In the escaping light is a handsome man, it is the human monk stranded in the Yuan Demon Realm in the Xuanguang Cave, Wen Moyan.
Ji Liao's face remained calm, while Meng Yuetai's expression was one of shock and surprise.
With a flash of light, Wen Moyan landed in the pavilion.
The cold wind blew gently.
Wen Moyan's black hair was slightly floating, his face was solemn, but there was an unspeakable joy in his eyes.
"You came."
Ji Liao said, as if he and Wen Moyan had known each other a long time ago.
"You are waiting for me!" Wen Moyan also said.
After saying that, Wen Moyan shook his robe and sat down.
"Hahaha, seeing your expression like that before, I knew you would come to me today." Ji Liao smiled lightly.
Wen Moyan smiled and turned to look at Mengyuetai beside him. He took a deep look for a few times and then withdrew his gaze.
"Recognize it?" Ji Liao raised his eyebrows.
"I recognize him!" Wen Moyan agreed, then paused and continued, "I have met him once in the sect before, and I have some impressions."
Meng Yuetai was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized what he was doing. He stood up and bowed to Wen Moyan.
"Junior Xuanguangdongmengyuetai, I have met senior Wen."
Wen Moyan's body trembled, seemingly because of the three words Xuanguang Cave, and also because of the title Senior Wen.
Wen Moyan smiled at Mengyuetai. This smile actually had a touch of age on that handsome face, and there was something crystal clear in those cold star-like eyes, as if he was an abandoned son who had been lost for many years. Having found a relative, it was like finding a child who had disappeared for a long time.
"Hahaha." After a while, Wen Moyan laughed, then raised his hand and wiped away the crystal water from the corner of his eyes without concealing it.
Ji Liao watched quietly without making a sound.
"Senior Wen, why are you here?" Meng Yuetai's eyes flickered, and she asked, not knowing why Wen Moyan was behaving at this time.
Wen Moyan didn't answer, just nodded with a smile, "Sit down."
After saying that, Wen Moyan turned around and looked at Ji Liao, "Are you the devil boy?"
Mengyuetai, who had just sat down, was stunned again. She had seen Ji Liao and Wen Moyan talking before, and thought they had known each other for a long time. But now that Wen Moyan said this, it was obvious that this was the first time for them to meet, and Wen Moyan The name Mo Yan mentioned was not the taboo name of the Lord of the Seven Peaks, but a person named Mo Tong.
She had heard the name Demon Boy before from Lianye Xingjun. At that time, Lianye Xingjun had been calling the Lord of the Seven Peaks of Zhongdao Mountain the Demon Boy. She was suspicious, but did not ask any more questions. Now that she heard Wen Moyan also called Ji Liao the Devil Boy, and Meng Yuetai immediately guessed that the Seven Peaks Master's appearance was definitely related to the person called the Devil Boy.
Thinking of this, Meng Yuetai's beautiful eyes moved, "I forgot to introduce, this is..."
"Do you recognize me?" Ji Liao interrupted Meng Yuetai and looked at Wen Moyan with a smile.
Mengyuetai stopped talking immediately. Knowing that this was Ji Liao telling her not to talk too much, her expression moved slightly and she swallowed the words in her mouth.
When Wen Moyan saw the situation in the field, he knew that the form of the devil boy in front of him must have other hidden meanings, but this was not important in his eyes.
"Hehehe, I saw him once from a distance in Wubian before."
Ji Liao's lips curled up but he didn't answer.
The scene suddenly fell silent again, none of the three people spoke, only the faint cold wind caressed the three of them.
Wen Moyan's eyes glanced at Ji Liao for a while, and his lips moved slightly.
"A decisive battle is coming?"
After hearing these words, Ji Liao stopped moving his hands on the stone table in front of him, and his eyes suddenly flashed, and a cold light like a blade flashed away.
In an instant, a strange aura spread in the pavilion, the temperature suddenly dropped to freezing point, and the air was immediately filled with a chilling air.
Mengyuetai felt the change in the breath and her body trembled. What she heard was in a fog, and she had no idea what the two of them were talking about. However, this kind of scene was not the time for her to interrupt, so she could only Secretly he was wary of Ji Liao and Wen Moyan, praying in his heart that they would never fight.
