Xianzun and his cat

Di Shu was puzzled by his flustered appearance, seeing him anxious and at a loss, he asked, "Do you know me?" Or Yin Ning was familiar with the name Di Shu.

Naturally, he is familiar. Didn't he enter this secret realm just to find Dishu, teach him a lesson, and give an explanation to his subordinates in the Demon Realm?I thought that he had been in this secret realm for so long, and that the one named Di Shu hadn't heard from him for so long, maybe he had died long ago, but now, not only was there nothing wrong with others, but he had just exchanged feelings with himself.

Yin Ning's mind was in chaos. He broke free from Di Shu's hand and just wanted to go out to calm down, but Di Shu grabbed his wrist and brought him back. At the same time, Di Shu's emotionless voice rang in his ears: "What's wrong with you?" ?”

"I..." Yin Ning looked at him, unable to express his feelings, why it must be Di Shu.

He took a deep breath, held Di Shu's hand pretending to be calm, and said seriously: "My mind is a bit confused, I don't know how to talk about this matter, you wait for me, wait for me... wait for me to figure it out I'll talk to you later."

Di Shu looked at him, neither agreeing nor refusing.

But no one expected that the secret realm was closed so unexpectedly. They had already stayed in the secret realm for three years, and when they went out, they had an unreal feeling.

It is naturally impossible for Yin Ning to go out with Di Shu. If he guessed correctly, rightful monks should be gathered outside the secret realm at this moment. If people see Di Shu walking out with a demon cultivator, it will be eye-catching.

"Then, then I'll take the exit to the west. You go to reconcile with your sect first." Yin Ning was very reluctant. Although he said so, he was the one who held Di Shu's hand. .

Di Shu nodded slightly, met his eagerly looking eyes, sighed helplessly, reached out to hold the back of Yin Ning's head, touched the red lips lightly, and asked Yin Ning when he parted:

"Still won't say it?"

On that day, Yin Ning said that he would talk to him after thinking about it clearly, but Di Shu waited for a long time but Yin Ning did not open his mouth. He also asked, but Yin Ning always interrupted and passed the topic. He knew in his heart that Yin Ning was a little afraid Let him know the little secret.

Yin Ning tightened his lips and was nervous for a moment, but he still didn't mention it, instead he leaned forward and bit Di Shu's chin, and told him quite seriously: "You wait for me, wait for me to deal with my affairs I'll come to you when it's clean, let's live a fairy life, okay?"

Di Shu's eyes were dark, and he couldn't distinguish the emotions in it, but it was undeniable that Yin Ning disappointed him a little. He thought that Yin Ning could trust him a little more, but now it seems that he is obviously not enough to let Yin Ning feel at ease. Believe without hesitation.

When they left the secret realm, they separated. Yin Ning returned to the Demon Realm and became the supreme Demon Lord, while Di Shu also returned to Dengxian Gate and began to practice day after day.

Di Shu also went to find Yin Ning, but found nothing. He even suspected that he had been hindered by his own magic during the three years in the secret realm, but it wasn't.

until ten years later.

"You are very strange, Yin Ning." Jiang Baiye appeared from the hall, looked at Yin Ning who was sitting in a daze on the seat, he smiled lightly, stepped forward, and raised his hand to refill a glass of wine for him.

Yin Ning seemed to have been awakened, looked at him, recovered after a while, shook his head and remained silent.

"Hurry up, the grand ceremony will be the day after tomorrow. From now on, you will have nothing to do with the demon world. I will be the new demon master."

After Jiang Baiye finished speaking, Yin Ning seemed to be finally interested, and he couldn't help shaking his head: "What's so bad about being a demon king? I don't know why you can't think about it so much."

Yin Ning sneered secretly and ignored it.

Ten years is too long, but for a monk, this is just a flick of a finger. He hasn't seen Dishu for ten years, but he can always hear news about him from his subordinates. I don't know when I will be back.

That's good, when he comes back, I can go to him with confidence.

Jiang Baiye looked at Yin Ning's face in a daze, yes, just wait until the day after tomorrow, everything will be fine on that day.

The Demon Realm is not a good place. Compared with the Demon Cultivator's lair in the northwest, the Demon Realm is more evil. Although we know that the Demon Realm is not a place that can be destroyed easily, the orthodox monks still plan to give it a try.

When the entrance to the Demon Realm was opened, Yin Ning was holding a grand ceremony, and this group of orthodox monks were even more unreasonable than bandits, and they yelled for beating and killing as soon as they stepped in.

He looked blankly at the chaos in front of him, and before he had time to figure it out, a monk in blue with a sword came in front of him, and slashed at him as if he was crazy.

He hurriedly dodged it, and saw the second and even the third one coming, he really couldn't dodge it, so he had to make a move.

In the ceremony of the Demon Realm, a lot of Demon Cultivators came, of course, those severed limbs and residual blood fell on the ground and seeped into the soil, as if awakening something, a huge blood-colored pattern appeared on the ground for no reason, malicious and murderous intentions appeared on the pattern It was constantly churning, almost slowly delaying the entire Demon Realm.

