Recently, there has always been a devil named Yuwen Wenjing in all corners of the world.

Chapter 43 The past is like yesterday

"Guan Ye, why didn't you die?" Yu Wenwen calmly looked up and down the young Taoist in front of him, then his eyes turned cold, and he asked again: "This body is not yours. Are you a human or a ghost?"

"Life and death make no difference to me. I can be a human or a ghost. But I am neither a human nor a ghost." Guan Ye smiled with an unfathomable face. While Yuwen Wenjing looked at him, he Also looking at Yuwen Wenjing.In other words, what he was looking at was not Yuwen Wenjing, but the soul in that body.

Two broken souls lurk in one body, one sleeping and one raging.

Yu Wenwenjing's understanding of Guan Ye is limited to the word "demon way". He has suffered from Guan Ye's loss and knows that this person is not easy to mess with. He also knows that this person has no attachment to the world.This is not so much a person, but a hidden ascetic, so he is not afraid that Guanye will stop him from doing things, but he is afraid of the "witchcraft" of Guanye.

"Whether you are a human or a ghost, you can't stop me from doing what I want to do." Yu Wenwen said in a cold voice, "I want to return the original amount of pain that has been imposed on me for more than 100 years to this world. Revenge is my responsibility." The only pursuit now."

"I never said I would stop you. I did it more than 100 years ago, and I still do it now. But Yuwen Wenjing, you can't stop what I'm going to do." Guan Ye moved the soul-calling flag to his side, and slowly raised the whisk.

"What do you want to do?" Yuwen Wenjing asked.

Guan Ye lowered his eyelids and said softly, "I'm looking for someone."

"Who?"

"Red Nightmare."

Yu Wenwen was stunned for a moment, "You mean Phoenix? Ha, I was wondering too. He was sealed together with me. Now that I'm awake, what about him?"

Guan Ye didn't answer his words, looked up at Yuwen Wenjing again, and said: "You will see him soon."

"Really, I'm really looking forward to it." Yuwen Wenjing clenched her fists, a little manic in her heart.But in front of Guan Ye, he could only suppress his mania, and pretended to be relaxed: "You have set up this formation in Tang Sect, what is hidden in it?"

Guan Ye pursed her lips and smiled meaningfully, "Guess."

Yuwen Wenjing snorted, "Not interested." After saying that, he shook his sleeves and turned around to leave, but he turned back abruptly and asked, "Is the Phoenix dead?" He used all his strength to hunt and kill the phoenix, causing the latter to be seriously injured and poisoned, but he still fought with himself wounded, and finally used the move of "God Killing Sleep".

I have been in a deep sleep for 170 years, and Phoenix won the same move, so it should not be much better than myself.Maybe it's to sleep longer, maybe it's to sleep forever?Yuwen Wenjing didn't know how she woke up, so she couldn't tell if Phoenix would wake up.

But with Guan Ye's ability, there is no reason why Phoenix cannot be saved.Guan Ye said that he was looking for him, could it be that he is already awake?But why didn't I hear about it from the demon cultists.

Yuwen Wenjing then boldly speculated: Maybe Phoenix can't wake up, so Guan Ye appeared here, and that's why Guan Ye said "you can't stop what I'm going to do".Guan Ye is not looking for someone, but looking for a way to save Phoenix!

"Is he dead? What's hidden in the Tang Sect... is his body?" Yuwen Wenjing asked.

Guan Ye didn't nod or shake his head, and still looked at Yuwen Wenjing with a smile on his eyes full of deep meaning, "He's not dead, but it's almost the same as being dead, but I'm confident that I can wake him up." Guan Ye slowly put away his smile , "But Yuwen Wenjing, how about you?"

After listening to his answer, Yuwen Wenjing felt that her guess should be correct, Fenghuang was dead, and Guanye wanted to use the method against the sky to save him.Yuwen Wenjing sneered in her heart, that Phoenix is ​​really lucky, not only was born with a peerless skin and superb skills, but also has such a powerful friend who is willing to resurrect him against the sky, he is really the darling of God's favored son.

He sneered and said, "Ask me what to do, I'm afraid he won't succeed."

Guan Ye shook his head, "Yuwen Wenjing, did you feel anything unusual after waking up?"

