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Fuxi slowly opened his eyes, but he couldn't see the sunrise and sunset outside the closed windows.He stood up and moved his stiff limbs, feeling unspeakably complicated for a moment. He looked back at Ruan Qingjue, who was still asleep, and said to Emperor Yan who had already fallen asleep with his chin on his hands, "His eyes, have you healed them well?" ?”

Emperor Yan's eyes were sleepy, and he sat up straight after hearing his question, "You finally believe that I didn't seal his eyes? Uh...don't look at me like that! I...I can't cure it..."

Emperor Yan cautiously flew to Fuxi's side, "You have to tie the bell to untie it. Although I have excellent medical skills, it is impossible to touch his seal..."

"Then do you know the Demon Emperor?" Fuxi tore off the seal of the room, and looked out from the open wooden window. Shaking the lights of other people's houses, the playful children ran amidst the calls of their mothers, driving away the invisible filth in the town.

The unwilling person leaned against the corner with his exhausted body, and closed his eyes because of the arrival of the long night. The numb person looked at the whole family and closed his mouth willingly.

During the day, people live like dogs in this grotesque world, either acting chivalrously and being a hero for a lifetime, or stealing chickens and dogs to fill their stomachs.

No one knows, everyone lives for a living, everyone knows, heroes are famous, thieves are notorious.

Everything, nothing more.

"The demon emperor? The one from the demon world? Well, I only know that there is a rule in the heavens that he is not allowed to hurt him in the slightest. year stuff."

Emperor Yan flew over, and it was clear that there was only a phantom, but he easily put a hand on his shoulder, "Did you see him in Qing Jue's memory?"

"He...knows Donghuang?" Fuxi's brain throbbed, and he subconsciously supported his body so that he didn't fall down.Emperor Yan quickly clasped his wrist, but was thrown away by Fuxi, "No need, my body knows it by itself...Compared to now, I am more curious about who brought us here."

"Although Qing Jue is cynical, he is deeply influenced by you. This town is smoky and ghost cars are rampant. He can't ignore it. People pretending to be me lured you here, and dragged you with ghost cars. I'm afraid something will happen to the capital. Emperor Yan frowned slightly, and pouted imperceptibly, "If you want me to say it must be that bastard Baidi did it again."

Fuxi looked into the distance and murmured to himself, "But I think it might be that person... Back then, the Eastern Emperor was beheaded and his soul flew away, so what am I now? If that person really has a relationship with the Eastern Emperor, then what is he in the future?" What kind of role did it play in…”

Suddenly, the Taoist temple in the distance collapsed, Fuxi picked up the mask on the table and put it on his face, "Shen Nong..."

"understood."

"Weasel? Your cultivation is not as good as mine, get out of the way." The visitor came in a dragon chariot, and when it was in the middle of the sky, white clouds gathered beside the chariot to form a ladder.

He walked over, threw Lang Lang against the wall behind him with a flick of his sleeves, then he took off the sachet from his waist, and put it under the nose of the sleeping man who was still unconscious due to the seal, "Master, wake up."

"You are! Yunzhongjun..." Lang Lang was pulled back into the prototype by one sleeve, and he was so frightened that he was so frightened that he suddenly rushed over, "This, this, this person...you can't take it away!"

Yun Zhongjun straightened up, put his hands in his sleeves, looked at him, and said nothing.

"Lang Lang, get out of the way." As soon as Da Si Ming woke up, he stabbed with a long sword in one hand, but Yun Zhongjun let it go sideways, "Da Si Ming."

"Where's my father?" Da Si Ming asked Lang Lang while quickly drawing his sword.

"do not know!"

"Get out and find it!"

There was a soft sound of the sword, but it was deflected from the original trajectory by Yun Zhongjun's finger.

"Not going back?" Not allowed to answer, Yun Zhongjun appeared behind Da Si Ming in a flash.The hand knife wants to split.

Someone in the wind chuckled lightly, and lightly landed a palm on Yun Zhongjun's shoulder, pushing him out.

The man was dressed in black, but he showed a murderous look, except for a little tattoo on the corner of his eye, which was very seductive. He smiled lightly with his hands behind his back, "Mr. Yunzhong, I have accepted it."

"You are…"

"I am not talented, it is the gentleman who was forced to death by you." He struck out with another palm, Yun Zhongjun quickly dodged, and the wall behind him could not escape this difficulty, and it collapsed.

Yun Zhongjun glanced at Da Si Ming calmly, and drove away.

"Kong Sang." The Demon Emperor patted the spotless black clothes, first apologized to Lang Lang, and then looked at Da Si Ming, "Your spirit has been cut off by me, and the one who controls this body now is only the one who used to The bit of demonic nature of commanding orders...You are not as powerful as you used to be. If you want to go back to being the former chief commanding officer, you can go to the Nirvana Pool in Jiuchongtian to bubble. I brought you here not to let you benefit the world, but to let you Seeing clearly that you are bullshit, and returning to Jiuchongtian, the only way to go is to join them, you can think about it yourself."

He looked at the person who came in a hurry, and quickly walked up to him, his figure was as fast as lightning, and Fuxi was already knocked unconscious by the knife before he had time to defend himself.

"Tsk tsk, beauty, I'm sorry, I don't want to see you." The demon emperor sympathetically supported Fuxi and let him lie flat on the ground. Torn apart.

Da Si Ming looked at Lang Lang who died quietly with a complicated expression, and left the Taoist temple one step before the demon emperor.

"Hope your proposal works for me."