(God's perspective)
The man in black robe in front of Yun Qishen took his hand back, but Yun Qishen grabbed his hand and prevented him from taking it back.
"Why don't you explain it? Can't you show the slightest regret?"
Yun Qishen couldn't believe that the man in front of him was unwilling to say a word to him.
"Where did I offend you, and you want to treat me like this? You just keep talking!"
Yun Qishen sat up, and the man in black robe did not dodge or attack Yun Qishen.
But the black-robed man's silence made Yun Qishen feel angry.
You can even say that you are forced to do nothing, or show concern for me... don't say anything!
Yun Qi gritted his teeth and looked at the man in black robes in front of him.
The man in black robe adjusted the mask on his face with his hand, then turned his head to the side.
"You guy..."
Yun Qi was deeply thinking about punching the man in black robe directly in the face. At this time, purple smoke rose around the two of them.
Purple smoke quickly surrounded Yun Qishen and the man in black robe, and then an inexplicable force came and directly separated the distance between Yun Qishen and the man in black robe.
Yun Qishen was hit by the force and was directly thrown away for a distance.
When the purple smoke gradually faded, Yun Qishen also saw another man in black robe beside him.
Is it Ling Yaoqing?
The purple smoke around him could not help but remind Yun Qishen of that woman Ling Yaoqing.
So is the person in black robe who appears in front of her again her?
"Let's go."
The man in black robe who suddenly appeared had a cold tone and a feeling that Yun Qi was deeply familiar with.
The two men in black robes then walked towards the center of the purple smoke.
"Wait a minute!"
When Yun Qishen rushed over, he missed it.
What does this guy mean? I will definitely find you clearly!
"Bao Qi, you green-haired turtle!!!"
The anger in his heart made Yun Qishen roar at the place where the black-robed man left.
At the same time, a sharp sound appeared in the ears of all the demons in Xinjiang.
Long Yunhua was waiting for Lai'a to come back and bring her delicious food, when suddenly there was a sharp sound in her ear.
"Could it be my disciple who did this? Disciple, it would be great if you could turn on the demon synesthesia... But the sound here is too uncomfortable... Master's ears hurt so much..."
Long Yunhua frowned slightly and rubbed her ears with her hands.
Laia was also discussing Xinjiang affairs with Tatum at this time. A sudden sharp sound made Tatum lose his calm for a moment.
"Is this...the Demon Lord...it just happened to be at this time."
Tatum temporarily forgot what to say to Laia because of the tinnitus.
Laia smiled as if nothing was wrong, "Look at you. As a Demon Lord, he should have opened his synesthesia long ago. This proves that he, the Demon Lord, is gradually getting on the right track."
Tatum rubbed his ears, "If you can't feel the sharp sound, you certainly don't understand my discomfort.
I'm worried that his words here will make me, a demon general, uncomfortable for a long time, and those ordinary demons will definitely be even more intolerable. "
Laia agreed with what Tatum said, "Let's forget about this for now. Let's continue talking about the plan with those immortals."
"Alas..." Tatum thought for a while and then started talking to Laia again.
At Qiu's house, Qiu Shan was competing with Wan Yi, but a sharp sound in his ear almost caused Qiu Shan to hit Wan Yi's sword blade.
If he saw that Qiu Shan's steps were slack, he would put away his sword and ask, "Qiu Shan, what's wrong with you?"
Qiu Shan stood firm and rubbed his ears with his hands, "Well..."
As soon as he heard Qiu Shan's voice, Wan Yi remembered that he should prepare paper and pen. He quickly gave the paper and pen aside to Qiu Shan.
Qiu Shan took the pen and paper and quickly finished writing and handed it to Wan Yi.
[My ears were ringing just now. I think it was the Demon King who turned on his synesthesia, but the sound was so uncomfortable that I couldn't concentrate.
I think something happened to the Demon King that made him very angry, otherwise he wouldn't have used such a stimulating method to open up the synesthesia between the Demons. 】
If you look at these words and can't help but sigh that Qiu Shan can really write, is this a way to fill in all the things you usually don't say at once?
"What made Yun Qishen angry? Could it be about Uncle Seventh Master..." Wan looked up in the direction of Demon King's City, and then he began to worry about Jing Lingshan's situation again.
Qiu Shan came over and patted Wan Yi on the shoulder, "Well... don't worry."
Wan Yi sighed and continued to compete with Qiu Shan.
In the distance, the Chief Envoy of the Enemy Demon was watching the two of them compete. He had just rubbed his ears.
I haven't experienced this kind of tinnitus in years.
The commander of the evil demon couldn't help but sigh. He looked at the sword on his waist.
Among the demon kings who have developed synesthesia with demons in the history of Xinjiang, the only one who has made such a big move is Zhanhunxi.
At that time, Zhan Hunxi was not the demon king of the country, he was just a general who was manipulated by others. The general who was punished at every turn.
Originally Zhan Hunxi was doing that for the people of Xinjiang, but what is Yun Qishen doing now?
The Chief of Qiu Demon became curious. He knew very well that Yun Qishen would not be so angry for his people at this time. Although the current Demon Lord was selfish, he could indeed distinguish the priorities of things.
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Outside the border, the two men in black robes appeared through the purple smoke.
Ling Yaoqing, dressed in purple, was waiting for the two of them to return.
"You're acting out of impulse again."
Ling Yaoqing approached the man in black robe with gray-green hair. She took off the mask of the man in black robe and saw a sad face.
The originally bright blue eyes of this man became darker and darker, and the evil red under the corners of his eyes gradually changed with sadness.
"My King, you must never see him again in the future. I said that when you get the entire Gu'ao Continent, you can get whatever you want. But not now..."
Ling Yaoqing touched his cheek with her hand. She wanted to persuade him further, but he pushed her away.
"Leave me alone."
The man in black robe took the mask strap back from Ling Yaoqing's hand and walked away.
Another man in black robe passed by Ling Yaoqing and said, "Your understanding of feelings is still too superficial."
After saying that, the man in black robe, who looked a bit old, followed the previous one.
Ling Yaoqing grabbed the robe of the black-robed man in front of her, "I understand feelings better than anyone else, but having feelings can't accomplish anything.
I originally thought you were the only one in the world who would understand me... Do you even want to question me now? drunkard……"
"You let me down..."
The man in black robe shook off Ling Yaoqing's hand and left without looking back.
I know feelings better than anyone else, and I know better the pain of loving someone but having that person unable to walk with me.
Ling Yaoqing looked at the two people leaving and smiled bitterly, and soon she returned to her usual calm and thoughtful look.
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