Going back through the book to the time of the morbid devil boy

Chapter 279 Finale (5)

The young man glanced down, his expression was unclear, and a suffocating force suddenly erupted from the palm of his hand, breaking down the white mist layer by layer until it disappeared.

Namin was killed by him.

For some reason, his heart felt a little lost. If he had removed the lifeblood spell earlier and killed Namin, would the ending be different now?
An unknown smile appeared on the corner of Yan Chi's pale lips.

"Ah Wu, I did it."

"I killed him."

It is his lowly evil that can kill gods, can kill gods without reservation, and he can ignore all the rules of heaven and earth.

Namin created him, which is equivalent to creating a weakness.

Yan Chi's eyes blurred, his vision blurred, and with a 'bang', Yan Chi fell to the ground, unconscious.

His skin was morbidly pale, his three thousand black hairs gradually became white, and his body also began to become translucent.

He has overdrawn too many blood vessels.

The boy curled up helplessly, his breath getting weaker and weaker.

And at this moment_
fairyland.

"Kill them! A group of sanctimonious hypocrites!" A cold voice came out.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

A large group of demons attacked the seemingly immortal immortal.

And the two people who stood facing each other in the void were none other than the Immortal Emperor and a wicked man in purple.

The man in purple was holding a folding fan, with an innate strangeness and arrogance in his eyes.

"Qian Juechen, you have surrounded my fairy world for more than a month, it's time to stop." The immortal emperor's eyes were stern.

Qian Juechen sneered and said: "Shut up, I never know how to stop, if I don't severely damage your fairy world today, I will never retreat."

Looking at the dense crowd below who are constantly entangled and fighting, the aftermath of the spell is rippling.

Immortal Emperor saw that his temples were bulging, and he had a headache.

He wanted to go down and help everyone in the fairy world, but this damn Qian Juechen stared at him closely, and if he made any movement, Qian Juechen would attack him.

What shocked him greatly was that Qian Juechen's strength was on par with him!

He is tens of thousands of years older than Qian Juechen...

Suddenly, a person appeared by Qian Juechen's side. He was dressed in a black robe, with handsome features and a dignified aura.

"Why are you here?" Qian Juechen frowned.

The black-robed man was Lingbai from the Blood Hall of Zhongzhou, and he said slowly, "Our Highness wants you to destroy the Immortal Emperor and the foundation of the Immortal World."

"Heh." Qian Juechen seemed to have heard something funny, and snorted coldly, "He has the ability, why didn't he come here by himself?"

Two months ago, the people from Zhongzhou Blood Palace came to him and asked him to lead the attack on Immortal Realm.

Everyone in Zhongzhou Blood Hall obeyed Qian Juechen's command, which made Qian Juechen suspicious. When he was about to investigate more carefully, Ling Bai said to him: "This is the wish of our empress, and I hope we can cooperate with Your Majesty."

Hearing the word 'rear of the palace', Qian Juechen couldn't help but become serious, and he finally agreed.

But in the past two months, he has never seen the half-demon and the little-eyed half-clothes at all, and he even wonders if the two of them have gone far away!
Leave this mess to him!

Although he was already preparing to attack the fairy world, he was quite surprised that the Blood Palace was caught off guard and wanted to cooperate with him.

"What about others?" Qian Juechen asked sideways.

Ling Bai was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "This subordinate doesn't know."

Qian Juechen sarcastically said mercilessly: "I don't know, I don't know, your master doesn't even know where he is!"

He was indeed annoyed, and when he thought of the scene where the half-demon and the little eyes were together, he couldn't help feeling sour.

Suddenly, Qian Juechen's eyes were a little empty, and his heart was a little bit more disappointed.

If so, if he could meet Xiaoyan earlier, would she fall in love with him?

Ling Bai was silent and stood quietly.

Qian Juechen pulled back his thoughts, his breath became a little indifferent, and those twinkling purple eyes were full of murderous intent.

Little eyes, since it is your wish, why not let me do it for you?

Qian Juechen's beautiful and slender hands turned the folding fan, his eyes were fixed, and he went towards the fairy emperor...

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The land of Yulu.

"Ayan, I have been restless for the past two months, and Qingwu has not returned, so I am worried." Luo Tianyan had a sad face.

Hearing this, Fang Zeyan patted her hand lightly, and comforted her: "Don't worry, maybe she got stuck in something, she will come back, if she comes back and sees your sad face, she probably won't be happy. "

Hearing this, Luo Tianyan raised her eyes to look at Fang Zeyan, she bit her lip, her pretty face was still sad.

