Banshees can read minds.

Liu Shuang remembered that when she first met her, she said the word "blue", so the banshee also knew about Mi Chu from her.

But this was the first time someone told her that Yan Chaosheng didn't like Mi Chu.

How is this possible?

Liu Shuang asked hesitantly: "If he doesn't like Mi Chu, who does he like?"

The banshee smiled sweetly and said: "You may not believe what I say, so why don't you ask him yourself? There are many things, if you think about them carefully, you may be able to understand the answer. Fairy, don't go in the wrong direction. You must have Find out what he thinks, otherwise he won't be grateful to you. Ask him personally, and he will definitely tell you the answer."

Qingluan looked at Liu Shuang, who nodded.

If she really made a mistake, it would be very necessary to correct her wrong path.

The banshee said: "We just let him fall asleep. He was seriously injured. There were three wounds on his body. One was injured by you Kongsang, the other was injured by breaking into the tower to save you, and the other was injured by him. Trying to break out of the tower on my own."

Liu Shuang whispered: "The Demon Suppression Tower locks the demon, so he can't get out."

The Demon Suppression Tower was forged by the ancient true gods. No demon could escape from here. Otherwise, Daredevil would not have endured until now and would still be trapped here.

"If he can get out, you can also find the fifth spiritual vein." The banshee said firmly, "As long as you dare to go down to the weak water to get it yourself."

Before Liu Shuang could ask what she meant, the banshee waved her hand.

Another monster controlled the vines and sent Yan Chaosheng to Liu Shuang. He was still unconscious and Liu Shuang had to support him.

The banshee smiled strangely and was caught off guard and said: "Little fairy, can you see that the ancient miracles collapsed in the past?"

"What?" Liu Shuang had an ominous premonition in his heart.

The monsters laughed wildly.

Some people shouted: "I have been trapped for tens of thousands of years. I have lived enough. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and we have made no progress at all. There is not even anyone who can destroy me?"

"This broken tower will no longer be able to trap my demon people."

"Have you been waiting for this day for a long time? Now you can feel relieved!"

The Monster Suppression Tower was buzzing with buzzing sounds, and it was very lively for a while. The monsters that could still use some spiritual power were running rampant.

Liu Shuang had never seen so many big monsters act so recklessly before their eyes.

Even the little demon bird began to feel scared and huddled in Yan Chaosheng's arms.

The immortal guardians didn't know what happened, so they were alerted one after another and tried to suppress them, but they became even more crazy.

Like burning before destruction.

The first monster smiled and said: "I pray that the wolf clan will grow wider. Farewell, Your Highness!"

Having said that, he actually self-destructed the Yuan Dan, turning into a gray beam of light and impacting the Demon Suppression Tower. Immediately, the second demon did the same, and the third... more and more demons self-destructed the Yuan Dan, and the Demon Suppression Tower finally began to stir. .

The immortal soldiers were shocked? Wu Chen murmured: "Are they crazy? They want to destroy the tower!"

Yan Chaosheng woke up at some point and stood firm. What was clearly reflected in his eyes were countless chaotic scenes.

Colorful streams of light spread out in circles.

He saw the enchanting woman stand up, bow to him, and move her lips.

He somehow understood what she was saying: Farewell, Your Highness, take care of her.

Immediately, it turned into a red stream of light and merged into the tower.

Yan Chaosheng moved his fingers, his heart sank, he took two steps forward, but he didn't know why he felt uncomfortable. Three days ago, he came to the thirty-second floor to avoid the immortal soldiers, but he felt that this woman was familiar.

He stayed on the thirty-second floor, and all the great demons were friendly. No one hurt him. They all came to talk to him and asked about his current situation.

Even though Yan Chaosheng was taciturn, they were not annoyed and they all respected him very much.

As for this woman, she also chatted with him for a few words. Her voice and eyes were very gentle, making him vaguely in a trance.

Yan Chaosheng has never lived in such a friendly demon clan atmosphere. Ironically, this is the Demon Suppression Tower. The vine demon made a bed for him. These days, Yan Chaosheng stayed awake and fell asleep for the first time.

Didn't his demon eyes sense murderous intent?

When he woke up again, it was all the monsters who self-destructed and hit the monster-suppressing tower.

Yan Chaosheng watched the woman and countless monsters die with his own eyes. The monsters exploded their Yuan Dan, which was undoubtedly the most tragic end. His pupils shrank sharply, and he finally stopped and frowned.

He is not familiar with these monsters.

When demons die one after another, most of them will leave behind an unclear "Farewell, Your Highness".

