The Demon Lord has too many aliases

However, after taking a look at Su Xinghan's pale face and thinking about the amount of energy this guy had foolishly consumed, Yan Weilou felt even more uncomfortable.

For a moment, he simply ignored this man who seemed to want to be the King of the Sea, and was once again struck by the impression that "Ming Guang is naive, simple and easy to deceive".

...It's rare to make a friend, and Mingguang devotes himself so wholeheartedly.

If it had been anyone else, wouldn't he have been deceived to the point of losing his life? It seems that you still need to take good care of yourself.

As for the Qiankun Dao Diagram, Yan Weilou was not so good-tempered when facing it.

Since it was agreed before, Qiankun Daotu would help him deal with the heavenly beings who might appear in Fenghuan City, but the other party secretly used Su Xinghan's original energy... At this point, Yan Weilou showed a smile: "Dao Ling, Do you think this is appropriate?" "...It is indeed not appropriate.

"In this seemingly gentle but actually cold death gaze, Dao Ling seemed to see the shadow of the man countless years ago. It said quickly, "Just think that I have only repaid half of my kindness. If something happens next time, you You can also summon me once.

"After you said this awkwardly, it suddenly created a crack in the space, and the entire ancient scroll was thrown into the void, as if it was running away.

The last ethereal sound sounded in Yan Weilou's ears, and the sound became lower and lower.

"By the way, be careful of Bai Di, he's not dead yet..." Chapter 103 Entering the Game (1) Qiankun Daotu left, leaving only an unclear reminder. Yan Weilou kept the name "Bai Di" in his heart for the time being. , with his current strength that is only in the Dao realm, there is no point in going into details.

What's more important now is another thing-Xiu Xinghan has consumed too much source energy and obviously can no longer hold on.

Yan Weilou still remembers what Dao Ling said before, if Su Xinghan continues to consume his original energy and does not return to his true form, he will be dead! His expression turned serious.

"...My...body?" Su Xinghan was obviously stunned for a moment when he was suddenly asked by Yan Weilou. He murmured and shook his head.

Yan Weilou asked: "Is it inconvenient to tell me?" "It concerns Mingguang's own secrets, and I won't force you.

" Without waiting for Su Xinghan to answer, he said, "But with your current situation, you can't delay any longer.

" He didn't want to use this to pry into Su Xinghan's secret. If Su Xinghan didn't want to tell her, that's fine. He could just leave alone and return to his true form.

Anyway, Yan Weilou's purpose was just to hope that Su Xinghan would get better soon.

After hearing Yan Weilou's thoughts, Su Xinghan pursed his thin lips into a thin line, and his slightly drooped eyelashes covered the look in his eyes.

His graceful and smooth side face was paler and colder than the surrounding ice and snow, like a statue of a god.

He remained silent, expressing his refusal with silence.

He showed surprisingly stubbornness and willfulness.

Of course Yan Weilou would not let it go.

After all, the reason why Su Xinghan lost his original energy several times was to help him.

He couldn't let the other party continue to hold on.

"...Okay, I'm leaving.

"The two of them faced off for a while, and finally, Su Xinghan nodded imperceptibly and softly uttered these words.

Yan Weilou breathed a sigh of relief.

But Su Xinghan suddenly looked up at him again: "Then when I recover, where should I find Ayan when I come back?" He was greeted with silence.

Yan Weilou's eyes were in a trance, as if he was flying into the sky.

"...Ayan?" Su Xinghan suddenly felt flustered and called out tentatively.

Yan Weilou came to his senses and looked down at him.

In the drifting ice and snow, the man in white, whose face was paler than the snow, was slightly raising his face, his eyes staring at him for a moment, with focused, pure and expectant eyes.

Yan Wei subconsciously avoided his gaze, feeling a little complicated.

“There’s no need to look for me specifically.

He heard his own calm and calm voice, with a natural and relaxed smile, "The so-called close friends in the sea are like neighbors in the world."

You and I each have our own way, so there is no need to force one.

If there is fate, we will meet again.

"Xu Xinghan's expression changed: "Ayan! " Yan Weilou interrupted him, staring at the vast snow between the sky and the earth, his expression almost ethereal: "It is normal for us practitioners to explore the way of heaven, seek our own way, and walk alone.

It is enough to have one or two good friends who can get together from time to time.

Why do you have to be so attached to someone like ordinary people? ""——I don't care about the great road of heaven and earth! "Xu Xinghan suddenly spoke.

"I only care about you... my only friend.

" His tone of voice was urgent and fast, a series of coughs escaped from his throat, and his face became paler. He quickly covered his lips with his hands, breathing hard, but his eyes did not forget to stare closely at Yan Weilou, those clear and pure eyes. The room was suddenly covered with a layer of dark mist.

It's like a cub guarding his treasure tightly, not daring to take a glance away, for fear that it will be taken away by someone if he is not careful.

Yan Weilou's eyes collided with it.

Those once sleepy, cold and dim eyes were no longer filled with endless emptiness and loneliness as when they first met. Instead, they had a blazing flame in the dark mist. Burning quietly.

There is a kind of stubbornness that will break the cauldron and never die.

Su Xinghan reached out and grabbed Yan Weilou's sleeve, his eyes hopeful: "Ayan, let me take you back with me.

There is no secret about me that I need to hide from you.

"..." Yan Weilou was hit in the head by this straight ball and was silent for a long time, but he still didn't get rid of the slight dizziness.

It was difficult for him to describe the feeling, but he squinted his eyes subconsciously, and a warning suddenly came to his mind! It was as if he was standing on the edge of a cliff. As long as he agreed, he would step into the air and fall into the abyss.

An indescribable danger came to him.

Yan Weilou knew why.

During this period, he felt that he had invested too much emotion in Su Xinghan, and the connection between the two was getting closer and closer. This was a dangerous signal for him - making a few friends is fine, but it is not necessary to have close ties with each other and share life and death.

This will make him weak.

In his previous life, the reason why he was able to survive from the abyss and become the final winner was that he abandoned those weak and useless emotions.

A strong person does not need shackles or flaws.

But since his rebirth, with the vitality emanating from this young and fresh body, Yan Weilou felt that the emotions he had lost were also returning bit by bit.

If it were him in the past, after capturing the ancient phoenix of the sky demon, he would leave Fenghuan City directly to avoid the possible dangers that might follow.

Why would he choose to stay for the time being just because Su Xinghan was seriously injured and it was difficult to travel? Wasn't the lesson of the previous life tragic enough? He also had a good friend.

That person was born in a family of righteous merchants praised by the world. He was a humble gentleman praised by everyone since he was a child and had never done a bad thing.

At that time, Yan Weilou, who was already being hunted by the martial arts world, hid in the other party's house in the name of a teacher in order to recover from his injuries.

And when his family was suppressed and was about to be destroyed, he was still full of chivalry in his heart and risked exposing his identity to help.

Even with such a great favor, in the end, this good friend chose to become a chess piece on the chessboard of the Pavilion Master of Zhitian Pavilion, becoming a bait to lure Yan Weilou to show up, letting him step into the trap, from then on, his meridians were all destroyed, and his Dao seed was humiliated. He had to be forced to fall into the abyss of heaven and experience life and death several times.

It can be seen that the emotions in the world are so fragile and fickle.

Not only can it not bring any benefit to others, but it will be regarded as his own weakness and flaw by the enemy, and be used against him! What's more, Su Xinghan was just obsessed with beauty and liked his face.

And he liked several faces at the same time:(!