"If you want that demon boy to be good, refine the Nine-Nine Return to Yuan Pill for him..." The last ray of voice floated into Zhiyan's ears, the white light suddenly disappeared, and the whole space was surprisingly quiet, as if everything was gone.

Return to deathly silence.

The wind stopped and the clouds were quiet. After the strong light was irradiated, the surroundings fell into darkness. Zhiyan's eyes widened and she looked at everything in front of her blankly. Her body stiffened, her heart trembled, and cold liquid flowed down from the corners of her eyes.

Suddenly, she couldn't see clearly what was true, and she was confused and confused. The whole world became desolate, and even the bright moon above her head seemed so lonely, aloof and independent.

The Yang Qi in the body is continuously output, the purple flame trembles slightly, and there are faint signs of extinguishing. The originally vivid and majestic purple dragon, without Zhiyan's control, dissipates little by little, and overdraws the small amount of it.

Life, even the godhead in the fire dragon's body is eager to escape from the shackles of the purple dragon.

After a while, everyone in Danyao Castle finally woke up from the darkness and looked up at the sky. Only Zhiyan and the dim fire dragon existed. The powerful god and several god-level people disappeared without a trace.

Feilao in the soul body.

Everyone's hearts throbbed hard, and they vaguely guessed something. Many people sighed, their voices full of helplessness and regret, as well as deep self-blame and guilt.

"Yan'er!" Yun Mingzhi frowned, looking worriedly at the extremely quiet Zhiyan, with a look of anxiety on his face.

Mr. Mo and the others clenched their fists involuntarily, and the tension on their faces did not weaken Yun Mingzhi at all. First she lost the demon boy, and now she lost Mr. Fei. Under the double blow, could she still be able to withstand it?

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

…

The members of the Rakshasa adventure team let out low voices, anxious in their hearts, but they did not dare to wake up Zhiyan who was in a trance. Seeing such a boss made their hearts ache. They would rather be the ones injured than see the boss with such an expression.

Zhiyan stared blankly into the sky. The wind blew by, blowing up her hair around her ears. Her black robe fluttered, and her whole body was exuding a heart-stopping evil spirit. Her whole body was like a demon in the dark night, an evil sycophant, and ice.

Cold, indifferent.

A picture emerged in Zhiyan's mind: her caution when she first came here, her surprise when she saw Fei Lao for the first time, following him to make alchemy, learn the magic doctor's skills, and cultivate spiritual power...

He is a strict teacher and a helpful friend. He brings her warmth. He is more like a relative and teaches her every little thing.

Eight years have passed by, and his presence has penetrated her life, blended into her bones and blood, and has become her biggest reliance in this life. He has always been her strongest support and her biggest guarantee in this life. However, one day, this

The strongest backing is broken, the biggest dependence falls, and this existence that is better than family members disappears.

The mountain in her heart suddenly collapsed, she heard the sound of heartbreak, her eyes were confused, there was nothing, she could not see anything, even the bits and pieces of warmth turned into cold liquid and broke away from her.

"Ah..." Roaring loudly, Zhiyan, who was stunned and quiet, suddenly hugged her head and screamed. A sharp scream sounded, and the Yang energy in her body suddenly came out like a flood opening...

The majestic energy soared, violent winds arose in the surrounding sky, and manic energy fluctuations hit, and everyone couldn't help but cover their faces with their sleeves.

The originally dim and desolate fire dragon suddenly became brighter, burning with blazing purple flames, and a frightening coercion swept over the entire place. Everyone could not help but tremble, feeling uneasy and fearful from the bottom of their hearts.

The strong wind blew, the fire dragon roared, the purple dragon eyes suddenly opened, the brilliance flowed, shining with a frightening cold light, the wild dragon danced, the dark clouds in the sky changed color, and the whole earth trembled slightly.

The purple fire dragon looked up to the sky and roared, its huge figure dancing in the air, the dragon's tail swept across, creating a burst of madness, huge energy fluctuations with the momentum of tearing everything apart, dong dong dong, one, two, three...
Chapter completed!