The night is getting deeper and deeper, and there are faint fluctuations in the quiet of the night. A demonic aura came, and at this time, the little idiot and Ximen Taishan also woke up from their sleep, and everyone was looking at the blue-faced wolf demon in front of them.

Yan Shuang-Fei walked up to the wolf demon and said in a deep voice: "Why are you following these people in front of you, you have a strong demonic aura, it can be seen that you are a rare thousand-year-old demon cultivator." ”

The wolf demon let out a low roar in his throat, pointed at Baili Qinglan, and said in a hoarse voice: "I came all the way after the breath, it was he and others who seriously injured my child, poor my miserable child, before he returned to my cultivation cave, he was seriously injured and died halfway, I don't want to hurt the innocent, I just want to find the person who hurt my child to take revenge!" ”

"Since you're here for revenge, why have you been following you all these days and not doing anything?" Yan Shuang-Fei asked rhetorically.

The wolf demon pointed his finger at the idiot and said, "Because I don't understand why this nine-tailed fox appeared next to him." ”

Yan Shuang-Fei stroked his beard and smiled: "Because that kid's name is Baili Qinglan, he is a descendant of the Lingtu clan!" ”

The wolf demon was stunned when it heard this, revealing a shocked look, and its eyes began to hesitate, as if it was very jealous of the Spirit Slaughter Clan.

At this moment, a sword roar passed, and a sword shot out of the air, hitting the wolf demon.

The wolf demon howled and glared at the man who had suddenly appeared.

In the air, the fat eagle carried Yang Yang, Xiaolongmei and Yang Guo. The sword that hit the wolf demon was thrown out by Yang Guo casually, and it was also a blind cat that ran into a dead mouse and hit it with one blow.

Finally, the eagle still took Yang Yang and others to catch up with Baili Qinglan.

Yang Guo saw that his sword had hit the wolf demon, and he was proud of the spring breeze and shouted: "Evil obstacle, don't die soon!" ”

However, as soon as he finished shouting these words, the eagle let out a constipated chirp, and fell from the air with a long sound, throwing out all three of them.

Along the way, Yang Yang and the others fell over like this......

The wolf demon opened its bloody mouth, and its two sharp fangs were still stained with blood.

"It's you, my son has your breath in his body!" The wolf demon roared, pulled out the sword inserted in his body and threw it on the ground, stretched out his claws and struck at Yang Yang and the others.

Baili Qinglan ran over, picked up this sword, and when he was in the Infernal Domain, he passed through the air guidance of Baili Xuanyu, he comprehended the ethereal magic technique, and he could use the ethereal power to control all things.

At this moment, Baili Qinglan controlled the sword with ethereal power, cast the ethereal sword technique, and an invisible sword qi hit the wolf demon. Under the blow, the wolf demon vomited blood on the spot. Baili Qinglan attacked continuously, but he put down the sword in his hand, swung his fist with both hands, and hit the wolf demon with strong strength one blow after another. The wolf demon was beaten to the ground.

Baili Qinglan once again exerted her ethereal power, summoned the sword into her hand, and came to the side of the wolf demon who collapsed on the ground, just as she was about to kill it. The wolf demon jumped up suddenly, turned behind Baili Qinglan very quickly, and opened his mouth to bite Baili Qinglan's neck.

The wolf demon sucked Baili Qinglan's essence blood, and Baili Qinglan's whole body flashed with red light, and his face was pale. I can't get rid of the wolf demon. Just when Baili Qinglan was in danger, Yan Shuang-Fei began to make a move, a whisk of dust appeared in his hand, and he waved the dust lightly, presenting a Taiji diagram shining with golden light in the air, and covering the body of the wolf demon.

The wolf demon immediately let go, and rolled on the ground with his head in his hands and shouted in pain, and in a moment he was beaten back to the prototype, revealing the wolf body.

It's a green wolf, and after turning back into its main body, it keeps howling.

Yan Shuangfei shook his head, recited the slogan lightly, and the Taiji diagram in the air disappeared.

The green wolf curled up on the ground, shivering.

At this time, Yang Yang came over with three little followers, came to the green wolf, and said: "If you want to take revenge, just come to me, the murderer of your child is me, and it has nothing to do with Baili Qinglan." Also, if it weren't for your child's ill intentions towards us, we wouldn't have hurt it, all of this is self-inflicted, karma, if you don't accept it, even if you seek revenge from me, I will accompany you to the end. ”

Yan Shuang-Fei chuckled, pointed at the green wolf curled up on the ground, and said to Yang Yang: "It has been beaten back to its prototype by me, and now there is no way to seek revenge on you, at least it will have to cultivate for another thousand years before it can resume cultivation." ”

Everyone came over, Baili Qinglan returned the sword in his hand to Yang Guo, and hugged his fists and said, "Everyone, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed?" ”

Yang Yang smiled and said, "I'm still the same, but after a few days, your progress is rapid, and you have already comprehended the ethereal method." This way is far away, there are many disasters, you can do it yourself, there will be a period later. ”

After speaking, Yang Yang left here with three followers.

