Yu Chen thoroughly refined the antidote at duanyuan peak, half a month later.
He looked back and glanced at the empty and lonely duanyuan peak. Every plant and tree was cold.
It doesn't seem to make any sense without that person.
The demon world,
Blood covers the air.
When Yu chenlai came, she didn't feel the white smell. She wasn't in the demon world.
But half a month, but the demon world is much better than when Yu Chen left, and it no longer gives people a sense of desolation and chaos.
Yu Chen found a demon and asked coolly, "where is Mo Bai?"
The demon Xiu saw that Xianjun was dressed in white and had no intention to attack. Instead, he was frightened and said, "how can you call your name?! this is disrespectful!"
“……”
Yu Chen's absence in the past half a month has led to earth shaking changes in the demon world. He was dyed white and set off a new autocratic order by absolutely cruel means.
So demon Xiu didn't dare to attack Yu Chen. After all, your honor once said
Devil Xiu looked left and right. Finally, he thought he was very quiet and quietly said to Yu Chen: "fortunately, no one else heard it. If it reaches your ears, I'm afraid your life will be lost!"
Yu Chen is silent.
I can see,
The cold-blooded and ruthless image of the Lord of the demon world is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
After being quiet for a little while, the snow fairy gentleman had no emotion in his eyebrows and eyes. He was always cold and indifferent. He changed his mouth blandly and said, "where is your honor?"
Even the interrogative sentences of this man are always in a flat tone without any ups and downs.
Unless he is sometimes annoyed by being dyed white, he will get a little thin anger, or he will be ruthless by the devil, and swallow with broken lust after a deep kiss.
Magic Xiu breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't help looking at Yu Chen's eyes. He only felt that he was very strange.
This bone looks... Really immortal.
It's like a cold God's mansion sculpture, which doesn't match the demon world at all.
Demon Xiu subconsciously felt a little cold. He dared to hide a little, but he still couldn't bear the gossip in his heart.
"Taoist friend, I think you look extraordinary. You're not an ordinary person at first sight. Why haven't I seen you before? Who are you? What are you doing in the demon world?"
Demon Xiu stared at Yu Chen with bright eyes, as if burning the desire for knowledge and the flame of gossip.
“……”
Xianjun looked indifferent and didn't speak.
"OK, don't say it if you don't want to." Moxiu sighed, but soon became excited: "do you know this Taoist friend? A while ago!! it is said that the fairy king of Xuanqing sect came to our demon world!"
Afraid that Yu Chen didn't know, he explained: "the immortal gentleman is us..."
He paused and looked around. After confirming that there was no one around, he continued to be excited and said, "but the master we respect now!! the one who even exchanged his own sword, and still defended the Lord in public at the fairy sword conference."
As soon as he said this, the devil Xiu felt his gossip soul burning. The more he said, the more he couldn't stop: "he must come to our demon world to find our respect. What does it mean to come at such a sensitive moment! They must not be a simple relationship between teachers and apprentices! They don't know!"
Demon Xiu only cared about telling others, but didn't notice Yu Chen's expression at all. I'm afraid he didn't expect to see the legendary Immortal King with his own eyes in his life and still talk about the gossip of the Lord in front of the Lord.
Yu Chen hung his eyes slightly, and his fingertips were slightly stunned.
After finishing his excitement, magic Xiu realized that the people next to him had not spoken. He coughed awkwardly and felt some sorry pain in his heart.
How can anyone not be interested in gossip?!
"Oh, yes..." Moxiu coughed. "You asked me where the Lord is."
"You really asked the right person about this question!" the devil said: "I just saw the demon king today. Do you know who the demon king is? It's the one in red. If you've seen it, you'll recognize it at a glance. It looks like a fox spirit."
Yu Chen's lips were cold and pursed. His pupils were deep and clear. He looked at the distance quietly and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Do you know what the demon king is doing?" said the demon Xiu. Excitedly, he clapped his palm. "I heard him going to heaven with respect!"
"Do you know where the celestial immortal is?" the devil couldn't stop when he said, "that's the largest brothel in Wushan city!"
Xianjun didn't respond until he heard the two words. The long eyelashes trembled suddenly, and the eyes seemed to coagulate.
Demon Xiu sighed: "the Demon King actually took Zun to such a place. He has been there for a while and hasn't come back yet..."
He looked at Yu Chen and smiled, "what do you think, Taoist friend? Do you also feel that there may be an affair between them, hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe."
The evil Xiu smiled very obscene, and rubbed his hands. "But I still feel that Xianjun is also very good! We won't take it all according to the order, won't we?"
The excited expression on his face betrayed him.
When he was giggling, he found that the surrounding temperature was getting colder and colder, haunting the cold winter like low pressure, which made him shiver and a little unable to laugh.
What.
Suddenly cold.
Demon Xiu looked confused.
"Taoist friend -" he just said two words, turned around and caught in a moment.
Direct dumbfounded.
Messy in the wind.
no
How can the people who just stood there disappear in a twinkling of an eye?
Where is this!?
Demon Xiu was a little confused. He was like a child of 250 kg.
I just said it was good. How could I turn around and run away without saying hello, and run so fast.
In the blink of an eye, there were no people.
Demon Xiu also wanted to ask whether this Taoist friend prefers the demon king or the Immortal King.
It's a pity that he hasn't seen what Xianjun looks like.
Demon Xiu sighed.
However, at the moment, he should be glad that he had not seen Xianjun. Otherwise, when he remembered this unforgettable scene today, he might pull out his sword and commit suicide to express his awe and repentance.
But now he is immersed in his own Taoist partners and can't extricate himself.
…
Wushan city.
A resplendent and luxurious attic.
There are three big characters carved on the plaque.
Heavenly fairy.
The smell of drunkenness comes to my face. Standing outside, I can hear bursts of laughter from inside. It's not lively.
In the railing on the second floor, there are all kinds of girls with heavy makeup and light damask. They are all beautiful, smiling and shy. They wave their handkerchiefs to passers-by.
Even the waiter.
Xianjun stood there, slowly stiff down, almost lost his mind for a moment, and his always sober thinking suddenly fell into a blank and could not respond.
The fingertips hanging on the side of the body trembled unsteadily, and the cold loss hit like the tide, which was strange and absurd.
It was hard for him to accept what he saw and fell into some kind of silence.
That man... Why is he here.