With Yan Qiusi's order, the princess of the witch clan was invited in.

The princess was wearing a dark blue gauze dress, with a graceful figure, revealing a slender waist, and no extra hair accessories on her hair. She only wore a blue gauze and held a dark sapphire scepter.

Accompanied by the clang of the scepter, she walked into the palace with bare feet, and then stood in front of Yan Qiusi, looking at Yan Qiusi coldly with her eyes.

Fanghua and Zhoushan Pharmacist stepped aside.

When Yan Qiusi met Liang Yaochu's gaze, he raised his eyebrows.

He is the most honorable king of the entire demon clan, all the people in the demon clan surrender at his feet, and they dare not even look at him more.

In addition, the demon race is the cruelest and craziest race in the entire fairy world.

Even the high-ranking immortals among the immortals dare not come to the territory of the demons alone.

Now the princess of the Witch Clan came alone, and she looked at Yan Qiusi without any respect, but full of hostility.

Yan Qiusi put his hands on his knees, slowly straightened up, feeling a little interesting, and asked, "Are you the princess of the witch clan?"

Liang Yaochu said, "Yes."

"What are you looking for?"

Liang Yaochu was not polite, and said directly to Yan Qiusi: "Come to return the body of Qingyuan Xianzun."

Yan Qiusi looked at her, was taken aback for a moment, and laughed as if he didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

"I'm here to retrieve the body of Qing Yuan Xianzun Lin Qingbai."

Liang Yaochu spoke word by word.

Yan Qiusi heard clearly this time, he chuckled twice, poured himself a cup of tea, shook it back and forth in his hand, raised his eyes and said, "Immortal Master Qing Yuan is so blessed...I didn't expect that the appearance of being noble, but secretly hooked up with the princess of the witch clan, so that the princess would not hesitate to risk herself to come to my demon clan important person, it is really amazing... amazing... …”

What Yan Qiusi said was extremely humiliating, and Liang Yaochu's hand holding the staff was trembling.

She bit her lower lip tightly, looked at Yan Qiusi who was sitting on the throne, and said sharply: "You humiliate him like this... your conscience will ache..."

Yan Qiusi was taken aback for a moment, then asked with a smile: "...Why should I be in pain? Why should I be in pain?"

"...."

"A person like Lin Qingbai is full of great ideas, but he is actually a dignified man! Pigs and dogs are not as good as him! I humiliate him, it is in accordance with the law of nature, why should I be hurt?!"

Liang Yaochu was silent for a while, then smiled and said: "I forgot, you don't have a conscience, you don't have a heart at all."

"..."

All the demons in the main hall were frightened by Liang Yaochu's rude words, and looked at Yan Qiusi nervously.

The smile on Yan Qiusi's face sank little by little, and he put the teacup in his hand on the table.

He stood up slowly and supported the table with both hands, looked at Liang Yaochu with a pair of dark eyes, and asked Liang Yaochu in a low voice: "...Then tell me, princess, why should I feel pain?"? Why should I have a heart for him? He is my enemy! How I humiliate him and how I treat him is my business, so what are you? How dare you come to my demon clan to play wild!"

After finishing speaking, Yan Qiusi raised his hand and called his servants: "Come here, invite the princess out!"

Yan Qiusi said this politely, but the two demon generals behind him were not polite, they raised their hands and drew their swords and came towards Liang Yaochu.

At this time, Liang Yaochu suddenly said: "You only remember that he is your enemy, so do you still remember that he raised you for twelve years?"

 …

As soon as these words came out, it was like a heavy stone falling to the ground, and the hall was instantly silent.

Even the two demon generals who were about to step forward stopped in their tracks, startled by Liang Yaochu's words.

Yan Qiusi's body froze, his hands dropped heavily to his sides, his gaze was like a sword looking at Liang Yaochu, and it took a long time before he asked hoarsely: "... What did you say twelve years?"

The bloody light in Yan Qiusi's eyes could kill people, but Liang Yaochu was not afraid at all, but looked straight at Yan Qiusi

She turned all the hatred in her heart into a knife in her mouth, and cut Yan Qiusi's heart one by one without reservation.

"Thirteen years ago, in the battle between Lin Qingbai and you, he was exhausted and fell into the mortal world."

