On the other side of the mountainside, a dark demon ape roared to the sky, waved its thick arms, and smashed towards the sky. With a punch, the air around it made a loud noise like a mountain exploded. It seemed to be trying to smash the moon in the sky, and its dark hair was like a burning flame, but the fire was a black flame.

At the foot of the mountain, in the endless sea, a black black turtle that seemed to have lived for tens of years slowly surfaced.

This coffin world is full of countless black beasts, big and small, strong and weak...

This is what the coffin looks like. Is this really a world, or something?

Zheng Shiyi was in a strange heart, and his eyes finally fell on the black eagle. His mental power tried to fluctuate towards the eagle, and asked, "Can you sense my existence?"

The black eagle suddenly raised its head, a pair of sharp eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate the mountains and look at Zheng Shiyi.

It can feel me!

Zheng Shiyi was delighted, and his body suddenly shook, and a feeling came out of his heart, an indescribable feeling, but he obviously felt that he was different from before.

Dongdong...

Outside the courtyard, a heavy sound of footsteps came.

Zheng Shiyi opened his eyes and looked at Peng Junyue's fat body appeared in his sight. Only this fat man could make that sound when walking.

Peng Junyue walked into the yard with an unhappy look on his face, looked at Zheng Shiyi and said, "Fan Yao is here to find you. You decide whether to see her."

"Fan Yao is here? Since she is here, I will see you." Zheng Shiyi stood up from the ground and swept the soil on his clothes casually.

Peng Junyue's eyes, whose big eyes were wide, stared at Zheng Shiyi and shouted: "Old Shiyi, do you really want to see her? She is like that, do you still see her?"

"I know what you mean, but we were born and died together at the beginning." Zheng Shiyi showed a look of memory on his face, and looked at Peng Junyue and said, "Now, it's just because everyone has different positions. I know what she wants to do. I also know that our relationship can't be returned to the past, but we are still friends and will not not be able to interact with each other."

"If you want to go, go, I don't want to see her anyway. Also, Huan Shi and Moxing don't want to see her." Peng Junyue turned around and left with an unhappy look on his face.

Zheng Shiyi quickly got up and walked out of the yard.

Fan Yao is still as beautiful as before. Even if she knows her for a long time, she will feel a sense of surprise when she sees her again. I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but she seems much more haggard than before.

Seeing Zheng Shiyi walking out, she opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she opened her mouth but couldn't say another word.

"Let's have a cup of tea." Zheng Shiyi led Fan Yao to the courtyard beside him. Speaking of which, he has been drinking tea more and more recently, but he still has no idea about the tea ceremony.

The two sat opposite each other on both sides of the tea table, but no one spoke for a moment. They didn't know what to say. The atmosphere was extremely awkward, just like when Zheng Shiyi left Fan Mansion.

Fan Yao opened her mouth slightly several times, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she still didn't say a word.

After a long time, Fan Yao sighed in her heart and finally said, "I'm back."

He opened his mouth, but said goodbye.

"Yeah." Zheng Shiyi responded softly, looking at Fan Yao's leaving back with a complicated expression. He waited until Fan Yao's figure disappeared, then he raised the tea in his hand and took a sip.

Tea enters the heart and spleen, but it is already cold.

Fan Yao walked out of the Lingjiao Hou Mansion, and somehow felt the night was slightly cool.

After taking a few steps, a sound of footsteps came from behind her, and she turned her head and looked behind her.

Peng Junyue chased after the marquis of Ling Sect. Looking at Fan Yao looking back, she showed a very obvious sarcastic look on her face, and said sarcastically: "I never thought, I really didn't expect that the princess actually has such a thick skin, which is thicker than Fatty Master. You have the nerve to come to find Shiyi. Fatty Master, I wondered why there are still people so shameless."

Peng Junyue said, stretching out a palm, and gestured a very small distance between his thumb and index finger and said, "Fatty, I'm just a little bit of a wretched person, but I still want the fat man.

Princess, you are different. You have such a beautiful face, but you don’t want it. Fatty, I really can’t accept it.”

Fan Yao's fair and pretty face suddenly turned dark. Looking at Peng Junyue in front of her, her plump chest was fluctuating violently. After a while, her breath calmed down, and her pretty face still said: "You are a friend of Shiyi, and I don't want to argue with you."

I am a friend of Shiyi, so I will naturally come to find Shiyi."

When Peng Junyue heard the sound, he seemed to have heard some huge joke and immediately sneered: "Friend? Are you worthy of being a friend called Lao Shiyi?"

"What I did? Are I wrong about what I did?" Fan Yao's face showed a little anger, a little pain, and even a hint of helplessness. She sighed: "Everyone thinks that I am the daughter of Prince Nine Stars and the princess.

