The ground is full of debris and debris of mirrors, like the Milky Way reflected in the world, shining with light and mysterious silver.
The evil aura left in the mirror has been controlled by many monsters, but the demonic energy appeared at once, and it was not completely absorbed by the end. The demon king personally inspected it and made sure that the evil spirit would no longer harm the world, so the demons dispersed. Back near the west wind, that strand of blue silk was still fluttering on the ground.
He leaned over to pick it up, and just as he was about to persuade Xifeng to go back, he saw that the sky appeared in front of him with vigour.
Baili Qingfeng looked at the demons that were beginning to disperse, and at the remaining evil spirits on the ground, his eyes fell on the demon king's face, and asked, "What the hell is going on here? But the demonic energy is condensed here, Black Dragon, you…”
The demon king glanced at him and said, "My brother trapped Mo Ye and hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers in an illusion, and kept them in the mirror forever with their flesh and blood. The demon army has been damaged, and the Six Realms can at least be reconciled again. One hundred thousand years."
Baili Qingfeng was stunned: "What about him?"
The demon king snorted coldly and didn't answer. Baili Qingfeng saw Xifeng kneeling on the ground. Even when he came, he didn't raise his head, his whole body was gloomy, and he seemed to be in great pain. He shook his head, friend, could it be...
"Miss Xifeng?" Baili Qingfeng squatted in front of her. Seeing that she still didn't respond, she asked in a trembling voice, "My friend, is he..."
Xifeng slowly raised her head, her face was covered with scars and bloodstains all over her body. She stared at the person in front of her and saw Qing Yuan's best friend before she woke up a little. When she opened her mouth, her voice was hoarse: "He... didn't come back..."
He promised to come back and pushed her out, but as a result, the mirror was broken, but he did not come back.
fraud.
He said he didn't like peaches, and she believed it. He said he would be back, and she believed it.
But always lie to her.
Baili Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, his heart was stabbed with a sword, and his eyes were filled with pain: "Friend..."
"Lord Baili." Xifeng held back his tears, took out a sound transmission stone from his arms and handed it to him, "Emperor Changyuan colluded with Mo Ye and planned to kill Emperor Yinchang, Changyuan personally admitted it, This is the sound transmission stone, take it to the God Realm."
Baili Qingfeng was stunned: "Emperor Changyuan colluded with Mo Ye?"
"Yes. Qing Yuan is determined to kill Chang Yuan in this illusion, but if he is dead, the unwitting God Realm will definitely regard Qing Yuan as an enemy. He does not want to bear the burden of beheading the emperor of the God Realm for Chang Yuan The crime, so let me hide this sound transmission stone early in the morning."
Xifeng said, his throat choked again. Before entering the mirror, when Qing Yuan placed the sound transmission stone for her, she also thought about why it was given to her. Compared to him, it is clear that he is more likely to be injured and captured, and the sound transmission stone is likely to fall.
Now that she thought about it, she knew Qing Yuan's intentions - he had already figured out how to send her out early in the morning, so he gave her the stone.
For example, Xiaohuo who was trapped in the illusion, such as Yue'er who had been waiting at the exit to open the seal, such as the little fat brother who led the demons to maintain the peace of the illusion.
Everything is in his calculations.
How easy is it to deal with the demon night, and how easy is it to make peace in the six realms? Only by destroying the demon night and the forces of the demon realm at one time can peace in the six realms be exchanged.
Xifeng hated him so much that he promised to die together, but he died alone.
And left her in the mortal world, all alone.
Baili Qingfeng took the sound transmission stone, and his heart was full of pain, but looking at Xifeng with red and swollen eyes, he could no longer express his pain. Xifeng was more painful than him.
He misses her happy face that always waved to him from a distance, but his friend is gone, I'm afraid he will never see her smile like that again.
buddy...
Baili Qingfeng sighed inwardly and said, "Miss Xifeng, the gods and lords can't wait for the news of the mortal world for a long time, so they will definitely go down to the mortal world to check. In order to avoid trouble, I will go back to the realm of the gods first, and I will give justice to my friends. restore his divine status."
Referring to this matter, the demon king sneered: "Restoring divine status? No need, my brother has already entered the demon world, and since then he will be a monster that your gods cast aside, and he will not return to the god realm again."
Baili Qingfeng paused for a while: "My friend, he will definitely go back. The clear and pure energy of the God Realm is more suitable for him."
"No, because I made an agreement with him that he is a demon, and I will guard this world for him." The demon king raised his eyebrows again, "If you don't go back, someone from the God Realm will really come down."
