Leaving aside the half-finished products on the floor, among the three pictures on the table, the one on the far left is clearly the face of my cousin that was revealed that day.
The plump melon-seed face, willow-leaf eyebrows, and clear apricot eyes seem to catch the most beautiful light golden sunset. Her skin is as radiant as snow. She is really like a pearl, with beautiful jade shining brightly. There is a faint sense of nobility and holiness between her eyebrows and eyes.
The face in the middle is exactly what she looked like when she was seven or eight years old. Her eyebrows have not yet grown. She has a neat high ponytail, her head is raised, her almond-shaped eyes are full of tears, but she is biting her lower lip, refusing to Let a drop fall.
The one on the far right is a three- or four-year-old girl, with a pale face and a slightly sickly look. Moreover, this picture seems a bit out of place.
Mu Yan pursed her lips, but did not answer. She raised her hand to burn the waste paper on the ground, and then silently put away the paintings on the table.
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An Ran stopped her, stepped forward in three steps, held her hand holding the painting, and carefully observed the painting of a three- or four-year-old girl.
She finally understood why there was a sense of disharmony.
A bunch of hair on the right side of the little girl was a few inches away from her shoulder. At first, she thought the painting showed how it was blown by the wind, but the rest of the hair hung obediently behind her shoulders. It was impossible for the wind to blow just a bunch of hair. hair.
After hearing what she said, Mu Yan was stunned, with a trace of confusion flashing in her eyes, and asked: "Under what circumstances would her hair look like this?"
An Ran was stunned, "Didn't you make a mistake and draw the wrong picture?"
After a long silence, Mu Yan said: "This is what I saw in my dream."
An Ran's eyes widened in disbelief: "Have you seen her current appearance in your dream?"
Duoduo also blinked her purple eyes and looked at her curiously.
Mu Yan looked down at the three paintings and shook her head, "In my dream, I only had her when she was three to seven years old. The other dreams were very blurry. Only these two looks were particularly clear and they also appeared in my dream. Most often."
Mu Yan felt a little bitter. In fact, there was another person she dreamed about most frequently, but that person's figure was always blurry. In the dream, she tried her best to see that person's face clearly, but she couldn't. arrive.
After the shock, An Ran said: "Is it possible that you two had a connection in your previous life?"
"Sister and Sister Yun have very similar auras. Of course they are related." Duoduo said matter-of-factly and looked at the two of them with some confusion.
There was a bang in Mu Yan's head, and a ball of white light exploded, and she asked blankly: "What did you say?"
Duoduo blinked in confusion and repeated obediently: "Sister, you have an aura that is very similar to Sister Yun."
"What are the similar smells?" An Ran asked urgently.
Duoduo shook her head blankly, "They are just very similar."
An Ran and Mu Yan looked at each other in silence. The silence in the room made Duo Duo very uncomfortable. She pointed at the painting of the little girl and asked curiously: "Sister An, you haven't said anything about your hair yet."
Mu Yan also looked over. She had never learned painting systematically. Now she just painted and practiced it by herself in her spare time. She didn't understand the artistic conception. She only relied on the monk's extraordinary memory to copy what she saw on paper. That’s all.
An Ran exhaled, "While lying down."
Lying down?
Mu Yan was stunned, why was she lying down?
After a long time, the two of them told Duoduo not to tell anyone about today's conversation, and then began to pack their belongings and prepare to return to the sect.
"Why do you want to return to the sect suddenly?" Mu Yan asked.
"The senior officials of Canye Pavilion suddenly took action, and our righteous path suffered heavy casualties. News came yesterday that the headmaster was worried that Canye Pavilion would launch a counterattack, so he asked us to withdraw to the sect first."
Mu Yan's eyebrows relaxed: "Then Ah Li and the others will be much safer."
"Not only are they safe, they are both comfortable now." Duoduo's eyes were bright, "There are so many spiritual fruits."
Mu Yan was confused by these nonsense words, but An Ran was a little sad, "They are in the center of Tianwu Forest. Even the Demon King is polite to them."
Mu Yan lowered her eyes, not knowing how to comfort her. An Ran was a person who valued blood and family ties.
These days, Mu Yan is in retreat, and An Ran has no one to talk to. She has been holding back for too long. She sat down in front of the desk and said in a deep voice: "I don't understand, why did she become a demon cultivator?"
At first, she still had illusions, but when Duoduo brought back the news that they were in the center of Tianwu Forest, the illusion was shattered.
"I have thought about whether a demon cultivator replaced her, but Wei Xiaosan values her cousin so much that there is no way she would let someone replace her and still be intimate with the person who replaced her.
Do you think it was possible that when they were in Canye Pavilion, my cousin was in danger and her body was destroyed like Yu Sheng, and then she took away the monster? "
Mu Yan:......
"They were only Qi-training monks back then, and their spiritual consciousness was weak. How could they seize the body?"
