Chapter 392 Thunderbolt

Bang! Lala!

The rosary broke from the white jade cicada's hand and rolled down to the ground. The crisp sound of the collision of the beads with the floor made the white jade cicada very uneasy.

"Oh...he..." Bai Yuchan struggled to sit up from Zen** and staggered to the table. She wanted to pour a cup of tea, but her hands didn't listen to the command. Her fingers trembled uncontrollably and smashed the tea cup to the ground with a bang.

Bai Yuchan covered her chest, her face was white, and her lips were bloodless. This state lasted for a long time before she slightly improved. She slowly sat down on the table, and her eyes were full of tears.

"I miss my generation of Bai Yu Chan's master, but now I have come to this point..." She closed her eyes and thought painfully, but she didn't find that outside her window, under the moonlight, a tall black shadow was stopping and staying. However, after Bai Yu Chan's stable mind opened her eyes again, the dark shadow suddenly flashed by and disappeared. In the vast night.

"Since the walking plague, my strength has not been as good as before. Although the boy put my soul back in place, after all, it is not what it used to be..." Bai Yu Chan sighed and thought with a little sadness in his heart, "If I can get the Xuanyuan sword, maybe I can make up for one or two, or even a significant improvement, but Annoyed, the Xuanyuan sword is in the boy's hand..."

Bai Yucicada only thought about her thoughts, but she didn't notice it at all. A faint black smoke was spreading from the crack of the window into the room and quietly approaching her.

Bai Yucicada took a deep breath and closed her eyes slightly. At this moment, the black smoke suddenly accelerated, quickly rushed to her temples and hearts on both sides, and unexpectedly penetrated into her body.

"Cough!" Bai Yucicada suddenly coughed violently. After the cough subsided, she frowned and touched her head and chest, and said to herself, "Strange, why is your chest suddenly tight?"

However, the idea soon disappeared, because her main attention was attracted by Xuanyuan Sword.

"Xuanyuan Sword should not be in the hands of that boy at all. He is a curse!" Bai Yucicada suddenly thought, "Because of him, the relationship between me and Qiuer for so many years has been broken, because of him, it's all because of him!" And my sixteenth son..."

"No, never let him take away Xuanyuan Sword! It's okay if you didn't know before. Since I know, I must get back the Xuanyuan Sword for Wanjian Villa!" She slapped the table and shouted loudly.

The guest rooms in Baihua Valley are now full of people. There are even more than ten people sleeping in a room, most of whom are laying on the floor, but only one person lives in one room, which is Ji Mingyu's room.

"Wow!" Ji Mingyu sat cross-legged **, his palms covered each other, and slowly opened his eyes.

"The internal interest has been getting stronger and stronger recently, which is a good omen!" After feeling the changes in his body, Ji Mingyu was very happy.

Papa! There was a applause from the corner, and then the demon came out of the shadow.

"You? When did you come here?" Ji Mingyu was a little surprised and looked at him with some disgust and asked.

"Ha, little brother, are you so impatient to see me? I know you don't want to see me now, but you still have to work together, so please be patient!" The demon smiled.

"Huh!" Ji Mingyu snorted coldly and said nothing.

"I'm here to help you." The demon was a little embarrassed by Ji Mingyu, but he was indeed an old, treacherous and experienced guy. While slowly walking to Ji Mingyu, he smiled at himself and quickly threw the embarrassment into the shadow.

"Help me?" Ji Mingyu said coldly, "Thank you, I don't need your help."

"Oh?" The devil smiled and said, "You don't need my help? So Lord, please think about it carefully. From beginning to end, can you go this far? Is it all I to help you?

Ji Mingyu frowned and looked at him: "What do you mean?"

"Do you think those pedantic disciples of Wanjian Villa will really support you so much?" Mo Zun smiled and said, "If I hadn't made a little trick, I guess you are still begging them to jointly sign the document to depose Ji Yuan!"

"It turned out that it was you..." Ji Mingyu said. He knew in his heart that what the demon master said was mostly true, because before this time, things did go surprisingly smoothly.

"Yes!" Mo Zun smiled and said, "By the way, you will have a surprise tomorrow!"

Ji Mingyu didn't say anything.

"Well, Lord Zhuang is going to rest. I don't think I will disturb you. You should refresh yourself. There will be a big play tomorrow." After saying that, the demon master smiled gloomily and walked back to the shadow of the corner.

Ji Mingyu frowned and meditated on what the demon Lord said. Some of them he understood, but some made him feel worried.

"Wait a minute!" Ji Mingyu suddenly wanted to ask him a question, so he chased after him, but in the corner of this small room, where is the shadow of the devil?

......

When! Dang! Dang!

Under the moon shadow, a graceful figure is half kneeling on the rock, doing something that does not match her figure - mining.

Puff! Cen Ruoqiu threw a piece of easily mined quartz rock into the mine basket behind her, and her face was full of sweat. Since she came out with her master that day, she has been looking for traces of the demon clan and mining along the way. In the past few days, although the demon clan still has no trace, she has dug a lot of mines.

"What a pure quartz mine, with these, my hundred-flower sword will become much sharper." Cen Ruoqiu looked at the quartz mother ore and said with surprise.

"I hope Jiang Hanye can stick to it until I go back and don't fight with the master again." However, after thinking of Jiang Hanye, Cen Ruoqiu's heart sank again. That's her man, and her man is being imprisoned by her master at this moment. Both of them are her favorite people. Now these two people are going to fight to the death. How can Cen Ruoqiu not feel pain?

A dark cloud was blown by the wind, covering the originally bright moon. Cen Ruoqiu subconsciously looked up at the dark sky and suddenly frowned: "Strange, where did you get such a strong true spirit?" After thinking about it, she hid in the rock depression and held her breath at the same time to keep her true anger from leaking out.

