The poor little phoenix I picked up turned out to be the big boss behind it

What caught his eye was a face that was exactly the same as Jun Qi's, except that this man had long hair, while Jun Qi had short hair.

Now that he was seen, the black robe no longer blocked him. He just didn't expect the phoenix next to Jun Qi to be so powerful, destroying the fairy weapon he finally found at the first sight.

The hand holding Fu Rong loosened and he fell heavily to the ground. He slowly tugged on his clothes, looked at the people staring at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and curled his lips playfully.

"A brief introduction, my name is..." At this point, he deliberately paused to look at Jun Qi's expression, but when he found that his eyes had no fluctuation from beginning to end, his eyes dimmed slightly, "Zhao, That Zhao at the edge of the knife."

"Zhao, Guangming means..." Jun Qi actually recognized him the moment his cloak was burned by Sang Wu, and he didn't know how he felt about him.

"What? Are you trying to say that I don't deserve this name?"

Zhao's words were no longer the strange voice before, but the same voice as Jun Qi, but with different feelings. He looked at Jun Qi with a dark expression.

"No, I just wanted to say, it's a good name."

Sang Wu walked back to Jun Qi. Looking at Zhaohe's brother's face, which looked exactly the same, he always felt a little awkward, but it was different from the mood he felt when he saw Fu Rong's strange imitation.

Hearing Jun Qi's words, Zhao's smile froze, but he quickly adjusted it: "Sure enough, he is indeed an unparalleled divine king, and his words are still so nice."

Wen Si stared at Zhao for a long time, then looked at Jun Qi, who was closest to him, and licked the tiger's teeth impatiently with the tip of his tongue. He was most annoyed by things that required him to use his brain, especially when it was related to this guy Qi.

"Hey, what the hell are you, Zhao?"

After all, he is a demon king, and he can see that other people still have some physical strength, but this thing is not a demon, a ghost, a human, or an immortal. It really corresponds to what Little Phoenix said at the beginning. , pretending to be a ghost.

Wen Si's question really brought out the thoughts of everyone, including Sang Wu. He also wanted to know who this person was. The Blade Cutting Team pricked up their ears, and Cang Ming and the others also looked at it curiously. With.

"Do you want me to tell them?"

Regarding Wen Si's question, Zhao did not answer directly. Instead, he looked at Jun Qi, as if he wanted to see his reaction.

Unfortunately, Jun Qi remained calm: "Whether you want to tell me about your origin or not, the decision is yours, not mine."

Sang Wu stood aside and secretly took Jun Qi's hand. Jun Qi shook his hand in return and gently tapped his mouth to indicate that it was okay.

"I am Qi's inner demon."

Seeing that Jun Qi really didn't care at all, Zhao clenched his fist fiercely. He glanced at everyone on the rooftop and spoke word by word.

Seeing the surprise in their eyes, Zhao smiled with satisfaction, except of course Jun Qi.

"Inner demons?! Do you actually have inner demons?"

The person with the biggest reaction among the group was Wen Si. He looked at Jun Qi with disbelief on his face. This guy had always looked like he was not interested in anything ever since he met him.

Now I think I may be interested in little Phoenix. He actually has inner demons. It is more believable to say that his body is a fake corpse.

"is it not OK?"

Jun Qi glanced at Wensi indifferently, as if he was saying that the weather was nice today, of course, if you ignored the fact that he kept rubbing Sangwu's tiger's mouth with his thumb.

Seeing the conversation between Jun Qi and Wen Si as if they were chatting at home, Zhao was a little irritated. Inner demons only arise when a person is in a state of extreme disgust, but they were not afraid at all.

Suddenly, another roar of monsters erupted from another neighborhood, resounding throughout the sky.

Jun Qi's expression changed, and he thought that since Zhao was here to take away Fu Rong, was the mastermind behind all this...

"You weren't responsible for those ugly things, were you?"

Wen Si obviously wanted to go with Jun Qi. He looked at Zhao. Although he also wanted to unify the three realms, he really couldn't do such a thing.

"Me?" Zhao pointed at himself, then curled his lips indifferently: "I just told them my purpose, the rest was all thought up by this guy."

He glanced at Fu Rong who was unconscious on the ground, and Jun Qi also knew that he probably wasn't lying.

Although Xu Lin wanted to continue listening here for a while, the following situation also needed someone to deal with, so he gave the people of the Blade Team a look and left the rooftop.

"what is your purpose?"

Jun Qi actually already had the answer in his heart, but he still wanted to get the exact answer.

"Don't you know?" Zhao Feng asked, and then he smiled sarcastically: "That's right. Didn't you strip me off just to make yourself feel better? I don't want to remember the reason anymore."

Hearing Zhao's rhetorical question, Jun Qi sighed. It turned out that he was also conscious. The war between gods and demons was about to begin. If he brought his inner demons with him to fight, he would inevitably run the risk of going crazy. That's why he thought of a plan to remove Zhao and put him in. The spiritual pool, presumably due to the turmoil in the immortal world, allowed him to slip out.

Wen Si looked at Jun Qi's expression and knew it would not be that simple, but now it seemed that the one on the ground was the one who deserved the most damn.

And Zhao has now fallen into memories, his tone is very light, as if he is narrating some story:

"After the Phoenix clan was completely wiped out, you were always thinking about how you were going to repay them, and even more so, whether you had protected the wrong person. You wanted to kill everyone involved in this matter to avenge the Phoenix clan, but you were hesitant about everything. Anticipating the consequences, you ended up dedicating yourself to sealing the Demon Lord for peace. You are truly great."

He suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Jun Qi, his eyes full of crazy light: "Since you can't accomplish the thing, then let me take action. No one can escape in the fairy world, the demon world, or the devil world."

"Then what does all this have to do with the human world? Why attack the human world first?" Mo Xi was confused. The most innocent person in this matter seems to be the human world.

"Among the four realms, only the human realm is the weakest. Those mutant monsters need local experiments. What does it matter if a few people die? It also reduces the burden on this land."

"By the way, there's one more thing." Zhao seemed to suddenly remember it, and he looked at Jun Qi excitedly.

"The first thing I took action was not the human world, but... the fairy world that you once risked your life to protect. Without your protection, they are as weak as ants in the vegetable field..."

When Sang Wu heard this, the first person he looked at was Jun Qi. He didn't want his brother to have anything to do with the fairy world anymore. It would be best if he died cleanly.

Although Jun Qi looked heavy at this moment, what he was worried about was not the problem of the immortal clan, but Zhao's words about the human world. He felt that the answer would not be that simple.