Suddenly, a familiar secret voice came into Zi Mengling's mind: "If you don't want to die, leave as soon as possible."
The voice was low and cold, yet so familiar that it made her tremble.
She suddenly turned around and looked at the platform of the auction house.
Suddenly, a man in a black cloak appeared there. He wore a black and gold fang mask and a pair of deep blue eyes like a dark abyss.
Zi Mengling's pupils shrank sharply: "It's him..."
But the next second, the platform was empty and the figure had disappeared without a trace.
She looked at Su Yao again, her eyes complicated. Finally, she gritted her teeth, waved her sleeves, turned around and fled.
Su Yao quietly looked at the direction where she disappeared, his eyes slightly narrowed, and no one could see the deep meaning in his eyes.
…
Outside the auction house, in a dark secret passage, Zi Mengling finally saw that figure again.
She knelt on one knee with a plop, her eyes red: "Subordinate greets the Lord!"
"Get up." Wen Wushang's voice was still indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations.
Zi Mengling looked up at him, her voice trembling, "Your subordinate... Your subordinate has been waiting for you. Over the past thousand years, the Demon Realm has changed its Demon King, but I have never wavered. Why doesn't your Lord return to the Demon Realm?"
Wen Wushang turned slowly, his eyes icy cold beneath the black-gold mask: "I am no longer the Lord of the Demon Realm."
His tone was light, but it contained deep pain.
A familiar face appeared in my mind...
In his previous life, Su Yao, in order to protect the three realms, single-handedly suppressed the Lord of the Underworld who caused cholera and sent him back to the underworld.
She fought against the entire army of demons, and when the divine fire from outer space descended, she chose to protect the army of demons!
What a master of the three realms.
Love knows no boundaries.
The demon world has not been destroyed, the demons have survived, and the way of heaven has been restored.
Only she fell into the crack between heaven and earth.
He stood at the edge of the broken boundary, watching her figure disappear, unable to pull her back.
For thousands of years, the obsession in her heart has not dissipated to this day... She is so powerful, how could she be defeated?!
He also didn't believe that he would lose to a woman, even if she was the God of Freedom.
From that day on, he traveled all over the world to search for fragments of her spiritual consciousness.
Just to fight her again with dignity.
"My Lord, how have you been spending these years?" She was overwhelmed with emotions.
Wen Wushang came back to his senses and said in a low voice: "The new demon king covets the fragments of divine consciousness and wants to steal divine power, but he practices magic. If he forcibly refines divine power, he will only suffer backlash."
Wen Wushang's eyes fell on her, as if he could see through all her thoughts.
He said coldly, "Zi Mengling, your loyalty to the new Demon King is fake, your true intention is to covet the fragment of divine consciousness."
The expression on the woman's face beneath the mask suddenly changed.
"You are not allowed to touch the sacred objects. Those who covet them will die."
His voice exploded like a cold thunder in the secret passage. Zi Mengling was shocked all over, lowered her head, and dared not say anything more.
Wen Wushang turned and left, his figure gradually fading, as if he had never existed.
"Take care of yourself."
Zi Mengling stood there in a daze, tears finally streaming down her face.
"My Lord..." she whispered softly, "I have missed you for a thousand years..."
She was the only one left in the secret passage, bowing her head to the ground, in silence.
…
It was almost dawn, and Su Yao sat quietly in the Ziwei Pavilion, looking at the newly recovered fragments of his spiritual consciousness, a little dazed.
To be precise, I'm still hesitating.
Zhu Yan held two extra-large trays in his hands, on which were placed thirty delicious dishes, all of which were Su Yao's must-order meals in his previous life.
When she stepped into the house, she asked in surprise, "Master! Why is the fragment of spiritual consciousness still there?"
This is a fragment of the master's spiritual consciousness. As long as the master agrees, the divine power will return on its own, as easy as drinking water.
"Ayan, this fragment of spiritual consciousness has too many desires... Let me think about it."
"What are you thinking, Master! No matter how much you desire, you are still our Master! Nothing will change!"
Zi raised her purple eyes slightly, looking at Zhu Yan's familiar fair and heroic face, and subconsciously asked: "What am I like in your eyes?"
"The owner of the previous life was vicious-tongued, greedy, and lustful... He was lazy and gluttonous. In today's words, he liked to lie down." Qingcheng appeared and leaned against the door frame. A ray of morning sunlight poured into the house.
Su Yao: "...Is it so unbearable?"
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