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Not long after Zuo Wuji and Jin Jia left Kui Nan with Li Feng, a middle-aged man with black hair came to visit Zhu Yan outside Zhu Yan's mansion, but was told that Zhu Yan was not at the mansion.

"Is your king not here? Where did he go, and did he leave any words?"

The man's face was calm, but there was worry in his heart. He was ordered to come here, and he had been told some bad guesses before coming.

The gatekeeper monster just shook his head.

"Your Majesty didn't leave any words. How can we guess his whereabouts? If you have something to do, I will tell you when your Majesty returns, or you can just wait here."

The middle-aged man thought for a while before saying.

"Then let me go into the mansion and wait for your king?"

The gatekeeper monster thought for a moment.

"It's fine, but you can only stay in the front yard. You are not allowed to enter the back yard without the permission of the king. If you trespass, if the king finds out, you will definitely die without a place to die."

"It's natural!"

The man nodded and agreed to all the conditions, and then entered the mansion with the monster. After the other party took him to a living room, the man escaped from his shell, leaving a fake body far away, and he turned into green smoke and entered the mansion. In the backyard of the Demon Mansion.

Although there are restrictions everywhere, these restrictions can't stop the man in the slightest. This wisp of green smoke wanders around in the demon mansion, and goes directly to the depths of the backyard, where it turns into a man again in a garden.

If Zhu Yan was here, he would definitely be caught, and the monsters here are indeed powerful, but they are still not enough to see through the man's aura. Now it seems that Zhu Yan is really not in this mansion.

The man looked down at the chessboard on the garden table and the two chess boxes beside it, it seemed that Zhu Yan hadn't left in a hurry.

'Could it be that he himself can't avoid showing up? '

As a chess player, it is difficult to measure the real whereabouts of the opponent, but the premonition in the man's heart is not very good.

At this time, the man's heart suddenly moved, and he stretched out his right hand, and a bright moon-like mirror appeared in his hand, a burst of light appeared on it, and a blurry silhouette of a human figure appeared in the light.

The figure looked at this side, and the man hurriedly aimed the mirror at the stone table and chessboard, and said aloud.

"I have searched Zhu Yan's mansion, but there is no trace of him. He should have left here for at least three months, and he has not come back during this period. Your lord, you noticed something wrong about a month ago, but everything here is fine. , The chessboard is neat, which shows that Zhu Yan was not in a hurry when he left, and I can guess that he may have encountered something of interest when he left, or he may have been asked to leave by some acquaintance."

There was light and shadow flowing on the surface of the mirror, and there was no reaction from above, but the man holding the mirror seemed to have comprehended something, nodded and quickly left here.

Zhu Yan is not a kitten or puppy, nor is he a simple Demon King of the Southern Wilderness. In essence, he has already secretly controlled a considerable part of the power in the Southern Wilderness Mountains. Chess qualifications, at least on the surface, seek common ground while reserving differences with other ancient great powers.

For a period of time after Zhu Yan was dragged into the Xiezhi scroll, the existence of a part closely related to Zhu Yan, the demon kings and forces who relied on Zhu Yan to wave the banner, and the existence that was always paying attention to him, were all vaguely Feeling emotional, and then gradually found that he had lost contact with Zhu Yan.

Before that, Zhu Yan didn't make any abnormal movements.

Zhu Yan stands in the mountains of the Southern Desolation, and the power that the avatar he uses now is quite considerable. With his ability, perhaps this so-called disappearance is just the personal behavior of his chief officer, but it is too abnormal to cut off all the breath directly. Especially when someone wanted to contact Zhu Yan and suddenly found that Zhu Yan was missing.

This naturally aroused considerable shock and attention, and played a certain deterrent effect on certain existences. He seemed a little suspicious in his heart, and even some original arrangements were suppressed for the time being, at least it was impossible to let go at this juncture. Hands and feet, I have been waiting for so many years, and I don't care about waiting for a while longer.

Perhaps after a while, Zhu Yan will appear by himself? After all, a ferocious beast like Zhu Yan is inherently difficult to restrain. If it is not for a shared plan, it is really the kind that everyone hates.

However, as time goes by, the possibility of Zhu Yan leaving by himself is getting lower and lower.

Zhu Yan may disappear for a year or so because of a temporary interest or some private matter, but it is impossible to disappear directly for three to five years, or when there is no explanation to the inside and outside before the disappearance.

And since Zhu Yan disappeared, seven years have passed, and almost no one has any expectations for Zhu Yan's integrity.

It was also seven years later that some people who had close ties with Zhu Yan before, and who belonged to the manifestation of the true spirit of the ancient existence, all noticed the unwilling roar in the wasteland.

The awakening and rage of Zhu Yan's real body and spirit means that Zhu Yan in the current normal world is dead.

This is a desperate fight, and the price of this loss also means that the real Zhu Yan will struggle alone in the terrible wasteland at this moment. Live there like years, resent and wait for fate in the hands of others.

