In the following three years, he officially returned as a king, although he came back to avenge Gu Yun and himself.
But at least he came back and let them know that he was still alive and strong enough.
However, even if he came back, his whereabouts were uncertain. Only his news came, but no one could catch him.
And they already didn't know what kind of identity to find him, so in the end, they didn't go to see Siqi, but just kept watching his movements.
Until a few months ago, Siqi disappeared again, and the east continent returned to calm. It is said that he has gone to the west continent. Since then, there has been no news back to the east continent.
But mu Yixuan has no news until now. Everyone has forgotten him. Even if so many people think of him at a moment, they will only say that he has died somewhere in the east continent.
After all, when Mu Yixuan disappeared more than four years ago, his cultivation was abandoned, and even his spiritual pulse was completely destroyed, cutting off all his back roads and forcing him to die.
With no spiritual power and serious injuries, I also have an ignorant sister who has just turned two years old. In this world of the law of the jungle, there is no place for them to survive.
But Wen aofei didn't believe that Mu Yixuan would die so easily. It was Mu Yixuan. The first genius in the past was as proud as him. How could he die so easily.
He shook his head for a while. He thought he had got rid of these rights and wrongs. In the end, he found that he had never jumped out of it.
He is not a person who likes to hurt spring and autumn, but when he saw these familiar things today, he felt uncontrollably.
Now think about it, from his memory to now, only that year in the holy land is the most special.
In order not to let himself think, Wen aofei quickly walked back to the competition field. When he arrived, he was stuck at the beginning of the competition.
Wen aofei didn't go to the seats of the Wen family. He didn't come here as the eldest son of the Wen family.
He casually took a seat and looked at the three people under the statue of light.
Bai Zhao is as unsmiling as ever. He just sits there majestically, which makes people feel a sense of oppression.
On the contrary, grandi Jin Zhao kept scanning the crowd with an interested smile on his lips, as if looking for something, which made people feel a little friendly.
Si Lv is the youngest of the three. His four-year imperial career has given him an aura of not being angry and self powerful, but he doesn't look like Bai Zhao's model face. On the contrary, his thin lips evoke a light radian, and his smile is scattered.
But his smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes. His eyes were too deep to see to the end. He was a very deep man in the city.
Aware of his eyes, Si LV looked over. Wen aofei immediately turned his eyes to the competition field and listened to the sacred disciple in the center of the competition field read out the competition rules for winning the Dabi.
There are only a handful of Xianxiu talents on the whole Kyushu mainland. They should have been more than 40, but several fell four years ago, and several fell on the West mainland some time ago, so there are only more than 30 now, and only more than 20 participated in the big competition.
The title of the first strong man is of little significance to the identities of Bai Zhao and Qi Xiu. Their identity is noble. Even without the title of the first strong man, the world still adores him.