The jar was broken, and a ray of light and shadow galloped away, and Youruo followed him closely.

In front of the green mountains, the stream flowed gently. A man who looked about twenty years old stood in front of Youruo, smiling with a smile on his lips and a peach blossom face. He looked a bit handsome and beautiful, but he was a little short.

Youruo was shocked. Unexpectedly, a joke really forced the monster out. But seeing this person's face was not as terrifying as the legendary one. There were horns on his head, bloody eyes, black fog on his mouth, and thorns on his back.

nothingness.

"Are you a human or a demon?"

Youruo took a few steps back. Although the sword was crossing in front of him, he showed how scared he was, and he just felt very curious.

"Of course I am..."

Before the man finished speaking, his huge body turned into a strange-looking little monster in a blink of an eye. He saw two small horns on his head, and his legs and hands. Although he could stand and walk, his childlike face was still

With a bit of demonic aura, its body was covered with the hair like a monkey.

"Why are you suddenly becoming as big as a rabbit?" Youruo looked at the fur child in front of him and found it ridiculous.

Seeing Youruo's eyes looking at him, the little demon felt something was wrong. He looked down and found that his naked body was naked. It turned into a little more clothes to cover it. He smiled awkwardly: "It's all because of that can, I think about it every day.

I was saved, and I became neither a human nor a demon.”

Youruo was amused by the little demon and thought it was very humorous and cute. Jian Yishou said, "It's not that you are not strong in your heart."

"If my mind was not firm enough, I had already been reborn now, and I would not have spent thousands of years with this jar."

Youruo was very puzzled. Didn’t he say that the demon in the jar has been sealed for hundreds of years? Why has it been thousands of years now? And he also said that the jar is so deified.

"Senior sister, where are you?"

Youruo still had many things to ask for. At this moment, Shafu chased after him. She watched the little demon look at him and liked him more and more, and directly picked him up and left.

I remembered that the man who was a handsome man just now turned into a little demon in an instant, and Youruo was still a little resentful when he hugged him. Fortunately, no one else knew about it at this time.

"Senior Sister, are you okay?" Sha Fu looked at Youruo up and down, and felt relieved when he saw that she was fine, but when he looked at the little demon in her arms, he felt strange, as if he was struggling hard, with disdain.

"Huh? What's this? Where is that monster?"

"You are the thing, I am the dignified demon king. Be careful that I will take your life." The little demon was not struggling at this time, with his red eyes hostile to Shafu and even murderous aura.

"Demon Lord? A little demon dares to call himself a demon?" Youruo smiled sarcastically, then held the little demon and scolded him: "You will call Maomao from now on, and you will dare to tie you up again."

The little demon looked at the golden silk in Youruo's hand. Although he knew it was extraordinary, he was not afraid. He still believed that nothing could trap it. He only saw whether it was willing to escape. At this time, Youruo was soft.

The embrace actually carried a little doting on it, which made it a little intoxicated. It shrank its petite body and lay down, like a frightened little beast: "Okay, I'll listen to you in the future.

”

Shafu was a little shocked. Only then did he realize that Maomao was a monster that ran out of the jar, but how could it look like the Demon Lord?

In fact, there are no demons in the world, but just the upgrade of demons or mortals. If you lose your original intention and become too evil, you will become a demon. If you are good in your mind and practice alone, you can also be a "immortal".

Heaven and hell are only in one thought.

In the next few months, Youruo and Shafu kept practicing, but Maomao enjoyed the fairyland on earth, fine wine and delicacies here, and also gave some advice to Youruo's cultivation from time to time, but it never showed a human body again.

Today, Youruo had time and ran to Maomao's bedroom "Moju", which was said to be the bedroom, but it was actually the hall that Youruo and Shafu first met. And Moju was just the name of the cave that Maomao himself named because this room

The stone cave is too evil, Youruo always feels it is unlucky, so she and Shafu each chose a satisfactory stone cave as the cave for cultivation. They usually come to Moju to walk around, but they usually don't stay.

Too long.

"Are you not scared today?" Maomao lazily lay on the huge stone bed. Its arms can be stretched infinitely or curled at will, so whether it is the wine nearby or the grapes or red fruits on the stone table in the distance.

All can be allowed to eat it into your mouth.

"I'm here to find you something." Youruo leaned comfortably on the stone bed, wrapped a grape and peeled it and put it in her mouth, which seemed to be a servant serving the master, until Youruo again

After eating a few red fruits, I spoke again: "Didn't you say you are the Demon Lord? You can understand the past and the present. Is this true?"

"Of course it's true, can this be fake? Even the four great devils can do now? Compared to my style back then, it's just the tip of the iceberg." Maomao jumped onto the table. Although he was small, he was very angry.

This made Youruo half-believing and half-doubting.

"Then please help me check where my master is now?"

"Isn't your master in Tongxian Sect?" Maomao was a little confused. He probably heard Youruo and Shafu talk about a lot of things that happened recently, so he knew a little about her.

"I mean my later master, Hei Lao Monster, has had an abnormality in Shafu's body recently. I'm afraid his illness has changed. I don't know where the master went, and there has been no news."

Speaking of this, Youruo sighed with a sad face.

"Hehe," Maomao knew that the matter was serious and dared not joke anymore. He smiled awkwardly: "I really can't help you with this."

"Aren't you familiar with the past? Why can't you even find someone?" Youruo scolded angrily in dissatisfaction. Only then did you realize that the so-called Demon Lord's words were not reliable at all.

"That's the past," Maomao sighed, and then sat cross-legged on the table in front of Youruo: "Do you know what the jar that sealed me is from?"

Youruo shook her head. She only knew that the jar was unusual, but it was broken after all. Even though the broken treasure was once precious, it is not valuable now.

"That jar was originally a Buddhist thing, but it fell into the hands of the Taoist. He knew that the jar could not seal me at all, so he destroyed his body and incorporated the Taoist practiced throughout his life into the jar. Since he could not destroy me, try to save it.

Transform me, for the past thousand years, I have listened to him chanting scriptures and preaching every day, and I have been exposed to him. His life has been exhausted and I have been reborn."

"So, isn't there half of the Taoist people in your body?" Youruo was simply surprised. It turned out that the demon's body could also carry Taoism.

"That's right, I have let go over the past few thousand years. What can I do if I have more powerful things? My hands are covered with blood, what can I get in the end? Isn't my body and mind empty?" Maomao sighed, as if it was
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