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Chapter 1502 Blue Eyes

Green-eyed Demon Lord.

The Venerable of the Demon Clan is the only god in the Demon Clan today.

The gods appear in the world, and the power of heaven and earth follow each other. Every glance shows their magic and wonderfulness and uniqueness.

However, when I looked at the sound, I saw a girl walking slowly towards me.

His steps were a little staggering, his face was pale, and his lips were a little blue. When he saw that he was seriously injured. He was probably not only seriously injured, but also seriously poisoned.

There was no momentum on her.

If you have to say that there is, you will only show weakness.

She was like an ordinary person, slowly walking over, then stood five meters away, looking at me.

What kind of eyes are that...

Let’s not talk about appearance for now, it is a seven-part imagination with Princess Ling'er just now. When you reach this level of cultivation, spiritual energy nourishes your body. Which fairy does not have a look and an extraordinary temperament?

Those eyes were as thorough as the cleanest stream, like a pool of autumn water, crystal clear.

This is nothing, the most important thing is that there is a faint blue mist in my pupils. The beauty is weird and the beauty is also charming.

That's not the sky eye!

I swear, that is definitely not the eye of the sky.

However, under these eyes, I seemed to have been stripped naked, and I was seen by the Green Eye Demon Lord inside and out, and I could not hide any secrets from her.

After a long time, she covered her mouth and coughed gently twice, and asked weakly: "Are you Huangquan?"

I nodded.

Qingmou: "Come with me."

Ling'er and the six-tailed silver fox hurriedly followed.

Qingye turned around and said lightly: "You stay, I'll talk to him alone."

Ling'er said anxiously: "Sister, you... you are seriously poisoned and have great strength... This person has a great cultivation..."

Qingmou said nothing, as if he didn't hear his sister's words, and walked slowly forward.

However, the six-tailed silver fox stood in the local area, bowed slightly and looked at him, and never dared to take a step forward again.

Ling'er stomped her feet hard, stared at me, gritting her teeth: "Huangquan, you'd better make it clear. My demon clan has one billion Venerables in the Heavens. If you dare to do anything too much, I want you to die without a place to bury."

I didn't say anything, followed Qingye forward.

Ling'er shouted: "Call all the powerful people above the seventh level of the Heaven-Demon Venerable, the divine formation left by Bu Shizu, and the Ten Thousand Demons Burning Heaven are ready to beat him to pieces at any time."

It seemed that everything outside had nothing to do with Qingye.

She walked forward slowly, her back was a little thin and thin...

The mountains are continuous in the distance, and under the huge rocks of the mountains, this back looks even weaker.

She can't support this world!

Even if you support it, it is too bare and too tired.

Behind the altar, there is an extremely tall mountain.

The mountain is thousands of feet high, more than ten thousand meters.

She slowly climbed up, just like a mortal, climbing hundreds of meters, and then stopped to rest for a while, panting.

I followed her.

From beginning to end, she didn't say a word.

She kept walking in front of me without even looking back.

For two days, she stood on the top of the mountain, looked around and saw it.

She pointed to the four directions and said, "With this place as the core, the endless distance is my country."

Qingmou paused and then said, "One hundred million years ago, I was a little demon, the small one can't be as small as it is. Many times I stood on the top of the mountain, and my father would point to me and say to me that with this place as the core, it will be endlessly far away, all of which are your country. Just like what I said just now, my expression is even more wild, my tone is proud and proud. I was panicked in my heart and said, Father, I can't defend such a big country by myself. Do you know what my father said?"

She turned around and looked at me, with a blue halo flowing with beautiful and weird pupils.

"My father said: My father cannot defend himself alone. So the father has 81 brothers of the opposite sex of the demon clan. If you want to be a saint who can immortalize the demon clan and make brothers and sisters safe and peaceful, you have to find some people who can help you defend the country, both ministers and friends. But the third level of the life and death world is not peaceful. Ten million years have passed, and the father's death has fallen. Eighty million years have passed, and the eighty one brothers of the opposite sex of the father have fallen. I have to bear another ten million years alone, so tired... Can you imagine that a level nine-level despised venerable will guard the country of the dying sand light year, and will support a huge world for the demonic subjects of all races. All the burdens are pressed on their shoulders, and they can't breathe, and they dream countless times at midnight, and they are covered in cold sweat..."

Qingye lowered her head and was stunned for a while: "I am not as lucky as my father. I can't find eighty-one brothers of the opposite sex to help me. Huangquan, do you envy my eyes and see through people's hearts? Alas... I see too clearly, not that good. You will find that the people around you, even your brothers and sisters, are all with ghosts and monsters, and are all with scheming. How many people in Chicheng are there?"

Me: "Can you see through my heart?"

Qingmou did not answer me, looked into the distance, and after a long time, he continued, "But I found one. I was really lucky. I actually found one. Ten thousand years ago, I accidentally entered the blessed land of the Yuanling of Ten Thousand Beasts... Do you know who the Yuanling of Ten Thousand Beasts is? Nuwa created humans, and she is the ancestor of the human race. The Yuanling of Ten Thousand Beasts is the ancestor of the heavens and worlds and the ancestor of ten Thousand Beasts. Unfortunately, I heard that this ancestor was very poorly confused. In your words on earth, he had a good hand and was beaten badly. Later, he was severely injured by the Lord of Wuming, dying, and was suppressed by the ancient Buddha Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in the universe of the Xuanming Great Thousand World. A dignified god, who is very likely to win the position of the Lord of God, disappeared like this. The blessed land of the Yuanling of Ten Thousand Beasts is full of dangers. I was trapped in a desert, and the exit was right in front of me, two doors, one life, and one death

.Half probability. To open that door, two Yuanling Beast Pills are needed. I have three! But I was trapped in that desert, for a whole million years. Many times, you dare not bet because you carry too many things on your back. You can't afford to lose. If you die, the sentient beings of the demons will be slaughtered by the demons and invaded by the surrounding tribes. They will capture my tribe members, be pets, mounts, and playthings. I wandered around the desert, like a lonely ghost. There was nothing, except me, there was not even a living ant. There was not even a trap. The endless silence, the loneliness that never ended. That night, I lay on the desert, letting the yellow sand bury me, and made up my mind, and wait for the night general to take a gamble! Then, I met someone..."

Green Eyes: "I saw a woman wearing a phoenix crown and wearing a bright red wedding dress. She rode a horse with a illusion of Xuanqing energy, and her eyes were full of joy, as if the convenience was happiness in front of her. She ran for three thousand miles and stood in the desert. She held her fingers and had nowhere to rest. She covered herself with a red veil and waited for the hero in her heart. Her hero was transformed by Xuanqing energy, and the demon flames were surging. Billions of demon troops returned triumphantly. At the front was a demon god, the nine dragon monsters pulled the chariot, the demon god was sitting upright on the chariot, the eight winds were not moving, the magic power was overwhelming, and she wore a mask on her face, but she showed compassion."
Chapter completed!
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