In the Hall of Reincarnation, Mo Xie was lying on the bed, his mouth under the mask opened wide and wailed.
He was rolling around in pain, his eyes full of tears.
When the bone growth was completed and the mask was completely embedded in his face, he lay motionless like a dead fish.
Mo Xie looked up at the sky with dull eyes, opened his hands to both sides, and gradually closed his eyes.
So what if the bones give birth to flowers, if metal is respected, so what if we can avoid blessings, misfortunes and man-made disasters?
If this mask is put on, it can never be taken off. Even if his bone marrow is corroded into ash, the mask will still be as strong as a rock, and it may even become an antique and fetch a sky-high price after tens of millions of years.
Mo Xie closed his eyes.
From then on, he could not taste delicious food or kiss the girl he loved.
There is a mask between them.
It doesn't seem to be anything important.
Mo Xie smiled bitterly.
The only people he could feel sorry for in his life were his parents and Qingge. He could not repay his parents for their upbringing, nor could he repay Qingge for his life-saving grace.
Xi Ziyan told him that it was almost impossible for a cultivator without true energy to succeed in the heaven of gods.
He also knows Qingge. Qingge is not afraid of natural disasters or man-made disasters, nor is it afraid of suffering and torture. It is only afraid of love and debt.
Therefore, he came to the heaven of gods this time, not for the sake of singing, not for the sake of heaven and earth, but because of his innocent heart, hoping that one day he could climb high and see far away, and stand side by side with the sky.
At the same time, in the Demon Realm, the Demon Queen sits in the Demon King's Palace and is in charge of the power of life and death. All tribes from all over the world are convinced.
"You bastard!" The Demon Queen's eyes turned red and she roared angrily. She knocked off a bunch of things on the bone table and smashed them all to pieces on the ground, making various collision sounds.
Ji Yue stood in front of her. The Demon Queen waved her arm and a scarlet light blade hit Ji Yue. Ji Yue's body flew backwards.
Ji Yue's face was expressionless and indifferent. He clenched his fists. This attack on the Demon Queen almost killed Xing Xin. If Ji Yue hadn't still had some use value, he would have been a cold corpse at this moment.
Scarlet blood overflowed from the corner of Ji Yue's lips. He stood up, his eyes were filled with strange and cold blood, shrouded in blood.
"The power of the Demon King in you has been greatly reduced. Tell me, where is the remaining power of the Demon King?" The Demon Queen is dressed in a black robe, which flows to the floor. She wears a black phoenix crown on her head. She has a tall figure, sharp eyebrows, and her appearance does not look more than two or three.
About ten years old, how could we know that she has survived for thousands of years and gone through many hardships?
Ji Yue lowered her head, and a strand of broken hair hung down, covering her tired and lazy eyebrows.
His heart, his blood, and his body were extremely cold.
Perhaps, he has always been a corpse, a walking zombie.
He still remembers that for thousands of years, his heart has only skipped for one person, and that person is called Ye Qingge.
He is not an ordinary man who can grow old with her.
Who would have thought that during that three-year agreement, he would be looking at the sea again and again in the place of exile.
At that time, Emperor Jiujun asked him if he would bring Qingge to the Demon Realm when he became famous in the future, or if he would abdicate and let Xian and Ye Qingge travel thousands of miles across the country, how many children would Ji Yue want to have.
Ji Yue had a sad face at that time and was depressed for several days. Later, when Di Jiujun was sleeping, he stood in front of Di Jiujun's bed with panda eyes, which shocked Dijiu Jun.
Ji Yue felt so sad that her heart was broken. He sat at the table and drank a cup of tea before asking why giving birth was so painful.
He couldn't bear to let his girl suffer such a disaster.
But for several years, Ye Qingge's life was like walking on thin ice every day.
This is his incompetence.
On the day his engagement was broken off by Mei Qingchen, he secretly vowed to make Ye Qingge live a glorious life without worries for a hundred years.
