Back then, there was a place in the demon world called the Thirty-Three Realm, which was where Yan Yi's mansion was located.

During the period when Yan Yi's brain was not feverish and his mind was not normal, the gate of the Thirty-Three Realms could be said to be more and more spectacular day by day.

The door of the wide mansion is always crowded with piles of men, whether they are humans, demons, or immortals, just to be able to see her.

It is not a shame to be able to stay here for ten days and half a month, on the contrary, everyone will feel that the longer anyone waits, the more they can show off their attachment to Yan Yi among their kind.

However, to this day, the male banshees in the demon world who had been waiting in the Thirty-Three Realms did not know such a thing. That is, it is true that the Thirty-Three Realms are Yan Yi's mansion, but unfortunately, she never stays in her own home.

Therefore, this is why some people have waited at the door of her mansion for two or three years, but they have never seen her.

However, it changed Yan Yi's temperament and made her ruthlessly turn around and commit to Qinglou, not really because her head was smashed by Muyu, but because she met the man in front of her.

"I thought I would never meet you again in this life." She casually played with the peony flower in her hand and chuckled.

The man was silent, raised his eyes and glanced at her beautiful face, then turned straight to leave.

Yan Yi's face suddenly changed, and a dodge blocked in front of him.

"You're leaving?" She said.

The man was silent, crossed his arms and looked at her indifferently with an expression that seemed to be smiling.

"Back then, you left without saying a word, and now, you don't want to disappear in front of me again." As he spoke, Yan Yi stepped forward to pull his arm, looking like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old coquettish girl in the mortal world, with a hint of willfulness.

For a woman, no matter how arrogant and glamorous you are, once you meet someone you like, all noble and glamorous are just disguises, but after removing the disguise, you are just a poor person.

The man still didn't speak, as if it would be a waste to reward her more.

Pulling his arm from the tips of her white fingers, he walked past her and on.

"As I said, I'm not going to let you go away from me again." Behind him, Yan Yi shouted, and with a flick of his bright red wide sleeves, the flowers of the entire Baihua Tomb suddenly turned into floating petals, gathering together to form a wall to surround him.

The unique aroma is getting stronger and stronger, as if it is going to make people feel like a dream, and they are intoxicated for a while.

This is the unique fragrance of Baihua Mound, which can make people dream for a hundred years, even if it is a Daluo immortal, it is difficult to escape.

The man seemed to be angry, a wrinkle flashed between Xuan Ang's eyebrows, and he finally turned to look at Yan Yi.

This behavior made Yan Yi very happy.

However, in the next second, it was as if cold water had been poured from the head to the soles of the feet.

"I don't like women who are entangled." He said coldly.

Yan Yi's eyes darkened, and the smile on the corner of her mouth disappeared instantly.

"In that case, then why did you come to provoke me in the first place!"

Since you don't like it, why did you entangle her in the first place? paid him sincerely, but now, he has abandoned him!

"Provocate?" He finally smiled, "Are there very few people in the demon world who provoke you?" I'm probably not the only one. What's more, it was you and I who were willing to do so, and if you cooperate, you will be divided, I have never liked you, why should I be responsible for you? ”

"But you said you liked me before!" She roared.

He clearly said that he liked her, and since he said he liked her, why didn't he admit it now?

"That was before." He said coldly.

Yan Yi's eyes were red, her face was pale, and she held back the tears in her eyes.

"Wen Moyao, you say it again!"

The man was silent, but his eyes were still on her face, and the fragrance of the surrounding flower walls was getting stronger and stronger, and it seemed that she was determined to use this method to keep him.

It's a pity that she looked at the wrong person, this level of incense didn't work for him at all!

With one hand, Wen Moyao conjured up a sharp sword from his palm, his sharp eyebrows raised, and the sword qi came out of the sheath, emitting a strong light that split the flower wall blocking him in front of him in half.

Yan Yi looked at his actions and didn't stop him any longer.

When he left without saying a word, doesn't it mean that he is nothing to him at all? Yan Yi, Yan Yi, why do you suffer from humiliation!

With a suffocation in his chest, a mouthful of blood suddenly gushed out of his mouth and fell to the ground, staining the petals on the ground into a bewitching red.

Holding his chest with his left hand and raising his eyes, Wen Moyao had already walked through the middle of the flower wall without looking back.

The gorgeous flower wall turned into a rain of petals at the moment when Yan Yi vomited blood, and spread it on the ground.

The flowers that used the entire Baihuazuka failed to stun him with the incense, he knew that the Baihuazuka was her life, but he still didn't show any mercy, and he really didn't care about her anymore.

"Huh." She laughed to herself, stood up, wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were full of sadness

In the past few days, Shen Tasu and the others have been following Dong Mo around, and they don't know what he is looking for, let alone what he is thinking!

They were obviously here to find the Xuanyuan Sword, why did they look like headless flies now?

"Shen Tasu, is the news of Xuanyuan Sword you said really true? Why have we been wandering around here for so long and there are no clues? Dongxue also felt a little tired, and looked at her with a sad look in her eyes and asked.

"I said it all, Xuanyuan Sword is in the hands of a person who looks very similar to Uncle Dongmo, we can walk, is it a dead person? He won't stand there with the Xuanyuan Sword waiting for you to come and grab it! At first, she also said that she had met, and she might have left now, but since they were all gone, she would definitely not be able to meet them when she ran over, but now she came to blame her!

Dongxue pursed her lips, a little puzzled, "In that case, what are we still doing here?" ”

There is no trace of Xuanyuan Sword, why don't you go to Tianshui Town to meet Uncle Duan and them, but wander around here?

"How do I know, I thought that with Uncle Dongmo's shrewdness, he should be able to see this matter clearly and figure out this truth, but who knows" She shrugged her shoulders and puffed out her cheeks, indicating that she was also helpless.

Su Qianjiu sighed and frowned slightly, "I didn't think it was so troublesome to find a demon refining pot at the beginning, but I had Uncle Duan's Sky Mirror, even though there is a Sky Mirror now, but I don't see Uncle Dongmo take it out and use it." ”

Neither telling them to go out to find Xuanyuan Sword, nor saying what he was going to do, let alone why he had been wandering around this place, made the sect people feel irritable in their hearts.