Everyone envies my background and thinks that I can get the most resources and the best teachings, but who can know my pain, including you?

It is true that my father is the Prince of Nine Stars, but he will not give him resources at will. I also want to compare with others at all times, not only with my brothers and sisters in my family, but also with their children of the royal family.

As a member of the royal family, the pressure in it is far from unimaginable.

In addition, there is Concubine Qing beside her father, and that vicious woman has always bewitched her father. I have to be careful of her at all times.

That's right, I admit that my origin is stronger than many people, and my family is more powerful. It is because of this that I know the importance of power.

If you want to have power, you need to constantly strengthen yourself. Only when you are strong enough can you have the right to speak and control your own freedom.

I pursue my own strength and my freedom. Is it wrong to pursue this?"

The more Fan Yao said, the more excited he became, the louder he spoke, the louder he was: "He still has the ten wings. He was from a grassroots and did not realize the importance of power. I helped him to make him more powerful and wanted to introduce him to others. Is this wrong?

I am making friends with people with backgrounds and strength. Is it wrong to do this?"

"You are snobbish." Peng Junyue sneered mercilessly: "Don't say so well yourself. Although I have not experienced the village girl's affairs, I have heard about some of you. After you fall into a coma, you can snatch the treasure of the Ten Wings and hurt her. If you do such a shameless thing, you have the nerve to say, for the sake of the Ten Wings' good?"

"I'm for the Ten Wings. I thought Ten Wings had died, so I took away Ten Wings' things just to make myself stronger so that I can avenge Ten Wings in the future.

Otherwise, what's the use of those treasures being buried with Ten Wings? What I need to do is to take revenge!" Fan Yao said firmly: "If the treasures are left for Ten Wings being buried with Ten Wings, no one can find any problem.

But if I give me another chance to choose, if I think that if I die, I will still take away the resources of the Ten Wings and take away the treasures of the Ten Wings, because if I want to avenge the Ten Wings, I need those treasures, and that is the wisest way."

"You are just making excuses for your own greed." Peng Junyue looked at Fan Yao with disbelief.

"Excuse me, I am sincere to Shiyi, why do you need an excuse?" Fan Yao said and sighed softly, "The only thing I did wrong is that I shouldn't have hurt Na Niu at that time, but can't I forgive me if I did something wrong?"

"Forgive me? I think you completely treat Lao Shiyi as a tool that can be used." Peng Junyue said disdainfully: "By the way, I forgot to tell you that when I first met you, I told Lao Shiyi that I think you are quite terrible, and you are not reliable as a woman."

"You..." Fan Yao looked at Peng Junyue with a ugly expression, and finally sighed: "You are Shiyi's friend, I don't want to quarrel with you."

After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the distance.

In the palace, the Killing King looked at Emperor Chiyun with a look of longing and said, "Your Majesty, Zheng Shiyi has come to find the Wei minister."

"Oh? How?" As Emperor Chiyun spoke, he was still reviewing the memorial in front of him.

"That kid is a real genius." The king of Killing looked at Emperor Chiyun and became more and more respectful: "Your Majesty, your vision is as high as ever."

"When did you learn the trick of those people?" Emperor Chiyun raised his head with a smile, and said with a smile: "Everyone says that to him. What's more, there is never a shortage of geniuses in this world."

"Yes, there is never a shortage of geniuses, but what is rare is that he can see himself clearly. He is such a genius." The King of Killing sighed slightly: "He is better than me in this regard. Back then, I saw myself clearly under your guidance from Your Majesty."

"It is your own ability to be able to see yourself clearly. Otherwise, it will be useless even if others give me some advice." Emperor Chiyun sighed softly as he spoke.

"Your Majesty, have you remembered those two people? Speaking of which, their talents are indeed better than me, but unfortunately..." Two figures appeared in the mind of the King of Killing. He was the first person to teach boxing. After himself, before Zheng Shiyi, His Majesty taught boxing to the other two.

All of those two people were peerless geniuses of their contemporaries, and the world's evaluation of them was even above themselves.

Afterwards, after these two men were unable to understand His Majesty's boxing intention for a long time, they all looked for themselves. After all, they were the ones who had understood the intention of the boxing intention, and they also met these two men. Unfortunately, neither of them understood His Majesty's boxing intention in the end.

Zheng Shiyi thought that Zheng Shiyi would come to find him like these two, but until the Gods and Marquis Conference began, Zheng Shiyi had never looked for him. He waited until he understood the intention of the boxing and was about to fight with the King of Move before coming.

Emperor Chiyun looked at the Killing King, shook his head gently, and smiled: "I just said I knew myself, but now, you can't recognize myself anymore.
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