In the face of Yiren's questioning, I began to recall, but I couldn't remember anything that happened in the Soul-Suppressing Coffin. My memory only traced back to the last moment when I was unconscious, and she stuffed the demonic heart into my chest.

Thinking of this, I untied my Taoist robe, the ugly scars on my chest had disappeared, my skin was as smooth as jade, and there were still some ambiguous traces on it.

My heart began to sink, with a sense of annoyance.

In this life, I just want to be responsible for my wife and I just want to give her all the best things.

The hand is carved into flowers, and the blade winds into a painting. The eyebrows and eyes are strong and they are meant to be dowry, and the white hair on the pillow is vigorous and quicksand.

The beauty of a woman is full of heroic beauty, and the tenderness of a bed and sleeping together is like water.

There are many beauties in this world. In my heart, my wife is the most beautiful and I love her the most. It is precisely because of this that when my heart bursts, I feel sad the most. I am afraid that I will forget her and I will become more and more indifferent to her.

"Why do you think your expression seems to be at a disadvantage? Am I not beautiful?" Yiren asked.

"What did you do to me?" I asked coldly.

"It's nothing, it's just what men and women should do." Yiren's eyes dodged.

At this time, she had already put on the ink-colored robe. I stared at her and suddenly remembered her **-eyed look and grabbed her right arm.

Caught off guard, I grabbed her by me. Maybe I used too much force, she frowned slightly. I rolled her sleeves to the bottom, and then I felt at ease when I saw the bright red gongsand on her arm.

Smile, ignored her again, and walked forward with great strides.

"At least I have accompanied you so many days and nights. Even if you don't do anything, don't you have to take responsibility?" Yiren asked after me from behind, his voice full of grievance.

"How do you want me to be responsible?"

"When the Demonic Patriarch banned me here, he said that someone would take me out in the future."

"I don't believe it." Although she didn't know the origin of Yiren, she must have something to do with the demon. Taking her outside may be more dangerous than bringing out the demon by Baili Chunqiu.

"Whether you believe it or not, I will follow you in my life. If you don't agree, you will not be able to leave this place."

Three days later, I finally gave up and continued to find a way out to leave the Demon God's Entrance. Sitting in the hall of the Taoist temple, I was dazed at the portrait of the Demon Master.

Yiren sat beside me with her hands in her knees. We had almost no communication between us these three days, but she was like my shadow and walked wherever she went.

"What's your name?" I asked.

"I don't remember."

"Don't remember?" I was surprised.

"It took you so long to remember to ask me, I've forgotten."

"Okay, I, Xie Lan, is rude. The Heavenly Lord of Fusheng Wuliang, may I ask about the name of the female donor?" I said solemnly.

"Jian Jia."

"What about the last name?"

"The demon clan only has names but no surnames."

"Are you a demon?"

"Tell me about your origin. If my life is innocent, I can consider taking you out."

"Well... I clearly have no way out, but I still speak very well."

"You can't say it." I said coldly.

She seemed a little afraid of me, so she immediately lowered her head when I glared at her. Next, Jianjia told me about her origin.

She is indeed a demon. She was chosen as the saint of the Tongtian Great Demon clan since she was a child. She is usually very favored by the Tongtian Great Demon.

The Great Demon of Tongtian competed with Tiandao that year. She was only eight years old. The Great Demon of Tongtian was no match for Tiandao, and her clan members were also slaughtered by Tiandao.

Finally, the great demon of heaven was injured in the line between life and death, and rescued her from the hands of heaven and hid her in her own enchantment. Then he used all his last strength to break into the world and evolved into a hundred thousand mountains with his body.

It is not so much to hide his demonic heart, but rather to protect the last inheritance of the demon clan, the demonic saint.

Since then, she has been sleeping in the corner of the broken porch of the Great Demon in the Heavenly Realm in the form of a young girl. Until one day, she was awakened by the Demonic Patriarch and then began to grow up slowly.

The Demon Patriarch came here at the peak of his strength. At that time, the Battle of the Gods had not yet begun, and the Demon Patriarch had already had a premonition that there would be a life-and-death battle between Taoism.

He thought of the people of the world, worried that after the Taoist sect's battle, no one could suppress the magic in the 100,000 mountains in the future, so he wanted to come here in advance to solve the hidden dangers of the 100,000 mountains.

The master of Demonic Dao is at its peak in combat power, and he is the most powerful person under the Heavenly Dao to break into the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons, and in fact he has done it.

