Splash Monkey, I will accompany you against the heavens!

Chapter 128

tens of thousands of years ago

Huaihai Mojun Mountain Mansion

Right at night, in the dark and secret hall, a man in a snow-blue robe was meditating with his eyes closed in the light of the candlelight. The surrounding spiritual consciousness fluctuated violently, as if he was going through a catastrophe.

After becoming a Golden Immortal, a Taoist still has nine heart calamities from the Primal Chaos Realm to the Realm of Returning to the Realm. Cultivating the Tao is dangerous.

"I am pleased with you..."

"Huaihai...do you like me?"

"Huaihai..."

"I..." The demon king on the futon frowned. To cross the heart calamity, you need to have a clear mind, and you must not have mixed and uncertain thoughts, otherwise, you will definitely kill your heart and soul.

Liu Qianshan's figure repeatedly appeared in his heart, looking at him hopefully, Huaihai's original unfeeling indifference was shaken.

Qianshan... Do I like you?The devil frowned tightly, and the corners of his mouth were forced to bleed from the corner of his mouth.

The chaotic and slow Heart Tribulation Piaomiao pressed on step by step in the sea of ​​consciousness, Liu Qianshan's figure became more and more solid in the sea of ​​consciousness, he became dazed, wanting to hold the hand that the person extended.Memories of his youth flooded into his mind again, the backs of the man and woman who had left him flashed by, his eyes froze, and he took a step back.

Liu Qianshan frowned, looked at him puzzled, and crushed his heart with infatuation.

Huaihai's spiritual consciousness remained in the sea of ​​consciousness for a moment, the wolf monster's eyes showed loss, the haggard figure was quickly devoured and torn to pieces by Xin Jie, and turned into blood-red fragments, he shook and forcibly suppressed it. The spread of calamity stopped the crossing calamity.

The candles were extinguished one by one in the fluctuating breath, he opened his eyes and coughed a few mouthfuls of blood, looked at the completely darkened hall in front of him, and murmured in confusion: "Qianshan..."

Huaihai stood up in a trance, feeling that he had left the secret hall, his feet were soft as if he was stepping on cotton, and he didn't know where he went after walking for a long time, as if he was hugged by someone, the other's hot body temperature was transmitted through the physical contact Come here directly to the bottom of my heart, let him feel stable and relaxed...

When he came back to his senses, there was dim light coming through the window, he was lying on the bed, and Liu Qianshan was sitting under the bed.

The wolf demon seemed to be still sleeping, with his head resting on the edge of the couch, a stern face facing him, his eyes closed, his eyelashes reflected in the early morning light, it was really pretty, and the other side's clothes were still open, his strong chest was casually moving. In front of his eyes, let him watch.

Huaihai smiled unconsciously, and raised his hand to touch Liu Qianshan's eyebrows...

Qian Shan...you won't blame me, will you?Never let me down, should I give my heart to you?

Huaihai slowly got up and looked at Liu Qianshan's face carefully, his usual indifferent expression was filled with affection because of the infatuation of the other party... Giving up all the company for a thousand years will still move people...

The devil's heart was shaken, and his heart tightened when he saw the wax marks on his chest...

Am I... should I treat you better?

"Haier... people's hearts in this world are unreliable... they will all change..."

The familiar voice flashed by in the sea of ​​consciousness, Huaihai paused, the tenderness in his eyes turned into hesitation, he held the clothes in front of his heart, couldn't help recalling the scene of his mother's heartless departure The fear in his heart.

Love in this world is the most unbelievable.

Maybe what dad said is right... People's hearts will change... You can't rely on...

His mother will change, and his self-proclaimed infatuated father will also change... Qianshan...won't he change?

Huaihai tightened his eyebrows, at this moment, the interrupted mental calamity entangled his will like a poisonous snake, stirring his mood up and down.

The surrounding consciousness fluctuated strongly, Liu Qianshan woke up, frowned and looked at the couch, a black shadow came over, Huaihai pressed on his shoulder and tightened his sleeves, "Liu Qianshan...will you blame me? Tell me if you will blame me..."

"I won't..." The answer in my ear definitely has no room for veto.

Huaihai hugged that warm body, trembling, tormented by demons...

People will change... But I... like him... I like Qianshan... I don't want to and I can't let him go...

Trembling, Mojun hugged him even tighter, leaned against Liu Qianshan's ear and closed his eyes tightly listening to the familiar breathing sound, his heart sank...

"Qianshan... I like you..."