Let her not be bullied by anyone.
But now, he was in this dark demon realm, counting the passage of time.
Ji Yue was cold and evil, looking at the Demon Queen with ruthless eyes.
"What kind of look do you have?" The demon queen walked up to Ji Yue and lifted up Ji Yue's collar, "You are the demon king, but you think about the long-lasting love of your children. How could I have given birth to such a bastard like you? If I had known this, I would have been pregnant with you."
I should have stabbed you to death when you were here."
Ji Yue's eyes were scarlet. He pushed the Demon Queen away, walked to the weapon rack and pulled out the knife. He held the blade with both hands, letting the blade cut through the flesh, and handed the knife to the Demon Queen.
Ji Yue gritted her teeth, her face twitched a few times, and her deep voice seemed to pop out from between her teeth, "Stab, stab me to death. Wouldn't it be better to have Ji Jiuye to protect the country in the Demon Realm? Didn't you always blame me for taking it away?
The power of the Demon King, haven't you always felt that the power of the Demon King should belong to him, Ji Jiuye? Whatever you gave me, I will give it back to you, everything."
Ji Yue took a step forward, and the tip of the knife pierced her clothes.
Seeing that the blade was about to penetrate Ji Yue, the Demon Queen kicked him away.
"Self-righteous." The Demon Queen threw the blade next to Ji Yue, "I don't have any other abilities. If I want to kill Ye Qingge, it is more than enough. If you dare to die, I will extract Ye Qingge's bones and skin, and throw it to that
A bunch of old monsters.”
"What? Are you afraid?" The Demon Queen walked up to Ji Yue and knelt down, stroking Ji Yue's face with her slender fingers, "Wasn't it very brave just now? Wasn't it just a matter of death? Why, are you afraid? Use the courage you had just now.
.”
Ji Yue arched her body and pinched the Demon Queen's shoulders, "Don't you want the other half of the Demon King's power? If you dare to touch her, the Demon King's power will be wiped out. No one can get it. In the future, when the two demon clans fight, the Demon Realm will become
Prisoners of the Demon Realm.”
Both of them are extreme and ruthless.
Outside the door, Ji Jiuye turned his back to the bright moon, with a pale face and distracted eyes.
He looked at the mother and son who hated each other in the room, and two lines of tears flowed out, moistening his cheeks and blurring his vision.
When the Demon Queen saw Ji Jiuye, her eyes flashed and her expression softened.
"Jiu'er." The Demon Queen ignored Ji Yue, stood up, and looked at Ji Jiuye gently.
Ji Jiuye gritted his teeth, turned around, walked out, and ran wildly into the night.
He ran to the most remote courtyard of the Demon King's Palace, knelt on the ground, and cried loudly.
The demon queen quickly chased him out.
Ji Yue was alone in the palace. He was lying next to the blade, twirling his sleeves and wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Ji Yue opened her mouth and laughed, her beautiful and coquettish eyes seemed to be covered with a thick layer of mist at this moment.
He raised his hands to cover his eyebrows, smiling so heart-wrenchingly.
He just used the power of the Demon King to hold back his tears.
It has been like this since childhood. Ji Jiuye can cry whenever he wants. If he sheds a tear, it is useless.
In order to get the Demon Queen to sleep with him, Ji Jiuye pretended to have back pain when he was a child, which made the Demon Queen extremely nervous.
What about him?
Even if her body is covered with scars, even if her heart is pierced by thousands of arrows, even if she dies in front of the Demon Queen, she will not blink an eye.
A long time ago, the world did not know his existence, nor did he know his identity. They only knew that he had a mother who was the most beautiful woman in the world, but she was not gentle to him.
That year, he dueled with other monsters to get the attention of the Demon Queen.
At that time, the demon queen was sitting on a high platform drinking tea. Several demon women beside her looked at the defeated and dying little Ji Yue, feeling very distressed.