"If that's the case, it's not the underworld, it's an important relative related to me. ”

"However, I didn't have any blood relatives in my lifetime, and I came through here, parents and brothers, needless to say, it can't exist, if it's anything else, Xue Lian is in the underworld, the underworld is fine, and she can't be fine. What exactly went wrong? ”

Yan Fusheng groaned secretly in his heart, thinking quickly, almost all of the things related to him were left in the underworld, and in a short period of time, there would be no major accidents.

But the whim in his body is not fake at all.

Since this is the case, it must be something that he has missed, and after thinking about it carefully, suddenly, the pupils of his two eyes contracted violently, and two sharp cold rays burst out like lightning, and said, "Could it be Zi Yan, could it be that Zi Yan has an accident." Yes, yes, it's Zi Yan, and the only one who is connected to me and is not by my side is Zi Yan. ”

Who is Zi Yan, that is the wife he has already identified before his death, he has already sworn an alliance, and when he faced a desperate situation, he was a confidant who lived and died together, a wife, and a loved one. The position in my heart is something that no woman can replace or replace. Not even Xue Lian.

It's a pity that Zi Yan's whereabouts were not found in the Imperial Ghost Sect back then, and according to the investigation, there was no longer Zi Yan's breath in the entire Blood Moon Realm, even if it was life and death, it couldn't be found. If he was in the Blood Moon Realm, even if his soul was shattered into pieces, he would still be able to capture the slightest trace of qi, find a complete soul, and regenerate it.

But after searching the entire Blood Moon Realm, there was no trace of it, and there was only one reason for this, that is, Zi Yan was no longer in the Blood Moon Realm and had left this realm.

Speculation at the time. The biggest possibility is that Zi Yan was taken away by some great power to the Thirty-Three Days Continent.

As long as you continue to work hard, sooner or later, you will be able to rush to the Thirty-Three Days Continent, sweep all directions, find Zi Yan, and then complete the unfinished wedding.

The rhythm at this moment made Zi Yan's figure involuntarily appear in his mind.

"It's Zi Yan, it's definitely Zi Yan, except for Zi Yan, between heaven and earth. There could be no one who could have given me such an amazing sense. Yan Fusheng's eyes showed an indescribable look of determination, followed by a compelling force, and said coldly: "Could it be that Zi Yan is in any danger, don't let me know who it is, otherwise." Even if you are poor and poor, you will go down to Yellow Spring. I will also make it impossible for you to live forever. ”

Restless. The divine light in his eyes flickered from time to time, conveying a murderous intent and ruthlessness that was not concealed at all.

Dragons have reverse scales, and they die when they touch them!!

In his heart, Zi Yan is an untouchable scale.

Between him and Zi Yan, it is a little bit of accumulated affection from the end of the micro, and it is a mutual calf. The unswerving affection of the son, this kind of affection, not only will not be worn out in the passage of time, but will pass with time. Like that wine, it is more mellow and thicker. No matter how many women there are around, they can't compare with it.

"The heroine of Zi Yan should be fine, the one who can bring her to the Blood Moon Realm must be the power that has reached the level of soul condensation, and that kind of power will definitely not cause any damage to it, not to mention, the old ghost of Xuanyin temporarily captured Zi Yan back then, and forcibly accepted her as an apprentice, I am afraid that the qualifications of the master will not be ordinary. ”

The raven blinked and shouted.

"Get out!!"

Although it was only a day since he had just refined all the five elements spiritual materials and returned from Ghost Fang City, now, under the restlessness of his mind, Yan Fusheng was not in the mood to continue the retreat.

As soon as his mind moved, he immediately walked out.

Slip out of the ossuary, step on the white bone altar, and look around.

Throughout the first layer of space, the white bone altars were lit up one after another, exuding a brilliant divine radiance. In the darkness, an indescribable light flashes and a strange rhythm is transmitted.

Almost half of the bone altar here has been lit.

As if, I'm afraid, the lead has entered the final stage, and once it is full, the ghost ship will inevitably start sailing.

"It's finally over, and I don't know when the feast set up by the owner of the ghost ship will begin. Tsk, I don't know how many rare spirit fruits there will be at the banquet. This time I'm going to have a mouthful. ”

The crow licked his lips and said expectantly.

Yan Fusheng smiled noncommittally, and then looked at the location of the Ghost Fang Market, where the number of people in the Fang Market had surged suddenly, and it could already be seen that groups of monks were watching in front of the stalls everywhere, or buying and selling. It's very lively.

At this moment, his eyes subconsciously looked towards the passage leading to the deck.

At this look, the three figures suddenly came into view, the pupils were stunned, and the whole body couldn't help but be immobilized on the spot, as if it was immobilized, and then there was an unspeakable tremor.

His gaze always fell on a purple figure, without a blink.

