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Feng Ziyi didn't speak at all, but kept quietly beside the night of Zhenxian, with no expression on his face, and even his eyes were like a pool of standing water, without any slight ripples.

She has always been like this.

Su Zimo has known her for many years and has travelled with each other for a few days, but she rarely sees emotions on her face.

Su Zimo originally thought that she was cold by nature.

However, it was later learned that her childhood family was destroyed and witnessed the tragic death of her parents, which led to a big change in her temperament.

"Where are you all these years?"

Su Zimo asked: "After Leihuangdong Tianfeng Wang, he came to Shenxiao Immortal Territory, looking for you and the old part of the night, but the strong king of the immortal king who shocked the Dajin Immortal Kingdom finally had no choice but to return to the Demon Territory."

"Over the years, I have also entrusted the friends of Yanyang Xianguo and Zixuan Xianguo to find your whereabouts, and there is no news."

Feng Ziyi said: "After the last division, the King of Yuansuo County started a crazy revenge, encircling and searching for all the monks who survived the night, and my master and I had nowhere to hide and fell into escape."

"During the escape, I strayed into an ancient ruin, isolated from the world, and practiced for thousands of years before I was able to escape to birth."

"Master Master and I heard that Grandpa had established a foothold in Demon Realm, and I thought about bringing together the old part of Can Ye, and taking everyone together."

"But the king of Yuanzuo County has already arranged traps in advance, and used the old part of the night to lead me and the master to appear."

"It's Motosa-gun again!"

Su Zimo's expression was cold, and the murder in his eyes flashed away, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Thousands of years have passed, he is really in a spirit!"

Su Zimo thought about this matter for a moment, and wanted to understand the intention of Yuanzuo County King.

At that time, Feng Cantian escaped from the thunderous city under the eyes of Yuanzuo County King. Yuanzuo County King was blamed and the identity of Qingyun County County King was abolished.

Today's Yuan Zuo, although it has the name of a county king, has no real power, status, status, and power, which is far from comparable in those years.

He thought to seize Feng Ziyi and lure Feng Cantian to show up, that is, to make up for the merits and sit back in the seat of Qingyun County, so he didn't give up for thousands of years.

"and after?"

Su Zimo asked.

Feng Ziyi said: "Later, the master took me out of the encirclement, but was also seriously hit. These injuries were left by that battle."

Burial Night Zhenxian violently coughed a few times and gasped: "No, I'm getting old..."

The latter thing can be guessed by Su Zimo without asking.

The king of Yuanzuo County defeated the enemies, and Daxian Xianguo dispatched dozens of true immortals, such as No Shadow, to chase down Feng Ziyi in order to be foolproof.

In the current status of the Yuanzuo County King, it is impossible to command and mobilize these true immortals. Behind them are definitely the powerful elders of the Immortal Kingdom of the Jin Dynasty.

Burial Night Zhenxian's eyes were turbid, and he smiled self-deprecatingly, and said with emotion: "Unexpectedly, the old man has been killing countless powerful opponents for many years, and finally fell into the hands of a group of Celestial Descendants."

There was a trace of unwillingness and a trace of sadness in the tone of Zhenye.

Su Zimo looked at the old man with white hair and grey hair who was lying in bed, exhausted from the oil, and couldn't help but think back to the sky-ridden continent, where the emperors rose together and the magnificent ancient times!

The old man in front of him is one of the emperors, who created the hidden killing door and inherited it forever!

This old man once stood shoulder to shoulder with the emperor, Lei emperor, sword emperor, sword emperor, and Buddha emperor. !

But now, the hero is late and bullied, so it has fallen to this point.

In Su Zimo's heart, there is an instability in his heart, which cannot be resolved for a long time!

He felt chest tight, he couldn't help but take a breath, and suddenly got up and left the car, his face was cold, and he looked at the distance and said nothing.

Not long afterwards, in the carriage next to him, Mo dumped out, looked at Su Zimo, and whispered: "I'm going back, do you want to send them to Demon Realm?"

"Ok……"

Su Zimo absently responded.

Mo Qing pondered a little, and suddenly said, "Come with me, I will tell you something."

The two jumped off the carriage and Mo Qing took out a scroll from the storage bag and handed it to Su Zimo.

Mo Qingdao said: "Since you are going to send them to Demon Realm, help me send this painting to Arabu."

"it is good."

Su Zimo nodded, ready to put away.

Mo Qing asked: "Don't you look at it?"

"can I see?"

Su Zi froze for a moment.

Mo Qingdao: "Of course, you are so familiar with him, you can help me see how the painting, like it."

Su Zimo slowly unfolded this picture by words.

A man in a purple robe is drawn on it, his coat flutters, his black hair dances violently, his hands are carried, his figure is straight, and he has a silver mask on his face.

Those eyes are mysterious and deep, showing a trace of indifference.

It has to be said that in terms of painting, this painting has almost completely portrayed the deity of the martial arts, which is very vivid.

Mo Qing has only seen several aspects of the martial arts deities, and he can use his memory to complete such a painting. The title of a fairy is indeed well-deserved.

Even the unique temperament of the Budo deity is reflected in the paintings.

"Likely."

Su Zimo nodded, put away the scroll, and said, "Sister Sister has heart."

Although he should come down in his mouth, he did not intend to give this painting to the martial arts deity.

He has seen this picture, which is equivalent to that of the martial arts deity. Naturally, there is no need to do more, and then go to the martial arts deity.

Mo Qing looked at Su Zimo with a bit of grievance, and said, "Speaking of it, I still blame you. In the past few years, I have sought you many times, and you have avoided it."

"If you can tell me more about the barren martial arts, this painting can be better done."

"Now, this painting is only alive and well, but it lacks a lot of charm."

Su Zimo was silent.

"I'm gone. After you send them away, if there is nothing wrong, go back to the college."

Mo Qingdao said: "The fact that you have Yuqingyuyu in your body has already been exposed, and you may encounter danger outside."

"Thank you Sister for reminding me."

Su Zimo slightly arched his hands.

Mo Qing nodded, turned away, and soon disappeared.

Su Zimo looked at the direction of the Imperial Forest Army of Zixuan Immortal Kingdom, took a deep breath, moved his body, and quickly ran after him.

This time, Su Zimo did not go to Feng Ziyi's chariot, but knocked on Yunzhu's carriage.

"come in."

Yunzhu's voice sounded.

Su Zimo got into the carriage, Yunzhu put down the book in his hand, looked at him with a slight smile, teased and said, "I can see that my sister Mo Qing is fond of his barren martial artist, but I don't forget it."

Su Zimo's thought of this matter was also a headache.

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