Supreme Demon Concubine: Miss Waste Material

Chapter 142 The Forgotten Fengyi Palace

Cang Huan looked in the mirror again.

Does he really look like a woman?

Apart from smoother skin, fairer complexion, and better facial features, he is still very manly.

At the same time, Yue Sha was thinking about another problem.

She also knew about the Tower of Illusion, so she thought, if Cang Huan was also thrown into the Tower of Illusion and let Cang Huan use the illusion of time to recover her body, would Cang Huan's body recover faster? ?
Seeing Yuesha's expression, Cang Huan smiled knowingly, he understood Yuesha's intentions, and now he had almost only [-]% of his mana left, if this news spread, how many people would take advantage of it? This opportunity kills the killer, and the first one is the Emperor of Heaven.

And although the current Yuesha has enough ability to protect him, just like what Yuesha said to Wen Suyue, she can't stay by his side all the time, there will always be some accidents, and often it will be Those accidents caused irreparable regrets.

"Yue'er, the Tower of Illusion is useless to me, let everything take its course."

Yue Sha moved her lips, but she didn't say anything after all.

Originally, she only had a hope, but now the only hope was brutally shattered by Cang Huan with the facts.

Wen Suyue has a complete personality and three souls and seven souls, so she can use the illusion of time to practice, but Cang Huan has abandoned the godhead. In the complete sense, he is no longer complete, without the godhead, so he has no He can no longer continue to practice spells, even if his body recovers in the future, his mana will not recover again, unless he has the godhead again.

However, once she returned her godhead to Cang Huan, she would die without a doubt, without hope.

She is not afraid of death, let alone be wiped out.

However, if she is gone, leaving only Cang Huan, a world of mortals, boundless, how will he get through it?
She couldn't bear him to be sad, and she couldn't bear him to be alone.

She understands the loneliness and loneliness of millions of years.

Shen An's birthday was approaching, and the palace was extremely lively, even Yue Sha and Cang Huan felt a bit of joy.

However, Fengyi Palace, which was forgotten by people, still exists. The barren palace has not changed its appearance because of the festival in the palace, but it is a little more gloomy and weird.

Under the cold moon and clear wind, a black shadow hides in the corner of Fengyi Palace. He is dressed in black and can't see his face clearly, only a pair of eyes exposed outside are full of hatred, staring at Fengyi Palace.

Suddenly, the black shadow disappeared like a stream of light in the dark night.

Gao Changyun looked vigilantly at the direction where the black shadow disappeared, but when he chased after him for a closer look, he found nothing, as if everything just now was just his illusion.

The gentle breeze blows away the tranquility of the night, and also brings a faint fragrance.

Gao Changyun closed his eyes and carefully recognized the faint fragrance in the air, and he understood in his heart: that's it.

Before turning around, Gao Changyun's figure also disappeared in Fengyi Palace.

The huge Fengyi Palace once again became quiet and dead silent.

Listening to Gao Changyun's report, Cang Huan smiled indifferently, "It's not convenient for me to take action at the moment, you go back for now, and order everyone in the ghost sect to be on call at any time, and listen to my command."

"Yes, my subordinates retire."

"You are not a subordinate of this seat." Cang Huan said coldly.

Rescuing Cheng Zhihang 3000 years ago was originally deployed for today, so he just used Cheng Zhihang.

"Yes, I understand that it's just the Lord Demon Master's grace of rebuilding, and I dare not forget it." Gao Changyun is also a sensible person, and after hearing Cang Huan's words, he didn't hold on anymore.

(End of this chapter)