A Demon’s Path

In the basement of the tower of the devil, Ling Xiao once again came to the stone statue of Murong Jing, facing the stone statues and kneeling under the head: “Mothers, no filial son Ling Xiao came.”

“Children, don’t worry about this matter. This result is good for anyone. You actually think so in your heart. Just letting me recover is supporting him for so many years of obsession. He wants to give up by himself. It is impossible.”

Murong slowed down, and his voice choked. “So, he chose you to stop him.”

After the head had finished, Ling Xiao slowly stood up and walked in front of the statue of his mother, staring at his mother.

Ling Xiao wanted to imprint his mother’s face in his mind, fearing that even if he would not stare for a second, he would forget his mother’s appearance.

“Oh, kid, don’t be like this. All said, this result is good for me and you. When he left, I naturally want to go with him.” Murong’s voice was gentle and peaceful, like ordinary The mother stroked the hand of her child’s head so that Ling Xiao’s heart slowly calmed down.

“Children, do what you have to do.” Murong urged, “If you stay here for a long time, you will feel even more uncomfortable.”

“Yeah.” Ling Xiao turned away and resisted the tears that did not allow his mother to “see” him. He did not return to the basement.

At this moment, Ling Xiao seemed to feel that his mother looked at herself with a smile behind her and nodded to himself.

Ling Xiao returned to the side of the altar on the first floor of the devil’s tower, looking at the three channels of the altar of the altar to the treasure’s groove, and took a deep breath: “Mother, goodbye…”

At the bottom of the altar, those monsters of the night demons have regained consciousness, crouching and crouching toward Ling Xiaoya, and constantly bombarded the seals on the altar.

After the destruction of Murong Huatian and Ling Feng, the seal here became very fragile. If Ling Xiao doesn’t shoot again, it won’t take a month, and those monsters will break out.

By then, the heavenly spirit community will be a catastrophe.

There are too many monsters. Once they are released, even if they are all eliminated, it is estimated that the heavenly spirit community will have to finish playing.

The heavenly spirit community that had just passed through the war with Murong had no such power. Xiao Ling alone was eliminated.

“Go!” Ling Xiao left his left hand one finger, three heavens and treasures fly out, automatically fall into the groove.

“Hey…”

Between the instants, the holy golden light shines throughout the tower of the devil.

Afterwards, a golden shadow of the devil’s tower flew out of its body and ascended to the sky to shine its holy light on the entire heavenly spirit continent.

Bathed in the holy golden light, the ground that has been destroyed and dried up by the war is being repaired at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and the earth has become rich and rich again.

Countless grievous souls who died as a result of the war melted into the golden light and enjoyed a rare peace. They returned to the reincarnation mirror on the altar of the devil’s tower and reincarnation.

The red-stained sky was also stained by golden light, expelling the polluted blood.

In the sky, Qingming again appeared.

In the basement of the Devil’s Tower, the statues of Murong Jing quickly melted into countless subtle light particles. As the crisp sound of the wind chimes sounded, these light particles passed away with the wind and quickly merged into the golden light.

Suspended above the tower of the devil, Ling Xiao looked up at the distance. Among the golden light, he seemed to see his father and mother.

Handsome handsome father and beautiful mother holding hands, filled with happy smiles, walked to the unknown far away where the golden sun shines.

Before the two were about to disappear from Ling Xiao’s sight, they suddenly turned around and nodded with a smile towards Ling Xiao. Then they turned away.

“Hey, motherly…”

Ling Xiao whispered sobbing, tears rolling down the cheeks.

He killed his own father-in-law with his own hands. He was an evil villain.

Even if he had previously seen his parents’ happiness leave, he could not escape his own condemnation.

God knew this was not an illusion he had to comfort himself, but he really didn’t want it to be an illusion.

“Hey, mother, go all the way…”

The Spirit Master of the Spirit of the Heavenly Spirits represents the battle between the Magic Master and the Magic Spirit Master that Murong Hua Tian provoked. Eventually, Ling Xiao, who is both a soul spirit and a demon spirit, painted a full stop.

