Xia Yuan conceived in his mind an image of an evil spirit that he had seen on the Earth website before, with red hair, red clothes, red cloak, and red all over his body. Even Xia Yuan came up with a nickname, which was called "Blood Demon".

The reason why Xia Yuan made up this identity was not to be handsome, he did it to make some preparations for the future, which would also become another identity for him.

After Xia Yuan put on the **, there was no vision, nor did there be any weird screams, everything was so ordinary. I saw that Xia Yuan's hair began to slowly turn blood red, and when his palm left his face, Xia Yuan's current face was already like the characters Xia Yuan had seen on the website, evil, handsome, cynical and unruly, and the whole person had a dissolute temperament. In the final analysis, it is the temperament of the wicked. It's just that this temperament does not appear decadent in the slightest, and according to the earth, it is only a depraved beauty. Coupled with Xia Yuan's red hair, red clothes, and a blood-red cloak, the whole person gives people a feeling of evil spirit.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Xia Yuan smiled slightly, it should have been a clean smile, but at this time, the mirror showed that it was indeed a blood-red evil young man who was full of evil smiles there, and his smile was full of evil. Looking at his evil self in the mirror, Xia Yuan himself was a little uncomfortable, and he felt a chill.

"Damn, I'm scared of myself, I don't know if I'm the first. Xia Yuan looked at himself in the mirror and felt awkward. No matter what actions he is showing now, the blood-red youth in the mirror is full of evil energy. It's just not normal, and I don't know how those people imagined it at the beginning.

"It's been a long time, I won't make schizophrenia, right?" Xia Yuan became more and more worried the more he looked at it, and he looked in the mirror and made a worried face. But that's it, what is still shown in the mirror is still an evil spirit, as if it is even more serious. Looking at it this way, only when the face is expressionless, the degree of evil qi is not so powerful.

"Alright, it's time to cheer up. Xia Yuan patted his face and said with a straight face as if cheering for himself. This was originally a very good and inspirational picture, but the scene that appeared in the mirror made Xia Yuan unbearable to look at it directly.

When Xia Yuan saw this scene, he was depressed in his heart, and as a last resort, Xia Yuan directly returned to his original state. He was going to wait until he was ready to do it, so that he wouldn't have to feel uncomfortable in advance.

Xia Yuan looked at the ** in his hand and sighed. I didn't expect that martial arts items are really so magical, I just heard Master Kongkue talk about these things before, and I didn't see it with my own eyes, and I thought that even if what Master Kongkuku said was true, it might be a bit exaggerated. Unexpectedly, Master Kongku, Master Kongku, did not exaggerate at all, martial arts items are indeed so magical.

However, although this ** is magical, it is not without its shortcomings. Every time Xia Yuan wants to put it on or take it off, it takes a lot of internal force, which is almost one-third of Xia Yuan's current internal force, and if there is no sufficient internal force, Xia Yuan can't put it on or take it off. Of course, if Dongfang Bai used it, it would not be as laborious as Xia Yuan, with her cultivation, there would be no consumption at all when she wore this martial arts item, and it didn't take a few breaths of work to completely replenish the bit of true yuan she consumed.

Xia Yuan stroked the ** deeply again, and immediately, he put away the sigh on his face and became expressionless. The time is almost up, and it's time to go. This relationship, which I don't know if it should be called a bad fate, is finally about to pull off the last prologue.

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Fenglai Mountain, this is a big mountain hundreds of miles away from Qingming Mansion. Although this mountain is not the highest mountain in the vicinity, Xia Yuan is here, but he can have an unobstructed view of the nearby scene, and anyone who passes by can't hide Xia Yuan's eyes.

Originally, there were people from the Dong family who were monitoring it here, just in case, the Dong family had arranged manpower in this vicinity, although most of the cultivation was not high, but it could also give early warning in time. It's a pity that although the Dong family thought very thoughtfully, it's a pity that the person who executed it was too careless, before the tea time, Xia Yuan had already sent that person back to his hometown, and that person didn't even have time to react, so he died in a daze. Now, it was Xia Yuan's turn to observe the surrounding situation here.

Xia Yuan had already put on ** at this time and changed into a blood demon again. He has already put on the ** in advance, and when he can, don't succeed or fail because of insufficient internal strength. In that case, it's a joke to the core.

Xia Yuan sat on the ground and meditated and pranayama, trying his best to keep himself in a good condition. According to the information sent by the Dongfang family not long ago, it will take nearly half an hour for the Dong family's welcoming team to arrive. And the people of the Dong family who were here before had just reported their safety, and the people of the Dong family generally reported once an hour, Xia Yuan had plenty of time and did not have to worry about being discovered before that.

Time began to pass slowly, and in Xia Yuan's heart, this time was extremely difficult. His expressionless expression could not hide the turbulence in his heart, which could be seen from the constant twitching of the corners of his eyes.

However, time will eventually pass, no matter how difficult Xia Yuan's heart is, time will always move forward after all, and there will be no stop. Just when the emotions in Xia Yuan's heart were about to explode, the Dong family's welcoming procession finally appeared in Xia Yuan's sight.

Xia Yuanhuo stood up, he sneered and looked at the Dong family's welcoming procession, it won't be long before the people of the Dong family will appear in the place where he will be ambushed.

The number of the Dong family's welcoming team is not large, except for those who blow and blow, only more than ten members of the Dong family appear in the team. According to Xia Yuan's observation, the personnel who were blowing and playing were fluttering, their eyes were blank, and although their faces were ruddy, they had no energy. It can be seen from this that even if these people have practiced martial arts, they are at most some cultivation of the body cultivation realm, and none of them can reach the cultivation of the qi cultivation realm. For Xia Yuan, there was not the slightest sense of threat. Those people who blow and play are all real music class personnel, not people dressed up by the Dong family. Even if it is a member of the Dong family, I am afraid that it is also a miscellaneous person in the Dong family.

It seems that the people of the Dong family are really a little arrogant! Yes, the great and smooth development of the Dong family's power in recent years has blinded them and made them begin to become proud. Even if there are occasionally a few sober people in the Dong family, they can't stop the changes in the Dong family's family style, even Dong Yuan is no exception. This can be seen from Dong Ping's daily performance.