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Chapter 673 The Three Principles of the Goddess’s Salvation (3)

Jiang Fei avenged her clan single-handedly and has been sitting firmly on the position of Demon King for many years. How could he not hear her hidden meaning?

Those words were not only a sword that pierced Su Li's heart, but also a pain that tore his bones.

He couldn't bear it, so he fled.

But as soon as he left, he regretted it.

In fact, whether it is Shengyue or Shuanghua, her temperament has never changed.

Outsiders only think that the forest fairies in Xuanlu Forest are compassionate and kind, and treat demons equally.

But Jiang Fei knew that she was just insisting on what she believed in.

Although she has a soft heart, she is never swayed by emotions.

He didn't dare to gamble and couldn't afford to gamble.

So she could only remain silent and put it aside, until she woke up in the middle of the night from a dream about her getting married. Jiang Fei knew that she could no longer escape.

He wasn't empathetic towards her.

No matter how many times he came down to earth and experienced tribulations, or how many times he changed his identity, all he wanted was her.

Jiang Fei stared at her quietly, but heard her suddenly chuckle, her voice cold and thin -

"The demon king has such a vicious curse."

"...Curse?" He was stunned.

"Get married." Song Yuesheng raised her eyes, her eyes seemed to be cold as ice. "For me, getting married is like imprisoning myself in a death cell. If this isn't a curse, what is it?"

She paused and spoke more slowly.

"But considering that the Demon King doesn't know about it, I won't bother about it."

Her eyes suddenly passed over him and fell on the ground not far away.

There, a drop of undried blood was glaringly red.

I know I can't force my way in.

If the system spoke, she would never be able to be so calm to him.

"There has been a happy event in the Nine Heavens recently, and many immortals have come and gone. It is better for the demon king to leave early. If you ignore the warning monument in front of the door again, you will probably end up here."

At first, she only put up a stone tablet that read "Retreat, Do Not Disturb", but because she was worried that someone might get hurt if they forced their way in, she placed a stone tablet next to it that read "There is a barrier around the Sky Blade Palace, you will be hurt if you get close."

I didn't expect that someone still ignored it.

It really proves the saying: You have to hit your head against the wall to feel the pain.

Song Yuesheng made a gesture, but someone suddenly grabbed his wrist and interrupted his spell.

She looked at Jiang Fei who was so close to her.

His magic had improved more than she thought.

Jiang Fei's knuckles tightened, leaving a red mark on her wrist. "Now that the God knows that I am the demon king, has he lost his mercy?"

Song Yuesheng tried to pull his hand away but failed: "I have never had any prejudice against the demon race."

"Then why do you refuse to let the lost people in?" Jiang Fei took a step closer, her eyes blazing, "Is the mercy of the God just for show?"

"Why did you stay?" She finally lost her strength, her eyelashes drooped slightly, casting a shadow under her eyes, "I..."

The voice suddenly paused.

Song Yuesheng finally sighed: "Forget it, I will allow you to stay in Tianren Palace temporarily."

As he spoke, a cold light flashed at his fingertips, and bright red blood suddenly oozed out.

"you!"

Jiang Fei's pupils suddenly shrank, and she hurriedly held her bloody fingers, her voice tense: "Don't you trust me so much? Are you afraid that I, who have lost my memory, will hurt you?"

Song Yuesheng let him hold it and said calmly: "This is a spell that allows you to enter and exit the Sky Blade Palace at will. I don't want to have to undo a small part of the barrier every time you go out and come back. It's too troublesome."

The blood beads condensed into complex spell patterns in the air and silently sank into his brows.

Jiang Fei's brows were slightly furrowed, as if there was a burning feeling, but it disappeared in a flash.

He pursed his lips, a hint of disapproval flashing in his eyes: "As a member of the God Clan, it would be better for the High God to use less of this kind of magic in the future."

Song Yuesheng took back his hand and said calmly, "Of course."

