The devil attacks me every day

A huge black sword stood on top of the gore.

Meng Qi'an turned over and landed on the ground, looking at the giant sword.Taking a closer look, the giant sword gradually disintegrated, and after a while it turned into several black vines and left quickly.

Isn't this Zhuang Nanhai's black vine?

Sure enough, the next moment, the familiar black clothes appeared in front of his eyes.

Gu He saw several ferocious black vines suddenly burrowed into the open palm of the visitor, and hid behind the big tree, he was frightened.The man in black is tall and handsome

She is extraordinary, but such a sudden miracle made her unable to tell whether it was a human being or a monster.

"Zhuang Nan—" Meng Qi'an's voice stopped abruptly.

He looked a little unnatural, and looked at Gu He behind the big tree.

Although Zhuang Nanhai fell into the lava hell for a hundred years, but for some reason no news of his death came out.Huai Ke said that Nanhai's natal jade in Wan Tingzong's neizhuang was not broken, although

Few people know about his appearance, but just the four characters "born supreme" and the mystery of "lost for a hundred years" are enough to make all the juniors admire and wonder.

He coughed lightly, swallowed the last word '海', and asked, "Why are you here?"

Broken hair fell on the young man's forehead, and his face was wet.Zhuang Nanhai saw that the blood stains on the young man's white clothes were very eye-catching, and he was stunned.

He tore off his clothes with a loud sound, and lifted his left shoulder in front of him.

"Hey, don't bother!" Meng Qi'an subconsciously wanted to retract his arm, but Zhuang Nanhai was too close to him, and the palm on his shoulder was as heavy as a rock.

Unable to move, he could only stiffen like a piece of wood, stuttering, "I, I...it's not serious..."

He hid quickly, and the monster didn't hurt his vitals.In terms of injuries, he was not as serious as Gu He.One of her arms was torn apart by the claws of the red-scaled monster

, Flesh and blood rolled out.

Zhuang Nanhai was slightly taller than him, and he lowered his head slightly, his breath falling on Meng Qi'an's neck.

Hot and itchy.

He tilted his head slightly, carefully bandaging his wound.After the reunion, the always stern face showed a bit of the softness on Zhuang Qing's face back then.

, Meng Qi'an was in a daze for a moment.

Still him.

Even though he didn't remember anything, he started a life without his participation.

Under the clothes are the young man's white shoulders and neck and beautiful muscles, and black mist is secretly gushing from the wound that can be pierced by the monster.If so

When healed, the scar will also be black.

Just like the wounds left by evil cultivators back then.

Zhuang Nanhai's right hand gently approached the young man's injured shoulder, the bright red flesh overflowed with black air, and Meng Qi'an felt a slight pain

There was an inexplicable numbness, maybe it was because Zhuang Nanhai was too close, or the wound torn by the monster was different from usual.

After the black mist was completely absorbed, Zhuang Nanhai took out a small white porcelain bottle from Nahai Zhu and handed Meng Qi'an a pill.Take out the powder again

Sprinkled on the still bleeding wound, without saying a word.

The hot air in the palm of Zhuang Nanhai's hand was as clean as new.Bandage the treated wound layer by layer with cloth strips with a little heat

Come.

Hei Ya, who hurried over with Lu Zhixue, happened to see his master with a soft expression, carefully ripping off the young man's clothes, and wrapping them carefully.

In the picture, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"Same people have different fates... no human rights!"

Lu Zhixue, who was following behind him, touched his nose and said, "Aren't you human?"

Hei Ya was extremely wronged.If I was injured, it meant that my professional ability was not good, and it would be very distressing to change someone else. It was really sad and envious to see it.

In the dense forest, the sun was dappled, and Gu He saw two strange figures appeared in the forest, one with weird hair like ink, and the other with no legs at all.

Floating in the air.The pain of escaping from death just now, and the double blow of the ghost's fright, directly made her faint from fright.

Hearing the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, Zhuang Nanhai glanced at the non-existent female cultivator hiding behind the tree.

He was wearing the clothes of a young man.

He doesn't know why he doesn't like it these days.It's like seeing him hurt, not happy when the woman is wearing Meng Qi'an's clothes, and seeing Gu Shan on a blind date for a young man

I don't like it, I realize that he treats Zhuang Qing differently than he treats me...

These dislikes are all related to young people.

But the young man didn't know it.

This also made him a little unhappy.

Zhuang Nanhai took off his robe and threw it to Meng Qi'an.

Meng Qi'an hurriedly caught the black robe with his right hand, his face full of doubts: "This is it?"

"Woven by mouse fur."

Youmouse grows underground, and its fur is soft but indestructible.Xueji is in chaos and monsters are everywhere, especially those green-skinned monkeys that can fly.

It's hard to defend against fierceness, and such an extra piece of protection is a great help to Meng Qi'an.

He felt the soft touch of the robe in his palm, and without hesitation, he put on the robe tightly, and sincerely thanked: "Thank you, this is exactly what I need

Things. "

A faint trace of joy flashed across Zhuang Nanhai's face.Then, as if thinking of something, he took out a spirit sword from Nahai Zhu and handed it to Meng Meng.

Qi An: "Take it."

"Huh?" Meng Qi'an, who had just put away his clothes, felt somewhat embarrassed when he saw that there was another sword in front of him, "I also happened to be missing a sword..."

As he spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller, and then with a 'hiss', he took the spirit sword in Zhuang Nanhai's hand with his right hand in surprise.

The whole body here is silvery white, with a slight red light.On the simple and unsophisticated hilt is embedded a huge fire dragon essence, just started, a pure and pure yang spirit

The power poured into the palm of the hand and merged with the spiritual power in the body.

