Wu Pavilion

Tu Liuzhao came out of the retreat, and it didn't take long for someone to come and spread the word that Shi Keke wanted to see her.

The photo suddenly had a headache, and the disappearance of Weng Ran's death did not know why, and because of the matter of Fair Mountain, Weng Ran was also a figure on the cusp, so many people stared at it, and the news spread quickly, and almost everyone knew it.

Since he came back, Shi Keke has come to confirm no less than a hundred times whether Weng Ran is really dead.

Although she said yes every time, she was only silent at the time, and then left, and in a few days she would come back again to ask, and she felt that she was a demon and couldn't let her go on like this.

So this time she didn't use cultivation as an excuse to see her.

Sure enough, as soon as the other party opened his mouth, he still said, "Is Senior Sister really dead?"

Tu Liuzhao really didn't know whether to say that she was stubborn or that she was sick! Of course, not to scold her again.

"Shi Keke, be sober!"

He raised his voice and shouted, then took out a jar of wine and put it on the table, "After drinking dry, return to normal!"

Shi Keke looked at the wine jar, "I just don't believe it, senior sister she will, so easy to ......"

She didn't want to go on.

The photo has been opened to the wine seal, the wine smell is flushed, it is a spirit, the best spirit.

"If she knew what you looked like, she probably wouldn't be blind to death, you only have two choices!"

Tu Liuzhao said and pushed the wine jar towards her, "Put this matter down and live your own life, or, remember this matter, try to become stronger, and avenge her!

"I—I'm fine. "Shi Keke is still strong.

"Your acting skills are not good at all, whether it is for yourself or for the sake of those who have passed away, we should all be strong, as strong as her. ”

There was already a small wine jug in his hand, and after speaking, he drank it with a lonely expression.

And Shi Keke was touched by her last sentence, as strong as her.

Indeed, I have never seen someone as strong as my senior sister.

With sour eyes, he hurriedly raised the wine jar, blocked his face with the wine jar, and drank it with a bang.

"Hey, don't wash your face with my wine!"

Shi Keke put down the wine jar, wet his face, and wiped his mouth, "Good wine, good wine!"

"Naturally, my wines are the best, if you want to drink them in the future, come here. ”

Tears pretended to be slipping down the wine, "Thank you." ”

"Cheers. ”

"!"

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Yin and Yang are a line of heaven, the magic hall

Weng Ran sat cross-legged in front of the tombstone, slowly opened her eyes, and finally she finished reading all the memories of the demon lord, such a life, is really ...... Tired!

The only thing Weng Ran could think of was this word.

But he soon realized that his life would not be easier than his.

Staring at that tombstone, Bloody Moro, you are really casual about what happened to your death.

In fact, the Marquis of Hades made a mistake, it was not that Bloodsha Moro chose himself to inherit his demonic energy and memories as his reborn body, but that he picked it up and picked up the opportunity to be resurrected that he discarded at will.

It was he who picked up the trouble, and he didn't want to be resurrected at all.

Maybe when a strong person is cowardly, in this life, he is enough, he doesn't want to come back, back to this world without Lanyin and without phantoms, even if he is the king and hegemon, it is just empty.

"I'm sorry. ”

Weng Ran said silently in his heart, "It is I who disturbed your peace, and I want to make waves in your name, if there is a time, I will make amends to you and thank you for saving your life!"

"You go outside and keep watch. ”

The Marquis hesitated a little, but in the end, he obeyed the arrangement and left here, standing by the edge of the pool, looking down, as long as Weng Ran cultivated any accidents, he would rush in as soon as possible.

Weng Ran looked at the place where the Marquis of Hades was standing before, and a spell was blatantly thrown there, I was really afraid that I wouldn't be able to see it.

This marquis is also a poor man, eh, who in this world is not pitiful.

Weng Ran was helpless in his heart, he didn't think much about it, and began to cultivate, originally to follow the cultivation method of the Blood Brake Moro, but as soon as he was lucky, the supreme heart method immediately worked in the body, and Weng Ran had a momentary accident.

But she was calm and calmly watched.

After running for a while, Weng Ran was pleasantly surprised to find that this supreme mental method could actually transform and absorb demonic energy, and it was even faster and more suitable than when cultivating spiritual energy.

This discovery made Weng Ran a little puzzled, and he stopped meditating, and the Supreme Mind Method was still working, the same as before.

The suitability of the Supreme Mind Method to this demonic qi made Weng Ran puzzled.

How so?

The Supreme Mind Method was given to him by the master, at that time, the master only said that this book was the best, and he didn't say anything more, Weng Ran looked inside the body again, compared to the aura, the Supreme Heart Method was more thorough in the case of running the demonic energy, and it could really be said that it was the whole body!

Even in the past, it was difficult for the aura to reach those subtle ends, but it was easy to reach them.

Open your eyes again.

Master......

Weng Ran thought of Lu Shilang's appearance, to be honest, the master really didn't look like a person, whether it was the gorgeous red or temperament, and the way she looked alive.

But will Master be a demon?

Weng Ran didn't know that since he was involved with the demons, he didn't have the opportunity to meet his master.

As for the origin of the master, in the past, she really didn't know anything.

Actually, she can go back and take a look, the Gu worm is dead, or the master will think that he is dead......

That's right, how did I think that now that my identity has been explained to the Marquis of Hades, there is nothing to hide.