After returning to the hotel, Yan Xiaoxi chose to temporarily postpone several meetings that were originally needed.

He went to find his master, Fire Cloud Evil God.

In fact, most of the time, Huoyun Evil God doesn't dress like a master in front of others... He may be more down-to-earth.

Such as now.

Wearing a white vest, big pants, slippers and toes.

Yan Xiaoxi would not feel that Huoyun Evil God with this appearance showed any signs of collapse in his heart, because he had been used to seeing his master like this since he was a child.

Fire Cloud Evil God was originally a farmer, an honest farmer in the mountains. His wife was not married yet. He heard that his family was poor, so he gave it to his brother... Later, due to some opportunities, he embarked on the path of a warrior.

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"Xiao Xi? Why are you here?" Fire Cloud Evil God frowned, and after putting down the newspaper, he looked at Yan Xiaoxi's appearance in confusion, "You look very bad, and your energy and energy seem to be severely damaged. What happened?

matter?"

He knew that his poor complexion could not be concealed, and he had no intention of concealing it.

Yan Xiaoxi came directly to Huoyun Evil God and sat down. He didn't say anything and just stayed silent.

Fire Cloud Evil God's brows wrinkled and relaxed, relaxed and wrinkled again.

"It feels like I haven't seen Master for a long time." Yan Xiaoxi finally spoke.

"Didn't we just meet him this morning?" Huoyun Evil God was even more confused. He already knew that this disciple had encountered a problem, and it was not an ordinary problem.

It's just that as a master, he always knows his disciple's temperament. If Yan Xiaoxi doesn't take the initiative to talk about it, it means that he really doesn't intend to tell others... He hasn't reached the point of desperation yet.

"Yes, this morning." Yan Xiaoxi showed a complicated smile, "Feeling is a very wonderful thing. Sometimes the same time can feel extremely long, and sometimes it only takes a moment to look back."

Fire Cloud Evil God is making tea, kung fu tea, but he likes to hold a small teapot to the spout and drink...bah, bah.

Fire Cloud Evil God smiled and said: "It's like taking a shit. It's quick when it's unobstructed, but it's uncomfortable when it's blocked. I just took a shit, and it feels like I've been taking a shit for ten or eight days.

Similar."

Yan Xiaoxi suddenly looked at Huoyun Evil God and said subconsciously: "Master, can you... feel it?"

"What do you feel?" Fire Cloud Evil God was startled, and subconsciously said: "I just pooped."

"You said it seemed like ten or eight days had passed."

"This is just a metaphor." Fire Cloud Evil God shook his head: "It's just a feeling. In fact, I didn't last long... only about ten minutes more. Your master, my stomach is still very good."

Yan Xiaoxi felt like he was laughing out of surprise. His master probably didn't know that seeing him now seemed like a world away.

The traces of his stay in the entire paused gray world only existed in the vague feeling of the master.

No one knows.

This is a kind of great terror. As long as I think about it for a moment, I feel like I have fallen into an ice cellar and my whole body is chilled... I never want to experience it again.

"Master, I want to ask you a question." Yan Xiaoxi took a deep breath at this time and was extremely serious.

"You ask." Fire Cloud Evil God raised his eyes.

Yan Xiaoxi said seriously: "In this world of ours, is there anything more powerful than the Divine Dragon?"

Fire Cloud Evil God couldn't help but frown. He didn't answer immediately. He just drank tea. After a while, he slowly said: "Why do you ask this question?"

"Because of curiosity." Yan Xiaoxi thought: "Because of this city's forbidden laws, even the Divine Dragon is not immune."

"Perhaps." Huoyun Evil God looked at Yan Xiaoxi seriously for a moment, then shook his head and said, "But who it is, what person it is, and its origin, I don't know, and I can't tell you much."

"Maybe?" Yan Xiaoxi said in surprise: "Why?"

"This is just a feeling." Fire Cloud Evil God shook his head: "I once met a guy, I don't know his origin, everything behind him... We had a fight, I didn't beat him, and he didn't

Defeat me. That fight was just a test between the two sides. But I can feel that the other party retains far more strength than I can hide... He seems to be subject to some kind of restrictions, so he cannot be with us.

, use all your strength.”

Yan Xiaoxi shook his head and said: "Master, you can't beat the Divine Dragon, how can this compare?"

Fire Cloud Evil God couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "Whoever can defeat Long Xiruo, who hangs thousands of power banks on his body every day, I will live broadcast and eat this teapot!"

"Maybe there is... right?" Yan Xiaoxi pondered silently.

