Their eyes met, and the Xiaoyou in his eyes was no longer the little girl who had grown up in his memory.

Now she looks like a young girl, with a pair of bright and clear eyes. A sudden smile makes her eyes curve like crescent moons. She has an aura of unearthly aura about her body, and her brows exude an elegant and graceful brilliance.

Although his appearance has changed, Feng Qi can still be recognized at a glance.

This is the little You who once followed him across the mountains and across countless realms and worlds. He was miserable every day. He was always surprised in life, and often cried out that he was hungry.

The Xiaoyou in his memory overlapped with the current Xiaoyou, and Feng Qi's heart moved.

For him, time just passed by briefly.

But for Xiaoyou, it is true that more than a thousand years have passed and many stories have been experienced.

Wei Wei left a message in her email saying that Xiaoyou took away the fragments of the magic knife after attending his funeral and chose to follow the path he took to challenge the gods.

He understood why Xiaoyou made this choice.

In order to make oneself strong enough to stand in the cruel new world after 1500, it is just one of them.

Xiaoyou even wants to remember the stories they have experienced by going back to the old road.

Because there is no photo album, the process of re-taking the challenge of ascending to the gods is like a slowly turning page of a memory photo album for Xiaoyou, and every step is full of nostalgia.

Memories will also follow this journey to reach the gods and bring back memories of the past.

Seeing each other again at this time, in Xiaoyou's eyes, was a reunion after a long separation.

It is an incredible miracle of life.

The remaining energy and blood in the body seeped out of the heart and began to build Feng Qi's flesh and blood body.

The body with only the skeleton left quickly recovered as before, but his face was a little pale.

Looking at Xiaoyou from a distance, a smile appeared on Feng Qi's face:

"Xiaoyou, I've been waiting for a long time."

"Um."

Even though the distance was far away, Xiaoyou still heard his words and nodded vigorously.

At this time, Jian Ji, who was hovering in the air, felt strong emotional fluctuations, and the speed at which negative emotions eroded the protagonist's personality was significantly accelerated.

One is a lifelong enemy: the magic knife.

The other is the obsession to kill that is regarded as the inner demon.

Even the Burning Sky Sword was trembling under the influence of Jian Ji's emotions, and the strong killing intent turned into a biting cold wind and swept across all directions.

On the chest, an array of millions of sword spirits rotated rapidly, bursting with bright light.

The terrifying energy fluctuations centered on Jian Ji and spread into energy ripples in all directions.

Jian Ji slowly raised the Burning Sky Sword in his hand, and the aura of madness on his body became stronger and stronger. Under the energy instillation of the Million Sword Spirit Array, the appearance of the Burning Sky Sword in his hand has been wrapped in black and red energy.

Before the sword was swung, the space around Jian Ji was already overwhelmed and quickly collapsed into a black hole in space.

Facing the full blow that Jian Ji was about to swing, Xiaoyou slowly raised his head and looked at Jian Ji.

Her expression was indifferent, with no intention of accumulating strength at all.

Just like Jian Ji's full-strength sword strike, it was just a boring joke in her eyes.

Feng Qi felt so intimidated at the sight of such a gentle breeze.

But the prerequisite for showing off comes from your own strength.

This shows that Xiaoyou has absolute confidence in being able to take this sword easily.

Seeing this scene, Feng Qi was filled with emotions.

Going back in time to before the decisive battle with Jian Ji, he would never have imagined that Xiaoyou would reach this point today.

In his eyes at that time, Xiaoyou was not training material at all.

In order to make Xiaoyou practice hard, he had tried countless methods.

At that time, he felt that Xiaoyou's bloodline had great potential and should be cultivated and grown properly.

But Xiaoyou always gets hot for three minutes and continues to mess up after three minutes. No matter how he corrects him, he will not repent.

Sleeping, eating, and talking nonsense are Xiaoyou's daily routine. Occasionally, he will spend his time knitting space props and other energy items on a whim.

The reason is simply that Xiaoyou has never been motivated.

Therefore, it is impossible for Xiaoyou to become a strong person in Feng Qi's eyes.

On the other hand, he is the one with the lowest talent in the team. Although his bloodline potential is far inferior to that of Xiaoyou and others, he is always working hard to improve and will use any free time to improve his own strength.

