After My Death, The Villain Blackened Again

Chapter 150: Beasts love the world

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Probably because he noticed that Bai Zhi stopped meditating and Yan Ge stopped chatting with the demon king, but appeared under the altar from the pavilion in a flash.

"Are you interested?"

Hearing this, Bai Zhi raised his head slightly and looked at her.

For a year, she was the one who held the umbrella for him during the rainy season, and she was the one who held the umbrella for him during the snowy season. When the strong wind came, she used the barrier to protect him from the wind.

Every few days, she was also the one who brought some aura-filled food by his side.

He once heard the demon king ask her inexplicably, "Why do you want to fix this person?"

"When I was Dan, I was under the care of him in the Xuanjian Sect. I was regarded as my relative. If you respect me, you should let go of your prejudice against him. He should not bear the bad name for the wrong things he did as a disciple. "

At that time, when he heard this, he felt extremely embarrassed.

Ask yourself, although he used to protect her in the Xuanjian sect, but in the end, Xiang Ling'er destroyed her spirit gathering formation, making her even look like a snake with no cultivation level when she was born.

His protection almost killed her.

But now, she still misses the old friendship.

Suppressing the chaotic thoughts in his heart, Bai Zhi nodded. After meeting her smiling eyes, he moved away without a trace in an instant: "These runes are all ancient formations one after another."

And they are all formations against Thunder Tribulation.

Although Bai Zhi practiced the ruthless way, he also has a high attainment in formations.

Yan Ge nodded upon hearing the words: "You tell me how to fix it, and I'll fix it."

Bai Zhi raised his head, saw her soft and transparent eyes, and suddenly realized that she should have known that this altar could only be repaired with the power of demon cultivators.

But this holy altar array is surrounded by rings, even if she is a dragon, he doesn't think she can repair it by herself.

He whispered: "The elders of the Yaozu may also be able to help!"

"It needs the power of the ancients." Yan Ge reached out and rubbed his head: "I am a dragon, and I have inherited all the abilities of my ancestors. Repairing the altar is not difficult for me, so don't worry."

Her words seemed to have stabilized the hearts of everyone in the Monster Race.

But Bai Zhi was full of worries.

He has thoroughly studied the formation of the altar. Although he doesn't know how deep her cultivation is, he knows that she can't do it on her own.

The demon king is also worried about this, he thinks the same as Bai Zhi, but the altar must be restored, which is related to the life and death of everyone in the demon clan, he asked Yan Ge: "Is there anything I can do to help?"

Yan Ge shook his head: "I can do it alone."

The demon king looked at Yan Ge, and the girl's eyebrows and eyes were full of confidence. Maybe because she was the dragon itself, even if she put the coercion on her back, the coercion of the world in her eyebrows and eyes could not be ignored.

During this period of time, even when she was preaching to those little monsters, he would listen quietly from the sidelines, never missing a single bit.

But she looked at him as if she looked at a junior.

Even if his heart was about to move, he could only restrain himself.

After all, it's not time yet!

This time, he didn't want her to be in danger, but he hoped that the altar could be repaired.

So even if he had a thousand words in his chest, he finally said: "I ordered all the elders of the Yaozu to stand by. If there is any need, please tell us in time."

After a pause, he solemnly said again: "If it can't be repaired, don't force yourself, as long as you are here, the Yaozu will be there too."

She is a dragon, and she is also a god-like person of the Yaozu. If she is there, the Yaozu's faith is there.

Yan Ge also nodded seriously, and she patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry."

The demon king's eyes fell on Yan Ge's slender fingers patted on his shoulder, his throat rolled, but he didn't say anything in the end.

(end of this chapter)