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One thousand and eight chapters a thousand demons (8)

(God's perspective)

Ling Yaoqing was not panicked at all. She still watched the black-robed man and Duan Xiwu fight with her usual confident attitude.

In order not to be harmed, the man in black robe resisted Duan Xiwu's attack and also dodged Netherworld Smiling Cangsheng.

The two were fighting so fiercely that there was absolutely no way to stop them.

Ling Yaoqing carefully observed the attack paths of the two of them, and after a while she opened her mouth to speak.

"You don't have to fight anymore, the outcome of the fight will only be victory for this side.

So, Taoist Guanyou, you’d better put away your sword.”

Unexpectedly, after Ling Yaoqing said these words, You Mingxiao Cangsheng changed his trajectory and rushed towards Ling Yaoqing.

The man in black robe gathered strength and pushed Duan Xiwu away with a palm, then flashed in front of Ling Yaoqing and blocked the Netherworld Smiling Cangsheng.

But in contrast, Nether Xiao Cangsheng's sword energy also severed all the meridians in the black-robed man's hand.

"There's so much nonsense, I have to go into this place today.

If you, a woman, say one more word, this sword will not be so slow, and I will pierce it directly through your throat!"

Duan Xiwu glared at Ling Yaoqing and then walked towards the temple.

After the man in black robe put down Nether Xiao Cangsheng, the sword flew back into Duan Xiwu's hand.

Ling Yaoqing grabbed the black-robed man's hand and looked at it, "It seems that the meridians have been connected back. I really troubled you just now."

"Don't get me wrong." The man in black robe withdrew his hand from Ling Yaoqing's hand, "I'm just doing it for myself, and you are only useful now.

I wouldn't want to help a vicious woman like you.

Just think back then... Well, now that the Taoist Guanyou has entered the temple, Lingsi will definitely be injured, which will obviously be detrimental to future actions.

Why did you let him enter the temple?"

Ling Yaoqing turned her head and looked at the corridor in the temple, "There is no reason, everything is inevitable.

Back then, you didn't have these worries.

We've all changed...it's time to speed things up.

The eyes of the god emperor have been taken out, followed by the magic weapons and keys of the demons and the black beast's eggs.

Finally, prepare these two things. They should already be in Xinjiang. You are more familiar with them there, so I won’t go there."

The man in black robe took a long breath and then went to the lower world.

Ling Yaoqing also walked into the temple.

——

"What's going on with you? Can these things be eaten without cooking? Just chew them dry."

Yun Qishen took the fire grass from the upper world and looked around, and then he saw Ji Qi put one directly into his mouth.

"It's just that there is no place to cook in the upper world. If the devil can cook for the little Taoist priest to try, the little Taoist priest will be very happy."

Zaiqi endured the irritating feeling in his mouth and looked at Yun Qishen with a smile.

Yun Qishen asked in confusion, "Can I cook?"

"The food cooked by Demon Lord is very good. I like it very much, little Taoist priest."

Facing the expectations and enthusiasm from Ji Qi, Yun Qishen was a little distressed. He seemed to have forgotten how to cook.

My identity is the Demon Lord, but I can actually cook? What kind of person was my previous self?

"Really... Ha, it's just that I don't know how to cook at all now... What happened to you suddenly? You look very serious."

Yun Qishen was explaining his situation, and then he noticed that Xie Qi's expression became serious.

"Ha, it seems that something has happened and the little Taoist priest is asking me to go over and have a look, but the little Taoist priest is really reluctant to leave the devil. The little Taoist has not yet eaten the food cooked by the devil himself and is very disappointed~"

When Hao Qi saw Yun Qishen asking him, his expression immediately changed back to that bright smile.

"I think you'd better go and do your thing. It's great. I want to walk around again."

"Huh? Does the Demon Lord dislike me, the little Taoist priest? What he said makes me so sad, the little Taoist priest. The little Taoist priest just wants to be with the Demon Lord~"

Yun Qishen was inevitably disgusted, but he also felt that this situation was somewhat familiar.

"Okay, don't you think it's disgusting for a grown man to act coquettishly like this? You go and do your business. When you're done, you can come back to me."

"Hahaha."

"Why are you giggling?"

"Are you inviting the little Taoist priest? My demon king will also treat people gently~"

"Really, go and do your business!"

Yun Qishen pushed Zai Qi's back, and Zai Qi smiled happily.

The relationship between the two is very good now, so good that I wish it could stay like this.

But he can't just settle for the status quo, because if he doesn't plan in the end, Yun Qishen will still die.

For the sake of Yun Qishen's future, Hao Qi could only choose to leave him temporarily to deal with other matters.

And after Yun Qishen watched Hao Qi leave, his eyes turned serious again.

Yun Qishen could be friendly, but he knew that he could never trust anyone.

Even if this guy seems harmless, he must be hiding something from himself.

It's not that he doesn't want to trust people, it's that the environment restricts him from completely trusting others.

Yun Qishen lowered his head and looked at the fireweed in his hand, thinking about what he knew how to cook before.

Suddenly his head began to hurt again, and some fragments flashed in his mind.

"Sweet and sour pork... Kung Pao chicken..."

The two dishes here emerged in Yun Qishen's mind, but what is their relationship?

I am trying to remember something, but why don’t I want to remember it?

【Sweet and Sour Pork~Make it spicy!】

【Sweets are king! Add more sugar!】

【Spicier!】

【Add sugar!】

"Really, what on earth are these in my mind? What a mess. It's so annoying!"

Yun Qishen held his forehead and struggled, while a pair of cold eyes in the distance were monitoring his every move.

The owner of these cold eyes was Lingjing Dao. Seeing Yun Qishen's distressed and distressed expression, he felt very complicated.

Everything could have gone on happily, but that kind of happiness could not last long. Only by sacrificing his own children and Yun Qishen could the whole world be saved.

Ling Jingdao said that he didn't want to deal with Long Yunhua himself, because he understood Long Yunhua's feelings for him.

Therefore, only he can get close to Long Yunhua and let her return to reincarnation.

【Only by living toward death can we be saved.】

Currently there is only one way.

"Who is there!"

Yun Qishen sensed the aura of the Spiritual Realm Dao for some unknown reason, and he alertly sent a ball of magic light towards the Spiritual Realm Dao.

Lingjingdao had no choice but to retreat and hide without being exposed. When Yun Qi deeply saw that no one appeared, he thought that the feeling just now was just an illusion.

It was at this moment that a whirlpool opened up from above Yun Qishen's head, and a figure fell from it.
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