After that, Ling Xiao entered the tower of the devil and changed the name of the tower of the devil to Santa.

Since then, there is no longer any chance of a devil fight in the Three Realms.

Whether it is a spiritual soul or a magic soul division, as long as they do not violate the Santa’s law, they all enjoy equal treatment.

Moreover, the Yaozu and demon people who have been despised by the Terran have received equal treatment. As long as they do not infringe Terran, any Terran does not allow them to invade them.

Within the Three Realms, the real realization of Tang Yingying’s expectations is that all ethnic groups live in peace.

*** On the hill where the magical spirit Ling-feng had previously practiced, a lonely figure stood alone, looking into the distance, letting the wild wind blow her long hair.

“Feng Ge…” The woman around the white fox scarf whispered, as if talking to someone.

Behind her, Ling Xiao appeared.

“Snow, you want to leave?” Ling Xiao asked with some surprise.

Nalan Snow turned and smiled at Ling Xiaowei: “Yes, kid. I believe Fengge is still alive, so I’m going to find him. I think if your mother-in-law sees you left Right-husking, I wouldn’t mind if I would bother them. Her son can behave badly, so that her husband can be more than me?”

When Nalan Hanxue talked about it, Ling Xiao, who had a very thick skin, was also very unfamiliar with his face: “Snow, this…”

“Oh, boy, too lazy to care about you.” Nalan Han Xue smiled and walked down the hill.

The two passed by, until the figure of Nalan Hanxue disappeared in the mountains of the soul of the soul, Ling Xiao this turned to himself and said to himself: “Snow, I wish you all wishes come true …”

Under the peak, Luo Huihui looked up at the foothills and suddenly said, “I’m going to travel around. I need a partner and bodyguard. Would you like to go with me?”

Huang Jianfeng nodded solemnly and solemnly: “I would like to. Even if it is the ends of the earth, I will follow you all the way down.”

Luo Huixin suddenly showed a bright smile, jumped onto the warhorse, and hurled a horse: “Don’t lose it!”

Huang Jianfeng is full of joy, jumped on another horse, quickly chasing toward Luo Huixin: “Rest assured, I will live with you after all!”

Beyond Santa.

“This, girl Huang Ya, I want to go back to the city of Xihe, you take care of yourself.” Long array of honest and sincerely bid farewell to Huang Ya: “Of course, I still have time to visit you this good friend.”

Huang Yayao smiles, whose feet have been cured by Ling Xiao: “Well, well, go home to accompany your gossip. I’m Huang Ya not the kind of person who grabs someone else’s man.”

The dragon array can not help but say a word in the heart, if you do not grab, who was the first to tie me to worship?

“Well, if you want to leave, let’s go. I will not send it.” Huang Ya sat on the Flying Beast, which was given by Tang Yingying – Ji Xingpeng. Manipulating the Peng bird quickly left the Santa.

Long Zhen only saw Huang Ya left, and did not see Huang Yana’s bright smile on his face with some tears.

“You are said to be Longlister boy, not because I’m ugly but not me. I also want to say, I like you, it’s my own thing, you can’t stop me…”

Before the tomb of Bai Ni, Yao Hao personally put up offerings and raised his glass: “Bai Ni, this glass of wine, respect you.”

Ling Hao stood silently and waited until Yao Yao’s worship was completed.

“What are the plans?” Ling Xiao asked Yao Yao.

Yao Yao turned to hold Ling Xiao, whispered in his ear: “Ling Xiao, I went back to accompany my mother. Have time, remember to come to see me.”

“Will do.”

In the city of Xihe, which fluttered into the mainland, the mercenary outside the mercenary labor union in Xihe City was very loud and lively.

This mercenary trade union has been quiet for many years, this time reopened, and has absorbed many mercenaries, and the facade has grown a lot.