Baili Qingfeng looked at the top of his head, hesitated for a moment, and then said to Xifeng: "I will let the princes of the gods give an explanation to Emperor Yinchang and friends."
Xifeng was stunned and did not answer, and now whatever it was, it was meaningless.
Baili Qingfeng sighed softly and walked away.
The demons have dispersed completely, and Baili Qingfeng has also left, leaving only Xiaohuo and others, still guarding the West Wind, who has never stood up.
Yue'er squatted beside Xifeng, looked uncomfortable, and said, "Sister Xifeng, go back, you are seriously injured, you have to go back to apply medicine."
The demon king snorted and said, "Yes, there are still a lot of things for me to do, so hurry back. You have been squatting here, he will not suddenly appear, and what if you bleed to death?"
Yue'er frowned and looked up at him: "Daddy!"
"...Oh." The demon king's tone softened, "Go back, sister-in-law."
No matter what they said, the west wind didn't move at all. Chi Jin, who was lying on the side, suddenly thought of something, got up with difficulty and walked towards her, looked down, and sure enough, Xifeng had fainted.
Even if he fainted, he still knelt on the ground, as if he had lost his soul.
It sighed, just like the desperate look when it took her out of the demon world.
Seeing her like this, the demon king paused and said, "What is she holding in her hand?"
Yue'er held her hand to see, but Xifeng held it tightly, and it took a lot of effort to break it apart. A ray of spiritual soul floated lightly in her hand, it seemed that it was well-raised, so this spiritual soul was not weak and full of vitality.
Chi Jin was startled: "Master Yinyue?"
Yue'er asked, "Who is Yinyue?"
"Xifeng's mother." It was astonished, why is the person who had already died still alive
It suddenly remembered what Li Qianzhan said when he sent west wind away, and it couldn't help but stunned when he saw the soul-binding spell on his soul. Looking down at Xifeng, who had passed out, he felt a little more pity: "Xifeng..."
The sea breeze is lingering, and the setting sun will set.
Xifeng held a small potted plant in his arms. The seeds grew for ten days, and the small green buds inside grew very well. Sitting cross-legged on the towering rocky cliff by the sea, she didn't dare to touch this little green shoot.
The sunset will set in the distance, which is the most beautiful view of the sea in one day.
The warm and salty sea breeze is blowing, making people feel a little comfortable, so comfortable that they want to sleep.
"Mother, I know why you like the sea so much. The sea is really beautiful." Xifeng muttered, "Even when the sun sets, it's so frustrating. If you can accompany me to watch the sea and talk at the same time, the sunset will probably be as well. It will be beautiful."
But the spirit is planted into a seed, which germinates in ten days and blooms in ten years. The day when the flowers bloom is when the mother reshapes her body and returns to the human world.
Ten years are still far away.
There were footsteps in the distance, and she could tell who it was, an acquaintance.
She turned slowly and looked behind her. One of them was tall and the other was tall. The men are tall and handsome, and the women are fair-skinned and beautiful. Seeing them, Xifeng's eyes moved slightly, but he did not stand up. Holding the small potted plant, she asked, "The elders of the demon world have once again closed the entrance to the demon world. How did you come out?"
The person who came was her former senior brother and senior sister. After she left the demon world, she was trapped in the spiritual hall for a few years, and she was a person who was called senior brother and sister.
Wuying looked at her lifeless face, and said silently: "We didn't go back. Master explained that I should take over the spiritual hall. Not all the children of the demon race in the spiritual hall. It will be messy too.”
Xifeng nodded lightly. What he said made sense. In the mortal world, from the emperor down to the common people, they all believed in the Spiritual Hall. If the Spiritual Hall is in chaos, the people's hearts will also be in turmoil. At that time, the human world will indeed not be too stable, at least It won't be stable in the short term.
The presence of the Spirit Hall is like having a reassurance in my heart.
She was slightly dazed and asked, "When did he explain it?"
Pu Yu said: "On the eve of the war." She didn't have the usual whip in her hand. Although she didn't like the west wind, now that the master is dead, Qinglong is dead, and the senior brother is going to take over the spirit hall. Having lost so much like Xifeng, the thought that he had been comparing with her suddenly faded away.
Xifeng hugged the small potted plant again, and he really planned early in the morning to give her mother's soul to her at the right time.
Maybe he could survive after leaving the illusion at that time, but he still returned to Mo Ye's side.
As a father, never give up; as a husband, never fail; as a minister, never run away.
Xifeng was silent, Wuying leaned over and handed her something, and said, "The spiritual spring that Mozun asked Master to look for was originally to deal with the fleeing banshee, but after the banshee died, the spiritual spring was handed over to her. I will keep it. Master explained that I will give you this spiritual spring to help you suppress the demon blood."
