The powerful men in the Demon Temple glared at him.

But where did the Ghost Lord Ye Youming take these goods seriously?

Ye Youming laughed strangely again and said, "It is clearly stated in the contract: After expelling the blood clan, we will leave the two cities of Moonlight City and Rakshasa City for us, and the remaining Quicksand City, Shura City and Bingfeng City will be given to you the Demon Temple."

"At the same time, the gentle areas connected with the other four main cities, such as the Pale Valley, must be left to us to control, and people from the Demon Temple are not allowed to enter."

"Not only is it written clearly in the contract, but also Donghuang and Feng Ling testified."

"What? Do you Demon Temple want to break the contract?"

At this time, it was true that the people in the Demon Temple also knew it, and they were immediately speechless by Ye Youming's question.

Shen Lang smiled and said, "Of course we cannot do such a thing as a breakup in the contract, and we don't bother to do it."

"But the contract is indeed clearly written... After expelling the blood clan! Now the power of both sides is still chasing the blood clan. Within the scope of the five main cities, there are actually quite a few blood clans who have escaped the net."

"Not bad!" A group of people in the Demon Temple agreed.

Shen Lang said again: "Let's do this, how about giving five days? Within five days, after the two sides join forces to kill all the blood clans, we will exit here according to the plan."

"Then you guard the inner layer, our Demon Temple guards the outer periphery, and we work together to arrange a large array to defend, and then find the Eternal Tree, how about?"

Ghost Lord Ye Youming pondered for a moment and agreed: "Yes!"

A group of people in the Demon Temple immediately looked at Shen Lang with gratitude... They bought five days for the Demon Temple in just one sentence. As expected, they are indeed the "Little Evil Star" that makes people feel terrified!

Shen Lang and the others were singing double acts here, which made the people in the Demon Temple stunned.

In fact, what's the use of five days?

The good things on the Source of Pain Tower were plundered by Lan Mengling. How many good things can the blood clans in the five main cities leave behind?

For the people in the Demon Temple, fighting for it is just a good look in terms of face.

Seeing that both sides had no objection anymore, Shen Lang rose into the air and said loudly: "Five days later, everyone from the Suzaku Mansion will go to Shura City to meet."

The sound was like falling from the sky and spreading in all directions.

Although the sound didn't sound very loud, people in the entire Plagueland could hear it clearly.

Shen Lang, who had reached the ninth level of the Emperor Martial Mirror, had a sense of majesty in his every move and joke.

"Ri!"

A huge flaming crane flew over and carried Shen Lang and Lan Mengling on their backs.

This is the essence of Huo Nishang, the leader of the Wing Clan.

"Sir, where are you and His Highness the Princess going now? Let Nishang carry you?" Huo Nishang made a crisp and pleasant voice.

Like the people from Zhuque Mansion, she called Lan Mengling the Princess, not the Lord of the Mansion.

Shen Lang smiled slightly and said, "Don't bother with Chief Nishang, Lan'er and I will go to Yueguang Lake to take a look."

Without waiting for Lan Mengling to speak, Shen Lang stepped in the void and walked towards the south of Moonlight City.

Lan Mengling glanced at the people around him who were paying attention here, followed with his hands on his back, and gracefully.

Moonlight Lake is in the jungle more than 400 miles away from Moonlight City.

It has not been corrupted by the blood clan, but it still maintains its original purity and peace.

Looking around, the waves on the water surface are as clear as mirrors, and the moon shines, peaceful and quiet.

"What a beautiful place, is this the legendary Moonlight Lake where the Eternal Tree grows?" Lan Mengling couldn't help but sigh.

In such a place, even the tenacious mind of the strong man at the end of the Emperor Wu Jing was easily disturbed.

Shen Lang sat down on the bluestone by the lake, sighed and said, "The entire moonlight forest has been corroded by the blood clan into a plague land, because the blood clan regards this place as their back garden, and this area can still be kept intact."

Lan Mengling raised her eyebrows: "How do you know?"

Shen Lang said lightly: "I have killed so many powerful men of the Blood Clan Emperor Wu Jing, how can I not know about this?"

