Cang Lun did not leave Xuan Hua much time to think about this issue.
This is not the fault of Lord Mozun - who made these people have no sense of time? It is clear that there is still more than half an hour before the time agreed in the letter, but all the people invited have already arrived.
The Emperor of the Sea came just as quickly, only one stick of incense behind Xuan Hua, he broke the barrier of the demon world and became the fifth person to attend.
Compared to Su Yu and Xuan Hua, it was obviously the first time for Jia Shu to come to the Demon Realm - His Majesty the Sea Emperor's long golden hair like wheat ears swayed slightly along his walking movements, facing the red moon in the Demon Realm, his eyes showed With a little bit of undisguised disgust, he went straight to Cang Lun who was standing on the cliff and said in a mocking tone: "So it's really you, the famous Lord Mozun, you offered to compete with Zhizhi? See that? When I wrote the letter, I thought I was blindfolded and took my name—or someone else’s name—as a sign of knowledge.”
The quirky emotions in Cang Lun's dark red eyes became more intense, and at the end he sneered softly with a nasal voice, but after all, there was no response.
And the last of "someone else" was long overdue when he said this.
Little Phoenix's clothes are also red, but different from the strange and cold blood red in the demon world, the red on his body is more like the golden red of the sun. As soon as Feng Qinpu landed, he hit a straight ball, no matter what kind of match he tried, he almost crashed into Lin Zhizhi's arms like a flame—
Said "nearly" because he was stopped by someone when he was about to succeed.
Xuan Hua was standing beside Lin Zhizhi, but it was not him who stopped Feng Qin, but Su Yu who was looking at each other from a distance.
Su Yu let go of her hand elegantly, and said lightly, "It's not in line with the etiquette of the Lin family to hug each other when we meet."
Lin Zhizhi: "..."
—It's hard for you to remember what the etiquette was in my house.
Feng Qin was stopped in front of Lin Zhizhi by that spiritual power. He swept his eyes to see that there was nothing unusual about the black-haired boy before replying to Su Yu: "That was the rule in the past."
Xiao Fenghuang continued: "Now, Zhizhi and I can do this in front of Father Lin."
What he said was exactly Su Yu's weakness.
The friendship between him and Lin Zhizhi is limited to the past. All the interactions between them, all the feelings, all belong to memories, and it is the time of completion. Lin Zhizhi has nothing to participate in the present, and the future—
future…
Su Yu's heart was suddenly hit by some emotions that were boiling because of those words. He tightened his fingers, the expression on his face had sunk, and the smile he still had was gone. He was far away. Looking at the black-haired boy's silhouette, he said, "Really."
Those that belonged to him, and those that were never related to him, have passed away, haven't they
Su Yu's reaction seemed calm, but it was Jiashu who objected to Feng Qin's words: "That's not necessarily true."
After His Majesty the Sea Emperor said, he glanced at Lin Zhizhi leisurely—
This was originally just a casual glance, but Kashu was shocked when he saw it.
Su Yu was too far away, and the little Phoenix was too young to see as clearly as Kashu—Lin Zhizhi was full of spiritual energy, but there was a small gap in it, and the spiritual energy of outsiders was mixed in it. Fully integrated. And this has obviously lost the body of Yuanyang, the embodiment of double cultivation with others.
Kashu's surprise was no trivial matter, but he felt jealous in his heart, guessing who it was—
Among the people present, Xuanhua and Canglun's cultivation is too high, he can't see it through, the rest of Su Yu's cultivation method is mysterious, covering his breath tightly, Feng Qin also belongs to the ancient beasts, anyone may be that one Tonglin Zhizhi double cultivation.
Who is it
Lord Haihuang turned the waves in vinegar and observed the jpg secretly.
—Is that nasty phoenix? Heh, he had already seen that this person was simple on the outside, but he was really dirty on the inside.
—Or is it that annoying childhood sweetheart over there? Hehe, he had seen this person as disgusting, but he could monopolize Lin Zhizhi's first ten years.
—Or is it Lin Zhizhi’s nominal master? Oh, with a human face and a beast heart, it is in vain to be a teacher!
—It shouldn’t be Canglun…
Lin Zhizhi's whole body froze when he looked at Jiashu's heartache with angry(?) eyes, and he stretched out his hand to hold down Feng Qin, who wanted to refute Jiashu, with a solemn expression.
Lord Mozun, who was out of the way for some reason, looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes darkened. He turned his head slightly and looked at the night sky in the sky, then unobtrusively pursed the corners of his lips, and said abruptly to Lin Zhizhi: "Come, know, it's time."
You Feng raised his dark long hair, reflecting the blood moon behind him, and his eyes were evil.
As soon as Cang Lun said this, the scene immediately fell silent.
Lin Zhizhi's mind was not originally on the words of those few people about him - he did care, but not now. Now that he is in the Demon Realm, he must focus on Demon Venerable.
The black-haired boy raised his hand, and the Wen Xianjian, full of thunder, hummed and appeared in his hand.
Before the Blood Moon, Cang Lun stretched out his hand towards Lin Zhizhi—
Xuanhua watched the little apprentice in front of him walk step by step towards the battlefield drawn by Cang Lun, and his heart suddenly jumped wildly. A very light wrinkle appeared on the center of Dao Zun's brow, and the palm of his hand protruded darkly, pointing directly at Canglun: "I'll fight you."
Cang Lun curled the corners of his lips, but he didn't see how he moved, and the dark light dissipated naturally in front of him. Lord Mozun shook his head jokingly: "This can't be done, I just need to know."
Xuanhua was naturally unwilling to give up—no matter what idea Cang Lun was thinking, Xuanhua couldn't helplessly watch Lin Zhizhi fight against each other for life and death in front of him.
That time Lin Zhizhi was injured in the hands of the demons. Xuanhua didn't say it, but he felt extremely distressed in his heart.
At the time of double cultivation that day, Xuanhua carefully transferred his vitality and spiritual energy to the other party, wishing to apply all the wound medicine in the world on his body, protecting him day and night, completely blocking him from his own wings Next, love him and protect him.
He wanted to do it—both publicly and privately.
But Lin Zhizhi couldn't be so attached to him.
He belongs to the distance, to the wider sky, to life and death, to a more tortuous legend.
He will face the Demon Venerable.
As for Cang Lun, he watched the young man in front of him walking towards him step by step, those ancient legends hidden in those red eyes like ancient gems.
Those who are bound to face, will one day see the light of the legend.
- It used to be only normal.