Three Realms, Two Lives, One Separation

Mu Zu threw Hunbuli into the cage made of dark bloodstone, a huge red cage, and was pulled by giant servants of the demon clan.

Hunbuli sat in the cage, was escorted by Muzu himself, and returned to the Yaozu. He was in the prison car at the moment, restrained and so capable.

The inseparable Yaodan was locked up by Mu Zu himself, and the twin lotus flowers on his chest will definitely make him unable to escape Mu Zu's pursuit no matter where he escapes.

He couldn't leave without sighing, this is also the reason why he couldn't leave with Firefox, he had to obediently wait for Muzu, otherwise no one would be able to escape.

Only when Hun Buli saw the road ahead clearly did he feel so hopeless.

The story of Penglai is still going on, and so is the story of Yaozu, but his story seems to be coming to an end.

At the end of Penglai, he chose to stand with Penglai without hesitation. Doesn't he know the fate of doing so?He knew it, he always knew it, and in this situation where his death was certain, Mu Zu kept his life, and the price was his obedience from now on.

If he obeys, if he learns to obey, then the mutual hurt between him and Muzu will continue, and it will become deeper and deeper.

The soul can't help but think deeply, is it lucky to be liked by Muzu?Not quite.

Hun Buli looked at Mu Zu who was walking towards him, and frowned. He didn't know what Mu Zu was gloomy about.

Mu Zu approached the prison where the souls were not separated, and stopped by the cage to watch the souls.

Muzu said, "Buli, I don't care if you plot against me, because we are plotting against each other, so don't tell anyone else."

Mu Zu tried his best to conceal the anger in his tone, but he couldn't leave his soul and knew that this time he would truly bear Mu Zu's anger.

When he secretly rescued a group of little demon queens from Penglai, he planned for the best and the worst.

Hun Bu Li raised his eyebrows, looked at Mu Zu, and said, "Mu Zu, whether it is killing or killing, I will accept it, and you don't need to look like this, you look very innocent."

After Hun Buli finished speaking, he tore off his shirt, revealing the lotus flower on his chest, and said with determination in his eyes: "There are thousands of miles of wind and snow in the Northern Territory, and you have always been outside the cage, and I am in the cage."

After saying this sentence, Hun Buli seemed to be relieved, he closed his clothes, and said seriously: "Muzu, I couldn't figure you out, so I became a dish on your plate, otherwise, you really think I love you "

Mu Zu held the cage with his hand, and the strength in his hand crushed the blood-colored prison stone in an instant.

Hunbuli was dragged out of the cage by Mu Zu.

Mu Zu grabbed his head, and said into his ear: "Okay, since now, I don't have to protect you, the mess you caused, I can solve it myself, I am reluctant to teach you, I can only use the hands of the Yaozu to help you." I'll let you know what fear is."

Hunbuli's immobile posture made him very uncomfortable, he laughed and said mockingly: "Then you look after it, I won't be afraid."

Mu Zu let go, and threw Hun Buli back into the cage. The moment he turned around, Hun Buli laughed wildly. He never wanted to live like this for a moment.

"Muzu, I don't care, but you are in my heart, and you can't be compared with Penglai. If you insist on not letting Penglai go, don't blame me for not standing on your side and thinking for you."

Mu Zu was expressionless, without blinking his eyes, and said to the monster messenger: "As long as he doesn't die, the rest is up to you. If he doesn't speak out about the remnants of Penglai, don't let him go."

Muzu left, but a flower bloomed on the soul of the soul, with a flirtatious color and black chains.

After the flower blooms, the burning pain corrodes the soul all the time.

You seem to have said that you love me, but I don't seem to remember it.

Could it be that you have to be tortured before you understand it? No, he doesn't want it.

At this moment, the inseparable hand reached into his chest, and with all his strength, he passed through the black lotus and reached into the depths of his demon core.

Crush his demon core, he has no way out.

The inseparable Yaodan was threatened, and Mu Zu felt it at the first moment.

