Chapter (1) Hundred (2) (3) Return to Heavenly Feather

Under the leadership of this demon general, Zhu Ganglie came to a hidden side hall of the Demon Palace.

I saw that on the ground in the center of this side hall, there was a flickering formation arranged, and there were a total of eight Demon Pill Realm demon soldiers guarding near this formation.

This group of demon soldiers held blades in their hands, their faces were full of demonic energy, and their eyes were glowing with a rich red glow, looking like an emotionless killing machine.

Seeing this, Zhu Ganglie's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at these demon soldiers and thought to himself.

"Even this group of demon guards have the cultivation of the Demon Pill Realm, and they don't know how much strength they have hidden in secret, and they can escape from the Dark Secret Realm unharmed this time, I am afraid that this will have to be due to the absence of the real master of this Demon Palace, otherwise, Zhu Ganglie will inevitably have to compromise and become a member of this group of demons. ”

"As long as you step on this teleportation array, you will be randomly teleported to a certain place in the Southern Regions, and please leave on your own. ”

The demon general pointed to the teleportation array in front of him and introduced to Zhu Ganglie with an expressionless face, as if he was sending a plague god.

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie frowned and asked:

"Random teleportation, can't it be teleported at a fixed point. ”

After hearing Zhu Ganglie's inquiry, the corners of the demon's mouth twitched.

"Teleport 100,000 spirit stones at a fixed point once. ”

Hearing this, this time it was Zhu Ganglie's turn to twitch slightly, and he glanced at his mouth and said:

"Why don't you grab it?

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Ganglie's soles were windy, and he couldn't wait to step into this teleportation array, for fear that if he was a step too late, the black-robed demon shadow would regret it.

In the teleportation array, a circle of spiritual light rose, engulfing Zhu Ganglie's body in the blink of an eye, and Zhu Ganglie's body disappeared into the teleportation array.

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In a mountain forest somewhere in the Southern Regions, Zhu Ganglie looked at the somewhat familiar environment around him, searching for relevant memories in his mind.

"Here...... Isn't this the Demon Mountain Range? ”

Zhu Ganglie looked at the somewhat familiar environment around him and muttered to himself.

After all, the few commanders who followed Zhu Ganglie at the beginning were all captured by Nie Yuan and tortured to death, and the remaining few were also in that valley battle, accompanied by Nie Yuan's self-explosion, and their souls were scattered with Nie Yuan, and they couldn't die. ”

Standing in place and melancholy for a while, Zhu Ganglie cleaned up his mood, followed the route in his memory, and went straight to Liuyun City.

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Liuyun City, in the Tianyu family.

In a delicate attic, a well-dressed beautiful woman leans against the railing, looking at a distant landscape with resentful eyes, not far in front of the attic, is a large lush green bamboo forest, swaying in the breeze outside.

This is the green bamboo forest where Han Yi and Zhu Ganglie met Li Mengying back then, and the past is vivid.

In the green bamboo forest, a handsome young man who was about five or six years old shouted loudly, and was practicing a set of palm techniques very seriously, this palm technique was the peerless "Frost Palm" of the Tianyu family, and was beaten by this young man, and Yan Ran had reached the point of perfection.

The beautiful woman in the attic looked around, retracted her gaze, and looked at the young man who was practicing martial arts in the bamboo forest, her eyes revealing a trace of maternal brilliance, very doting.

This beautiful woman is Li Mengying, time has passed, and now her identity is the wife of Li Yun, the head of the Tianyu family, and the wife of the patriarch.

In the bamboo forest, Zhu Ganglie had already turned into a little wild boar form, sprang out of the green bamboo forest, and suddenly jumped onto the big stone where he used to lie on his stomach to cultivate demonic power, and watched with interest as the handsome young man cultivated the "Frost Palm". ”

"I don't know if Han Yi has been back all these years, a certain look at this kid's eyebrows and eyes is a bit like Han Yi's appearance!

Zhu Ganglie thought with some bad taste.

