"Old Demon...Old Demon..." Zhu Juhua looked at Voldemort's fading figure and called anxiously, and then asked Gu Xiaoqi: "Miss, think of a way quickly, we can't let the old demon die like this,"

"Don't bother, little pig. The Demonic Skill of Sacrifice will disappear once used. Let's talk while I still have a few minutes." Voldemort was very calm and said with a grin, but with his huge appearance, even if he smiled, he didn't have much It’s pretty to look at.

"Hey, you don't have to die, old devil," Gu Xiaoqi sighed, calling Voldemort in such a friendly tone that she had never known before. She had been practicing in the Shura Temple since she was a child. The previous generation of Shura Fairy only taught her five years and then passed away. These dozen or so Instead, Voldemort and Chrysanthemum Pig have been accompanying her over the years. It can be said that they are the two closest people to Gu Xiaoqi in Shura Dao.

Although her relationship with Voldemort was not as close and casual as with Daisy Pig, and they always treated each other with a straight face as a master and servant, his care for Gu Xiaoqi was more than that of a master and a servant, and was more like an uncle's care, silently caring for her. Gu Xiaoqi is doing many, many things. Although Gu Xiaoqi doesn't say it with her mouth, she doesn't understand it in her heart.

So as soon as she knew that Voldemort was in danger, she immediately traveled thousands of miles to rescue her. Today, Voldemort was even more willing to sacrifice himself to protect her, and hatred like this could not even be revenged. The Shura Dao and the Human Dao had been fighting for many years, and it was difficult to tell who was right. Who is wrong? We can live in peace without fighting, but if you really think about it, the hatred between both sides is as deep as the sea. The human world has killed many people in the Asura world, and the Asura world has also killed countless people in the human world.

The so-called retribution, Voldemort's death was because of these masters of the human world, but this time they almost killed all the masters of the human world, who would they seek revenge from? Besides, with Gu Xiaoqi's kind character, she never thought of revenge on the human world.

"Fairy, you still don't understand. Since the moment Long Er died, I, the old devil, have actually died. The reason why I didn't report to you and went to Kunlun Mountain privately was because I didn't want to involve you. I wasn't going to take revenge, I just wanted to I have gone through the final journey of my life vigorously. I have lived for many, many years. I have long been disgusted with this world. It would be a relief to die early." Voldemort was still smiling. This was not a pretense or a comfort to Gu Xiaoqi, but his heart Really dead, but now there is a sense of relief and relief.

Zhu Juhua shook her head vigorously and couldn't stop her tears. She understood Voldemort's mood. Voldemort was a plant cultivating man. It has been more than 50,000 years now. He could have lived longer, but he unexpectedly died ten thousand years ago. I fell in love with a white snake, which was a happy time for thousands of years. They gave birth to a little green dragon, which became a good story in the Shura Tao at that time.

But when the little green dragon was still young, the white snake had already reached the end of his life. Everyone knows the reason, and Voldemort also knew the reason. The white snake had just become an adult when he fell in love with him, and his foundation was not stable. Later, he stubbornly gave birth to the little green dragon. Her practice was greatly compromised, and she was stuck at the promotion level without being able to break through. If she reached the Yangshou level of her level, she could only die of old age.

At that time, Voldemort had the idea of ​​following the White Snake, but looking at the young Green Dragon, he had to muster up the courage to continue living, preparing to take care of the Little Blue Dragon until he became an adult before leaving. It can be said that the Little Blue Dragon was the only pillar of his survival. , but this time the little green dragon actually went to the human world privately and lost his life. Voldemort's only pillar of survival collapsed. It is not surprising that he sought death.

Zhu Juhua has been practicing for nearly 20,000 years and has known Voldemort for a long time. She is more familiar with these inside stories than Gu Xiaoqi. At the same time, she is more sympathetic to Voldemort and admires his deep feelings.

"Fairy, if there is a chance to get Xiaolong's inner elixir back, maybe it has not been taken by anyone yet," Voldemort's figure became fainter, and finally he said with a frown. Before disappearing, he still had a trace of regret after all, thinking that here There is still a little bit of his mark left in the world.

Gu Xiaoqi nodded seriously and agreed: "Okay, I will try my best to help you find Xiaolong's inner elixir and keep it in the Shura Temple. The history of the ethnic group will be preserved."

"Thank you, you don't have to force this matter, just do it if you can," Voldemort thanked him calmly. From the beginning to the end, there was only a slight fluctuation in his mood. Now he has returned to his free and easy attitude. Before Gu Xiaoqi and Gu Xiaoqi could speak again, he suddenly laughed. He said three times: "Hahaha, while I still have the last energy, I will give you a ride."

The black energy suddenly shrank, his illusory figure shrank rapidly, and finally turned into a light ball as big as a basin. It was no longer black, but pure white. This kind of energy was no longer harmful to people. The light ball flashed away Gu Xiaoqi and Gu Xiaoqi. With the package inside, the clouds and fog instantly rose, and the two of them were swept up by the ball of light and flew down from the top of the mountain towards the portal three kilometers away.

Gu Xiaoqi and the others felt that the light ball not only carried them flying, but also sent streams of pure energy into their bodies, causing their injuries to improve rapidly.

Voldemort is a plant monster who has been practicing for 50,000 years. The energy finally transformed into these essences is not only pure, but also a healing elixir, similar to the locust tree core obtained by Liang Yong. Although it only lasted for half a minute during the flight, The energy of the light group was also limited, but it still benefited Gu Xiaoqi and the two of them a lot. It was like a dying person suddenly eating a stick of century-old ginseng, which greatly relieved his breath.

Zhu Juhua's external injuries, large and small, have all recovered, and her internal injuries have also healed by 30%. Gu Xiaoqi's own skills are too deep, so the light group has a much smaller effect on her, but it also increases her internal strength by half, allowing her to control the love flower poison at the same time. , with half of the internal energy as a backup, at least he doesn't need Zhu Juhua to support him when he moves again.

After flying three kilometers in half a minute, the light ball wrapped around them and landed in the center of a small basin in the mountains. Ten meters in front was the portal. The two landed and stood firm. The light ball also disappeared without a trace, and Voldemort disappeared. .

There was a portal in front of them, but Gu Xiaoqi and Gu Xiaoqi were very sad. They stood there for several minutes without moving, still thinking about Voldemort. At this time, they all had a strange and natural thought, remembering Voldemort's relationship with the White Snake for ten thousand years. With deep affection, they naturally think of themselves, the man they love together... Liang Yong.

Idiot Liang Yong, when we are in such a predicament, we all need to go back to the Shura Temple to retreat for healing. We may not be able to come out again for years or even decades. Will you still think of us? Think of that kind teacher who sacrificed his pure life for you? The chrysanthemum on my body, and the poison of the love flower that is deeply rooted in my heart.

"Hey, Juhua, let's go," Gu Xiaoqi sighed and ordered after a long time.

Zhu Juhua moved her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything. She nodded silently and helped Gu Xiaoqi to walk towards the portal.

Suddenly, the space in front of them surged, and several figures appeared. They turned out to be Yue Qilin, Gu Po and other people from the Four Paths.

"Where are you going, fairy?" Yue Qilin asked with a fake smile on his face.
Chapter completed!