After resting for a while, there was no major problem with each other, so they took advantage of the fact that the sky was still bright and set out on the road.

Looking at this, it is necessary to travel overnight.

Although the demon world is dangerous, except for Ji Danhuang, all of them are at the level of true immortals and demigods, and they are not afraid of anything.

When night fell, everyone arrived at the bank of the Mingyou River in the Demon Realm, where they rested temporarily. Long Jin set up an enchantment, and everyone caught fish in the Mingyou River to roast and serve as dinner.

Ji Danhuang saw that those fish looked strange and colorful, and he was a little skeptical that this thing could really be eaten. However, after being grilled, those strange-shaped fish actually emitted a rich aroma, which was more fragrant than all kinds of delicious grilled fish in the world. I couldn't help but take a bite, and there was a fatty fragrance between my lips and teeth, but I didn't feel tired.

It turns out that there are also things in the demon world that taste good!

Ji Danhuang was greedy for a while, and he couldn't help but eat more, and the result was tragic. I don't know if it's because he has just been promoted and his body is a little weak, or if the fish itself contains something that he can't accept, Ji Danhuang began to have a stomachache not long after eating, and small red spots appeared all over his body, which looked like he was allergic.

The things of the demon world are really not something that can be eaten casually.

Nangong Jun quickly took action and counted several acupoints on Ji Danhuang's chest, making him spit out all the things he had eaten, and then fed him a desensitization and anti-itching pill to let him rest well. Everyone looked at the red spots on Ji Danhuang's face, and couldn't help sighing, it seems that they can only sleep by this river tonight.

Ji Danhuang gently patted the itchy parts of his body, and he was extremely depressed. First, he inhaled demonic qi inexplicably when he was cultivating, and now he is allergic to eating fish, and his luck recently is really not ordinarily "good"!

Ren Bikong looked at Ji Danhuang, whose face was red like starlight, and couldn't help but be happy: "Silly apprentice, it turns out that you still have a history of allergies!"

Ji Danhuang said depressedly: "How can there be! I have grown so big, it is the first time I have allergies, and I am still allergic to eating fish." I'm a little suspicious that I might not be allergic to fish, but to demonic energy. ”

It's okay to eat fish in the world, but if you eat fish in the demon world, you're allergic, and it must be related to demonic energy.

Ren Bikong laughed and said, "Silly apprentice, say you're stupid, you're really stupid! If you're allergic to demonic energy, you'll be done playing from the moment you enter the demon realm." ”

Ji Danhuang was speechless. That's right, the demonic energy in this demon world is rampant, if he is really allergic to demonic energy, he will die a long time ago!

patting Ji Danhuang on the shoulder, Ren Bikong told him to go to bed early, so he pulled the tent together and left Ji Danhuang alone. And after listening to Ren Bikong say "go to bed early", Ji Danhuang, who still felt very energetic, was swept away by sleepiness all of a sudden, slapped the pillow loose with his hand, and fell asleep upside down.

Not...... So sleepy......

Standing at the entrance of the tent for a while, Ren Bikong could hear an even snoring sound from inside, and the smile on his face instantly narrowed, revealing a rare Yan sù. Next to the campfire, the three people of the Imperial Spirit Hall and their two brothers were surrounding there, all staring at the bonfire with stern expressions.

Ren Bikong walked over, sat down without saying a word, picked up a branch and set the bonfire. Several sparks burst open, making a "crackling" sound, splashing and falling in all directions, and before they could hit the ground, they dimmed until they went out.

The six of them sat by the campfire, not speaking for a long time, surrounded only by the crackling of the campfire, the rustle of the mountain wind blowing through the woods, and the sound of running water. After a long silence, Long Jin sighed softly and said, "Don't you want to say something?"

For so many years, they have been trying to find Dragon Island in the East China Sea and find these former friends, but they have never succeeded. But when they finally found that the skyscraper that had disappeared for many years had reappeared, they found that all the people they were looking for had returned to their original point, but for some reason, they couldn't get too close to them.

Creation makes people, that's it.

Nangong Jun said: "What do you want to hear?"

"The truth. Long Jin's eyes were sharp, and there seemed to be a starry sword flash in his eyes, "If you run out of use of us as chess pieces, won't you have an explanation?"

In that war, the world changed color. Maybe no one else can remember it, but those of them who came back alive from the battlefield of Senlomon still clearly remember what happened on that day, January and day of that year. I clearly remember that today's glamorous world was actually like a phoenix more than three years ago.

This world is a world of rebirth. The creatures in this world are also the creatures that have been recreated after being destroyed. They are still living their ordinary and busy days, and they have long forgotten that on that apocalyptic day, they have actually been ruined.

