Zixuan looked at Zhou Rui's sad expression and stretched out her right hand to touch Zhou Rui's face.
"I did this for your own good."
Zhou Rui looked into Zixuan's eyes angrily, "For my own good, you shouldn't leave me alone!"
"I..."
Zixuan didn't know how to explain it.
"You know how hard it has been for me to find you these days, but there is no news from you."
"..."
Zixuan's silence represented everything she wanted to explain.
She didn't dare to say, she didn't dare to tell Zhou Rui that I was the daughter of the Demon King, and I only met you to teach you the key points of the Ten Thousand Demonic Mind Techniques.
It was because of Zhou Rui's special nature that the two met together. Zixuan hated her father. In order to achieve her own goals, she did not hesitate to sacrifice everything around her. Even herself, as the daughter, was just a pawn in the hands of the Demon King.
"Don't be like this, let me go." Zixuan turned around and wanted to leave with her back to Zhou Rui.
Zhou Rui looked at Zixuan's back and shouted as if he was crazy.
"What on earth did I do wrong! Why do you all do this to me!"
Zhou Rui couldn't accept the current facts and the sudden change. He originally thought that it would be better to transfer his spiritual support from Bai Yue to Zixuan, but the reality once again told Zhou Rui that all this would only be painful.
Zixuan lowered her head and walked towards the distance. She shed tears silently, feeling only reluctance and apology for Zhou Rui in her heart.
Maybe this is fate,
God wants you to meet each other,
But it doesn't mean that you can be together forever.
Maybe you will never understand how many conspiracies are hidden behind everything. What is going on in everyone's heart.
Zixuan just disappeared from Zhou Rui's life without a trace.
Zhou Rui tried to find traces of Zixuan, but could not get any results.
"What else can you give to me?" Zhou Rui looked at his hands, not knowing what he was thinking in his head.
"Zhou Rui, give up, some things don't belong to you."
Zhou Rui turned around and glanced at Bai Yue, who was walking towards him, shook his head and asked, "Why are you back here?"
Bai Yue looked at the vegetation around Xiu Xinjing and couldn't help but express some thoughts about Zhou Rui's matter.
Although Bai Yue understood who Zhou Rui was looking for, Bai Yue could not tell him about it.
"As a man, the only thing that can follow you throughout your life is strength. Don't give up your ideals for any woman, otherwise you will have nothing."
"How can you understand how I feel now."
Zhou Rui's empty eyes just looked into the distance, as if the world had stopped.
"The days go by so slowly. I feel like every day of my life is a torment."
Looking at Zhou Rui's current state, Bai Yue could only feel sorry. He was the only one who could save Zhou Rui, and no one else could.
"If you live so unhappy, it would be better to die."
Bai Yue suddenly said a word, turned around and left Zhou Rui.
...
After Zixuan left, although Zhou Rui continued to practice according to a strict schedule every day, the speed of practice was not as good as before.
People who know Zhou Rui also avoid him and are rarely willing to take the initiative to communicate with Zhou Rui.
"嘡,嘡,嘡"
Zhou Rui builds the weapons in his hands like a machine.
In the far corner, a familiar figure kept looking at Zhou Rui.
Eighteen-year-old Zhou Rui vaguely began to realize what feelings were. His yearning for Yin Ting now seemed insignificant.
Humans are fickle animals.
You won't know what kind of person you will fall in love with in the next second.
Maybe it's a farmer, maybe it's a bandit, maybe it's a monster.
Time flies, and one year has passed away quietly in the blink of an eye.
Zhou Rui has lived in the demon world for almost two years. To the demon beasts, two years is just a blink of an eye. They have enough time to enjoy and live.
In one year, Zhou Rui barely raised his inner energy to the third level of Wuhou. Considering Zhou Rui's previous cultivation speed, it was extremely slow.
Due to the slow speed of refreshing internal energy, Zhou Rui can only just start forging silver ore in forging. If it is a more difficult weapon, even if it is silver ore, Zhou Rui cannot forge it.
"嘡,嘡,嘡"
There are still familiar voices and familiar figures who are constantly building weapons.
"Zhou Rui!" Anshuang trotted towards Zhou Rui.
"Master Anshuang, why are you so panicked?" Zhou Rui asked, looking at Anshuang's hurried expression.
"Stop it. The Demon King has something to ask you. Go to the Demon King's Palace quickly."
Zhou Rui hurriedly put down what he was doing, wiped his anxious face, and asked Anshu: "How do you think I am now?"
Anshuang glanced at the dust on Zhou Rui's face and said, "It's very clean. Don't waste any more time. Come over quickly."