"But, I'm just worried." Luo Tianyan lowered her eyes.

After finishing speaking, she shrank into Fang Zeyan's arms, and quietly pressed against his chest, listening to his sonorous heartbeat, her uneasiness dissipated a little.

Fang Zeyan pursed his lips, looked down at her, put his arms around her, and gently stroked her hair with the other hand.

"Smoke."

"Huh?" Luo Tianyan didn't know why.

Fang Zeyan asked: "You really like Ye Qingwu so much?"

Luo Tianyan nodded firmly, her eyes were burning, "She is my only friend. I always feel that she is the guiding light for my life. She has helped me a lot. She is not so much a friend as a relative."

Fang Zeyan heard the words, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You practice hard, I will take you to find Junior Sister Ye."

"Really?" Luo Tianyan's eyes lit up.

"Of course it's true, but your cultivation base needs to pass the test, and I won't allow you to take risks." Fang Zeyan's deep and warm voice sounded in her ears, "Because you are the treasure in my heart."

Luo Tianyan blushed suddenly.

She shyly buried her face in his chest, and then said in a muffled voice: "Fang Zeyan, are you ashamed?"

"Not ashamed." Seeing this, Fang Zeyan laughed happily.

Time flies, and a year has passed in a blink of an eye.

I heard that in the battle between immortals and demons, both sides suffered losses, and most of the immortal clan was wiped out.

All the foundations of the fairy world were destroyed, leaving a place of exhausted aura, and the fairy clan has since declined.

And the demon clan occupied the ancient realm, and the emperor of the demon clan——Qian Juechen used thunder to crush all the forces in the ancient realm to death.

From then on, the person in charge in that ancient world was Qian Juechen.

It's strange to think that two years later, Qian Juechen abdicated, and Qian Liyuan, Qian Juechen's younger brother, became the emperor of the demon clan, leading the ancient world.

The once glorious Zhongzhou Blood Palace is all gone, and there are rumors that they have disappeared.

I heard that the root cause of the Blood Palace’s seclusion—it was because His Highness and Queen of the Blood Palace disappeared, and there was no one to lead them.

The specifics are unknown.

Time has passed, and it has been 700 years.

The three thousand interfaces do not interfere with each other, and operate peacefully with each other.

Immortal world.

Minglan City.

This town is very lively with people coming and going. There are many small shops on the street, such as spirit weapon shops, pill shops, talisman shops, etc. Many disciples with extraordinary temperament come and go.

A boss of the Spirit Artifact Shop saw a noble and lazy man with an extraordinary temperament passing by. He was dressed in purple, with a tall and straight figure, tall and thin, and a pair of shining eyes.

What's more, that person's appearance was something he had never seen before.

Excellent!

As handsome as a god!

The owner of the spirit weapon shop rushed out and stopped the man, smiling so hard that he couldn't see his eyes, "Daoist friends, the spirit weapons in our shop are good, it must be good for personal weapons!"

The man raised his eyebrows lightly, and a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

It had been a long time since anyone had stopped him.

However, he didn't care.

"Is there a magic weapon that is a folding fan?" the enchanting man asked softly.

His voice was so evocative and pleasant that the boss lost his mind.

After he reacted, he quickly slapped himself on the face, smiled apologetically and said, "Sorry, I offended Fellow Daoist!"

"Fellow Daoist, do you want a folding fan weapon? If you don't have it in other towns, we have it here! There are quite a lot of styles, there must be one, you will like it."

The man in purple nodded slightly.

The boss hurriedly welcomed the man in purple, "Fellow Daoist, please—"

The man in purple had just stepped half a step into the threshold when he turned his head and saw something inadvertently, his expression changed drastically, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

He grabbed a girl's wrist, his purple eyes were astonishingly bright, but when the girl turned around, his eyes dimmed instantly.

He let go.

There was a bitterness in his heart.

After all, it wasn't her, her eyes were clear and bright, and they were as captivating as a sky full of stars.

The first time he saw Little Eyes was in Minglan City, when he wanted to goug out her eyes.

"Small eyes." Qian Juechen murmured absently.

The girl who had just been grabbed by Qian Juechen's wrist was not happy at first, but the moment she saw Qian Juechen, the anger on her face instantly turned into shyness.

What a handsome man!
"Young Master?" The girl called out shyly, "Young Master, what do you want me to do?"

Qian Juechen glanced at her lightly, "I made a mistake."

In the next second, he disappeared.

The girl's mood fell to the bottom, and her face was gloomy, but there was a strong admiration hidden in those eyes.