"Yes, all enemies are dead, life is empty and boring." Yuwen Wenjing sighed, "You'd better save Phoenix as soon as possible, let him come to me, and continue to finish that battle."

Guan Ye shook his head helplessly, "It seems that your demon nature has not yet been eradicated. When you reach the height of Red Nightmare, you will understand the true joy of life."

Yuwen Wenjing turned sideways and sneered: "I'm not talking speculatively, I'm leaving."

"No delivery."

Guan Ye watched Yuwen Wenjing leave before turning around and entering the Tang Sect.

In the main hall of Tangmen, Man Tanghong was squatting on a chair boredly waiting for Yuwen Wenjing, when suddenly a gust of cold wind passed by, Man Tanghong shrank her neck and jumped up.

"Strange, is it windy?" He walked outside the hall and looked at the bright sun outside, but when he looked down, he saw the child on the table sitting up.

Luoying rubbed her eyes, looked around for a while, feeling dazed for a moment.After he saw the house full of red, he remembered that he had been caught in the government office earlier, so he shouted: "Uncle Xiaohong, where is my uncle?"

"Ha, why don't you ask where you are, and look for Uncle as soon as you wake up." Man Tanghong jumped in front of Luoying.

Luoying asked: "Where are we? Where is my uncle?"

Man Tanghong deliberately teased him, and said with a serious face: "Your uncle has been imprisoned, tell me quickly, are you two criminals committed by the imperial court?"

Luoying gave him a blank look, and she wasn't fooled: "Did a stranger come here just now?" Just now, a cold feeling rushed into his heart while he was half asleep, and woke him up, which made him palpitate inexplicably.

"Who is there? Hey, why didn't you ask your uncle?" Man Tanghong wondered.

Luoying pouted and said solemnly, "My uncle is so powerful, how could he be caught."

"That's true." Man Tanghong dragged her chin and looked deep in thought, "You are so handsome and capable, I don't know how many wives you will marry in the future."

Luoying twitched the corners of her mouth, not wanting to talk to him anymore, she jumped off the table to find Yuwen Wenjing.

Yu Wenwenjing wandered around Tangmen for a long time, found nothing, and unknowingly walked to the fourth pavilion of Tangmen. Looking at the familiar building, Yuwen Wenjing hesitated a few times, but went in anyway.

The gates of the four pavilions have been dilapidated, and the entrance is the practice hall, where the brothers always practice martial arts, and those who pass by the entrance of the next pavilion can't help but look inside.Because the fourth pavilion is responsible for the security of the entire Tangmen, only this pavilion has morning exercises in the morning, and the slogans and momentum are particularly attractive.

Next to the practice hall is a small tea shed. If the fourth master is there, he will sit in the tea shed and watch his disciples practice martial arts. If the fourth master is not there, then Yuwen Wenjing will be sitting there.Yuwen Wenjing always likes to make a cup of fragrant tea with some snacks when the juniors and juniors are practicing hard, causing the juniors and sisters to turn their heads frequently, staring at him with pitiful big eyes, waiting for him to say a word to rest.

At that time, Yuwen Wenjing felt that he was very noble, because his snacks were snatched up by his juniors and sisters in no time.

Bypassing the training hall is the living room. There are no customers on weekdays. The brothers love to play chess and make some small bets in it. For example, whoever loses will do the laundry, whoever wins will eat the largest supper, etc. Grandpa will not stop when he sees it.Yu Wenwenjing is the best at chess, always wins, and the juniors don't like to play with him, so Yuwen Wenjing always runs after the juniors with the chessboard, because he doesn't want to wash clothes.

Yuwen Wenjing originally thought that she would never think of these trivial matters again, but just after taking two steps, she felt inexplicably guilty.A large number of memories flooded into his mind, the more he walked forward, the more guilty he felt in his heart, as if something had escaped his control.

So he stopped and didn't go any further.

"Are you afraid? Yuwen Wenjing." A crisp voice sounded from behind, and at some point, there was someone behind him.

Yu Wenwen stopped and turned around slowly.

He looked at the person in front of him and felt a little familiar.

"I'm asking you, what were you afraid of just now?" The young Taoist priest with a white whisk and a soul-calling flag in his hand looked at the peerless man in front of him with a smile, and called out his name with absolute certainty: "The Demon King Yuwen Wenjing."

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