Fate of the Immortals and Demons

Mo Hei only nodded slightly, collected himself, and sat down cross-legged on the ground, holding the amethyst stone. After a pause, he took out the Yuanhong Sword and a beautiful sword at the same time...

It was the Taiyi Butterfly Sword held by Caidie. The entire sword was extremely beautiful, showing a deep blue color, like a dancing blue butterfly...

"Die'er..."

It is said that seeing something can make one sad. Mo Hei's face was gloomy. He couldn't help but caress the Taiyi Butterfly Sword, falling into endless sorrow...

Thinking back carefully now, is it true that all this is God's will, a destiny that has been determined and cannot be changed no matter what?

This is just like the fable about killing one's father and marrying one's mother...

Even if you already know it, it is still difficult to avoid it no matter what?

"Whose sword is this? Why are you so sad?"

The little white dragon sat down on the side, playing with the pebbles, and couldn't help asking out of curiosity.

At this question, Mo Hei's sorrow became even more intense, unable to conceal his pain, and he replied in a sorrowful voice:

"This is the sword of my beloved..."

Little White Dragon didn't understand what was going on, so he put the pebble in his ear and put it away, but he didn't ask:

"Where is she? If you miss her so much, why don't you go find her..."

Before Xiao Bailong could finish his words, Mo Hei closed his eyes, tears streaming down his face, and said firmly:

"Yes, I will definitely go find her. I will definitely win her back and be with her."

Upon hearing this, Little White Dragon, with a mature and dignified demeanor, stretched out his tender little hand, patted Mo Hei's shoulder, and said earnestly and comfortingly:

"Young man, why are you so obsessed with women? When you become stronger, there will be plenty of them. There's no need to be so sad about your unrequited love. With your current appearance, I can find you eight or ten..."

"boom!"

"Ouch……"

Xiao Bailong was talking to himself when he was suddenly interrupted by Mo Hei who raised his hand and gave him a slap...

"What are you doing, kid? Don't think that you can do whatever you want and touch me just because you helped me so much. I have dignity too."

The little white dragon touched his knocked head, jumped up, and breathed angrily, looking very fierce.

Mo Hei just glared at her indifferently, then put away the Taiyi Butterfly Sword. As for the storage bag left behind by Die'er, he did not open it to look at it, so as not to add to the sadness.

Little White Dragon also saw the unconcealable sadness in Mo Hei's eyes, and his anger gradually subsided, but he still said with a bit of anger:

"Your kindness is so unacceptable, you deserve my unrequited love!"

Mo Hei didn't explain much, but changed the subject and asked:

"The small stone you placed in your ear, was it once stained with blood and essence, thus becoming hidden within it?"

Little White Dragon replied angrily:

"So what?"

Mo Hei couldn't help being amused, and solemnly told him:

"You know that my beloved died to save me. Therefore, this is my only bottom line, and it cannot be trampled upon."

"died……"

Xiao Bailong widened his sparkling eyes and asked in disbelief:

"But you were beaten to death by that old monster in the Infant Transformation Stage who was chasing you?"

"That's it!"

Mo Hei, after spying on the past, deeply agreed with this. Even if Die'er was not accidentally injured by Ming Huayuan, she would be in great danger and her life would be in danger.

After all, if Dier hadn't forcibly burned her cultivation, how could she have broken out of the encirclement and saved herself?

Ming Huayuan's palm strike was just the last straw that broke the camel's back.

After receiving the answer, Xiao Bailong said indignantly:

"Then why are you still here feeling sad? Hurry up and practice to become stronger. Kill this man with your own hands and avenge your hatred. As a sacrifice to the spirit of your beloved in heaven!"

Mo Hei shook his head slightly without comment, but in his heart he knew very well that the real murderer who killed Die'er was the young monk who had fought with the little white mouse to a draw and was evenly matched.

Mo Hei had already understood the identity and origin of this young monk. With his current limited cultivation level, even if he knew it, it would only add to his troubles and it would be difficult to avenge himself.

Since the young monk could fight the little white mouse on equal terms, and the little white mouse was respectfully called "senior" by Ming Huayuan.

It is not difficult to infer that the cultivation level of this young monk is definitely not lower than that of the little white mouse.

However, now, he is only at the ninth level of foundation building. Even if he knows the identity and origin of this young cultivator, he is just like an ant trying to shake a tree.

In the face of absolute strength, there is nothing you can do to him.

Since this is the case, it would be better for him to concentrate on practicing hard and strive to achieve a 100-year Nascent Soul, so that he can have a chance to avenge Die'er.

And maybe he can really travel through time and space, make time go back, change the ending, and save Dier.

As for that young man, I will definitely not let him off easily and will kill him with my own hands.

With this in mind, Mo Hei's eyes were determined. He tightly grasped the purple crystal in his hand and followed the weapon refining method taught to him by Master Ning Chenzi, concentrating on refining the flying sword...

Just when Mo Hei made up his mind to strive for the Hundred-Year Nascent Soul.

Ding Yubai, who returned to the Netherworld, has led his maid Zhen, the blood demon Tanlang, and the demon commander Etu who was following secretly, through the Yellow Springs Road, and after a long journey, arrived in the Netherworld.

