She had never known that she could see a person so clearly and remember him so clearly …

In that instant, the ice clad man's expression suddenly changed. That cold gaze … It was as if he was determined to trample over this red-clothed person in his mind, and then stamp her into the eighteen levels of hell! His entire body was suddenly enveloped in a chilling aura, "Damned Fire Demon, the Phoenix Pendant belongs to this king! Xin Zhou is also this king's! One day, this king will break all of your claws, and you will lose completely and never have the chance to turn the situation around! "

This sentence, this sentence, suddenly made the dark and chaotic Ye Qinglang a lot more, also a lot more biting cold.

Perhaps it was because of the rain, but the jade white face looked even colder. Kunlun blinked his eyes and slowly said, "Come out."

As soon as his voice fell, the windows on both sides of the room suddenly opened wide. A cold wind blew into the room, bringing with it a tinge of refreshing water. A clear and cold feeling seeped into the depths of his heart.

Soon, one person flew in through the windows on both sides of the street. The silhouette of the man slipped away like the wind and appeared behind Kunwu without a sound. He then clasped his hands and knelt on one knee.

"Gu Chen pays his respects to your majesty!"

"Ye Qiu pays his respect to his majesty!"

"Yes." Kunlun asked calmly, "How is it?"

"If your subordinate's conduct is unfavorable, please punish him." Ye Qiu and Lonely Dust had just gotten up, when they looked down and replied.

"You didn't find anything?" Kunggeno's eyes moved slightly, and a hint of coldness flowed out of his voice.

"In reply to Your Highness, the two of us have searched for an entire day, but have not been able to find any trace of that person." Ye Qiu said.

"It seems that I have underestimated her in the end …" Kunlun spoke in a long and misty tone, his ice-cold eyes were as clear as a mirror, his gaze slightly focused as he stood with his hands behind his back, like an ice sculpture of a god, calmly watching the wind and rain outside the window.

The green lotus swayed in the rain. The dark night was like a thick ink. No matter how the rain poured, it was unable to melt.

"What news from Xin Yuan Chuan and Ji Chong Feng?" After a while, Kungfu's voice rang out again, but it was a bit lazy.

"Reporting to Your Highness, this afternoon, Ji Ling left Tian Luan City." Lone Dust replied.

Hearing this news, Kungfu was not surprised at all. Now that the message had disappeared and life and death had been lost, there was no need for Ji Chong Feng to stay in Tian Luan City. It was just that …

Suddenly, that person's voice rang in his ears … Before receiving the Heaven's Letter, it was still unknown what unforeseen event would occur. Perhaps …

That person with the Ferghana face … After so many years of sparring, he was the only adversary that he had ever recognized … That person wouldn't be so weak! If she were to be defeated so easily, how could she be qualified to be classified as the Demon Emperor and the Evil Sovereign?!

"Your Highness, the Black and White Yama have also left Tian Luan City." Ye Qiu reported.

A trace of an evil smile appeared on Kunlun's face, "The Black and White Yama suffered such a heavy injury. They won't be able to get out of here within a year or so."

Gu Chen and Ye Qiu were both startled. Injured? Did His Highness do something to them? Available... This doesn't seem likely! If Your Highness wants to repair the Black White House, just let them know and let them do it.

Kungfu looked away and looked up to the sky. He saw the night sky in the depths of his eyes. Neither the wind nor the rain could stop him from holding the universe in his arms!

His deep and vigorous voice suddenly resounded in the quiet room. "Continue your investigation. Even if you have to dig three feet out of the ground, you have to dig out that fire demon for This King!"

"Yes."

"..."

The sea breeze blew across the shore. Birds chirped and fishes chirped in the sea. Ripples rose from the waves. A day passed just like that.

When the setting sun didn't reach the surface of the sea, the faint glow of the sun had faded away, and the night sky had turned dark. When the cold moon hung in the sky, the fairy-like yellow clothed young master slowly walked to the white jade bed and gracefully sat on the soft bed opposite to her.

Those pair of calm and tranquil eyes seemed to contain a brilliant light, yet it also seemed as if it could see through everything in this world.

Everything could be placed outside of one's body, but a beauty's mind was still calm and calm. Even though a beautiful morning was coming and going, there was not much joy in that expression, even after experiencing all the pain and suffering in the world, she could still laugh it off. She would not feel tears, she would not feel anything, she had nothing to ask for, she did not have nothing to ask for, she did not have anything to do with herself …

Such a peerless person could only be found in the Jadefallen Immortal Palace!

He watched intently, deeply, without blinking an eye ….

It was unknown when, but a trace of gentleness and gentleness appeared in that pair of bright eyes that should have been indifferent …

It was as if he had crossed his previous life, broken through the nightmare, broken free from the shackles of reincarnation, returned to the ten thousand years of being tied up and moved from an unreachable world to this man's side … Even though he had never seen this person before, even though he knew nothing about him, he seemed to have made up his mind during that calm and tranquil journey. That deep feeling he had buried for a long time was only for this one person!

