The Eastern Saint Emperor Fu Zhuo rubbed his eyes vigorously again, and what Xing Lin said was also where he felt confused. Netherworld was the sect master of the Netherworld Demon Sect as early as sixty years ago, and if you count it, Netherworld must be at least one hundred and twenty or thirty years old now, and at that time, there was no flower without a face, thirty years ago, Hua Wuya secretly calculated martial arts for the design of the Heavenly Machine Diagram

King's Landing.

How did she become the sect master of the Nether Demon Sect?

It's simply impossible.

But the Eastern Holy Emperor Fu Zhuo would never admit his mistake, thinking that a few of them had broken into the world and created a piece of heaven and earth, almost inseparable, how could they be wrong?

Huangfu Zhuo shook his head and said, "No, I won't be mistaken, it must be Hua Wuyan." ”

"But it doesn't make sense. ”

At this time, Shi Sheng said: "There are so many strange things in this world, and there are so many Qimen exercises, just looking at an appearance can't prove anything, perhaps, the Netherworld also uses some kind of disguise method." ”

Xing Lin glanced at Shi Sheng and said, "The words are good, but they are meaningless, how could the underworld know Nanshenghua without face." Even if he knows, he doesn't need to look like a flower and a faceless face, right?" The Eastern Saint Emperor Fu Zhuo nodded and said: "That's right, it should be her, I don't look at her appearance, she has been deliberately covering it up before, so I can't feel it, just now, Yan Fei has broken her magic skills, I can faintly feel it."

I felt a familiar breath, it was her. ”

"Hey, there's no point in you researching this, anyway, she has already revealed her true colors today, hum, presumably the demons of the Netherworld Demon Sect will not give up, she must give an explanation. ”

Hearing this, Xing Lin frowned again.

"Strange, did Hua Wuyan replace the original Netherworld and control the Netherworld Demon Sect? But the Netherworld's sealing seal is still there, my brain, why is it a little not very useful. ”

Air!

Just twenty zhang away on the opposite side of the Netherworld, Yan Fei was also suspended.

In his hand was still the Evil Sword, and his body was still wrapped with a black and red aura.

His face also looked a little pale, obviously, Fang Cai's knife was not easy next.

But Yan Fei's state was obviously better than that of the Netherworld.

Yan Fei's eyes were staring at the Netherworld, and at this moment, the Netherworld seemed to realize that the demonic energy that covered her face had been defeated, she lowered her head slightly, and for a while, she was a little reluctant to make eye contact with Yan Fei's eyes.

If before, Yan Fei was still a little uncertain about the identity of this Hua Wuyan.

At this moment, Yan Fei was almost certain, that's right, this Netherworld deity was Nan Shenghua Wuyan.

Because, Yan Fei could see a little panic in her eyes, this panic was not because she suffered a loss just now, but because she finally showed her true colors, obviously, she felt guilty.

Who won?

The five demon kings are not interested in who the Netherworld Deity is, they only care, who won the battle just now?

Just one move is enough to distinguish the winner from the loser. The Five Demon Kings looked at Yan Fei, and then at Hua Wuyan, and after a few breaths, the Blood Demon King said in a deep voice: "The aura of the two of them has weakened a lot, but Lord Evil Venerable is obviously stronger, and looking at their faces, Lord Evil Venerable is also better, it seems that this."

Once, Lord Evil Venerable took advantage. The Spirit Demon King nodded and said, "That's right, it's really unimaginable, Lord Evil Venerable, full of calculations is twenty years of cultivation, not even yet, he actually has such strength, this seat now feels very lucky, and decided to follow the evil venerable at that time."

My lord, this is really the most correct decision I have ever made in my life. ”

Several other demon kings looked at the Spirit Demon King one after another.

The four old men nodded together, and it was obvious that the Spirit Demon King's words made them all feel the same way.

In the air, everything was still as usual, Yan Fei didn't move, the Netherworld didn't move, and even the two of them were still looking at each other from a distance of twenty zhang.

At first, Netherworld deliberately avoided Yan Fei's eyes, and he seemed to want to cover his face.

But soon, the Netherworld gave up.

Simply, she calmed down and began to make eye contact with Yan Fei.

In this way, the two sides stalemate for a long time, and in the end, it was the Netherworld who took the lead in opening his mouth.

"I really can't imagine that thirty years later, you are still so strong. ”

When this sentence was uttered, all doubts were completely confirmed.

Yan Fei was holding the Evil Sword in his hand, his face was calm, and the Eastern Saint Emperor Fu Zhuo looked at Yan Fei deliberately, and he actually found that Yan Fei's face did not have the slightest look of surprise, nor the slightest anger, everything was as if nothing had happened. Huangfu Zhuo exclaimed in his heart: "Could it be that Yan Fei has really been relieved? Just like he said, everything has disappeared, he is him, not the Wu Junlin, so he won't care about some of the Wu Junlin?

Yan Fei's state of mind has reached such a level, and he is so open-minded, and it is the most difficult thing for a person to forget hatred. ”

The voice of the ghost fell to the ground, and Yan Fei also opened his mouth: "Perhaps, all this is the will of heaven." ”

"Now that's the case, I don't know, should I call you an evil venerable, or should I call you a big brother?"

Yan Fei's face still did not change.

"It's just a title, it doesn't make sense, it's yours. ”

Netherworld frowned, Yan Fei was so calm here, but it made her feel very incomprehensible. Thinking that at the beginning, in order to steal the Heavenly Machine Diagram, she even killed Wu Junlin, this is a great hatred, I originally thought that if Yan Fei knew his identity, he would definitely be furious, and he would definitely fight with himself, but it turned out to be so peaceful

。

Netherworld was even a little skeptical, whether Yan Fei was the reincarnation of Martial Jun Lin was credible.

"Okay, or the evil lord sounds better, but I still have to ask, don't you hate me?"

"What about hate, what if you don't hate? Hehe, in my Yan Fei's heart, there is not so much free space, and naturally I don't have the heart to hold those anger and hatred. Hearing this, Hua Wuyan laughed and said, "Haha, hahahaha, interesting, you have become very interesting." At the beginning, you dominated the world, and anyone who dared to go against your will would be doomed, but today you have become a lot more open. How

Are you trying to make me feel guilty?"

"Will you?"

Yan Fei's rhetorical question was very simple and direct.

Netherworld was slightly stunned, then sighed and said, "Hey, all I can say is that I don't regret it. ”

This time, Yan Fei had no words. After a few breaths, Netherworld said again: "Evil Venerable, do you want to know then, why do I have to get the Divine Diagram yet? Even at the expense of plotting your life because of the Divine Diagram, oh no, your life in your previous life?"