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    There is light.

    When Mo Ran opened his eyes, he found himself lying in a purple cloud.  He blinked his eyes slowly, slowly turned his neck, and then he got up - he found that this is not the sky, but a palace made of amethyst, because the palace is so big, a brick is comparable to a carriage  , That's why he mistakenly thought it was a cloud.

    A slender man stood in the distance, leaning on the window and looking outside.

    The man was wearing a robe of invisible texture, barefoot, holding a luminous glass in his hand, turning the amber liquid in it absent-mindedly.  Outside the window, there is a tree of red flowers blooming, with a little silver light dripping from the heart.

    There is no such clothing in the world, no such flowers.

    Mo Ran can be sure that there is no such a palace in the world.

    "Where am I?" he asked.

    The movement of the man's fingertips paused, and he turned half of his face slightly, but because of the backlight, Mo Ran couldn't see his face clearly.

    "You are calm, hero."

    ""

    The man drank the wine in the glass, put the glass casually on the window sill, and then walked towards him.

    Soon, the ink burned and saw clearly.  This man has a face that is slightly similar to Gou Chen Shanggong's, with a blood-red spider mole in the corner of his eye, thin lips, and his temper is definitely not very good.

    "I am the second-generation lord of the Demon Realm." The man said slowly, his eyes fixed on Mo Ran's reaction, "You are now in the Demon Palace."

    Mo Ran was silent for a moment, and said: " If you don't say it, I will treat you as Emperor Yan Luo."

    The man chuckled: "Are you so convinced that you are dead?"

    "No." Mo Ran looked into his eyes, "I don't think so. But I don't think I'm still alive either."

    Mozun's smile became more obvious: "You are right."

    He stretched out his hand, and his fingertips wearing black dragon scale gloves easily penetrated Mo Ran's chest, and Mo Ran didn't feel the slightest pain.

    "You are indeed not a living person." Mozun said, "You are just a gathered soul."

    Mo Ran didn't make a sound.

    The Mozun lazily said: "My ancestors set a rule that unless the sphenoid beauties in the mortal world are hostile to the gods and destroy the Fuxi Forbidden Art, they cannot return to the Demon Realm From the Zhenlong Chess Game to the Time-Space Life and Death Gate, you will replace them  They did it, my heroes."

    Mo Ran said gloomily: "That's not what I want to do. That's Hua Binan¡ª"

    "He is a bastard who is not gods and demons." There was a look of contempt in Mozun's eyes, "He once swore that he would never harm his kind in his life. But he didn't do it."

    "You mean he killed Song Qiutong?"

    "No." Mozun said, a pair of ruby ??eyes reflected the phantom of Mo Ran, he raised his hand, and gently stroked the face of Mo Ran's soul, "You know who I'm talking about."

    ""

    "From the moment the gate of the Demon Realm opened, you have already sensed it." The Demon Venerable's gaze was as sharp as a knife, "Otherwise you would not have promised your little fairy like this in the end, you actually knew it in your heart."  .¡±

    Mo Ran didn't make a sound, and two eyelashes drooped.

    Demon Venerable slowly straightened up, his tall figure cast a thick black shadow on the ground.  He said: "Mo Weiyu, you should know that there is a very special kind of beauties in this world. They won't shed golden tears, they won't have any demonic breath, and if they don't recognize their ancestors, they won't even be married to beauties.  Qi's Phoenix Mountain evil spirits can't even detect it. So some people won't find out their true identities until they die"

    Mo Ran dryly: "So what."

    Demon Venerable smiled: "So what? You should know that this kind of person can inherit the domineering spiritual power of the ancient Demon Race, just like Song Xingyi, the Supreme Master of Huabi many years ago."

    As he said, a purple-black radiance suddenly lit up at his fingertips. He pointed the radiance towards Mo Ran, and the halo immediately floated into Mo Ran's soul. At the same time, Mo Ran only felt a turbulent  Vigorous power gallops through the three souls and seven souls, and is then completely absorbed by him.

    Mozun looked at everything in front of him, smiled and said: "Look, you can really absorb the energy of my family."

    ""

    "I'm talking about you." Demon Venerable said, "You are another special beauty seat after Song Xingyi. It's just that you never discovered it yourself. Hua Binan didn't even notice it at all."

    Mo Ran raised his eyes.

    Demon Venerable put his hands behind his back, and looked at the floating flowers outside the window again: "Poor him, he swore that he would never hurt the people of his tribe, and he said he would protect every horrible person."p; Xiaolong poked his waist from the side.

    Chu Wanning barely regained his senses, but his throat was still blocked, and he couldn't say a word.

    He slowly walked towards the man standing under the dead tree, towards the destination of everything, towards the end of the pain of the two lives, towards the settlement of the dust.

    The wind blows the forest leaves, rustling, Chu Wanning seems to have walked through countless times of war, and finally stood in front of that man.

    Just like how many years ago, the young Mo Weiyu stood still in front of the flourishing Chu Wanning.

    He raised his head and grinned.

    "Xianjun Xianjun."

    The voice of the past is still in my ears and temples, and two lives have passed when we meet again.

    "I've been watching you for a long time, but you ignore me."

    The empty valley is quiet and the sunlight is pure and clear. It seems that there are only the two of them left in the world, and there is nothing else.  The ink burns in a robe.  His face was still a little pale from recovering from a serious illness.

    He watched Chu Wanning come from the morning glow and come to him, his dark eyebrows gradually revealed a gentle expression.

    "Master"

    The wind died down, and in the gaps between the clouds and mist, the morning sun scattered, shining on the blood-stained world.

    "I saw a demon. Then I had an interesting experience, and I want to tell you"

    The turmoil of the last days is over.

    After so many years, where the blood falls now¡ª¡ª

    Maybe there will be new plum blossoms.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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