Mu Zu's figure flickered, and he looked along the direction where the soul had left, and the undercurrent in his eyes became obscure.

Mu Zu looked at Xiu and the mountain in the distance, which was also covered with snow at the moment

Mu Zu said softly: "It's God's will to open it. If it drags on, I'll really be reluctant to do it."

A black line spread upwards along the wrist of the Soul Grass, until it reached the position of the Demon Pill of the Soul Grass.

This black line resisted Hunbuli's grip on Yaodan's hand.

Shenhuncao felt a black air spreading from her wrist to her whole body.

"Seize the house?"

Shenhuncao felt her soul being squeezed, and a feeling of spreading across the sky still emerged.

The torso of the Divine Soul Grass was eroded by the powerful demonic energy, and it instantly turned into a bone. Only with the operation of the demon core, could the Divine Soul Grass's original torso be barely maintained.

The soul could not leave and said with difficulty: "Muzu, I have never been willing to speculate with you maliciously, why do you want to seize me?"

In the chaos, Muzu's voice made Shenhuncao feel her soul tremble.

"You're so smart, didn't you already guess it?"

Mu Zu's words showed that he admitted it.

Muzu said to Hunbuli: "You know that I need to seize the body if I want to be reborn, but I didn't expect that the target I chose would be you, did you?"

The excruciating pain caused by the devil's energy eroding the skin, Shenhuncao felt that the skeleton she had transformed into was melting.

Hunbuli asked with difficulty: "This is not a lotus flower with both life and death, what is it?"

Muzu said cruelly: "This is the reincarnated lotus flower, Buli, don't you like me? Then hand over your soul to me, isn't it what you want?"

Muzu's voice is deceptive, luring the spirit grass to disappear.

-Remember, mortals are more terrifying than gods and ghosts, because most of them will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals-

Mu Zu's words were still ringing in his ears, and he wanted to detonate his demon pill immediately, so that Mu Zu could not get anything.

Mu Zu grasped the hand that never left his soul, trembling all over his body, as he regained his composure, he said: "Since you want to die so much, I will accept it in advance, your body."

The soul fluctuation of Shenhuncao became weaker and weaker, and he exhausted the last bit of strength, but he couldn't break free from Muzu's control.

At this moment, he didn't know whether Mu Zu had ever loved him or not.

When he wanted to explode the demon core, he thought that Mu Zu was astonished, painful, reluctant, and would try his best to keep him.

Unexpectedly, Mu Zu was dormant, waiting, and even struck without hesitation.

It has to be said that Mu Zu seized him without hesitation at the first time, which is ruthless.

"Muzu, from the day you gave me the lotus of reincarnation, does it indicate that you will come to this point? You stay by my side because you can take away my body whenever you need it. wrong"

After Hunbuli finished speaking, his consciousness began to be a little fuzzy, and he happily loosened his Yaodan hand.

The real body that is inseparable from the soul is a divine soul grass. He knew that his real body might not be that simple, but he didn't expect Mu Zu to discover the difference before he could see through it.

"Tell me, why me?"

Hun Buli asked Mu Zu, and Mu Zu looked at him. At this moment, Hun Buli felt that he was in pain.

"Because your real body is the incarnation of Chi Yao, the third prince of the demon world. After Chi Yao's real body dissipates, a little soul will transform into your soul grass. You will never die and die, and you can be the soul of Chi Yao. , can also carry my primordial spirit."

After Mu Zu finished speaking, right in front of Hun Buli's eyes, Mu Zu's body became rotten. Hun Buli looked at this demon soul that was huge enough to destroy the world, and lost his voice for a while.

"When did your demon soul become so powerful?"

Hunbuli couldn't believe it, if Mu Zu's demon soul was so powerful at the beginning, the heavens couldn't trap him, and Wutongqin couldn't hold him.

