The Protagonist Makes You Retreat About Thirty Miles

The fireworks of the Nacai Festival continued to bloom in the sky as before, but as soon as midnight arrived today, the Lord of the Demon Palace had quietly left, hidden in the night, and it didn't take long to reach the gate of an abandoned palace.

In recent years, there are not many palaces built by the devil on the outskirts of the dark capital. Many palaces have forgotten where he himself is. Ordinary people are afraid of the power of the devil. They dare not come near. It's better to act in a secluded way.

Ye Junhou was the first celestial being to become a monarch. How long is it in this world? Although the demon king did not explain the calling principle to him, he only deduced from the formation under the cloth, and he knew that this must be a very expensive technique. Master level repairs can never be successfully performed.

In Ji Mo's setting, this method is called Li Cu. Because the heirs of the demon clan are thin, each demon king will leave a unique formation on their descendants when they give birth to their descendants. No matter how far apart, as long as the child is in danger, he can call his parents to protect himself. of".

Even Ji Mo did n’t understand why Ren Qingya could summon his author through this method, but there is no doubt that the demon king has not given up the research and improvement of the technique in these years, and has drawn a lot Results. For example, replace the original love and thoughts of starting the spell with hate and fear, and for example, now the two can share the transformation of consumption.

Chang Hui comes from a world dominated by power struggles and does not possess much talent for cultivation. Although he has been practicing for many years, he cannot supply such huge consumption. Ye Junhou, who happens to have such power, has no heart and no love or hatred for his own god. The two weighed each other's strengths and finally had this cooperation.

When the person who launched the formation method became two, the gods who appeared could not guarantee who they belonged to, but the right and wrong cultivation could still be restored. If it was wrong, it would be summoned again, and Ye Junhou did not have any special concerns.

Ye Junhou originally had no interest in God, and it was the second letter from the demon king that moved him.

"I have made some discoveries about God's experiment in transforming Heaven and Man, and invited the Devil Lord to go to Yaozhou to discuss in detail."

The feeling of being sacrificed by the devil will never come back. This is indeed the iron law of the world, but this law is also created by God. If it is God, can it be changed?

Stretching his hand and touching the cloak he added when he came out, Ye Junhou didn't know why he would be able to protect himself from the cold by virtue of cultivation. Perhaps it was the expression of his parting that reminded him of the past.

When he came from a different world, he was just an ordinary modern man who had not yet awakened. He would be cold when blowing his hair, and he would be afraid when it got dark. He could not even beat a bully in the street. The only programming skills he had learned had no effect in this world, and even household chores would not work at all. He picked him up in pairs and taught him a lot, so that he survived in such a strange era. At that time, he was not Ye Junhou.

At that time, he had nothing but love for the girl's heart;

And now, he has everything. Any rare treasure can be found for her, but he has no heart.

Ye Junhou did not regret awakening the blood of the heavenly demons. In this troubled world, he really cannot eat as a meal, nor can he protect anyone. Only strength can make people survive.

Humans always have to pay for their strength. Heaven and humans who are reluctant to give them have now turned into corpses and returned to heaven and earth. Only those who have abandoned everything have survived, and after removing these small flaws, they have always survived quite well.

However, the devil is greedy. If you do n’t have something, you have to find it. If you have a chance, it ’s not bad to take that heart back. At least, you wo n’t have to toss him with you in this way.

The woman went into trouble with him again, he was really afraid that one day he would not be able to restrain the magic killing her.

Even more afraid, in case it really arrived that day, he looked at her body without tears. For himself in the past, it might be the saddest thing between heaven and earth.

Although, now he even speculates such a scene, there will not be a touch of sentimental.

"Stay well and notify me immediately if there is any change."

Patting his son's shoulder, Ye Junhou watched Ye Po's expression of immediate sternness, and his mood also got a little warmer. Celestial sacrifice can only choose the existing feelings. At that time, he had no sons and no expectations for future generations. Perhaps because of this, such a small sense of father and son can be preserved.

It is a pity that after the sacrifice, it was enough for him to conquer the love of the entire Fiji with one person. Except for these memories that are slowly weathering with time, there is no trace after all.

"Ye Po, know why you, Lao Tzu, should I give you such a name?"

I do not know why, Ye Junhou always wanted to talk more with his son today, as if some told that he would be too late to speak without account. His only weakness is his son. Ye Po is here now, and there is no reason to betray him. As long as there is no problem with the blood of the devil, who can get rid of the devil in this world?

Shaking his head with unnecessary worry, he only looked forward to looking back when he had n’t taken risks for many years, so he said solemnly to the puzzled Ye Po,

"Because this world is like this, the people who are against you will always appear endlessly. Only by breaking them one by one, and surrendering the world to the world, you can live peacefully. You are a man, if you are not strong enough, just Even your wife and children can only live like slaves, not as good as dogs. "

In Ye Po ’s memory, his father and emperor have always been lazy and casual. This serious look is the first time he has seen his father ’s expectations of himself. ! "

"There is no need to be so nervous, you are only 16 years old, you should eat and play as you please. It is best to talk about love a few times and learn how to enjoy life first. The life of the gods is very hard, you are a hundred years old. I can't die inside. "

I patted the boy ’s head and said in my memory that I had the best hope for my life at the age of sixteen. Although the devil could not feel the state of mind at that time, he still sighed in a bit of sigh, "After all, many things I will never feel it again. "

He didn't talk too much to Ye Po. After all, when awakening, the descendants of the Heavenly Demon would accept the blood lineage and understand everything. Moreover, Chang Hui has also come to face up, "Demon Lord, the formation is ready, you can start. "

After glancing at the formation that covered the entire palace, Ye Junhou knew that through these complicated lines he could summon the person who created himself. He thought he did n’t care, but he could n’t help asking when things were coming. That god, why can't he become a demon without feelings? Is it because, even God thinks, love is not a good thing at all?

