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Chapter 675 The Three Principles of the Goddess’s Salvation (3)

After leaving quietly, only the Queen Mother and Song Yuesheng were left by the huge Yao Chi.

"Xiao Yue." The Queen's voice was gentle, but it carried unquestionable majesty. "You came to Yao Chi today for Yao Ran's healing spell?"

Song Yuesheng lowered his eyes, and raised the corners of his lips slightly: "The Queen of Heaven is wise, I really need the 'Nine Turns Rejuvenation Technique'."

The Queen's eyes flickered slightly, and her fingertips gently stroked the edge of the jade cup: "With your cultivation level, why do you need the secret technique of Yaoshan?"

Song Yuesheng raised his eyes, his eyes calm and still: "The magic practiced by the gods is naturally inferior to the healing magic specialized in Yaoshan. It's rare for the goddess to come to the Ninth Heaven, so I must seize the opportunity."

The diva stared at her for a moment.

After all, he is a poor child.

In the last moments, she can do whatever she wants.

The Queen Mother waved her hand at her and said, "Never mind. I was just asking casually. You can go now."

Song Yuesheng bowed, then turned and left.

After leaving Yaochi, Song Yuesheng walked slowly along the cloud path.

Judging from the "Nine-Turn Rejuvenation Technique" passed down to her by Yaoran, in order to achieve the effects in the plot, she needs to train hard to the extreme.

When we reached a remote platform, our feet suddenly stopped.

Ok?

She lowered her head and saw a dark array pattern appearing on the cloud bricks at some point. The strange demonic energy coiled around her like a snake and locked onto her limbs in an instant.

God Binding Formation.

Song Yuesheng's eyes turned cold, and he moved his fingertips slightly, trying to gather spiritual power, but he found that the immortal power in his body was like a drop in the ocean and was completely suppressed by the formation.

"Don't waste your efforts."

A deep voice came from the shadows.

Su Li walked out slowly, his black robe fluttering like the night, his eyes as cold as a blade.

Song Yuesheng's expression did not change: "What does the Demon Lord mean?"

Su Li stared at her, his eyes filled with emotion, "I have been thinking about this for a long time, and I think it is a good choice for you to come to my Demon Realm."

Song Yuesheng said: "Let me go first, I can't leave now."

Yue Xi didn't explain anything.

What’s more, the problem of “the Protoss suddenly losing a Supreme God” is very big.

Once discovered, it will be a war among the three tribes.

I can't just leave like this.

Su Li said in a cold voice: "Song Yuesheng, you have no choice."

"Since that doesn't make sense..." She chuckled, her voice cold and thin: "I also said that no one can control my life and death except myself."

Su Li frowned, but before he could say anything, he saw her figure sway and then slowly fall down.

The spiritual energy around his body receded like the tide.

The God Binding Formation could not sense the breath of life and dissipated on its own, and the iron chains turned into black mist and dissipated.

Su Li caught her, but his touch was icy cold.

He placed his palm on her chest, but he could not feel the slightest heartbeat.

The gods in the God Binding Formation cannot use magic, and she didn't use any swords, so how did she commit suicide?

Su Li had never experienced this feeling before.

It felt like something in my chest was being torn apart, and even breathing became difficult.

He stared at the person in his arms, his fingertips trembling slightly.

"I didn't want you to die..."

"The God Binding Formation that trapped you contains the magic power of the Demon Heart Lotus. You will not die. You will just fall into a coma after one stick of incense. Then I will take you away..."

His voice was hoarse, and he was flustered without even realizing it.

Thousands of years ago, she died after experiencing a calamity, and there was still a chance for reincarnation.

But if he died as a god...

——That is the real soul-splitting.

Su Li suddenly grasped her wrist, and the demonic energy poured into her body like a torrent.

Even though he knew that the bodies of gods rejected evil spirits, he still refused to let go.

Purple-black magic power splashed tiny sparks between the two people's touching skin.

He placed his palm on her heart, which was dead silent, and could not feel even the faintest beat.

"Song Yuesheng──"

His voice was low, and there was a barely perceptible tremor in his suppressed anger, as if something in his chest was being crushed inch by inch.

However, before he could finish his words, a slightly cool hand suddenly covered his lips.

Su Li's pupils suddenly shrank and he lowered his head to meet a pair of clear eyes.

Song Yuesheng had sat up without knowing when, but there was no trace of the dying confusion in his eyes.

She even made a soft "hush" sound and lowered her voice to say, "Brother Demon Lord, this is the Ninth Heaven, not your Demon Realm, can you please keep your voice down?"

Su Li froze.

The surging emotions in his chest had not yet subsided, and his fingertips still retained the feeling of her cold touch from just now, but at this moment she was clearly sitting in front of him alive, her breath was warm, and even the trembling arc of her eyelashes was full of life.

——She just faked her death to deceive him.

This realization made his breathing pause, and he couldn't describe what he felt now.

Angry? Surprised? Relieved?

still is……

Some more complicated emotions surged in his chest, burning his throat and making it tight.

The next second, Su Li suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged the person in his arms.

Song Yuesheng was caught off guard and bumped into his chest, his nose filled with the unique cold breath of the Demon Realm, mixed with a hint of blood.

She subconsciously tried to break free, but heard a very low sigh from above her head.

"……you win."

Song Yuesheng suddenly chuckled.

"Su Li, I seem to have reminded you not to transfer your feelings."

"Can you think of something else? Can't I just fall in love with you at first sight?"

Song Yuesheng laughed even more happily.

She pushed him away, stood up from the ground, pointed at her right cheek, and curled her lips: "The Demon Lord's liking is really unique."

The blatant irony is hard to ignore.

Su Li didn't even blink: "I just like girls with scars on their faces, so what?"

"But next time you fake your death to trick me, Song Yuesheng, I will never let you go."

Song Yuesheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "How do you know that I am faking my death? If you hadn't shouted in the Ninth Heaven, Su Li, guess whether I am really dead or faking my death?"

Su Li was speechless for a moment.

At this moment, he finally understood——

Why would the fox pretend to have amnesia and stay by her side?

After what happened three hundred years ago, and the fact that she was repeatedly called "Shengyue", it was not difficult for him to find out that he had feelings for the "Shengyue" in the human world, and thus inferred "transfer of affection" and threatened him with her own life and death.

Although the process is wrong, the result is right.

No one can control Song Yuesheng's behavior.

Forcing her to submit in the most extreme way will only result in a more extreme counterattack.

The human race's "boiling frog in warm water" also applies to her.

He quickly caught up with Song Yuesheng and said tentatively: "Your fake death just now doesn't seem to be a spell."

Song Yuesheng replied: "Of course not. This is the life-saving secret technique my mother passed down to me. If you want to live, just pretend to be dead. If you don't want to live, just find a coffin in advance and lie down."

Su Li's Adam's apple moved slightly: "How many people have you fooled with this trick?"

Song Yuesheng thought for a while and said, "In this world, besides my mother, you are the first one to practice with me."

"So I'm quite honored to be the first one to be deceived by you?" There was a hint of pride in Su Li's voice.

Song Yuesheng corrected: "You can't say that. You are the first, but you may not be the last."

Su Li came up with a plan.

"Then tell me next time you lie to someone. I'll help you with the act."

Su Li watched Song Yuesheng leave without hesitation and quickly chased after him.

"I've watched a lot of excerpts in the human world, and they definitely make everyone believe that you're really dead."

"Even the mourning tunes can be sung in eighteen different ways for you."

"Isn't Yun Zhu in Tianxiyuan? If you don't believe me, let's go find him and put on a show."

"Hey, wait a minute—"