"hiss……"

With a cry, Ding Yubai rode on his flaming hoof and jumped out from a cloud of blood mist in the sky.

On the other hand, this blood mist looks like a hideous and terrifying demon head...

The maid Zhen who had been accompanying him all the way, and the blood demon Tan Lang, followed closely behind.

"Is this the underworld?"

Ding Yubai rode on his flaming hoof, looking down from a high vantage point. At a glance, the entire world was shrouded in blood, with no grass growing. It was desolate to the point of being terrifying. Occasionally, some strange-looking creatures could be seen wandering around.

"This underworld is divided into five major realms: the Underworld Wasteland, the Underworld River, the Underworld Flame, the Underworld Sand, and the Underworld Roar. This is the Underworld Wasteland."

Blood Demon Tan Lang flew over to Ding Yubai's side and introduced him at the right time. After a pause, he continued:

"I heard that the Hades is currently in charge of the Dark Flame Realm. Why not rest in the Desolate City first before heading to Flame City?"

Ding Yubai had just arrived here and was completely clueless. He nodded slightly to show his agreement.

Led by the blood demon Tan Lang, Ding Yubai rode on the Flame Hoof and headed straight into the depths of the desert with his maid Zhen.

It was not until Ding Yubai and the other two had disappeared that Etu emerged from the blood mist in the sky.

The reason why Etu did not meet Ding Yubai was that he knew very well that Ding Yubai had a strong hatred towards him.

If the blood demon Tan Lang had not shown up halfway, Etu would not have cared at all.

Now that the blood demon Tan Lang is so respectful to Ding Yubai, if Ding Yubai insists on killing someone with a borrowed knife and orders Tan Lang to attack him, wouldn't that be asking for trouble?

Because of this, Etu had to follow from a distance to save his life.

What's more, the maid Zhen also had an ambiguous relationship with the blood demon Tan Lang. When he thought about the time when he was in the human world, he had a conflict with the maid Zhen because of that demon.

If it happens, there will be no good results.

After much deliberation and weighing the pros and cons, Etu headed in the opposite direction towards the Mingming Realm, intending to return to the Demon Realm first and report to Her Majesty the Queen to seek credit.

"Aunt Zhen, now that we've arrived in the underworld, I wonder if that evil demon is still recovering from his injuries in the underworld?"

On the way to the deserted city in the underworld, Ding Yubai suddenly had an idea and asked.

But it was only because of the heinous crimes committed by the evil demon when he was in the human world.

Not only did he slaughter innocent people, he also killed many of his colleagues. Senior Zhang Li even died at the hands of this evil demon.

Such a deep blood feud!

No matter what, Ding Yubai will never let him go unpunished and will make him die to atone for his crime.

Maid Zhen did not look at the Blood Demon Tan Lang who had already reached the Devil Heaven Realm and replied:

"I'm afraid that Etu doesn't dare to show up. Maybe he has returned to the Demon Realm early to report to Her Majesty the Queen!"

"What!?"

When Ding Yubai heard this, he was surprised. He immediately pulled the reins and turned to look at the maid Zhen who was following beside him.

This is simply because Ding Yubai still deeply hates and despises the evil demon Etu and cannot forgive him.

What's more, he witnessed the scene with his own eyes at the third level of the Demon Tower.

Ding Yubai still remembers it vividly every time he thinks of it.

It is really hard to bear looking back. Her Majesty the Queen, who is so high and mighty, and Aunt Zhen, whom I respect so much, were so shameless and shamelessly squeezed dry in front of me...

Could it be that the third level he experienced in the Demon Tower will inevitably become a reality?

After all, the second level he experienced in the Demon Tower was inevitable.

Especially when I think of the death of Huo'er and others, I still feel a dull pain and resentment in my heart, and I can't let it go.

Could it be that the third level is also like this, difficult to change and eventually becomes a reality?

Thinking of this, Ding Yubai made a quick decision and ordered the Blood Demon Tan Lang:

"Tan Lang, I, the demon, now order you to quickly capture the evil demon Etu. If you dare to resist, you will be killed without mercy!"

Ding Yubai had seen and heard about the abilities of the blood demon Tan Lang when he was crossing the Yellow Springs Road. He killed the demons that blocked his way as easily as cutting melons and vegetables.

Even if you encounter an insurmountable chasm or an extremely dangerous sea of ​​fire and swords.

The blood demon Tan Lang was still able to rely on his own strength to protect himself and Aunt Zhen and let them pass safely.

This is like playing a game and completing a dungeon. Two noobs can easily pass the level by just following behind with the help of a big shot.

If he hadn't brought himself and Aunt Zhen with him, how could this Blood Demon Tan Lang have only just arrived at the underworld from the Yellow Springs Road now with his abilities?

In addition, it is not difficult to hear from Aunt Zhen's words that this evil demon must be afraid of the blood demon Tan Lang, so he dare not show up.

So no matter what, I will never let the scene of the third level in the Demon Tower replay before my eyes!

I must kill this evil demon with my own hands, firstly to make him surrender.

Secondly, it is the scene experienced when breaking through the third level of the Demon Tower.

As long as this evil demon is brought to justice, then the scene experienced in the third level of the Demon Refining Tower will definitely be changed.