Unexpectedly, he actually came up with such an idea. Ye Junhou smiled self-deprecatingly, and said nothing more, only headed into the formation, and only the arrogance of the devil was between the eyebrows.

"Then give it a try, let's see what God really is."

Just when the formation started, a white pigeon also fell silently in the magic palace. After receiving the news from the pigeon, Su Ge, who was originally closing his eyes and raising his mind, slowly stood up. "Ye Junhou has entered the formation, everyone , Ready to act. "

After many years of arranging the net, if this time did not remove Ye Junhou, he will definitely retaliate against everyone when he makes a comeback. Knowing that it must not fail tonight, although the task assigned to them was to take away the summoned author as soon as possible, Ji Mo still sent a request to Ye Mingjun, "Xianjun, if the high priest fell in the war, please also You can help him. "

Ji Mo already said that Ye Mingjun would not refuse, and nodded with a smile, and then said to him: "Give me your hand."

"Ok?"

Watching him raise his hand in disbelief, the fairy gently held the young man's weak hand, and pointed the streamer at his fingertips to write and draw on his palm, and then he responded with a smile, "This is a defensive spell, which can be protected in case of danger You are safe. "

Only when he is sure that he can protect himself can Ye Mingjun enter the battlefield with peace of mind.

Knowing the meaning of this move, Ji Mo gripped his fingers slightly, and although he was not used to getting along with people so much, he still managed his shirt and whispered, "Xianjun, please protect yourself."

The key to this plan is to remove the devil. This battle dominates the following people. There is no way to intervene. Watching them leave, a trace of desolation suddenly flashed in the eyes of the demon. She has not experienced such a two-way exchange for many years.

Although, if she had never owned it, she would be much easier now.

"Ye Qing, do you know why I named you this way?"

Xu Dangzhen was really a husband and wife. Although they had embarked on different paths and were destined to be enemies, she asked exactly the same questions as Ye Junhou.

However, in response to her indifferent look, she focused on dripping her blood into the medicine bottle without even moving her eyebrows. "Before today, I don't know my name."

"Today's world is in chaos. Heaven and man act arrogantly. Even when they were enthroned, they didn't care about the people's livelihood and national games. There is no way to rule. In this world, only a small number of people really love the struggle. Old. However, it is the most unfair thing that this small group of people struggles to involve the people of a stable life and let them bleed and sacrifice without any value. "

Gently utter these words that she must never say to her husband. She knows that the child has also become a demon, and will probably not be touched again. Even so, this is the first and last teaching as a mother, and she must complete it.

"The people have no power to resist all this, and someone must stand up and lead them forward. Your father can't, because he has already given up all feelings, but you can still. Now, I only hope you can learn the mercy of the high priest The heart, all beings are drunk and wake you up alone, the world is muddled and you are pure, the magical hand Sacred Heart calms the world. "

Hearing this, the teenager finally raised his eyes, but his bright and lively eyes are now just like a piece of standing water. Under the night, he suddenly has many similarities with the devil. With the rational analysis left behind, this is the truth that he agreed with before he entered the devil, so the new generation of Tianmo chose to nod and respond, "The queen mother, I will do what you want."

Su Ge had already set off, and Aoba didn't stay much, only storing the prepared magic blood into the storage bag, and then walked to the uncles who had been waiting for a long time. He had to subdue the old master of the devil before the high priest returned, so that news of the death of the devil could be solved with minimal sacrifice. When sacrificed, the first thing he chose to abandon was affection, which was good, at least for now, no one in this magic palace could make him move.

He only needs to remember that he will merge with the high priest to merge the two kingdoms to rebuild the country. The most trustworthy person is the morning star priest. Apart from this desire to make himself determined to go to the battlefield, everything else is no longer important.

"Yeah, no matter what you want, you have to pay the price."

Watching the child leave indifferently, a woman in a palace dress finally sat down tiredly. For this day, she also gave up a lot, and soon no longer had the energy to carry it. Fortunately, the long end of patience will eventually end.

The fireworks outside the window had not stopped, and the bright colors reflected on the window paper reminded her of the first New Year's Eve with her husband. At that time, she boldly slipped out of the family banquet and hid in the aisle waiting for the appointment. The fireworks in Fiji were also so gorgeous. She looked at the night sky with a little cloud of color, except in his heart when he would I didn't think about anything.

However, at that time she was expecting him to appear earlier, but now, she was expecting him to never come back.

Your majesty, you are right. Ruthlessness is better than passionateness. At least, ruthless people will never hurt.