After a long while, the demon cultivator said coldly: "It's nothing, I'm a little uncomfortable, let's go."
In the original Van Luo City, no one dared to mess with it.
Unexpectedly, there is a new king now, who is even more cruel and ruthless than the old king, and no one in Van Luo City dares to offend him.
Not to mention trading with the new king of Van Luo City or stealing the Ten Thousand Years Essence Stone alone, it is absolutely impossible to succeed.
In the huge palace of Van Luo City, rows of young men in black stood on both sides.
One of the young men was particularly eye-catching, with red lips and white teeth, and a peach blossom appearance.
Among a group of tall guards, she seemed a bit girly.
This handsome young man with black hair and tight-fitting black clothes was none other than Liangyin.
Because she found out about the newly appointed king, she planned to select a personal guard in the past two days. In order to get the ten thousand year crystal, she also came to participate.
Her silver hair was too eye-catching, so she used spiritual power to temporarily dye it black.
"Although you people have passed the secret guard examination, it is not certain whether you can truly become the king's secret guard."
The leader of the guard standing in front of Liangyin and the others walked back and forth with a cold expression on his face.
"But don't be discouraged. Although only one becomes a shadow guard online, the others can stay in the shadow guard."
Before the guard leader finished speaking, he saw the gate in the distance. Suddenly there was a loud shout: "The king has arrived -"
As soon as these words came out, everyone knelt down and worshiped, with pious and awe-inspiring expressions: "See you, Your Majesty."
Before Liang Yin could see the person clearly, he had already knelt down with everyone.
The clatter of footsteps was approaching, and the steady footsteps were a little sloppy.
I had long heard that the new king had a volatile temper, and Liangyin was on high alert and cautious at the moment.
Many secret guards heard the footsteps of the Lord of Van Luo City, and their hearts beat fast. They were nervous to hear that they were being spotted, including Liang Yin.
clatter! A soft sound.
In front of Liangyin appeared a pair of ink boots and a robe embroidered with manzhushahua. The bright red flowers were dazzling and eye-catching.
The crisp scent that followed hit my face, and I could smell the cool sound... This crisp scent was the smell of Manzhu Shahua.
"Keep your head up."
A man's deep and cold voice sounded above his head.
The moment Liangyin raised her head, a pair of blood-colored pupils suddenly hit her eyes.
The moment she touched the man's cold gaze, Liangyin's heart trembled and she quickly lowered her head: "Back to the king, my name is Luo Yin."
The tall man standing in front of Liangyin was wearing a dark fox fur, and his long dark hair almost blended into the fox fur on his body.
The man's face wore a golden mask with intricate patterns carved on it.
The entire face only revealed a pair of blood-colored pupils, which was intimidating.
The condescending Lord of Van Luo City had a clear view of Liangyin's reaction just now.
Above the mask, the corners of his scarlet mouth twitched coldly:
"Why do you want to be a secret guard?"
Liang Yin was stunned by this sentence, her eyes flashed slightly.
Why
Because she couldn't get over the hurdle that Situ Ye was dead.
She remembered everything. Situ Ye had done it for her for a whole thousand years.
But she used the method she thought was best for Si Lingye and did the cruelest thing to Si Lingye.
There was never a moment when she didn't regret it.
In her life, she felt sorry for Nangong Lianxi, and even more sorry for Situ Ye. Even if she only had a little hope, she still wanted to work hard.
Because now this is the only thing that can support her to survive, and her heart has died long ago. From the moment he was swallowed up by the fire in the great destruction formation, Situ Ye was already dead.
"I… "
Liang Yin was about to answer, but was coldly interrupted by the man in front of him: "I only listen to the truth."
Hearing this suddenly, the cold-sounding excuse stuck in his throat.
"Because... I have something more important than life to do. That's why I came here." Liang Yin did not raise his head, and his voice was trembling.
She was trembling not because of fear, but because of the red figure that appeared in her mind - heartache.
Liangyin's answer caused the man who was about to leave to pause: "Then what is more important to you than life?"
"I can only tell the king so much."
Before Liang Yin finished speaking, the guard leader standing aside suddenly became angry:
"How brave, the king asked you something, and you didn't answer it properly?!"
Liang Yin lowered his head, neither humble nor arrogant: "Your Majesty, you must listen to the truth. I didn't lie."
The guard leader quickly looked at the man next to him in fear, turned around and shouted angrily at Liang Yin:
"You, you still talk back?! How brave are you?!"
Under normal circumstances, as long as the Lord of Van Luo City is unhappy, the end will be miserable.
The guard leader was frightened by the thought that he might be implicated.
He was about to give Liang Yin a severe beating when he came up, but was stopped by the Lord of Van Luo City:
"He's fine."
"Ah?...Oh! Oh good!" The guard leader who reacted quickly nodded and respectfully sent the Lord of Van Luo City away.
Liang Yin looked up at the black background leaving in the distance, her clenched hands filled with sweat.
Fortunately, she made the right bet.
Sometimes the truth is more convincing than lies.
"What are you still doing here? Why don't you hurry up and follow?!"
The leader of the guard at the side brought Liang Yin back from her thoughts, and she hurriedly chased after him without thinking too much.
It is winter in Van Luo City, and the flowers and trees in the courtyard have already withered, and the bare trees look particularly depressed.
Liang Yin followed the man and walked quietly.
Fanluo City was very big, and Liangyin followed the man for a long time, crossing small bridges and running water, and crossing the ancient pavilion road.
Just when Liangyin thought he would keep walking until he reached the main hall, the man walking in front of him suddenly stopped.
Boom! Liangyin hit a cold wall of flesh, and she was startled.
"I'm sorry! Your Majesty, I'm sorry! I, I didn't mean to do it."
Liangyin quickly knelt down on one knee, trying to calm the man's anger.
After all, she had heard a long time ago that the Lord of Van Luo City had an unstable personality. When he laughed, he would be thousands of miles away, and when he was angry, he would lie dead for thousands of miles.
"Do you think... it will snow today?"
Just when Liangyin thought he would be punished, a man's slightly disappointed voice came from above his head.
She suddenly looked up and saw the man standing in the wind, looking up into the void.
Even with a mask on his face, it was still clear that the man's pool-like pupils were filled with silence.
Aloof and independent, as if he is not from this world...
"That's right. What can secret guards like you know?"
The man was silent for a moment, turned and left without looking at the dazed Liangyin.
The main hall is larger than Liangyin imagined, even more luxurious than Die Yao's Liuli Palace.
The Lord of Van Luo City has been in the hall since he entered the hall.
Liang Yin, who was standing outside the door, turned to look at the closed door, and the familiar feeling that was faintly hovering in his heart became heavier.
For some reason, she felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity from the first moment she saw the Lord of Van Luo City.
The familiarity made her think it was him for a moment.
But in the blink of an eye, she twitched her lips in a self-deprecating way, and her eyes were filled with disappointment.
Have you reached this level of illness now
As long as it has a pair of red eyes, as long as there is a slight similarity, does it look like him
This time, City Lord Luo, no matter how he dressed, his hair color, or even his skin color, was different from Si Lingye...
Even the gods of the nine realms have said that it is impossible for a person with a broken soul to survive... Every time he thinks of what the old man said, Liang Yin feels like the world is collapsing, as if his whole heart is open and dripping with blood.