Five days later.

The moon is bright and the wind is clear, and as far as the eye can see, it is full of snow.

A young girl stood on a cave, her fair and beautiful face looked a little pale under the soothing of the moonlight, and a pair of phoenix eyes could be seen a little melancholy.

A beautiful woman came to her at some point, looking at the solid outline at the end of the sky, the jade hand was lightly raised, and the girl beside her was hugged.

"Your Highness. Xiao Yan called softly.

Mo Zihan's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and he let out a slight "um" and leaned his head over.

Xiao Yan said: "I'm about to go home." ”

"Hmm. ”

"Aren't you happy?" Xiao Yan tilted his head slightly, sniffing Mo Zihan's hair, and asked softly.

"I don't know. As if wanting to absorb warmth, Mo Zihan leaned closer to Xiao Yan, looked at the ground under the latter's feet, and said blankly.

Xiao Yan was stunned, a touch of distress flashed in his eyes, and then he lowered his eyes slightly to look at Mo Zihan's face, and said, "I have been by His Highness's side since I was a child, so I know Your Highness very well. You're not good at hiding your emotions, no matter when. Therefore, your happiness and sorrow can be seen by anyone who cares. ”

Mo Zihan didn't refute and said, "It's nothing, I'm just homesick." ”

Xiao Yan smiled slightly and said, "As I said, I know His Highness because His Highness will talk to me many times, but now he wants to hide it?"

Mo Zihan's delicate body was shocked, and she said slowly: "You are forcing me." ”

"I just thought it would be more comfortable to say it. Xiao Yan tightened his arms and said.

Mo Zihan was silent until a long time later: "In the past five days, I didn't dare to stop, because as long as I stopped, he would appear in my mind. ”

"This feeling... Very uncomfortable. Mo Zihan frowned.

Xiao Yan was not surprised, and in the same way, not only her, but even everyone else had discovered Mo Zihan's strange appearance during this time. And they were able to approach the outer circle of Beicang so quickly, thanks to Mo Zihan's day and night travel.

No one dared to disturb during this period, and no one wanted to disturb.

Because they know that their Highness is not happy.

Xiao Yan smiled and said, "Our Highness has grown up. ”

Mo Zihan frowned and did not speak.

Xiao Yan continued, "You like him, right?"

Hearing this, Mo Zihan's delicate body trembled, her beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and finally bit her pink lips and said "um".

"But you are also resisting this feeling, because he does not belong to the Demon Yuan Continent, so naturally he does not belong to any of us. ”

Mo Zihan left Xiao Yan's arm and frowned, "What do you want to say?"

Xiao Yan said: "I just feel that there is something missing from His Highness's body at this moment. ”

Mo Zihan was silent, just waiting for Xiao Yan's answer.

"It is undeniable that His Highness is very smart and strong, and this is true in the eyes of all. But what others don't understand is that there is an extremely powerful thing in His Highness. ”

"Persistence!"

Mo Zihan was stunned, and a look of thought appeared in her beautiful eyes.

Xiao Yan said: "It is this kind of thing that Your Highness can rely on to become the youngest purple armor general in history, and everyone can see the efforts you made to achieve this goal at the beginning, so this is also an important reason why the Demon Dragon Hall and even the entire Demon Hall have great respect for Your Highness." ”

"His Royal Highness vowed to become a purple armor general, why is he retreating from the person he likes now?"

Mo Zihan instantly understood what Xiao Yan meant, and said, "He wants to leave, I can't stop him!"

Xiao Yan smiled slightly, and said, "I didn't finish talking just now, maybe he doesn't belong to the Demon Yuan Continent as Han Lei, but what about the Holy Son?"

Mo Zihan was stunned, and a thoughtful look flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"You mean..."

Xiao Yan nodded and said: "Family affection and friendship may be selfless, but love must be selfish, and it is this selfishness that can make two people go to the end." ”

"I don't doubt His Highness's charm, and even with His Highness's beauty and ability, he is enough to win the favor of men all over the world. ”

"So, the Son is also a man, and I believe he is not without feelings for you. ”

"Then why did he want to leave?" Mo Zihan said immediately, and there was inevitably a hint of melancholy in her beautiful eyes.

Because this affection is not yet to the point where he can give up everything. ”

Hearing this, Mo Zihan couldn't help but think about it, and gradually, her eyes lit up and asked, "Then what do I need to do?"

Xiao Yan shook his head and said, "You don't have to do anything." Time will not dilute everything, but will explode all the long-pent-up emotions at the moment of meeting again. ”

"See you again, you mean Father, Father, and them?"

She also knew that Han Lei was the last Holy Son in the prophecy, so the upper echelons of the Demon Temple would definitely not let go of this opportunity.

Xiao Yan said: "Maybe the hall master and the Luo realm master can't help but make a move, but no matter who it is, the Holy Son will return to the Demon Hall after all!"

"Really?"

"Have I ever deceived Your Highness?" Xiao Yan hugged Mo Zihan again and asked softly.

