"Fan'er, come with the teacher. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" After talking with the others, the Deadwood Daoist said solemnly, "The other lords and this prince should come with you." This sentence was said to the seven or so people and the end of the year.

A group of people followed the Deadwood Daoist into a secret room. Yin Fan'er found that this was not the place where she had cultivated, it was the complete opposite, another room that she had never seen before.

It was extremely cold in the secret room, and there was a crystal coffin in the middle.

Strangely, when everyone got closer, there was no one in the coffin, only a few floating points of light.

"Why do you want to lock your soul in a coffin?"

He felt the familiar aura grow stronger, and he rested his hand on the coffin irritably.

It was this ride, and there was a "boom" in his head, as if something had exploded.

What was hidden in this coffin was the soul that he had been looking for tens of thousands of years, and Yan Wuxin was broken.

He looked up at the deadwood Taoist with his hands behind his back in shock, only to see that he was also staring at him, and nodded slightly.

Today, Yan Wuxin, who dominated the Three Realms and the Eight Desolations 50,000 years ago, is about to really come back.

"Fan, lie in." The Deadwood Daoist commanded Yin Fan'er.

Lying in a coffin? Yin Fan'er twitched a little, this is really not a beautiful thing.

But she did so quickly. After she lay inside, the deadwood Taoist closed the lid of the crystal coffin, and heard him vaguely say to the lords, "Put your hand on the lid", and then, unconscious.

During this period, Yin Fan'er had a dream.

In the dream, she is a little girl, and she is also the only fire phoenix in the demon world, and the people around her call her the young master, saying that she is the emperor and her name is Yan Wuxin.

Her parents loved her as an only daughter very much, and told her that they were the same, and found a very high cultivation of the Cangyu Demon Venerable as a teacher.

Cang Yu also loves this talented female apprentice, passes on her mana, excavates the true fire of the sun in her body, and personally creates a red feather fan made of her real body fire phoenix feathers and integrated with her.

In the dream, she also met a young man of her own age, with red lips and white teeth, who saved herself who was impassable when she was young and was almost swept into a whirlpool.

The young man took her to take a boat on the Mao River, looking at the sun in the mountains, admiring the moon in the heavenly palace, and watching the fireworks in the world.

It was the joy of youth, she thought.

But later......

Later, the fairy and demon war, both parents died, and the master was ancient, and the lives were devastated.

She fell from heaven to hell, died nine times, and was saved by the young man.

And then ......

Later, she succeeded her as the Holy Lord and swore revenge. Shizun had nine disciples in his life, and except for her, all the other disciples took office, just to assist her.

Because of her anger, she slaughtered all the people in the fairy world for a while.

In the first battle of Kunlun Mountain, she turned against her former friends and admirers and confronted the battlefield. Because of the ambush, her junior sister, Nanling, the left protector, died violently on the top of Kunlun Mountain.

At the top of Kunlun Mountain, she was covered in blood, and the color of her original red clothes became darker, and she looked at the four people in front of the team with a fierce gaze.

In the end, she was defeated.

She was defeated because she valued love and righteousness, and her moves were not fatal, and naturally, she was also defeated because she never expected that the four people would use the magic weapon of the desolation.

This dream was really painful, and Yin Fan'er didn't want to believe it.

But when the lid of the crystal coffin slowly opened, she opened her eyes and admitted the fact that she was Yan Wuxin, the protagonist of that dream.

She slowly stepped out of the crystal coffin, dressed in red and dazzling. Everyone in the secret room knelt down and shouted in unison, "Welcome to the return of the Holy Lord." ”

She received this gift as a sign of her rebirth.

This ceremony, everyone in the demon world will do it when they see her, and she will accept it.

She supported the dead wood Taoist who was also about to kneel, and still performed the disciple salute, and said: "Cangyu Demon Venerable is the master who I am destined by Yan Wuxin, and you, the Taoist leader, are also the only master of Yin Fan'er. ”

The deadwood Taoist was a little sluggish, and only after Yan Wuxin called her again did he come back to his senses and responded, "Okay, good."

"Where did the Taoist find the soulless soul?" Finally said curiously. He had long wanted to ask, could it be that what is their relationship? Or have you ever known each other?

"A friend entrusted it, but I want to keep it a secret, it's an agreement." The Deadwood Daoist looked a little cramped and said hurriedly.

Zhong Yu wanted to ask again, but Yan Wuxin stopped him. Since she is a gracious master, what he doesn't want to say more, she is willing to follow his right not to know.

"Wuxin, what are you going to do now?" The original Yao Qi, now Lin Yuan asked out loud.

As soon as Yan Wuxin woke up now, the source of ten thousand demons would not be of much use to her, so she returned to her place, and several major lords who had once passed on all their demonic power in the demon realm had also reincarnated one after another with exhausted demonic power.

Now the name of the Demon Realm is taken from the lords who ruled them back then. Yao Qi is the Northwest Heavenly Wolf Linyuan, Xihua is the beetle snake Xuanming, Lu Hanrong is the Seven Palaces Mink Zhiqing, Du Ran is the Zhuzhu Lu Zhongting, and Bei'an is the spirit demon scorpion Wushao.

And Jialan, which was originally the place where the Holy Palace was located, was the center of the demon world. As for why he has fallen into such a field now, Yan Wuxin guessed that it was the masterpiece of those five old naughty boys.

"Hui Jialan." Yan Wuxin smiled and said lightly.

When Yan Wuxin said goodbye to the Deadwood Daoist and turned around and was about to leave, the Deadwood Daoist suddenly stopped her: "Wuxin." ”

Yan Wuxin turned around: "Master, what else is the matter?" ”

The Deadwood Daoist thought for a moment, looked at her again, sighed, and said, "It's okay, let's go." ”

He originally wanted to tell Yan Wuxin that she was now awakened, and she was afraid that she would soon fall into reincarnation.

It's just that he thought about it again, after all, it is a tribulation to go through, it is better to let her bear it one by one, it is better not to break it.

Although Yan Wuxin was strange in his heart, he nodded and left with Zhong Yu and the others.

She now has something more important to do than dwell on this, which is to find the five "elders" who are old and disrespectful to Jialan.

Yan Wuxin saw the five old and young men at the door of Jialan from a distance.

Ling Min looked peachy, and was the first to greet him, and came up with a bear hug: "Wuxin, I want to kill you!" ”

Before Yan Wuxin could reach out and pick up Ling Min hanging on his body, the short empty shirt tore him away with a black face, but he didn't forget to "hum" at Yan Wuxin.

Yan Wuxin finally got out of the "claws" of the gap, straightened out the clothes that had become wrinkled because Ling Min hugged her, and deliberately said in a cold voice: "When I knelt down with you, you were really unceremonious. ”

The five people were the five red lotuses that her father, that is, the first Holy Lord raised in the Holy Palace, and they had cultivated into a demon body with the pure demonic energy of the Holy Palace, and they could be regarded as the Holy Lord's courtiers, so it was really inappropriate for Yan Wuxin to kneel down on them.

The five people were a little embarrassed by this, but they were steady, and stepped forward to explain with a dry smile: "At that time, I didn't know that Yin Fan'er was you, you were Yin Fan'er, and I wronged you." ”

Yan Wuxin was not angry, so he smiled and gave up, and followed a few people and Zhong Yu into Jialan together.