. He was not as close as the Master, and his only remaining relatives... How can you see Master? Was killed?
Did he come alive, that is, to see with his own eyes that the loved ones are all killed under the sword of Ancestral Hall?
His eyes showed a decisive color, driving the only spiritual power in the body, and suddenly the sword came out! In the face of the ancestral battle in the midst of a thousand miles! He would rather die than see it all!
Don't want to make it all wrong again!
How did Zongxi want to let Ye Hao die, the tip of the sword slammed, but the sharp aura still crossed the face of Ye Hao, the silver mask split silently, broken into two companions and fell to the ground!
Zongtang did not continue to move, but looked at him with icy eyes, and the darkness in his eyes was like the night.
People have noticed that the monk in the white silver mask is brought out by the ancestral lord. It seems that the demon is very pampered, but he does not want the monk to suddenly appear to save the Yuan Ming sect, and he will die in front of the demon. And the devil did not kill him, but stopped the action!
The moment the mask shattered, everyone saw his face.
Anyone who doesn't know him is amazed. A god-like person is the fairyland of the monks in this place. It is also difficult to see the existence of such a cold and bright moon.
And everyone who knows him is shocked.
Is this not Bai Qianhong three thousand years ago? He... is still alive? !
Yuan Ming’s master was determined to look at Ye Hao, the old face, and his eyes were unbelievable and nostalgic.
And the night of the night, thousands of miles away, slightly narrowed his eyes, staring at the white monk standing in the volley, holding the fingers of the white jade cup slightly force.
Oh... that funny little guy is still alive.