"...."

"He is your master, Bai Xu."

"..."

Liang Yaochu said these two words lightly, but Yan Qiusi's expression suddenly changed.

His chest heaved violently, the veins on his forehead bulged, he was biting his cheeks tightly, and his hands supporting the desk were trembling.

"What did you say......."

"...."

"What did you say?!"

Because of Liang Yaochu's words, the blood in Yan Qiusi's body began to boil, and all rushed to his heart at this moment, making his heart almost burst.

Cracks appeared on the table under the palm of his hand, and Ruogui felt the blood, and began to vibrate violently, shaking the wall to dust, and Ruogui was about to get out of its sheath.

All the people in the main hall were terrified, knelt down and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, calm down! Your Majesty, calm down!"

"Your Majesty, calm down! Your Majesty, calm down!"

"Your Majesty, the princess of the Witch Clan is the best at deceiving people! Please don't believe what she says, Your Majesty!"

"Yes, Your Majesty, I have heard that the princess of the Witch Clan can spy on people's hearts and check people's memories! She must be with Lin Qingbai, deliberately messing with the King's mind, and I hope the King will not believe what she said!!!"

The surrounding voices entered Yan Qiusi's ears, and Yan Qiusi calmed down a little.

He deliberately didn't think about what Liangyao Chu said just now, but propped his hands on the table, lowered his head and remained silent for a long time, then suddenly laughed twice and said: "The princess is really amazing, just a few words, almost let me down!"I believed it was true..."

But at this moment, Liang Yaochu interrupted him directly, and said in a low voice: "Yan Qiusi, you are so pitiful."

"..."

The smile on Yan Qiusi's face sank, and he squinted at her: "What did you say......"

"I said you are pitiful. You pretend to not know the truth right in front of your eyes. You are really deceiving yourself and others!"

Liang Yaochu paused at this point, and continued with sharp eyes: "Oh, no, your master is even more pitiful, for accepting such a wolf-hearted thing like you, he used to pick up a dog more than picking up you."Well, at least a dog won’t repay its kindness! And you, you deceived your master and destroyed your ancestors. In the mortal world, you tortured him to such an extent that his life was worse than death. It’s not enough to follow you to die once.Your hands are covered with his blood now, do you feel happy?! Has the revenge been avenged?!"

Every word Liang Yaochu said took root in Yan Qiusi's heart.

He didn't have the heart to care about the insulting words in Liang Yaochu's words, but grabbed a sentence in it and asked: "What did you just say... who died in the mortal world.....”

Liang Yaochu paused, looked at Yan Qiusi, and said in a hoarse voice: "... Lord Yun is dead, Bai Xu is dead, your master is dead."

"You fart!" Yan Qiusi said angrily, trying to stop Liang Yaochu from continuing.

Liang Yaochu still said: "He died in front of your grave, it was snowing heavily that day..."

"Shut up!"

"He sent you to the mountain and sent everyone away..."

"Shut up!!!"

"You can't sign your name on the tombstone, so he will use his blood to engrave it on you over and over again..."

"Damn, I told you to shut up!!!"

In an instant, Yan Qiusi roared loudly, like a ghost out of the sheath, he held the ghostly sword and pointed it at Liang Yaochu, black hostility lingered around the tip.

"..."

The air suddenly fell silent, and the people around didn't even dare to breathe.

Liang Yaochu stared at him with heavy eyes, not afraid or avoiding, just looking at him like that, saying word by word.

"If you don't believe me, you can go down and see for yourself. You can see if he is doing well in the mortal world, whether it is as I said."

Yan Qiusi's eyes were reborn with hostility, almost turning into phantoms when looking at the person in front of him.

He told himself over and over again that these were all plots of Lin Qingbai and the princess of the witch clan.

One person left an ambiguous sentence before he died, and the other person followed him to disturb his mind.

Do you think you can torture him and take revenge on him?

It's all fake.

The princess of the witch tribe must know that he has just experienced the battle between immortals and demons. If he uses Ruogui at this time, he will be devoured by the hostility, and he has fallen into their scheme.

What's more... Bai Xu doesn't care about him at all...

No matter what he did or said in the mortal world, Bai Xu would never choose him, and even opposed him time and time again, hoping that he would die sooner.

