After he heard this, he stood still in the wind, and his golden pupils showed a faint expression.

Halfway through, the man sighed lightly, and his tone was a little bitter: "Yunxia Yan died, because he broke the rules, he was killed by the thunder, and now you are leaving......

"Perhaps, this will be the last time we will meet."

……

An invisible current of air rolled up from beneath his feet.

The surrounding trees began to tremble, the leaves fell with a rattle, and the ground began to shake. A strong gust of wind rose in the forest, almost sweeping everything away.

Finally, he exhaled with restraint, and it all went back to its original state as if it had never happened.

"I'm gone, take care of yourself"

"By the way, help me take someone away, this person is from the Heavenly Machine Tower......"

After hearing this, he seemed to recall something.

The Heavenly Machine Tower, in the past, could be regarded as a force that supported the sage.

The leaves rustled in front of him, slowly parted, and a man in cloth lay calmly on the ground.

"Okay."

He said softly, "Well, take care." ”

After saying this, his figure quickly disappeared into the dense forest.

“……”

The surroundings fell silent again.

Suddenly, a black shadow froze in the woods.

It looked like an inky bird, but like the people before him, his pupils were dazzlingly golden.

Surprisingly, the color slowly faded into a bloodthirsty red.

His pupils shifted between two colors, and his paws trembled slightly, letting out a painful chirp.

That was the real reason why he didn't want to see the man.

The fire a few years ago burned everything, and he was the only one left in the family. And, too, an irreversible curse was left behind.

Now, as long as he has emotional ups and downs, he will be devoured by the demons.

He felt everything in front of him gradually blur, and the evil voice in his heart echoed in his ears again......

The clouds were changing in the sky, and dark clouds were gathering like signs of rain.

……

At this time, on the hill.

Thanks to his good eyesight, Wen Yuan also noticed Duan Qianxiao in front of him, as well as the spirit beasts around him.

Seeing that he was fine, Wen Yuan was slightly relieved in his heart.

The weather around him was gloomy, and he had a strange feeling in his heart, because it was still a sunny day.

"Lord Wen."

At this moment, a female voice came from behind him.

Wen Yuan seemed to remember something, glanced at the person behind him, and frowned slightly.

Before.

Wen Yuan was among the cliffs, and felt a strong peeping gaze, and at that time, Mu Jiujiu was already asleep, so he put her down and walked around.

Originally, there was no need to be in such a hurry, but since entering this Qingyuan small realm, he had a faint illusion that he seemed to be being watched all the time. This feeling is everywhere, in the sky, beside the grass and trees that he unintentionally passes, all give him this vague feeling.

Maybe when he actually went to check it, he found that he couldn't capture it at all.

Because he was afraid that Mu Jiujiu would be worried, Wen Yuan didn't tell her about it. He had a vague guess in his mind, but he didn't intend to jump to conclusions until it was confirmed.

When he returned to the edge of the cliff, Wen Yuan found that Mu Jiujiu had disappeared.

He searched around for a moment, and found some footprints by the lake, but then he couldn't find them.

Later, on the way, I met unexpected people again.

Tong Xueran.

In fact, this person is very strange to him, and the reason why he remembers it is due to his good memory.

The demon world holds a competition every year, and Wen Yuan heard her name at one point. In my impression, the other party also seems to be in the top ten.

While Wen Yuan was thinking about this, Tong Xueran was also looking at Wen Yuan.

In fact, frankly speaking, Tong Xue did not have much contact with Wen Yuan.

But the Demon Realm Lord.

Anyone is curious.

In recent years, there have been many rumors about him, and unlike the praise and disapproval of the righteous path, although there are people in the demon world who are jealous of him, most people are sure of his ability in their hearts.

After all, to be able to ascend from nothing to the status of the lord of the demon world, and to be so young, he must have one or two real skills.

Of course, there was no shortage of people who wanted to replace him.

The demon world has always respected the strong, and every year there are countless people who want to challenge him, and even he once accepted a hundred challengers in one day. But there is no doubt that those people have failed.

With the improvement of Wen Yuan's status, there are many fewer people who come to challenge each year, and the competition between the small lords is becoming more and more fierce.

Tong Xueran is one of the lords.

It was a coincidence that she came to this small world of Qingyuan.

In the Demon Dao of the Fujian Realm before, Tong Xueran was still wondering why there was no news of Wen Yuan recently.

Even to deal with some affairs, it was his subordinate Qing Zhan who came forward to solve them.

At first, she thought that the other party was in retreat, but she didn't expect to see him in an unexpected place.

Speaking of this, she glanced at Wen Yuan, and the light in her eyes flowed.

"Lord Wenzun, why did you appear here alone?" Her voice was soft, with a smile on her lips.

Wen Yuan didn't want to answer.

The major leaders in the demon world are not single-minded, and the other party's purpose is not pure, and he doesn't want to waste time on vanity and wrongdoing.

He was about to leave, but he noticed that something was wrong!

One thing I've been reminding myself all these years is not to move myself. Most people's seemingly hard work is the result of stupidity. What stays up late to read until dawn, only sleeps for a few hours in a row, how long has it been since you had a holiday, if these things are also worth boasting about, then anyone on the Foxconn assembly line has worked harder than you. People are inevitably born with self-pity, and only by staying sober at all times can we see where the true value lies. ——— in the sky. The confusion of our generation

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