Xifeng looked at the Lingquan that had been stolen from the Corn Village and was a little stunned—she had just been with Qingyuan at that time, and she was half-dead with his poisonous tongue every day, but she didn't dare to beat him.
They lived together in Axiang's house, and they met the scarecrow with white hair and watched it jumping up and down in the cornfield, waiting for the villagers who had left to return.
It had been so long, and now she dared to beat him, but he was gone.
Her eyes that had been crying dry for the past few days turned red again. She sniffed, pushed the spring water spirit away, and said, "Senior brother, please return this spirit spring to Corn Village, I don't need it anymore."
She has been able to completely suppress the demon blood and will no longer be threatened by it.
Seeing her like this, Wuying sighed softly: "Xifeng..." He didn't know what to comfort her, just like when she first arrived at the Spirit Hall, she always cried, and he always looked at her from a distance.
He used to be able to comfort him a few times, but now, he knows that no matter how much he comforts, it will be useless.
"Junior sister, you have to take care."
Xifeng nodded lightly, looked at Puyu again, and said, "Senior Sister Beauty, you're not going back to the Demon Realm anymore?"
Puyu shook her head, she wants to follow Wuying, even if Wuying doesn't like her now, she won't like her in the future, she will follow him because she likes him. At least with her there, many girls will retreat. He doesn't like her, and she won't give him any chance to like someone else.
It is so selfish, there is no way to change it, and I don't want to change it at all.
She realized that the west wind was no longer a threat to her, and her previous dislikes and hostility gradually faded, and before leaving, she said, "Take care."
Xifeng watched them leave, looked down at Lu Ya'er in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Mother, Dad really likes you."
Too bad she knew it too late.
Her memory of him was always the scene where he killed his wife with one sword. But he forgot how he used to lift her young and let her pick the fruit from the tree.
He forgot that he let her sit on his neck, holding his mother's hand in one hand, and went to the world to admire the lanterns.
All memories were erased by that sword.
"I'm sorry, mother. If it were you, you would definitely choose to believe him." She hugged the small potted plant tightly and spoke to her mother who was still a green sprout.
Relying on something, and seeming to have nothing to depend on.
There is a slight smell of seafood, mixed with the smell of fish. She raised her sour eyes to look, and saw a huge fish almost sticking to her forehead. She was forced to straighten her waist and raised her gaze, when she saw a stern young man staring at him coldly, holding a small flower pot in his arms as well, and there was a small sprout in the pot.
The fish boy is holding a small potted plant.
Xifeng held back a smile: "What a coincidence."
"Heh." Yu Gongzi looked at her distorted face and said, "I gave the bowl to me the day before yesterday, and said that in ten years, it will come out of the flower later." He said very, very gently. The action of stroking, like a little force, will hurt it.
Xifeng asked, "Why did you come here?"
"I was in control of the illusion at that time."
"Why are you here?"
Yu Gongzi said indifferently: "I am a monster."
"Oh..." She forgot.
"The demon king gave three orders in a row to let us go to a place without telling us what it was for."
"You actually came."
Yu Gongzi won't tell her, that's because he noticed that there seems to be an old person in that place, so he went there. "It's boring," he said.
"Oh… "
He, who is not good at comforting people, said after a long time: "Waiwan died twice in front of me, and I also died twice with my heart. But lately came back to life. Although I have to wait ten years, I am willing to wait. Maybe. You wait ten years and a hundred years, and suddenly one day, the blue dragon will appear in front of you."
Xifeng touched his nose in despair and smiled: "Really?"
"Um."
The huge fish was hanging in the air, and Yu Gongzi sat on it, not looking at her. He can't comfort people, and he can't lie.
In this world, there is no longer the breath of Qinglong.
Yu Gongzi sat with her for a long time before he said: "He sent you out desperately, so you can live with him."
Xifeng was slightly startled, and after a long while he nodded lightly, raised his smiling face to look at him: "Okay."
Yu Gongzi has turned his back, and he doesn't want to see a girl who is always jumping and jumping into a salted fish, sitting here every day blowing the sea breeze. She looked at the sunset and looked lonely.
"It's getting dark, go back, or there will be sea monsters jumping out of the sea at night and eating you."
"..." Can this arrogant and indifferent fish still comfort people? Xifeng said, "I'll go back now."
"Then you go back, you go, I'll go back to the sea."
Xifeng immediately stood up, patted his numb buttocks, stepped down from the low cliff, and said from a distance, "I'm leaving."