The steps under his feet involuntarily stepped forward, and he walked towards the figure in his eyes step by step.

"Sister Yan, look, there are a lot of bone coffins and altars, are we going to live here in the future? This is too infiltrating, how can you ask someone to live in the coffin. ”

And Qiaoyun, who stepped into this first layer of space, muttered strangely.

"Qiaoyun, this is a ghost ship, according to legend, it is the most evil artifact in heaven and earth, and it is not strange to use the bone coffin as a sleeping place. Looking at the situation here, there are not a few Tianjiao who are afraid of being invited on the ship. ”

The Son of Ziwei glanced around meaningfully. Seeing the figures wandering in the Ghost Workshop City, he groaned.

“......”

Zi Yan still didn't say much, just smiled lightly and listened quietly, revealing a trace of quiet charm.

"Hey!!Look, who is this, it seems to be walking directly towards us. Ziwei Holy Son, Sister Yan, do you know him? At this moment, Qiao Yun also found that a man dressed in black actually walked straight towards them, looking at the situation, he had no intention of avoiding it at all, he came directly to them, and couldn't help shouting in surprise.

In particular, she found that the eyes of the man in front of her seemed to be fixed on Sister Zi Yan all the time.

"Stop!!"

Ziwei Holy Son stepped forward and resolutely blocked in front of him, frowning slightly in his mouth, and let out a broken cry without anger on his face, what Qiaoyun could find, with his ability, how could he not notice the man in front of him, almost from the beginning, he was always staring at Zi Yan.

This kind of discovery made him feel an unspeakable disgust in his heart on the spot.

Although he didn't say it in his mouth, in his heart, he had already regarded Zi Yan as his own taboo, and he would not allow others to touch it. Seeing the demeanor of the man in front of him, the disgust in his heart came directly to his mind for almost no reason.

It's as if you suddenly met a natural rival.

The person who came was none other than Yan Fusheng.

For the Ziwei Holy Son in front of him, there was no sense of reasoning, and his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the body of the Ziwei Holy Son and fall directly on Ziyan.

"Yan'er, is that you?"

His lips trembled slightly, as if he had the strength of his whole body, before he let out a soft inquiring sound, and the voice, after it was made, had an indescribable hoarseness. In the hoarseness, endless affection is conveyed.

"Who are you? Do you know Sister Zi Yan?"

Qiao Yun blinked curiously, looked at Yan Fusheng strangely, and then looked at Zi Yan's face.

"Whoever you are, please get out of the way immediately. ”

Ziwei Shengzi's eyes slowly narrowed, and he said coldly in his mouth. There is a kind of indisobedient coercion like an emperor. In Yan Fusheng's body, he felt a strong threat, feeling that he would be able to take away what was rightfully his.

"Zi Yan, it's really you!!" Yan Fusheng didn't react at all to Ziwei Holy Son's scolding, and always put his whole mind on that purple figure.

Zi Yan's gaze at Yan Fusheng was full of a kind of tranquility like water, as if looking at a stranger, frowning slightly, and her cherry lips opened lightly: "Who are you? Do we know each other? I never seem to remember knowing you, and how do you know my name?"

Between the words, there was a hint of doubt unabashedly, and the doubt didn't seem to be pretended at all, as if, I really didn't know, and I was really just looking at a stranger.

These words fell on Yan Fusheng's ears, but they were like a giant hammer hitting his chest. His face turned extremely pale in an instant, and his body couldn't help but tremble violently a few times.

Don't recognize?

How is this possible, the one in front of her is definitely Zi Yan, whether it is the breath or something else, it is absolutely impossible to be wrong, her breath, even if it is reincarnated thousands of times, it is impossible to forget.

Let alone...... Yan Fusheng's gaze fell on the purple jade pendant around Zi Yan's neck, that jade pendant, how could he not be familiar with it, between heaven and earth, there is absolutely no second one.

"I am Fusheng, Yan Fusheng, your husband. You are my wife, Ziyan. Have you forgotten that the jade pendant around your neck was carved by hand from the purple jade I bought with the first money I got after I became the city lord of Iron Bull City. I've been looking for you all these years. ”

Yan Fusheng took a deep breath, looked at Zi Yan, and said slowly, word by word.

Every word conveys an unmistakable charm and gives people a strong sense of trust. You can feel the sincerity that lies in it.

"What, the jade pendant that Sister Zi Yan brought was carved by you? Do you really know Sister Zi Yan?" Qiao Yun glanced at the purple jade pendant around Zi Yan's neck in a strange way.

They have known each other for more than ten years, and when Zi Yan entered the Seven Star Holy Land, she always wore the seemingly rough purple jade pendant on her body, and she remembered that no matter what she did, the jade pendant never left her neck for a moment. (To be continued......)