Ye Tang and Bei Yu stood together, and at this time Mo Ying actually felt that they were quite compatible.

He quickly threw away this idea.

Bei Yu smiled, demonic energy emerged all over his body. He sensed the familiar demonic energy source Mo Ying widened his eyes, "You, are you a demon god?"

"Impossible! The Demon God has long been dead!"

The demon god died, and the eight ribs made them. The demonic energy nourished and protected the demon world. How could it be reborn?

"Yes, I'm not a demon."

"and you……"

Beiyu did not have this interest to answer Mo Ying's curiosity. A wisp of demonic energy from his fingertips slowly formed a talisman and instantly penetrated into the place where Mo Ying was injured.

Mo Ying's face began to become distorted, the pain made him sweat like rain, and his clear eyes slowly became dull.

After a moment, it returned to normal again.

Mo Ying stood up with her body and bowed respectfully to Beiyu, "See the Demon God."

"Well, go ahead and keep the banquet."

"yes."

The demon bone contains some of the memories and skills of the demon god. They were originally transformed by the demon bones, and they could not develop a sense of disobedience in the face of such surging power.

Perhaps it is to prevent people from knowing the weaknesses of the Demon Lord and thus threaten the Demon World. This memory is not as good as Ye Tang said.

So he was very curious now how she learned about it.

The two of them found a house in the Demon Lord's Palace to live in. Ye Tang urged him to fulfill his promise and do good deeds as soon as possible.

Beiyu glared at her, "What is a good thing?"

Ye Tang thought about it for a long time and finally came up with a result, "Donate money?"

She really doesn't know what the demons do to do good deeds.

Beiyu immediately waved his hand and asked his subordinates to take out the magic stone from Mo Ying's private warehouse and distribute it to those in need.

"Wait, you didn't go there in person."

"I ordered them to go, which is equivalent to my wish, right?"

"But the magic stone belongs to Moying."

"He now tells my master to obey me, so his is mine, right?"

Ye Tang thought about it for a while, and it seemed that what he said was reasonable and could not refute it.

Beiyu sat down and knocked on the table, "It's still too slow to make progress one by one. I just need to retract their magic bone power and reach the peak."

"You want them to kill each other?"

Beiyu's eyes turned and he smiled coldly, "No, I want them to be consistent with the outside world."

The two of them met their eyes, and after a while, Ye Tang also reacted. He wanted to gather them all together to provoke a battle between the Demon Realm and the Immortal Sect, and then reap the benefits of the fisherman.

But in this way, isn’t it the same as the plot? He became the villain again.

You have to think of a way.

At night.

While Ye Tang was asleep, Bei Yu injected her with his own demonic energy and guided her into the devil again. He wanted to arouse the most feared thing in her heart and force her to step into the swamp, and he wanted to draw out the desire in her heart.

The demonic energy penetrated in little by little.

Ye Tang frowned uneasyly, she dreamed.

She stood with her back to the light and watched the person opposite slowly turn around. She was wearing the familiar face with a familiar outfit. He teased her and smiled at her, but was talking about it-

"Ye Tang, let's break up."

The anger was instantly aroused, and she stepped forward and slapped him in the face without hesitation.

"Bang!"

Beiyu, who was so close, was completely stunned after being caught in this situation. He hurriedly avoided when Ye Tang waved his hand for the second time.

With his left face burning, he looked at Ye Tang, who was sleeping peacefully, and his fists were clenched hard, and his handsome face twisted and squeezed out two words from his teeth.

"Nan, Tang!"

The people in the bed still didn't move.

Beiyu's chest was undulating violently, and he left after a while. He was really taking it upon himself!

What the hell did she dream about having such a bad temper? It's her!

Ye Tang felt a little numb when she felt her palms. She didn't see Beiyu in the next few days. She sat on the bed and thought about the plot she wrote seriously.

Her spiritual veins are already shattered, and it is also a burden to keep them.

Ye Tangxin used his devil energy to completely erode the spiritual veins and crushed the spiritual veins so that another meridian carrying the demonic energy would occupy the main position.

This process was extremely painful. She wanted to bite her tongue and commit suicide several times. The little breast dumpling was so anxious that she couldn't do it.

"Master, why do you want to cut off your spiritual veins? You can practice the spiritual veins and demon veins together, and just restore the spiritual veins."

Ye Tang stared at the little breast dumpling with his eyes that were extremely scarlet and red.

"Then why didn't you say it earlier?"

Little breast dumpling was startled by her appearance and shivered, "Master, you didn't ask me either."

It is a dual cultivation of both meridians, doesn’t the master know?

Ye Tang was powerless to complain, and he misread it. It was as unreliable as the bad system. As expected, no matter what happened, he was the one who was the most reliable.

The pain continued in waves. Ye Tang could not even communicate with his spiritual sense and the little milk dumpling. At the moment when the spiritual vein was completely shattered, she vomited blood.

He fell on the bed with a pale face.

Beiyu hasn't seen her these days, one is to explain to Mo Ying to do things, two is to continue to let the people under her command give her magic stones, three is to make her face.

After being slapped for no reason, he didn't want to see Ye Tang for the time being, because he was afraid that he would strangle her to death!

He opened the door and saw her lying on the bed, the table blocking the blood on the ground.

"It's time to go to bed, get up quickly."

Ye Tang turned his back to him without any reaction.

"Don't pretend to be dead!"

He strode over and saw the bloody pupils shrinking on the ground again and again when he saw Ye Tang's extremely ugly face, he immediately checked her condition.

She hadn't told him the weaknesses of the Demon Lords yet, and she couldn't die!

The spiritual veins are destroyed?!

Didn’t he tell her not to use demonic energy at will if she wanted to maintain her spiritual veins?

Beiyu stared at the little breast dumpling beside him with an unexpected look, "She did it herself?"

The little breast nodded in a hurry.

Beiyu narrowed his eyes.

Nantang, Nantang, what do you want to do?

His eyes fell on her pale lips, Bei Yu inexplicably remembered her behavior of sucking his demonic energy that day.

He rubbed his fingertips over his thin lips, and he murmured in a low voice, "I will pay back my advantage after all."

He leaned over to Ye Tang's warm lips, and the demonic energy entered Ye Tang's body to help her transform her body, and her expression improved little by little.

Ye Tang's eyelashes trembled and slowly opened them, and they met Beiyu's gaze, and he quickly left.

Ye Tang didn't react and changed into a more comfortable position. He lay down and asked softly: "What do you want to do next?"

Seeing that she didn't ask about her behavior just now, Beiyu's eyes fell gloomy again, and he said coldly: "Nan Tang, why do you think I will tell you my plan that you are from Tianyang Sect."

"Even if I have practiced the devil now, it's not enough?"
Chapter completed!