It is a good thing to say that it is eliminating harm for the people.

Yes, it is a good thing.

So he died, and Bai Xu didn't hold a three-day banquet because of the relationship between their master and apprentice.

How could it be as she said just now.

died?

impossible.

It's all fake.

all fake.

Yan Qiusi took a few breaths, closed his eyes, tried his best to suppress the tyranny on his body, and said in a deep voice: "If you speak out again, I will sew your mouth shut stitch by stitch.Throw it into Broken Soul Cliff. Get out of here now! Otherwise, I promise you won’t even have a whole body..."

Yan Qiusi was really on the verge of fury, Liang Yao looked at him clearly, but didn't panic.

Her eyes looked up and down at Yan Qiusi.

If Yan Qiusi said such words on weekdays, it might still have some deterrent effect, but now Yan Qiusi is really embarrassed.

The scars from the battlefield are still on his body, and the pair of black wings are standing crookedly behind him. When he gets closer, he can still smell the smell of burnt flesh and blood on Yan Qiusi's body.

Liang Yaochu looked past the blade in Yan Qiusi's hand, and met Yan Qiusi's eyes.

She didn't continue the topic just now, but suddenly asked with a smile: "Doesn't it hurt when the thunder strikes you?"

"...."

"Aren't the wings disgusting like this?"

"...."

"The lost dog."

Yan Qiusi suddenly clenched the handle of the knife, and asked her hoarsely, "What did you say..."

Liang Yaochu ignored him at all and turned around to leave.

Yan Qiusi directly stepped on the table and flew up.

He grabbed Liang Yaochu's neck, slammed the back of Liang Yaochu's head against the pillar, and asked with red eyes: "What did you say?!"

When Yan Qiusi came down suddenly, the pillar on the top beam was knocked out of cracks, and Liang Yaochu was also hit with a splitting headache. He only felt that warm liquid was left on the back of his head.flow out.

"What were you talking about just now?!"

"What did you say?!"

Liangyao's eyes were red from the pain, Yan Qiusi's roar was still in her ears, piercing her ears sharply, but when she raised her eyes to look at Yan Qiusi, she suddenly laughed again.

She only felt that Yan Qiusi's furious appearance now really looked like a dog that had been poked into a sore spot and became angry from embarrassment.

"Hahahahahahahaha cough cough cough cough..."

Liang Yaochu laughed and coughed, her eyes were filled with tears and her eyes were red, she smiled and raised her eyes to look directly at Yan Qiusi, and said to him very clearly: "Yan Qiusi, you are nowA stray dog!"

"You, put, fart!"

Yan Qiusi gritted his teeth, every word and every word seemed to be weeping blood, and pinched Liang Yaochu even harder.

Liangyaochu's neck was in severe pain, and tears were streaming down her cheeks. She couldn't speak a complete sentence, but said with difficulty: "Yan Qiusi...you killed him.....you.......have no home.......you are a lost dog........

..”

These four words pierced Yan Qiusi's sore spot fiercely like a knife, and Yan Qiusi was so angry that he was almost insane.

He clenched his teeth, the veins on the back of his hands popped out, and said through gritted teeth, "I, no, yes!"

Liang Yaochu was pinched and suspended in mid-air, her face slowly turned from red to purple, and she could even hear the creaking sound of bones being pinched in her neck.

Even though she couldn't make a sound, she still spoke word by word to Yan Qiusi with the shape of her mouth.

The Lost Dog...

The Lost Dog...

.........

These four words are like a curse, lingering in front of Yan Qiusi's eyes.

In a daze, he seemed to see the mouth shape of Lin Qingbai before he died.

The mouth shapes of those two characters overlapped with Liang Yaochu's now in front of Yan Qiusi's eyes.

Ann....

The Lost Dog...

Ann....

The Lost Dog....

Yan Qiusi's headache was so crushed by these voices that it almost burst.

At this moment, streams of black air burst out from Yan Qiusi's chest.

A hurricane suddenly rose in the hall, the black air raised the dust on the ground, the teapot on the table was smashed, and the wooden pillars of the house were cracked, hitting back and forth in the hall like a ghost.

And Yan Qiusi was in this black light, and shouted in a calm voice: "I!!! No!!! Yes!!!!"

