0674, where the scenery is not the landscape

"Indeed, in addition to visiting the two of you, the main purpose of my visit this time is to visit the Snow Demon King......" Ye Qingyu did not hide it, and roughly explained the purpose of his trip.

After finishing speaking, he then said a few words about the general situation of today's wasteland, the conspiracy between the human clan sect and the ancient demons, and the matter of the realm alliance.

"I didn't expect that in the past year, the situation in the Heavenly Desolate Realm would develop like this...... Hehe, that's kind of interesting. Yan Bu listened to Ye Qingyu's words and smiled with interest.

Ye Qingyu didn't say anything either.

He picked up the ice bowl and took a long breath, and the ice wine slid into his mouth like a snake.

"I didn't expect that the hidden world sect forces of the human race would join forces with the ancient demons of the demon race, causing turmoil between the two parties, if it goes on like this for a long time, it will inevitably cause chaos in the realm of the Heavenly Desolate Realm and affect the rating of the realm alliance, and at that time, ......" A look of worry covered Lu Heng's eyes, and she sighed slightly.

Over the past year, she and Yan Buhui have been living in this ice and snow valley, and they have been cut off from all channels of news, but they only know a synopsis, and now when they hear Ye Qingyu's mouth, the situation in the Heavenly Desolate Realm is turbulent, and their hearts are a little complicated.

"The Hidden World Sect and the Ancient Demon have joined forces, it's just my guess, I hope the situation is not so bad. Ye Qingyu on the side nodded slightly, if you want to pass the realm rating, you must stabilize the Heavenly Desolate Civil Strife, this is the unified idea of all those who know about this matter.

"I'm afraid you haven't thought about a worse situation yet. Yan Buhui suddenly sneered and said.

Ye Qingyu was stunned.

Yan Buhui looked at him, and then said: "If it's just the Hidden World Sect and the Ancient Demon joining forces, with your current strength, you can handle it, but if these two major forces are behind them, what if there are other forces behind them?"

Other forces?

After Ye Qingyu listened, he thought about it, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat behind his back.

He understood what Yan didn't mean.

Since the so-called Realm Alliance envoy could quietly bypass the monitoring of the forbidden army and find Yujun, there must be top powerhouses in other realms who can also do this.

If there are top-level forces from other realms who control this situation behind their backs, making the Heavenly Desolate Realm extremely chaotic, in order to achieve the goal of failing the realm level assessment, then it will be tantamount to a disaster for the Heavenly Desolate Realm.

Yan Bu's words reminded Ye Qingyu.

This possibility must be considered.

He glanced at Yan Buhui, who was pouring himself a drink.

The purpose of coming to the valley this time was originally to come here to persuade Yan Buhui to inherit the throne of the Demon Court and consolidate the power of the Snow Demon Clan after discussing with the Snow Demon King.

But now that Ye Qingyu saw the peaceful life that the couple had finally obtained, he was a little hesitant.

Yan Buhui and Lu Heng are both hard-working people, and they have finally experienced a lot of hardships together, and both of them have given up too much for this state, so that they can enter the world again and face the hustle and bustle of the world, isn't it a bit selfish?

Ye Qingyu hesitated for a moment.

"Is Xing'er okay?" Lu Heng took out an extremely delicate bamboo leaf tassel from his arms, handed it to Ye Qingyu, and said, "She used to come to see us in the ancestral land, and she liked these gadgets very much. ”

Ye Qingyu nodded, and while taking the tassels, he picked up some of Yu Xiaoxing's recent situation and told her.

"I really didn't expect that the tearful little girl who cried when she wet her dress in the cold pool will soon become a generation of empresses. Lu Heng sighed with emotion and said, "I just hope that her thin shoulders can really bear all this." ”

Ye Qingyu knew that Lu Heng was worried about Yu Xiaoxing.

An hour later.

"Aunt Heng, Commander Yan, it's not too early, I should go. Ye Qingyu still didn't say what he wanted to say after all, and planned to get up and leave.

Yan Buhui didn't make a sound.

"Xiao Yu......" Lu Heng suddenly stood up, called Ye Qingyu out loud, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Are you ...... What else to say...... Didn't say. ”

Ye Qingyu sighed in his heart.

He knew that Lu Heng could see it.

This woman who is as gentle as water, although she is now dressed like an ordinary mortal woman, is actually a strong woman, who has followed a character like Yu Junhan for so many years, and has experienced the battlefield, and was also in the battle of the Temple of Light.

Ye Qingyu's gaze and Aunt Heng's gentle eyes glanced at each other, and then at Yan Buhui, who was also a little hesitant, and after a turn of thought, he decided to tell them the result of his discussion with the Snow Demon King.

After all, this matter is related to the future trend of the situation in the Heavenly Desolate Realm and the ownership of the realm.

Ye Qingyu will not force his will.

The final decision is up to the two of them to decide on their own.

After a brief silence.

