Not far away, a cute little squirrel was bouncing back and forth in the field, full of demonic energy.

Ye Nan's heart moved slightly, after many years of time, the little squirrel still did not turn into a human form, but continued to maintain its original form, tracing back to the truth.

This undoubtedly shows that the cultivator of the little squirrel, the old monkey, has a very high expectation for it, and wants it to achieve a supreme demon avenue through this way closest to the origin of the demon race.

At this moment, the little squirrel's cultivation is fluctuating, and it is already in the Great Perfection of the Four Extremes Secret Realm, and it is only one line away from turning into a dragon.

Could it be that it will reproduce the supreme dragon path of the former Demon Emperor? Thinking of this, Ye Nan's heart fluctuated.

"Squeak." The little squirrel jumped around, a bright and lively look, and then it seemed to sense something suddenly, stood still, and slowly twisted its head: "Squeak squeak squeak. Chirping? ”

In fact, it has long been able to speak, and this squeaking sound is just a subconscious instinct of its creatures, which is used to express the pleasure of the mood.

In the next moment, it widened its two eyes like black gems, and then, as if it still didn't believe it, it stretched out a small paw and rubbed it, and then it was sure that it saw a strange and familiar figure.

"Bang!"

Without any hesitation, the little squirrel started directly on the spot, and ejected it in a flash, and then stretched out four fleshy little paws, which were about to grasp Ye Nan's body.

Ye Nan's beautiful eyes flashed with a little smile, and she raised a lotus root arm and let the little squirrel grasp it steadily.

At the same time, in the body of the little squirrel, she sensed the fluctuation of a few secrets, and I think that the old monkey also passed on this unique speed method to it.

The little squirrel's nose moved slightly, as if to further confirm Ye Nan's breath, and then a cloud of purple light rose from the soles of his feet, suspended in front of Ye Nan, and his big eyes were about to cry, and he actually shed tears directly.

Ye Nan stretched out her hand and gently stroked the hair on its back, which was as soft as she had in her childhood memory, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

"The monkey predecessor once said that Song'er has a pure heart, the red dust is difficult to stain, Sendai is clear and clean, flawless and unblemished, if you practice, the dust cannot be locked, you can get close to the immortal." Feng Yichen said on the side.

Ye Nan nodded, the little squirrel at this time, even if he has been cultivating for many years, has long been psychic and wise, but as before, he is sincere and innocent, not because it will never grow up, but for some other reason.

Pure heart, ethereal and simple, no matter how much trivial things you experience, you can't take it too seriously, you will forget, and you will always remember the people and things you need.

According to Feng Yichen, after the deduction of the old monkey and the two sages, this may have something to do with the old monkey in the past who used a drop of true dragon immortal medicine to reshape the demon yuan for it, making the little squirrel's already clear Sendai more flawless and unblemished.

"Whew"

At this time, Feng Yichen gently blew in his hand, and a slender hair slowly fell on his palm.

Then he picked up the hair, shook it in his hand, and said to the little squirrel, "How?" I've got you back the person you've been thinking about, and now, you can finally let me go, right? ”

Seeing this, Ye Nan's heart moved, and she realized that it was a hair when she was young, and she didn't know when it was pulled off, and it was too long.

"Whoa." The little squirrel first wiped his tears, then rolled his eyes at Feng Yichen, and with a flick of his paws, the hair flew straight over, and was clung to by it.

Subsequently, it explained to Ye Nan that this hair was found from the hut where the two lived after it couldn't find Ye Nan and the young man at that time, and wanted to trace the traces of the two through this hair, but his cultivation was too low, and he happened to meet a Taoist priest who lacked virtue, so he put this hair away.

I never thought that more than ten years later, this hair that was put away by the little squirrel really played an unexpected role.

Hearing this, Ye Nan gently scraped the tip of the little squirrel's nose with her fingers, and a touch of soft color appeared on her flawless fairy face, which was a little distracted.

In a sense, a series of things that happened after her and her brother met the little squirrel by chance, and that memory was indeed the happiest time in her life.

"Whoa." The little squirrel seemed to feel a little embarrassed by himself, scratched his head, and cooed, looking very soft and cute.

But at this moment, behind the two of them, a killer from Heavenly Court walked out of the void and secretly transmitted something to the wind, the latter's expression moved slightly, nodded, and said, "I already know, I will rush there later." ”

The killer retreated into the void, Feng Yichen pondered for a moment, looked at Ye Nan and the little squirrel, took a light breath, and said: "Senior Monkey brought back the news, the major holy lands and the Feather God Dynasty, the Xiaoyao Family, and the Changsheng Family seem to have begun to arrange manpower and prepare for the final battle." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ye Nan's expression immediately turned grim, and the little squirrel also knew what was going on and was no longer naughty.

"You can stay here, the battle will not spread, but if you go together, there will be enough time to leave, and you will be extremely cautious when you come to the Holy Land, and you will not take it lightly." Feng Yichen spoke again.

Ye Nan will not stay here, because according to Feng Yichen's previous introduction, if the last battle starts, all the small worlds will remain relatively isolated for a considerable period of time, and will gradually open up when the tide passes.

However, the little squirrel said that he was unwilling to be separated from Ye Nan again, and hung on her body without moving.

Seeing this, Feng Yichen smiled and flicked his finger in the air, and the little squirrel suddenly felt that his nose was flicked, and squeaked coldly at him.

Then, the three of them stepped onto a teleportation circle located in the "Heavenly Domain" and left this small world.

As soon as he stepped out, a sense of slaughter and coldness that belonged to the killer came to his face.

The Heavenly Court Headquarters, which was originally deserted, was now full of heavily armed Divine Dynasty killers.

But Ye Nan noticed that the killers of the Divine Dynasty in Heavenly Court did not have the ferocity and bloodiness of the killers she had come into contact with before, and everyone was unwavering, and their breath was calm, like a hazy shadow, which could not be seen really.

Not everyone is eligible to live in the small world opened up by the Heavenly Court Sages in order to avoid the final battle.

As early as the time of the "Heavenly Domain", Ye Nan had already discovered that the people in the village were full of vigorous young generations, and even a middle-aged monk could not be seen.

Obviously, it was the old killers who gathered at the headquarters of the Heavenly Court at this time that left the opportunity to their juniors, and pinned their hopes on this group of young people, using their own death in exchange for the end of a period of karmic reincarnation.

"Ahem. You're coming. At this moment, an old voice came from a large hall in the Heavenly Court Headquarters.

Afterwards, Ye Nan saw that the rumored second sage of Heavenly Court was also the old sage he had seen in Zhongzhou ten years ago.

"Qi Lao." Feng Yichen stepped forward and gently held the old saint.

At this time, Qi Lao, the folds on his face almost covered his eyes, and his whole body exuded a rotten atmosphere, obviously time was running out, I am afraid that in a few days, he will be sitting down.

(End of chapter)