Luo Youyou glanced around. The sky around her was still white, with only her and Yuri's lonely shadows. Yue Shenxun's voice pierced through the sky like thunder, shaking the entire world, as if she was standing right before her, her eyes bloodshot.

Luo Youyou stuck out her tongue at Yuri. The cold and arrogant image that Yue Shenxun had maintained for so long had completely collapsed today. The image that he had worked so hard to build up had collapsed, and his rage was the best ending they had expected.

"She's already angry anyway, so why not worry about her getting even angrier?" Yuri suddenly grabbed Luo Youyou's waist, tightened his arms, and held her tightly in his arms, not giving her a chance to break free. His two cold lips kissed hers, filling her nostrils with the overbearing scent of blood roses, mixed with the coolness of ice and snow, refreshing and refreshing. Luo Youyou was still drunk and unable to extricate herself even though she knew that Yueshen Xun would see it.

Suddenly, a purple hurricane blew up around him, and Yue Shenxun fell from the sky. With her arrival, a strange evil wind surged between heaven and earth. The world that had just warmed up instantly fell into biting cold. Yue Shenxun's purple hair moved with the wind, fluttering in the freezing storm, and her green eyes shot out cold stars.

The wind stirred the pure white world into chaos. White particles rose from the ground into the air, fell, and surged up again, like a sky full of flying snow, carrying the wrath of Yue Shenxun and ravaging the earth...

"Get out!" Three frightening words came out from Yue Shenxun's sexy and plump lips.

Luo Youyou's thick black hair, shimmering like silk, fluttered in the wind. Her creamy complexion was even more stunning against the backdrop of the white sky, making her stand there like a plum blossom standing proudly in the snow in a valley. Her smile, full of spring, seemed out of place in this strange environment. She opened her red lips slightly, "What? Aren't you going to thank us first?"

"Who told you to meddle in other people's business!" Yue Shenxun opened her arms, and a more powerful vortex condensed between her palms, sucking the flying snow into her palms, and then instantly used both palms to push out the "eye of the hurricane" in her hands.

Luo Youyou and Yuri were pushed out and returned to the real world. They smiled at each other, then frowned. The smell of blood immediately filled their nostrils. The scene in front of them was a mess, with human corpses lying all over the place, with broken limbs and arms. These people were tortured beyond recognition before they died.

Yueshenxun looked at everything in front of her coldly, sneered, as if everything in front of her had nothing to do with her, and walked away without looking back.

"He's such a guy that no one can like him." Luo Youyou nudged his nose.

Yuri only wrapped her in a doting smile, and couldn't help but criticize in his heart, what a guy who said one thing and meant another...

Thousands of rays of light streamed through the gaps in the clouds, blanketing Pingqu in a golden glow, like countless dragons spewing golden waterfalls. Sunlight pecked through the clouds like thousands of sharp swords piercing through the cracks. Luo Youyou stood at the window, frowning. The crisis Circe had raised had been resolved, but there was something strange about the sunrise today.

Everyone calmed down and sat in Mu Long's living room. Yin Zhan felt very uncomfortable and tried to apologize to Mu Long in front of everyone, but he couldn't open his mouth. He could even imagine Canying laughing at him.

"Are you still going to heaven? If not, I'm going to sleep." Yueshen Xun yawned exaggeratedly, still with that cynical look, but the look in her eyes when she looked at Luo Youyou and Yuri always showed a sense of discomfort as if someone was peeping at her.

"Are you all going?" Mu Long came out from a secret door, holding a bottle full of blood in his hand. The smell was like large flower petals melting into the blood, with a fragrant and subtle aroma.

The blood of the wood dragon, with its irresistible magic to the vampires, blurred their eyes.

"Yes, I heard Jiayi hid some of the holy artifacts in the heavens," Luo Youyou answered absentmindedly. The expressions of these people made her a little worried. The blood of the descendants of God was a feast for the vampires, and the vampires often couldn't control themselves in the face of such a taste.

"Is it that secret party prince? Are you sure? That's unlikely." Mu Long narrowed his shrewd eyes.

"This is the information that Mo Yu found out. Mo Yu's information cannot be wrong."

"Blood races cannot enter the heavens," Mu Long said with certainty. "There is no night in the heavens, just like there is no day in the underworld. The sunlight in the heavens is hundreds of times more scorching than here. How can blood races enter?"

"Nagayi..." Luo Youyou heard Barlow mention that the vampires are a species that can only survive in the cracks of the human world. They cannot enter the heaven, and the underworld will not take them in. If it is daytime in heaven, how did Nagayi get in?

"The secret party has many secret treasures. Maybe they relied on the power of some secret treasures. Back then, the Demon Lord entered as a half-blood of devil and vampire." Mo Yu explained hurriedly, fearing that everyone would doubt the reliability of his information. This was the foundation of his foothold in this big family, and he cared about it more than anyone else.

"But you have nothing. If you go, you will die." Mu Long put a bottle of blood on the table beside him, clasped his hands across his chest, and glanced around. He couldn't help but sigh secretly. These people knew that they would die if they went, but their expressions did not relax at all. No one raised any objection. It seemed that he had to re-evaluate these people.

"These are the only clues we have right now. If we don't go to heaven, we can't do anything." Only Luo Youyou was worried about this issue, while everyone else seemed indifferent.

Mu Long found these people more and more interesting. Collecting the holy artifacts was ultimately Luo Youyou's business, but these people betrayed the secret party and followed her wholeheartedly, living on the edge of a knife every day. When faced with life and death decisions, they let Luo Youyou make the decision alone without hesitation.

"You are the daughter of the Demon Lord. If the Demon Lord can go in, I believe you can too. But it's better for others to stay in the human world." Mu Long didn't realize that he had begun to truly care about these people.

"I'll go wherever Youyou is." Yuri quickly grabbed Luo Youyou's arm, as if afraid that she would abandon him in the human world.

Xiaozhuang looked at Yuri unhappily. His eyes, which were as sharp as a blade before, now only contained a kind of self-pity that dared not fight for anything.

"Since the vampires can't go, can I accompany Youyou?" Lang Bai grabbed Luo Youyou's other arm and started a eye battle with Yuri again.

"Werewolves are not allowed either. Werewolves are a race created by Satan. They are no different from the devil."

"It's just a small matter. You decide for yourself. I'm going to bed." Yue Shenxun left everyone with an indifferent background, but in fact everyone knew that she had already made a decision.

Mu Long was speechless. Were these people truly not afraid of death? He didn't have an infinite life, so he naturally understood its value. He couldn't comprehend these people's determination to rather die than be separated.

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