After being reincarnated, he was targeted by a black-bellied junior brother

"This is... what's going on?" Ye Ya stared with bloody eyes, and the ominous premonition in his heart intensified.

Lan Tianao also frowned, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Obviously, his father and others did not set the trap on the Demon Slaying Platform, but set it here.

But looking around in the darkness, it was impossible to tell how many corpses there were and how tragic the battle was.

"Night Crow? You actually escaped?"

The sudden appearance of Mang Hong startled Lan Tianao, who subconsciously took a step forward, protecting Ye Ya behind him.

This action of his stunned Ye Ya, Mang Hong, and himself.

Mang Hong and Lan Tianao fought against each other, and knew Lan Tianao's identity and cultivation level.

"Aren't you a disciple of Lancaotang?" Touching the back of his neck, Mang Hong was confused, looked at Lan Tianao, and then at Ye Ya who was guarded by Lan Tianao, "So... you two what's going on?"

Ye Ya looked ugly and pushed Lan Tianao away.

Lan Tianao squinted his mouth, also with an embarrassed expression.

Manghong is the protector of the demon race, and Ye Ya is also the protector of the demon race. Only he is a human immortal cultivator. He doesn't know which nerve he has made a mistake, and he protects Ye Ya in front of Mang Hong.

"Pang Hong, where is the Lord? What happened here?"

Ye Ya asked Mang Hong with a serious face, only to see Mang Hong sighed with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Well, here's the thing..."

Below the waterfall, the water is splashing and the river is rushing.

The drenched black gown and overly long black hair became the most vivid and discordant colors in the clear river.

Duan Qing was floating on the river on his back, his eyes were like amethyst covered with dust, and his face was pale.

did not find......

He also searched under the waterfall, but not to mention Baili Wuming's corpse, he didn't even see a single person.

Still... no one is alive, no corpse is dead.

Suddenly, Duan Qing felt that the shadow of Baili Wuming in front of her eyes faded and became blurred.

"do not want!"

As if afraid that God would take away the nameless afterimage in front of her eyes, Duan Qing covered her eyes with all her strength.

The first time he saw Baili Wuming was five years ago. At that time, Baili Wuming was wearing women's clothing. In his eyes, he was a young girl with delicate skin and tender flesh.

Baili Wuming was just his sacrifice, using the blood of his virgin to lift his seal.

Who would have thought that Baili Wuming was actually a man, but he was clearly a man, but his body smelled unbelievable.

Duan Qing never thought that she would be obsessed with the body of a human man.

And this ordinary human man easily took away his vital demon seed as the Demon Lord.

For a demon seed, he finally found Baili Wuming after five years. In order to get close to Baili Wuming, he turned into a disciple of Hefengmen and acted as Baili Wuming's junior.

The past is like water, slowly flowing into Duan Qing's mind.

Duan Qing remembered every detail of when she and Baili Wuming practiced together and carried out missions together.

Seemingly ordinary, but now think of it is so beautiful, so happy.

He wanted to share the meat in his bowl with Baili Wuming again, seeing how Baili Wuming said he didn't want to eat it, but it actually tasted delicious; he wanted to eat candied haws with Baili Wuming again, to help Baili Li Wuming licked off the sugar sticking to his face; he wanted to go boating with Baili Wuming again, and admire Baili Wuming's cheeks dyed the color of the setting sun...

There is no chance.

Because Baili Wuming died.

This fact hit Duan Qing's temple hard again, and Duan Qing felt her head was about to explode.

He remembered how he locked Baili Wuming in the basement and tortured him in every possible way after his identity was exposed. At that time, Baili Wuming yelled at him one by one.

"Since you have taken back your demon seeds, stay away from me! I don't like you, I have never liked you, you are the demon king, my enemy, I hate you, I just want to kill you !"

Baili Wuming, who kept saying that he didn't like him, hated him, and only wanted to kill him, died in order to protect him in the end.

He who kept saying that he would protect Baili Wuming was still alive.

From the palm of Duan Qing's hand covering his eyes, warm liquid flowed out, hanging on his face together with the icy river water, making people unable to tell what it was.

"Brother, do you like me?"

"Brother really doesn't like me?"

"You still like me."

"You like this seat, don't you?"

Duan Qing's mind was filled with the word "like" he once said, and the flesh on his chest seemed to be torn apart by a force, bloody and hot.

"It turns out...that's what I like."

Duan Qing made a voice that even he couldn't hear.

He thought that as a Demon Lord, he didn't like this kind of feeling, and he would never have it.

The love he said more than once, even he didn't know the true meaning.

until this moment.

Duan Qing regretted it.

If God could give him another chance, he would definitely not take Baili Wuming with him.

No, he won't even reveal his identity.

He will always, always, always be Baili Wuming's junior, the one who likes Baili Wuming and is also liked by Baili Wuming.

Boom!

The entire Valley of Destiny was suddenly affected by an aftershock, Duan Qing subconsciously looked in the direction of the shock.

"There is......"

Lan Tianao, Ye Ya, and Mang Hong also turned their heads together, only to see that on the Lingxiao Mountain where the Hefengmen was located, the barrier was broken by a fierce attack.

In Hefengmen, countless disciples were killed and injured, and blood flowed like rivers. This place, which used to be like a paradise on earth, is now full of broken walls and ruins.

Even if Lan Hao, Jin Tan and others firmly believe that Bai Zhen is in collusion with the demon clan and the demon clan, and even if Bai Zhen is always holding the demon king Huo Rong in his arms, most of the disciples of the Hefeng Sect are still on Bai Zhen's side. The disciples who came to besiege from the sect fought desperately.

