In the vast universe, the life and death of a galaxy is but a fleeting speck of light.
Gazing at the starry sky, there is always a sense of melancholy that the ending is predetermined. Where ...
Then, he couldn't help but watch with his spiritual eyes, and everything was normal. Obviously, his thoughts were too ridiculous and he was overthinking.
"What was the origin of that man and woman last night? After Fang Yuzhu, Zhang Daoling, Yanyan and others left, can there still be such powerful people in the old land?"
In particular, a pair of the most powerful people who can walk together like this should be able to be screened out at the first time among all the immortals in the world.
By now, he had some understanding of the peerless powerful person behind the scenes. Even if he had never seen him, he had heard of his name.
"There aren't many powerful women. Apart from Fang Yuzhu, Yanyan, and Ling Luanxian, the remaining three or four have nothing to do with me. I've never seen them, let alone had any interactions with them. They won't save me. There's simply no one who meets the criteria."
Afterwards, Wang Xuan came to Huang Ming's teahouse in Ancheng. Business was really good, especially when he came to the third floor and saw some familiar faces, such as Zhou Qinghuang, Gu Mingxi, Cao Qingyu, etc.
Even Mo Si was here. When he saw him, his handsome face was full of smiles and he greeted him warmly.
Wang Xuan really wanted to tell him that the Demon King did not live deep in his spirit, and he had found the wrong person!
"Forget it, let it be. If I really tell him, I might even have to fight with him."
This place has become a gathering place for extraordinary people. All of them are mythical figures, and there are almost no mortals on this level.
Not long after, the schizophrenic patient, Qilian Dao, came. He was the son of the demon ancestor and vowed to devour his own father and his own main body.
Wang Xuan had an idea and waved to him, inviting him for tea.
Qilian Dao originally turned around and wanted to leave. In his opinion, Wang Xuan was a psychopath and a lunatic who could do anything and even dared to fight with Zheng Juesai and Heng Jun at the same time in the world.
He thought that it was just Crazy Wang who was lucky, and Zheng Juesai died inexplicably in the fairyland, otherwise he would have come to deal with this madman long ago.
In the end, the two sat together and talked about everything under the sun, from mythology to humanities and technology, to works of art, and the changes in aesthetics from ancient times to the present.
In short, it's just nonsense!
The two talked about everything, and naturally mentioned ancient celebrities, etc., and even Zhou Qinghuang, Mo Si, and Gu Mingxi joined in.
Wang Xuan naturally mentioned the special inner scene. Now many people believe that he opened the inner scene when he first set foot in the extraordinary, and he is only slightly worse than those who have a special inner scene.
It is quite normal to mention these things now and it will not cause any taboo.
Wang Xuan wanted to know some details about the three people in history who opened special inner locations and understand their past!
Because he seriously doubted the identity of the terrifying shadow last night!
"What a pity! Those people were all too tragic and died young. Now even their friends from those days have grown up, and some have become peerless masters in the world!"
When hearing this, Wang Xuan felt heavy in his heart and became more wary of the shadow.
There is no choice. In this era, in the end, you still have to rely on yourself to face all threats! He secretly reminded himself that the future is not scary. As long as he becomes stronger fast enough, everything can be broken!
Not long after, Wang Xuan saw Little White Tiger - the round-faced girl, who was also in Ancheng, and appeared on the third floor of the Exiled Immortal Teahouse.
"Hu Pianpian, there's something wrong with the image crystal you gave me!" Wang Xuan stared at her. There was no complete Fairy Dance in that crystal. It was purely a lie.
"Please check Shuijing in person. We are not responsible for anything after you leave the counter." The round-faced girl raised her chin, looking like she was going to refuse to pay.
"Do you think you are a bank?" Wang Xuan glared at her.
"Hmph!" The round-faced girl pouted proudly and gave him a slap on the back of her head, but she slowly turned back and said teasingly, "Half a month ago, didn't you go to outer space with the demon lord? You didn't invite her to dance in front of you."
"Little White Tiger, shut up." Wang Xuan was really guilty. How could he say such nonsense?
However, when he looked at the round-faced girl, he thought of something. In the alien space in outer space, the little white tiger went there with a mission and had wanted to seek cooperation and help from Wang Xuan.
Thinking of this, his heart was shaken, and he thought of the man and woman last night, and felt that he was about to solve the case.
"Come and have tea, I'll treat you." He transmitted.
"It's not like I can't afford to drink it. Let alone the crappy tea here, even the first fairy tea tree in Hengjun's family, the Demon Lord once took me to pick it!" Her round face was full of pride.
"You said that the demon lord's parents once traveled through the strange spiritual world adjacent to the alien land in outer space, hoping to return from the fairyland..."
With a whoosh, the little white tiger came over, pushed Qi Liandao aside, and said, "Make way, you have no tact at all!"
The Demon Ancestor and his son cursed in their hearts, he was really losing face, this white tiger... Never mind, she was the Demon Lord’s most trusted confidant, and it seemed that her status in the demon clan was higher than his identity as the second son of the Demon Ancestor.
The round-faced girl moved a chair and drove Qi Liandao away. She sat down on it herself, staring at Wang Xuan and asked, "Did you find anything?"
"I saw a man and a woman, very strong, but both in shadow state..." He said something briefly, but it was impossible for him to tell her everything.
"What shadow? I thought you found the real clue." The little white tiger was dissatisfied.
"Those shadows are only stronger than today's peerless masters, and they don't match the identities of those existing strongest people!" Wang Xuan reminded seriously.
"Then I'll tell the Demon Lord when she comes back." The round-faced girl said lazily, drinking her tea leisurely, not in a hurry.
Seeing her like this, Wang Xuan felt that it was necessary to find something for her to do!
"Do you still remember the ghost monk?"
Suddenly, the little white tiger got angry and stood up at once. How could she forget!
"Where is he?!"
At the beginning, when they were in the inner scene, the ghost monk saw the demon master Yanyan and ran away without saying a word. But when he saw the little white tiger was alone, he was extremely brave and rushed up to beat her, beating the little white tiger very badly, almost breaking her, and finally almost dragged her away.
"He is in Pingcheng, his Buddhist name is Wukong." Wang Xuan blew on the hot tea and then told him leisurely.
"Oh, I'm going to settle the score with him, ah ah ah, I'm not done with him!" The round-faced white tiger turned around and ran away. It was so fast, with such force that it disappeared in an instant.
On that day, outside Pingcheng, the White Tiger fought the divine monk. There was a lot of noise, but in the end the White Tiger was defeated and ran away.
The ghost monk did not dare to really hunt her down, as he could not afford to offend the demon master behind her, and even wanted to resolve old grudges.
"Donor, some time ago, a group of powerful people came to visit this old monk and asked about the Demon Lord. They were very concerned about him. They also asked if the Demon Lord was doing well in the fairy world and if he had ever liked a man. It was very strange..."
"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Baihu failed to vent his anger this time and was beaten again. He was originally very angry, but after hearing what he said, he ran back again.