In order to conceal the secrets of heaven, the ancestor of Demonic Dao did not use blood to refine the disciples of the Gu Shen Sect in the abyss, but directly broke into the entrance of the Great Demon of the Heaven.

After entering, the Demonic Patriarch quickly noticed the existence of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, but he could not find where the Ten Thousand Demon Palace was hidden no matter what.

At that time, the enchanting demon of this great demon was not as beautiful as the mountains and rivers in front of him, but was filled with magic and darkness.

The Demonic Patriarch moved forward in the dark, but he could never find where the Demonic Palace was. There was no way, the Demonic Patriarch sat cross-legged and started preaching.

The Demonic Patriarch spreads the six realms. As long as he is willing to speak, all living beings will come spontaneously.

The Demon Patriarch initially wanted to attract the evil demons here, but he didn't expect a little girl to come. This little girl was Jianjia. She didn't have a name at that time, and her name was given to her by the Demon Patriarch later.

"The ancestor of the Demonic Taoism preached to me, taught me human language, taught me to distinguish between beauty, ugliness, good and evil. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have grown to be like this. Maybe it would be even more ugly than the demon of the devil." Jianjia said.

I have no doubt about this at all. According to the Daozang, the demon was born into a human form, but he used his ugly and hideous beauty to finally become a demon body. The reason why Jian Jia had today's beauty was the result of Taoism.

"Does he know your origin?" I asked.

"Of course, he knew it as soon as I appeared. I was a demon body, but I planted a heart of Tao for him."

After Xiao Jianjia became aware of Taoism, the Demonic Patriarch said that he was leaving. At this time, Jianjia probably guessed why the Demonic Patriarch came here, so he asked him, "Are you going here to block the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, why are you leaving now?"

Then the Demonic Patriarch said, no need, the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons no longer needs to be banned. Before leaving, the Demonic Patriarch transformed this world with his supreme magical powers and turned into the current beautiful mountains and rivers.

"It was only after I passed nearly a thousand to understand what he meant. The Ten Thousand Demon Palace really doesn't need to be banned anymore." Jianjia said.

"Why?"

"Because I am the key to opening the Ten Thousand Demon Palace. The moment I developed my heart in my body, the Ten Thousand Demon Palace was equivalent to being permanently banned."

"What's going on with that Taoist temple?"

"I built the Taoist temple, and the portrait was painted by me according to my own memory. Unfortunately, I only remember his back, but I couldn't remember his appearance."

I am the same. Every time I think of the Demonic Patriarch, there is only one back, and there is only one back in the animal skin scroll of the Dongyi tribe.

The back means farewell. Perhaps the ancestor of the Demonic Taoism understood what his ending would be long ago.

"What's going on with the demon heart in the soul-suppressing coffin?" I asked.

"The ancestor of the Demonic Dao did not come empty-handed. He left the soul-squeezing coffin to me, so that I could use it to preserve the purified demonic heart."

"The purified demon heart?"

"Well, our demon lord is evil, but because he sacrificed his life and forgot to save me, the Demon Patriarch developed compassion for him, so that I asked me to help him to save him and let him rest in peace. The Demon Patriarch said that death is not the most painful thing, and the most painful thing is that he cannot be liberated after death. It took me a whole three thousand years to complete this."

This is a matter of the best of both worlds. It can not only solve the source of the magic of 100,000 mountains, but also allow the demon lord to rest in peace.

This is definitely something that Tiandao can do, but he is unwilling to do it.

Thinking of this, I feel infinitely emotional. If the ancestor of the Demonic Dao had not done too many things that the Heavenly Dao was unwilling to do, how could he end up with the same end as the heaven and earth?

"So, I got a purified demon heart?" I asked.

"Of course, it's not dirtier than yours at all." Jianjia said proudly.

"Then why are you willing to give me the Demon Lord's heart?"

"From you, I saw the shadow of the Demonic Patriarch from you, and I knew that you were the one he predicted that he would take me away."

Jianjia said that when I first came, I looked very miserable, with a blood hole on my forehead, my meridians were broken, my bones were broken, and the worst thing was that I didn’t have a heart yet, and she didn’t know how I survived.

She gave me the demon heart, because the Demon Lord has already returned to heaven and earth, and this demon heart is useless to keep it. In addition, the Demon Heart has inherited the Demon Heart, which will make her feel that she will not be so lonely.

Speaking of this, Jianjia leaned against me and snuggled into my arms and listened to my heartbeat with her ears.

"Take me away."
Chapter completed!