"Hmph, the old demon king himself has no skills, and there was so much chaos during his reign, so he wanted to leave it alone and hand over these messes to me. Yan Buhui put down the ice bowl, took out a sharp hook carved from ice from his arms, and polished it carefully: "I Yan Buhui didn't go back, but I didn't pick up rags." ”

Saying that the throne of the demon court was in tatters, Ye Qingyu was a little embarrassed, this way of refusing Yan Buhui was really his usual arrogant style.

You must know that over the years, for the position of the demon king, I don't know how many demon clan powerhouses have fallen, how many demon tribes have been annihilated, and countless demon clan peerless geniuses can't touch the ice throne until they die.

Such a powerful position, Yan does not return but abandons it like clogs.

On the contrary, Aunt Heng, who was sitting on the ice chair on the side, her eyes were slightly lowered, and after listening to Ye Qingyu's words, she was a little silent, as if she was thinking about something.

A few more breaths of silence.

Yan Buhui let out a long sigh of relief, glanced at Lu Heng, who had been silent, and then turned to look at Ye Qingyu, and said: "I'm tired of fighting and killing, I feel that my life is very good now, I have been separated from Ah Heng for too long before, and I have been delayed for so many years, and now that I am finally reunited, I don't want to ask about this Hongchen anymore." ”

The voice did not fall.

"Hehe, I think that inheriting the throne and becoming the king of the demon clan sounds very domineering and majestic, and it suits you very well!" Lu Heng suddenly looked up at Yan Buhui, with a smile on his face, and interrupted him softly.

Yan Buhui was slightly stunned.

The husband and wife are one, and they have long had a heart, although Lu Heng only said a word lightly, but Yan Buhui still understood the meaning of Lu Heng's words.

He sighed softly, looked at Lu Heng's eyes, became more and more soft and gentle, reached out to help his wife comb the messy hair around his ears, and said softly: "Ah Heng, you have to understand that once we get out of the confined valley of this demon god snow mountain and enter the red dust again, we will never be able to return to such a peaceful and ordinary life in the future......"

Lu Heng smiled slightly.

The smile is like a spring breeze, extremely graceful and moving.

She stretched out her fingers and gently wiped away the wine stains on Yan's jaw,

"I know, of course I know, but in my heart, the most important thing is to stay with you, whether it is the peaceful life of men and women weaving, or the turbulent life of war and strife, as long as we are always together, isn't it the same everywhere? ”

Yan didn't look back.

He stared blankly at his wife.

Lu Heng met Yan Buhui's gaze, his eyes were full of firmness for this feeling, and trust in Yan Buhui.

In fact, Lu Heng, who had been silent and distracted before, did not fail to consider how complicated and severe the situation of the alien condemnation and turmoil the war situation that the two of them would have to face if Yan did not return to inherit the throne of the demon clan.

But after thinking about it for a while, she was still willing to accompany Yan Buhui to take charge of the demon clan and assist Ye Qingyu in stabilizing the situation in the Heavenly Desolate Realm.

On the one hand, it is because this matter involves the survival of the Snow Country Terran and the Heavenly Desolate Realm, and more importantly, because Lu Heng knows Yan Buhui better than anyone else.

A talented martial arts genius like Yan Buhui is destined to have an outstanding position in the Heavenly Desolate Realm, become a hero, and become a legend, which man does not have the pride of dominating the world in his heart?

In this case, instead of letting him give up worldly disputes for himself and hide in this ice and snow valley to live a dull life, it is better to accompany him to fight the mountains and rivers, let him display his talents and ambitions, and be recognized and respected by the world.

At this moment, between the four eyes, Yan Buhui seemed to understand her mind from Lu Heng's eyes, and in his eyes, in addition to doting and trusting, there was also a trace of gratitude for knowing and cherishing each other.

Ye Qingyu didn't say anything more, turned around and left the valley.

......

Return the way you came.

Ye Qingyu returned to the yang side of the Demon God Snow Mountain.

In the Ice Demon Tower.

After returning from the Snow Mountain Valley, Ye Qingyu had a secret conversation with the Snow Demon King who was waiting in the Demon Tower for an hour.

After that, the old demon king walked out of the Xuanbing Demon Tower alone, and ordered that no one should enter the tower to disturb the dignitaries of the human race.

Ye Qingyu stayed in the Demon Tower.

For the next two days.

Ye Qingyu has been cultivating in this Xuanbing Demon Tower.

He seemed to have forgotten that he was in the demon clan, forgetting everything outside, and entering a state of concentration, regardless of the outside world, as if he was waiting for something.

Ice crystals swirled around the body, and time seemed to stand still.

Ye Qingyu was sensing the mottled wisps of supreme ice flame in this Xuan Ice Demon Tower, and of course, the power of the demon god's blood left in this Xuan Bing.

Whether it is flying ice stone or demon god blood, it is an existence that transcends the laws of the Heavenly Desolate Realm, and it has great enlightenment and benefit for Ye Qingyu's cultivation, as the laws in the Heavenly Desolate Realm become more and more perfect, Ye Qingyu needs to thoroughly master the laws of this realm in order to fully exert his own strength and be invincible in the next storm.

Time passes.

Three days have passed in the blink of an eye.

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The third more.

By the way, happy holidays everyone, I know you all want to have this holiday, haha.