Among the retreats was a handsome man, it was the Terran monk who was stranded in the Yuan Demon Realm in the Xuanguang Cave, Wen Moyan.

Ji Liao's face was unwavering, while Meng Yuetai had a look of shock and surprise.

The light flashed, and Wen Moyan fell into the pavilion.

The cold wind is faint and gently blowing.

Wen Moyan's black hair fluttered slightly, his face was solemn, but there was an indescribable joy in his eyes.

"You're here. ”

Ji Liao said as if he had known Wen Moyan a long time ago.

"You're waiting for me!" Wen Moyan also said.

With that, Wen Moyan shook his robe and sat down.

"Hehehe, seeing the look you had before, I knew you would come to me today. Ji Liao smiled faintly.

Wen Moyan then smiled, turned his head to look at Meng Yuetai on his side, and took a few deep glances before retracting his gaze.

"Do you recognize?" Ji Liao raised his eyebrows.

"Recognize!" Wen Moyan agreed, paused and continued, "I met in the sect before, and I have a little impression. ”

Meng Yuetai was stunned for a moment, but quickly reflected, got up and saluted Wen Moyan.

"The younger generation Xuanguang Cave Mengyuetai has seen the predecessors of Wen. ”

Wen Moyan's body was shocked, it seemed to be because of the three words Xuanguang Cave, and it seemed to be because of the title of Senior Wen.

Wen Moyan smiled at Meng Yuetai, this smile actually had an old color on that handsome face, and in those cold star-like eyes, there was a hidden crystal permeate, as if the abandoned son who had been lost for many years had found his relatives, and it seemed that he had found a child who had disappeared for a long time.

"Hahaha. After a while, Wen Moyan smiled, and then raised his hand to undisguise the crystal splash in the corner of his eye.

Ji Liao watched quietly and didn't make a sound.

"Senior Wen, why are you here?" Meng Yuetai's eyes flickered for a while, and he asked if Wen Moyan's performance at this time was unknown.

Wen Moyan didn't answer, just nodded with a smile, "You can sit down." ”

After speaking, Wen Moyan turned his head to look at Ji Liao again, "You're a demon boy, right?"

Meng Yuetai, who had just sat down, was stunned again, before she saw Ji Liao and Wen Moyan talking, she thought that the two of them had known each other for a long time, but now that she heard Wen Moyan say this, it was obvious that the two of them were also meeting for the first time, and the name that Wen Moyan said was not the name of the Lord of the Seven Peaks, but a person called the Demon Boy.

She had heard the name Demon Boy as early as Refining Ye Xingjun, at that time, Lianye Xingjun had always called the Seven Peaks Lord of this Seed Dao Mountain as the Demon Boy, she was suspicious, but she didn't ask more, and now she heard that Wen Moyan also called Ji Liao a Demon Boy, Meng Yuetai immediately guessed that this Seven Peaks Lord had become like this, and it was definitely related to the person called the Demon Boy.

Thinking of this, Meng Yuetai's beautiful eyes moved, "I forgot to introduce, this is..."

"Do you recognize me?" Ji Liao interrupted Meng Yuetai's words, looked at Wen Moyan with a smile and said.

Meng Yuetai's voice immediately stopped, knowing that this was Ji Liao telling her not to talk too much, her expression moved slightly, and she swallowed back the words in her mouth.

Wen Moyan saw the situation in the arena and knew that the form of the demon boy in front of him must have other hidden secrets, but this was not important in his eyes.

"Hehehe, I've seen it once in the Boundless place before. ”

The corners of Ji Liao's mouth curled, but he didn't answer.

The scene suddenly fell silent again, and none of the three of them spoke, only the faint cold wind caressed the three of them.

Wen Moyan's pair of eyes glanced at Ji Liao's body slightly, and his lips moved slightly.

"Going to a decisive battle?"

When Ji Liao heard this, the hand movement on the stone table in front of him stopped, and his eyes suddenly flashed, and a cold glow like a blade flashed away.

Suddenly, a strange aura spread in the pavilion, the temperature dropped sharply to freezing, and the air was immediately filled with a murderous aura.

