Yun Feng'er thought for a moment, a little hesitant.

Entering the Outer Heavens, what does it mean, think about it, you still have to tell these people.

She sighed lightly and said helplessly,

"Realistically, you're only half right."

She closed her eyes, a little tired,

This little girl is really good at giving people tasks.

The truth is not so easy to know.

She eased her mind, sorted out her thoughts, opened her eyes again, and said seriously,

"As you said, before entering the outer heavens, the highest state is Mahayana."

"Then the question is, what happens when you enter the outer heavens?"

She glanced at the Ghost King, who nodded slightly, but did not say anything to stop her.

After the Outer Heavens...

Everyone's expressions suddenly froze, Yan Zhong'er and Yun Feng'er's eyes intersected, and each other's eyes were clear.

Looks like someone has already guessed it.

Looking away, Yun Feng'er was secretly satisfied with the infatuated eyes in her heart, but her face was not obvious, and she continued to ask,

"In other words, if Mahayana is the limit..."

"What kind of realm is that crazy fire?"

When they were young, the Yan brothers also thought about the question of what realm Mo Yuchen was, but as everyone around them concealed and changed the topic, and then gradually grew up, they slowly noticed that the people around them avoided this kind of problem, and naturally knew that these problems were not something they could know.

When they were in the main hall last night, the infatuated fire also released coercion, but because of the little girl's extreme restraint, the coercion did not affect their own people, and they could only judge from the painful expressions of people from all walks of life around them.

But...

What is the realm of the Crazy Fire Heavenly Venerable?

With a single hand, he can crush all the powers of the special world to the ground, and with a wave of his hand, he can make everyone bow down to Chen Cheng...

Envoys of the Special Realm...

No matter how bad it is, there is also a distraction cultivation.

Distraction, merger, void, Mahayana,

There were hundreds of people at the banquet, and they all won the trick.

Does this also mean...

Crazy Fire Tianzun alone, can he reach the mainstay in the small world?

In this case...

It's horrible.

Looking at everyone's faces getting darker and darker the more they thought about it, Yun Feng'er smiled proudly, and her eyes inadvertently looked at Bai Ziqing, who had been thoughtful.

Well, I've gone out into the sky.

She took two slow steps forward, no longer standing side by side with the Ghost King.

Cleared his throat, drawing everyone's attention and breaking their meaningless musings.

Yun Feng'er slowly walked in front of everyone, her eyes were a little nostalgic,

"At yesterday's banquet, the coercion released by the crazy fire should be less than three layers."

The last time Yun Feng'er saw the crazy fire make a move, it was a hundred years ago, and unlike Banfan, she was habitually cautious.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the coercion of the infatuated fire will be uncontrollable, Yun Feng'er does not know,

Maybe it's because she and her husband are arrogant, and when they were pressed to the ground by the fire for the first time, they jumped up from the ground with complete willpower and killed their enemies.

So for this couple, the coercion and horror of infatuation did not leave any shadow on the two.

"But," she hesitated, but spoke slowly, a little depressed,

"That's just the three layers of her power from a hundred years ago..."

"I say that, you know?"

I don't know when, Yun Feng'er has walked in front of everyone, slowly standing in the desert, with her back to everyone, making people unable to see their expressions.

Maybe it's because among the five Venerables of the Outer Heavens, only Crazy Huo and Yun Feng'er are girls.

Yun Feng'er's observation of infatuation is meticulous.

If anyone knows the brain circuits and stratagems of the infatuated fire best, and cultivates, it is Banfan's best friend;

But if you want to say who knows the most about the changes in the look of the infatuated fire on weekdays, you have to count Yun Feng'er.

Crazy fire has always been a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl in front of them, plus Yun Feng'er was already married to a wife when she first entered the sky, she always looked at the crazy fire, and always had the feeling of looking at her sister with some sisters.

At the same time, I think I have a feeling of looking at my competitors.

Over the years, his wife has not been out of the mansion much, and he has gone down to the earth to cross the catastrophe, and he has also neglected the idea of being infatuated.

But...

It seems that there is something crazy about the fire and intends to hide it from us.

There was a trace of darkness in her eyes, and she didn't reveal anything, but when she turned around, she exchanged glances with her husband before continuing,

"A hundred years ago, some time after the Hundred Flowers Banquet, there was a big battle in the outer heavens."

"It's a funny thing, although the outer heavens were closed later, but the leaders of the various special realms have more or less received some news."