She turned to leave, but stopped and looked at him sideways: "Tomorrow the Goddess of Yaoshan will be rewarded, and the Queen of Heaven will hold a banquet in Yaochi. Nine days later, the Gods of Wind and Rain will get married."

"A Fei..." She said in a low voice, "During this period of time, there are many people in the Nine Heavens, so you'd better be more obedient."

Jiang Fei raised her eyebrows, as if smiling: "Since the God knows that I am the demon king, why do you still call me 'A Fei'?"

"It's just a name." Song Yuesheng's expression remained unchanged. "I can call you whatever I want."

Jiang Fei chuckled softly and suddenly approached.

"Then to be fair, the God should also tell me your name."

"Song Yuesheng. Yue means joy, and Sheng means music and bustle."

As long as it doesn't delay big things, Song Yuesheng won't care about these little things.

Judging from Yaoran's attitude, if you want to get her healing ability before leaving, you can't use a gentle approach.

**

During the time that Song Yuesheng and Jiang Fei were talking, several more days passed in the human world.

The Demon Clan’s Eternal Night Palace.

In the pitch-black palace, the dim candlelight illuminated the lonely figure sitting on the high seat.

Su Li leaned on the throne, his fingertips resting on his forehead, his eyes closed and he remained silent.

In the center of the hall, the musicians plucked the strings tremblingly, and a song "Introduction to the Netherworld" echoed faintly.

The sound of the piano is like silk, lingering around your ears.

But he never got any response from the Demon Lord.

Su Li suddenly opened his eyes, and a hint of annoyance flashed in his pupils.

The sound of the piano is too soft, too timid, like a superficial flattery, but not the piano played by that person back then - lovesickness is hard to hide, every string and every pluck touches the heart, making people willing to endure the pain even when listening to it.

The gods are ruthless, and the humans who are experiencing disasters are also ruthless.

In order to save a human race, he lured him and then abandoned him.

Ah.

She had totally forgotten it.

The piano is still playing.

"Get out of here." Su Li said coldly.

The musicians were so frightened that they retreated in haste, holding their instruments, fearing that if they were a step slower they would lose their heads and bodies.

Outside the hall, the elder who was preparing to report happened to meet the musicians who were fleeing in panic.

"What's going on?" The elder frowned.

"Reply, reply Elder..." A zither player replied tremblingly, "Master Demon is still in a bad mood today..."

The elder narrowed his eyes, thinking.

Your Majesty has indeed been acting abnormally recently.

Since he came back, he often drank alone or stared at something in a daze, and he couldn't even muster interest in his favorite fighting and killing.

I don’t know where the Demon Lord went.

However, His Majesty should feel better after hearing that Miss Xie is here.

The elder stroked his beard and stepped into the hall.

"Your Majesty." He bowed, his tone respectful but tentative, "I have something important to report."

Su Li raised his eyes lazily: "I said, don't bother me if you have any problems, you guys go and solve them."

The elder considered his words carefully and said slowly: "But Your Majesty has been feeling uneasy. If he is used by someone with ulterior motives..."

Su Li glanced at him coldly: "You are meddling too much."

The elder was not in a hurry and continued, "I just feel that Your Excellency has been too indecisive recently and hasn't said anything, which is not like before at all."

"before?"

"Yes. Although I don't know what happened to you, Your Excellency, you have never been troubled by anything before, and you would take action immediately if you wanted something..."

Xuan Suli's eyes narrowed.

He stood up suddenly, with a burning fire in his eyes.

Yes.

He is the Demon Lord, how could he be depressed until now just because of a few words?

Even if Song Yuesheng said anything, he kidnapped her to the demon clan and left her alone and helpless, so isn't he the one who has the final say?

The elder saw his expression change and understood what was going on. He was about to speak again when he saw Su Li wave his finger.

"Your Majesty! I haven't finished yet. Miss Xie is at the entrance of the Demonic Abyss—"

However, Su Li's figure had long disappeared.

The elder's words were never conveyed.