Unless Zhu Yan can give up everything and directly reincarnate into the world, but there are indeed people who do this, and Zhu Yan also has this ability. He can give up the body of the ancient beast, and even give up the ancient way of heaven and earth that he has won. Disgusting is impossible.

"Xiezhi—"

The moment Zhu Yan woke up, a crazy roar came out of his mouth, and his soaring arrogance shook a corner of the wasteland, causing the ubiquitous dark red sandstorm and thin spiritual energy to collapse into pieces, making this dark and bleak place The barren land briefly exposed the dim sun in the sky.

It's just that the sun doesn't bring warmth to this place exiled by heaven and earth. Even the big sun in the sky seems to be mockingly looking at the roaring giant ape in the wasteland.

This angry roar was quickly submerged in the wasteland, but the word "Xiezhi" was still vaguely sensed by some beings who seemed to be dreaming and waking up. Full of hostility and resentment.

...

For Zhu Yan's side, these seven years have made many people suspicious and uneasy, and many people have suppressed their impulses.

But for many righteous people, especially those who are closely related to Ji Yuan, these seven years are also uneasy. Zhu Yan disappeared for seven years, so why not Mr. Ji Da.

In the same way, it is not impossible for a practitioner to retreat for ten, eight, or even thirty to fifty years, but fate rarely disappears for too long without reason, and even disappears when no one can contact him, especially in today's world. This world of great change.

Needless to say, the friends and close people of Ji Yuan such as the old dragon, the fact that Ji Yuan did not appear in the first year of Dragon Girl's pioneering of the barren sea, and there was no news, has already made Tongtianjiang very worried. This has been the case for seven consecutive years. , it is inevitable that people will be anxious.

The monks in Tianji Pavilion almost went crazy. For seven years in a row, all kinds of communication methods pointed to Ji Yuan but they had no direction and could not fly out. It's hard to imagine how horrible things are waiting in the world for people like Mr. to fall silently.

Fortunately, Tianji Wheel has its own evolution, at least let Tianji Pavilion understand that Mr. Ji's life is safe, but he is not "inside" or "outside".

This day is the second day of April, in Xia Yong's official residence in Liping, capital, in a backyard room that has been vacant for seven years, Ji Yuan slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, the slightly dark room seemed to brighten up, and the slightly corrupt atmosphere was also swept away at this moment, making the room look fresh and natural.

On the desk in front of the futon, the Xiezhi painting scroll was still unfolded, and it was no longer pitch black, but a vivid and vivid image of an ancient god and beast.

The futon, table, picture scroll, and Ji Yuan, it seems that nothing has changed, it seems that Ji Yuan has been sitting on this futon from the beginning to the end and never moves, it seems that everything just happened the night before, and the past seven years are nothing but In a moment.

Looking at the spotlessly clean room, Ji Yuan pinched his fingers for a long time before letting out a long sigh of relief. Seven and a half years have passed, and fortunately there have been no irreversible changes during this period.

But then again, if there are any appalling changes, Ji Yuan will wake up immediately. It can only be said that seven years is a long time for ordinary people, but not too long for an existence that is often counted in hundreds of years.

Ji Yuan reached out to pick up the Xiezhi scroll, but the Xiezhi on it didn't respond, but the scroll was much heavier.

Standing up, Ji Yuan raised his head and looked upwards, his sight seemed to see through the sky through the roof. There was light in Ji Yuan's eyes, which was different from the various gas phases seen by the Dharma Eye in the past. There were three special kinds of brilliance that were extremely bright. Can't touch, each has its own light but

"The Sanhua that Ji saw seemed to be different from what ordinary immortal cultivators said... Hehehe, no wonder I said that a certain person's Sanhua is difficult to gather. It is not "spiritual energy", but "heaven, earth and man". Hey, it should be Crying or laughing! When my Sanhua gathers, am I still me?"

But Ji Yuan at least understands that now that he has healed from his injuries and is full of vitality, he has also made great progress in his Taoism, and more importantly, the picture of the sword formation has been drawn.

Muttering to himself, Ji Yuan walked towards the door, pulled it lightly but failed to open it, shook his head and smiled again, the people from Li Mansion actually locked the door.

Ji Yuan pulled again, and the copper lock on the outside of the door opened and fell, and fell to the ground with a "pop", and the door, which had been covered in dust for a long time, was slowly pulled open.

In the courtyard outside the gate, there were resting players playing chess on the stone table in the courtyard. When they heard the door open, they turned their heads to look at where Ji Yuan was, but saw that the locked gate had opened by itself.

At this moment, the vision was a bit blurred, and it was unclear whether the light from outside entered the room or whether the room was brighter, but the illusion at this moment quickly faded away in a trance, and the next moment everyone saw a person standing in front of the door. Mr. Qingshan.

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