But Huo Yun Evil God looked at him and saw that he seemed to be in better spirits, "I don't know why you are asking me these questions. I hope my answer can help you... If you are confused because there is something wrong with your martial arts training.

, then I will be very happy, it means that you can finally be more focused on the road to martial arts."

Yan Xiaoxi shook his head and seemed to be feeling better again, "Master, do you really not know the origin of this person you are talking about?"

"I spent a period of time searching for this guy all over the world." Fire Cloud Evil God thought for a while and said: "Then I wondered if this might be some hermit who had never been born, so in the name of challenge, no matter whether it was a Taoist sect,

No matter if it was a monster or a monster, I picked them one by one, and then I almost penetrated the entire realm of Tao and monster, but I still couldn't find this mysterious person. Later, I beat up too many people, and I couldn't find him.

The old Taoist Jie couldn't sit still anymore, so he called a man named Long to come to my door. The two shameless gangsters teamed up to bully me, so I had no choice but to give up. But the mysterious man did not appear again, just like this

It’s just like I’m dreaming.”

Yan Xiaoxi laughed bitterly.

How should I put it... I describe an incident that stirred up the turmoil in China many years ago as if it were a child playing house.

Personality... It is said that the more you live, the more true you become, and you no longer care about worldly rules and regulations.

But there is no doubt that the master in front of him does have the ability to make both the Taoist and demon worlds talk about it.

The avoidance of the Fire Cloud Evil God by the two realms of Taoism and Demons is probably comparable to the reputation of the True Dragon of China as the Eastern Evil Dragon in the [Non-Human Realm].

But it was precisely such an unparalleled warrior with such extraordinary strength that at that time...

Yan Xiaoxi subconsciously recalled the scene in the car when Boss Luo waved to the Fire Cloud Evil God and sent him away.

Yan Xiaoxi still has a question that he can't figure out.

If this mysterious master who banned the city's laws was trying to convey that he didn't want anyone to destroy the city, and he didn't want anyone to make random guesses about the truth behind the ban, why did he only come after him?

Wouldn't it be better to go to Huoyun Evil God directly, or go to someone with more real power in the administration?

However, it was Section Chief Yan who found him: Although this section chief is not small, he is not considered big, so what can he do?

Rather than explaining something, Yan Xiaoxi felt that this was more like some kind of punishment - the period during which he was imprisoned in a stopped world.

Is this Taoism? Sorcery... or some kind of more unknown power?

Like the great powers of gods in mythology?

With his knowledge, he was unable to analyze all of this.

In front of him was a bottomless ocean.

Chief Yan took a long breath at the end and decided not to think about this issue again... It was all in vain. In the face of the power that could freeze time, no matter how much he thought about it, what could he do?

There is nothing you can do, you can only passively accept it, that's all.

"I still have a few meetings." Yan Xiaoxi took a deep breath, "Master, I won't accompany you anymore."

But what needs to be done must still be done.

——I’m here to accompany you, okay?

Fire Cloud Evil God looked at Yan Xiaoxi's resolute departure and couldn't help but shook his head - it wasn't until the disciple left the door that Fire Cloud Evil God stood up.

He planned to poop again.

"Speaking of which, what was that guy's name back then..."

Sitting on the toilet seat, Huoyun Evil God began to think hard, and his dusty memories gradually opened up.

"...Well, she is wearing a bright red dress and looks as beautiful as a woman. I really have never seen anything like this...Long Yang? Long Yang? I can't remember, I can't remember..."

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In the sky, there is a flight coming from the European continent.

This was a fully chartered plane, but the flight attendants on board did not know what company chartered the plane.

The passengers are all quite eccentric.

They were either discussing some topics about witchcraft, some strange formulas that looked like equations, or some talking about gods and ghosts.

Although the flight attendants felt strange, they were not too surprised - there have been more and more topics about supernatural events in the world recently, and they were actually used to it.

"Do you need a drink?" A flight attendant came to the first class cabin and asked politely looking at a gentleman with very rosy skin.

The color of the skin looks like it is hot all over.

"No, thank you... We don't need services here. You can go back and rest."

"Okay...Okay." The flight attendant could only make a sound in his heart, glanced at the passengers in the first class cabin, and then left quickly... Such a terrifying look, as if his eyes could spit out flames.

Just after the flight attendant left, a plump and beautiful woman sitting next to the rosy-skinned man said expressionlessly: "I'm just doing my job, why do I need to be so scary, Chi Yan?"

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"Hmph! Do I look like the kind of person who casually chats up beautiful stewardesses?" The rosy-skinned man... Chi Yan snorted coldly at this time, "You are slandering my personality!"
To be continued...