It is said that the Xihe City mercenary trade union not only opened a branch on the Hyuntian mainland, but even other continents also have a chain of clubs and the business is large enough.

Li Yuan Chong took a leisurely stroll outside the trade unions. Although Li Hui had grown up, he was still excited to pull Li Yuanchong like a child and went to lively places.

In Li Hui’s own words, let his father make up for his lost childhood.

Looking at his son and her husband to be happy together, Zhao Danyao’s face is full of gratifying smile.

All these years of waiting and sacrifice are worth it.

“Hey, this is so busy. You said how the president did not come out to preside over the opening ceremony?” Li Hui asked very curiously.

Li Yuanchong looked inside the mercenary union and if there was a deep meaning, “If you have uncle Ling Xiaobo, the president will not be able to get out for a while.”

In the president’s office of the trade union, the radiant Xia Yuhua smiled and looked at the opening greetings sent by many families across the continent. He was very satisfied.

“I said summer sister, just such a thing will make you happy like this, you dazzled the world’s great demon Lord is also really too small, right?”

Ling Hao said snarlingly: “Or, I’ll give you a gift?”

Xia Yuhua looked at Ling Xiaoyi one by one, very earnestly asked: “Hey gift…hey……”

After the words were finished, they were forced by Ling Xiao to hold their mouths with their tongues.

Xia Yuhua’s eyes widened, and Ling Xiao looked at her face in surprise. Until Ling Xiao released her, she said, “You… Is it a gift?”

Ling Xiao laughed: “Who told you to make me cheaper when I didn’t agree that day? I’m just returning this cheap, haha.”

Xia Yuhua’s face was gloomy, like a volcano that was about to erupt, and his low voice shouted: “Gifts…well…”

“This is a gift!” Ling Xiao rushed toward Xia Yuhua, grabbed Xia Yuhua, and squeaked at her mouth.

This time, Xia Yuhua closed her eyes and her hands unconsciously caught her.

“Oh, this guy, running around all day, the Santa is not in charge.”

On the top floor of the Xihe Chamber of Commerce, Maureen grumbled reluctantly: “Some time ago, I went to the Xianmen Gate, where I was mourning the moon, and when I came back and ran a trip to the deep mountain forest of Zhu Xiaolu, I really didn’t know that he would go again. where.”

Long Yuxi and Cheng Yu both leisurely sat in chairs and looked at Maureen in a grudge like a grudge.

Cheng Yu quipped and said: “Mo Lin, Long Sister, I’ll make a bet to gamble on seeing what Ling Xiao is now.”

Long Yu thought about his head and said, “I guess he might go outside Xihe City and go in for a temptation with Lin Shiyu.”

Ma Lin said, “I guess he is now in the Zou family accompanied Zou Wei, enjoying flowers and drinking. Cheng Yu, what do you think?”

Cheng Yu smiled calmly and said: “I think he should now be on the top floor of the heavenly spirit community, holding Tang Yingying talking about life ideals.”

“Oh my brother, our dream of life has been realized!”

In the sky above the Santa, Xiao Ling sat on top of a cloud. Tang Yingying sat on Ling Xiao’s knee. They looked at the soul community and countless soul communities below the cloud.

Ling Xiao reveals a relaxed smile: “Yes, most of life’s ideals have been realized, but they are even worse…”

“How bad is it?” Tang Yingying looked curiously around Ling Xiao, whose beautiful eyes were full of questions: “What is it?”

Ling Xiao put his mouth on Tang Yingying’s ear and whispered, “Can’t you remember? When I was at Beibei School, I said that I want to have many children with you and then let them go with me to the street. Begging to feed us, haha.”

When Tang Yingying heard it, his face brushed up and turned red, like a ripe apple.

“Oh, we’re starting to have baby now, haha…”

“You bad guys! Ah–”

Ling Xiao pressed Tang Yingying under her body and waved it. The clouds on the sky immediately wrapped up and wrapped the two of them in one…

The wind is blowing slowly, peacefully and peacefully.

(End of the article)