One sentence can feel the clear joy of the person in his arms, the powerful heart smashed into his palm through the chest, the calamity passed little by little, the figure of Liu Qianshan and the traces of inner demons that cannot be shaken off Buried together in his consciousness, his arms tightened and he felt a little pain.Liu Qianshan smiled as if he couldn't feel the pain, as if he was more important than everything in the world, the smile on Huaihai's face was a little sinister, and the spiritual consciousness that was sinking in his heart became joyful.

When he found the clarity of his consciousness, the catastrophe suddenly disintegrated, but the inner demons buried in him secretly leaped, Huaihai stopped trembling, and spoke slowly, his tone was chilling, he bit every word very hard, revealing With a faint murderous intent: "Liu Qianshan, you can't betray me... If you dare to betray me, I want you to live or die..."

The wolf demon's eyes showed doubts and doting, and he lowered his head to find his lips and kissed him. Huaihai touched the excited and trembling heart and slowly closed his eyes, holding that cold face, letting the other party be gentle. The plundering and encroachment, feeling the eroticism at this moment.

Liu Qianshan's tall figure leaned over him, his warm breath sprayed down, and a sick smile appeared on the corner of his mouth... Qianshan... I like you, but I can't trust you after all, I want you... ...can't blame me...

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Although the Huaihai Demon Lord's mountain mansion is full of arrogance, it is not deserted. There is only a big hall on the top of the mountain, which is lonely and daunting. It was locked with a copper lock, and no light could penetrate it, like a cage, gloomy and cold.

A few little devils who had just joined Huaihai Lord's sect walked in the overhead corridors between the palaces and pavilions of the mountain mansion. Some people looked around curiously, looked at the lonely mountain hall and frowned, "How is that place locked? What's in it? "

The monk who led them to meet his demon king made a silent gesture, and cautiously transmitted the sound: "In the future, don't ask more about the pavilion, and if you accidentally see the people in the pavilion, don't go near it." Otherwise, beware that Lord Huaihai will goug out your eyes to make medicine."

"There is actually someone inside? Locked in such a place, could it be some kind of enemy..." Xiao Moxiu, who asked the question at the beginning, murmured secretly, and lowered his head, not daring to look at the hall again.

A cold Xiaoxiu next to him cast a glance at him, and passed on a sentence indifferently, "The person waiting there should be Lord Qianshan..."

"Shangjun?" Xiao Moxiu exclaimed in amazement. Several people around looked at him. He clenched his fingers nervously. He was a little reckless but he was not really stupid. He changed his mouth to sound transmission: "Mr. Huaihai has imprisoned a Shangjun? What enmity between the two?"

The indifferent monk was silent for a while, suppressing the helplessness in his eyes, and explained through sound transmission: "I also heard rumors from the outside world that Lord Qianshan was originally the number one demon general under the Sage Monarch Chijiri, but later he became the leader because he admired our Lord. Our lord embraced Lord Haihai's demon generals, and guarded him for thousands of years before our lord let go, and now the two of you are Taoist couples..."

"Taoist companion?" Moxiu looked strange, and some didn't understand the explanation: "The hall is gloomy, without even a window. That's the kind of place where our lord's Taoist companion lives? Hey, do you know that Lord Qianshan What does it look like?"

"...You'd better listen to the lord in front, don't inquire about Qianshan Shangjun, our lord is just an appearance of gentleness to the outside world, the lord a hundred years ago, because the city lord of Minghuadu came to visit, he made Qianshan Shangjun smile and turn away. So he slaughtered half of the capital of Minghuadu, and killed tens of thousands of innocent monks. Lord Qianshan never showed his face again. After that, even the demons under the seat of Sage Chijiri would meet people, and Lord Huaihai did not let Lord Qianshan come out. ... I said before that the Lord Qianshan in the hall was just one of the rumors. There are also rumors that Lord Qianshan has been killed by our lord, and he left a handful of ashes in the hall for offering...so no one can see it he."

The Demon Cultivator, who didn't know much about the world, had vaguely heard about Huaihai Lord's blood washing of Minghuadu. Knowing the reason, he couldn't help but hissed slightly, and his back was slightly chilled. Good people...

The minor repairs didn't dare to discuss any more, they all fell silent, and followed the guides hurriedly through the long corridor.

The main hall on the top of the mountain is still isolated from the world and seems lonely. Inside, a few demon slaves who have been blinded are kneeling and guarding the door of the main hall, guarding the people in the hall with their keen hearing.

The brass lock shook a few times, they bent down respectfully, with their heads firmly pressed against the ground, hearing the sound of footsteps approaching and leaving, they pushed open the door of the inner hall, and a burst of biting cold air came out, as if they couldn't even breathe. It must be frozen until the door is closed for a long time, and the cold air that comes out slowly dissipates.