A middle-aged demon man was walking slowly beside Feng Leibao. His steps were not too fast, but he could always keep up with Feng Leibao, who was several times larger than him. The two walked together, regardless of height.

Fenglei Leopard is a super monster in the middle stage of the Demon Emperor. Everyone knows it in the Extreme Demon Purgatory. Everyone knows it. When the demon race started a war with the human race, Han Jiegu rode this beast and flattened the territory of countless human races, making many humans frightened!

But the cold now has bone-absorbing and has lost the aura and murderous intent on the battlefield back then. He walked behind the team like a skinny old man leading an old horse and walking on the sheep-intested path under the setting sun.

It feels like a thin horse in the west wind of the ancient road.

Several city lords with good relationship with Han Jiejie took the initiative to meet him. Moody walked in front of him. He couldn't help but ask, "Boss Han, what are you doing?"

Han Jiegu looked at the sky with his turbid eyes and said in a deep voice: "I'll come... to pick up my daughter home."

Everyone's hearts moved slightly.

The vortex in the sky has become smaller and smaller, and all the demon sinners on the altar have entered the space channel. After the last demon sinner arrives at the exile land, the high priest will close the space channel and end today's sacrifice.

Then, it is the time for the Blood Conference to be held!

"The space channel is about to close," the Blood Whale whispered, "Do you say that kid... will come back?"

Moody was also a little suspicious at this time, and he said uncertainly: "Maybe."

"He will come back."

Han Jiegu suddenly said, "It was the high priest who asked me to pick Han Yue up. Three years ago, the high priest told me this news, otherwise..."

Everyone felt a chill.

It turns out that the Han Jiejie who loves his daughter did not choose to give up on her daughter because of the demons' plan.

But because three years ago, when Han Yue was sent to the exile place by the Demon Lord, the high priest privately told Han Jiejie that Han Yue would come back three years later.

This made Han Jiegu not move at all, but chose to wait silently.

The purple vortex in the sky is getting smaller and smaller.

"Why haven't it appeared yet?"

Everyone's hearts couldn't help but hang.

The high priest's hands were floating, as if he was preparing to close the space passage.

The purple vortex kept shrinking, and the sky returned to darkness, like the last window closed in a dark house.

"Can't come back."

A cold air suddenly emanated from the cold-bone-like body, and the Fenglei Leopard beside him even arched his back and grinned at others. The black panther in the Hanyue City team fell to the ground, trembling with his limbs.

"You really can't come back? You promised me." Zhuang Xiaoya looked at the sky, with a hint of loss in her eyes.

suddenly.

The space channel is closed.

The dark sky reappeared before everyone's eyes.

The cold wind blew, and a fallen leaf swayed in front of the cold bone-eroding face.

By the time it landed, it had become powder.

The unconcealed murderous intent emanated from cold-bone-like eyes.

At this moment, a pair of hands suddenly appeared in the sky!

The high priest stood with his hands behind his back, not much surprise at the scene in front of him.

The hands seemed to appear out of thin air, struggling in the air. With a faint roar, a crack was torn out between the hands!

The cracks became bigger and bigger, and the hands gradually appeared in front of everyone.

Zhuang Xiaoya saw that on the wrist of her left hand there was a silver bracelet with the image of a mandarin duck carved on it, and on the index finger of her right hand there was a black ring.

What a familiar pair of hands. Once upon a time, Zhuang Xiaoya slept with these hands and fell asleep peacefully.

"You are back." Zhuang Xiaoya smiled, but a tear fell from the corner of her eyes.

Han Aigu's murderous intent decreased, and he looked at the sky in amazement.

There was silence around the altar.

Everyone's ears were the shouts from the cracks in the space.

"I...Yan Ning...I'm here to meet my wife!"

"Xiaoya, I promised you that I will definitely find you. Now... I'm here!"

The space was torn apart, and the strong wind was roaring. A group of people rushed out of the cracks in the space and fell heavily on the altar, smashing the ancient altar to pieces!

"Be careful, pay attention! All guards protect the high priest!" The demon guard captain who was responsible for protecting the altar couldn't help but shout.

But the high priest waved his hand: "No need."

The guard captain was stunned, and then quickly stopped the demon guards who were preparing for the altar.

The high priest slowly walked to the group of guys who suddenly appeared, and laughed softly, "You are here, we have been waiting for you for a long time."

The few people were covered in dirt and were particularly embarrassed. Han Yue hugged Xifeng, crying and laughing.

With the help of Miao Dabao, Yan Ning stood up swayingly, holding the Kunwu sword in his hand, holding Miao Dabao's back with one hand, pointing the sword to the sky, and laughing to the sky: "I'm here, I'm finally here!"

"Xiaoya, I'm here, where are you?!"

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhuang Xiaoya, who had been sitting in the sedan chair, finally couldn't help it. She walked out of the sedan chair barefoot, then walked in the air, and slowly flew towards Yan Ning.

Tears drew a perfect arc in the sky.

Yan Ning looked up at the person who was slowly flying towards him in the sky, and for a moment he was so confused that he couldn't speak.

He stretched out his hand and caught Zhuang Xiaoya flying in. The two of them looked at each other speechlessly, and the mandarin duck chains in their hands were trembling gently.

"You are here." Zhuang Xiaoya lightly opened her teeth.

"I am coming."

Yan Ning smiled, then hugged Zhuang Xiaoya into his arms and hugged her tightly!

The young demons from Jingtao Valley couldn't help but lower their heads, and there seemed to be a heartbreaking sound in the air.

After many nights when he arrived in the fairy world, Zhuang Xiaoya had to stand on a high place and look at the distant east. She had always felt a sense in her heart. Yan Ning was in the east. He was working hard and approaching him step by step.

Huang Tian paid off. The two separated for more than a year and finally met in a foreign land.

This sky may not be blue enough, this land may not be green enough, but the two only need to snuggle up to each other and make each other's face fill their eyes is the greatest happiness.

No matter if the sky collapses, the earth is broken, the mountains fall, what kind of wealth and wealth are needed to achieve the world?

In this life, it is enough to have you.

On the altar, Yan Ning suddenly hugged Zhuang Xiaoya's waist and kissed Zhuang Xiaoya's lips hard. In a heartbreaking voice, Zhuang Xiaoya blushed.

The next second, Yan Ning glared at his legs, his eyes turned pale, and he fell to the ground straight.

"What's wrong with him?" Zhuang Xiaoya was shocked.

Miao Dabao smiled and said, "I can't help but faint when I see you are so excited?"
Chapter completed!