"Heavenly Death, why does everything here give me a sense of familiarity? and I haven't seen you, but why do I have a sense of déjà vu?" In the dark Endless Abyss, in front of Long Zifeng, a blood-red sword fluttered in the air.

I saw the magic sword tremble, emitting blood-red smoke, condensing into an evil skull. The head opened and closed, and said:

"I don't know all this, if you want to know the answer, then find it yourself. ”

This magic sword actually has a consciousness of its own.

After speaking, the magic sword pierced into Long Zifeng's body, but it did not hurt Long Zifeng for half a point, as if it was one with Long Zifeng.

"Why do I have a feeling of being bound?" Long Zifeng only felt that a pair of cold eyes were staring at him in the dark.

Shaking his head, he threw the strange feeling out of his mind.

"There seems to be some kind of strange energy in your body, if you can't fuse it in time, I'm afraid you will explode and die."

The voice of the Heavenly Death came into Long Zifeng's mind.

"What kind of power is this? Why have I never seen it? Are you the legendary forbidden body?"

This question has also been bothering Long Zifeng, although the body of gods and demons can absorb and decompose that mass of energy, but the speed is too slow.

"Forbidden body?" he heard the word "I don't know either" for the first time

"That's it, maybe it's not a bad thing, now that you're the master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, what are your plans?"

"Plans?" A trace of confusion flashed in Long Zifeng's eyes, his original idea was to improve his strength and avenge himself, but now he had thought that the conspiracy had the shadow of some ancient forces, and if he wanted to take revenge, he had to cultivate a powerful force.

Thinking of this, Long Zifeng had already made a decision in his heart.

"Be careful when you go out, your presence is not only a place where some people want to kill you, but your way is destined to be full of thorns"

Long Zifeng was silent. He has treasures that others can't envy, magic swords and magic books. But what he has to face is the enemy of the whole world, and the cost is not small.

But he didn't have a choice, providence or conspiracy. He just wants to be in control of his own destiny.

"Lord, this is the space in the Blood Ring, the stone tablet altar, the Lord refines it, and you can control it freely"

The person who spoke had two blood sword patterns on his clothes, and his strength was the strongest among all of them.

"I see, what's your name?" A palm was imprinted on the stone tablet, and Long Zifeng began to refine.

"Back to the Lord, his subordinates are blood swords. ”

......

Bian Lingguo, a young man walking on the street, his eyes were calm, his left hand, a blood-red ring on his finger.

And he is none other than Long Zifeng.

"It's back here again"

After the baptism of war, Bian Lingguo is far less prosperous than before, but the thriving momentum is not weak, and I believe that as long as it takes a while, everything will get better.

Looking in the direction of the palace, Long Zifeng took a step forward and gradually walked away.

After refining the Blood Ring that day, he left the Forbidden Forest. Before leaving, I went to the cave behind the waterfall to take a look, only to find that the two women had disappeared.

At this time, the palace was ......

"Princess, are you in a daze again?"

Meng Ningyan was awakened, and with some panic, he put away the painting in his hand and looked sideways at the person who spoke.

"Satsuki, I said, you don't have to call me a princess in the future"

"How can that be?" said Satsuki with a smile, but that touch of cunning did not escape the eyes of Dream Ningyan.

"Okay, you dare to make fun of me, see if I don't teach you" said and stretched out his hand, and began to tickle on Satsuki's body.

"Okay~ It's so itchy, spare me, giggle, spare me, I don't dare"

"You know I'm good, right?" he said, letting go of his hand.

Xiao Yue's eyes flashed with a hint of triumph in the success of the treacherous scheme, taking advantage of her unpreparedness, she pounced, and her delicate little hands grabbed Meng Ningyan's body everywhere.

"Dead Xiaoyue, dare to lie to me...... I can't spare you~ Giggles"

Then the two girls got into a fight, fortunately no one saw this scene, otherwise my eyes would have to fall out, is this still the cold goddess?

After a long time, the two gradually stopped, gasping for breath.

"Satsuki, did you break through again?"

Meng Ningyan asked in some surprise.

Xiao Yue nodded her head and said with a smile, "Yes, I just broke through to the sword master."

"You are so powerful" Meng Ningyan said with a smile, but a trace of shock flashed in her eyes, Xiao Yue is just a maid, and the resources to get cultivation are pitiful, but her cultivation is still up to the sword master, which is enough to show that Xiao Yue's qualifications are terrifying.

He is very mysterious, and even his maids are very unusual.

Where is he now?

The dream was distracted, and my thoughts didn't know where to go.

"Sister Ning Yan, I'll tell you a secret, it's all the master's credit"

Meng Ningyan's body trembled, and a trace of loss flashed in her eyes. In his eyes, he can't even compare to a maid?

It's a strange idea, but it's happening.

Xiao Yue didn't notice Meng Ningyan's expression, and said to herself: "Although the master is a waste in the eyes of others, in the eyes of Xiao Yue, he is the best. ”

"Satsuki, he ...... Is it really that good?" Meng Ningyan muttered.

"Of course, the master has never beaten and scolded me, I must cultivate hard and not drag the master back in the future."

Meng Ningyan couldn't cry or laugh a little, if she didn't beat her or scold her, she was good to her?

"I don't know when the master will come back, Satsuki misses him very much, I don't know if he knows how to take care of himself......" Satsuki held her cheeks and muttered, the heavy attachment in her eyes could not be resolved.

Meng Ningyan was also a little dazed, since he left that day, she realized that she already had a deep affection for him.

Although the time is not long, his every move, word and deed seems to be imprinted in her heart.

"Princess......" A maid trotted into the room where Meng Ningyan was, her delicate little face was full of excitement and she couldn't speak.

"Xiaolan, what's wrong, what's going on?"

"Slow down, what do you think you're anxious about?"

The maid Xiaolan forced herself to calm down, and said, "The concubine is back, I just saw that the concubine was invited to the imperial garden by His Majesty...... Uh!!"

Before the words were finished, the two people in the room had disappeared without a trace.

"That's a lot of speed. Princess, wait for me. Xiaolan, who didn't have time to rest, continued to run outside.

And Long Zifeng had already come to the pavilion in the Imperial Garden at this time, where some wine and food had already been placed, and the old god of Mengxingyun was sitting in the seat.

"His Majesty ...... King"

I haven't seen him for a while, and Meng Xingyun looks a little tired. After the war, he was busy every day.

Meng Xingyun frowned, obviously not very satisfied with the title. Then he sighed helplessly, the relationship between Meng Ningyan and Long Zifeng, Meng Xingyun knew, he did have a dislike for him before, but now Meng Xingyun is 10,000 satisfied with this horse.

opened his mouth, but he couldn't say what he wanted to say, and he said after a long time, "You're back, come and have a meal with me......"

Long Zifeng didn't refuse, and went straight to the table and sat down.

"You haven't encountered any danger along the way, have you?"