The fog is thick and the river is turbulent. Into the eye, it is a towering cloud lone peak double point. The shadow of the ghost on the riverbank, as if it was a suspicious array, lurking in the forest. In the heavy condensed water vapor, there was a familiar aura of pure sage, and Wen Renran whispered: "Sure enough, it is a virtual word." ”

Compared with the accustomed to hearing people, the pardon boy is more interested in another breath. Because of his blood, the Boy was able to clearly perceive the remnants of demonic breath here, even in the Alien Demon Realm......

"Tianmiao Peak is almost here, in order not to ruin the meeting between the two in the future, let's find another way to enter. ”

Wen Renran, who was not interested in a "this is a very long story", reached out and pressed the shoulder of the pardon boy after speaking, and the two figures suddenly pulled out of the air and flew up against the Yinlian Waterfall.

The mountain waterfall is steep and dangerous. A moment later, the two of them landed on the giant tree, looking at the ancient palm prints together. A move "Void Trace" is actually the coexistence of five styles, the strong is to turn into the void, the void hides the tenacity, and the momentum of the collapse of Tianmiao Peak is restored.

On the other side, the Heavenly Divine Seal penetrates deep into the mountain, but with the tenacity of the "Void Trace", it can still maintain the twin peaks.

"One palm absorbs both strengths, and the sky collapses without collapsing. Martial idiots are really pedantic and have reached the realm of cultivation. ”

How difficult it will be to beat Zhu Wu of Yinfang, Wen Ren knows it. Even if it is combined with the principle of "returning to nothingness and returning to oneness", it is ingenious and innovative. But in front of the martial idiot's moves, Wen Renran still couldn't help but express sincere admiration.

"Emperor Zhu's Failed ......"

In the Xenomorph Demon Realm, no demon dared to question the status of the chief god of war of Silver Wing Zhu Wu. But even such a strong man is actually losing in a difficult situation. For the first time, his eyes, which had always been calm and calm, lost his mind, and the boy shouted in a hoarse voice: "This is impossible. ”

"Nothing is impossible. The fact that the cultivation of the martial idiot is slightly better than that of Emperor Zhu does not mean that his absolute combat power can win. ”

Hearing that people seemed to be biased towards the silver Zhu Wu, the pardon boy forced himself to calm down: "...... You know Emperor Zhu very well?"

"Does it matter?"

Approaching the palm print noncommittally, Wen Renran stretched out his hand to carefully study the changes in his inner strength, and said: "Actually, I am more interested in the heirs of Emperor Zhu than Emperor Zhu himself." ”

"Huh?"

"When Emperor Zhu traveled through the bitter realm, he left a copy of "Emperor Zhu's Treasure Book" in the Central Plains, and Tianmiao Peak, which is a divine seal that runs through the sky. There are many descendants of martial idiots in the world, but I have never seen a single heir of Emperor Zhu. ”

To be able to become the chief general of the Flame Demon City, the pardon boy is not stupid, but he lacks unique expertise. And when Wen Renran said this, the pardon boy could naturally understand why the other party brought him here.

Not wanting to be honest about his discovery, the pardon boy asked rhetorically, "Demon Lord...... A war will be waged against the Central Plains. Take me away now, don't you worry about the death of your companion?"

"Oh, that's a good thing for you, so why warn me?"

With Lian Emei and Lin Wushuang there, Wen Renran did not think that in a short period of time, a battle of life and death would break out between the two sides. However, when the pardon boy said this, Wen Renran was sure that the other party had found something, and then asked, "Don't you want to take a look at the "Zhuhuang Treasure Book"?"

“……”

He was silent and didn't answer, he was really stubborn. ”

At the beginning, he failed to kill the pardoning boy, and now he has no intention of killing him. And considering the silver fang Zhu Wu in the future, no matter how Wen Renran thinks about it, he feels that the death of the pardoned boy cannot die in his own hands.

Recalling Zhu Wencangri's actions and the words of the local village elders, Wen Renran didn't care what the boy thought, and said to himself: "Emperor Zhu left the "Zhu Emperor's Treasure Book", which was caused by the sacrifice of the martial idiot and evil emperor in a decisive battle, and regret. And to continue the covenant of the three eras, bearing in mind the meeting of Tianmiao Peak, there is a virtual word recipe left near here, and there should be a "Zhuhuang Treasure Book" not far away...... Since you don't have any interest in the "Zhuhuang Treasure Book", then I'll take it. ”

"You ......"

"You can't hide it. ”

In all fairness, "The Book of the Emperor Zhu" is not very useful to Wen Renran. Without the physique of the Holy Demon Yuan Fetus, the Qi Shuangliu and Nazhen Divine Techniques cannot be fully utilized, and it is not as good as the martial idiot absolute style.

It's just that if the "Zhuhuang Treasure Book" is allowed to fall into the hands of human beings, how can the pardoned boy sit idly by? And even if he loses his power, the demonic qi is still there. After a moment's hesitation, the boy said, "Go along the river, fifteen miles to the northwest." ”

"That's how you can be obedient. ”

Avoiding the locals who heard the movement and climbed up the waterfall, Wen Renran glanced at the palm prints on the wall again, and then grabbed the pardon boy and followed Bai Lian 3,000, falling straight down from the air.

Frightened by the scarecrow on the shore, the two of them did not stop for a moment, and the trees on both sides were pulled into a black shadow, and it was not long before they came to the position that the boy had said.

However, the closer he got, the more he felt that something was wrong, and his face, which had been calm, became even more indifferent: "Why did you bring me here?"

"In order to understand the enemy. ”

Walking around the forest to search, after turning around, I came to a mountain wall. With a keen eyesight, he found a deep cave, and said to the people: "It should be the cave where the "Zhuhuang Treasure Book" is stored, what else do you have to ask?"