The Demon Suppressing Tower was in danger, and the immortal soldiers finally realized that something was wrong. All the ancient demons were crazy, and the Demon Suppressing Tower might not be saved. They awakened their five senses and ran out one after another, until finally, the thirty-fifth floor of Xuan Tie

The chain exploded, and Night Demon turned into a silver-eyed snake, broke through the shackles, and laughed.

The Demon Suppression Tower is in danger, and the black iron chain on his body is gone.

The huge body of the great demon Night Demon, who had lived for tens of thousands of years, appeared in front of everyone.

His body was almost gorgeous, and he bowed his head in front of Yan Chaosheng and Liu Shuang.

He narrowed his eyes: "Little fairy, I will give you something. I wish you good luck in the weak water."

A bright light visible to the naked eye struck, no one could react in time, and it penetrated into Liu Shuang's sea of ​​consciousness.

Daredevil looked at Yan Chaosheng again and said: "The glory of a family depends on one person. You must always remember today's situation and don't let us down."

For the first time, Daredevil's voice lost its disguise and became cold and solemn: "Your Majesty, General Gu Xiangyao, lead Daredevil and bid farewell to the Young Emperor."

Yan Chaosheng frowned.

Liu Shuang covered her forehead and took a step back. She was in a daze for a moment. Didn't she hear clearly what Night Demon Luo said to Yan Chaosheng? She raised her head, thinking that the day Bi Xun died, the biggest monster she had ever seen died in her life.

But the situation in front of me is nothing short of shocking.

The ancient demon Night Demon Luo, who had lived for who knows how many years, merged into the light and shadow, and the silver-green light was brilliant, like thunder in the sky, and exploded magnificently. The Demon Suppression Tower was like a bell jar with cracks, and began to collapse from the bottom.

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Everything happened so fast that no one had time to react.

It was not possible to wield a sword in the Demon Suppressing Tower, so Liu Shuang lost his balance and fell, so he had to form a barrier and wait for the falling rubble to collapse.

Is it an ancient miracle? How can a barrier be able to withstand it when it is smashed down?

There were few immortal soldiers who ran out of the tower, and the wailing sounds were endless. At the moment when the tower collapsed, Liu Shuang did not feel any pain.

A drop of blood fell on her cheek. She raised her eyes and saw the person leaning on her body.

Yan Chaosheng pursed his lips tightly and gave her a cold look.

In his arms, a little demon bird emerged cautiously.

Liu Shuang was stunned. She raised her eyes and met Yan Chaosheng's eyes.

The pain in the young man's eyes was very light, mostly gloomy and cold. The demon body was not tougher than the immortal body, and he would also be injured.

She clearly saw her own appearance from his dark and cold eyes.

I don’t know why, but at this moment, Liu Shuang suddenly remembered the banshee’s words——

"Who does he like? If you think about many things carefully, you may be able to understand the answer."

At this moment, her pupils shrank sharply and she was shocked?

The pain on Yan Chaosheng's body only lasted for a moment. After the Demon Suppression Tower collapsed, it turned into smoke and dust and flowed into the world.

Several of the immortal soldiers were seriously injured, and they got up from the ground one after another, including Wu Chen, who was also injured.

Liu Shuang was protected by Yan Chaosheng. When she saw him, he turned away coldly, without even looking at her. He stuffed the little demon bird into his arms and was about to leave.

She grabbed Yan Chaosheng's sleeve.

He said with disgust and ridicule: "What else do you want to do, take me back? Are you going to plead guilty, Chishui Liushuang, now I am no longer a disciple of Kongsang!"

"I know." Liu Shuang said, "I didn't want to take you back. You saved me from being injured. I should be grateful."

She raised her hand, and green firelight flowed into his body from her fingers, slowly healing Yan Chaosheng's wounds.

He held her wrist and said in an almost suppressed voice: "That's enough, don't touch me."

He stood up and left, never looking back.

After walking several miles, Yan Chaosheng covered his lips and coughed twice. With blood on his hands, he calmly sat under a tree and released the little demon bird: "Go forage by yourself. Call me if you need anything."

The little demon bird looked back at him, very hesitant.

Yan Chaosheng: "Get lost."

The little demon bird rolled away.

Yan Chaosheng raised his eyes and looked at the darkening sky. The mountain forest he regarded as his home was destroyed that day. It was also in this kind of weather. Countless Taoist priests and mortals broke in. The monsters that were too slow to leave finally turned into fly ash.

He saw countless demons die.

These corpses were enough to pile up a mountain. He should have felt nothing, but the sadness of the dead rabbit and fox was suddenly depressing. For some reason, the scenes of these monsters self-destructing appeared in his mind again and again, and he couldn't get rid of them.

,Maybe there will be his figure tomorrow.

He has been so lonely, living alone, and one day, he will die alone.
To be continued...