Nangong Yan drank Yan Yan's wine glass at one end: "How can I not have a dream, I dream of becoming the emperor of the Vermilion Bird Country, and then ...... And then you know, I'm here. ”

"You're quite ambitious." Speaking of this, Yan Wu remembered. "I've already asked for you, the fairy sword you drew is not recognized by any immortal. Maybe it was conceived by later generations. ”

Nangong Yan's eyes darkened.

Yan Wu's words changed: "However, it's not all impossible. There is a Kunlun mirror in the world, which is known for thousands of years and thousands of years. It must know the origin of this fairy sword. ”

What Yan Wu didn't say was that Kunlun Mirror certainly knew Nangong Yan's origin, and maybe he had a way to go back. But the Kunlun mirror is so easy to open. Since the beginning of the world, the Kunlun Mirror has only pointed out the maze of the world a few times, and it has been used when the demon clan has invaded and the survival of the heavenly way is in danger. Even her master didn't have a chance to get a glimpse of the Kunlun Mirror!

Nangong Yan regained some hope a little.

Yan Yan stepped forward and pushed open the row of windows, and Nangong Yan followed her step by step: "Just now, there was someone outside the window." ”

Yan Yan curled the corners of her mouth at Nangong Yan: "What, you're afraid that the ghost clan will hear my words." ”

She rested her elbows on the edge of the window, her eyes were slightly closed, and there was a residual smile on her face: "I was raised by my master, and I stood on the side of the Protoss." I don't know why the ghosts have to respect me as king. ”

With the root bones born with Yan Wu, it is indeed a god race.

"You have ambitions, I don't. I've gotten everything since I was a child, so why should I be a king? ”

Oh, yes. Nangong Yan's heart moved, and she came to Yan Yan's heart, revealing her true feelings, and said, "The princess doesn't need to work hard. ”

I will offer everything to you.

Yan Wu laughed, also looked straight at Nangong Yan, and raised her eyebrows: "If this is really the case, then I am willing to let you be a princess." ”

Nangong Yan couldn't cry or laugh: "I'm serious." ”

"I'm also serious," Yan said, "how can you have such an idea, I don't need others to give it to me!" ”

Oh, by the way, the spirit of the flood is hard and simple, fighting monsters and fighting.

"I'll take what I want."

Yan Wu obviously didn't put her master in the category of others. But it's also thanks to the fact that she doesn't want to be a princess, otherwise, what kind of demon king should the eldest prince used to be.

Yan Wu looked out the window, yard by yard, although she didn't need the ghost clan to pay as much, in the end she inherited this feeling, and at the same time, the ghost clan also became her responsibility.

But no matter who stands outside the window, the view is just as stunning.

"Do you know how beautiful the God's Domain is? If you know this place, you'll love it. ”

Nangong Yan suddenly understood that a lady of heaven like Yan Wu didn't care about those powerful, not because she was rich in the world, but because she had a full heart and she lacked nothing. Even, she doesn't need admirers, but there are a lot of them.

Nangong Yan chuckled: "Then you must have met a lot of people." ”

Nangong Yan just sighed, and didn't expect Yan Yan to answer like this: "Yes, I have met many people, all kinds of strange people. ”

Nangong Yan thought that Yan Yan would only care about the scenery along the way and her own harvest. Could there be anyone else who would approach her heart, and who would be blue-eyed?

He was a little angry again: "Who have you met?" Are they all important to you? ”

Yan Wu felt inexplicable, she looked at Nangong Yan, this time, she subtly sensed a little emotion from him, and shook her head: "Many people are just passers-by in my life." ”

How long the life span of the Xuan clan is, and how vast and brilliant her future will be! The people who cultivate the truth gather less and leave more, and many of the people you meet will just be passers-by.

Nangong was angry.

So is he also a guest in her life?