"How can you be so embarrassed..." "I am your senior brother."

"Um, senior brother, let's find something simple. I'm afraid I won't be able to learn it and will disappoint senior brother."

Chen Qingniu was a little restrained.

Su Xuan pointed at the center of Chen Qingniu's eyebrows, and the vast and smoke-like weapon refining techniques began to pour into Chen Qingniu's head... The Demon Emperor's Palace.

Ning Que and Zhang Qingzhou stood at the entrance of the palace.

"Senior brother, he...can really unlock the talisman veins?"

Zhang Qingzhou hesitated, with disbelief in his eyes, and he obviously knew something.

Ning Que glanced at him and said with a smile, "He looks very annoying."

Zhang Qingzhou nodded slightly.

"I'm quite annoyed with him too."

Ning Que smiled and quickly said: "But I know very well in my heart that if there is anyone who can make me inferior in the future, that person must be him."

Zhang Qingzhou was moved.

"Senior brother, do you think you are inferior to him?"

he asked carefully.

"No, I regard him as my opponent."

There was light surging in Ning Que's eyes: "Qingzhou, if you can defeat him, then Donghuang will eventually be stepped on by you."

Zhang Qingzhou couldn't help but clenched his hands, with a fighting spirit in his eyes: "I will work hard."

"Of course, he is still your senior brother.

Don’t think about this kind of thing now, lest you despair.”

Ning Que patted him.

Zhang Qingzhou: "..." He felt like a knife was stabbed in his chest.

At this time.

Chen Qingniu walked back in a daze.

"Qing Niu, where have you been these days."

Ning Que's eyelids twitched.

"Ah, senior brother."

Chen Qingniu was stunned and couldn't help but scratch his head: "Refining weapons, what else can I do?"

Ning Que: "..." Zhang Qingzhou: "..." None of them knew how to complain about this junior brother.

"Ahem."

Ning Que coughed slightly and said with helplessness and concern: "What is Qing Niu thinking about? Is there a problem in refining the weapons?"

"without.

Ah, no, it’s a big problem.

Um, that's not right, there's no problem now..." Chen Qingniu scratched his head in pain.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Qingzhou's eyelids twitched.

"It was Senior Brother Su Xuan who gave me some weapons refining techniques."

Chen Qingniu sighed.

"Isn't that good?"

Zhang Qingzhou said angrily: "But don't practice blindly. You can talk to me first and see if it suits you."

Chen Qingniu thought for a while and shook his head: "Senior brother gave you too much, I can't explain clearly."

"too much?"

Zhang Qingzhou chuckled, and his expression suddenly became confident: "Senior brother, I am not bragging. I understand half of the Three Thousand Refining Art of War in the East Wasteland, senior brother.

Just say it, I can teach you no matter what."

"But...senior brother really gave me a lot."

Chen Qingniu hesitated.

"Just say as much as you want!"

Zhang Qingzhou said angrily.

"There must be ten thousand kinds.

I can't figure it out either. This is what I can see in my mind. There seems to be more that I can't see.

It’s true, senior brother, you know that I’m a slow learner, but if you give me so much, I won’t be able to learn until I die...” Chen Qingniu sighed.

"Bang..." Zhang Qingzhou fell down the stairs... In a wasteland where Qing Cang and the demon clan met.

Two women were standing on a hillside.

He is dressed in white, barefoot, and tied with a red rope, looking as if he is a fairy.

She had a calm look on her face and a smile on her lips, making her look extremely moving.

But she was standing behind the woman next to her.

She looked at her and respected her.

The woman in white is already unparalleled in elegance, but it cannot cover up the elegance of the woman next to her.

The woman was dressed in a black dress, which covered her slim figure. Even though her face was covered with black gauze, she could tell from just her eyebrows that she was a very beautiful woman.

However, the woman is extremely majestic and full of demonic nature.

Wearing an imperial crown on her head, she looks like a born demon emperor, ruling all the demons in the world! "It's been so many years, why don't you go see him?"

The woman in white suddenly asked, a strange color flashing in her eyes.

The woman in the black dress looked into the distance, her eyes as deep as the stars, able to swallow everything.

She shook her head slightly: "After so many years, there is no rush."

"He's not in a good condition right now."

The woman in white said.

The woman in the black dress turned her head and took a deep look at her: "It stands to reason that he already hated you back then, so you should be afraid of seeing him."

"I have to see you after all."

The voice of the woman in white was a little vague and hollow.

"Haha, it's better to meet him when he is stronger, right?"

The woman in black skirt smiled.

The woman in white said nothing and pursed her lips.

The woman in the black dress was noncommittal.

I don't know how long it took.

The storm started.

The wind blew away their clothes, but the rain did not fall on them.

The woman in white thought for a while and couldn't help but ask: "Don't you miss him? You were so..." "But, I have forgotten him."

The woman in the black dress interrupted with a chuckle, her eyes suddenly turned devilish: "Although he is my little man, he can't conquer me yet.

Also, a real devil has no love."

The woman in white clothes was stunned, looking at the back of the woman in black skirt, there was no familiarity, only strangeness.

The innocent little girl back then seemed to have completely disappeared.

The woman in black skirt suddenly looked into the distance.

In the wind and rain.

Su Xuan walked through the wasteland on foot, his eyes firm and fearless.

He never saw her.
Chapter completed!