Yin Ning seldom committed murders after he became a Demon Lord, but now he was also shocked by the bloody slaughter, and those who were still fighting below stopped their hands and looked at the sky.

"Jiang, Jiang Baiye..." Yin Ning had no idea about this weird pattern, and he had a bad premonition in his heart. He hurriedly asked Jiang Baiye, but found that Jiang Baiye, who had been standing behind him just now, had disappeared.

At this time, there was a sudden scream from below, Yin Ning looked over, his eyes were covered with blood red, those monks who were still alive suddenly turned into blood in front of him, the blood was absorbed by the lines in the air, and floated up little by little.

"Well, you Demon Lord, you actually used such a forbidden technique—" The person who spoke was an elder from an unknown sect, his face was flushed with anger, and a barrier appeared around his body, Protect him and the disciples behind him.

Where did Yin Ning know about the forbidden technique? At this moment, he also panicked, but he saw a large group of people rushing over from afar, obviously intending to exterminate him. He was in a hurry to deal with the rising monks on the ground, and he accidentally saw the head of the person in the distance. face, pause.

Dishu...

Di Shu came to help, and he just came out of the ancient barrier. No one knew what he had experienced inside, but no one denied that the moment he came out, everyone was almost afraid to make a sound—it was really Dishu looked down on all living beings, like a god who had already ascended.

He came very quickly and arrived at the Demon Realm almost instantly.

Looking at the blood-colored lines that seemed to have formed in mid-air, Di Shu raised his hand and slightly dropped the white jade sword to his side. The next moment, before everyone could react, the white jade sword had been inserted straight into the hole. The center of the texture.

Yin Ning's pupils shrank involuntarily, is this Dishu?

When did Dishu become so strong?

The bloody pattern seemed to be shattered by a single blow, and gradually cracked like a glass pattern, and it seemed that the whole thing was about to collapse.

Jiang Baiye spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked in the direction of the demon world with gloomy eyes. After a while, his figure disappeared in place.

Yin Ning escaped. Under such circumstances, he couldn't help but run away. The demon world was messed up by righteous monks. Jiang Baiye also disappeared. The righteous monks were still chasing him. Fortunately, he was wearing a mask all the time and no one was there. Know his true face.

Thinking of this, he was suddenly hit by a spiritual force on his back, he groaned and almost fell.

I don't know when this journey will be the end, so I just fight them to the death!

Yin Ning stopped, a trace of determination appeared on his face behind the mask, and within two breaths, a person appeared out of nowhere in the open space in front of him. The person was dressed in white, the costume of ascending the immortal gate, holding a white jade sword in his hand , looked at him indifferently.

"I think I'm also a devil anyway, what are you, you dare to yell at me—" Yin Ning thought, a silver sword appeared in his right hand, the blade was sharp, and the devilish energy overflowed from Yin Ning uncontrollably.

The man didn't speak, and seemed to take a step forward easily, but he was in front of Yin Ning in an instant, and Yin Ning disappeared from his face when he raised his hand to clap his hands down.

There was a strong wind behind the neck, the man turned his head slightly, grabbed Yin Ning's kicked foot, and lowered his force, forcing Yin Ning to bend his knees. The next moment, the white jade sword came towards his heart.

Yin Ning kicked up fiercely, but was in vain, the white jade sword cut through his clothes, oozing traces of blood.

Looking at the appearance of the man on the opposite side who was pressing every step of the way, Yin Ning thought badly: Is he going to be planted here today?

half an hour later

Yin Ning and the white-clothed monk each backed away a few meters, both of them had some blood on their bodies, but it was obvious that the white-clothed monk was seriously injured, he didn't want to continue the fight, so he had to find a way to get rid of him, and went alone Go northwest.

On the way, I also met an acquaintance.

"Jiang Baiye!" When Yin Ning saw him, he was bowing his head and muttering something. He couldn't help being a little angry, but saw Jiang Baiye raised his head and smiled at him.

"Boom—" Yin Ning smashed him to the rock on the opposite hill, and strangled his neck with one hand.

"Let me ask you, does that forbidden technique have anything to do with you—"

Jiang Baiye looked at him casually, and suddenly opened his hand to show him the blood dripping from his palm, and smiled with his lips curled up: "It does matter, it has a lot to do with it."

"This is a forbidden technique that can bring my Jiang family back to life. I can't help it, Yin Ning, you know, I can't help it." He suddenly stopped laughing, grabbed Yin Ning's hand, and nodded nervously, "Yin Ning Ning, our Jiang family treats you well, right? We accepted you when you were homeless and gave you back the spirit stone. You want to help me, right? You will help me, right?"

Yin Ning didn't answer, but shook off Jiang Baiye's hand, "I have already repaid the kindness of your Jiang family."

"Not enough!!!" Jiang Baiye looked at him, just about to say something, but saw a group of people coming from a distance behind Yin Ning.

"Moxiu, you have nowhere to go and slaughtered living beings. You are simply unforgivable!"

Yin Ning saw Di Shu who was standing at the top of the group, and was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted and stopped as soon as he took a step.