Regardless of everyone's different expressions at the moment, Yun Feng'er looked straight at the ghost king, and when her eyes met, a thousand words were not enough to summarize.

The tacit understanding between husband and wife, the ghost king finally lowered his eyes and no longer stopped his wife's behavior.

In a complicated tone, she continued,

"At that year's Hundred Flowers Banquet, Crazy Fire actually chose one..."

"The son of Tianjiao who can become the sixth Venerable."

Forgive me, Idiot.

If you truly believe in these children, you have to believe that they will never fail to what you have asked them to do.

She closed her eyes, as if recalling the scene.

"As Banfan told you, at that Hundred Flowers Banquet, several of our Venerables led the team and led thousands of great powers into the secret realm."

Thinking of the smiling face full of interest at that time, Yun Feng'er had a faint wry smile on the corner of her mouth.

"There is a Tianjiao, who is optimistic about all five of us."

"If you say why..."

Thinking of the man who was standing in His Highness at the time, and his eyes full of ambition, Yun Feng'er's tone gradually calmed down,

"Because he asked."

In front of the power of the worlds, the man once looked at the infatuated eyes, fiery but gentle, like looking at the mother's eyes, looking at the infatuated fire in the temple.

"'Tianzun, what is your current realm?' , he asked. ”

The uproar at the banquet made Yun Feng'er remember it very deeply.

Thinking about it later, in fact, such a simple question can be asked by everyone in the hall.

But his eyes...

Bright and makes people shudder.

It was also that look that made the originally scoundrel infatuated with fire excited at that hundred flowers banquet.

Breaking free from that look at the time, Yun Feng'er's face did not change, but her tone became more and more calm, as if this would make her feel better.

"Crazy Huo didn't answer his question, but just said, 'If you can enter my outer heaven, there will always be a chance to fight with you.'" ”

She sighed, and suddenly walked quickly to Bai Ziqing's side, pressing heavily on his shoulder, as if warning him of something,

"Ambition, embarrassment, the lone wolf of hell, looked at the crazy fire with the gentle eyes of a mother, and let the crazy fire have that thought."

"I can't guess what she felt at the time, but it was true, it was the only time she was willful."

Yun Feng'er lowered her head and didn't look at anyone, but there was a trace of ruthlessness and impatience in her drooping eyes.

It was not aimed at someone present, but it made everyone feel a powerful aura for a moment.

The man...

Since he did not hesitate to betray the oath of the lock heart a hundred years ago, and did not hesitate to betray the infatuation and the outer heavens, Banfan has been silently looking for news of him.

Pity...

After hiding for a hundred years, he still couldn't catch that hateful man.

The disgust in her eyes flashed, and the strength of her hands unconsciously increased.

There was a strong oppressive force coming from his shoulder, and what Bai Ziqing felt at the moment was only a piece of advice from Yun Feng'er.

Bai Ziqing didn't know what to do, but it made his heart tighten, and he didn't even have time to blush his face, so he turned a little pale.

"Although I hate that man very much, I have to say that he performed extremely well in that secret realm."

She took a deep breath, as if she was calming her anger, and after a while, as if nothing happened, she turned back into the gentle and proud Feng Venerable.

Yun Feng'er had a shallow smile on her face, she patted Bai Ziqing, didn't say anything, and slowly walked in front of everyone.

The ghost king still stood there without much expression, like a heartfelt guard,

It's completely different from the grim and cold man before.

I have become softer and softer, and I am more and more able to maintain my emotions in front of outsiders...

For a moment, Yun Feng'er's footsteps were a little slight, and she was in a trance.

is different from when I first met, the ghost king is no longer the boy who is feared by the world.

He doesn't need to break with anyone anymore, he doesn't have to force himself to move forward, and he doesn't need to force himself to be lonely anymore.

Born as a human being, it is worth rejoicing that he can finally raise his head and go towards the place of light.

It's all worth the time.

The corners of his eyes are a little moist, the tip of his nose is a little sour, and even his throat is a little resistant to opening his mouth.

Yun Feng'er looked at the man who had become her husband,

The scenery gradually overlaps,

As many years ago,

Just after getting married, I didn't know how to please myself, so I stood outside the prince's mansion with a cold face, stubbornly watching myself slowly go home.

After he was injured again, he stubbornly blocked the door, his face was cold, and he didn't allow himself to go out.

For countless nights, no matter how late he slept himself, he stood silently in front of the door, not entering, only silently guarding the man,

The husband who never stopped pursuing no matter where he was,

Her only one,

Sweet tea in a blue and white porcelain cup.