Thinking like this, his face sank, and he thought, looking at the city street in front of him, on the crowded street, beside him, a white figure passed by him with a smile.

"Mo Yan, hurry up, the auction is about to start. ”

Her voice was light and smart, and she passed by Hua Yao, Hua Yao's eyes suddenly changed when she heard the sound, and she turned around suddenly and looked at the woman walking behind her.

She was wearing a white dress, her long hair was simply combed into a ponytail, and she walked forward with her moon-white boots, and behind her, Mo Yan followed, looking at her, smiling quietly.

"Words and bones. Hua Yao looked at her, and her name blurted out.

This formation has been changed.

In the Eight Desolations of the past, there were no words.

Hearing him call out his name, on the crowded street, Yan Gu turned around, and saw him standing in the crowd at a glance, stunned, she looked at him, and suddenly laughed.

He looked at her in a daze, his heart seemed to have been opened, and those thoughts that had been suppressed for thousands of years, bitter, lovesick, and unbearable, surged out of his heart.

Long time no see, words.

There are eight methods in the Eight Desolation Array, the first is Acacia.

Enter my lovesick door, know that I am lovesick.

If you don't complain about lovesickness, you are the most lovesick.

The lovesickness method can dig out the deep feelings in people's hearts, and gradually destroy people's will in the illusion until it collapses, making people go deep into the lovesick illusion, intoxicated and unwilling to wake up.

In the Eight Desolation Formation, Hua Yao followed behind Yan Gu and walked towards the depths of the Acacia Method.

At the same time, in the abandoned Demon Palace, Luo Que and Jia Luo stood on the top of the collapsed and abandoned Demon Palace, looking at the Eight Desolation Array that opened in the distance, feeling the opening of the Acacia Method in the Eight Desolation Array, Luo Que said: "Someone has entered the Eight Desolation Array. ”

Jia Luo laughed lazily and said, "No matter who it is, he can't get out of the Eight Desolation Formation. ”

Luo Que pursed her lips silently, since that day Qianyu demonized and fled, there was no trace of her in the entire wilderness realm, no one knew where she hid, what she was worried about was that she broke into the Eight Desolation Formation.

"If the person who broke into the formation is Qianyu, do you want to bring her out?" asked Luo Qi.

Jia Luo said, "Why did you bring her out," he said, looking up at Luo Qi, looking at her suspiciously, and suddenly laughing, "You must have feelings for her?"

Luo Que showed a trace of disgust in his eyes, looked at Jia Luo coldly, and said coldly: "You say it again." ”

She is a demon, how can she have feelings for her enemies, in the past, when she was on Penglai Island, her relationship with Qianyu was not good, and now that she has recovered her identity, she no longer has to endure humiliation in front of her, how can she pity her enemies.

Yes, how could she have mercy on her.

Jia Luo stretched out his hand, touched her cheek with a slightly cool finger, and her low voice was gentle, but full of threat: "Luo Qi, always remember, you are not Shui Linglong, you are Luo Qi, don't think that after living on Penglai Island for a few years, you will become a god, you are a demon, born a demon, don't be delusional, the brand of the demon clan will always be in your body, if one day, you dare to betray the demon clan, your life, I will take it back with my own hands, understand"

Luo Qi's cold eyes raised, looked at Garo coldly, opened his hand, and turned to leave.

She never thought about turning her back on the demons, but when would she hide in such an escape

Demon Flame told them that Yan Gu would definitely come back.

However, for more than a thousand years, she has waited for more than a thousand years, and there is no news of her in the Three Realms

After a long wait, she began to wonder if their waiting would really usher in hope

Will their king really come back?

(Markor Literature-)