The young master Chi Yu, Mo Long and Mo Ying went back to the secret room to rest.
The three heroes in the snowy area hugged each other tightly and cried with joy.
Grandma Qin and Liu Juntong immediately followed the young master Chiyu. Grandma Qin said: "Little master, what should I do with Pan Gao?"
Liu Juntong also looked into the little master's eyes, waiting for her to answer.
"What do you want to do?" asked the little master Akabane.
Liu Juntong said: "Pan Gao and Pan Ze are indeed related. Pan Ze is still in Mo Long's belly. We can't get Pan Gao into Mo Long's belly again, right?"
Grandma Qin smiled and said: "Then Molong's belly is full of excitement! They can have a good time reminiscing about the past!"
"Let's discuss this issue later! You first interrogate Pan Gao to see if there are any other situations. Once you have completely figured out the whole story, we will discuss Pan Gao's fate again! Okay?" said the little master Akabane.
Grandma Qin and Liu Juntong responded and went to interrogate Pan Gao.
The little master Akabane was also tired. This time he really felt relieved and rested.
Na Xueyin stayed alone in the cell, recalling her experience and couldn't help but feel filled with emotion.
He knew that most of the reason why he became like this was his own fault, and the only thing left was to sigh.
In the war between gods and demons three thousand years ago, it was not only himself who was harmed, but also thousands of innocent people. Those people were given a chance to be reborn because they had no chance to enter the Qingyu Temple, and had long since lost their original destiny.
Memory. There are many lucky people like him. Although he was lucky enough to enter the Qingyu Temple, gain immortality, and not lose his memory, the suffering he suffered is unimaginable to ordinary people. That kind of painful experience is unparalleled by any other.
No one is willing to try it a second time.
The world of gods and demons were originally at peace with each other. It is not known when they started to have conflicts, but later they developed into incompatible forces. There is no way to verify this.
The god of war, Chihun, originally lived in the Diyuan Shrine. He was the supreme authority in the demon world. For some reason, he had a grudge against the leader of the god Juganzi, which led to the great war three thousand years ago.
Xue Yin, who was immersed in a sea of painful memories, was suddenly awakened by the sound of footsteps outside the house. He raised his head and saw a man walking in with a dagger in his hand, holding a bright knife in his hand.
"It's bad! Someone wants to kill me, so I want to silence him! It seems! Someone has doubted me, and I didn't say anything!" Na Xueyin thought, and clenched her fists with both hands, preparing to fight back.
The man walked into the house and slashed at Xue Yin with his knife. Unexpectedly, before Xue Yin could dodge, a black shadow suddenly entangled the assassin, making him unable to move for a while.
"My little master is really good at predicting things! You won't be able to run away now!" Mo Ying said, bursting into laughter.
The assassin was getting tighter and tighter, almost suffocating him to death. Mo Ying quickly let go of him because his little master Akabane promised to stay alive.
The assassin fell to the ground with a plop, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he looked very embarrassed.
Seeing such a scene, Mo Ying burst out laughing again.
Xueyin already understood that the little master Chiyu really cared about him, otherwise he would have died.
"Xueyin! You heartless thing! If the little master hadn't asked me to save you, I wouldn't have bothered to talk to you! Just take care of yourself!" Mo Ying said, mentioning the assassin, and flew away.
Xueyin looked at the fleet of smoke and said: "I know! So verbose! Still the same virtue as before! Nothing has improved!"
After a while, another hundred soldiers were dispatched outside Xueyin's cell. Xueyin knew that the young master Akabane would never let anything happen to him, but he still couldn't get rid of the knot in his heart.
Xueyin knew that there was no way to resolve the grudge between himself and the war god Chihun. In fact, Xueyin really didn’t know where the snow tower’s master, Xue Ying, was hiding. However, back then, many people regarded the snow tower as
The disappearance of the master Xue Ying was blamed on Xueyin, but at that time Xueyin did not shirk at all, and he did not bother to tell everything.
Xueyin knew that his existence was very meaningful. Not to mention the life or death of the God of War Chihun, the master of the Snow Tower, Xueying, was a crucial figure to the demon world. He was the same person as the God of War Chihun.
People of equal status.
Besides, Ju Ganzi, the divine leader of the Qingzhu Divine Realm, is also the supreme authority of the five major divine realms in the divine realm that no one dares to offend, at least in his own divine realm. Ordinary people and the demon world cannot enter his eyes at all.
"Who on earth wants to kill me? After all these years, they still refuse to let me go! How sad!" Xue Ying said to himself.
At this time, footsteps were heard again outside the cell.
Xueyin is no longer afraid, because assassins don’t dare to walk with such loud noises!
Sure enough, Mo Long's voice came over, "Xue Yin! The little master asked me to pick you up! You cover your face first, don't scare me!" After saying that, Mo Long's sarcastic smile came.
Voice.
The door of the cell was pushed open with a bang, and Mo Long suddenly came in. He then turned around and said to the soldiers: "Let's disperse! Go back and have a rest! Don't worry about it anymore!"
"Xue Yin! That assassin hasn't confessed yet, go ahead! See if he is your former enemy! Do you have many enemies? There are still people who want to kill you while you are in the cell! This matter is not that simple.
Yeah!" Mo Long said word for word, looking very serious.
Xueyin didn't speak, but looked at Mo Long. He knew that this Mo Long was a very difficult opponent. Don't talk to him easily, then he would know your intentions very quickly.
When Mo Long saw that he didn't speak, he wasn't angry. He just said to him slowly and leisurely: "Xue Yin! Don't think that just because the little master wants to talk to you, it means that nothing has happened to you! We still have to settle accounts with you! You
You'd better be honest and tell me everything you know. Only then will you have a good life!"
That Xue Yin still didn't speak, but just looked at Mo Long sideways.
Mo Long is still not angry, because Mo Long knows that Xue Yin is definitely not an ordinary person, he is a "ghost who is difficult to catch"!
After leaving the cell, Xue Yin's mood suddenly became much better.
Mo Long said: "Look! Everything is beautiful here! As long as you tell everything you know, you can enjoy everything here every day!"
Then Xueyin looked at Mo Long and said, "Mo Long! Don't finish everything for your little master! What will he say when the time comes?" After saying that, he laughed.