Suddenly!

A sound of wind blowing clothes came from mid-air. Cen Ruoqiu saw one big and one small two black shadows passing through the air in the dark and landed on the mountain where she was located.

Because the two people are in a high position, Cen Ruoqiu can't fully see their appearance and figure, but somehow, an idea gripped her heart tightly: "Demon clan!"

The rock depression is too far from the top of the mountain, so Cen Ruoqiu had to carefully detour and touch a jungle to hide himself in the night and the sound of insects and birds in the jungle.

"Give me back my son!" A woman's voice came, which Cen Ruoqiu had heard more than once, so she quickly recognized that the person was Youyan.

"yan? Does she have a son? Cen Ruoqiu was stunned and couldn't help muttering in her heart, and at the same time, a trace of uneasiness quietly came to her heart, "Who is her son? Who is the other person? Cen Ruoqiu observed carefully and quickly got the answer. No matter who the man was, he must be a demon, because he had a long figure and a pair of pointed ears.

"Your Highness, why bother?" As soon as the man opened his mouth, Cen Ruoqiu already knew that he was the devil.

"Stop talking and give me back my son. Otherwise, I will definitely make you look good!" You Yan angrily scolded and interrupted the devil's words.

"The little prince has been sent back to the demon world by me. Oh, by the way, by the way, he gets along well with my father. I think if His Majesty knows that his grandson is so old, he will be very happy, right?" The demon master laughed as he spoke.

"Demon Emperor? Princess?" Cen Ruoqiu was shocked, "So, Youyan is also a demon clan, but she is clearly a human appearance... messy, really too messy!"

You Yan heard that the demon master sent his son to his father, and his face suddenly changed: "Demon clan, what does your northwest king family want?"

"Ha ha, Your Highness, you have finally become smarter." Mo Zun carried his hands on his back and slowly walked not far from Youyan, as if to demonstrate to her, "At the beginning, you and my childhood sweethearts, if we had formed the good of Qin and Jin, it would have been great. There would be no today's turmoil in the demon world, right?"

"The turbulence? The demon world has been turbulent from beginning to end!" Youyan sneered, "Although I have been in the world for decades, don't think that I don't know anything. The ogre in the north have been working secretly, and your northwest royal family has always been disominated by my ancestors, as well as the south and the west... So please don't push all this on me!"

"Ha ha, princess, after so long, you still haven't changed at all. You are very good at shirking responsibility, but that's all. Who let you be a woman?" The demon master said in a doting tone. This tone was originally very gentle, but Youyan wanted to vomit after hearing it.

Cen Ruoqiu lurked below. Because she was in the wind, she heard the dialogue between Mo Zun and You Yan clearly, and what they said next was like a blow to her. After a long time, she regretted hearing this. Sometimes she would rather be kept in the dark.

"I'm a woman, but I'm not your woman. I'm not before, not now, and I won't be in the future, so Demon Lord, just give me back my son obediently, otherwise my father will definitely step on your northwest!" You Yan gritted his teeth and said.

"Oh? Ha ha, yes, I forgot that the princess is now Jiang Hanye's woman. Tut, yes, that kid is also Jiang Hanye's son, right? Mo Zun sneered, "But since he is in my hands, why do you think I won't take him as a hostage? As far as I know, His Majesty is no longer fertile. You are his only daughter, and Little Principle is his only grandson. I think even if he is angry with you, he should value this grandson very much, right? Well, there are a lot of articles to do here, haha!"

The demon master laughed wildly and trembled all over. At this moment, Cen Ruoqiu seemed to fall into the ice hole in the ice when it was in the ice and snow, from head to toe, from inside to outside.

"Xiaoyuan...son..." Cen Ruoqiu's cute and handsome appearance appeared in front of him. "No wonder I always feel that Xiaoyuan seems to have known each other, it turns out..."

At this moment, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to describe Cen Ruoqiu. Her hand tightly grasped the mine hoe. Because it was too hard, the wooden hoe handle was even pinched by her and almost cracked by her.

Jealousness, anger, resentment, and almost all the negative emotions hit Cen Ruoqiu's heart like a storm. At this time, she didn't care what Youyan and the Demon Lord were saying, but just kept thinking to herself, "Jiang Hanye, why did you do this? Since you have already married another woman, why do you still want to be with me..."

Large tears rolled from Cen Ruoqiu's face, fell on the leaves, and then fell to the ground along the leaves and suddenly penetrated into the soil. If only this sadness and hatred could go into the earth with tears and disappear. Cen Ruoqiu looked at the ground and thought sadly.

"...Demon, you are enough. Don't think that I dare not do anything to you in your hands, and don't think how powerful you are. Let me tell you, I'm not afraid of you!" The Youyan on the top of the mountain suddenly became angry for some reason. She scolded loudly and suddenly raised her hand to hit the Demon Lord. Several thin black light burst out of her sleeves and rushed to the Demon Lord's throat with lightning speed.

"Tut!" The demon master smacked his tongue, "Princess, what's wrong with you?" As he spoke, he did not move to avoid the attack of Youyan.

Cen Ruoqiu looked at them in amazingly. Now she has completely ignored the entanglement between the two demon men and women. Even the fact that they are demons can't shock her. Now her heart is completely caught by that and she can't be happy. At this time, two thin black smokes emitted from the top of the mountain demon, swimming to Cen Ruoqiu like a long snake swimming in the air.

Cen Ruoqiu was sad. She sat in the thick bushes and didn't notice anything strange behind her. The black smoke penetrated into her temple and into her chest. A black light slid across Cen Ruoqiu's forehead and soon returned to her normal appearance.