Month after month, Xiao Chen stayed in this world of inner demons for a whole year. (*#*学.ou.m)
But no matter how long you stay, there will eventually be a day when you leave. What is fake will always be fake.
On this day, Xiao Chen had an idea in his heart, hugged Liu Ruyue and said, "Even if you are destined to leave, I should take one last look at you, instead of watching you leave in Sui Feng's memory."
With tears in the corners of Liu Ruyue's eyes, she pushed Xiao Chen away and looked at him: "Are you leaving? Promise me, can you stay with me for one more month? Just one month. If you stay with me for one more month, I will be satisfied. "
Tears also appeared in the corners of Xiao Chen's eyes, and he said tremblingly: "Okay, I promise you, but you need to close your eyes first."
"As long as you promise me, I will listen to you in everything."
A smile immediately appeared on Liu Ruyue's face, and she closed her eyes obediently.
"sorry."
Holding back the tears in his eyes, Xiao Chen swung his knife and chopped off Liu Ruyue's head.
There are some things that are difficult to do even if you know they are false.
Wow, the scene before his eyes changed, and Aojiao jumped out happily: "Congratulations, you have finally overcome this mental disaster."
Xiao Chen forced a smile, his heart was still immersed in the illusion, the peaceful and happy atmosphere. That kind of beauty makes people really unwilling to let go. This is where the inner demons are so terrifying.
Even though you know it's false, it makes you think false is true, and you'll never be able to get out.
Fortunately, Xiao Chen finally came out, feeling in his heart the effect of the eighth level of Purple Thunder Art.
Xiao Chen suddenly frowned and looked up to find a figure hidden in the clouds.
"who!"
With a soft drink, Xiao Chen chased after him like lightning. The clouds shattered and he saw a clear figure from behind.
Somewhat disappointed, then ecstatic: "Leng Yue, it's her, it's her, I saw it right, she didn't go far, she has always followed me."
Using the Fish-Dragon Technique, Xiao Chen flew over at lightning speed, chasing after him.
During this meeting, he swore in his heart that he would never deliberately keep a straight face. As a man, you should learn to understand instead of just being angry.
As he chased wildly all the way, Xiao Chen's mind was all focused on the beautiful figure in front of him. He had completely forgotten about the inner demon and the Purple Thunder Art.
"Leng Yue, since you are reluctant to give up, why can't you see me now?"
Seeing the other party walking further and further away, Xiao Chen shouted loudly.
The beautiful figure in front paused, as if something was touched, and slowed down.
Xiao Chen seized the opportunity, increased his speed, jumped in the air, and finally landed in front of Leng Yue, stopping the opponent.
When their eyes met, Xiao Chen felt a lot. After a long time, he said calmly: "Even if you are the Demon King and have great strength, if you are willing, I, Xiao Chen, will always be your friend."
Leng Yue shook her head and smiled: "It's not as simple as you think. You don't understand many things."
Xiao Chen suddenly grabbed Leng Yue's shoulders and said in a deep voice: "Look at me, and I will ask you, in your opinion, whether everything was just one person at the beginning, I just want you to tell me, yes or no."
Leng Yue looked struggling, with tears in her eyes: "Don't force me."
Xiao Chen smiled. He already knew the answer. Leng Yue was indeed pretending to do all the things before.
That smile was cruel, just to cover up his inner struggle, not as heartless as he imagined.
Letting go of Leng Yue, Xiao Chen smiled and said, "I won't force you. I just need to know that you haven't forgotten the past."
Leng Yue smiled and said: "How can I forget that past event? If I really forget it, I won't be so reluctant to let it go."
"Don't move. Let me look at that past event again. After reading it, I will leave, okay." Leng Yue begged.
Xiao Chen understood that Leng Yue wanted him to let go of his heart and find that memory deep in his memory.
"Okay, come in. I have never forgotten this past incident." Xiao Chen smiled faintly and let Leng Yue point her finger at the center of his eyebrows.
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In the real world, on the calm sea, Aojiao surrounded Xiao Chen anxiously.
Seven days have passed since the thunder tribulation, but Xiao Chen still hasn't woken up. In the world of inner demons, he doesn't know what he has experienced, which has completely entangled him.
Ao Jiao felt sad in her heart. If this continues, Xiao Chen's heart will be devoured by the inner demon and become a heartless body that will never wake up.
But she couldn't do anything to help him. He could only rely on Xiao Chen himself for this kind of matter. Only a strong person with a spiritual cultivation level reaching the level of Qitian God Emperor could intervene.
Don't say that Qitian Divine Emperor will not come to help Xiao Chen. Even if he comes, it may not be useful now that seven days have passed.
Among the clouds, Leng Yue's expression was solemn. Her charm skills had been practiced and she could invade the realm of the mind. It can be seen at a glance that Xiao Chen is going through a heart tribulation, but seven days have passed since the heart tribulation, and Xiao Chen has not woken up yet.
