The room was quiet, and he was distracted for a few seconds, and then, as if he didn't believe it, he picked up the letter and read it again.

However, there is only one line of words on the whole letter paper, and no matter how you read it, it has the same meaning.

And his heart sank.

It sank out of sight.

How can this be, this guy, this goods! Isn't that stupid?

If Mo Qingye was standing in front of him now, he really wanted to jump up and rush over, grab him fiercely, and then dangle him to death for a while, so that he would be sober and sober.

That's a war letter.

It was the decisive battle book given to him by Mo Qingye.

There is only one line of words, and Xiao Sao wrote: The fairy and demon do not stand, and the strange road is different. Fate is over, based on words, he will fight a decisive battle every day, and he will never die.

Du Yuanyuan gritted his teeth, and then crumpled the letter in his hand vigorously, what kind of trouble! What does fate mean? He could ignore anything else, but only these four words made him gush up in one breath of blood.

Everything seems to have been expected by the Emperor of Heaven, no wonder it has stopped so recently, and everyone seems to be stable. It turned out that as Donghua said, the end game was decided.

What the hell do you think! They cooperate so much!

Xiao Du hated it, and he was anxious, he was so determined, if he didn't find him, he would say it in advance, when the Emperor of Heaven issued an order to crusade against the demon world, he wouldn't be able to fight with him.

However, this is not the worst, with Qingye's temperament, even if the Emperor of Heaven does not move, he may take the initiative to start a war and kill all the way to Heavenly Court, in that case, it is really out of control.

Du Yuanyuan hurriedly walked around the room, and there was no way to get on the fire dryly. Immediately, he suddenly stopped, his eyes rolled, the letter was cut off and could not be left, so he spread out his palm, and with a gentle blow, the letter paper turned to ashes in his palm. Then, he hurried to the mountain, and since Qingye could send him a message, it meant that everything was fine. The letter is blank, so how did the letter get to him? Could it be that you asked for whom? Fleur-kun? Or Feng Yu's bear child? But these questions are not important at the moment, and at a gallop, he arrived at the territory of Fanluo Mountain, jumped from the clouds, and landed firmly on the ground.

Then, he went straight to the Qingwang Mansion. When he arrived at the empty land, Du Yuanyuan smiled. Green night, green night, you are really in this Fanluo Mountain.

Just a few days ago, the void mark he tore had been sealed intact. Now, nothing unusual was seen in the air, and of course, the corner of the house that peeked through the cracks disappeared.

Mo Qingye, come back.

Perhaps, it was after knowing that he was coming, he wrote to him and wrote that war letter.

Du Yuanyuan stood in place and laughed for a long time, feeling like crazy.

It was afternoon, and the sun was warm and warm on his body, but he couldn't say how uncomfortable it was. It's like the body has been sucked dry, hollow and decadent, and the throat is dry and painful.

He's absolutely right here.

I just don't want to come out to see each other!

Gradually, a kind of ignorant karmic fire condensed by grievances ignited from the bottom of his heart, even if he wanted to help him become famous, he didn't have to do it so desperately. Mo Qingye, have you considered my feelings, if on the contrary, I said such things to you, how would you feel?

It was almost out of control, and he suddenly yelled into the void, "Mo Qingye, you me out!" ”

There was nothing else in response to him except the sound of the wind passing through his ears.

Then, as if hysterical, Du Yuanyuan shouted into the air, and the sound of cursing was endless, looking like a complete nerve split.

Gradually, he changed from the initial angry scolding to narration, from the beginning when they met and knew each other until now, for several hours, until his throat was smoking, the sun was setting, and finally he fell to the ground.

That's it, he still won't come out.

He was already desperate. Suddenly I felt that Qingye was so ruthless.

Even if it's for yourself, you can think about it in the long run, why do you have to take this road dead end.

Du Yuanyuan's shoulders also drooped, his neck also weakened, and he piled up there, angrily kicking the grass around him, and finally, his body leaned back and fell to the ground, the magnificent sunset fell into his eyes, and the sky was silent.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a voice behind him: "Don't say it." ”

He was stunned, and then jumped up, and when he saw the comer, an expression of surprise and loss appeared.

The man took a few steps closer and said, "If you want to say it again, I can't listen to it anymore." ”

Du Yuanyuan frowned, and when he got closer to the person, he seemed to be a little unfamiliar, and he didn't dare to recognize him, "Are you......?" Thousand slaughters! Is it you? ”

The burly man nodded, subconsciously looked down at himself, and then smiled at him a little crampedly, "It's still different from before." ”

"You, how are you! …… Ha ha. After a short period of confusion, Du Yuan laughed loudly and patted the man's shoulder, "Okay, it's changed back again, I still look at you like this." ”

Xue Qiantu smiled, "That's, how handsome and dignified this door is." It's just just recovered, and all aspects have not recovered as before, and it may be fine after a while, no, you touch it, and your face is still a little swollen. ”

"Do you still need to touch this, you can see it at a glance......" Du Yuanyuan was a little speechless, he didn't expect Xue Qiantu to return to his original appearance, thinking that they all thought that Shi Nu's body was wasted, and they didn't think that the magic hand was rejuvenated, "But, what about that lama?" As soon as you leave your body, won't he die? ”

"That's called death." Xue Qiantu swore an oath, "What kind of death is detachment, the body is just a container for the soul, and the soul is eternal, and it can be passed down from generation to generation." ”

Du Yuanyuan was not in the mood to hear him say these clouds and fog, and immediately asked, "Qingye, don't tell me you don't know!" ”

Xue Qiantu saw that his eyes were full of fierceness, so he hurriedly took half a step back, pretending to be very afraid, and said, "Big nephew, I didn't say I didn't know, don't look at me like that, we're scared." ”

"Get out of the way." Du Yuanyuan rolled his eyes, "He asked you to come." ”

Xue Qiantu pursed his lips, "That's a certainty, otherwise, Benmen wouldn't bother to pick you up." ”

Hearing the answer, Xiao Du was stunned, "Where the hell are you hiding?!" I searched the entire Fanluo Mountain, and I didn't even find half a figure, and the Qingwang Mansion was sealed with mysticism, so you don't want to see me! ”

"No, isn't it ......" Xue Qiantu is a little bit of a period of Ai Ai, Shang Xian's bloated face and body look a little weird, and it seems that there is no symmetry, "We want to see you, but Qingye doesn't want to ......"

"I knew it! This guy! Xiao Du gritted his teeth, "In that case, what are you sending here for, why don't you let me sit here as a sculpture." ”