Just when Zhu Ganglie was thinking about it, Li Mengying, who was leaning on the side of the wooden railing, only felt a black shadow passing by in the distance, and a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

Li Mengying's eyes widened, she covered her red lips in surprise, and a trace of incredible expression appeared on her face, and a long-lost memory appeared in Li Mengying's mind.

"That's ...... That's ......"

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Seeing that this young man was sweating like rain while practicing, Zhu Ganglie suddenly became playful, and the Danhai demon power flowed.

Suddenly, a slight demonic wind blew in front of the young man, bringing a touch of coolness to the young man.

Feeling a cool breeze blowing, the young man immediately stopped practicing, his nose twitched slightly, his brows furrowed, he immediately covered his mouth and nose, and said to himself:

"Where did the wind come from, why did it stink, it didn't blow from the manure tank. ”

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie's pig face darkened, and he knocked on the pig's head with some embarrassment.

Originally, Zhu Ganglie had a good intention, seeing that this young man who looked like Han Yi was practicing hard, he dissipated heat for him, but he forgot that he was a demon, and it was a demon wind, not to mention that Zhu Ganglie ate a lot of meat, and there would inevitably be a trace of blood in the demon wind, no wonder this young man would say that it stinks.

This made Zhu Ganglie a little embarrassed, and he originally planned to scrape a few more to make this young man cool and cool, but he didn't dare now, for fear that his demon wind would faint this young man.

At this moment, a gentle voice with a hint of trembling remembered that it was behind Zhu Ganglie.

"Xiaofei, is that you?"

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie got up from the big rock, stared at Li Mengying behind him with a pair of black and white pig eyes, and saw a glimmer of sparkling things in Li Mengying's eyes, and looked at Zhu Ganglie very expectantly, Zhu Ganglie nodded the pig's head, which was regarded as admitting his identity.

Seeing the wild boar in front of him that looked exactly the same as Xiao Fei turned around, Li Mengying saw Xiao Fei back then from the eyes of this little wild boar, and this feeling couldn't be wrong.

After a few steps, Li Mengyao hugged Zhu Ganglie on the stone in her arms with a happy face, and gently stroked Zhu Ganglie's pig head, so excited that she couldn't talk to herself for a while.

"Xiaofei, it's really you, Dream Shadow misses you so much. ”

was held in Li Mengying's arms, and a woman's unique frankincense penetrated into Zhu Ganglie's big nostrils, which made Zhu Ganglie not only sigh:

"Over the years, this little girl has become more and more mature, and she is getting bigger and bigger. ”

hugged Zhu Ganglie for a while, Li Mengying cleaned up her excitement, held Zhu Ganglie in front of her, looked at it carefully, and muttered while watching:

"Xiaofei, after so many years, why are you still so small and haven't grown up at all?"

Faced with Li Mengying's question, Zhu Ganglie could only be silent, afraid that if he suddenly spoke, he would stun this beautiful woman who had never seen much of the world, not to mention that Zhu Ganglie couldn't say that he was about to grow into a mountain now!

"Mother, where did you catch a little wild boar, it looks so cute. ”

The young man who was practicing on the side saw his mother appear, still holding a small wild boar in his arms, and immediately asked curiously.

Hearing this, Li Mengying stretched out a hand, touched the top of the young man's head, and said lovingly:

"Li'er, this is your father's good brother, Xiaofei, don't call Xiaofei Uncle yet. ”

After hearing his mother's words, although the young man didn't understand why his father, who he had never met, had a wild boar brother, he still called out very obediently, "Uncle Little Fat." ”

Although Zhu Ganglie is very disgusted with the name Xiaofei, he is called Zhu Ganglie, so he doesn't know them like children!

Suddenly seeing Zhu Ganglie, who he hadn't seen for many years, Li Mengying seemed to have a lot to say to Zhu Ganglie, and after instructing the young man to continue to practice well, Li Mengying returned to the attic directly with Zhu Ganglie in his arms.