She sighed softly and consoled her: "It's useless for us to guess here now. No matter she is a human or a demon, she is Ah Li and she is our friend."
"But she is not my cousin anymore." An Ran blurted out, her eyes were slightly bitter and her voice was trembling slightly, "If the demon cultivator is always with us after the reunion, then where will my cousin go?"
"No, didn't you say that Young Master Wei values Ah Li very much and he will not let anyone take her away from her. The Ah Li now is the Ah Li who came to Canglan with us, the cousin who grew up with you. "
"We are all humans, how could she turn into a demon?"
Things have come full circle.
After pondering for a moment, Mu Yan asked softly: "Is bloodline so important? Isn't the friendship we have gotten along with each other over the years more important than bloodline? Friends who have been together for a long time are better than relatives."
An Ran was speechless, and smiled helplessly for a while, "I also need some time to be quiet."
Time passed slowly. Half a month later, Canye Pavilion stopped its crazy revenge. Outside the Qinghe River Valley, the senior officials of Zhengdao who took a pause were also discussing Yunli.
Ye Zheyan played with the folding fan in his hand and said, "We haven't found any trace of the two of them for so long. Could it be that they have left the Nanshan system?"
Suxi Zhenjun nodded slightly and agreed, "Yunli acted in a maverick way. When she was a spy, she kept a high profile and refused to suffer any losses. As a result, we never doubted her. Will she keep a high profile even during this escape? style?"
"A high-profile escape? How to escape? Just fly with your sword?" Zhenjun Yanzhao, the master of the Four Seasons Valley, disagreed. "Being a spy and doing the opposite is a good way, but running away in a high-profile way is not to risk death." ?”
Ye Zheyan spread his hands, "Then where did they go..."
Fuyue pressed his temples and ignored everyone's arguments. Nanling City's elaborate strategy failed to capture Qianjiu, and there was no hope of escaping from the city. If he wanted to catch him, he had to find a way to set up a trap.
He lowered his eyes and simply took advantage of everyone's discussion to question Song Yin beside him.
"Why didn't you control them that day?"
Songyin, who was silently serving as the backdrop, was caught off guard when he received the message. He was stunned for a moment and replied: "Her bloodline is much higher than mine, and I can't control her with my little illusion."
A flash of surprise flashed through Fuyue's heart. Although Songyin's bloodline was not top-notch, it was considered good in Tianwu Forest. If the Baisong Taolu clan were not naturally gentle and not good at fighting, they could even be ranked in the first echelon.
"You didn't even take action. Did you know that you couldn't control her? If you can't control her, what about Qianjiu?" Fuyue's eyes were sharp. With just one breath, just one breath of controlling the two of them, they could break through the defense and capture the enemy. Two people.
The Baisong Taolu clan has innate skills to spy on people's hearts. Under their gaze, nothing can be hidden.
Back then, they got a magic bead by chance. The pure nature of Baisong Taolu can easily make people relax their vigilance. Combined with the talent of peering into people's hearts, using the magic bead makes them even more powerful.
His illusion skills have long been perfected. Even these Yuanhou monks will fall into illusions accidentally. Although Qianjiuer and others are troublesome, will their illusion skills be useless?
Thinking of what he saw outside the misty swamp three thousand years ago, Fuyue was a little unsure.
After a long silence, he sent a message and asked: "You have had a lot of contact with Yunli, but you didn't find out that she is a demon cultivator?"
Song Yin's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his memory instantly returned to that year. He was about to retreat when the aura of a divine beast suddenly came from Feiqi Peak. The natural suppression from his bloodline made him unable to move.
The breath appeared and disappeared quickly. It only lasted for a short moment, but it made him sweat and his physical and spiritual energy went crazy.
Afterwards, he learned that the Dream-Slaying Sword recognized its owner, and when he contacted him to inquire about the cultivation of monsters, he guessed that the monster was Yunli.
"No."
After a pause, Song Yin carefully suggested: "Can you postpone the pursuit of them? I'm worried that the demon clan will retaliate. Now we and Can Ye Pavilion are fighting to the death. If the demon clan takes the opportunity..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fuyue, "No, we have an agreement with the demon cultivators, and they will not interfere in our affairs among human cultivators."
Songyin was secretly worried. The agreement was signed between the demon king and the human race. Yunli was a divine beast and had grown up. The demon king had to obey her orders.
She is young and energetic. If she cannot swallow this breath and launches revenge from the demon clan, the demon king will not only be unable to stop her, but he will also have to help.
These days, Songyin's heart felt like it was roasting on fire. As a spiritual pet, he must be loyal to his master, but as a subject, he could not do anything to harm the Demon King.
Runing ascended to the position of Demon King through strength, and his bloodline was only slightly higher than theirs, so they didn't have to listen to his orders.
But Yunli is a divine beast, a born king, and the bloodline gap is too great. Even if she only has a seventh-level cultivation level, no monster would dare to do it.
Tianwu Forest Center.
