Chapter 36 Beixi

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Magic world, pick the star tower.

Blood clouds rolled in the air. Under it, millions of demon armies stood solemnly, and the murderous spirit of the sky condensed together. If the timid stand in front, they will be shocked in an instant.

Today's demons stand quietly next to the fence at the top of the Star Picking Tower.

He still wore a black robe covering his face and still patted the railing slowly and firmly with his fingers. Looking at the millions of troops under the tower, he sighed faintly.

"Isn't it true that I can't compare with Zichen?"

Burnkong suddenly felt that the sleep of nearly a thousand years had become less important. No matter how hard he tried, no matter how much he paid, it seemed to be not to be compared with Zichen's sentence...

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Yes, Lord Zichen, the demon lord, came back thousands of years ago.

Fang La, the president of 360 armies in the demon world, the mountain charm of the first fierce general in the demon world, and the most elite 3,000 blood robe camp returned with Zichen.

The news of Zichen's return spread to the real demon world in a very short time like a plague. Almost all the magic practitioners stopped their movements, rushed out of their homes, and solemnly gathered in front of the sky-high star-picking tower in the center of the demon world.

Zichen Demon Lord is not dead, and he is still the lord of the demon world. He must walk down from the supreme throne!

This is the only idea of all the monks in the demon world after learning that Lord Zichen, the demon lord in their mind, returned to the demon world, so there was an extremely strange and vast scene in the demon world: countless dark people gathered like tides from the star picking tower in the center of the four directions of the demon world.

Seven days later.

Ten thousand miles before the Star Tower, there are all magic cultivations when they hear the news!

The steps leading to the top of the star picking tower are made of the most expensive obsidian magic crystals in the demon world, with a total of 108,000 steps. From the number of steps, you can think about how high the star picking tower is.

Zichen picked up the next step in the company of Tongla and Shanmei, with his hands on his back, and looked extremely leisurely, as if he had returned to his home.

At the top of the star tower, on the side of the fence, the burning air sighed gently, "Are you back?"

Zichen's red eyes looked deep in the clouds and said lightly, "This is my home. Of course I will come back."

After a while of silence, he whispered, "I have never thought that I have been painstaking for nearly a thousand years, but in the end, I still can't eliminate people's respect for you. I'm very unconvinced."

Zichen's thin lips squeezed and said coldly, "Do you want to know why?"

"Think!" The answer to the burning air is unusually straightforward.

"When I ruled the demon world, the demon world was torn apart. Smoke is everywhere. In this vast demon world, there are endless killing and bleeding. It took me nearly 3,000 years to calm down all the war and a thousand years to reunify the divided demon world. I brought hope to the demon world and brought a place and dignity to every demon, so they will never betray me, even... Death." Zichen's voice was a trace of trance and pride, and the words were sonorous and loud.

"But this is a matter of the past after all, and you don't care about the sudden disappearance for a thousand years. You are an irresponsible demon!"

The burning air seemed to have been touched by the nerves in my heart, and the voice became excited, "I'm not as good as you. Is it because of your previous great prestige? If the demon world is torn apart again, I will definitely be the same as you, or even better than you!"

Zichen suddenly sighed and said for a while, "What you care about is the position of the devil, and I don't care. So you can't compare with me."

Burning air laughed and said, "Don't you care? Then why did you come back? Aren't you greedy for this throne? Zichen, Zichen, have you always been so hypocritical?

Zichen doesn't talk anymore.

But hundreds of millions of magic practitioners around shouted in unison: "We welcome Zichen Demon Lord!"

The rumble sound seemed to shatter the sky, and the echo rolled in the air for a long time.

Zichen smiled gently, and then appeared on the side of the column of picking stars in the blink of an eye, looking at the burning sky in a black robe, and said indifferently, "Now, do you understand?"

The empty voice was a little bitter, and he said hoarsely, "Maybe you killed me so that I can understand."

Zichen walked to the side of the railing and naturally patted the railing gently. The action was extremely familiar. It seemed that he slapped it over and over again a long time ago.

"I won't kill you, and you will still be your punishment demon." Zichen whispered.

Rankong looked at Zichen's hand hitting the railing with a complicated look. For thousands of years, he often slapped the railing like Zichen, trying to feel Zichen's mood, but he had never glimpsed the meaning of it. At this time, when he saw this action, he suddenly felt an unspeakable sense of loss in his heart.

"It's impossible. I'm no longer the same as before, and I can't find the previous feeling."

Rankong reached out and pulled the hat that covered his face, stared at Zichen's back, and said slowly, "Whoever has been in this position for nearly a thousand years will probably be similar to me."

The burning appearance was exposed under the stars above her head. Her eyebrows were like a string moon, her nose was firm, and there was a feeling of softness on her cheeks. At this time, her cherry lips were gently squeezed and her clear eyes were stunned, which actually gave people a feeling of extreme weakness.

She is indeed a beautiful woman!

Yes, it's a woman.

Zichen didn't seem to want to dwell on this topic. After a moment of silence, she asked, "What about Li Yao?"

Rankong suddenly ate and laughed, like a soft orchid, and asked, "Your daughter, do you ask me? She can't wait to kill my mother and avenge her father. How dare I explore her whereabouts?

Zichen turned around, stared at the burning sky, and said quietly, "Have a good rest for a while."

The burning air seemed to find a vent and shouted, "I don't, do you think I like this broken demon throne? If you hadn't suddenly disappeared, how could a woman have taken on all the heavy burdens? How can you wear a black robe all day and night and dare not see anyone, and have a 'burning sky' name to appear?

Rankong roared and almost roared that in the end, and seemed to have no strength. She sat at the top of the Star Picking Tower so imagelessly. Under the thousands of stars, he muttered, "My name is Beixi. I'm your wife and the mother of the miser, but she thought I was dead long ago, and she didn't recognize that my 'burning Kong' was her mother... ...However, I can't tell her, I can't tell anyone in this demon world that I... live worse than death.

Zi Chen looked at Beixi quietly, squatted down and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. After a while, she slowly said, "You're wronged... I'll find Li now."

Bei Xi got into Zichen's arms like a little woman and couldn't help crying, "Go, go quickly..."

She suddenly sat up again, choked and said firmly, "I want to go with you too."

"Good."

Zichen stood up and picked up Beixi. He suddenly remembered something and asked, "Why did you send Tongla to kill Zhang Yan?"

Beixi gradually calmed down and couldn't help sarcasing, "If not, how can I force you out?"

Zi Chen said, "What if I don't show up?"

"Then he can only die."

Zichen was silent for a while before saying, "I gave him the Xuanyan soul pearl."

"I know." Beixi said, "If it hadn't been for that, how would I know that he was your heir?"

Zichen smiled with a strange wry smile and said slowly, "Then do you know that the Xuanyan soul pearl is a thing of love?"

Beixi was shocked and said, "Are you going to marry your daughter to that boy?"

Zi Chen nodded.

Bei couldn't help but be afraid for a while. How could she see her daughter when her mother-in-law almost killed her son-in-law?