She looked at the person resting on the bed with her eyes closed, she looked at … A faint smile unconsciously floated up Yun Wuhang's lips. That smile instantly caused the Lin Lang Jewel within the crystal palace to lose its color, and that smile contained a sense of safety that had never happened in over twenty years. That kind of feeling, that kind of beautiful, yet familiar feeling … It was as if this person had appeared in his dreams thousands of times. Although it was vague and indistinct, it was the final step he had been looking for.

After an unknown amount of time, the person on the bed seemed to have slept soundly. Her jade-like fingers lightly flexed as her eyebrows creased. She finally opened her eyes slowly.

The next moment, his eyes were lit up by the bright light of the jewels in the hall. He couldn't help but close his eyes.

"I'm finally awake." The faint voice revealed a hint of undisguised joy, like a cool breeze brushing past one's ears. It was extremely pleasant to the ears and caused one's mind to clear up; they couldn't help but want to see their Young Master's elegance.

Xin Cang Qu once again slowly opened her eyes. The first thing she saw was a snow-white veil with a few golden chrysanthemums blooming on top. It was extremely delicate and pretty, yet also very simple and elegant.

From the looks of it, he was no older than two years old. Even though that person was currently sitting on the soft couch, it was not difficult to see that he had a slender and slightly thin figure. His light yellow embroidered robe was extremely compatible with him, as though he was an immortal king lying in the clouds.

The long black hair was only tied up halfway with a yellow silk ribbon. Two strands still hung in front of him, making him look even more ethereal.

That face was as beautiful as a pure white snow lotus in the Kunlun Mountains. Its eyes were as clear as autumn water and as bright as the stars. There was no darkness, no hatred, no desire, no jealousy … There was only peace, quiet, indifference … Furthermore, from the inside to the outside, they were emitting light and beautiful auras, causing one to feel an illusion. It was as if they had floated across the river of time and returned to the ancient era, a world that was quiet and serene.

As for this person, he simply sat there casually, exuding an aura of absolute tranquility and tranquility. He was like a bone immortal that roamed the world, calmly looking at the vicissitudes of life, floating in a cold and warm manner.

When he met such an ancient and unique pair of Ferghana eyes that no longer had a second eye, Yun Wumeng's usually calm and clear eyes turned hazy and confused. His heart skipped a beat as his eyes … At that moment, he actually couldn't believe what he was seeing in his eyes. Although he had already imagined countless kinds of beautiful eyes for this person, at that moment, when they met eyes, he felt that none of them matched!

That pair of crimson pupils was like fire! Extremely bizarre! Extreme charm! His body's demonic Qi seemed to be ignited by those Ferghana eyes as well … At that moment, Yun Wuming felt a sense of defeat!

It turned out that this pair of crimson eyes could actually completely change this person into someone else … No! It was a Demon! A bewitching demon!

"This Emperor came to heaven after dying and met a deity?" His voice was a little hoarse and soft, but it wasn't hard to hear. She muttered to herself, then slowly sat up, her injury still hurting slightly. She slightly frowned, shook her head, and said with a slightly mocking bitter smile: "No, that's not right. This one has done so many bloodthirsty and savage things, how could I possibly have gone to heaven? It must be a dream."

Saying that, she couldn't help but laugh, "This dream... It's quite interesting! "

Yun Wuchang looked at the muttering of the letter. A faint smile appeared on his face. He got up and walked over to her bedside to sit down. "You're not dreaming. Everything is real."

Extremely gentle, he held her small hand, letting her feel his existence, feeling that he was real.

At that moment, Yun Wuxia felt a wave of heat pierce through her heart. She … How could her hand be so hot?

His eyes drooped down to look at the hand he was holding. His hand was very beautiful, and although it was cold to her, it should be warm compared to an ordinary person. This person was real!

Xin Cang Qu pulled out her hands and held Yun Wuhui's handsome face with both hands, as she asked uncertainly, "Are you for real?"

Yun Wuying was stunned. He did not expect that, as a woman, she would act so boldly and recklessly. Without even checking, her cheeks fell between his hands!

At this moment, the usually calm and indifferent Immortal Lord felt his blood and Qi surge upwards, and his face instantly turned hot. It was unknown if it was due to the warmth of her hand, or …

However, he surprisingly did not avoid it, nor did he try to hide anything. He only indifferently nodded his head, and the gentle smile on his lips did not change.

Xin Cang Qu wantonly ravaged the handsome face of this immortal king, and then looked at him with a devilish, yet strange smile, "Your excellency has such a good set of skin!"

Hearing that, Yun Wuxia was stunned, her handsome face was immediately burned red, what she wanted to tell him was actually this — Your distinguished self has given birth to such a good piece of skin! It was not about thanking the young master for saving his life or thanking him for saving his life.