Mu Zu said in Hunbuli's ear: "Because I swallowed the demon soul of Houtu, Buli, you don't know, Xiu and Shan's real body is left by the illusion of the place where Houtu sits and transforms. I saw it when I was a child. The demon bones are also the bones left by the back earth demon king"

After Hun Bu Li heard it, he immediately understood that Mu Zu and Hou Tu must have made some kind of deal, and Xiu and Shan would provide him with a road from the human world to the Northern Territory of Cultivation of Immortals.

Hun Buli looked at Mu Zu and said softly, "Then what did you pay?"

Mu Zu stared at the pity-like eyes, lost his mind for a moment.

Mu Zu has never been reluctant or regretful in doing things in his life. He has made a decision, even if it is wrong, no one can stop it.

"More than you think, more than enough to accept the pain of losing you"

Hunbuli nodded, and after Muzu said these words, he became much calmer.

Hun Bu Li looked at his chest, the coquettish blooming lotus of reincarnation was in full bloom.

There is a horizontal line on his hand holding Mu Zu, the line of broken palm. He still remembers when he was telling stories in the world, a fortune teller in the world told him that a person who has broken palms will cut off all emotions and hard life, and he will also accomplish great things.

When he heard it at the time, he felt that his personality did not match this pattern, and none of the fortune tellers were right. Now it seems that this body is a match for Mu Zu.

Hunbuli smiled and said to him: "Muzu, you planted lotus flowers, plan every step of the way, the house is in sight, the great cause is about to be accomplished, you will not block your way, and I love you forever"

The inseparable demon core shattered itself and dissipated, and his soul was also forced out of the body, and soon dissipated.

Muzu looked at the soul that had disappeared without a trace, and he didn't know who he was talking to. He said, "I lied to you once, saying that this is called a double lotus. Love is like mountains and seas, and mountains and seas can be leveled"

Mu Zu looked at Xiu and Shan not far away.

What he didn't tell Hunbuli was that the top of Xiuyu Mountain suppressed the entrance to the demon world.

It was a helpless move for Houtu to transform into Xiu and Mountain. He found that the entrance of the demon clan might reappear, so he suppressed the entrance of the demon world with his own body. Years later, he was tired, and only then did he make an agreement with Muzu.

Houtu found a way to cultivate his own strength, which is the set of magic arts inherited and spread by Muzu.

Houtu himself felt that this set of laws was against the way of heaven, so he could not pass it on to others until his death.

Houtu thought that one day, Muzu would also become a mountain peak, standing between the Three Realms, sealing the demon world, and being suppressed under the demon world at the same time.

But would Muzu guard the Three Realms in obscurity like Houtu? Is this what he wanted?

That would be too ignorant of Mu Zu. Mu Zu would not be as unknown as Hou Tu, willing to give.

Houtu loses the power of the demon soul, and Xiu and Shan will soon collapse. For Mu Zu, without the chaos of the demon world to endanger the common people in the three realms, how could anyone know that this is the only one that can replace the fallen Xiu and Shan to re-seal the demon world? How great he is.

The troubled times of the Three Realms are coming, and Muzu has seen his end, so he has to enjoy the craziest moment at the end.

When the Demon Race has a hero worthy of being remembered by the people of the Three Realms, when the opportunity for the Demon Race to gain a foothold in the Three Realms appears, and when the Demon Race and the cultivators have a common enemy, Mu Zu thought, then what is the history of the Demon Race? The stain is enough to be covered up.

Hunbuli is someone worth cherishing, but in front of the Three Realms, his weight is too light.

The author has something to say: at this point in this book, it can be said that the story of the inseparable soul is over, and the story of Mu Zu has just begun.

The direction of this story is far from my original expectation. It was an unpleasant attempt. Sosad failed to write a sweet article.

I will not write this article for the time being, because it is the world view of Xianxia, ​​so there must be reincarnation, but thinking about the reincarnation of the soul, if I fall in love with Mu Zu again, I will feel panicked.

If one day I decide to arrange a perfect attack for our reincarnation, I will write again.

I quite like Muzu. Although Muzu is emotionally scumbag, but using love to fulfill his career, this reason is enough for me.

Do you want to tell me, if not, little angels, goodbye by fate.