(z) Demon world, Wanghaizhou.

Wanghai Prefecture is a large state in the southeast of the demon world, and the entire Wanghai Prefecture has been expanding to the southeast since the coastline, like an orphan abandoned by the mainland.

There is no continent in Wanghaizhou, but there are many islands, and the population of Wanghaizhou is also dominated by the scale and feather tribes, and only the huge islands will have the original beast tribes.

Although there is no continent, the total land area of Wanghai Prefecture is huge, and it is still in the endless sea of its northern neighbor.

From the first island, to the most marginal immortal crossing that can no longer advance, there are more than 79,000 large and small islands, many of which are once glorious sect stations, although their sects have declined or declined sooner or later, but when it comes to it, no one dares to underestimate it.

And the Thousand Fox Cave belongs to one of these many sects.

When the Thousand Fox Cave was glorious, tens of thousands of disciples were all female foxes with national colors and fragrances, and although their ancestors had even forgotten their names, they were also a strong man who was said to have fought a battle and the stars fell.

Even though the Thousand Fox Cave was killed by someone a hundred years ago, the legend of the Empty Mountain is still circulating on the nearby islands.

At this time, on a cliff in the Empty Mountain, a young man in black stood with his hands in his hands.

The young man's body is very thin and thin, he looks weak, his complexion is even more pale, a slightly blue face has a strange red lips, as if it is dyed red by blood, and the eyes under the slender eyebrows reveal an indescribable yin and cold.

The clothes of the young man were hunting in the wind, as if they were banners and trumpets.

She folded her hands upside down, pursed her thin lips tightly, and said nothing.

Suddenly, her eyes narrowed, and a small black dot on the sea level caught her eye.

It was the small boat of the monks who had crossed the sea, riding the wind and waves on the surface of the sea, and quickly approached the Hollow Mountain.

She frowned, a little unhappy that someone had trespassed into her territory, but she didn't have a seizure, but snorted coldly, her voice full of disdain.

She watched coldly as the boat stopped on the beach, and then as the boat's uninvited guests disembarked and walked slowly toward the Hollow Hill.

The mountain of Hollow Mountain is not climbed, but drilled, so it is called Thousand Fox Cave.

The caves in the mountain are intricate, as if they are a labyrinth, and what is more deadly is ...... Because this island is close to the Immortal Crossing, the Divine Mind has been cut by half of the effectiveness of the Immortal Crossing, if it is not for the fact that you know the route in advance and lack a sense of direction, I am afraid that you will be lost in it for the rest of your life.

She didn't know who it was or why it came, but she was tired of dealing with people, and she didn't want to deal with people anymore, she just wanted to be alone and not be disturbed by others.

She stood silently for a long time, and the white clouds in the sky converged and dissipated, dissipated and converged, and the sun gradually sank below the western sea level, so that only a glimmer of light remained between heaven and earth, which continued along the line of sea level until it sank into darkness.

The sea breeze blew suddenly, startling a group of birds on the beach below, and her black hair fluttered with it, a little messy and a little miserable.

She pursed her lips, and at this moment there was a sound of shredded footsteps behind her.

She couldn't help but frown, she knew that it was probably someone sent by her old man, because she smelled the smell of the man's body that annoyed her a little.

She didn't turn around, didn't look, but slowly closed her eyes.

"You can go. She said indifferently.

"Maybe you can ask me why I'm here and who told me to come. The voice of the visitor was calm and calm, as if it was not affected by her indifference.

"I'm not interested. She frowned, and even with her eyes closed, you could see the displeasure on her face.

"I don't think it's a bad thing to know, at least think about it. "The person who came was a little dead-faced.

"Don't force me to kill. She said, a dark mist already enveloping her.

"Nangong Yun asked me to come to you. The visitor seemed to completely ignore her threat.

"I gave you a chance. ”

She snorted coldly, waved her left hand slightly, and a dark purple mist suddenly condensed into the shape of a fluffy tail, turned around, and cut off the eyebrows of the comer.

"She's dying. ”

The dark purple plush tail stopped when it pierced the brow of the comer, and a drop of blood slipped down the bridge of the comer's nose from the left side of the comer's nose, dripping to the ground, and suddenly shattered into red petals, which was very beautiful.

"Dying?" she said, her eyes open, a strange look in her eyes.

She didn't wait for an answer, so she could only turn around and look at the comer, only to realize that the comer was nothing more than an ordinary-looking young man.