For a while, all the demons behind them knelt down, and no one dared to raise their heads. Even the people outside the hall sensed the black air in the main hall, and rushed over one after another, but when they saw the murderous look on Yan Qiusi,Teng Ran stopped, but they all knelt outside the hall and dared not move forward.

Behind Yan Qiusi, Fang Hua kowtowed violently.

Amidst the sound of the wind, her hair was blown messy and flying, and her head was bleeding from the head-knocking, but she still comforted her heart-piercingly: "Your Majesty!!! This is the princess of the witch clan.In short, our clan will definitely have a bloody battle with the Wu Clan! If the Immortal Clan and the Wu Clan are allied at that time, our clan will definitely suffer heavy losses! Please think twice, Your Majesty!!!”

The crowd also followed up and said: "I hope the king will think twice!!!"

"I hope the king will think twice!!!"

"I hope the king will think twice!!!"

However, no matter how powerful the people behind him were, pleading with one voice, the strength in Yan Qiusi's hand did not loosen a bit.

He looked at Liang Yaochu with blood red eyes, and said, "You——go to die!"

The black air in the air instantly exploded, those black air made grimaces and made sharp shouts, floating in the air, laughing, provoking Yan Qiusi to kill her quickly, kill her quickly!

At this moment, a golden light suddenly lit up at the Soul Pill on Yan Qiusi's left chest.

The golden light was just a flash of inspiration, but it was as dazzling as the sun descending. It flashed from Yan Qiusi's chest and instantly illuminated the entire palace room. Everyone was so stunned by the light that they couldn't open their eyes.

In an instant, everything was silent and the ghost sounds disappeared.

When the golden light dissipated, all the black energy disappeared without a trace, and Yan Qiusi's chest was in severe pain, so he let go of Liang Yaochu's hand, staggered and took two steps back, covering his handA mouthful of blood spurted out from his chest.

"Kings!"

"Kings!"

This sudden turn of events, everyone in the Demon Clan exclaimed and gathered in front of Yan Qiusi, panicking, but seeing Yan Qiusi bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he still staggered and stood up stubbornly.

He pointed at Liang Yaochu with trembling fingers, and said hoarsely, "Put her...in the dungeon..."

After finishing speaking, Yan Qiusi closed his eyes, threw his head back and fell heavily on the ground, and passed out.

Everyone was in chaos around Yan Qiusi again.

Only Liang Yaochu sat on the ground with weak legs, looking at Yan Qiusi in shock.

Until the soldiers of the Demon Race came and dragged her away, she still turned her head sideways, her eyes fixed on the chest where Yan Qiusi was clutching.

Yan Qiusi was injured suddenly this time, no one knew what happened to him.

Everyone, if you ask me and I ask you, they all saw a dazzling golden light suddenly flashing from Yan Qiusi's heart, and then he vomited blood and passed out as if he had been hit hard.

Pharmacist Zhoushan checked Yan Qiusi's pulse, but couldn't tell why.

In the end, it was just that Yan Qiusi used too much mana in one day, which caused him to faint.

This explanation is also very reasonable. After all, no one can use magic power freely after withstood eighty-nine thunderstorms after the war.

It was evening when Yan Qiusi woke up.

He had a dream, and that dream seemed to be pretty good, which made him stare at the ceiling with his eyes open for a long time when he woke up.

Just now, all the harsh words, all the tyranny when facing Liang Yaochu, all returned to calm after having this dream.

He wanted to remember what this dream was, but no matter how hard he racked his brains, he still couldn't.

So suddenly felt lost again.

It's like when he was not adopted by Lin Qingbai in the mortal world, he was burdened with blood feud, had no home and no food to eat, and finally got a big hot steamed bun, but was suddenly snatched away.

If you don't have it to begin with, it's no big deal.

But if you have it and it is taken away, you will feel lost.

That's what it feels like.

At this time, the servants came to invite him to dinner.

He got up from the bed and sat down in front of the table.

A servant came in to prepare vegetables for him, and Feng Wan also walked in, standing behind Yan Qiusi as a guard.

Yan Qiusi's hall is very large, but there is nothing there, it looks empty.

The candlelight was dim, and Yan Qiusi was sitting in front of the table in the middle of the hall, his body reflected alone in the darkness.

