Fantastic Fantasy: The Daughter of Cloud Raising Luck at the Opening

After the storm, the originally bustling streets were deserted, with few pedestrians, and only a few shops remained open.

Wei Zi'an was walking alone on the deserted alleyway, and suddenly stopped when he approached the corner of the street.

"Come out."

After a rustling sound, two men in black robes appeared in front of them out of thin air.

Both of them wear veils, the difference is that the figure of one is so majestic, while the other is delicate and weak.

"The envoy Mao (Shen) has seen the young master."

One male and one female?
Wei Zi'an was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that there was a woman among the apostles.

"What's the matter with you?"

In my impression, the only person I have had contact with seems to be Si.

The twelve angels among the apostles are named after the twelve hours, and they seem to have some inexplicable relationship with the twelve zodiac signs.

For example, the woman in front of her has very long legs, and they are not that round, but they look like they have been trained.

According to the Chinese zodiac, she is a rabbit?
So Shin is...

Wei Zi'an glanced casually, and found that Shen really was just as he thought, with hairs on his forehead and a fierce thunderous face.

"I'll come to visit the young master."

He opened his mouth and said, "Hai's behavior was not our intention. In fact, there are two schools of voice among the apostles..."

"One group supports me, and the other group wants to kill me?"

Wei Zi'an's expression was strange, "Can you give me some strength to catch those who want to kill me?"

"This……"

Mao never thought that Wei Zi'an would have such thoughts, and looked at Shen beside him with a look of embarrassment, and found that the latter was an old god, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"I can't."

Wei Zi'an shook his head, "That's not okay, you guys still have the nerve to say that you are a gangster?"

While speaking, Wei Zi'an walked towards Qingyun Peak's courtyard without looking back. Although the Wind and Cloud Meeting was over, Xia Emei and Fuling should still be waiting for their information there.

"This……"

Mao was embarrassed for a while, wanted to say something but didn't know how to express it.

Seeing that Wei Zi'an was about to leave, Shen at the side finally couldn't bear it anymore, and quickly stepped forward to stop Wei Zi'an behind him.

Opening his hands, Wei Zi'an narrowed his eyes slightly due to the huge coercion coming towards his face.

The big man in front of him, if he really made a move, he doesn't seem to be an opponent, and others are afraid of his bottomless cultivation.

"You want to shoot me?"

"No no no."

Shen froze for a moment, looked at his outstretched hand, his face froze, he laughed and took out a letter from his pocket.

"This is a letter from the master."

Owner……

Wei Zi'an was slightly startled, the master of the abyss?

He was a little confused for a moment, should he take this letter and accept this breakthrough...relative?
"Thank you."

Although hesitant, Wei Zian didn't want to give up this opportunity to get to know his mother.

The envelope was a little warm. When Wei Zian took it, before he had any reaction, the letter in his hand seemed to spread its wings. It flew around Wei Zian a few times and then stopped in front of him.

A black shadow appeared in front of him.

The world suddenly fell silent.

Wei Zian noticed that the sky not far away seemed to be burning with a crimson flame, bright and dazzling.

"Owner."

The envoys Mao and Shen knelt on one knee, and their sincere voices came from the black robes.

"Ah."

Black Shadow nodded slightly, no expression could be seen on his calm face.

It was an ordinary face, the appearance of a middle-aged man, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and the brows were full of evil spirit.

This is the king of the extremely evil abyss.

Wei Zi'an stared blankly at the influence in front of him, as if he was stupid.

There is a strange feeling in my heart, which is both familiar and vague.

When Wei Zi'an was looking at Soi Ying, Soi Ying was also looking at Wei Zi'an.

"Like, really like."

The calm face became a little excited, the lips trembled slightly, and the outstretched hand trembled.

"Where is it like?"

Oddly enough, Wei Zian spit out such a sentence.

"Huh?" Hei Ying paused for a moment, then laughed loudly and said, "The eyes are similar, the tone is similar, and the expression when speaking is similar."

"..."

Wei Zian blinked in surprise, isn't this a letter, or is it in real time?
"This is a ray of my soul." Heiying saw his doubts and explained gently: "Child, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Hearing Hei Ying's words, Wei Zian didn't have too many thoughts, but he was still a little moved in his heart.

It seems to be the joy of finding a companion?
"Look at this movement, it's too similar."

As he spoke, Soi Ying's voice was a little hoarse, "You should call me uncle."

"Oh."

Wei Zi'an nodded indifferently.

"you are not happy?"

Sombra keenly sensed the change.

"No."

Wei Zian shook his head, "What's the matter with you?"

"I just want to see you." Soi Ying sighed, and suddenly said vigorously: "Do you want to control them and make them your subordinates, your dead soldiers?"

Although he didn't say who it was, Wei Zi'an already had the answer in his heart.

After these words fell, the two people who were kneeling half-kneeled were shocked, and their eyes revealed deep surprise.

This is the first time the director has expressed his attitude.

"Do not want to."

Wei Zi'an shook his head.

"Why?" Heiying paused, "Each of them is a cultivator in the realm of heaven and man, enough to turn the entire southern country upside down. Don't you feel moved?"

"Heart."

Wei Zi'an told the truth, raised his head and looked at him calmly, "It's just that I don't want to be involved in your vortex."

"I just want to avenge my mother, and then join hands with the people I love."

Wei Zian shook his head lightly, "I'm sorry, Senior Sister and the others are still waiting for me, so I won't accompany you."

Hei Ying didn't speak, and turned around to look at Wei Zian who was gradually going away.

"Owner."

Shen gently raised his hand, trying to hug him.

"No need."

Hei Ying said, "That's pretty good, isn't it?"

"Then we." Mao asked tentatively.

The black shadow was silent for a moment, with his hands behind his back.

"random."

……

The owner of the extremely evil abyss is actually his uncle, and the owner of Shiwan Dashan thinks he is good.

What is this all about.

Wei Zian raised his hand and pinched his temple, feeling a little depressed.

Before I knew it, I had become involved with so many big shots.

It was like this in the past, when a big guy suddenly jumped out and said it was his uncle, Wei Zian might hug his thigh and start crying without saying a word.

But it's different now.

He wants to kill the emperor.

Being in the capital, the people from the extremely evil abyss can't help much.

At present, the biggest backer is the master.

Wei Zian thought as he walked, and before he knew it, he had arrived at the small courtyard at Qingyun Peak.

But it's closed, and there's still a seal on it.

"Where are the people here?"

Wei Zian frowned slightly, and raised his hand to stop a Jin Yiwei who was tidying up the room.

"Are you a resident here?" Jin Yiwei took out a note, "This is a letter they left for you."

Letter again?
Wei Zi'an took a look, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.