Mu Yan felt that she mentioned this matter for no reason, maybe she meant something else, she didn't want to say it, and she didn't ask again.

"When I left Luoshui Town to go to Wanxu Valley, Uncle Fu also left Luoshui Town, and more than half a year has passed in the blink of an eye, and he has not been heard from."

Ziyang sighed, drooping her eyelids, her thick eyelashes casting a dark shadow under her eyes, just right to hide her delicate expression.

Mu Yan looked away and looked at the golden tripod at the top of the tower, feeling slightly apprehensive in his heart.

After a while, Ziyang said again, "When you were in Luoshui Town, did he always accompany you?" I don't know how long he was there, did he mention anyone? ”

Mu Yan was pulled back to her senses by her words, Ziyang's seemingly calm words, maybe suppressed by hard work, Mu Yan caught a trace of uneasiness in her eyes.

After thinking for a moment, Mu Yan was a little melancholy, "Uncle Fu is very low-key, he has never talked about the past in front of people, he has been in Luoshui Town for a hundred years, just like me. ”

After a moment's hesitation, she asked, "How did you meet?" ”

Mu Yan said calmly, "Uncle Fu once saved my life, so he can be regarded as a life-saving benefactor." ”

Ziyang was a little confused, and there seemed to be a streamer flashing at the bottom of his eyes, and it was fleeting, and then it returned to normal.

After a long time, Mu Yan slowly spoke, "Qingyu's person is uncertain, you have to be careful." ”

Ziyang looked at her in astonishment, and was stunned for a moment before nodding with a smile, "Thank you Miss Mu for reminding her." ”

Mu Yan didn't speak again, and she didn't know why she wanted to remind her, because she felt guilty about that incident, or because she mentioned Uncle Fu at this time, maybe it didn't matter.

With a deafening sound in the square, Phantom Night stood on his mount and descended from the sky.

His mount was a phoenix, covered in flames, and its brilliant wings gradually retracted, the flames dissipated, and the majesty of the king of birds was fully revealed.

Phantom Night changed into a big red robe today, with a silky texture, showing his perfect figure, and the whole person looked more enchanting, but with a strong coldness.

With a wave of his sleeves, he sat diagonally on the carved chair behind him, his right leg was gently raised, and he rested on his left leg, his posture was free and uninhibited, and he was a little lazy, with peach blossom eyes slightly squinted.

The demons began to kneel down and salute, chanting in unison, "Welcome to the Demon Venerable, the Demon Venerable dominates the Six Realms, and I am the only one who respects ......."

The voice endured, echoing in the air, arrogant tone and momentum, defiant of everything.

And those people in the Immortal Realm were completely suppressed by this momentum, they probably didn't expect that the cohesion of the Demon Realm was so strong, and the cry of the Phantom Night was so high.

They were submerged in the shouts of the demons, only to feel that the fairy world is nothing more than this, calm for ten thousand years, but the phantom night has not returned, they have been recuperating, secretly planning, just waiting for the day when he returns to the demon world.

Qing Yu and Qing Bai stood on both sides of the Demon Venerable, as well as other Dharma protectors and demon generals, standing in two rows, and their arrays were extremely powerful.

Mu Yan felt that at this moment, if the immortal realm was all the first, just talking about the momentum might not be comparable, let alone cultivating.

Ziyang looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh, "The Demon Realm has no one in his eyes like this, is it not even in the eyes of the God Realm?" ”

"That person from the Demon Venerable, even if the Divine Venerable is in front of him, he will not show weakness." Mu Yan's expression was complicated, her eyes were cold, and she even felt the cold breath of the phantom night.

Ziyang glanced at her, his face puzzled, "You don't even care about the Divine Venerable?" ”

Mu Yan smiled faintly, his invincible personality, even if he admitted that Jun Li was stronger than him, he would not be soft.