When Baizhen shattered the stone tablet nailed to Tinder, he had already consumed a lot of spiritual power. Now that he was besieged by the three suzerains, Lan Hao, Jin Tan, and Feng Xiaoxiao, he couldn't last long.

The trembling hand no longer had the strength to hold the fairy bird sword. With a clang, the fairy bird sword fell to the ground, and Bai Zhen also knelt on one knee, and the gurgling blood stained his white clothes red.

"In the end, I still couldn't... guard..."

In front of him were Hefengmen disciples who had fallen to the ground and died one by one. Baizhen frowned, and couldn't bear to watch any longer.

He wanted to guard the Crane Wind Gate, and also wanted to guard Huorong.

however……

Crane Wind Gate collapsed, Tinder also...

Turning his head to look at Huorong, Baizhen saw Huorong crying anxiously, with snot and tears on his palm-sized face.

"Uncle, how are you, uncle... don't fight anymore, I'll go back with them, it's okay if I go back with them, I don't want you to die, uncle

ah! "The more Huorong talked, the more excited he became, and wept loudly.

"Huorong..." Bai Zhen was on the verge of death, supporting his heavy body, "I... promised Master... that I must... protect it you can

Yes"

"Stop talking." Huorong grabbed Bai Zhenbing's cold hand and shook his head desperately, "I don't need your protection. You don't need to risk your life for me just because of a promise. Hand me over! Who told me to be a monster?" , I... I deserve it, I'm not good... It's all my fault, Uncle, you must not die

Lose! "

Huorong shed tears, seeing Bai Zhen's heart ache.

In fact, he likes to see Tinder laugh the most, and can't bear Tinder to cry the most.

When Huorong cried, his heart ached, and he wished he could cry with Huorong too.

He had already noticed this kind of emotion, but he just kept pretending to ignore it.

"Huorong..." Baizhen stretched out his hand and touched Huorong's head, "I protect you...not because of a promise, but because...I like you."

"Huh?" Tinder's eyes widened.

"It's the kind... who wants to be with you forever... likes... how about you? Do you... like me?" Bai Zhen was a little timid asked.

When he was about to die, he would still be very nervous because of Tinder's answer.

"I like it!" Huorong suddenly confessed loudly, "I like Uncle, I like Uncle the most, I want to be with Uncle all my life!"

As soon as the words fell, they heard Jin Tan's cold grin.

"Since the two of you have such a good relationship, let's die together, and there is a companion on the way to Huangquan."

Lan Hao holds the Lingyun sword in his hand, pointing the sword point at Bai Zhen, "Bai Zhen, you asked for this, no wonder we."

At this moment, Huorong rushed in front of Baizhen, opened his arms wide, and his fiery red eyes seemed to be burning.

"I absolutely...will never let you hurt uncle, even if I die, I will protect uncle!"

Seeing Huorong swearing and shouting righteously, Jin Tan shook his shoulders with a smile, "Protection? Just you? Hahaha, none of you can protect, you will die, Baizhen will die, and the whole Hefengmen will be destroyed. once."

Jin Tan spoke loudly, stabbing Huorong with his sword.

"Tinder!"

Bai Zhen yelled, Huorong closed his eyes forcefully.

However, Jin Tan's sword inexplicably shattered before it pierced Huorong, turning into powder and blowing away with the wind.

"what?!"

Not only Jin Tan was shocked, but Lan Hao and Feng Xiaoxiao were also dumbfounded.

"Who said that the Crane Wind Gate will be destroyed in one day?"

Suddenly, a man's voice came from far to near. This voice was not unfamiliar to Jin Tan, Lan Hao, and Feng Xiaoxiao.

For Bai Zhen, he was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar, Bai Zhen's eyes widened.

The enchantment on Lingxiao Mountain re-shrouded inconceivably, whether it was the disciples of the Hefengmen or the disciples of the other three sects, they all put down their swords and did not dare to move.

They could only watch quietly as a man walked towards Bai Zhen.

The man was wearing a snow-white gown, which was stained with blood, which was as red as dancing butterflies.

A long ponytail tied high behind her head spread out, dancing with the wind, messy and unrestrained.

A pair of black pupils seemed to be facing an abyss, unfathomable.

He was extremely beautiful, as beautiful as a woman, which attracted the eyes of everyone present and made them tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

Jin Tan, Lan Hao, and Feng Xiaoxiao were all taken aback. They had never seen such a sacred and inviolable power that overwhelmed all living beings in their years of cultivation. "Baili... Wuming?" Bai Zhen said the name of the person trembling, with an expression of disbelief.

The person who came out of the white mist and gunpowder smoke was Baili Wuming. Jin Tan, Lan Hao and others saw Baili Wuming's face clearly, and they also looked like hell.

situation.

"How is it possible?" Lan Hao held his breath.

"You... aren't you the one who colluded with the demon?"

Snapped!

Before Jin Tan finished speaking, he was slapped by some invisible force.

"You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately." Following the calm voice, Baili Wuming stopped slowly. "You... who are you?" Jin Tan covered his face and took a small step back.

The strong wind blew his long hair, his clothes fluttered, behind Baili Wuming's hands, his eyes were silent.

"This deity is exactly the person you have been looking for... the Immortal Emperor."

The author has something to say

Duan Qing: Hey, I haven't seen senior brother, senior brother, please take a quick look at me!

Immortal Emperor: Who are you?

Duan Qing: I, I, I, I am your cutest junior.

Immortal Emperor: Get out!