Only they, the survivors of the decisive battle between gods and demons, still remember what happened that day. Such a tragic scene, such a heart-rending grief, was not withdrawn from the soul by the divine power with the departure of the dragon god.

Nangong Jun smiled faintly: "Then what do you think, what is the truth?"

Chen Huangying said: "If the brothers knew, they wouldn't ask you! Back then, you, as well as Zhang Ling, and Long Mengling, were all a truth mixed with half a lie, how do we know which ones are true and which ones are false." Don't talk about others, just talk about you, all of us think that you are really dead, who would have thought that you TMD is pretending!"

After many years, he still remembered that when he walked out of the six realms of reincarnation, he saw Nangong Jun covered in blood, his eyes straightened, and he held a cold mockery that had long since lost his breath, and his face was as white as ashes. At that moment, he suddenly had a feeling that Nangong Jun's entire world had collapsed, and that Nangong Jun seemed to have become a puppet.

Although he had never seen what happened in the Hungry Ghost Dao that Nangong Jun had entered, seeing his dejected expression made people feel that all his beliefs in this life had turned into nothingness with the mocking death in his arms.

However, after many years, the person who made them feel that it would never happen again, the person who was the most important to Nangong Jun, appeared alive in front of them again, which shocked them and wondered if the original death was all fake. Let them wonder if the most important people in their lives are still alive.

Nangong Jun said: "I was an immortal, and in that case, I could only choose to pretend to be dead." ”

Nangong Jun shook his head: "I'd rather you kill me directly, and then resurrect me." It's better than having me watch you die. ”

Watching a loved one die in front of him, it really doesn't feel as good as his own death.

Long Jin and Chen Huangying also nodded in agreement. They, all of whom had lost loved ones in that battle, knew how uncomfortable it felt.

Nangong Jun shook his head: "At that time, I could only choose to fake my death." Because our original intention was that when we won the war, we would be free from the world and never appear before you again. But I never thought of it...... Alas......"

Long Mengling's departure was not expected by anyone except herself. The grief of so many years has been tormented by the fact that they cannot be relieved.

Especially Zhang Ling, every time they saw him crying secretly at those delicate pearls and jades and smoke-like green clothes, they would feel an unprecedented sense of despair.

They have triumphed, but they have also lost the meaning of existence, and it is still unknown in what capacity they are staying here. Without the meaning of saving zài, what is the use of having a body of power?

This power was given to them by the true God to protect her!

Nangong Jun lowered his eyes and didn't speak, only feeling uncomfortable like a knife. Anyway, they have also been together as brothers for more than twenty years, how can he just say leave and leave!

But it's no wonder that in his eyes, he is just a chess piece. At the end of the chess game, who cares about the mood of the chess pieces?

Nangong Jun looked at Nangong Jun, his lips trembled slightly, but he still didn't speak after all.

Forget it, it's better not to say comforting words, what's the use!

Chen Huangying gently held the crystal bottle containing colored glass sand hanging around his neck: "Nangong Jun, you are still alive, then ......" frowned slightly, but the latter words did not continue.

Nangong is all immortal, how can Xiao Ying'er compare with him? I'm afraid, it's really long gone.

"Xiao Ying'er is dead, but ......," Wei Chi Xianzhang smiled suddenly, "You have preserved her broken original body so well, it's not impossible to put it back together and resurrect her." ”

When Chen Huangying heard this, his whole body trembled, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he almost pounced on Wei Chi Xianxian: "Do you have a way to resurrect Xiao Ying'er?"

At the beginning, after Chen Nightingale left, Long Mengling never mentioned a way to resurrect her, making him think that Chen Nightingale would never come back. Unexpectedly, Wei Chi Charter actually said that there is still hope.

Is there really nothing in this world that they can't do?

Wei Chi Xianzhang smiled: "You guys, even the world can be destroyed, what is the point of resurrecting a Nuwa Stone? But this matter depends on chance, and you can't rush it." At least, let that stupid kid cultivate to the true immortal first. He pointed back to Ji Danhuang's tent.

Long Jin, Chen Huangying, and Nangong Jun couldn't help but look back, frowning slightly and saying nothing.

This...... Is it asking them for help?

On the banks of the river, there was silence again.

After a long time, Long Jin sighed: "His cultivation speed is very fast, with your help, it won't be long before he can cultivate into a true immortal." It's really hard for you to be able to change his original qualifications to the way he is now. ”

Dragon Island in the East China Sea is really a survival against the sky. Even without Long Mengling, these people would be enough to make the impossible possible.