In Fengyun County, there is darkness.

Full of resentment, the sky is filled with a strong atmosphere of sadness, very dead and silent, gloomy, and very depressing.

And the people in Fengyun County have long been controlled by the people of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons, and they are under their orders.

It was only a matter of time before the barrier outside Fengyun County was breached.

The Three Realms of Gods, Demons and Evil still don't know about this situation.

Qing Yuan left the Lotus Holy Land, and Emperor Shakti was the first to notice it. I have to say that Jun Wuyao is worthy of being the evil emperor of the evil world, and he soon learned the news.

A black streamer streaked across the sky, quickly disappearing into the sky.

The Divine Realm, the Lotus Holy Land.

A black streamer flashed on the edge of the sky, like a meteor, and flew quickly towards the Lotus Holy Land.

After talking to Mu Hanyue and his party, Qing Yuan stayed in the garden of the courtyard and never went out. Standing quietly, his eyes unblinking, as if he was in a daze.

Black streamers quickly streaked across the sky before descending into the garden.

Qing Yuan, who was in a daze, seemed to sense something, his eyes moved slightly, his body paused slightly, and then he regained his calm. It's just that the hands hidden in the sleeves tremble uncontrollably.

It's not fear, it's not excitement, maybe only she knows why it's like this.........

Looking at the cold back, Jun Wuyao's big hand also couldn't help but tremble slightly. There was a touch of obsession in his purple eyes, and there was nostalgia.

How many years, how many days = nights, he fantasized about meeting her again, but he never dared to go.

It is only because she has made an oath that the contract will not be invalid unless she leaves the Lotus Holy Land. Otherwise, if he forcibly sought her, she would be gone.

Such a ruthless oath, such a ruthless heart......

How could he be willing to let her soul fly away, and how could he bear to see her soul fly away. Some people say that as deep as love is, hate is as deep as it is, and this is not true at all.

The man walked slowly forward, came behind the woman, and wanted to reach out to take her hand, but his big hand reached into the air and paused slightly, his thin lips moved slightly, and he gently spit out the name that he had been thinking about countless times: "Qing'er......"

The man's voice was low and magnetic, domineering and calm, and his voice was extremely good, but at this moment, there were some vicissitudes. In his voice, there was an irrepressible excitement and trembling......

Qing Yuan took a deep breath, turned around and looked at the person who came, his tone was shallow, his expression was indifferent and detached: "Your Qing'er has long since died, please don't recognize the wrong person." ”

The affection and love in the purple eyes suddenly turned cold when he heard this sentence, his hands were clenched into fists, a touch of ruthlessness rose in his eyes, and the black light flashed, and the woman's thin neck was pinched in Jun Wuyao's hand.

pinched the woman's neck, looking at her with gloomy eyes, exuding a breath of death on her body, as well as anger, her thin lips opened lightly, and her voice was very indifferent: "You try again?" ”

It's not his Qing'er, it's not his Qing'er......

Damn it!

He would never allow her to speak in this tone again, and he would never allow her to say such things again!

It was only in front of Qing Yuan that he would be so out of control.

Qing Yuan raised his eyes and looked directly at the man in front of him, there was no trace of fear in his eyes, his thin lips were lightly opened, and his voice was still indifferent, but the words hurt people like a knife: "Your Qing'er has long been dead, let it go!" ”

The hand holding her neck increased violently, her purple eyes were gloomy, and her eyes were full of anger, as if she was going to solve her in the next second!