malice of the world

With a companion (Qi Hui slapped his claws and said: How can I be a fragile creature like a human), life goes by much faster, and 500 years have passed in a blink of an eye, and Qi Hui looks a lot older.

Yang Mingxuan's troubled days suddenly increased.

Although Qi Hui's species is unknown, it is very easy to feed. Give it a little power hidden in his body, and it can be completely absorbed by it, which is enough to eat for several days.

However, Fairy's purple hair doesn't work anymore. Yang Mingxuan woke up from the sedation several times, and he would find that the little guy with a long heart and a short stature has disappeared after 500 years. When he released his spiritual sense to investigate, You will always find that little guy hunting outside, chewing on the skin and meat of a huge monster that does not match its petite body, eating with relish.

This contrast is not cute at all!

Yangming Xuan Fu forehead: ...I have a stomachache!

Teach it, I don’t want to, after all, the little guy understands his hard-earned strength, and wants to lighten his burden; don’t teach it, I think this little guy is really careless, and the people bred on this land are not good. , if it was a little careless when hunting and lost its life, wouldn't it be a waste of his feeding all these years-make him sad?

After the death of Yu, Yang Mingxuan had no choice but to grab the milk cat and rub it until its flesh and bones became soft.

Naturally, this kind of lesson can't cause a huge shock to Qi Hui, so... Naimiao intensified his hunting for wild food.

Obviously, he was just a born idiot, but after 500 years of nurturing with Yang Mingxuan, a seemingly gentle and harmless guy, he became a little beast with a bad conscience.Qi Hui won't blush at all when he uses such vicious tricks—compared with the self-sufficient Yang Mingxuan, it is more adapted to the survival rules of the devil world.The law of the jungle preys on the strong, and there is no such thing as morality and conscience.Here, just fight for survival!

Qi Hui is a good boy, he was unavoidable in all kinds of coquettish and cute behaviors in his childhood, but compared with politicians with treacherous and unpredictable minds, he is so cute that he can outshine them.With the little guy who can make a fuss, Yang Mingxuan also spends much less time alone saddening spring and autumn (Protagonist:! When did I mourn spring and autumn==).

Yang Mingxuan wasn't helpless with the cat, but he didn't want to restrain it too much, after all, it was hard to tame—if it was really tamed, he would have to worry about how it would live if it left the cat in the future.

The result of letting go of the two phases is that the brat is getting worse and worse, and even dragged a guy of unknown origin into the radius of a hundred miles where Yang Mingxuan's real body is.

Qi Hui's little boy didn't move much, and Yang Mingxuan was used to it dragging in a few living creatures from time to time. When he found that there was a breath coming in, he just checked it out and let it go lightly. He didn't feel Qi Hui's hunting this time. There is something wrong with the result.I just thought it was a larger food reserve, and I didn't even bother to take a look at it—although there are some enchanting and beautiful things growing in such a gloomy and weird place like the Demon Realm, they are so eye-catching that he didn't take a look at them at all. How about the monster of desire|desire?

Qi Hui didn't come over all night to act coquettishly, Yang Mingxuan was a little unaccustomed to it, but every time there was a new variety of food, Xiaoguai would stop by his place, and it seemed that this time was no exception.

However, some things still need to be emphasized again.

So, the next day, Yang Mingxuan woke up early in the morning and came to have a "heart-to-heart talk" with Qi Hui's darling.Teach again to remember to brush your teeth after eating, don't always make a bloody mess.

I don't know how this bad habit came about.

——Who is the star-eyed Alexander who is so cute to Little Naimiao, and the line of defense collapsed for thousands of miles?Hey, Mr. Mingxuan, don't turn your eyes away, you know I'm talking about you!

500 years of sobriety is enough for Yang Mingxuan to build a suitable house.Walking through the flower-shaded willow path with sparse flowers and trees, and through the winding and winding corridors, Yang Mingxuan pushed open the door of the small courtyard and called out: "Qi Hui."

Unexpectedly, after staring outside for several minutes, he didn't see the little figure that jumped up happily in the past.

He couldn't help raising his eyebrows, thinking to himself: Is this laziness and still sleeping?

Then the footsteps were lightened, and he arrived at Qi Hui's favorite place to lie on his stomach - the small wooden house, full of magic energy, the cool wind blowing in gusts, and facing each other with all kinds of beautiful flowers and trees. Different birds dance in the court, full of vitality.

There is nothing there.

Yang Mingxuan's face turned black instantly.He released his spiritual sense to search within a radius of a hundred miles - why didn't he use his spiritual sense at the beginning?

Who have you seen who would turn on the monitoring equipment at home from time to time?

Although he wanted to find that chubby little beast, Yang Mingxuan felt that the chances of finding it were slim.