Yu Gongzi looked back, and when she really disappeared, he swam back into the sea. Uncle Yu swam slowly to the beach before whispering, "She didn't leave."
Yu Gongzi held the small potted plant in his arms, without turning his head, he said in a low voice, "I know."
He knew that she did not leave. Just like the self back then, even if his eyes were taken away, he was still looking for him late.
He understood her, even though he felt stupid.
"Let's go."
As soon as their figures submerged in the sea, Xifeng climbed back to the rock from below, placed the small potted plant in front of him, and continued to cross his legs to watch the sunset that had not completely sunk into the sea.
The orange-red afterglow reflects the warmth of the world.
Lying in the distance, Yue'er raised her head, looked at the lonely figure worriedly, her nose was sore again: "Master Qinglong really can't come back?"
The demon king snorted: "I said, that's my brother."
Xifeng, who was already tired of watching the sunset, rubbed his eyes, laying on his knees and burying his head and closed his eyes.
Suddenly there was a breeze, and she wondered if Yue'er and Yue'er's father, who had been lying in the distance pretending to be geckos, finally couldn't help coming out and took turns to comfort her
But the breath is not right, the breath is very unfamiliar.
She remembered that the small flower pot was still in front of her, so she immediately raised her head to get it back, so as not to be kicked off by the visitor. As soon as she looked up, she saw a corner of the blue shirt entering her eyes, she couldn't help but startled, and her pupils shuddered fiercely. She slowly raised her almost stiff neck, and a large piece of blue clothes fell into her eyes. She was more and more stunned, and some dared not look up, for fear that it was an illusion.
But even a phantom, she wanted to see his face.
"The sea breeze is very cold, why don't you go back, you're not good."
Xifeng's heart suddenly trembled, she immediately raised her eyes to look, an excessively handsome face was reflected in her pupils. She was stunned, still thinking it was a phantom.
Because he does not have the breath of Qingyuan.
Smell, it seems weak, but very strange.
Qing Yuan squatted down to look at her, reached out and caressed her thin cheeks, squeezed, and said, "I'm thin, I can't hold it anymore."
pat.
A teardrop hit the back of his hand, freezing his gestures. Qing Yuan wiped away the tears on her face and said, "I'm back, won't you hug me?"
Xifeng finally realized that the person in front of him was indeed Qing Yuan, not a hallucination. Even if his breath had changed, only Qing Yuan would talk to her like that. She sat up on her knees, threw herself into his arms, and burst into tears with a "wow".
Want to curse, want to beat him.
Wondering where he went.
But I can't ask, I just want to cry.
Qing Yuan hugged her and didn't like to hear her cry, but he knew that Xifeng had been crying these days.
"I am a little weak now, and my spiritual power has almost disappeared. I am close to mortals. You must protect me well, Xifeng."
Xifeng's cry faded away, he raised his face to look at him, and choked up: "Why did it become like this, didn't you... perish with Mo Ye?"
Qing Yuan frowned and said: "As I said, I will not die with Mo Ye, nor will I bury Chang Yuan with him, because it is too disgusting."
"..." Xifeng said again, "Where have you been these days?"
"In your hair."
Xifeng paused: "Hair?"
"Hey, it's the hair that floats in front of you after the mirror is broken." Qing Yuan said, "The only thing that can resist the evil spirit of the illusion is you, who is also a magic star. But I can't go out with you, otherwise the magic night The demon soldiers will also flee."
"So from the beginning you planned how to leave?"
"Well, hair is made from the blood of one person, so only you could protect me at that time. When the mirror burst, I put my soul into your blue silk, and even the magic night couldn't destroy that strand of hair. Because it's yours."
Xifeng was stunned: "Then why did you come out now?"
"Because my younger brother is too weak, I thought he could rebuild my soul for me in just one day. Who would have thought, it took ten days." Qing Yuan frowned slightly and said, "Sure enough, there are many younger brothers."
"… "
Qing Yuan hugged her and continued: "I ask my brother to reshape my body after the mirror burst. Only my brother who has the same blood as me can do this. I hear you crying, and I know you Come here every day to watch the sunset. I really want to come to accompany you, West Wind, but I can’t move. You are looking at the sea, but you don’t know that I am looking at you.”
Xifeng thought he was dreaming and pinched his chest, it was true. She hugged him tightly and rubbed her head again: "I thought... you were really dead... I thought, you were lying to me again... "
"I will do what I promised you." Qing Yuan lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, "Because I like you, don't watch you cry."
Xifeng smiled with tears in his eyes, but this time, he wept with joy.
