Nine Desolate Sword Demon

Chapter 338 Blood Realm Eye, Yuwen Leisurely

The sun is shining and the wind is beautiful.

Today's Charles map can be said to be very lively. Overnight, the banquet here was held. It seems that the work efficiency here is still good.

Peng Ye and Feng Qiuhuang toasted and drank with the tribal people. They were so happy, which made many people love them even more. After all, ordinary immortal cultivators are very noble and would never mix with their people like this .

But these two are different, as if they are integrated with them, without the airs of a cultivator, they are just like ordinary people, so they can let go.

"I didn't expect it to be so lively." Just as everyone was enjoying themselves, a slightly low-key voice suddenly came from somewhere.

Although this person's voice was flat and low-key, and he didn't intend to be provocative, but many people could still feel a bad taste of the visitor.

Everyone moved out of the way one after another, and Peng Ye, Feng Qiuhuang and the visitor just happened to be able to look at each other.

"Who are you?" Feng Qiuhuang frowned and stared at the person who came. He could feel that this person was very powerful. He was wearing a red trench coat with a long collar, and his long hair fell down on his shoulders. sinister.

"It doesn't matter who I am." The person in the red cloak walked towards Peng Ye and Feng Qiuhuang step by step, and finally stopped in front of the table.

Those deep and lifeless eyes directly skipped Feng Qiuhuang, looked at Peng Ye, and said, "I said, we will meet again."

"You guys chased him pretty fast. If you're interested, sit down and have a drink. If you're not, why don't you go and stay as you please?" Peng Ye looked at this man without changing his expression.

This person is one of the eight judges he met in the ice field, Yuwen Youran.

Yuwen Youran didn't speak at the moment, turned around and looked at the crowd, "Do you know who he is."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. Peng Ye did not announce who he was or what his name was in front of everyone.

"He is the fallen demon from Donghuang, Peng Ye." Yuwen said leisurely, and then looked at Peng Ye calmly, "Why don't you tell them who you are? Is it because you are afraid that they will be afraid, or do you just want to be a good person? ?”

"I've always been a good person, why do I need to say 'do'." Peng Ye still remained calm, looking at Yuwen and said leisurely.

"You are wrong. The so-called good people you are now just want to atone for the evil fruits you planted in the past." Yuwen said leisurely, "Look at them carefully."

Hearing this, Peng Ye looked at everyone, but everyone who knew his true identity showed shock and panic, and some even trembled in fear.

"I'll show you one more thing that you never thought of." Yuwen stretched out his hand to form a seal while speaking leisurely, and a mysterious light rushed out from his palm, and finally stopped in the void, evolving into a barrier.

This barrier is not a defense, but can transform the scene in other places. This is called: void perspective technique, a pupil technique that can only be performed by people with blood realm eyes.

I saw a small town appeared in the barrier, and many people gathered together, holding cabbage, radish and tofu residue, and smashed a fallen stone tablet indiscriminately.

This stele is exactly the stele of merits and virtues that the mayor suggested to Peng Ye, and now it looks like this after Peng Ye left...

Peng Ye frowned when he saw it. With a wave of his palm, a colorless force rushed out and shattered the light screen, "What exactly do you want to express?"

"I came here just to tell you something. When you really have nowhere to go, we rule that you are welcome to join us at any time." Yuwen Youran finished speaking calmly and left: "Peng Ye, you made a wrong step. Everything is wrong, right is wrong, the only thing you can do now is to win step by step, no matter right or wrong, so as not to let yourself fall into a deeper abyss."

Hearing the words, Peng Ye frowned, looked at the back with both eyes, and said, "Thank you for your kind reminder, you judge, I, Peng Ye, will come sooner or later."

"Then I'll wait for you." After Yuwen finished speaking leisurely, he disappeared completely.

It didn't take long for Yuwen to come and go leisurely, but the festive atmosphere fell to freezing point. Peng Ye didn't say his name because he was still guilty and dared not face the reality.

"Now everyone knows that I am the heinous Fallen." Peng Ye pursed his lips and smiled, spreading his hands. The smile made people feel heartbroken, "Let's all go away."

After finishing speaking, Peng Ye drank the wine in his hand, Luo Ji's figure turned around, left the square, and walked towards a place where there were no people.

"What are you afraid of?"

Among the thousands of people, even the old woman rescued by Peng Ye showed shock and a little fear, and the only girl who was not afraid at all was Sha Lan.

Looking at the leaving figure, Sha Lan let out a cry of anger, which woke everyone up, and then chased after Peng Ye.

Feng Qiuhuang didn't go, he stayed behind to be a lobbyist for Peng Ye, with a serious expression on his face: "Have you ever seen such a lowly devil who sits and drinks with you on an equal footing?"

……

"Peng Ye, wait for me."

Sha Lan, who was behind, quickly caught up with the figure walking in the grassland, and shouted, it took a while before he caught up with his footsteps.

"Why are you following here, girl?" Peng Ye asked immediately when he saw Sha Lan.

"Are you angry that they are afraid of you?" Sha Lan came to Peng Ye's side and walked side by side with him.

"No." Peng Ye shook his head, "I just..."

He didn't speak again in the middle of the conversation. If the scene of Tuoluo town he saw before was true, it would really chill him too much.

"Don't be angry, your name is too loud. I was a little scared when I heard it last night, but after getting along with you, I won't be afraid anymore." Sha Lan said with a smile.

"Why?" Peng Ye asked.

"Because no devil is so good-looking, even if it is a devil, it must be a kind devil." Sha Lan said with a red face.

"If they can be as naive as you, then they really have seen a ghost..." Peng Ye sighed old-fashionedly, looking helplessly at the distant sky: "It's really nothing, but it's really sullen. It's not because I was angry that I rescued them, but because I was angry that they kicked the monument of my merit... I can't figure out where I provoked them?"

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it." Sha Lan said earnestly, "I think you are kind-hearted and a good person. No matter what others say, you are worthy of the world, worthy of yourself, and worthy of your conscience."

"That's right." Peng Ye murmured, and then looked sideways at Miss Sha Lan with a cynical smile: "Thank you, you dare to come here alone to comfort and enlighten me when everyone is afraid of me. I."

"You also protected me last night." Sha Lan said.

"Cough cough." Hearing this, Peng Ye coughed dryly twice, and his ears were also slightly red.

(End of this chapter)