I couldn't refuse my arch-nemesis' courtship today.

Yu Hua's unwavering tone made Li Xiao understand that he really didn't care, even if Li Xiao really did something excessive to him, it wouldn't break the Taoist heart of Yu Hua.

The two fell into a stalemate again. Li Xiao could kiss him and force him, but he still couldn't get what he wanted most.

Li Xiao is obviously more manic, what he wants is of course not a superficial body|body, what he wants is Yu Hua's heart to love him, but Yu Hua has never pretended to him, he chased from the heaven to the mortal world, he can be regarded as dedicated try my best.

But Yu Hua has always been obsessed with cultivation and punishing evil spirits, and he has no desires, so he has been patient. The life of gods and demons is endless, and he thought he could afford to wait.

until that woman appeared.

"Forget about that woman, Yu Hua," Li Xiao said again, "We can go back to the past, it doesn't matter if you don't accept me, as long as you don't go to her."

Yu Hua's eyes finally fell on him, "Li Xiao, why are you doing this, small love, small love, love between children is just a fleeting moment."

Li Xiao sneered, "Since it's all passing by, what's the matter with that woman, the majestic Yuhua Shenjun fell in love with a mortal woman?"

Yu Hua closed her eyes, "I don't love her, it has nothing to do with her."

He finally said something that Li Xiao loved to hear, and Mo Jun's face became much better in an instant. He leaned against Yu Hua affectionately, and whispered, "You want that child, and I can take it and raise it as my own."

But Yu Hua never opened his eyes again, and ignored him, and Li Xiao said hard and soft words all over, but couldn't get any more responses.

Xuan Ying was sweating, afraid that Li Xiao would run out of patience and do something indecent in the next second, then he could only watch it next time out of respect for Yu Hua Shenjun, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little strange I felt that if this Li Xiao hadn't used too much means, he would be as infatuated as rumored.

Fortunately, Li Xiao just rested for a while with Yu Hua in his arms, and then left with a gloomy face.

Xuan Ying approached Yu Hua hesitantly. Although he knew that this was just a dream constructed by the residual spirit of the gods and demons, he was still full of curiosity. Is the mandarin duck line really so magical and terrifying? Like what he experienced in the small world, he was willing to form a contract with Li Xiao and become a Taoist couple who share life and death.

Then Xuan Ying comforted himself that they didn't remove the mandarin duck line now for safety's sake, unlike the ancient gods and demons, so they refocused their energy on Yu Hua.

This was the first time he looked at Yu Hua at close range. When he took a rough look at it for the first time, he only felt that his appearance was [-]% similar. Now if you look carefully, you will find that the difference between him and Yu Hua is indeed obvious. The temperament and demeanor are completely different. Who I will not admit my mistake.

Xuan Ying bowed his head and knelt down on the edge of the bed, reaching out to touch Yu Hua's face, but his fingertips passed through, reminding him that this was just an illusory dream.

He had no choice but to retract his hand, staring at Yu Hua and muttering, "What is the relationship between you and me? Why do I feel so kind when I see you?"

It's a pity that Yu Hua couldn't hear him, let alone answer him.

The dream is still going on, Li Xiao goes back and forth, every meeting intensifies the conflict between him and Yu Hua, only when Li Xiao mentions the child, Yu Hua will respond, Li Xiao hates the unborn child more and more, but on the other hand He didn't even dare to touch that child, fearing that after losing the only weakness that could be grasped, he would have nothing to do with Yuhua.

If he had been able to follow Yuhua's feathers, he would not have come to where he is today.

The two remained deadlocked day after day, and the time in the dream passed quickly. To Xuan Ying's surprise, except for Li Xiao's behavior of infringing | Just resting on the feather painting, it seems that he is ready for a protracted battle.

Until one day, Li Xiao's gloomy eyebrows suddenly relaxed, and he came to Yu Hua again, "Yu Hua, I have to leave for a few days, and we can live together properly in the future."

He was in such a good mood that even Yu Hua, who had always regarded him as nothing, felt abnormal. Uneasiness surged in his heart, and he asked in a cold voice, "Li Xiao, what are you going to do?"

Li Xiao touched his face and kissed him almost tenderly, "Wait for me to come back."

Compared with the ignorant Yu Hua, Xuan Ying faintly sensed Li Xiao's intentions, probably to do the mandarin duck line, and subconsciously followed Li Xiao out of the dungeon room, and Shen Shimian, who he couldn't see, also had the same idea as him followed out.

As the two of them left, the dream scene changed to a different place. There was a dark space in front of them. Dangerous and evil breaths flickered in the flying sand and stones, but the remaining dreams were so terrifying. One can imagine how much the real scene is. fear.

This place is not right in the memory of Xuan Ying and Shen Shimian, it may be isolated on the other side of the Raksha Sea, or it may be a restricted area in the heavens, even the mighty Demon God has a dignified look on his face—— —Even as a Demon Lord, he is not invincible.

Xuan Ying saw Li Xiao standing in front of the wide opening covered by rolled sand and stones, and walked in after a moment of silence. Li Xiao could have moved in an instant, but he chose to walk, which shows caution.

Following Li Xiao's footsteps, Xuan Ying saw a dark and treacherous world. Faces resembling ghosts kept appearing on the walls of the cave. He stared at Li Xiao's figure with greedy eyes, but he dared not approach due to the powerful power of the demon god.

In the water on both sides of the channel, there are also dark green or bright red eyes watching underwater. The horror and chill are transmitted to Xuan Ying through the distant time and dreams.

