This body of water is very similar to the human world, and at night, the sky is also dotted with stars, but there is no moon, and a slightly cool wind blows through the body and blows the corners of the clothes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yan Feng's figure stepped on the surface of the lake step by step, causing ripples.

In his eyes, the figure of the Demon Venerable had already appeared.

This is the first time that Yan Feng has seen the Demon Venerable!

Demon Supreme!

Purple and black brocade robes, long black purple and blue hair fluttering in the night wind, the meaning of dignity, the demon venerable at this moment, is looking at the slow wind with his hands in his hands.

Click...

Yan Feng's footsteps stopped ten zhang away from the Demon Venerable's dark night, and a circle of ripples spread out from under Yan Feng's body.

Under the stars at night, the waters were continuous, and the faint light shone on the two of them.

"What's the matter with me?"

Yan Feng's voice came out lightly, for some reason, although it was the first time he saw the Demon Venerable, he was still a little apprehensive in his heart before, after all... This is the supreme of the demon world, he can kill himself with one finger.

But when I really saw people, the people in front of me, I didn't feel the slightest strangeness, nor did I have the slightest pressure, this ease did not come from coercion, but from the soul!

Demon Venerable Night, the voice is ancient, cold to say, but there is a blazing heat: "Baili, I haven't seen you for a long time, I am looking for you, what else can I do?"

The hand was slowly raised, and suddenly the lake was turbulent, and a wave of water rushed towards his hand, and when the wave receded, in his hand, there was an inky black sword.

The sword body was four inches wide and six feet long, and there was a blood-colored arcane spell engraved on it, and a majestic momentum emanated from it.

Sword of the Demon Venerable!

At the moment when this sword appeared, the entire enchantment of the Witch Domain actually began to tremble, the surface of the lake fluctuated, and all the creatures in this enchantment fled in panic.

The thatched huts a few miles away, with the fluctuations of the lake, the thatched huts also shook violently, drifting left and right.

"Yan..."

Xiaolongnu's beautiful eyes are like water, and her worried color can be seen at a glance, and so are the others, the coercion just now is so powerful that it is terrifying.

And you can feel that this coercion has no killing intent in it, and it is not deliberately emanated... In other words, this is just the breath that comes with it, and it is already so.

If it is actively released, it is unimaginable!

Ye Yu, who was at the front, patted his forehead at this moment: "Oh, this guy is still like this, he draws his sword as soon as he meets, it's true! If it weren't for the occasional consolidation of the lower enchantment, I'm afraid it would have broken just now." ”

In Ye Yu's hand, a white jade staff appeared, and with a slight wave of the jade staff, a line of white stars fell into the lake, and when these stars fell, the originally turbulent lake actually calmed down, and there was a shaking enchantment, the same is true.

The eyes were bent into the shape of a crescent moon, and the eyes of Ye Yu looked at the wind and the night.

"What do you mean by that?"

On the opposite side of the Demon Venerable, Yan Feng's eyebrows froze, this sword gave him the most powerful impact, but there was no murderous aura, if there was a murderous aura, I was afraid that he would be destroyed in an instant.

"Where's your sword?"

Night's voice was grim and asked.

"My sword?" Yan Feng stretched out his hand slightly, and the Absolute Emperor Sword behind him flew out and landed in his hand.

"It's not it! I'm talking about your sword!" Styx continued, the magic sword in his hand glowing with a blackened light, and the blood-colored charm on it was breathtaking.

"My sword..."

Yan Feng was puzzled... My sword, what is my sword?!

Suddenly, in his mind, a trace of a picture flashed, this picture was what he saw when he entered the body of Jindan in the East China Sea.

A blood-red sword...

Immortals and Buddhas!

Not Zhoushan!

Yan Feng was stunned, the wind whistled across the lake, the white clothes were blown, and the three-foot bangs on the forehead swayed in front of the bloodstained eyes.

"Looks like you really don't remember anything. ”

The dark night stared at the severe wind, and with a wave of his hand, the magic sword in his hand disappeared.

"I'm here today just to tell you something. ”

Yan Feng forcibly suppressed the pictures that appeared in his heart: "What's the matter?"

Demon Venerable Night, with glowing eyes, stared directly at the harsh wind.

"Qingyu, I will take good care of her. ”

"Qing Yu?" Yan Feng was stunned for a moment, and blurted out instead: "Are you talking about poetry and rain?"

"I don't care who she is, I say she's a ballad... She's a green ballad!"

The words of the dark night were extremely resolute, even in his heart, he knew that this was not the reincarnation of Qingyu, the sword from a thousand years ago was brought down by his own hands.

He knew better than anyone that the rumors at that time had long been wiped out and could never be reincarnated.

It's him... A lifetime of pain, a lifetime, indelible heartache!

So when he saw Ye Shiyu, his pain, chagrin, and guilt broke through his reason, he didn't care whether this was a green ballad or not, in his opinion, Ye Shiyu was a green ballad.

Even if he clearly saw that Ye Shiyu was controlled by others and came to him, even if he saw that Ye Shiyu... Just a puppet.

Even if he knew... This is someone else's conspiracy!

But he didn't care!

All he wanted to do was keep her by his side!

"Why do you want to tell me?"

Hearing this news, Yan Feng was also slightly relieved, no matter what he said, at least Ye Shiyu's life would not be threatened.

But... This Demon Venerable's attitude towards Ye Shiyu made Yan Feng particularly strange.

He doesn't remember what happened thousands of years ago, so he doesn't know who this ballad is... What's going on here?

"Why?" the Demon Venerable muttered to himself.

"It's just because I think she should want me to tell you too. ”

Styx looked up at the sky, dotted with starlight, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "This piece of heaven in Ye Yu is better than the Demon Realm." ”

"I hope that the next time you and I meet again, you will be able to find your sword, and you will be able to... Fight me!"

The voice of the Demon Venerable echoed in this lake, but the figure had already disappeared.

Yan Feng looked at the lake where the Demon Venerable had been standing, and his sword eyebrows furrowed.

"My sword...!"

In that picture, the sword on Buzhou Mountain is probably the sword of his own in the words of the Demon Venerable!

But not Zhoushan... It just exists in legends, where to find it yourself!

Originally, Yan Feng still had two questions in his heart that he wanted to ask the Demon Venerable Night, but after the conversation just now, Yan Feng himself had already found the answer.

What he wanted to ask, the difficulty of the Dragon Palace Ao Li, and whether the cultivation of the Demon Realm secretly invading the Human Realm was instigated by the Demon Venerable.

But now Yan Feng can conclude that all this is definitely not the work of the Demon Venerable.

With the character of the Demon Venerable, if he wants to destroy the Three Realms, he must do it above board, and he will never make such a trick!

Yan Feng turned around and walked towards the hut.

Since it is not a Demon Venerable, then there must be someone else, maybe it is the old demon in Ye Shiyu's mouth, or it may be someone else...

I wanted to ask Ye Yu, but Yan Feng knew that Ye Yu would never say it, and if he did, he would have told himself a long time ago.

As for why, he had his reasons, and Yan Feng didn't want to ask more.