In half a month, with the support of the strong spiritual energy and the elixir generously presented by Runing, Wei Lin's injury recovered.
The two visited this mysterious place with great interest and got a lot of information. The Spiritual Lake was originally just a spiritual spring. After the continent changed 30,000 years ago, it was taken by the demon king at that time as his own, and he searched everywhere to absorb it. Lingzhu orchid is planted on the floating peak, and over time, Linghu Lake is formed.
Later, when the demon king died, the ghost tigers and the flaming fire lions, the largest group of the demon clan, competed for the position of the demon king. However, the two clans were evenly matched, and there was no winner for a long time. The demon king's position was vacant, and each clan occupied half of the soul. lake.
As time goes by, although the two clans compete with each other, they still adhere to the common concept of collecting spirit-absorbing orchids to nourish the spirit lake. The spiritual energy contained in the spirit lake becomes more and more intense, which is beneficial to a moonlight ray growing in the spirit lake.
Later, the Moonlight Ray broke out of the water, fought one against two, defeated the two strongest men of the Nether Tiger and the Flowing Fire Lion, and took the throne of the Demon King.
This is the current Demon King Runing.
But after all, he is only one person. Facing the Nether Tiger and the Flowing Fire Lion when his clan is prosperous, it is very difficult and there are many constraints in his actions.
Later, Runing promoted the Tazhiluoshu Demon Green Room, which also had no clansmen, and the Linyu White Bear Clan, the Qilingyan Clan, the Shadow Sparrow Clan, etc., who were not weak, to compete with the Netherworld Tiger Clan and the Flowing Flame Fire Lion Clan.
Gradually, Linghu Lake no longer belonged to any clan, but became shared by Tianwu's high-level demon cultivators, but the distribution rights were in the hands of Runing.
He was fair in his dealings and all demons were convinced. Today, the demon clan is more united than ever before.
After her naive bodyguard White-nosed Xiong Zhuang arrived in Tianwu Forest, it was Runing who made the decision. Only by practicing the Linyu White Bear Clan's skills can he break through the shackles of his bloodline and advance to the seventh level.
After hearing this, Yunli admired Runing very much. He had good strength and a good mind. His power-sharing and checks-and-balance technique was no worse than that of a mortal emperor.
After a leisurely period of time, the two of them were ready to leave. Can Ye Pavilion couldn't bear the grudge of Gui Qiu and the many plots against them without revenge.
There are also four major factions. They are bound to win the Eastern Continent and will face each other sooner or later.
The most anxious thing is the mother voodoo. In Yunli's words, she doesn't want to go through all the difficulties to get rid of the voodoo king, and then have another voodoo attack in a few years. Then their hard work in the past few years will be in vain.
Runing tried to persuade them several times, but when he saw that they had made up their minds, he said: "Back then, in Jiuli Yuan, Bai Lu united with outsiders to trap and kill our demon tribe, and they were our Tianwu traitors; now they dare to cast a spell on His Highness and let us go. Kill him to avenge His Highness and give the four major factions a warning."
Yunli immediately objected, "No hurry, wait first."
Lan Yi had just died in Can Ye Pavilion, and if something happened to Bai Lu again, Xing Ye would definitely take revenge wildly.
Now that the right path is riding a tiger, now they run out to share Xingye's anger, and Fuyue will laugh out of his dreams.
Runing was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses and said hurriedly: "My subordinates were rash. It's really not appropriate for us to intervene at this time."
Wei Lin raised his eyebrows, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Hong Yu visibly relieved. He quickly understood that Runing did not really want to kill Bai Lu at this time.
The four major sects have just joined forces with Ah Li. At this time, the demon clan intervenes. If you are not careful, it will develop into a war between the human and demon clans.
It's just that Ah Li was cursed by Can Ye Pavilion, so he couldn't do anything. Now that Ah Li opposed it personally, he not only safeguarded the interests of the demon clan, but also gave Ah Li enough face.
Wei Lin was secretly vigilant. His ability to overpower many other ethnic groups in Tianwu, such as the Nether Tiger and the Flowing Flame Fire Lion, and ascend to the position of Demon King was indeed not a good thing.
After leaving Tianwu Center, Wei Lin pointed out Runing's thoughts and said: "Although he is willing to live under you, his thoughts are too deep. We have not reached the level of Nascent Soul, so we should not go to Tianwu Center."
Yunli didn't care about these, and she didn't want to involve the demon clan. Now the four major factions and Can Ye Pavilion were restraining each other, which was just right.
It would be even better if there was a way to pull other small and medium-sized sects and families out of the war.
As for the other point he was worried about, there was no need to worry. In the past, she did not dare to set foot in Tianwu Center easily because she did not know what kind of monster she was and was worried about having her bloodline devoured by high-level monsters.
The mythical beast Phoenix, one of the Four Spirits, is the top bloodline of the demon clan. Not all demons can swallow it, and besides, it also has an immortality spell.
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