This is the mentality that a future strong man should have in his eyes.

As for Xiaoyou, at that time, he had already given up on the idea of ​​training Xiaoyou to become a strong person.

I think it’s good that Xiaoyou can always maintain his innocent side.

Suddenly looking back on the past, we can see how much Xiaoyou's mentality changed after his death.

This change made Xiaoyou no longer act bad and start working hard to grow.

During this period, Xiaoyou's bloodline potential and the assistance of the magic knife allowed Xiaoyou to grow to where he is now.

The Sword Demon Group he founded back then also underwent earth-shaking changes under Xiaoyou's development.

There are too many unfamiliar figures in the team.

This proves that Xiaoyou is still working hard to run the Sword Demon Group after his death, assuming the position of "boss" and promoting the continued development of the Sword Demon Group.

Perhaps from the moment Xiaoyou chose to take the challenge of ascending to the gods again, Bailanyou, who had grown up under his protection, already had the potential to become a strong man in his own right.

While feeling relieved, Feng Qi also felt very distressed.

I can imagine how much effort Xiaoyou put in for this and how much suffering she went through.

Behind the smile, there is so much bitterness.

Jian Ji's momentum continues, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is affected and becomes chaotic.

Xiaoyou remained unmoved, but the figures behind him started talking about it:

"Why don't you take action, boss? Why don't I do it? This lunatic is already disgusted with you."

"Just brag, Boss You, the sword madman, can easily control him. You may not be your opponent if you fight him, so be careful of getting slapped in the face."

"Did you notice that Boss You seemed to be looking at the guy not far behind Jian Ji just now? Do they know each other?"

"Hey, that seems to be the case. It's a pity that I joined the team relatively late. You old guys who joined the team earlier, who can explain it?"

"I joined very early. I have never met or heard You Tuan talk about this person. Who is he?"

…

The members of the Sword Demon Group discussed in low voices and were curious about Feng Qi's identity.

At this moment, Jian Ji suddenly thrust out the Burning Sky Sword in his hand towards Xiaoyou.

I saw the spiral sword energy intertwined with fiery red and jet black shooting towards Xiaoyou. Even though the terrifying sword energy was at a distance, Feng Qi still felt tingling all over his body, affected by the edge of the sword energy.

This sword seemed to have the power to split the sky and split the earth. The pressure generated instantly shattered the dark clouds above, and the terrifying pressure of the sword blew away the wind and sand that enveloped the sword demon group.

Xiaoyou, who had always been indifferent, moved at this moment.

The magic sword suddenly stood up forward, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the spiral sword energy.

I saw a dark crack spreading along the tip of the knife, like a black lightning rushing into the sky.

From Feng Qi's perspective, it was as if the frozen world picture was gradually torn in half by a twisted black crack.

The magic sword did not swing, but the power it released was terrifying.

The spiral sword energy came into contact with the tearing cracks of the magic knife, disappeared instantly, and was swallowed by the black cracks.

When the second spiral sword energy struck, Xiaoyou's figure suddenly disappeared.

At this time, Po Jia took a step forward, the gray hair hanging down from his temples dancing in the wind, and his gaze was directed at the spiral sword energy coming from him.

As Po Jia clenched his fists, Feng Qi saw the familiar red evil spirit emerge from Po Jia's body.

I saw the energy body of the red fierce soul expanding rapidly, becoming as huge as a mountain in the blink of an eye, exuding a domineering aura that looked down on the world.

The red evil spirit raised his hand and violently grabbed the spiral sword energy.

In Feng Qi's shocked eyes, the spiral sword energy was squeezed and compressed continuously in the hands of the red evil spirit, and finally with a loud noise, it was crushed by the evil spirit into starlight all over the sky.

The seemingly unstoppable blow was easily resolved.

Although his appearance is aging, Armor Sunder has obviously broken through the shackles of life, surpassed the potential of his bloodline, and completed a new life transformation.

Seeing this scene, Feng Qi couldn't help but give a thumbs up in his heart.

He can see the hard work that Pen Jia has done in the past, and he is worthy of his current strength.

In the years he couldn't see, everyone had grown to a level he couldn't even imagine.

Feng Qi's eyes now turned to Jian Ji, who was standing in the air.
To be continued...