Only a piece of ruins remained in the former prosperous Demon Abyss.
With the depths of the Demon Abyss as the center, there is no vitality.
Seeing the situation of Demon Abyss, a group of cultivators couldn't help but be surprised secretly, and looking at the group of homeless demons, they couldn't help feeling a little sympathy.
However, even though the Demon Abyss was destroyed, this group of demons was fine, and Fanyin's ancestors were in charge. It was only a matter of time to rebuild the Demon Abyss.
The cultivators and ghost cultivators who ran over to watch the excitement did not stay for too long to avoid being discovered by the group of demons. The demons who were holding their breath would not make sense, so let's fight a game first.
Soon after, the news of the destruction of Demon Abyss spread like a gust of wind throughout the entire sealed demon universe.
All the people who heard about this couldn't help but feel a chill, and at the same time couldn't help but guess what happened that day.
It's a pity that the people who went to the Demon Abyss were all high-level cultivators. After they came back, they didn't say anything, as if they were afraid of something. The group of Demon Races didn't need to say anything, so that many cultivators had no way of knowing what happened in Demon Abyss.
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Shengwu Island, Xiaolingfeng.
When Wen Qiao walked out of the cracks in the space, she saw the beautiful and graceful Xiaoling Peak in the sun, and her expression was a bit trance.
She walked slowly on Xiaoling Peak, wandering aimlessly, couldn't help but recall the scene of walking with Ning Yuzhou on Xiaoling Peak, as if yesterday, and out of reach.
"Sister Aqiao, you are back!"
A surprised voice sounded.
Wen Qiao paused in her footsteps, turned her head and looked over, and saw someone standing not far away from the door of the cave mansion and looking towards him. That Junxiu's face was unabashedly happy.
She didn't move, she just looked at him lightly, her eyes as clear as water seemed to be covered with a layer of melancholy that shouldn't be there.
Shi Wuming walked towards her. When he saw the emotions in her eyes, his heart trembled slightly, and his voice became a bit difficult, "Brother Ning, he..."
"He went to the Demon Realm." Wen Qiao said plainly.
The teacher uttered a lifeless cry, looked at her carefully, and stopped talking.
Wen Qiao turned her head and looked at the quiet and peaceful Xiaolingfeng, suddenly couldn't help but ask: "Who is he?"
This "he" knows each other well.
Master Wuming said truthfully: "He is the Lord of the Demon Realm, and at the same time the chief culprit who almost wiped out the world."
"Destroy the world?" Wen Qiao murmured, her expression a little dazed, and she obviously didn't understand why such terrible words fell on Ning Yuzhou.
Her husband Jun is obviously a very good person. He has never done bad things. He has even saved a lot of continents. He is obviously a good person to solve the crisis that those continents are facing impending destruction.
Shi Wuming looked at her profile, feeling a little nervous, worried that she could not bear the truth.
After walking with them for so long, how could he not see what Ning Yuzhou in Wen Qiao's heart looked like? It can almost be said that she beautified and deified him, and in her heart, there was nothing wrong with Ning Yuzhou.