Meng Yuetai sensed the change in her breath, her body shook, she listened to the clouds, and she didn't understand what the two of them were talking about, but now this kind of scene is not the time for her to interject, so she can only secretly be vigilant against Ji Liao and Wen Moyan, and pray in her heart that the two of them will not fight.

Shrouded in this murderous aura, Wen Moyan's face remained unchanged, he didn't move at all, and just looked at Ji Liao quietly.

Ji Liao and Wen Moyan looked at each other.

Although Wen Moyan only said four simple words, Ji Liao's heart set off turbulent waves.

You must know that the decisive battle is extremely secretive, and Ji Liao only said it to Hetuo.

However, although Hetuo is very arrogant on the surface, he is extremely cautious in doing things, this decisive battle is very important, one is not done well, the entire Yuan Demon Clan will be destroyed, He Tuo is even more cautious, the instructions conveyed must be passed on to people who are extremely trusting and extremely loyal to the Yuan Demon Clan, even if he blows himself up on the spot, he will not leak half a word, but now this is in the Xuan Miao Sect, how can Wen Moyan, who is in the Xuan Miao Sect and the identity of the human race, know.

"Oh, you're a Terran raised there in the Boundless?"

Ji Liao's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't answer Wen Moyan's words, and asked rhetorically.

"Not long ago, I traveled to Qidi to find a refining material, and I happened to meet several Yuan Demon Clan monks. ”

"How did you escape to the Xuan Miao Sect at Boundless?"

"Those Yuan Demon Clan monks seem to be arranging a kind of formation. ”

"You thought that when you reached the Yuanying realm, could it be that you found the aura thunder pool?"

Ji Liao and Wen Moyan are talking to themselves, you come and go, there seems to be a blade collision between the two, crackling, and sparks splashing.

And Meng Yuetai is little head twisted back and forth, sweeping back and forth on Ji Liao and Wen Moyan's faces.

"I immediately killed two of them, leaving one behind, and used the secret method of the Xuan Miao Sect to search for souls. ”

"Enough!" Ji Liao slapped his hand and shouted violently.

The stone table in front of him immediately fell apart, and the rubble flew everywhere.

Meng Yuetai was shocked, her little face turned white, she stood up in a panic and hid to the edge of the pavilion.

And Wen Moyan had expected it, and sat motionless.

"Are you here to seek death?" Ji Liao's tone was cold, and his aura exploded and shrouded the entire pavilion.

Under the shroud of this breath, Meng Yuetai only felt as if he was squeezed together by something, his body couldn't move, his mana couldn't be lifted up a bit, and a strong feeling of suffocation swelled.

The scene was silent again, and the three wooden bridges hanging from the pavilion shook and creaked.

"Hehehe, I've already seen through life and death, but death can't threaten me, Lord Demon Boy. Wen Moyan was like a fish in the water in the breath released by Ji Liao, indifferent.

"Oh?" Ji Liao's eyes moved when he heard this, the corners of his mouth curled, and he laughed, his expression changed very quickly, and his breath instantly retracted into his body, "So, you haven't mentioned it to outsiders yet?"

Wen Moyan smiled but did not answer.

"What do you want from me?" Ji Liao asked again.

Wen Moyan listened to Ji Liao's words, and the expression on his face finally changed, from the initial indifference, to coldness, and then to hideous.

"I want you to kill all the demon clans, kill all the seas and three continents, kill all living beings, and completely wash the entire Yuan Demon Realm with blood. ”

The corners of Ji Liao's eyes jumped.

"I want you to avenge me, avenge me for these eight hundred years, avenge my wife and children. ”

Wen Moyan's breath changed abruptly, and his voice was distorted, like an evil ghost coming out of hell, tearing his heart and lungs, making people feel cold.

Meng Yuetai was already frightened, but when he suddenly saw Wen Moyan become this hideous appearance, his heart jumped unconsciously, secretly wondering what he had experienced to make a person become such a crazy demon.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

Wen Moyan coughed twice, lifted his robe, and gently brushed the corners of his mouth, and when he fell again, his sleeve was stained with a bright red bloodstain.

"Hmph, you have faith in me after killing all the creatures in the world, besides, how can I believe you, what if you are a person sent from Boundless?"

"Don't you want to know how I came to the Xuan Miao Sect? Today I will tell you what I have experienced in the past eight hundred years!"