Mo Zihan's beautiful eyes flashed like stars, and finally smiled, "Thank you, Xiao Yan!"

Xiao Yan smiled slightly and said, "The Shenyuan Continent is full of Demon Yuan people, and they will become the eyes of His Highness." After speaking, a trace of melancholy flashed in her eyes.

Does the Holy Son like His Highness? Will he eventually return to the Demon Yuan Continent? She didn't know, she only knew that she didn't want to see Mo Zihan sad. To do this, she can say anything and do anything!

Maybe after many years, my words of comfort today will become a lie and shattered, but don't worry, because time can dilute everything!

...

The next day at noon.

"Pure Divine Fist... Ground Rank Martial Arts..."As he spoke, Han Lei pursed his lips and threw the scroll in his hand onto a hill made of martial arts scrolls.

Next to the hill, there are many strange-shaped objects.

After looking at it for a while, Han Lei picked up a humanoid mask as thin as a cicada's wings, immediately put it on his face, patted Minghua beside him, and asked, "Minghua, do you still recognize me?"

After putting on the mask, Han Lei's facial features suddenly became ordinary, and on the whole, even those who were extremely familiar with it were estimated to be difficult to recognize for a while.

Minghua opened his eyes, saw the strange appearance in front of him again, and said disdainfully: "You have asked this question no less than ten times, you recognize it!"

Hearing this, Han Lei casually picked up another mask and said, "Here, you try, I'll see if I can recognize you?"

Minghua refused directly without looking at it, and closed his eyes.

Han Lei took off his mask, pursed his lips, and said, "It's boring!"

For nearly six days, Kunyin Peng did not arrive. Ming Hua has been cultivating or resting with his eyes closed, but Han Lei has never been quiet.

In the past six days, he has been looking through martial arts scrolls and other objects, not because he doesn't want to cultivate, but because he can't calm down at all.

What made him feel depressed was that as soon as he closed his eyes, a beautiful face would come to mind, and all he thought about was what happened to her.

Therefore, after several such situations, Han Lei directly gave up cultivation and began to concentrate on studying the contents of the Qiankun bag.

"Alas"

Han Lei sighed, hugged his head and lay on the hill, and gradually, he looked at the sky and was stunned.

But after only a moment, his pupils instantly contracted, and he sat up sharply.

Han Lei looked like he hated iron but not steel, and said to himself: "Han Lei, Han Lei, why do you think of her again?!"

Yes, in the moment when he was in a daze, Mo Zihan's stunning face appeared in front of him again.

"Who?"

At this moment, Minghua suddenly turned his head and asked.

Han Lei was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Why do you care so much, why don't you hurry up and cultivate your cultivation!"

As soon as Minghua opened his mouth, Han Lei shouted in a low voice: "Cultivate quickly, and wait for you to break through to the Yuan King and then talk to the young master!"

Minghua was stunned for a moment, then snorted, and closed his eyes and entered meditation.

He had already stepped into the realm of the Yuan King, and it was only a few days before he broke through.

Han Lei smiled, untied the Qiankun bag around his waist, and poured out all the contents inside.

This didn't matter, but it startled Han Lei, and tens of thousands of yuan stones rolled down to the square along with countless strange-shaped objects, and some of them fell to the ground along the steps.

Scolding secretly, Han Lei was not in a hurry to clean up, picked up a pendant that emitted yellow light, and studied it.

After only a while, a touch of surprise appeared in Han Lei's eyes, and he muttered, "This thing... Can you hide your breath?"

As soon as the jade pendant was in his hand, Han Lei felt a wonderful energy envelop his whole body in an instant, and he could clearly feel that this energy wall could completely isolate his own breath, and even expose part of his breath as he wished.

That is to say, with this pendant, and to a certain extent, it can make others not see their own strength, or want others to see what their strength is.

After discovering this, a smile appeared at the corner of Han Lei's mouth.

It's not aggressive, but it's very useful.

I didn't expect that the Han family's treasure house even had this kind of thing, and I knew that I would study it carefully as soon as I entered the Beicang Realm.

Han Lei smiled and tied the pendant to his wrist and simulated his strength to a second-order and third-order level, although this strength was not high at his age, it was not low. Then I started rummaging.

Soon after, two identical pendants appeared on his hands.

"Give!"

Han Lei woke up Minghua and handed over one of the pendants.

The latter hesitated for a moment and then took it.

Soon, his expression also became surprised, and then he didn't say anything, and tied it directly to his wrist.

After Ming Hua simulated his strength to a second-order fourth-level one level higher than Han Lei, he cultivated again.

Seeing this, Han Lei smiled and began to look at other things.

At this moment, Minghua suddenly opened his eyes and said coldly: "Someone is coming!"

Han Lei stopped his movements, turned his head and looked into the distance along Minghua's gaze, where several small black dots were rushing towards this side at an unpleasant speed.

Han Lei smiled: "It seems that the day of departure is not far away." With a wave of his hand, he put all the scroll objects around him into the Qiankun bag, and got up to take back the scattered things.

"Let's hope they don't get bored. ”

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