Chu Feng looked at Su Mengkui and said slightly, "I've seen the law enforcer." ”

Su Mengkui waved her sleeves and withdrew the tail condensed by the true qi into her body, ignoring Chu Feng's greetings, but asked, "Why did Nangong Yun die?"

Chu Feng took a deep breath and secretly wiped a cold sweat, if Fang Cai's slash advanced by another inch, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Sure enough, it was Nangong Yun who understood Su Mengkui, and Su Mengkui's every move fell into Nangong Yun's expectations.

She was plotted by a person who was suspected of being the emperor, and her blood and qi invaded her body, which seriously affected her mind, although she tried her best to suppress it, but she was afraid that it would not last long. Chu Feng replied honestly.

Su Mengkui couldn't help frowning again, her eyes showed a little confused, and said, "The emperor is plotting against her......?"

It is naturally difficult to understand that a Great Emperor would plot against a ninth-order peak monk for no reason.

If you want to kill, even a flick of your fingers can flick a ninth-order peak monk into flying ashes, so there must be some kind of calculation in doing so.

Su Mengkui is really annoyed, she is already annoyed by the mutual calculations between these emperors.

"What else does she want you to tell me?" Su Mengkui pondered for a while before raising her head and continuing.

She said, "I hope you can come forward to help." Chu Feng replied.

Su Mengkui was silent for a long time before he sneered a few times and said, "Help? Is there any good result if you help each other, but it just delays the things that will come sooner or later." In the chess game of the Great Emperor's Gate, can we chess pieces still stir up any storms?"

Su Mengkui's words were full of anger and resentment, and she seemed to be full of disgust and despair for the emperor and the whole world.

Chu Feng couldn't help but be silent for a moment, thinking of the domineering but gentle Su Mengkui twenty years ago, he didn't know what had happened over the years that made Su Mengkui what he is now, but he felt that he might have something to say.

"We met twenty years ago. Chu Feng said.

Su Mengkui glanced at Chu Feng, her gaze was indifferent and mocking, as if she was laughing at Chu Feng's senseless reminder.

"I was cowardly at that time. Chu Feng paused before continuing, "I thought I had something to pursue, but the truth is...... I felt lost in everything, I felt overwhelmed by everything. Someone once said that I was numb, but numbness is a mask to cover up cowardice. ”

Su Mengkui squinted at Chu Feng, the meaning of those eyes couldn't be clearer, like an indifferent spectator looking at a story that had nothing to do with him.

Chu Feng was silent for a long time before continuing: "I don't dare to say that I am full of courage now, but ...... At least I still have the courage to see what the real world looks like. Even if you are in one game, at least ...... I'm also going to struggle to show the people who play chess and let them know...... The chess pieces in their hands are not numb. ”

Su Mengkui sneered a few times and said: "But you can't change the ending after all, the so-called struggle is just a joke." ”

Su Mengkui's words are very reasonable, the struggle that can't change everything is really like a joke.

Chu Feng was silent for a while before he said, "Even if I can't change it, at least I've struggled." If you don't even struggle, there is no possibility of change. ”

Su Mengkui has heard such words, and she has heard them many times.

In her eyes, it was a ridiculous truth from people who had no idea of the despair and darkness that awaited this world.

Speaking of great truth, who in this world wouldn't?

is to let Su Mengkui say, she can also say more tricks and more wonderful sentences.

But how much more?

No matter how much the truth says, it doesn't mean that the world is reasonable.

The truth is to deceive those who are weak, but the strong know that the real truth is still their own fists.

Only those with hard fists are qualified to reason.

Otherwise, people have already been beaten down, and no matter how reasonable they are, what practical effect will they have? The result will not change.

All truth is a word, and no amount of words is pale.

Therefore, Su Mengkui looked at Chu Feng with a little ridicule and pity in his eyes, as if he was looking at a poor man who was addicted to his sweet dreams, and how he paralyzed his spirit with the lies he made up.

Chu Feng also looked at Su Mengkui, he could see a little bit of the brilliance of Su Mengkui's eyes, but he was not angry, his eyes were just as calm as ever.

The two men looked at each other in the eyes, neither flinching nor fearing.

Time passed bit by bit, the last ray of light at the western sea level gradually dimmed, the roar of the tide suddenly sounded, the night wind whimpered even more bitterly, and the cold sea breeze cut the skin of the two as if it were a knife, leaving a mark one after another, but no one flinched.

They didn't know how long the sight would last, but ...... None of them think they're at fault.

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