"No, he's afraid that his inner demons have really caught on to the flaw. I have to go and take a look."
She was already prepared to never face Xiao Chen again in this life, but when Xiao Chen actually encountered danger, Leng Yue could no longer care about it.
Between her eyebrows, purple lines flickered, a strong wind blew, and an extremely strong aura emanated from her body.
The clouds in all directions dissipated, and Leng Yue stood in mid-air dressed in a green shirt, looking domineering.
The Demon Emperor Leng Yue, at this moment, does not show any sign of weakness.
The powerful momentum made the boundless sea water feel scared, and it kept trembling, causing boundless huge waves.
Aojiao looked up, but before she could understand what was going on, she automatically fainted when she saw Leng Yue's eyes.
The cold moon floated down and pointed at Xiao Chen's eyebrows. A terrifying scene appeared in front of her eyes.
A heart that was beating non-stop was mostly occupied by black shadows. It looked like an ugly monster was trying to swallow this fresh heart whole.
"What is it that makes him defenseless and completely open his heart? Doesn't this guy know that he is going through a mental tribulation?"
Demon King Leng Yue exclaimed, and then flashed directly into the heart.
Wow!
The scene before her eyes changed, and Leng Yue saw a picture that temporarily made her brain go blank.
I saw Xiao Chen closing his eyes and letting "her" point her finger at the center of his eyebrows.
Both of them had smiles on their faces, but Xiao Chen's smile was happy and peaceful. "Leng Yue"'s smile was weird and evil.
Xiao Chen actually supported him and opened his heart.
Damn, extremely hateful!
Leng Yue's heart was filled with rage and her expression was cold. There had never been a moment when her heart was so angry.
"Little little devil, who can give you such boldness and dare to touch this emperor!"
While shouting angrily, Leng Yue walked towards her step by step. The Demon King was so domineering that no one dared to look directly into her eyes.
Leng Yue, the inner demon in front of Xiao Chen, looked back and was startled, her face turned pale.
"Don't stop me! Believe it or not, I will lock you in a prison in my heart and endure the fire of my heart for a thousand or ten thousand years!"
The inner demon Leng Yue trembled and was frightened and quickly let go. Xiao Chen woke up leisurely. He was recalling every bit of his experience with Leng Yue.
Mu Ran opened his eyes and saw two cold moons appearing in his eyes, one collapsed on the ground, weak and touching. A man with a cold and ruthless face, a terrifying murderous aura, and peerless domineering power in his eyes.
"Xiao Chen, she is the inner demon, please save me." Leng Yue, the inner demon on the ground, said in tears.
Leng Yue frowned and shouted coldly: "Presumptuous!"
She waved her long sleeves, and the inner demon Leng Yue was suddenly covered in flames, screaming in pain, and revealed his prototype.
That ugly illusory light kept changing, wailing in pain.
Xiao Chen woke up from a dream and looked at Leng Yue who exuded the aura of a boundless king but was a little confused and didn't know what was going on.
Leng Yue walked over step by step, her expression softening: "You opened your heart to the inner demon. The situation is critical. Don't ask anything now. The body of this inner demon has been occupied by me. You can kill it now." I can come out."
Xiao Chen suddenly felt like a dream: "You haven't left yet, are you watching me go through the tribulation?"
Leng Yue smiled sadly: "If something happens to you, I will feel uneasy."
After saying that, he held Xiao Chen's hand and inserted it directly into his heart.
boom!
All the illusions disappeared, and Xiao Chen returned to reality. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Leng Yue's mouth, and the hand on his eyebrows was weakly relaxed.
Xiao Chen felt a pain in his heart and quickly stretched out his hand to hold it, but Leng Yue's body turned into light and dissipated bit by bit.
Leng Yue showed a smile and stroked Xiao Chen's face with her other hand: "Don't think blindly. There has never been a relationship between you and me. It can be said clearly. Whether you are the Qinglong King of Kunlun or me. As the Demon King, in my heart, you will always be the frivolous young man who pulls me behind."
As soon as the words fell, Leng Yue's body became completely empty. This clone perished to save Xiao Chen.
At the same time, in the Abyss Demon Realm, there was a cold and gorgeous palace.
There is a peerless throne. Leng Yue is wearing a luxurious yellow robe, her eyes are closed, and her temperament is cold and noble. On both sides of the throne, there were figures standing one after another. Without exception, they were all men with strong auras and handsome looks. They were all from the human race, the demon race, the god race, and the demon race.
These are Leng Yue's heart slaves, and they are all slaves to her alone.
When the clone died, Leng Yue opened her eyes on the throne, and all the heart slaves knelt down and shouted respectfully: "Master!"
Leng Yue didn't even look at it, she stretched out her hand and lit a ray of light, which condensed into a handsome young man wearing white clothes and carrying a sword at his waist.
Among the thousands of beautiful men in the world, Demon Emperor Leng Yue’s heart is only moved by you.