He changed the armor on his body and put on a neat dark blue gold silk robe, and the blood on his body was also wiped clean.

Everything looked the same as usual, but the pair of black wings on his back still couldn't be retracted, standing crookedly behind him, no matter how you looked at it, it was out of place.

Yan Qiusi was absent-minded about eating this meal, his chopsticks picked up and down the dish, but he didn't put the meat in his mouth in the end.

Suddenly, he didn't know what he thought of, put the chopsticks on the table, and said with a low laugh: "A lost dog? Ridiculous..."

He turned his head and asked Feng Wan behind him: "Feng Wan, how many people are there in our demon clan?"

Feng Wan said: "Your Majesty, our Demon Clan has 500,000 high-level monsters, 1.2 million middle-level monsters, 2.5 million low-level monsters, 1 million generals, and 310,000 ordinary people.Ten thousand, a total of 8.3 million."

Hearing this huge number, Yan Qiusi nodded in satisfaction, and asked her again: "Who do everyone obey? Who do they obey?"

Feng Wan said calmly: "Everyone obeys the king and submits to the king. The king is the master of our demon clan."

Yan Qiusi smiled even more contentedly now, turned around and continued eating.

yes.

Their demon clan has millions of demon generals and millions of monsters, all of them obey him and surrender to him.

Said he was a lost dog?

Really ridiculous!

Anyone in the world could be a lost dog, but he is the only one!Yan Qiusi, it can't be!

There are many, many people behind him, too many to count!

As long as he hooks his fingers, everyone will surround him and look forward to him.

He never lacks for anyone.

It's the same without anyone.

He doesn't care at all.

The princess of the Witch Clan is indeed bewitching the crowd.

Still want him to go down to the mortal world to see?

For Lin Qingbai?For an enemy who killed him twice?For an enemy he hated to the bone?Make a special trip down to see it?

dream.

Thinking like this, Yan Qiusi finished his dinner.

man and fish

He went in and took away half of Yan Qiusi's dinner bowl.

As usual, Yan Qiusi would order his servants to boil a pot of tea for him after dinner, but today he was lost in his thoughts and didn't mention it.

The servants didn't dare to make up their own minds and retreated.

Finally, Feng Wan raised her feet and went to the stove and squatted down, lit the stove with magic power with no expression on her face, and filled the teapot with water and put it on the stove.

She rarely did this kind of thing before, and she seemed very unfamiliar.

A thing is done as if it is done for the sake of completion, without emotion at all.

However, just as she was picking up the firewood on the stove, Yan Qiusi said: "The fire is low, let's put down that piece of wood and pick up this piece of wood..."

Feng Wan was taken aback, and looked up at Yan Qiusi, but seeing Yan Qiusi's rarely peaceful gaze, he pointed to the wood next to her to signal her.

Feng Wan did as she said, and found that it was really useful, and the fire intensified instantly.

She raised her head and looked at Yan Qiusi.

The fire was burning brightly, even though Yan Qiusi was sitting in the darkness, the warm light from the furnace still shone on his face, softening his originally cold face.

Feng Wan didn't put down the tongs, she just didn't understand why Yan Qiusi knew so much about charcoal fire?

Among the demons, Yan Qiusi had only swords and swords in his hands since he was a child, and he had never held tongs, and he had never done these trivial things that servants do.

Why does he know so well which log to move and the fire will ignite?Which piece of wood is put down to make the fire smaller?

Yan Qiusi stared at the fire without moving.

After a long time like this, the water boiled, and the lid of the kettle was pushed up and down.

Yan Qiusi suddenly asked: "......Feng Wan, how long is it until the next rainbow appears at the Digging Waterfall?"

His voice was low, echoing in the empty and silent hall.

Feng Wan paused when she was about to pick up the kettle, and replied truthfully: "Your Majesty, the rainbow at the Digging Waterfall will appear three times a year. This year's number has been used up, and it will take another month to wait for next year's rainbow."A rainbow appears."

Yan Qiusi asked again: "Is there a way to make it appear faster?"

Feng Wan said: "My lord, there is no other way."

Yan Qiusi stopped talking, he stared fixedly at the fire, closed his eyes after a while, and said in a deep voice: "Okay..."