Taishang Palace

Hua Li, dressed in a black robe, stood upright in front of the main hall, and there was a white-clothed boy standing beside him, with a jade appearance, a slender figure, and a very similar appearance to Hua Li, and a little bit of the same charm between the demeanor, so that people could see the relationship between the two at a glance.

Seeing his son looking around uncharacteristically, he completely lost his usual calmness, Hua Li frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Chen'er, what are you looking at?" ”

Hua Ranchen came back to his senses, smiled awkwardly at his father, and said, "It's nothing, let's see if there are any old acquaintances." ”

Hua Li raised her eyebrows slightly, and tasted excited: "Do you still know this person from the Taishang Palace?" Why haven't I heard you mention it before? ”

Hua Ranchenjun's face turned red, and he looked embarrassed and said: "It's just an acquaintance, she may not still know me, so there's nothing to mention." "It's just an acquaintance, she may not still know me, there is nothing to mention, saying such a sentence, the bitterness in his heart surged up like a river and a sea, making him miserable.

Over the years, he tried not to let himself think about her, and only devoted himself to cultivating in the Demon Realm, so that he could break through the Demon Venerable Pass as soon as possible and enter the realm of the Demon Emperor, and when he appeared in front of her again, he would not be inferior to the Qingxi.

Unexpectedly, it took several years to wait for the arrival of this day, among them, there was a major event in the demon world, his father who had been missing for 10,000 years actually returned, and he personally said that he could have today, and he was rescued by the Emperor of Heaven before he died.

So, he proposed to come and thank Emperor Wenren.

Of course, he had other purposes.

"He's coming." The Demon Lord smiled, looking at the man who stepped on the clouds, he was still the same as ten thousand years ago, he liked to wear a white dress, the wind was clear and the moon was clear, and he was as quiet as Ningchuan.

The breeze lifted a few strands of black hair scattered in front of his face, and his handsome face, which was as smooth as jade, was not shocked, and his calm and waveless eyes were really good-looking, and even Hua Li, who was a man, couldn't help but take a few more looks.

He thinks he is a beautiful man, and his son Hua Ranchen is even more handsome and extraordinary, he can be called the first beautiful man in the demon world, and he is more than a few points inferior to this Wenren Heavenly Emperor.

Hua Zhanchen's focus was not on Qingxi, he looked behind Qingxi, and when he didn't see the person he wanted to see, there was a deep disappointment on his face.

"Your Excellency, don't come unharmed." Qingxi gracefully and simply fell from the clouds, stood in front of the Demon Lord, and smiled at him.

The Demon Lord smiled happily: "I haven't seen it for ten thousand years, and the demeanor of the Emperor of Heaven is still the same, I really envy others." ”

Qingxi smiled lightly, his smile was shallow, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, as usual indifferent and alienated.

The Demon Lord had dealt with him, and knew that this was the personality of the Wenren Heavenly Emperor, so he naturally didn't care, and immediately pulled the flower and said with a smile: "This is the dog flower and the dust, how about it?" Not bad! He is also a Demon Emperor-level powerhouse now, and he is the first person in my Demon Realm. "The Demon Lord proudly introduced his son, who only took 10,000 years to cultivate into the body of the Demon Emperor, which is much stronger than his old son.

Qingxi looked at Hua Zhanchen, still as elegant and handsome as he remembered, but his white hair had turned into black hair, his eyes crossed him, and he looked behind Hua Zhanchen, but he didn't see the blurred figure.

Intuitively, he felt that the figure of the woman in the dream actually coincided with the figure of the woman who was hugged by the flowers in front of the Jade Floating Palace that day, the same elegant moon white, the same slender and slender body, the same, the face could not be seen clearly, and it was blurry.