The demon king, who was still lying in the distance, looked at the two with a sour heart. Yue'er was already crying, she couldn't help crying and asked, "Daddy, why didn't you tell Sister Xifeng at first that Lord Qinglong would come back to life?"
The demon king hummed: "Who knows if it will succeed, instead of accidentally bringing despair to people, it is better not to give hope at the beginning, at least after failure, you can have some thoughts and feel that the person is still alive.
This seems to make sense. Yue'er seems to understand but not understand, and then said: "Why does Daddy want to help Lord Qinglong, because is that your brother?"
"Innocent," said the demon king, "because he entered my demon world in exchange for it."
"Does Dad want to let Lord Qinglong come to the demon world to live?"
The demon king paused and said, "The people of the dragon family are never bound. He can go wherever he wants."
"Why did Daddy stay in one place?"
One bite at a time, his heart was both sour and loving. He was silent for a while, patted her head, and said, "You and your mother are both here, and I'm not going anywhere."
Yue'er smiled and added seriously: "And father's son-in-law is also here."
The demon king's face changed: "I don't agree with you marrying a mouse!"
Yue'er made a face at him, stood up and ran away, saying as she ran, "I'm going to tell him that Lord Qinglong is resurrected, he made a wish that as long as Lord Qinglong is resurrected, he will be my big monster and take me there. Eat a variety of snacks."
The demon king almost fainted from anger, so he chased after him and shouted, "I don't agree!"
The noise of the two has reached the rock, and it is difficult to hear it.
With his head buried in front of Qing Yuan's chest, Xi Feng reluctantly left his arms, and after a while he saw Qing Yuan raise his hand, as if to come to wipe her tears. Whoever wanted to make a gesture, he wiped the clothes on his chest, wiping away the tears on his clothes.
She knew that the cleanliness of this dragon could never be changed!
"Xifeng." Qing Yuan held her face and said, "Do you want to eat peaches? Let's go eat peaches, and I'll peel them for you."
Xifeng smiled: "Okay."
"Also... There is a white-bearded brother near Pantaoyuan. He has a lot of red threads there. Let's go and pull one."
There are many immortals on Jiuxiao. The man named Yue Lao told him that he has a red thread in his hand. As long as the two are held together, they will never be separated.
He thought he would never use it.
But now, he wants to be in line with the west wind. No, it's a hundred.
If brother Whitebeard doesn't give it, he will beat him.
Xifeng smiled sweetly. She was able to switch between demons and mortals freely. She was no longer afraid of the clear and pure energy. She wrapped his neck around his neck and kissed his face: "Yeah!"
Qing Yuan hugged her, not forgetting to bring a small potted plant, lightly stepped into the air, and flew towards the sky. Xifeng looked at him who had left the ground in an instant, and was surprised: "Isn't your spiritual power close to that of an ordinary person?"
"That's also very powerful. After all, I'm tens of thousands of younger brothers away from ordinary people."
Xifeng blinked his eyes and laughed dumbly.
Qing Yuan embraced her and said again, "I'm missing a few dragons, Xifeng." He lowered his head and pressed lightly on her lips, and said in a low voice, "Let's go lay eggs."
Xifeng's eyes were already smiling like a crescent moon, and he answered again: "Yeah!"
The sky and the earth are vast, and the sunset, which has been hanging on the sea for a long time, finally sets.
The sea without sunlight is a little dark, and even the wind is cold, and the later it is, the more raging it is.
An old and short figure walked slowly on the dim ground, walking slowly, looking down at the ground, as if looking for something.
After walking for a long time, she finally stopped, squatted down and brushed off the dust on the ground, pushed aside the dead leaves and dust, and an inch of silver light was refracted, revealing a sharp cold light.
Granny Yao slowly picked up the fragment, stared at the wisp of remnant soul in the mirror, and said, "You really didn't die."
The fragmented demon soul sneered: "Among the six realms, only the demon star can kill me."
Granny Yao sighed: "You brought the devil back to life, but you made the devil fall into trouble. In the future, will you fight again?"
The suffocation is weak, and it is already insignificant to heaven and earth, and even the ants will not be afraid of this Demon Venerable who once made the gods change their colors.
The cold light is cold, and the voice is even colder. It seems that one day, it will make a comeback again.
"want."
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The main text of "The Demon in the Mirror" is over (this is an article without the male protagonist's name, please don't throw eggs, thank you), there will be a side story next, thank you for the little fairies who accompanied me all the way, thank you for throwing mines and instilling nutrient solution My little fairies, I love you!
This is a newly opened pit next door. The previous "South Wind" has changed its settings and the title of the text. The same thing is still funny. Welcome to watch.