Yuntai immediately rushed over: "What about my sister?" When will you be back? Or is it already on the way? ”

That Yanzhi, who was injured so badly at the beginning, and his hair was gray, must be a bad old man now, although he feels a little guilty about him, but he is still a little wronged for his sister.

Jun Qi's body was not found later, probably because there was no primordial god to live in, and the body disappeared.

Could it be that my sister will accompany a bad old man from now on?

Yuntai's heart is quite unpleasant.

"I heard that it was the Lord who saved him, and now he is also recuperating in Kunlun." Mo Jian still asked Ah Luan to inquire about these news.

"So my sister spent her spiritual energy to save him? No, I'll have to check it out. ”

Yuntai has an impulsive temperament, and he was about to go to Kunlun Xu immediately, but Mo Jian hurriedly stopped him: "Young master, if the dragons in the realm have no leader today, the demon world must not leave you, otherwise it will be attacked by someone with a heart, it will not be good, as for the lord's side, there is Ah Luan who reports the news every day, and it should be fine." ”

"Okay, I'll sit in the demon realm for my sister, but it's just ......"

Yuntai said, approaching the ink room with some confusion, and lowered his voice: "Yanzhi has become a bad old man, my sister, do you still like him?" ”

When Yan Zhi's hair was white, Mo Jian also saw it.

Hearing this, he was a little stunned, and sighed: "After this incident, my lord, I'm afraid I won't leave him again." ”

Eight hundred years have passed, and now he only hopes that the Lord can be happy.

So Yuntai continued to be entangled, and he began to wonder, is there any elixir that can make people younger?

"Actually, it's not a bad old man, is it?" Mo Jian subconsciously said.

Yuntai glanced at him, and his voice became lower and lower: "I don't dislike him, forget it, you don't understand." ”

He still went to ask Xilin if there was any rejuvenating medicine or something.

Mo Jian shook his head, didn't ask any more, he turned around and walked towards the outside of the hall, Yuntai turned around at the moment, and left the main hall, no one noticed that on a few pots of peony flowers by the window of the Chen Palace, there was a black butterfly flying among them.

After the gimbal also left, the black butterfly waved its wings and flew outward.

The small butterflies are inconspicuous, and the former burned down valley has become a ruin, and no one has set foot on it again.

But the butterfly spirit flew over the demon realm and went straight to the Falling Feather Valley.

"Princess, I have found out about Tang Wan's whereabouts."

In an abandoned stone room, Qing Zhao was sitting in the middle of healing, her wings were already injured by the Sun Changing Bow, and this time the Heavenly Demon fought against Yuntai for a long time, and it took a lot of spiritual power.

However, none of these can compare to the pain in her heart.

She saw her father killed by Tang Wan with her own eyes, and no one in the heavenly realm avenged him, how could she not hate?

If it weren't for the fact that her father finally made a vestment with wings and sent her away, I'm afraid she wouldn't be alive today.

Qing Zhao knew that even if she returned to the Heavenly Realm now, she would no longer be able to shake the immortals to avenge her father, so she simply stayed in the Demon Realm, waiting for the opportunity to avenge herself.

He also sent a little butterfly spirit to lurk in Eternal Night City to inquire about the news.

At first, after learning that Tang Wan was not in the Demon Realm, she even wondered if she was dead.

However, even if Tang Wan is dead, her father's revenge will be avenged.

She had been in retreat for a few days, and the little butterfly spirit finally brought back the news.

Qing Zhao slowly opened her eyes, and she nodded with hatred in her eyes: "Say it." "I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Fast Wear Poison: High Cold BOSS Can't Move", WeChat pays attention to "Youyue Literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~