"There is no reason for the devil to kill. Fighting unto the death is the glory of the devil. ”

The simple and neat answer seems to be a cookie-cutter dogma, rather than a reflection of one's own thinking.

Seeing that the boy walked straight to the cave as he spoke, Wen Renran followed and said, "I have always believed that there is nothing in the world for no reason. Love and hatred are the same, and so is loyalty. The exclusivity of the Xenomorphic Demon Realm to the outside world violates the usual normalcy of things. I can't accept such an answer. ”

"The Xenomorphic Demon Realm doesn't need the approval of others. ”

"Hmm...... Forgive the birth boy, you said that if I sealed your memory, forcibly brainwashed you into thinking that you are a person, and asked you to deal with the Xenodemon Realm. Wait until your hands are stained with the blood of your kind, and even establish your own family on the territory of mankind, and then unlock your true memories. At that time, will you still be able to say what you just said?"

“……”

"Thankfully, my bar isn't that low. Glory—what a glamorous word. ”

Ignoring the ironic rhetoric, the pardon boy walked into the dark cave, and saw the old secret book at a glance, but he did not rush forward to get it, and turned to look at Wen Renran.

Lifting his palm, he sucked it into his palm, and after reading it roughly, he threw it to the pardon boy and said, "I've finished reading it." ”

“…… Give me this?"

"Do you think that with one more copy of the Zhuhuang Treasure Book, you will be able to escape back to the Flame Demon City?"

The question of reality came into his ears, and the tense face of the boy was pardoned, and he did not distinguish the true feelings, and after a slight hesitation, he took it into his arms and said, "I will use it for the body of others." ”

"You don't stand a chance. As a last resort, I'll kill you with my own hands. ”

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"Failed...... Uncle, I wasted a few days just to watch these people kiss me and me, and occasionally quarrel?"

Seeing that the time to return to the Demon Realm is approaching, he still can't find a way to get close to Wen Renran. What's more, even the pardon of the child seems to have disappeared suddenly......

This makes the knife mouth tofu heart and the little brother very concerned about the evil lang, how can he accept it?

Fortunately, because of Se Wuji, he followed Butterfly Jun and others all the way, and finally investigated the movements of the feather man and the non-deer, as well as the information of the strange people in the Pingshui Cave. In this way, he gave an explanation to his boss, the demon drought, and the evil man also had an explanation.

It's just that I walked all the way to the crystal lake, and saw Yan Guiren as if he was indulging in a fantasy, talking to himself to the woman in the pool. And in the next few days, Yan Guiren did not have any extra movements, which gradually made the evil man lose his patience.

Seeing that the appointed time was approaching, the evil man who was about to return to the demon world turned around and suddenly saw a strange demon general, approached the scene without hesitation, and said, "The evil man, the demon lord ordered you to return to the demon hall quickly." ”

"Got it, is it necessary to be so loud?"

"What are you afraid of, oh, there are outsiders here? By the way, I will listen to you from now on. ”

The new demon general of the Demon Source, in addition to being full of loyalty, is completely full of personality. From the bottom of his heart, he despised the human beings in the bitter realm, and then Bai Ding looked at the crystal lake nonchalantly, and when he saw the red-bottomed cloak, he asked loudly: "What is the origin of that person?"

Before the evil man covered the mouth of Hou Bai Ding. Hearing the movement not far away, Yan Guiren on the shore of the crystal lake, clasped his hands and dragged his chin with his fingers, frowned and said to himself: "You said, they disturbed you...... Oh, I'll just let them go. ”

At this time, Yan Guiren did not regain his sanity, and indulged in sweet dreams. The moment he suddenly got up and closed the halberd, his melancholy and sad temperament suddenly turned into a heartless mad aura.

"Crazy words, take orders. ”

"Give you time to leave, but insist that the filthy breath tarnish her purity. You, provoked my suppressed killing intent. ”

"Boasting. ”

The halberd pointed to the ground in the back, and Yan Guiren seemed to be out of his mind, and strode towards the place where the evil man was standing. After questioning Bai Ding, he took out the Pu knife that looked like the standard configuration of the demon Dao corner, and scolded: "What is the big deal about a mere human being." ”

"Yan soars. ”

Ignoring the Pu knife cut down, Yan Guiren stabbed out violently with a halberd, and with unbelievable strength, he hit Bai Ding after the general displaced, and the Pu knife was broken into pieces and let go.

"Swallowing the sky with a huge mouth. ”

The demons are fierce by nature, and Hou Bai Ding exerted his spare strength, baring his teeth and sending a desperate blow. However, in the face of the foul smell and demonic qi, Yan Guiren did not move, and the holy halberd god in his hand sighed inch by inch, and his life died in his hands, and there was no blood overflowing, because he didn't want the demonic atmosphere to disturb the purity of this place.

"Counting the thorns, this is already the third...... Hey, they all told them that they need to use their brains to fight, uncle, what kind of life is this?"

I complained to myself, but seeing that Yan Guiren was not mentally normal, the holy halberd god sighed against the wind and forced his life, and the evil man could only turn into an inverted evil shave to resist the fierce attack.

Clinker, Yan Guiren didn't seem to be aware, roared in a low voice, and the divine power at hand urged again, and the male strength was transmitted through the holy halberd to the inverted evil shaving, forcing the evil man to retreat and take advantage of the situation to escape.

Driving away the demon who was in the way, Yan Guiren returned the holy halberd to its place, returned to its fixed position and sat down, looking at the beautiful woman with a cold body in the lake like an idiot, and whispered softly.

"Well, you say...... I'll be careful next time...... No one bothered now...... I see...... You can rest in peace. ”

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