Surrounded by this chilling aura, Wen Moyan's expression remained unchanged and he did not move at all, just looking at Ji Liao quietly.
Ji Liao and Wen Moyan looked at each other.
Although Wen Moyan only said four simple words, it stirred up a storm in Ji Liao's heart.
You know, the decisive battle is extremely secretive, and Ji Liao only told He Tuo.
However, although He Tuo appears careless on the surface, he is extremely cautious in doing things. This decisive battle is of great importance. If one mistake is not made, the entire Yuan Demon Clan will be destroyed. He Tuo is even more cautious, and the instructions he conveys must be If it is passed down to a person who is extremely trustworthy and extremely loyal to the Yuan Demon Clan, even if he self-destructs on the spot, he will not reveal even a single word. But how can Wen Moyan, who is now in the Xuanmiao Sect and has a human identity, know about it.
"Oh? Are you a human raised by Wu Bian?"
Ji Liao narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not answer Wen Moyan's words and asked instead.
"Not long ago, I traveled to Qidi, looking for a weapon refining material, and accidentally met several Yuan Demon monks."
"How did you escape from Wu Bian and come to Xuan Miao Sect?"
"Those Yuan Demon Clan monks seem to be setting up some kind of formation."
"Since you have reached the realm of Nascent Soul, could it be that you have found a spiritual energy thunder pool?"
Ji Liao and Wen Moyan were talking to themselves, going back and forth. There seemed to be a collision of blades between them, crackling sounds, and sparks flying.
Mengyuetai, on the other hand, twisted his little head back and forth, sweeping back and forth on the faces of Ji Liao and Wen Moyan.
"I immediately killed two of them and left one to search for the soul using the secret method of Xuan Miao Sect."
"That's enough!" Ji Liao clapped his hands and shouted loudly.
The stone table in front of him immediately fell into pieces, with rubble flying.
Mengyuetai was shocked, her face turned pale, she stood up in panic and hid at the edge of the pavilion.
Wen Moyan, on the other hand, had expected it and sat motionless.
"Are you here to seek death?" Ji Liao's tone was cold, and his breath exploded and enveloped the entire pavilion.
Covered by this aura, Meng Yuetai felt as if he was being squeezed together by something. He couldn't move, couldn't lift a trace of his magic power, and felt a strong sense of suffocation.
The scene was silent again, and the three wooden bridges hanging the pavilion shook and creaked.
"Hahaha, I have already seen through life and death, but death can no longer threaten me, Lord Demon Boy." Wen Moyan was as calm and composed as a fish in water in the aura released by Ji Liao.
"Oh?" Ji Liao's eyes moved when he heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he laughed. His expression changed very quickly, and his breath instantly retracted from his body. "So, you haven't mentioned it to outsiders yet?"
Wen Moyan smiled but didn't answer.
"What do you want from me?" Ji Liao asked again.
After hearing Ji Liao's words, Wen Moyan's expression finally changed, from the initial indifference to coldness, and then to ferociousness.
"I want you to kill all the hybrid demons, kill all the four seas and three continents, kill all living creatures, and completely bloodbath the entire Yuan Demon Realm."
Ji Liao's eyes twitched.
"I want you to avenge me, avenge me for these eight hundred years, and avenge my wife and children."
Wen Moyan's breath suddenly changed, and his words became distorted, like an evil ghost walking out of hell, heartbreaking and chilling to the ears.
Meng Yuetai was already frightened, but when she suddenly saw Wen Moyan turning into such a ferocious look, her heart skipped a beat unconsciously, wondering what exactly she had gone through to turn a person into such a crazy person. state.
"Cough cough cough..."
Wen Moyan coughed twice, lifted up his robe, and pursed his lips slightly. When he lowered it again, there was a bright red blood stain on his sleeve.
"Hmph, you have confidence in me after killing all the creatures in the world. Besides, how can I trust you? What if you are someone sent by Wu Bian?"
"Don't you want to know how I came to Xuanmiao Sect? Today I will tell you what I have experienced in the past eight hundred years!"
