After being reborn as an ugly cannon fodder, my appearance stats are off the charts!

The Shadow Guards set up a temporary dwelling in a mountain hollow near Chuiyun Gorge.

Now, they stand guard by.

Soon, a boy with extremely handsome features appeared before them.

The Shadow Guards shuddered.

The boy walked straight into the dwelling.

At least half an hour later, the person who came out was a tall man in a black robe.

It was Zhongli Jun.

He looked in the direction of Chuiyun Stream and raised his hand in greeting.

The group immediately rushed over as quickly as possible.

……

The valley is now a scene of devastation, with countless flowering trees lying on the ground and countless fallen petals crushed in the dust.

The buildings that should have been hidden in a sea of ​​flowers have been exposed.

One of the pavilions, adorned with red and colorful decorations, is the tallest, most magnificent, and most eye-catching.

Mo Qi looked at the city lord.

Upon receiving the signal, he immediately led the Shadow Guards into the remaining buildings.

All the deaf and mute servants in Chuiyun Ravine were driven to an open space in front of the valley.

This is the first time in the past three years that Mo Qi has participated in an operation led by the city lord.

Since the Lingchun Banquet nearly two and a half years ago, the city lord has become increasingly elusive, even returning to Moling City much less frequently.

Mo Qi was curious and secretly asked Mo Yi about it.

But all I got in return was a cryptic look.

Even so, Mo Qi, who was often away on missions, had heard many rumors about the martial arts world.

Today, the most famous person in the world is one person.

There was only that one person.

That holy son who came from the Hidden Demon Sect.

It has stirred up countless storms.

He had never met the other person and couldn't imagine how those bizarre rumors could have happened to one person.

From the White Demon E Feng, to the nameless master of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion, and then to the Blood Asura Jie Shi Hong...

But now the city lord's unusual behavior seems to be inseparable from that person.

But this is not important.

In this operation, Mo Qi and the others already knew that they would be facing E Feng.

Even with City Lord Zhongli Jun as their pillar of strength, the Shadow Guards couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

They are now completely on guard against the White Demon suddenly appearing.

No one is unafraid of the nightmare of suddenly being decapitated.

Mo Qi looked at the Zhu Qi Pavilion.

That was the place the city lord was watching closely, and also the place they were not allowed to enter.

Presumably, Efeng is there.

Sudden……

Zhong Lijun took a step forward.

At the same time, a figure emerged from the pavilion.

There was no sound at all, but in that instant, it felt like a loud bang exploded in my ears.

Mo Qi felt that almost instantly, all his gaze and all his thoughts were drawn to that place.

The figure was barefoot, his white robe was mostly stained red with blood, and his long hair covered half of his face. With each step he took, he left a trail of blood, like a red lotus blooming out of thin air.

He walked through the chaotic sea of ​​flowers and suddenly stopped.

The blood-stained clothes on his body blended with the color of the sea of ​​flowers, the endless red like a fiercely burning flame, like a fallen immortal, ensnared by too many incurable desires, carrying a beauty that could burn everything, as he walked towards the human world...

The breathtaking scene crashed down like a colossal wave, instantly annihilating the pitiful sanity of mortals.

What can a person who has been swallowed up do to regain the right to breathe?

Yan An still held the short sword that killed E Feng in his hand.

He stopped in the sea of ​​flowers and looked at the man in black robes who walked up to him.

The man's face looked very much like the boy he had seen before.

It's almost as if it were scaled up proportionally.

Yan An still exuded a murderous aura.

"Who are you?" Yan An asked the question again.

"Zhong Lijun," the man replied.

He has already killed E Feng and avenged the wrong he deserved.

For Yan An, there is only one thing left to do.

That is to find my former family.

Chu Chenhuan, and his grandfather.

"So it was City Lord Zhongli in person." Yan An thought for a moment and said, "Zhongli Xiang, is he your brother?"

Zhong Lijun nodded.

"So, what are you planning to do here?" Yan An smiled slightly.

I would like to invite you to visit Moling City.

Yan An gripped his short sword tightly, tilted his head slightly, and said, "What if I don't want to be a guest?"

Zhong Lijun remained silent for a moment.

Suddenly, he stepped aside and made way for him.

Yan An was taken aback.

He took a few steps forward, glancing at Zhong Lijun out of the corner of his eye, and then at the group of people not far away.

A group of men in black were holding in front of them the deaf-mute servant who had been managing everything in Chuiyun Ravine for the past six months.

Yan An stopped and turned to look at Zhong Lijun. "Let them go."

This Zhong Lijun, on the surface, is quite different from E Feng and Xie Shihong; he seems easy to talk to.

Sure enough, Zhong Lijun immediately nodded and prepared to do as instructed.

However, his signal went unnoticed by the Shadow Guards.

They were still staring at Yan An with rapt attention.

Yan An tentatively left Chuiyun Stream.

Zhong Lijun actually didn't stop him.

……

We left Chuiyunjian.

It will take a day or two to get out of this mountain.

Yan An wandered through the mountains and forests, stopping and starting, when he encountered a large tiger. This tiger looked very much like the one he had with him when he was twelve years old and still living in Shenwu Mountain.

That tiger must be old and dead by now.

When they came to a clear stream, Yan An wanted to go in and wash up, but then he changed his mind.

The tiger beside him grabbed the hem of his clothes, determined to drag him into the stream.

After Yan An refused, the tiger went into the water by itself and started rolling around in it. Its eyes were still fixed on Yan An, clearly wanting him to come into the water and play with it.

Yan An simply went down and played with the tiger for a while before coming ashore.

His internal energy evaporated the water from his body and hair, so he would have to go outside and change out of the blood-stained clothes he was wearing.

Zhong Lijun did not appear until they were almost out of the mountain.

Yan An sensed that there were no other people nearby.

He breathed a slight sigh of relief.

They continued until they emerged from the mountains and approached an official road.

We passed over the messy bushes and vegetation in front of us.

A long convoy of cars was seen parked on the official road.

Zhong Lijun and a group of black-clad disciples stood not far away, watching him.

It seemed they had been waiting for him for a long time.

Yan An stopped in his tracks.

He sneered, "Lord Zhongli, what is the meaning of this?"

Zhong Lijun's face remained expressionless, only displaying unparalleled calm.

"In a few hours, Xie Shihong will find Chuiyun Ravine," Zhongli Jun said. "After that, he will definitely come after you."

"Thank you for your information, Lord Zhongli. I will do my best to avoid Alliance Leader Xie on the road ahead," Yan An said, and then stepped back.

Zhongli Jun kept looking at him, then suddenly said, "I can help you regain your memories."

Yan An frowned as she looked at him.

Zhongli Jun then added, "It was Xie Shihong who caused your amnesia."

After a brief silence.

Yan An walked down the hillside beside the road.

Zhong Lijun had already had the curtain of the carriage behind him lifted.

Yan An walked up to Zhongli Jun, looked into his eyes and said, "Lord Zhongli knows a lot of details." He not only knew that Xie Shihong had caused his amnesia, but also knew how to restore his memory.

After saying that, he got into the car.