Qin Ming smiled and shook his head. "Before your grandpa comes, let me tell you a story?"


    "Let me tell you a story first. There used to be an old man who was a flower addict in his old age. Guess what happened later?" the demon''s ruddy mouth curled up and smiled, but his eyes were slightly cold, which made his scarlet eyes a little more evil: "dead!"


    Qin Ming looked at the young and beautiful demon in front of him, listened to the familiar voice, but his heart was very warm, his eyes were covered with warmth, and quietly told his story. "A beautiful girl met a boy at the bazong tea party. His name was Qin Ming. He came from Qingyun sect. He was a servant. The girl was beautiful and dangerous. Everyone watched. No one dared to challenge. The boy was stubborn and stubborn. He was not optimistic, but he was determined to change his fate at the bazong tea party.


    They met unexpectedly because of the girl''s pet.


    The girl began to be curious about him, and then she gradually became fond of him.


    One night, she asked the boy if he believed in love at first sight. The boy shook his head. He was still young and didn''t understand.


    Later, as a servant, the boy reached the top ten, which caused a sensation in Wuling City, and was given the name of Shura Zi by the first five or eight schools in the final decisive battle. The girl also performed prominently. She defeated the Xinghe sect disciple bailiyo in the final World War I and advanced into the first five or eight schools and was given the name of blood elf.


    The girl invited the boy to join her sect. As a disciple of the sect leader, Xu joked that he wanted to be his lover.


    The boy refused the invitation because he had his own life!


    Later, the boy returned to Qingyun sect, successfully got rid of the bondage of servants and saved his people, but the girl unexpectedly caught up with Qingyun sect, and they... Became good friends. Due to another accident, the boy became a public enemy in the northern regions and was surrounded and suppressed by various sects. The girl didn''t abandon him, took the patriarch elders to rescue the ancient city, and insisted on waiting until the boy came back.


    Later, the magic spirit Dharma Day in the central region was opened. The boys and girls moved from the northern region to the central region and entered the magic spirit Dharma Day. The girl was almost killed in the magic spirit Dharma Day. The boy ventured into the enemy family and saved her. From that day on, they became lovers.


    Later... The girl swallowed the fragments of the heart of the ancient tree of Tongtian obtained from the magic spirit Dharma Day, causing the source force to bite back. The boy ran to Wanjie mountain and became famous in the first war of the heavenly king hall. The king was not killed. He also invited the elders of the heavenly king hall to save the girl. Since then, the girl was blessed by misfortune and had two air seas. Later, the boy... Left the northern region and the mainland , they began to wander the ancient sea. The girl followed and accompanied them all the way. She did not hesitate to accompany them to meet the strong enemy and go against the sky. They walked very hard, but they walked very well. They shook the whole era in decades. Then... "


    The coldness in the demon''s eyes gradually faded, strange but serious listening: "what happened later?"


    "The girl died. Before she died... She didn''t see the boy for the last time. The boy shed tears on the lonely grave and vowed to find her again. Even if he messed up the way of heaven, went against the heaven and earth, and went back to 30 years ago... Before they first met." Qin Ming said softly, his warm eyes gradually blurred, and he quietly looked at the beautiful girl in front of him, Whispered, "he succeeded. He''s back."


    The demon son suddenly had a strange feeling and an unspeakable complex emotion in her heart, but a moment later, she smiled and said, "the boy is you and the girl is me? It seems that uncle cheated many girls and children? The story is well made up."


    Qin Ming slowly spread out his right hand, where a blood red fog skillfully floated, occasionally interwoven into a skeleton outline, but weakly dispersed. The skeleton head was red and bright, with evil intentions and some ghosts. After careful inspection, a wisp of cyan light was faintly wrapped in the skeleton: "In the story, on the day the girl died, she sacrificed her own life and saved many people. But the heaven showed mercy and didn''t let her disappear completely. A blood jade skeleton and sapling in her body helped her hold a wisp of soul silk before it was destroyed. There was part of her memory in this wisp of soul silk."


    The demon son looked at the fog warily, didn''t touch it in the past, but stepped back again, and the faint smile on his face became cold: "who are you? How did you get into the blood evil sect! Although this is not a palace of the Imperial City, it is by no means that you can go if you want to come!"


    Qin Ming didn''t care about the cold of the demon son. He gently fiddled with the wisp of soul silk and said: "I''m Qin Ming in the story, the boy who met you at the eight tea parties. I''m Qin Ming, the boy who made you wait for more than 30 years. I''m Qin Ming... Demon son... I''m back..."


    "Do you think I''m a three-year-old?"


    "Demon son!!" a thick voice came down from the sky and fell heavily in front of the courtyard with the churning blood gas, arousing a surging energy wind. Qiu Lin, the leader of the blood evil sect, came out of the blood gas, thin and old, but looked cold and solemn: "what''s the matter?"


    "Grandpa, this old man..." the demon son was about to raise his hand and point to the courtyard, but there was no one in it.


    "What old man."


    "He ran away!"


    "Who ran away?" Qiu Lin''s consciousness immediately shrouded the whole courtyard, even the beautiful mountain. What old man? Where did an old man emerge!


    But... Qiu Lin checked again and again. Who is there?


    The little fox stood on Qiu Lin''s shoulder and kept shrugging his small nose, but the pure breath of life had disappeared.


    "Where is he?" asked the demon.


    "Who is there?" Qiu Lin asked.


    "Nothing?"


    "No, what''s the matter?"


    "Really nothing?" the demon son wondered. With Grandpa''s realm, God''s consciousness could easily cover more than ten miles. How could it not be.


    "Who do you see?" Qiu Lin was not careless, but a little vigilant. He raised the demon son himself and knew his granddaughter''s character. Although his character was somewhat charming and evil, he almost never said anything, let alone fooled around. It was impossible to joke with her. For the first time, he thought that people from other families or the Royal Palace deliberately hurt the demon son and prevented her from entering the eight tea parties. This kind of thing had never happened before. However, who can easily sneak into the blood evil clan? If so, he must hold the gatekeeper and ask him clearly.


    "Where was an old man just now? He said..." the demon''s red lips opened gently, but he didn''t know how to say: "nothing. Maybe I''m too tired of cultivation recently."


    "Demon! What''s the matter? Tell me carefully." Qiu Lin''s divine sense continued to explore the courtyard, but he couldn''t detect any abnormal energy fluctuations.


    "It''s all right." the demon shook his head. She returned to the courtyard. Just before entering the room, she couldn''t help looking at the place where the man stood. How could she suddenly disappear? She just looked back and turned her head. Even if she left, she couldn''t be more than ten miles in an instant. Is it really an illusion? It''s impossible. She never had any illusions, let alone believed in such things.


    Qiu Lin looked at the demon''s back and felt even more strange. Who? Who the hell did she see.