"Does Miss Song have any idea about repairing the blood moon?" Shen Siguan asked with concern.
Although I don’t know why the Demon Lord is so sure that Song Yizhi can repair the Blood Moon, the Demon Lord has never made any mistakes in his decision-making. It seems that Song Yizhi really has a way.
Song Yizhi turned his head to look at Shen Siguan and answered the question, "If Blood Moon was so easy to repair, you wouldn't threaten me."
Official Shen Si smiled helplessly.
"Miss Song, don't speak so harshly. Repairing the Blood Moon is not only for the demon world, but also for the immortal world and the demon world." Shen Siguan said unhurriedly.
The demons are not that warlike. As long as there is nothing wrong with Blood Moon, they will at most be bored and harass the world of immortals to add some fun to their lives.
But if the blood moon is shattered and their homeland ceases to exist, in order to survive, they must invade the world of immortals and demons and seize territory as a place to live.
Song Yizhi ignored Shen Siguan's words. She looked up at the blood moon, feeling very confused.
If after the blood moon is repaired, the demon world invades the world of immortality, and all life will be devastated, wouldn't I become a sinner?
But if he doesn't repair this blood moon, the demon world will all attack the world of immortality in one month at the latest to seize a place to live.
Shen Siguan looked at Song Yizhi's expressionless face and knew that she was conflicted in her heart.
Also, Song Yizhi grew up in the Changqiu Sect since she was a child, and she has such a good foundation and Miaohong. If she is willing to restore the Blood Moon to the demon world, then there is something wrong.
The Demon Lord didn't know when he appeared a few steps away. Looking at Song Yizhi's leisurely and relaxed back, his cold and calm voice sounded, "Song Yizhi."
Song Yizhi looked back.
"How?" The Demon Lord raised his head and glanced at the blood moon in the sky.
The blood moon has already appeared cracks visible to the naked eye, and the cracks continue to spread.
As a demon lord, he has felt that the demonic energy has been exhausted to a terrifying degree.
"What?" Song Yizhi asked back.
The Demon Lord looked at Song Yizhi with an indifferent gaze. After a moment, the Demon Lord asked, "You don't want to?"
"..." Song Yizhi was silent for a long time before shaking his head, "No, I just feel a little confused."
She didn't know whether she should repair the Blood Moon. There were too many uncertain factors, and she was very confused inside.
"Aren't you afraid of death?" the devil asked.
Song Yizhi looked the Demon Lord up and down and said, "Afraid."
Seeing Song Yizhi who had no fear in her body, the Demon Lord felt that she was deceiving the Demon.
Although I had only met Song Yizhi a few times, I had a somewhat clear idea of Song Yizhi's temper.
It's very difficult to get a handle on Song Yizhi.
So, how can Song Yizhi repair the Blood Moon?
The Demon Lord turned his head and glanced at Shen Siguan beside him.
When Shen Siguan saw the Demon Lord looking over, he shook his head slightly.
He didn't understand Song Yizhi, and he really didn't know what Song Yizhi's weakness was.
The Demon Lord was silent for a long time, and then said coldly, "Song Yizhi, I will take you somewhere."
After the words fell, Song Yizhi's eyes lit up.
When Song Yizhi came back to her senses, she couldn't help but think with joy, it would not be easy for the devil to inform her.
Immediately, Song Yizhi, who was standing in mid-air, looked at the scene in front of him with a complicated expression.
What you can see is a low, dilapidated house that could collapse at any time. Countless low-level demons are crowded here. Countless demons are crammed into a small place.
Their faces are all filled with numbness and despair towards life.
Song Yizhi was not surprised that there was such a place in the devil world. She asked, "Is this a slum?"
"Yes." The Demon Lord responded.
Song Yizhi quietly looked at the sufferings of life below.
The Demon Lord brought him here, probably because he wanted to feel compassion for them and quickly repair the Blood Moon.
After a long time, Song Yizhi slowly said, "The power of the demons comes from the blood moon. If the blood moon disappears, even if the demons capture the world of immortality, they will perish sooner or later."
When the blood moon disappears, they have no original power. When the power dries up, the demons disappear.
The Demon Lord's eyes flashed slightly, and then he passed away with murderous intent.
Song Yizhi knew a lot.
Song Yizhi retracted his gaze and looked at the Demon Lord beside him, "If I don't repair the Blood Moon, in a month or so you will all attack the Immortal Realm and the Demon Realm. But as long as the Demon Realm and the Immortal Cultivating Realm can survive, the Demon Race will disappear."
She didn't dare to bet on whether the world of immortals and demons could survive, and she didn't want the people she cherished to die.
Can repair blood moon...
Song Yizhi's mind was in a mess, even more messy than the talisman.
Since Song Yizhi knew it, she had no need to repair it. Thinking of this, the Demon Lord asked, "Why did you agree to repair the Blood Moon?"
"I haven't agreed yet." Song Yizhi corrected, "I'm still wondering whether to repair it."
The Demon Lord remained silent.
A little tricky.
"You are confused inside." An ethereal voice suddenly sounded in Song Yizhi's mind.
Song Yizhi paused.
"What is God?" an ethereal voice sounded.
What is God?
Song Yizhi recited it several times silently in his heart.
How can God be considered God?
For a moment, Song Yizhi couldn't find an answer.
"God loves all things." The ethereal voice sounded again.
God loves all things?
like?
Song Yizhi lowered his eyes and looked at the sufferings of life below.
All things...
What are all things?
Flowers, trees, birds, animals, humans, demons, ghosts, demons... seem to be all things.
magic…
Song Yizhi raised his hand to his heart and felt his heartbeat.
When the blood moon disappears, the high-level demons can escape from the demon world and invade the world of immortality, but these low-level demons can only wait to die.
Song Yizhi asked himself again.
Can you really watch these low-level demons like ordinary people die?
Do you still remember the help these low-level demons gave you?
Do you still remember how many times these low-level demons saved you?
One question after another hit Song Yizhi's mind.
Song Yizhi found the answer.
I remember the help and care these low-level demons gave me, so I can't just watch some low-level demons die.
"Give me some time." Song Yizhi said, "I will repair the blood moon."
The Demon Lord looked sideways.
Song Yizhi, who was wearing a red dress, looked bright and flamboyant. The corners of her eyes and brows were full of determination. There was an indescribable feeling in her eyes. If there was one word, it should be compassion.
Like a god, no, she is a new god.
The Demon Lord's indifferent and calm voice sounded, "Song Yizhi, you still have twenty-eight days."
Song Yizhi knew what the Demon Lord meant.
If he has not been able to repair the blood moon after twenty-eight days, he will sacrifice the flag.
"I know." Song Yizhi responded, and then asked, "Do you have any records before Blood Moon's problems? It's best to have pictures."
The Demon Lord waved his hand, and a file appeared in front of Song Yizhi.
Looking at the demon lord who had been prepared for it, Song Yizhi took the file, then unfolded it and started reading.
Song Yizhi looked at the pictures and texts on the file, and then looked up at the blood moon in the sky. Repeated several times, Song Yizhi's face instantly collapsed.
Rune pattern! There is one less!
What is this concept? It's like a rotating gear is missing a tooth or a chain is missing a ring. It's no wonder that there is no problem!
Song Yizhi raised his hand and pointed at the Blood Moon, his hand trembling slightly, "How did the Blood Moon break? When did it break?"
"I don't know." The Demon Lord's light words made Song Yizhi a little desperate.
(End of chapter)
