Chapter 622

Ye Xuan!

It is Ye Xuan himself in the picture scroll, but this picture scroll can not restore Ye Xuan's original appearance, which is only seven points similar to Ye Xuan himself.

"Huh?"

Looking at the people in the portrait, the ox demon king was slightly stunned. He always felt that he had seen this face, but no matter how he thought, he could not recognize the sanctity of Ye Xuan in the picture.

"Dead girl, see if this person is the real murderer of my son?"

The ox demon king turned the scroll and directly asked Kate to identify it, which also made Kate look at the portrait weakly, and then nodded slightly. After all, she only met Ye Xuan in a hurry. Although the portrait was described from her mouth, it can be seven points similar, which also made Kate sure that ye Xuan was the image in the portrait.

Looking at Kate nodded and accepted, the cow demon king's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice said coldly: "pass this royal law to all demon kings, take xiaoyanshan as the center, and search for me according to the appearance of the person in the portrait within ten million miles."

"Yes, your majesty." A big demon led away with a portrait in his hand.

"Your Majesty, this woman is a green hill Fox family. What should I do?" The wolf demon asked in a low voice.

"What about the Qingqiu fox clan?"

The ox demon king roared coldly and looked at Hu Meier's eyes, which crossed the extremely cruel killing opportunity.

"If it weren't for this fox, how would my son die?"

"Throw her into the poisonous fire of the abyss and let her never exceed her life."

"Yes, your majesty."

With a ferocious smile, the wolf demon directly dragged Kate's messy hair outside the cave, which made Kate scream for mercy, but it failed to soften the ox demon king's heart.

"No matter who you are, if you dare to kill my son, the king will make you immortal." The ox demon king was roaring, his eyes were red with blood, and the fire of hatred was rising in his heart.

……

Xiaoshi village.

It's sunny, quiet and peaceful.

The villagers still live a simple and simple life at sunrise and sunset, and ye Xuan seems to be a mortal. Every day he either helps the villagers plough or teaches the children in the village the knowledge of words. His mind is gradually calming down.

The sublimation of the soul is not a day. What ye Xuan needs to look for is his former heart. He can find his original self in this quiet and peaceful atmosphere. This is his journey to find the heart and the way he is practicing.

The heart of killing, ruthlessness and fearlessness... Ye Xuan is not short of these, but his earliest original heart has been lost. He hopes to find his childhood original heart in this quiet life, which is what he once lost.

Boom!

A thunderbolt exploded in the sky of Xiaoshi village. The blue thunder was intertwined, turning the clear sky into a gray color. A pouring rain poured down, which also made the villagers of Xiaoshi village return home from the farmland. It was even more strange why there was a sudden rainstorm in the clear sky.

Now!

Ye Xuan and the little girl were standing in a slightly dilapidated pavilion to take shelter from the rain, but ye Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light passed quietly from the bottom of his eyes.

"The weather changes all the time, and I don't know when the rainstorm will come." The little girl muttered that she was already wet by the rain.

"Little Zhuoma, you wait for me here. I'll come as soon as I go." Ye Xuan whispered and walked out of the pavilion, which made the little girl look anxious and said, "brother ye, where are you going?"

Unfortunately, in the pouring rain, ye Xuan's figure soon disappeared, which made the little girl have to wait for ye Xuan's return in the pavilion.

"Brother Ye was mysterious all day and didn't tell others where he was going." The little girl pouted and muttered.

……

Thousands of miles high, dark clouds gather.

A monster with a fish head was laughing at Jie, and the demon fog was spreading all over his body, which made the wind and cloud gather all over the world. Under its making waves, the thunder and lightning roared and the rain poured down. Obviously, it was all done by the river demon.

"River demon, continue to cast spells for me and directly submerge this small stone village. I want to see how this bastard can save these foolish mortals." Kuhui sneered darkly and was giving orders to the river demon. A touch of poisonous and excited color twinkled in his eyes.

"Bah, the mole ants in the little golden elixir period, if the king was not controlled by fajue, how could you chatter here? Just watch. If you keep making noise, the king will swallow you." The river demon roared ferociously and didn't pay attention to kuhui at all.

"Well, you River demon, how dare you disrespect me?"

Kuhui's face was cold and gloomy. He directly took out a string of magic subduing Buddha beads and directly read the mysterious scriptures in his mouth, which also made the Buddha beads shine in his hands and let the river demon scream.

"Don't... don't read... I'm... Wrong... Wrong." The river demon begged for mercy sadly. It was obvious that he was banned by Buddhism and was subject to suffering at the moment.

"Hum, no matter what demon king you are, if you disrespect me again, I will make you look good."

Kuhui laughed and roared wildly, and could control a demon king of Taiyi Xuanxian, which greatly satisfied kuhui's vanity, which also made him scold the river demon.

"Quickly start the flood to submerge Xiaoshi village." Kuhui roared ferociously, which also made the river demon hate silently. He could only carry out the cloud and rain according to kuhui's words, and even use the magic method. The ditch moved and the surging river rose, which was obviously going to drown Xiaoshi village.

"You really want to die."

Suddenly, a calm voice sounded in the void, and a figure quietly appeared in front of the river demon and kuhui, which also changed the complexion of the river demon and kuhui and looked directly at the visitors.

"Sure enough, it's you!"

When kuhui saw Ye Xuan's face, he first turned white, and then his face showed a ferocious color. He retreated directly behind the river demon and looked at Ye Xuan with a gloomy killing opportunity.

"Shang, give your name. After the king destroys you, he can also send to the Wuhua temple." The river demon roared loudly, and the demon fog rolled out all over him. His eyes at Ye Xuan were full of killing opportunities, because he knew that as long as he could kill Ye Xuan, the Wuhua temple would promise to let him live. How could he not be extremely excited?

Now!

Ye Xuan stood in the void, and there was no breath blooming around him. There was no leakage of momentum in the gathering of the wind and cloud. He just looked at them like a dead man.

Without waves and waves, there are countless methods. A little Luo Xianguang breeds all over Ye Xuan. The world suddenly stagnates, the thunder disappears, and the thick dark clouds stagnate.

"Big... Big Luo Jinxian?"

Suddenly, the river demon screamed, and his ferocious eyes turned into a color of horror and fear. The whole person was soft and fell in the void.