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In the fairy mountain range where the seven peaks gather, a thunderbolt-like silver light suddenly flashed between the sky and the earth. After the light disappeared, a young man appeared on the teleportation disk of the main peak, Tianling Peak.

He was wearing a black brocade robe, his face was like a crown of jade, his long hair was loosely scattered behind his head, and his eyes were full of arrogance and evil.

He seemed to be smiling all the time, but his smile was a bit chilly. Behind him stood a young man holding a folding fan, following him with a sullen expression, as if he was tied up .

"It was you who took the initiative to follow me, so why make such an expression." He raised his eyebrows and smiled wildly, and Murong Hai who followed behind was speechless, "I meant to follow you, but I didn't say that I wanted to come here with you." Ray."

"You didn't always want to come back." He turned around and looked at Murong Hai with a scrutinizing look.

Murong Hai felt that he had seen through his entire body, and felt a little embarrassed, so he opened the folding fan with a swipe, pretending to fan the wind.

"It's cool in the mountains, why bother to put on airs." Jun Li leaned into Murong Hai's ear as he spoke, and breathed a warm breath into his ear hole. "The Murong family, the blood of the Phoenix."

Murong Hai's expression was full of shock, "How do you know?"

"You really want to come back, but you're afraid. Your blood is too pure, isn't it?" Jun Li suddenly laughed, "Don't worry, there must be someone with a higher blood than you in Donglai, right? It's about to pop."

He turned around slowly, and walked towards the cliff on the edge of the teleportation formation.

At the foot of the fairy mountain, the clouds and mists were shrouded, like a fairyland on earth, Jun Li just stood in this vast world, closed his eyes slightly, "I'm back, I fought back then... I fought back then." He closed his eyes and wanted to say something Yes, but soon he frowned. What happened in the first World War?There is no winner in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, but other than that, he can't remember any detailed content.

Shouldn't forget.

Everything can be forgotten, but those should not be forgotten.

A little panic suddenly appeared on his usual calm expression, as if there was something in that memory that he couldn't afford to lose.Too bad he couldn't remember anything.

But for a moment, his expression returned to arrogance and evil.

He narrowed his eyes slightly towards this world, the gluttonous phantom behind him appeared in the blue sky and white sun, opened his mouth to the sky and let out a scream.

Murong Hai looked at the blood-red phantom, his expression was full of shock, especially when the Taotie phantom opened his mouth to howl, he felt as if the entire mountain of Tianling Peak was trembling from the scream.

Bloodlines become concrete.

The gluttonous blood of the Zheng family.

No wonder he believed so firmly that he was the Zheng family, but the Zheng family who stayed in Xuancang Continent probably wouldn't know that his blood belonged to Taotie.

How did he know.

Murong Hai looked at Jun Li's back with suspicious eyes, and his blood was so solid that his blood concentration was probably very close to [-]%.

Just as several thoughts were running through his mind, he heard Gu Qiansheng's calm voice, "Surrender to me, or die."

Murong Hai was startled, and narrowed his eyes, "Are you talking to me?"

"I really want to make friends with you." Murong Hai flipped the folding fan in his hand, and a ring of sharp blades emerged from the edge of the paper folding fan out of thin air. The fan he had been holding in his hand was actually a magic weapon.

Jun Li still pursed his lips, and turned his head to face him, "Wrong, you approached me with contempt at the beginning, you saw that I was ambiguous with men, so you felt a little bit contemptuous, but soon, I let you in the group arena again. You were curious, and afterward, when you saw my strange power, you started to subdue me, but in the Zheng family, you felt that I was very mysterious."

"Do you have Junli's memory?" Murong Hai looked at the person in front of him and felt a little confused. Back then, anyone with eyes could see how much he valued Gu Qiansheng. It's clear that I don't remember what happened before.

He smiled meaningfully, "I am Junli." While smiling, he stretched out his hand to touch the quiet Taotie beside him. Before he fully woke up, he could occasionally see some images on that garbage body, Among them, he still has a little impression of the person who inspired his blood in the arena, otherwise he would not have thought of subduing him.

"You have seen my secret. If you don't want to be my man, I can't let you go away alive." Jun Li said lazily while stroking Taotie's head.

Murong Hai's expression was dark, he looked at the aggressive Taotie beside Jun Li, he was a little hesitant, and finally pointed the folding fan at Jun Li, "If you want me to be convinced, you must win me first."

Jun Li raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly when he heard the words, "Don't worry, I won't make you lose too badly."

Listening to what he said, Murong Hai only felt that he was being belittled, and a nameless anger rose in his heart.Where the sharp edge of the fan pointed, a loud and clear phoenix cry suddenly sounded.

Along with his rushing figure, a faint flame flashed away at the same time.

Jun Li looked at the flashing phantom, and there was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes. "The blood of the phoenix... It seems that your recovery is much better than mine." Although he was distracted, the fist he stretched out seemed to be slowly and quickly passed to Murong Hai's body. The magic folding fan in Murong Hai's hand shook in two, and the strength of the fist didn't weaken much, and Murong Hai was directly knocked out.

He stood at the same spot in a leisurely manner and looked at Murong Hai who fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood, "Are you convinced?"

Murong Hai stood up from the ground in silence, no longer smiling, "What do you want me to do?"

It's already the default attitude.

There was a faint blood in Jun Li's eyes, and he laughed out of satisfaction, "Okay, okay, I want you to practice hard."

"Looking at your phoenix shadow, I need my help. I'm afraid another little phoenix will appear in this Donglai within a hundred years." Jun Li stretched out his hand to the outside of the cliff, and the boundless clouds and mist below suddenly surged, and there were traces of blood. Pulled away from the white mist, these extremely faint blood reds were just the accumulation of dead and injured people on the Lingfeng Peak today, and were invisible to the naked eye.

But after thousands of years of accumulation, there is not a lot of blood, and when there is no more blood to be drawn from the sea of ​​clouds, there is already a blood-red ball in Jun Li's hand.

"This is sitting on the fairy mountain." He squinted his eyes as if sighing, and walked up to Murong Hai who had been watching his movements with the ball.

Before he could react, he directly raised his hand and punched the blood bead into Murong Hai's forehead.

He curled the corner of his lips maliciously, "You will be the first blood phoenix in this world, my gluttonous phoenix."

"I will get rid of those who prevent my blood from reviving."

Accompanied by the sudden drop of coldness like falling into an ice cave, Murong Hai heard what Jun Li said, which he couldn't understand at all.