A white light streaked across the sky, like a meteor on the horizon.

If you look closely, it was a white-haired birdman flying at extreme speed with a half-centenarian.

For the speed of the Demon Emperor's descendants, the dragon lance real people were amazed along the way.

The high-speed flying real weapon he had seen before, one was the Cloud Piercing Shuttle of the Beautifying Demon Emperor, which was a five-star magic weapon. The other is Yun Mengqi's wishful treasure ship, a six-star real weapon, which is even faster than the cloud shuttle. And the speed of the white-haired birdman, such as the Yibao boat, is almost out of the street.

The previous Demon Emperor heirs were not so fast, and since they were promoted to the peak of the five-star level, everything has been different.

His speed and strength continued to increase as he cultivated.

With the blessing of the talent of the pair of demon wings, he can now crush the six-star magic weapon at full speed.

In a matter of moments, the white-haired birdman had moved away from the valley and flew hundreds of miles away.

And Margaret's Shadow Demon is limited, leaving the body within a hundred miles, the Shadow Demon automatically dissipates, and it is impossible to chase and kill for thousands of miles.

The white-haired birdman continued to fly for thousands of miles, and when he reached the entrance to a branch of the Brute Mountain Range, he stopped.

Despite being controlled by others, Zhao Longgun's face was calm. He and Margaret had the same idea, the Demon Emperor Descendants needed him, the evidence of his life, which could be used to manipulate Yun Mengqi and the Shadow Witch. In other words, he can't die for the time being.

People who have reached this position often do not use force to decide their life and death, but by analyzing the situation, they judge whether they will die or not.

The reaction of the Demon Emperor's descendants next surprised Zhao Longlan.

I saw the white-haired birdman pointing to the entrance of the branch vein and coldly saying two words: "Go in!" ”

The situation is stronger than people, and Zhao Longgun has to follow.

To his surprise, the white-haired birdman didn't follow, as if he was left to fend for himself in the Brute Mountain Range.

Zhao Longgun mistakenly thought that the white-haired birdman intended to test him and test whether he would run away halfway, so he was not polite, and ran into the depths of the mountain range one by one.

Half a day later, the dragon lance real person stopped, used his exercises to heal his wounds for two weeks, and then carefully probed the movement nearby, and he couldn't sense the existence of living creatures around him at all.

He was puzzled, and after thinking for a long time, he finally heard footsteps.

There was more than one coming, six people in all.

The dragon lance real person looked at it and was surprised, the people who appeared halfway were not the Xuanji Demon Emperor and the Night Demon Four Generals he expected, but several old acquaintances, namely Ximen Qingtian, Niu Xueyou, Big and Small Shuang'er, Xiangjun Lord and Peacock King.

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The future, in itself, is a variable and is always full of variables.

Any small detail can make or break a future or change.

The movie "Avengers 3" has such a plot: Doctor Strange repeatedly traveled to the future in order to deal with Thanos, and tossed back and forth more than 14 million times...... Note that it is more than 14 million times, and among these more than 14 million different futures, the Avengers friends have been wiped out every time, and in the end they have only found a way to defeat Thanos.

Through comparison, it is not difficult to find that Yun Mengqi's prediction is very different from the demon prophecy.

The demon prophecy is fixed, and the deduction of Tianjizi's trickery is also a fixed ending. And Yun Mengqi is different, the future she sees is full of variables, even if it is the same person, she can see several different futures, this gene lock is really a bit scientific to say.

Because of this genetic lock, Yun Mengqi has been silent since she was a child and has developed a melancholy temperament.

The reason why children are so happy every day is because they know too little, and every day is full of simplicity and beauty.

On the contrary, knowing too much is often unhappy.

Yun Mengqi has seen too much of the future she doesn't want to see, and knows too many secrets she doesn't want to know.

For such a person, it is not ordinarily difficult to be happy.

For example, the second future that Yun Mengqi foresaw caused a 100,000-point critical blow to her. She has always believed that her parents are true love, even if her parents divorced because of the war, she also believes in her heart that Yun Bufan and Margaret will get back together one day. And in the future she saw, her mother was motivated by ambition and took the initiative to seduce the Demon Emperor's heirs...... How can Yun Mengqi be embarrassed?

"Ahem...... Mengqi, there are many kinds of future you predict, don't care about this impossible ......"

Margaret coughed dryly, and felt weak in her heart when she said this.

It is only when facing her own daughter that the Blood Queen will have this kind of expression of guilt and weakness.

She didn't know that her daughter had been looking forward to her and Yun Bufan reliving their old dreams. Strictly speaking, today she was able to lure Brother Ouyang, Zhao Longgun and others to this small valley, and she took advantage of her daughter's psychology to invite you into the urn.

Ask yourself, today's killing, on the one hand, is to clear the obstacles for Yun Mengqi, and on the other hand, it is also for the Shadow Witch to successfully control Lingquan Valley by herself.

In Margaret's status, the so-called love and hatred are just children's plays, as long as the interests are properly distributed, yesterday's enemies can become tomorrow's allies, and yesterday's friends can become today's mortal enemies.

If she could control the entire demon clan with the help of the Demon Emperor's descendants, Margaret felt her conscience and thought about it, she didn't mind marrying again at all.

Seeing that Yun Mengqi didn't say a word, Margaret was deeply worried.

It's not that she doesn't know that what she has done has made her daughter feel cold.

At this point, there is no turning back for her, and she has to send it when she is ready to fly.

Judging from Yun Mengqi's desperate hugging of her just now, her daughter still values this family affection and can't bear to see her mother go to death.

Margaret stroked her daughter's long hair, showing a rare warm side, and said softly: "Didn't you see three futures, what is the third future?" ”

Yun Mengqi didn't answer, she lowered her head, her eyes were extremely painful.

It is said that Yun Mengqi has not been wearing a veil since she was a child, since a hundred years ago, for some reason, she suddenly brought the veil and has never taken it off in front of people since. There are many rumors about this, some people say that she pretends to be mysterious, and some people say that she is disfigured from practicing and has no face to see.

In fact, the real reason stems from her prophetic gene lock.

One day a hundred years ago, the genetic lock that was not working suddenly activated, and Yun Mengqi saw a short-lived future.

In that futuristic picture, a white-haired birdman sees her, is fascinated by her looks, and a series of strange things happen...... Since then, Yun Mengqi has put on a veil, and at that time she simply thought that as long as she didn't show her face, the future white-haired birdman should not notice her.

That future picture was very short, only lasting a few minutes, but it made Yun Mengqi unforgettable for the rest of her life.

She had dreamed several times in the past hundred years, and she dreamed of that image, and woke up in a cold sweat.

What kind of picture is so unforgettable for her?

Yun Mengqi's foresight of the picture was like this-the white-haired bird looked at her in a daze, approached her step by step, tore her dress extremely roughly, and then yelled inexplicably: "Take it, Jingshen Seventy-two Style!" ”