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"Little eyes, where are you? Even if you don't like me, come out and say goodbye to me, okay?" Qian Juechen's eyes were empty, as if recalling the past.

Qian Juechen sighed in his heart, it's time to go back to the ancient world.

And at this moment_
A young man in white came out of the inn, leading a group of young men behind him.

The waist-length hair of the boy in white is silver-white, and he wears a red goggle belt on his eyes. The red belt tied behind his head is in sharp contrast with the silver-white color, which is extremely strange.

His thin lips were flushed, and his skin was almost morbidly fair.

That slender hand with well-defined joints held a sword, and a jade pendant was hung around his waist, the jade pendant was an auspicious dragon and phoenix.

If a person who knows the goods has a look, he will know that it is a symbol of status.

That is the symbol of the young master of the Feng family, a super-large family in the world of cultivating immortals.

And that blind boy is the young master of the Feng family, named Feng Chi.

This Feng Chi is not only blind, but also born with silver-white hair, which is scary.

Although Feng Chi can't see things, he is powerful, even if he is blind, he can avoid things with his spiritual sense.

Feng Chi is the dream lover of most girls in the world of cultivating immortals. She is good-looking, of good background, and powerful...

But this Feng Chi treats people and affairs extremely indifferently, no one dares to approach him half a step, because he will stab the tip of his sword at you without hesitation.

This makes many girls daunting.

"Let's go." The boy's voice was low and covered with ice, but it was extremely pleasant.

Feng Chi led the disciples of the Feng family. They had a family mission to go to Beishan to find holy water.

After passing through Minglan City for a day, they are leaving today.

After they left Minglan City, they began to fly with swords. The young man in the lead seemed to be in an independent world. If others couldn't get in, they couldn't get out either.

three days later.

North Hill.

"Young master, the poisonous fog is lingering here, be careful." A handsome girl reminded softly not far from Feng Chi.

Feng Chi didn't answer.

"Young master, this is the detoxification pill I refined. If you don't mind it, you can accept it." The delicate girl smiled.

Feng Chi didn't seem to hear that, and continued to remain silent.

"Young master?" The delicate girl was unyielding.

A young man beside her pulled her arm, a look of embarrassment flashed in his eyes, he lowered his voice: "Feng Luo, that's enough, young master, he doesn't want to pay attention to you."

The entire Feng Family team knew about Feng Luo's thoughts.

Feng Luo is the daughter adopted by the head of the Feng family and his wife, she can be regarded as Feng Chi's younger sister in name, but Feng Chi never paid any attention to her.

Feng Luo likes Feng Chi, and the entire Feng family knows it.

The couple of the head of the Feng family wanted to match the two of them, but they were warned by Feng Chi, yes, it was the couple of the head of the Feng family who were warned.

The head of the Feng family and his wife were Feng Chi's biological parents. After being warned by him, the Feng family and his wife completely stopped interfering in the affairs between Feng Chi and Feng Luo.

In fact, if it is said that they like it, the Feng family and his wife are even more disappointed, because she is a caring little padded jacket.

And his own son, Feng Chi, seemed to be lacking in love, he was lukewarm.

If they don't say anything, others will definitely think that they and Feng Chi are strangers to each other.

Feng Luo looked at Feng Chi's back, bit her lips, her eyes were slightly sad, but she didn't speak any more.

Feng Chi led a group of disciples from the Feng family into Beishan.

The poisonous mist was lingering, and all the disciples of the Feng family took the detoxification pill in advance, but Feng Chi drove it away with spiritual power.

They killed some monsters along the way, before rushing to the innermost part of Beishan, where there is a rare holy water, and the disciples of the Feng family couldn't help but get excited after thinking about it.

Holy water can help improve one's cultivation, and can also cleanse marrow and cut tendons.

In addition to the family mission, the extra part belongs to them.

Sudden crisis.

Feng Chi swept away the disciples of the Feng family with a wave of his sleeve, and blasted them out of the mysterious circle.

And he was pulled into the whirlpool by a force.

"Young master!" All the disciples of the Feng family shouted with eyes wide open.

"Young master, quickly save the young master!"

"Where did the young master go?"

When the boy woke up, he found himself lying on a warm jade bed, he subconsciously propped himself up, his mind was dizzy for a moment.

"Are you awake?" A cool and pleasant voice came, as if beating heavily on the tip of his heart.

How does he feel that this voice is a little familiar?
He searched for the sound to 'look', and a vague figure stopped in front of him, and he clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand.

"Who are you?" the boy asked cautiously.

"I, I am your Ah Wu."

(End of this chapter)