"Yan Yan, do you still remember the time when we traveled together on the ancient spaceship in outer space?" Wang Xuan said. Just the two words "Yan Yan" made a group of people look surprised. Except for Fang Yuzhu, others generally did not dare to call her so affectionately and called her the Demon Lord.
Demon Lord Yanyan's expression became increasingly hostile, but before she could get angry, Wang Xuan added, "Have you forgotten that we flew together to face the super-sample creatures?"
The demon lord was obviously about to explode, but she raised her white hands and was lost in thought for a while, a little confused, and then she muttered to herself: "I captured the blue-haired woman alive?"
Wang Xuan was not happy, but rather horrified. After his reminder, the other party was able to remember what happened outside.
If this place is close to reality and corresponds to the virtual material mythological world outside, then are the creatures here real or virtual?
Wang Xuan fell into a state of panic and confusion.
"Boy, what's going on with you? What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhang Daoling said.
"Old Zhang, have you forgotten? That evening when Sister Yuzhu cooked for us, even though you were thick-skinned, you didn't have the nerve to eat for free. You took a few deep breaths of the aroma of the food outside the manor, then left quietly and entered Ancheng."
"Me!" Zhang Daoling wanted to hit someone. Was this a reminder or an embarrassment to him? Was there such a thing? Don't say it. Thinking back for a while, it seemed really clear.
Not only that, Wang Xuan also said: "That night, Sister Yuzhu and I went to see a movie, and you and the Dark Blood Patriarch were there too. Of course, I didn't sense it, but Sister Yuzhu discovered it. You and the Dark Blood Patriarch almost bought a couple's seat and sat together."
"Stop talking!" Zhang Daoling roared, a roar comparable to the roar of a Hedong lion with two thousand years of power, making everyone's ears buzz.
Old Zhang was really embarrassed, so he thought about it and actually remembered it!
At this time, the Nether Blood Cult Patriarch was also in a mess. Couple's seat? Ugh!
"Later, you and the leader of the Netherblood Cult will eat skewers and drink draft beer on the street..." This scene was so down-to-earth that everyone present found it weird.
The leader of the Nether Blood Cult thought about the couple's seat and the skewers on the street, and they all connected together clearly, forming a real impression. Not only that, he also remembered what Huang Ming and Kong Yun told him and Lao Zhang about the shares of the Exiled Immortal Tea House that night.
Zheng Yuantian spoke coldly, "Don't listen to his lies, they are all fake. How could he come here? He is the product of that magic flower. Weren't we troubled by it not long ago? Just kill him, and all the fog will be blown away!"
"Zheng Yuantian, you were severely injured by Sister Yuzhu in the spiritual world of outer space, and were almost beaten to death. Then I killed your incarnation. Don't you remember?"
"I..." Zheng Yuantian was stunned, and then became angry and embarrassed. He really had an impression.
"Later, I killed you with my own hands!" Wang Xuan did not elaborate because it involved the secret of his entry into the fairyland. Now this place is too weird, and he is not sure whether these people and these strange soul lights will leak the secret.
At this moment, he was doubting the true background of these people!
"I... am dead?!" Zheng Yuantian was in a trance, as if he remembered a lot of things. He suddenly became furious and glared at Wang Xuan with infinite murderous intent, ready to attack him directly!
However, amid the astonishment and puzzlement of everyone, he tore into pieces and disintegrated in an instant, and the light of his soul dissipated into pieces and quickly disappeared.
This scene... shocked everyone. Wang Xuan just said one sentence, and Zheng Yuantian died silently, and turned into ashes!
"You are... the devil flower. You misled us with illusions earlier, and now you start killing people?" Demon Ancestor Qi Yi said in a cold voice. He really couldn't remain calm. This matter was too horrible.
One word can kill the world!
Others also found it unbelievable and were very surprised, and felt that something was wrong.
At this moment, something unexpected happened again!
"Yes, Zheng Yuantian is dead..." Behind the disappearing figure, in the flying ashes, a faint shadow appeared, and then became hazy, turning into silver-white. His whole body was covered with a silver robe, and he was in a gloomy mood. He muttered to himself: "He is dead, and I, who was sinking at the end of the curtain, can come back to life."
Resurrection of the dead? The peerless masters don't believe in evil spirits at all. They only believe in things like corpse transformation and seeing ghosts because they are not strong enough.
But, at the moment, it is indeed too evil. Zheng Yuantian is dead, killed by Wang Xuan's words, and reduced to ashes. However, an even more mysterious monster walked out from the ashes of his soul!
Wang Xuan was stunned. All kinds of weird things happened today.
"The founder of the Demonic Fetus Technique?" Fang Yuzhu spoke, still calm and unafraid of this man.
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Deep in the universe, inside the ancient spaceship, Demon Lord Yanyan's bright face was cold as she said, "The light of my soul has spread far away, out of my control. Everything has become blurred. How similar is it to the great disasters in history, turning reality into illusion, and illusion into reality?"
She looked down and found that her skirt was burnt and damaged. There was something wrong with it. She sneered, "Ha!"
"That's true. I'm experiencing it too. Who was it and what did he do? The light of my soul has dimmed and turned into nothingness." Lao Zhang spoke solemnly.
The four great masters piloted the ancient spaceship into the depths of the vast sea of stars and were almost approaching the location of extraterritorial civilization. However, today they were horrified to feel strange changes in themselves.
The Netherblood Cult Patriarch spoke with an extremely solemn expression, saying: "Back then, during the great catastrophe of reality and illusion, someone wanted to turn the extraordinary eternal night into eternal brightness and reverse reality and illusion, and as a result, something terrible happened!"
Fang Yuzhu's fair and attractive face was filled with seriousness as she said, "It seems that the legends left behind in the eternal night are not unbelievable. Some things are indeed true. The most precious treasure of that era, the Mu Tian Mirror, was the 'protagonist' and was destroyed in that major event."
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