The Demon Lord has too many aliases

There are three pieces of Han Hai Ling in total. Is this the remaining piece? “If there is no harvest in Fucheng, we can only go to the three major clans or the Holy City.

"Chapter 34 Entering the Vast Sea (4) Yan Weilou woke up amid a commotion.

There was a hard bed beneath him, and there was a faint fragrance of vegetation floating in the air around him. When he opened his eyes, what he saw was a whitish cyan bed curtain.

Everything is simple, old, Wang Jing.

This is no longer the Qi Prince's Mansion that once trapped him in his native land.

"Although I had planned to leave Shengjing for a long time, I never thought it would be in such a way.

"I have to say that this somewhat disrupted his original arrangement.

"I don't know what's going on with Dayong now..." At the last moment, Yan Weilou didn't hide anything and directly forced his way into the battlefield with his true colors. Not only did he offend both the Beidou Demon Palace and Dayong, but he also took away Obtained the Hanhai Order that countless people in the world longed for.

And now that he, the Crown Prince of Qi, has disappeared inexplicably, I am afraid that many people will be eyeing the Prince of Qi and his wife who are far away in Qi. It makes people feel happy to think about it.

Even those who have had friendship with him in Shengjing City may be investigated from the inside out.

But Yan Weilou was not worried.

Not to mention that the heavenly being from the Dayong royal family is about to leave seclusion. With a heavenly being sitting in Shengjing, who would dare to make a mistake? Even if there are people who do whatever it takes and risk their lives, it doesn't matter.

The only people who have some kind of friendship with him are Xiaoyao Louzhu and Xue Hanshan.

As a son of a powerful person, the latter was protected by the Dayong royal family.

As for Xiaoyao Tower, including the people in the building, it is just a tool in his hand after all. If nothing happens, it will be good. It doesn't matter if it is destroyed. Just change it to a more suitable tool.

He was very fond of Zukuimen.

He opened the door and smiled slightly in the light.

It was still early, and everything seemed to be in a state of chaos that was about to wake up.

In the dim light, the yard was completely empty, except for a withered old tree standing silently under the wall. On one of the branches, there was a half-open, slightly pink white flower, as if it had been smudged by the rays of the sun. Girly cheeks.

“What a beautiful weather.

" Yan Weilou walked up to the tree, stretched out his hand to break the branch, then flicked his wrist and made a sword flower.

His dark sleeves fluttered like ink clouds, and the thin branch made a trace of changing clouds and smoke in mid-air, sometimes like lightning, sometimes like passing water.

As this trajectory passed by, the branch in Yan Weilou's hand was shattered inch by inch, and the flower that was about to bloom was moved by the true energy, floated from the end of the treetop, and bloomed in an instant.

It fell into the palm of a pale and thin hand.

——In just a few breaths, the door of another room suddenly opened, and Su Xinghan stepped into the courtyard. He took a quick look and took the unfallen flower into his palm.

Just like fishing for the moon in the water, it is completely natural.

“The weather was really nice.

"He lowered his head and stared at the white-pink flower in his palm, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on his face.

“This flower is not bad either.

""If you like it, I'll give it to you.

" Yan Weilou flicked away the non-existent branch dust from his fingertips, turned around and said with a smile: "This ancient tree is almost dead. This flower is probably the only place where there is some life, which is not ordinary.

"Xiu Xinghan said: "It is indeed extraordinary.

"As he spoke, he stretched out a finger and lightly tapped the petals with his fingertips.

A burst of ice-cold Qi was forced to vomit out, and the condensed white Qi turned into thin frost.

The bright flower was covered with a layer of light white frost from top to bottom, bit by bit, and was finally completely frozen.

At first glance, it is still crystal clear and shy.

He carefully put it away.

The cold air disappeared quickly, and his palms were so dry that not even the corner of Su Xinghan's clothes was stained.

"What a subtle technique..." Yan Weilou watched this scene silently, his eyes lit up, and he thought to himself, "I think this person's control of the true energy is very delicate.

"Yan Wei Tower has already connected the bridge between heaven and earth, and has entered the first realm of insight, "Tongyou". Although Su Xinghan's cultivation realm has not been stated, it seems to be extraordinary.

With their current state, both of them can freely breathe in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to maintain their survival. They no longer have to rely on food to replenish energy like ordinary people.

Therefore, both of them looked energetic.

After exchanging their views on this secret realm, Yan Weilou suggested: "After all, this is just a remote village. The most powerful people have never broken through the shackles of the earth, and they know very little about many things.

If we can't find any clues about Han Hailing later, we will have no choice but to go to Fucheng.

"Xu Xinghan knew it was okay, so he nodded in agreement.

While the two were talking, the sounds outside became louder and louder.

The noise was almost one.

"What's going on?" They looked at each other and quickly left the courtyard.

After leaving the courtyard, the two discovered that a white lantern was hung at the door of every house in the village. A group of villagers gathered together, looking panicked.

As soon as Yan Weilou walked into the crowd, he heard a young and angry male voice: "The monsters really deserve to die. One day I will build a great road and kill these beasts Wang Jing!" The speaker was a man in blue. He looks like a young man in his twenties, with handsome features and strong energy. He has a sword hanging on his waist, which is incompatible with the painting style of the entire village.

"Qilang, stop talking. The demon is so cruel. How can you deal with it?" "Yes, I'm lucky to be able to come out alive.

"A group of villagers said to each other one by one.

Yan Weilou randomly found someone and asked, "May I ask what happened?" The villager looked panicked: "Something happened! Something happened in Qingyang Mansion City!" "A month ago, the master of the palace failed to break through and died. , there is no one at the core of Qingyang Mansion's formation... This news was somehow leaked out. The night before yesterday, several big demons suddenly launched a wave of demons. Not only did they surround Qingyang Mansion City, they would soon send demon soldiers to sweep away the nearby areas. The village is gone!" The villagers were as anxious as ants on a hot pot: "What's wrong with this? The demon is so cruel that he will kill the village and leave no one alive!" "Why did a good man like the palace master go there? Oh! God is blind!" When the news spread, there was an uproar.

Like Yan Weilou, some of the villagers who had just heard the news were full of disbelief.

"It's true.

"The young man who was called Qilang fell to his knees and covered his face with his hands in pain, "I took advantage of the demon tide before it completely surrounded Fucheng, and was escorted out by my senior brothers to deliver the message to everyone. news.

” He spit out a mouthful of blood.

Only then did Yan Weilou notice that the clothes on the man's back were completely soaked in blood and turned red.

Yan Weilou sighed slightly: "This is too much of a coincidence.

"... Just as he was thinking about going to Qingyang Fucheng to find out the clues about Han Hailing, Fucheng was surrounded by a wave of monsters.

Although the incident happened suddenly, the people in this secret realm had grown up in such an environment after all, and had experience in dealing with demonic tides.

Immediately the village chief and others rushed to the ancestral hall to activate the formation to defend against the demonic tide.

After all, Yan Weilou and the two were outsiders. They were involved in such a confidential place, so of course they would not ask for trouble by following them. He stepped forward to help the young man up, and said warmly: "This friend, please come with me. I think You are seriously injured and need urgent treatment.

"Because he didn't understand this world, he couldn't rashly take out the elixir from the vast land of China, so he just helped people into the yard.

After hearing Fang Qilang's personal admission that the elixir on his body had been exhausted, Yan Weilou pretended to take out an inconspicuous healing elixir from his pocket.