The collapse of the Tianzhu a hundred years ago affected not only human monks, but also all creatures and evils that absorbed the power transmitted from the heavens, so Xuan Ying had never seen these terrifying things, let alone the variety of evils in ancient times was more abundant Now that it has long since disappeared, he rubbed his arms and meditated that it was all a dream, that dispelled a little bit of the creepy terror.

Li Xiao walked quickly. There seemed to be a natural barrier in this cave, and his strength was restrained. He didn't stop until he walked into the deepest part of the cave and there was no passage in front of him.

At the end of the cave, in the middle of the dark pool, a big red double-petaled flower is about to bloom. In such a sinister atmosphere, it appears to be independent from the world, and its beauty is shocking. The petals bloom slowly at a speed that is imperceptible to the naked eye. , against its background, the environment is more dead and quiet.

Even Xuan Ying, who was watching, couldn't help but want to hold his breath, for fear of disturbing its flowering.

Shen Shimian saw that the mandarin duck thread seemed to be jumping happily, and obediently pretended not to do anything, guessing that it was one of the main materials of the mandarin duck thread.

Under the gaze of many eyes, the bright red flowers in the pool finally fully bloomed. Li Xiao did not hesitate to use a giant hand to try to pick the flowers, but the big devilish hand was suddenly scattered by something drilled out of the pool.

It was a monster with a human face and a fish body. Shen Shimian vaguely remembered that he had seen it when he was looking through the ancient legends. It should be called Chiqi (ru), which was different from the beautiful mermaid with a human body and a fish tail that lived in the heavens in the legend. , the Chiqin only has a human face on its head, and the rest is completely fish-like.

Chi Chi spoke out, "Who are you, dare to snatch the symbiosis flower that I have guarded for thousands of years?"

Li Xiao didn't talk nonsense with it at all, the demonic energy gathered again, and rolled towards the symbiotic flower, Chi Chi was furious, and fought with him.

The terrifying battle scene shocked Xuan Ying and Shen Shimian. The fighting spirit of the demon god level was almost destructive, and then they realized some principles of practice from these residual dreams. Killed by Li Xiao, let him take the symbiotic flower.

Afterwards, Li Xiao did the same, and went to the icy snow area to get a silver stone, and got the inner alchemy of the rock dragon living there in the world of volcanic lava...

When all the materials were collected and Li Xiao returned to the palace where Yu Hua was imprisoned, he was already scarred and severely injured.

But his expression became more fanatical and joyful, as soon as he came back, he closed his hands to refine the mandarin duck thread.

Xuan Ying and Shen Shimian watched him forge three familiar red ropes, feeling very complicated for a moment, but who knew that this was far from the end, Li Xiao actually took one of them, and forced out a drop of heart essence|blood into it Among them, its power is further enhanced.

After forcing out his heart, Li Xiao's face became even uglier, which made his seriously injured body worse, but he just wiped off the blood stains on his lips, and after freshening up, he took three freshly baked artifacts with him a little tiredly, Stepped into the room where Yu Hua was imprisoned again.

Yu Hua spent a lot of time alone in a restless state. He was really weak and his injuries did not improve. He couldn't break free from the chains that Li Xiao had carefully prepared for him. And because the body of the gods didn't need to eat, Li Xiao didn't even keep a maid. One, he is the only one in the palace in the whole small world.

Originally, Li Xiao was more comfortable without Yu Hua, but Li Xiao's expression before leaving indicated that something unusual happened, and he couldn't help but care.

For the first time, he desperately hoped that Li Xiao would come back here as soon as possible, lest the other party go crazy and bring supreme disaster to the world.

Unknown things always make people more frightened, Yu Hua is no exception, at least he understood the purpose of Li Xiao's doing those things before, but now he can't imagine it.

Until Li Xiao reappeared, Yu Hua felt a faint sense of relief, his eyes were still indifferent, sitting on the huge bed with his knees hugged, he only looked sideways at him when he heard Li Xiao's movement.

Li Xiao sat next to him, "Shenjun, I brought something good. From now on, you won't be locked in this dark dungeon."

Yu Hua was very calm and didn't ask what it was.

Li Xiao didn't care, he took out the mandarin duck thread that was stained with his blood, wrapped it around Yu Hua and held it in front of him, as if he was afraid that Yu Hua would run away.

Yu Hua was used to his various intimate gestures, she didn't react at all, and looked down at the red string in Li Xiao's hand.

"I found something to replace these unsightly chains to lock you up," Li Xiao said slowly, as if discussing, "Let me tie it for you, please?"

Yu Hua's tone remained calm, "You left just for it?"

Li Xiao corrected, "It's for you."

In a short period of time, Yu Hua could tell from his breathing and demeanor that Li Xiao was injured. It can be seen that this unremarkable red rope is not as ordinary as it looks, and Yu Hua instinctively felt the danger.

But he will not tell Li Xiao not to use it. He has known Li Xiao for a long time, and he has fully understood the other party's stubbornness and one-sidedness. In the past, when he was free, he could ignore Li Xiao. Now, as a prisoner, he opened his mouth to pray Apart from embarrassing him more, it will not bring softness and compassion.

His silence satisfied Li Xiao. Li Xiao took his hand, tied a section of the red string to Yu Hua's little finger, and tied the other end to his own little finger. After he opened his palm, he wanted to do it again. The palm of Kai Yu's painting.

Yu Hua's intuition crazily clamored for danger.