The Demon Lord has too many aliases

Yan Weilou even had some doubts, could this really be something handed down from ancient times, and could it really be the property of Saint Master "Yuan"? laugh! Maybe he was lost in thought for too long and forgot to add lamp oil.

Suddenly, the candle next to it flickered and suddenly went out.

The room suddenly fell into darkness.

The weak light danced gently on the young man's serious face, and his dark and deep eyes seemed to absorb all the light.

There was silence all around, and the sound of the long wind blowing through the courtyard could be faintly heard.

Yan Weilou suddenly smiled as his fingers gently stroked the fragment.

In this sudden darkness, he who was initially a little overwhelmed because of the inexplicable appearance of a "senior traveler" gradually calmed down, and a sharp and calm light reappeared in his eyes.

...No matter what the truth is, none of this conflicts with his goals.

This sudden discovery of the secret was at best an accident for him. It would be too stupid to affect his own path because of those unwarranted speculations and doubts.

But... "If you have the chance, maybe you should go to Changxinhou Mansion and Beidou Demon Palace..." The moment he learned his true identity from Old Shen, Yan Weilou had already developed a feeling for this world. It was almost an unreal feeling of alienation, but this suddenly discovered secret made his heart suddenly move.

He put away the remaining scrolls, stood up, and flicked his fingertips.

laugh! A wisp of forest-white flame fell into the oil lamp. The Tianyuan Tribulation Fire that was supposed to burn everything was now extremely docile, and the cold flame light lit up the room again.

·laugh! The north wind howls, in the canyon under the thousands of miles of ice fields.

An ancient lamp suddenly fell down, and the forest-white flames splashed out, igniting everything in sight.

The glaciers, frost and snow, canyons and mountain walls all burned with the spreading flames.

"Damn it! Are you crazy!" Following an angry shout from above the canyon, as several figures watched in horror, a white figure quickly fell downwards, reaching out to pick up the ancient lamp.

His dark eyes stared unblinkingly at the dark ancient lamp, ignoring the raging sea of ​​​​fire below, as if there were stars lighting up under his eyes.

"...Found it.

"Chapter 27 Moving Wind and Clouds (11) Huh... The boundless wasteland paved with ice and snow spread towards the horizon. The surging sea of ​​fire ignited the wasteland. The cold white flames seemed to merge with the surrounding frost and snow. As far as the eye could see, there was everything A vast expanse of white.

The sky is high and far away, and everything is white.

The scene in front of me looks really beautiful.

However, no one present was in the mood to appreciate it.

In the blazing sea of ​​icy fire, two groups of people were confronting each other - to be precise, a group of people were confronting one person.

The former were all dressed in various sacrificial robes that looked like those in dramas, and looked like magic sticks. They were clearly lunatics from the famous cult organization "Tianzong" in the Northern Desert.

——"Tianzong" is also called "Holy Religion".

People in the religion believe in the existence of ancient immortals and gods. They regard the boundless snow-capped mountains in the southern part of the Northern Desert as the birthplace of gods and men, and regard themselves as priests serving the gods. They have even deceived many people in the Northern Desert into a trap.

This is where the names of Fengsheng Town and Fengsheng City at the foot of the snow-capped mountains come from.

From the nobles to the common people in the Northern Desert, there are Tianzong believers among them.

The tree is so big and has deep roots that this difficult cult organization has been running rampant in the Northern Desert for a while, and no one can control it.

But now, this group of Tianzong disciples who were running rampant in the Northern Desert were blocked here by one person, and were about to be burned to ashes in the sea of ​​fire, with no bones left.

"Crazy! You are really crazy!" The raging sea of ​​fire intertwined with the swirling ice and snow on the snowfield, drowning everyone's sight. They could only vaguely see the same snow-white figure not far away through the white everything in front of them. silhouette.

Tongues of fire were raging all around, and the young man who was obviously the leader of the Tianzong team at the front almost jumped to his feet and shouted: "Damn it! What on earth do you want to do? Are you really planning to die together?!" "Ahem..." The man in white He coughed a few times, remained silent, and looked down at the dimly shining ancient lamp in his hand.

The cold and bleak light reflected his painting-like face, and the ancient white clothes on his body were flying in the wind and snow, as if he had stepped out of time.

Looking at that cold and indifferent face, more indifferent than ice and snow, the leading young man secretly thought that he was unlucky.

...What a bad time! With the name of their Tianzong, where have they not been respectfully treated as honored guests? This time their mission was urgent and secret, to deliver the holy relics to the Tianzong Main Altar.

I thought that the people of Tianzong were able to run amok in the Northern Desert without worrying about any problems. They also brought the great elder's direct grandson with them.

Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened this time.

——First, the Tuoba clan, who was about to take a break, suddenly changed. The eldest son was killed, so that wanted notices were posted everywhere, making the city full of uproar.

Such a big movement was not in line with their original intention, so they left as soon as possible.

However, after they left the Holy City, they found that the wanted criminal had already swaggered into the convoy. Not only did he get out of the city smoothly, but he also used his strength to forcibly seize the Holy Fire - an item that the high priest of the sect personally requested. If you lose something during the escort trip, you will have to be cut into pieces by the high priest for the crime of blasphemy! In the end, this audacious thief not only took away the holy fire, but also blocked the way with his own power. Even if the sea of ​​​​fire spread, he would burn everyone alive without caring about his own life. He looked like he was going to die together—— This crazy lunatic! ! ! Su Xinghan didn't know that in the eyes of Tianzong's madmen, he had become a crazier existence than them.

He carefully touched the dark and exquisite ancient lamp in his hand, with a faint joy in his eyes, revealing indescribable purity.

When he raised his head and turned his gaze to the people struggling in the sea of ​​fire, his joyful expression turned back to indifference.

"...Do you want to die or live?" "Of course I want to live! I want to live!" Seeing that he finally spoke, it seemed that there was a chance for discussion. Before anyone else could speak, the man who was surrounded by a group of people and looked like The pampered young man quickly took the lead and nodded vigorously, as if he had seized the only chance of survival, and his expression was eager and almost crazy.

"Don't do it. If you have any requests, just ask! Even if you want the head of the Tuoba family, I, the Tianzong, can get it for you!" "I'm not interested in the Tuoba family's head.

"Xiu Xinghan shook his head, "Since I want to live..." "This lamp..." He picked up the ancient lamp in his hand and stepped forward step by step. The surrounding flames separated as if they were spiritual. He asked, "Are you... Where was it found? " Before anyone could reply, he said the next sentence in a calm tone.

"Besides, except for this lamp, where did the other things that were placed in one place go?" The sky was filled with wind and snow, and the surrounding white sea of ​​fire stretched endlessly. The cold voice of the man in white was even more piercing than the wind and snow.

After a silence, everyone cried out in shock: "You actually dare to think about a sacred object?!" "Sacred object?" The corners of Xue Xinghan's lips raised, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on his cold face, but it made people feel Not even the slightest temperature.

His eyes, which had been shrouded in mist, flickered fiercely at this moment.

"——So, it really is in your hands?" Huh... the wind and snow between the sky and the earth seemed to be a little more powerful, and the originally docile forest fire flames burned violently as if they had been doused with kerosene.