The strange phenomenon in the sky lasted for half an hour, completely alarming the strong people from all sides of the mainland. At the same time, the strong people from all sides of the mainland raised their heads together, tilted their necks to look at the sky, and everyone's faces showed a solemn look.

"Elder, look?" The Spirit of the Holy Sect looked up at the sky, with a serious and anxious look.

"Blood stains the sky, monsters are born, and the world is in danger." The old man sighed, and a wisp of clarity flashed across his silver pupils, and he said helplessly.

"How could this happen? Didn't the demons withdraw from the human world and have been sealed for a long time? Why did these things suddenly appear again?"

"No, I'm afraid these things are more terrifying than the demon race. Blood fills the sky and the anger suddenly arises. In the near future, I'm afraid of chaos on earth, war between human race and monsters, which is inevitable..."

"In this way, I'm afraid there will be no more peace in the world. Do we have to watch those things go wrong?"

"The Demon Emperor is missing, no one in the demon race is in charge, and demons from all sides will arise. Even if we give our all our strength, we may not be able to kill all the demons."

...

The strong men from several sides gathered to discuss the images in the sky.

On the mainland, everyone pointed at the sky, and all kinds of rumors were discussed and rumored, because this strange vision spread quickly.

Zhiyan stood at the top of Lingxiao Palace in the Heavenly Palace, her eyes coldly watching the changes in the sky. Her black robe made her look more delicate, her ink hair fluttering, and her jade-like white hands drooped naturally, like a orchid, blooming alone.

It is also like a piece of cold jade, with a cold and cold body that is not close to the stranger. It seems soft, but in fact it is extremely cold and hard, and cannot touch or stand, so you can only watch from a distance.

In three years, her body was completely highlighted, with the bulge that should be raised, the bulge that should be raised, the tight legs, the slim waist that cannot be held, and the plump and crispy xiong completely grew from the previous small and exquisite to a charming and mature woman, with a mature smell all over her body.

Unlike the past, the charm from the bones and the elegant indifference that melts into the blood make her look more attractive and desirable, making people unable to take their eyes off at first sight.

Especially the coldness that emanates from all over the body is even more curious, just like a girl covering her veil, looming, making people feel the urge to remove it.

"It's cold, wear more clothes." A nice magnetic sound rang out. The next second, Qi Mufeng, wearing a purple brocade robe, stood in front of Zhiyan, lowered her head, and personally put on a black windbreaker for her. Her movements were gentle and skillful, like flowing water, and she did it naturally, as if she had practiced countless times.

"Thank you." His eyelashes trembled slightly, and Zhiyan woke up from her senses, took a step back, and opened the distance between the two, but did not refuse the clothes he draped on his shoulders.

"You are still like this. Can't we take a step closer?" Qi Mufeng frowned and stared at the woman in front of him.

It has been a few years since the stones should be warmed up. However, this woman has always been cold and directly ignored his concern.

Every time she gets closer, it will cause her dissatisfaction.

She wanted strength, and he allowed her to enter the Xuanguang Palace. She needed to refine elixirs. He summoned everyone in the Heavenly Palace to search for the mainland for her and collect all the medicinal materials. She was unhappy, and he thought of a way to relieve her boredom...

He asked himself that he had never cared so much about a woman, but she had no idea about him and had even kept his opinions.
Chapter completed!