On the road to the underworld, by the Forgetful River, the water vapor is filled with mist, like white fog, and is full of confusion. The flowers of manzhusha are blooming in full swing, and the red flowers are flying, enchanting and beautiful.

At this time, the sea of ​​flowers was all in the mirror of the evil lotus. In the sea of ​​flowers, Mo Chen Shangshen's snow-white clothes were dyed with large pieces of blood, and even his long silver hair was dyed with a lot of scarlet red. It was the blood of the flower demon Qingcheng! She used her thousand-year practice to block the fatal blow of the Demon Lord Chonglou's 100,000 years of practice for Mo Chen Shangshen. At this time, it was already covered with blood. Even if her clothes were blood red, the blood stains could still be seen, dark and frightened.

"Qingcheng! Why are you so stupid? How long have you been chasing him? His heart is made of stones, he doesn't like you at all, why are you always obsessed? I..." Looking at her pale face, Chonglou panicked! It was the first time he felt panicked, as if he could no longer see the face of this little fairy. His voice trembled and he wanted to go over to seize the people in Mo Chen Shangshen's arms. But thick immortal obstacles were built around them, and he was surprised to find that he could not get close at all!

Why does she always have the cold and ruthless God of War in her heart? Even if he gives her the position of the queen, he doesn't want to! This time, the god of Mo Chen fell into his Ten Evil Lotus Glass, and millions of resentful spirits gathered here, full of resentfulness! He used the anger here to wipe out a lot of his cultivation. Just when he was about to take his life, Qingcheng suddenly rushed into the Ten Evil Lotus Glass and rushed over and blocked the attack! With her cultivation level, she couldn't get in at all, so he didn't pay any attention, which led to the days that followed were spent in regret.

"Get out!" Mo Chen Shangshen's eyes were red, and with a wave of his big hand, an immortal power shot out from the immortal barrier. Chonglou was forced to take a few steps back and spit out a heavy mouthful of blood. His ten evil lotus glasses also collapsed. This is the power of the God of War!

He finally looked at Qingcheng's beautiful face reluctantly, gritted his teeth and left. Because he found that his cultivation was too far from that of Mo Chen Shangshen, and if he stayed there, he was afraid that his life would be over!

"It's good... it's good! If you can't get you in this life, you can die in your arms... I..." Qingcheng said with difficulty, and after a few words, a big mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth.

Mo Chen was busy wiping her blood with her sleeves, "Girl Qingcheng, you won't have anything to do. I'll take you to Yaojun's place, he can save you..."

"I know I... I'm about to be gone, I'm about to be wiped out. If... it's not for you to protect me, I won't even be able to breathe." She said with a smile. Even though her face was as pale as paper, her smile was still gorgeous! It was just with endless desolation.

"Don't say stupid things, you won't be in trouble!" Mo Chen Shangshen grabbed her hand tightly, afraid that she would disappear.

She smiled slightly and said, "You are so embarrassed! I never thought that this... I can still see you in this life, and see you as a wolf... so embarrassed..."

"I don't allow you to die! Did you hear it? No!" He said stubbornly. But no matter how he tried to keep it, her eyes closed weakly, her body gradually became transparent, and then it turned into a little bit by bit into a vine, azalea petals floating in this sea of ​​flowers.

"No..." Mo Chen still held her hand in his arms, but the beauty in his arms was no longer there. The heart-wrenching cry made the water of the Forgetful River surging, and the world suddenly became dark.

He is a descendant of the ancient gods. In the past tens of thousands of years, as the God of Si Zhan, he fought countless battles for the stability of the six realms, leaving behind an invincible myth! He shed a lot of blood, but never shed a tear! He thought his heart would not move for anything, but at this moment, he felt that the untouched heart was shattered, shattered into pieces, just for this little fairy who suddenly broke into his life.

"Do you know, in fact, I'm already moved... Why are you so anxious? Why don't you listen to me? I was already moved when I saw you the first time. Can't you feel it?" Mo Chen Shangshen said with a sob, kneeling weakly in this sea of ​​flowers, as if Man Zhushahua also felt sad, and all of them lowered their heads.

His little goblin disappeared and his soul was scattered! She could no longer be found in this world, and no fiery red figure surrounds him.

The past broke into his heart one by one, and he realized that his life was full of her!

That day, he was seriously injured by the joint attack by the demon king Yan Zheng and the demon king Chonglou. He was relieved and recuperated on the banks of the Wangchuan River. She broke into his world. Later he realized that her name was Qingcheng and a demon transformed by Man Zhushahua. Perhaps although she was a demon, her aura was very clean, so he did not kill her at that time.

"Wow... I've been here for more than a thousand years. The first time I saw such a beautiful person! Are you going to reincarnate?" She stood beside him and sighed. At that time, he frowned in displeasure because of being disturbed. When he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of delicate little feet standing naked in front of him. Looking up, he looked like a fiery red gauze skirt flying in the wind. His long black hair that grew to his ankles was casually dispersed. Although he didn't tie his hair, he didn't look messy. His face was only the size of a palm, his facial features were very delicate, his beautiful phoenix eyes were very lively, and there was a charming Vinata Sahua on his forehead. It took him a long time to understand that when he saw her for the first time, his appearance was deeply engraved in his heart and could not be erased.

"No." He spit out two words lightly.

"Oh! Then what world are you from? I have been here for more than a thousand years, and I have passed by some devastating ghosts, and no one pays attention to me..." She pouted her red lips and chatted with her grievances in her heart.

"Ice face, what's your name? Let's make friends! My name is Qingcheng." He ignored her, she didn't care. She sat next to him and said to herself. After a while, she looked like a good brother.

"Shut up." He opened his beautiful phoenix eyes again, looked at her coldly, and uttered two more words.

She reached out and pulled off his snow-white clothes, "Why are you so stingy? I've said so much, at least I'll pay attention to me! You don't know that I'm always bored here! Those ghosts ignore me, and the ghost messenger said they are very busy, and only Grandma Meng will talk to me when she's fine and teach me something. Occasionally, a fairy or a demon passes by is also in a hurry..."

"Mo Chen." He didn't know what he was thinking, but he never paid attention to others and reported his name to her.
Chapter completed!