Changli looked at Wuchenzi quietly, and Wuchenzi showed the same helpless expression as Changli, "Sure enough, I can't trap you."
Invisible flames filled the air in front of this ancient castle, and everything around it seemed like a still painting.
The air is filled with the smell of burnt protein, and it seems that adding a little cumin can make a delicious meal.
An invisible coercion locked this space, preventing other people from peeking into the situation here.
Chang Li's consciousness was a little far away.
In the world of spiritual practice, vampires were probably just a group of bats that had become spirits.
However, they were actually blown up to the heights here.
It was indeed a barbaric land with little knowledge.
However, their meat is still quite delicious when grilled.
Two gorgeous-looking people stood quietly in front of the castle.
A piece of evil creature burned by fire fell on the ground, but a strange silence filled the air.
If an artist could see this scene, he would be able to create an excellent work.
Wuchenzi looked at the man in front of him who was wandering in a daze again, and waved his broad sleeves.
"You are really confident."
Even at such a close distance, he could be distracted without caring.
Is this trust in him or confidence in his strength?
Wuchenzi believed it was the latter.
Chang Li came back to his senses and glanced at him, "What else?"
In this world of low magic, low martial arts, and average technological development, with his strength, there is no need to worry about anything else.
The lion still needs to go all out to fight the rabbit.
This is only for creatures that are not far apart in strength between the two.
When the difference in strength reaches the level of heaven, man and dust, this theorem no longer applies.
If he were just a vampire prince, Changli's strength would at most be as strong as Wu Chenzi's, but as a vampire who has practiced demon cultivating techniques, his strength has long been beyond the control of creatures in this world.
He sensed the opportunity to leave.
In addition to the so-called destiny, his strength had officially exceeded the Nascent Soul stage and reached the upper limit of what this world could bear.
This is also an important criterion for him to leave a world.
As a vampire who practices Eastern martial arts, Chang Li can no longer be considered a pure vampire.
So he is not afraid of the sun, does not need to drink blood, and is not afraid of holy water.
The family members surrendered to his strength and naturally did not notice it.
But Wuchenzi, who was raised by him, knew it.
She knew that today's attack would not hurt him, it was just a harmless temptation.
Wuchenzi looked at the outstanding young man in front of him steadily, "If you really want to leave this world, you may not be the person you want, but he will eventually grow up.
You can wait quietly for him to grow up. ” Chang Li's voice was a little erratic, but the firmness in it was unbreakable, "No, I don't want to stay here."
Wuchenzi smiled bitterly and said, "Why?"
Changli looked at him as if he were looking at the child from many years ago, "This place hasn't grown to the level I want.
It's not interesting or beautiful enough."
Changli turned his head, and his cold eyes made Wuchenzi seem to see the Changli from a hundred years ago, beautiful and cold as ice.
Meili Wuchenzi asked curiously, "What is the beauty you want?"
Chang Li smiled slightly.
At this moment, it was like a sea of roses blooming, with all kinds of gorgeous colors.
He said softly, "It is the kind of beauty that is dazzling, shocking, and beautiful.
I can’t bear to give up, it’s so beautiful that I can stop leaving for it.”
"But I have seen many worlds and many unique beauties, but I have never seen any scenery that can make me stay."
Wuchenzi asked stubbornly, "Can't you stop your steps temporarily?"
"No, this is my way."
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The ethereal voice floated in this still space, and the simple language seemed to contain profound philosophy.
Everyone who heard him stopped wailing and looked at the beautiful figure in the sky quietly.
Beautiful, yes, Chang Li can be called beautiful now.
His pale body gradually turned transparent, turning into blood-colored light spots.
The moment before he disappeared, he showed a free and easy smile and turned around without any hesitation.
Immediately, the blood-colored light spots in the sky turned into coquettish blood-colored butterflies.
They danced wildly in the air, and danced until the moment when the stillness disappeared, they turned into a bloody smoke and disappeared into the air.
Thousands of blood butterflies just disappeared, like an illusory dream or broken fireworks.
Wuchenzi watched the gorgeous scene in front of him quietly.
His imprisoned body was finally able to move.
He stretched out his slender jade-like hand and caught a butterfly that was about to disappear.
He thought lightly, little master, you really do what you say.
Wuchenzi couldn't help but recall the time when he first met Changli many years ago.
He was practicing talisman and seal under the orders of his master, and then he heard a faint laughter coming from the side, "What a serious little kid."
Wuchenzi is still young, and even though he is born with excellent looks, he is just a white jade-like little doll at the moment, but he is not happy that someone calls him that, which makes him feel that he is too weak and cannot protect himself.
He was casually thrown up the mountain.
If he hadn't been gifted, he would never have been able to come down the mountain again in his life.
He turned his head unhappily and saw a young man with a beautiful face.
He was holding a bluebell in his hand, swinging it from side to side, exuding bursts of fragrance.
The bluebell, always known as the lady among flowers, was just a foil in his hands.
When the man smiled gently, he seemed to be dazzled by thousands of rivers and mountains.
Wuchenzi fell in love with this person immediately because the bluebell was his master's favorite.
From that day on, that person became another of his teachers, telling him to cultivate his mind and to have fun.
In just over ten years, he grew from a child who had just started to practice Taoism to a qualified cultivator.
This time he awakened again, which aroused too much fear, so he pretended to set up the formation he taught, and was torn apart as usual.
He looked at the special color between heaven and earth, waved his sleeves, and could no longer stand still.
If he made no further progress, how would he travel to thousands of worlds in the future?
He had always followed his footsteps, and now he has to Go and see your own scenery.
He smiled with the rising sun, full of vitality.
But the next moment, a simple rune suddenly appeared under his feet.
Unprepared, he instantly fell from the air and became a high-level patient.
He smiled bitterly and said, "You are indeed stingy."
The creatures struggling on the ground also stared at all this with their mouths open.
Soon, an ambulance came to pick up this group of strange patients.
Many years later, Su Xiangrong became a vampire and became husband and wife with Lanlost, whose strength had greatly declined.
The two of them stayed together noisily, leaving each other a piece of green grassland.
Wuchenzi, who was about to pass away, looked at the photograph taken many years ago, in which the handsome young man was smiling in the sunshine.
The moment he closed his eyes, the well-preserved photos turned into dust and dissipated between heaven and earth.
As time went by, the youthful vampire was eventually forgotten and no one remembered him.
"Goodbye, little master
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