blues paradox

Maybe there is really something called force majeure in this world, and it rushed out from the smoky venue at the first time. Lantiao looked at the high platform that had become ruins in annoyance, feeling helpless. Chong - there was never a good landing.

"Damn devil, it's okay to change the defense system!"

Couldn't help complaining, Lan Tiao sadly found that he was separated from Xiu again, and the reason was that the sudden change of the defense system of the demon world caused the ancient space teleportation array to lose its teleportation target, and the group was inevitably drawn into the space Turbulence.Although relying on Xiu's powerful strength, he finally entered the demon world unscathed, but was forced to separate from Xiu because of this. Lan Tiao grievously tugged at the long golden hair that was a little messy due to the chaos, and once again confirmed that he The blues is indeed at odds with this weird devil world.

A group of freshmen who watched the excitement suddenly became petrified because of this sentence. They dared to curse its ruler so arrogantly while stepping on the land of the Demon Realm. Should they despise this young man's ignorance, or should he admire his senselessness?

"Little master?!"

Lan Tuo squinted his eyes and turned around, and easily found the boy who called him out of the crowd - after all, a vacuum belt of about one meter was still very conspicuous.It looks familiar, but does he know this person?

"Huh?" Lan Tuo tilted his head and thought for a while, it seemed that he was the little ruffian he rescued by the way when he first came to the Demon Realm, but did they know each other enough to say hello warmly?

"Where is this?" Lan Tuo lightly jumped and landed next to the young man. It was obvious that he hadn't figured out the current situation, so it was always right to ask someone he knew well.

"This is the square of Yager Academy of Magic. I said, young master, did you come here specially to smash the scene?" Yun Ya looked at Lantiao adoringly, and praised: "As expected of the young master, I am just fantasizing at best. That's all, I really don't have the guts to put it into practice."

Lan Tuo fell silent, didn't intend to explain further, was about to turn around and leave, when suddenly a childish voice came out of his head.

"Master Blues, you can't find His Highness Xiu even if you leave, so stay here for now."

Xiao Jiu?Isn't he sealed in the ring?

"It's sealed in the ring, but it's just using this treasure to nourish the yin energy of the soul. The ring has recognized you as the master, so it's not surprising that I can communicate with you? Or...you don't know this at all?" As if hearing Lan Tuo's doubts, Xiao Jiu took it for granted, Lan Tuo closed his mind in silence, and isolated Xiao Jiu's prying eyes: he is not like Xiao Jiu who grew up in the devil world, and his lack of common sense is normal.

However, Xiao Jiu was really considerate. Although he didn't want to admit it, he really couldn't find Xiu in a short time.Turning back, Blues said blankly: "Can I live with you during this time?"

It is more appropriate to say it is a threat rather than a request. People around have heard the weird conversation between the two, and they have seen the blue-purple flame rising from Lan Tuo's slender and white palm without hindrance. Take a deep breath.

When the heavenly fire on land is stained with sinful blood, and when the sacred fire of the underworld provokes the dust of the world, the dark flame is born and burns away the holiness of the world.Although Youyan can't harm the Mozu people, not any Mozu people can control this evil and sinful flame.It only submits to the strong with pure bloodlines, and even many great magicians with high magic power cannot make it obedient, but right in front of you, that seemingly harmless young man did it easily. What does this mean? ?For a moment, the crowd who were already far away because of Yunya took a step back in unison again.

"Okay." Yun Ya was slightly taken aback, staring blankly at You Yan in Lan Tiao's palm as if bewitched, and replied mechanically.

Lan Tuo breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand to withdraw You Yan, and caressed the ring wrapped around the base of his finger thoughtfully.

Father, what are you thinking?