Everyone looked at Yang Yang and the others curiously, and Baili Qinglan said: "Yang Daxia is really a strange person, always coming and going like this without a trace. ”

Yan Shuang-Fei had a solemn face, looked at the backs of Yang Yang and the others, and said in a deep voice: "The aura on their bodies is very peculiar, and it is indeed rare in the world. ”

The green wolf took advantage of everyone's inattention and left here. In fact, the people present did not want to kill it completely.

Baili Qinglan introduced the identities of Yan Shuang-Fei and Hua Ruyue to Ximen Taishan, and the two sides were polite, and they took advantage of the moonlight to continue their journey.

It's just that this time everyone is not walking, Yan Shuang-Fei will make the dust in his hand bigger, and everyone will step on the dust and fly in the air.

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Bidding farewell to Baili Qinglan and the others, Yang Yang walked aimlessly with his followers.

The night is thick and indefinite.

Time is like a small river, slowly flowing in the moonlight, with the ups and downs of rolling red dust, with a sigh, passing eastward.

Yang Yang felt the gentle evening breeze and had mixed feelings for a while.

He thought that the green wolf he met before was just a small character that was not well known, and he always brushed aside this kind of role, but he didn't expect to attract the wolf demon because he injured a green wolf. It was a completely random event, a plot he had never described.

This wolf demon is also led by the storyline, and there is no such character in Yang Yang's pen, which shows that the wolf demon is a randomly triggered character.

A wolf demon can't change the main plot, but it is a stumbling block for Yang Yang, a super writer, to complete various tasks, but fortunately, this time Yang Yang's utilitarianism is very weak, not to get lucky, but to witness a perfect world in his imagination.

In this kind of world set by Xianxia, a thousand years is not a long time, and now the protagonist Baili Qinglan has just entered the world, and after the big event is triggered, the span of time will be even greater, often hundreds of years, thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years. And every super writer starts and ends with the story of the world of fiction, and this long time has to be experienced firsthand.

And before entering this world of fiction, Mask Man had told him that it was not the body of a super writer who entered the world of fiction, but the spirit of a super writer, which can also be said to be thinking or consciousness entering the world of fiction.

The strength of each super writer in the fantasy world of the novel will increase, but it is not their own ability that will be improved, but their mental power.

For example, the last time Yang Yang was brought into the chaotic space by the virus, where he did feel that his body had become stronger and became a mutant, but it was only his spiritual power that became stronger, also known as fantasy power.

However, when a super writer returns to the real world after experiencing a novel world, his fantasy power will return to zero, and after entering a new novel world, he will start to evolve and enhance again, and so on.

Whenever Yang Yang thinks about these questions, he will have a question, that is, how did this novel world come into being, is it a real parallel universe, or is it a virtual super program?

If it's just a superprogram that can control the mind, then why can something from the world of fiction be brought into the real world?

If it is a real parallel universe space, why does the fantasy power of the super writer be reset to zero after leaving each fiction world?

In fact, this question is also the problem studied by the founder of the Great God Space.

So far, the creators and administrators of the Great God Space have come to two conclusions, that is, there are gods in the universe, and the other conclusion is that the gods are not invincible, but more powerful beings in the alien domain or other universes.

In fact, Yang Yang is a person who is at ease with what happens most of the time, and will not dwell on something unless he encounters inevitable difficulties.

But when it comes to the question of what kind of existence is the world of fiction, he always thinks about it casually, which gives him the feeling that something is deliberately controlling his mind.

Yang Yang can only grope in the world of novels, just like the night road he is walking now, he can't see the distant scenery clearly, he can only explore and find it step by step.

Writers are a perceptual profession, and their emotional world is very rich.

Yang Yang is also a writer, he felt the breath of the world around him at this time, and couldn't help but sigh:

"A man walks in the world once and for all is like a man walking alone at night. It was pitch black all around, and I couldn't see the way ahead, there was no direction, and I couldn't even see where the road under my feet was going, and there was confusion all around.

Only in my heart do I know that there is a road under my feet, and I will follow it, and the road is not a good one. Even if it is Tongtian Avenue, there are many intersections on the road, take the wrong intersection, and if you don't pay attention to a turn, you will go to a completely different place, meet different people, and feel different emotions.

Sometimes, you may walk for a long, long time, only to find that you are just spinning in the same place, and the scenery is still the original scenery, but it is already a thing or a person, and there is a different state of mind.

Life is like walking at night, there is no rest under your feet, walking all night, the day is dawning, looking around, everything is vivid, clear:

Which road you walked, where you went, who you walked side by side, who you passed by.

Where you have embarked on a fork in the road, you will ponder, you will regret, you will be annoyed, you will reflect, if you don't go through this fork, but that fork, the road will be much easier, and you will be able to reach the destination faster, and everything will be different.

At this time, you can see everything clearly, understand everything, but it is too late for anything, life is a one-way ticket, everything can not be repeated, you cannot go back. At this time, when I think about it, it doesn't matter where I end up, what matters is ...... on the road."