At this moment, Song Yizhi has been taken to the Demon Palace by Shen Siguan.
Song Yizhi shook his head after landing, trying to suppress the dizziness caused by the teleportation.
Looking at the slowly opening palace door, Shen Siguan raised his hand to invite, "Miss Song, please."
Song Yizhi thought about the chances of her running away. Finally, she gave up the idea of running away and followed Shen Siguan across the threshold and walked in.
The main hall seemed too empty.
When he saw the man on the throne, Shen Siguan raised his hand and saluted, "I pay homage to the Demon Lord."
The man who had closed his eyes and was asleep opened his eyes and saw Song Yizhi wearing a thick cloak. His eyes were slightly surprised for a moment, "Are you afraid of the cold?"
Song Yizhi asked back, "As a mortal, how can I not be afraid of the cold?"
mortal?
Facing the pressure from himself and Shen Siguan Ruoyouruowu without any response, is this a mortal?
The Demon Lord raised his hand and waved.
Official Shen Si brought the jade slip to Song Yizhi, then bowed to the devil and went out.
The Demon Lord stood up, walked down the steps step by step, and finally stood in front of Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi raised his head slightly and looked at the dignified and cold man in front of him.
I feel more oppressive than the shadow.
"Why?" Song Yizhi asked directly, "You obviously wanted to kill me when we met some time ago, why do you want to make peace now?"
"It's not about peace." The Demon Lord corrected Song Yizhi's choice of words, "It's about coercion."
"..." Song Yizhi laughed, "The Demon Lord has a particularly clear understanding of himself."
"Let's make a deal." The Demon Lord said, "If you repair the Blood Moon, the Demon Realm will not go to war with the Demon Realm and the Immortal Realm."
Song Yizhi shrugged his shoulders, "Do I have the right to refuse?"
"No." The Demon Lord's indifferent voice sounded, "Song Yizhi, you only have two options now."
After the words fell, the Demon Lord passed Song Yizhi and walked outside.
Song Yizhi turned around and followed.
Walking out of the main hall, Song Yizhi saw the Demon Lord standing under the eaves, looking at the blood moon in the sky.
Song Yizhi stopped a few steps away from the Demon Lord. She raised her head and glanced at the blood moon. What caught her eye was not the blood moon but a mess of runes.
The blood moon problem is really serious!
Song Yizhi looked away, "Either we make a deal with you to repair the blood moon? Or we sacrifice the flag?"
"Yes." The Demon Lord looked sideways at Song Yizhi, "And you only have one month."
"..." Song Yizhi looked up at the blood moon in the sky again, then raised his finger and pointed at his neck, "How about you kill me now?"
One month?!
It may not be possible to give her a year!
"Are you sure?" The demon master moved his hand, and demonic energy condensed in his palm, ready to satisfy Song Yizhi at any time.
Song Yizhi snorted, then raised his finger and pointed at the blood moon, "In one month, do you think this is possible?"
"Lingyan has asked Lan Qianqian to take action against the Blood Moon. The Blood Moon will completely shatter and disappear in a month." The Demon Lord's indifferent voice sounded.
The implication of the demon lord's words is very clear, either Song Yizhi can repair the blood moon within a month, or the demon world will attack the immortal world to seize its place of residence.
Song Yizhi was shocked.
Once the blood moon shatters and disappears, the demon world will attack the world of immortality!
With the current situation in the world of immortality, no, absolutely not!
"To be honest, I can't guarantee that it can be repaired." Song Yizhi looked at the mess of runes and felt dizzy for a moment.
The Demon Lord looked indifferent and said, "Well, if it can't be repaired, I'll sacrifice the flag."
"..." Song Yizhi raised his hand and put it between his eyebrows, one head and two big.
This is not enough unless it is repaired. After all, once something goes wrong with the Blood Moon, the demon world will be destroyed, and the demons will inevitably invade the immortal world to snatch their place of refuge.
Suddenly, Song Yizhi felt a huge pressure on his shoulders.
She has no intention of thinking about what will happen to the Demon Realm after the Blood Moon is repaired. Judging from the current situation, she must help the Demon Realm repair the Blood Moon, and the sooner the better!
"Why did you let them mess around?" Song Yizhi asked.
The Demon Lord glanced at Song Yizhi and said without explaining, "There was already a problem with the Blood Moon. Now the cracks are spreading faster because Lan Qianqian is absorbing the power of the Blood Moon."
"..." Song Yizhi raised his hand to rest on his chin, lost in thought.
With the help of the power of the blood moon, Lan Qianxi's body may be repaired, but as for what kind of repair it will be, I don't know.
But using the foundation of the demon world in exchange for her alone is really too selfish.
Song Yizhi retracted his thoughts and looked at the Demon Lord, "One more question, why do you think I can repair the blood moon?"
"New God." A cold voice sounded.
Song Yizhi clicked his tongue, "You know a lot, Demon Lord."
The devil is undeniable.
Lingyan underestimated herself, so she leaked a lot of important information.
However, he had to thank Lingyan for underestimating him, otherwise he would not have been able to capture Song Yizhi and bring the only glimmer of hope to the demon world.
"Demon Lord, let's change the transaction content." Song Yizhi raised his head and looked at the Demon Lord.
The Demon Lord looked down.
"If I can repair the Blood Moon, I want you to work with me to send two people from the upper world to their deaths." Song Yizhi said.
The Demon Lord raised his eyebrows slightly, then said indifferently, "As you wish."
…
The news that Song Yizhi was captured and sent to the demon world soon spread to the Changqiu Sect.
Shen Bu looked at Song Luo, fearing that she would kill the devil if she got excited.
"Does the Fifth Elder know about this?" Song Luo's cold voice sounded.
Shen Bu nodded, "I know, but he couldn't get away. The entire Ecstasy Cave was destroyed overnight, and he needs to deal with the subsequent problems."
Song Luo took out Song Yizhi's natal lantern with her backhand.
Looking at the natal lantern that showed no change, Song Luo forced herself to calm down and said, "Wait a little longer."
Shen Bu responded, "Don't be impulsive. If you really can't tell Feng Canglin about this, it would be better if he takes the initiative to negotiate with the demon world."
Song Luo nodded, "I know."
Putting away her natal lantern, Song Luo looked up at her brother, "Brother, don't worry."
He pondered for a moment, then said melancholy, "To be honest, I can't help but worry, that's my niece."
"Song Yizhi is not as fragile as you think." Song Luo's words were not only to comfort Shen Bu, but also to comfort herself.
Shen Bu raised his hand and patted his sister on the shoulder, then left.
Song Luo contacted Feng Canglin and disconnected the communication symbol after a brief conversation.
Demonic world.
The climate in the demon world was quite suitable. Song Yizhi took off his cloak, then sat on the luxurious white jade railing and looked at the blood moon.
The Demon Realm does not distinguish between day and night, and the dark red blood moon hangs in the sky all the time to illuminate the Demon Realm. However, no matter what, the Demon Realm remains as dim as the evening.
Song Yizhi raised his head and looked at the messy runes, gradually becoming fascinated.
The Demon Lord glanced at Song Yizhi, then turned and walked into the hall.
When Shen Siguan came over, he saw Song Yizhi sitting on the railing. The slightly cold wind blew over, causing the tassels on her hairpin to sway and collide.
One day, two days.
Song Yizhi came to his senses, then raised his hand to pinch the back of his neck and started rubbing it.
"Miss Song." Shen Siguan's gentle voice sounded.
Song Yizhi rubbed his neck and looked sideways, "How long has it been?"