Bieyanghong had never seen Wang Zhicai. But many years ago, he had stayed in Lingyan Pavilion for a night, and looked at the portrait for a long time with the light of the fireworks in the daytime. Or maybe just because Wang Zhicai was Wang Zhicai, he recognized the other person when he saw the scholar.

Three years ago, Chen Changsheng met Wang Zhice in Hanshan. He had not told many people about it for some reason, but in fact, many people knew that Wang Zhice was still alive, but he was traveling all over the world and it was hard to find his own trace. Of course, those people were all big figures like other people.

Although they are great figures in the world, seeing the king's plan with their own eyes will still shock and glory, and unique popularity is no exception.

His voice trembled slightly: "Mr. Wang?"

Wang Zhice didn't say anything.

He calmed down and walked to the lakeside not far from him, pointed to the remaining traces of battle inside, and re-represented his analysis and scene.

Wang Zhice still didn't say anything, and looked quietly at somewhere in the cedar forest, not knowing what he was thinking.

Thinking of the rumors, Buy Hong couldn't help but say, "Sir, the demons are moving south very rapidly. Are you not going to take action?"

There is a slightly raised hill in the pine forest, with snow remaining on it, which looks very cold.

The Demon Lord died there, and is still inside.

Wang Zhice knew, but he was not ready to tell anyone, nor did he do anything to the remains of the old friend.

Just like the one who is underground in the National Education College today.

Hold your body and the same mountain.

What should be gone will eventually be gone.

No matter how hard you struggle, no matter how you build a tomb that is as equitable as Tianqi, it will become an inconspicuous small mound in the human world.

The Demon Lord finally died.

Your Majesty and your eldest brother died many years ago.

Wang Zhice remembered many past events and many old friends, and felt a lot of emotion.

He shook his head and prepared to leave.

Buy Hong looked at his somewhat desolate back and persuaded him: "Your Majesty Taizong treated you poorly back then, but the world respected you and loved you, how could you bear to abandon it?"

In the storm of all directions, Wang Zhice has always admired Niu Yu the most, but he felt that this person's vision of choosing a partner was really bad. At this time, he listened to this person's persuasion and thought that he should advise him to divorce his wife and not marry him. Unexpectedly, he sighed when he said that.

In this regard, what qualifications does he have to persuade others?

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The snowfield thousands of miles away, and the galaxy in the night sky are gradually revealing its true appearance.

Black robe looked at Xueling quietly, as if she saw the old friend.

The wind and snow were as cold as yesterday, and the cold was solemn that it lifted up the curtain and exposed a corner of his face.

His skin was covered in a slightly blue color with a desperate desire, but it couldn't hide its beauty, making people wonder what kind of peerless charm he had back then.

The Demon Lord also looked at the direction of Xueling, and wildfires were burning in his deep eyes, which seemed particularly interesting and even excited.

"Is the king's plan really the king's plan? What a pity, I didn't see this legendary character."

The Demon Lord said in a slight voice: "It would be great if he chased him. I will definitely take a look at him and then tear him to pieces."

There is no doubt that Wang Zhice is the most terrifying enemy encountered in the history of the demon clan.

There are many records about him in the history books of Xue Laocheng.

On the ranking of the targets of the demons hated, he even ranked higher than Emperor Taizong.

From a thousand years ago, until now, hundreds of years have passed since the last news of Wang Zhice. The demons still hope that Wang Zhice is still alive because they do not want this person to die, because only by living can we see the failure of the human race and be torn to pieces.

From this perspective, the Demon Lord's words are natural, but the problem is that if Wang Zhice really chased him at this time, relying solely on his and the Black Robe, what confidence can he have to defeat the King, keep the King's Strategy, and even tear him to pieces?

A heavy voice sounded and the snow field trembled.

A tusk that was dozens of feet tall slowly walked out of the starlight, as if it had been in the void before.

In the huge corner of the mountain fang, a thin figure sat cross-legged. The armor was covered with sunflowers made of golden threads, and the extremely gorgeous green treasure that gave people a sense of decay, but it still could not take away the cold light in his eyes.

He is the strongest man in the Demon Army - Demon Soldier.

It turned out that he had been hiding in this snow field.

More than ten black figures like mountains followed him, all of whom were demon generals.

The formation set up by the demons tonight is indeed enough to surround and kill any strong man in the world, even a legendary strong man. When facing such a formation outside the old city of Xue, if Chen Changsheng had not sent a sword for thousands of miles, Su Li would have been almost tortured to death. Even if he finally escaped, he would have suffered severe injuries.

A sigh of regret oozing out of the demon handsome man's armor.

The more than ten demon generals also had similar moods.

The starlight shone on the jaw of the black robe, and the light green intention of death dissipated a little, leaving only beautiful paleness.

"Although this person is still alive, he is dead." Hei Rou said in the direction of Xueling.

His voice did not fluctuate at all, but the demons present heard a strong sense of sarcasm and a deep resentment.

There was a broken heart protection mirror on the armor covered in green rust, and the edges of the mirror were inlaid with the purest crystals.

He reached out his furry hand to remove something wrapped in cloth from his heart protection glass.

It was obvious that he was full of disgust for the thing Brie and was unwilling to stay in his hand for a moment and threw it directly into the ground.

The package fell on the snow field, making a muffled bang, and then a sharp curse that sounded a little pitiful and sour.

"It is worthy of being the ancestral courtyard of the Southern Sect, and its foundation is quite deep. The Changsheng Sect was killed twice by Su Li, and it can still hide such a vicious and powerful means."

The Demonic Shuai's voice was very sharp and unpleasant: "But the Taoist Technique is a bit defective. I asked the Yin Fu Master of the Elderly Association to do some modifications, which should be much easier to use."

It was thrown from dozens of feet high onto the cold snowfield, but the thing did not look injured. It kept struggling, looking a little like a little beast.

The Demon Lord's eyes fell on that thing, showing a look of disgust. After hearing the words Yin Fu Master of the Elderly Association, he became a little more afraid. In his eyes, this thing was born a monster, but now it has been transformed, and it smells bloody and weird everywhere.

"Go back to the south to do your business. If Chen Changsheng is still alive, remember to kill him a few more times."

A golden rope fell on the palm of the Demon Lord's hand, and the cloth bag on the snow was untied.

A black shadow jumped out from inside and instantly rushed dozens of feet away.

With the illumination of the stars, it was vaguely visible that it was a thin human, but it was covered with extremely deep hair, which was like the state when the demon clan was not completely transformed. When he stared at a certain position, a feeling of madness occasionally flashed in his dull eyes, like a beast suffering endlessly tortured.

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