What's more, the extremely mysterious three thousand red flame runes are painted on the sword. If there is another green-skinned monkey who is exactly the same as before, Meng Qi'an is confident

It only takes one sword to kill it!

Meng Qi'an, who has been restrained many times with his bare hands, can't describe the joy of holding a handy weapon. He kept looking back and forth at the spirit sword in his hand, rubbing it

There are two small inscriptions next to the runes, and I am overjoyed, "This sword is called Chiyang, and there are three thousand runes. I remember hearing that such a spiritual sword needs to be

One hundred thousand spirit stones..."

"I've used it for a while, but I don't need it now." Zhuang Nanhai pursed his lips and tilted his head slightly, hiding the joy in his eyes, "If you like it, I'll give it to you."

with you. "

Meng Qi'an heard that Zhuang Nanhai had used this sword, and sure enough, he found a huge and strange black skull on the hilt, which was painted in gold, and it was exactly the same as Zhuang Nanhai's.

Exactly the same as on South Sea boots.

"..."

ugly.It's just ugly.It doesn't match the hilt, let alone the blade.

He couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Sure enough, you used it."

After laughing, Meng Qi'an's complexion slowly darkened.For some reason, he always felt that all the recent abnormalities were inextricably linked to him.

relationship.

At first, Heyu bluntly said that Gu Shan was a monster, and then because of his "inhumanity", he was entrusted by Huaian Ming to investigate the lifeblood of this mirror domain.Exploring the Phoenix, Breaking the Devil

Abyss, and then a group of demons appeared everywhere, and Xueji was in chaos.

If he is the effect of being 'inhuman', what is the cause?

If Xueji's chaos is the result, what is the cause?

Meng Qi'an glanced at Gu He who was lying on the ground, and after confirming that she was temporarily fainted and could not hear what he said, he said, "Zhuang Nanhai, what you said yesterday

Something to find? "

"Not yet." Zhuang Nanhai replied, "Daylight is not yet available."

Meng Qi'an nodded secretly, meaning that he still needs to look for it at night.

He was still guessing what exactly Zhuang Nanhai was looking for, and he heard Zhuang Nanhai's hoarse voice softly falling in his ears: "The abnormality here comes from the devil's abyss."

Come on, I don't worry about you. "

I... don't worry about you?

Stealing half of the security like a bloody battle.

It's like the dry land has ushered in the rain.

The perplexity of returning from death, the far-reaching enemy, the sister who has not yet reunited, sudden changes... He always said that one step at a time is counted, but

Every step is serious, every step is attentive.

Meng Qi'an's heart was hit by these five short words, and the hot air rushed upwards and poured into his eyes.

Meng Qi'an turned his head abruptly, avoiding Zhuang Nanhai's sight.

He walked alone in the world a hundred years later, even hiding his name.People come and go, but no one can tell the truth.

The senior he admired, the old friend he loved, the benefactor he relied on the most and felt guilty about in his exile—even though the past was forgotten, he still stretched out his hand and held

Up him.

Meng Qi'an smiled, and the water in his eyes shone like stars: "There is nothing to worry about..."

Zhuang Nanhai opened his mouth: "I..."

I don't know what to say, where to start.

"Oh, I'm so anxious!" Hei Ya, who was hiding aside, was very anxious, "Why do you take so much effort to say a word of concern? I

They worked so hard to rush back to the Xijin Continent from the Beishui Continent. They came all the way... they must come!Come and hold back... What is it all about?

what! ”

Lu Zhixue got a little higher, and stretched out her hand to poke Hei Ya's brow: "What do you know? Haste makes waste, do you know?"

Hei Ya twitched her lips: "I only know that one hit can easily catch my hand, but I don't know what it means to make haste make waste."

"Speaking as if you understand it well, aren't you just born? Little brat!"

Hei Ya refused: "What is a brat? I know a lot more than you, you ignorant well ghost!"

The shadows of the trees whirled, and the devil and the ghost refused to give in to each other, but they didn't make much noise, and they grinned and grinned silently, arguing fieryly.

Zhuang Nanhai naturally saw the starlight in the young man's eyes, his throat suddenly tightened, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"I...have received the reward, so I will take good care of you." He said.

The devils who were busy bickering suddenly became quiet as chickens.

They covered their faces in unison, and quietly hid behind the shadow of the tree.

Meng Qi'an was taken aback for a moment, and then asked: "...Cough, that's how it is. Was there any change outside the Xueji Sect when you came?"

The light in the young man's eyes disappeared quickly. Zhuang Nanhai stretched out his hand subconsciously, but he didn't know what he wanted to grab. His voice was a little dry, and he replied:

"Xue Ji has an enchantment, and there is no change in the outside world."

"Wind domain enchantment?" Meng Qi'an recalled He Yu's saying that only disciples wearing the Xuejizong identity jade badge could enter and leave the wind domain barrier on their own.That

Although these monsters do not know where they came from, they are temporarily unable to leave the wind barrier and break into the outside world.

"Then everyone in the Xueji Sect only needs to escape, and these monsters will be temporarily sealed here, won't they harm the Xijin Continent?"

It is a fortune in misfortune.

Zhuang Nanhai's eyes flickered slightly, and suddenly became a little uncertain.

He pursed his lips and said softly, "Meng Qi'an, you can't get out for now."

The author has something to say:

Zhuang Nanhai: One hundred thousand Lingshi flowers are not a loss!

Thank you for the sweet noodle sauce and Porcelain Meow’s landmines~

The new cover and name have been changed~ I suddenly lost hin for a long time... But I like the new art wife's drawing, it is the refreshing type I want haha

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Leave: Please take a day off on the 26th to adjust the outline of the next volume, and update it at 27:0 on the 26th (in fact, it is also the night of the [-]th hhh)