Although Qi Hui was mischievous, he was not disrespectful. He only found the food reserve the day before and dragged it back.This meant that he was extremely satisfied with the food reserves, and it was unlikely that he would go hunting again the next day, but he was not in the small courtyard now.There must be something hidden in it!

Will there be an accident?

Yang Mingxuan took back the released life experience, and within the limit of what he could detect, it was confirmed that there was no Qi Hui's aura.Yang Mingxuan walked to the storeroom next to the small wooden house - this is where Qi Huian stores grain, because all kinds of bloody creatures have been dragged here, so there is an indescribable smell.

It wasn't the smell of blood. The smell of blood would be eliminated by the formation in the storeroom. It was the unwilling resentment of the dying monster!

Yang Mingxuan probed carefully, but didn't find that this resentment was so strong that Qi Hui couldn't resist it——Although Qi Hui was still small, he had an extremely powerful innate skill. His shadow could turn into an entity to attack and defend. You can also hide entities in shadows.Now that he is still young, he can still be tricked into a hidden place by Yangming Xuan. When Qi Hui gets older, he may not be able to find its location with Yangming Xuan's sensitive sense of communicating thousands of demonic qi!

Because of Qi Hui's superior strength, Yang Mingxuan can rest assured that he often goes out for a walk, but this time it unexpectedly!

Too careless!

Yang Mingxuan was furious, and when he found this little guy, he must give it a good look!

He gritted his teeth, but he didn't notice that the treacherous aura of resentment and demonic energy in the warehouse gradually faded, and the spirit of immortality became stronger and stronger, and even gradually dissipated and rushed out of the warehouse.

Yang Mingxuan finally noticed, and let out a "Hey", for the sake of caution, he didn't show his consciousness, but chose to blast open the door of the warehouse, and walked in step by step.

The closer the distance, the clearer Yang Mingxuan could see—it was a figure that was incompatible with the demon world, dressed in gorgeous clothes, embroidered with delicate and complicated patterns, with Yang Mingxuan's eyesight, he could naturally see the hidden meaning behind it. In the sense of Taoism, the shoes are tiptoeing, with bright pearls adorning the slightly raised toe of the shoes.

However, this man in white clothes was lying on his side on the ground with his back to Yang Mingxuan, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

He was probably dragged back by Qi Hui, the clothes on his body were in tatters, stained with the red soil unique to the devil world, and blood stains on his body, even if he couldn't see his face, Yang Mingxuan knew how he would look The embarrassment and desperation.

As Yang Mingxuan's footsteps approached, the man moved slightly and turned his head slowly.

The moment his eyes met, a dazzling light exploded in his eyes, as if he had seen the most incredible and long-awaited miracle in his life, full of joy.

His movements became bigger, as if he wanted to stand up, but he moved, but he didn't seem to have the strength to stand up.

It looks a little pathetic.

Yangming thought about it.

But it looks familiar, this feeling... I've met him before?

Yang Mingxuan casually looked at the people in distress on the ground. He has been reincarnated for more than ten years, and the people he has seen are like crucian carp crossing the river. delete.If it weren't for someone who had a deep bond with him, he would definitely not be able to remember it.

That familiar figure flashed too fast and too vaguely, and disappeared before Yang Mingxuan could recall where he saw it.And the man let out a low moan again, Yang Mingxuan stopped thinking about it, and used the radiant light to pass the non-attribute power in his body.

As the man's complexion improved, Yang Mingxuan stopped making the light bulb bigger.Helping the man up, he said tentatively and apologetically, "My pet doesn't know how high or low it is, so please forgive me for treating you so slowly. Why don't you stay in the humble house, sir, and leave after recovering from your injuries?"

The man nodded slightly, and it sounded like he had no objection to Yang Mingxuan's proposal.

However, his slightly trembling body, clenched fists and the indescribable affection in his eyes completely exposed his not-so-calm thoughts.

A faint smile appeared on Yangming's face.

He has stayed in this dark place comparable to the devil world for more than 500 years. Except for Qi Hui, he has not seen a single intelligent creature, let alone a human being who can communicate with him.Now that he met such a person, he was dragged by Qi Hui to this storehouse and used as a food reserve.

Yang Mingxuan thought that it might not be so easy for them to get close.

He had no choice but to do so. When Yang Mingxuan saw this man, he felt familiar and friendly, but a vague feeling of unpleasantness sprouted.Memories may be deceiving, but feelings are not.

However, compared to the less important old grievances, Yang Mingxuan still felt that it was more important to ask him how he arrived at the Demon Realm and give him a reminder to leave the Demon Realm dungeon.Personal grievances... Since his memory is blurred, then those grievances should be regarded as the past - it is not difficult to make a decision.

As for what the man thinks, it doesn't matter.

His life is still in Yang Mingxuan's hands.

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