A ripples appeared on the mirror of Xiao Chongshan.

There was a "buzz" sound.

The conversation between Ning Yi and Yuan was over, and time and space seemed to have returned to normal.

The people on the top of the mountain looked dazed and looked around, feeling that they had changed their environment, but they seemed to have changed nothing.

The mountain is still the same mountain.

But... it seems to have changed something.

For them, nothing changed at this moment... but there was a figure on the top of the mountain.

Water-sleeved robe, surrounded by swimming fish.

"Mr. Yuan!"

When the Khan saw this scene, his expression suddenly changed and his attitude instantly became extremely respectful.

These years.

It is extremely difficult for the River of Apocalypse to get the news of "Zuan" unilaterally.

Every instruction by Yuan is a blessing for the grassland.

When Urle came here... he even saw Yuan with his own eyes.

Cold sweat vaguely emerged from the back of the Khan.

Yuan arrived in person, it was not because of tonight?

The vague figure glanced at him gently, and the White Wolf King felt that all the thoughts in his heart were seen through and seen through at one glance.

...

...

"Ning Yi."

Ye Hongfu stared at the vague and illusory ancient figure like a god.

She lowered her voice and pulled Lanning Yi's sleeve.

Ye Hongfu didn't know that the time on the top of the mountain had been frozen... Ning Yi and Yuan had already had a conversation.

"Is this the sleeping 'Yuan' of the River of Apocalypse?" Ye Hongfu's expression was tense, as if she was facing a great enemy. She had seen many nirvana in the Sui world, but no one could bring her such a strong sense of oppression... Even though Yuan smiled, it still made people feel that he should not relax.

Ning Yi patted Ye Hongfu on the shoulder, "Don't worry... I invited him."

"Can you please touch him?" Ye Hongfu looked distrustful and said sarcastically, "Even if you really want to touch him, will it be used for this broken thing?"

Ning Yi's smile was a little stiff.

This crazy woman is not stupid either.

"Mr. Yuan, do you have any instructions for visiting Xiaochongshan in person?"

The White Wolf King put his posture very low and gave a big gift to the young man in Shuixiu.

Yuan looked around and his eyes were on Princess Jinlu... The blood on An Lan's neck kept frozen at the moment when it splashed out, solidifying between the wind gaps on the top of the mountain.

Yuan waved his hand gently.

Blood beads hanging in the wind on the top of the mountain hang backwards and flow towards the gap at An Lan's neck.

Princess An Lan, who looked horrified, regained her freedom of movement, covered her neck with her hands, collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath, and her injuries were completely healed in every wave.

No...that's not healing.

More like...time and space backtracking!

"Someone doesn't want you to die."

Yuan Rou smiled and looked at someone.

An Lan followed Yuan's gaze and Ning Yi smiled at herself.

"Of course... I don't want you to die either."

At this moment, Yuan is the creator of the rules and an "immortal god", and every word he said is almost an oracle.

"I hope you live well and live for yourself."

Yuan's words were not only for An Lan, but also for other grassland kings.

"I don't want... because of this, there will be cracks and barriers between the grassland king flags."

This sentence is quite a warning sign.

Ning Yi took Yuan's voice and spoke gently.

"What the chess holder of the Dragon Emperor Palace who created the current situation wants to see is the collapse of the grassland from the inside."

He looked at the Great Khan, the Black Lion King,

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And a group of staunch demon killers.

Until now, these grassland kings have not yet retreated.

The Black Lion King looked entangled and gritted his teeth and stepped forward, "Mr. Yuan, this woman is a demon body..."

Yuan Dandandao.

"If I can remove the 'Night Demon Bloodline' of An Lan and then give her the bloodline of a deserted person, what should I do?"

Several grassland kings were stunned.

Remove the bloodline of the nightmare demon?

Grant the bloodline of the deserted people?

The operation mentioned by Yuan was simply a "miracle" that they never dared to imagine in their dreams... This incident was equivalent to reincarnation of a person and reshaping his body.

Hold on to birth and death!

Not only these grassland kings, but also An Lan and Ning Yi, were all stunned.

Ning Yi looked at Yuan with a strange expression.

No...Brother...

Isn't this a bit outrageous? We didn't have these things before.

"If An Lan can reshape her body, we... naturally have nothing to say." Even the Black Lion King, who had the most determined attitude, was speechless at this moment, and could only bite his teeth and said, "Master Yuan, why is this?"

With such a method, even Yuan would have to fight for a big fight, right?

"This is what Urle means." Yuan Tiningyi showed his holy again in front of the people and said seriously: "And Urle means what I mean."

So... no matter how much the price you pay, you can do whatever you want.

Ning Yi listened to this and secretly pinched the purple box.

This is Yuan Zai's prestige for himself... He had seen that he needed a strong enough thrust inside the grassland.

There is no more "push" than the sentence Yuan.

Urle means Yuan!

This sentence made all the grassland kings fall into deep thought... Ning Yi stood up just right, and he stroked the white fox's hair on his shoulder with one hand.

Unfortunately, Bai Wei's realm is too low.

And Yuan didn't give her a chance to meet her.

The white fox's eyes were numb, and the time on his body was obviously in the solidification time.

"I came to the grassland this time, and only had one purpose." Ning Yi came to the White Wolf King and said, "If there must be a battle in the future, I hope the grassland will not become cannon fodder between the two worlds. I hope that the deserted people of the Apocalypse River can stand up and be their own masters."

These two sentences are enough to be deafening.

Ning Yi continued: "I came to Muhe to investigate the "Bronze Mirror Case" at the beginning, and my heart was consistent with your thoughts. Find him and kill him. Until one person asked me a question."

Ning Yi did not tell the question first.

He looked at An Lan first and said, "Mirror Demon Lord has passed on you a lot of things through the 'Spellent Mirror'... That bronze mirror crosses the singular point of thousands of miles and gives you a rouge."

The dressing table, the only rouge that was opened.

It smells exactly the same as Bai Wei's "powder box".

"This powder was made by the demon clan who had stripped the skin of the baby and child, extracted the spine, polished it into powder, and then brewed it with secret techniques." Ning Yi's eyes were a little dim when he spoke of this cruel craft.

He looked at several other grassland kings and asked, "Do you think it's cruel?"

The Khans and the others were silent.

An Lan was also silent.

There was compassion in their eyes, but there was no sorrow that they felt.

From their eyes, Ning Yi got the answer... The deserted people, people, and monsters are actually three things. No one can personally experience other people's pain.
To be continued...