"The war in the Plagueland has finally come to an end. But the blood clan will never give up. Sooner or later, it will gather strength to make a comeback... I don't know when this Plagueland will become the moonlight forest?"

"When will there be no war in this world? Can people who love each other stay together forever?"

Lan Mengling opened her mouth, said nothing, and lowered her head.

As the lord of the Zhuque Mansion of the Demon Temple, how could she consider war or death?

In order to find the Yuanli fragments to build an altar, welcoming the return of the demon clone;

In order to conquer various races or forces...

For thousands of years, there have been many sects that have been destroyed in her hands.

She was in a high position early in the morning and controlled the lives and deaths of countless people, how could she consider such a thing?

Many times, the bloody storm in the Western Wilderness was caused by her own hands...

In a sense, the Suzaku Mansion and her are actually just killing machines or war machines in the Demon Temple.

Taking a deep breath, as if he had been plucked up his courage, Lan Mengling said leisurely: "Greed and bathing are not only the origin of war, but also the root of all sins... and all this comes from people themselves."

"Any world, as long as someone exists, cannot have peace in the absolute sense."

"Only by us who are in troubled times, we can face the cruelty of war by making our own strength stronger and stronger."

"When the power is strong enough, even in the battle between gods and demons, the people who love each other can still be together."

When she spoke, she looked like a high-ranking queen, but after she finished speaking, Lan Mengling glanced at Shen Lang quickly, as if she was a little worried that Shen Lang would disagree with her statement.

Shen Lang laid his hands behind his head, lay down, crossed his legs and raised them, and said softly: "The powerful force can indeed protect many things, but it may not necessarily win love."

"As the princess of the Suzaku clan, do you really don't care about such endless wars? Do you really want to live in such a place? Do you really don't care about death?"

"I don't know the reason why the Suzaku clan left, but if it weren't for the turmoil of heaven and earth, how could the Suzaku clan suddenly disappear without a trace?"

"If you are asked to choose, are you willing to be in the whirlpool of war with your relatives and friends, killing one after another; or are you more willing to take a breath of wind and chat by this Moonlight Lake like now?"

Lan Mengling was silent again.

She has experienced countless wars and has never thought about such a thing.

Even if it weren't for being with Shen Lang, even if the Moonlight Lake was beautiful, it might not have been able to keep her footsteps.

But now sitting by the lake, enjoying the tranquility and sweetness with him... It seems that in the dream and deep in my heart, I have always been looking forward to it!

She has been lonely for thousands of years and fought for thousands of years. She has never thought about caring about whether to care about war or not.

I never thought about where to live.

Or, what kind of life to choose.

After entering the Demon God Temple, even if it is powerful and has a peerless cultivation, what right do you have to demand or even dominate your own destiny?

After entering the Demon Temple, any powerful existence is just a slave or puppet of the Demon Lord.

Slaves and puppets are not qualified to worry about their own destiny.

It is even more impossible to control one's own destiny...

Thinking of this, Lan Mengling inexplicably felt a heart-wrenching pain.

Suddenly, she wanted to be a mortal.

Sitting here with that man, putting his head on his shoulder, blowing the wind and singing with him.

"I really don't care about war, aren't I afraid of war? Are I not afraid of death?"

Lan Mengling suddenly felt her heart stinging, and the pain was heartbreaking.

She didn't really care about all this before.

Even if it is, death.

She lives like a doll.

The only hope in my heart is to find the Suzaku clan.

Finding the Suzaku clan is also the only reason to support her survival.

but……

When did she start to want to see someone?

From when did she think it was a very happy thing to live in this world?

From when did she also begin to be afraid of war, afraid that someone would die in this war?

When did she start to be afraid of someone and want to use her wings to protect him and protect him?

Speaking of this, she is actually very afraid of war...

At least, she was afraid that the person would be involved in the war, but she was powerless.

Lan Mengling already knew that she cared more and more about Shen Lang and every word she said.

She will never forget it, at the door of Yumudong's blessed land, the moment before her clone was crushed by the Blood Emperor Radaos.

At that moment, Shen Lang's eyes turned red and looked crazy. With the cultivation of a mere quasi-emperor martial mirror, he swung his sword at the Blood Emperor Ladaos, and acted like he was dying together.
To be continued...