Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

In front of an atmospheric restaurant, a figure in black clothes and white hair approached step by step.

The exterior of this restaurant looks very luxurious. The exterior of the restaurant is actually made of unknown crystal stones, which reflect clear light in the sun.

Fang Lin could tell at a glance that the exterior of this restaurant was one-way visible. The inside could be seen outside, but the outside could not see inside.

The restaurant has seven floors in total. Fang Lin sensed the presence of that aura, walked into the restaurant and followed the stairs all the way up.

While the exterior is grand, the interior of the restaurant is equally gorgeous. The splendid walls, as well as the brilliant radiance of crystals on the walls and on the dome, all show how expensive this restaurant is.

Even the ground is made of unknown fur!

Fang Lin climbed all the way to the third floor on such stairs, and then walked into the hall.

Along the bright floor-to-ceiling windows, tables and chairs are neatly displayed in a circle, with a light barrier between each table.

This restaurant is actually designed to be so user-friendly.

Fang Lin saw that figure by the window not far away.

Wearing a black cloak, you can vaguely see her white waistline and her pair of slender legs.

Fang Lin frowned slightly.

this?

hiss--

Looking at this profile, could it be...

Fang Lin couldn't help but take a closer look, and his eyes fluctuated slightly.

Mu Nanzhi! It's really her!

Mu Nanzhi was still leaning on her cheeks, her eyes wandering away from the floor-to-ceiling window that was just around the corner.

Although there are only three floors, with an exaggerated height of nearly ten meters, the view here is quite broad. The war abyss is where they first started the knockout round, not far over there.

When Fang Lin saw this, he was surprised for a moment, then calmed down and sat down directly opposite her.

The things on the table are very light, with scattered fruits and two large pots of special juice, packed in crystal clear bottles.

in a bottle.

Fang Lin didn't notice anything, he took it and poured himself a glass.

It wasn't until Fang Lin took a sip that Mu Nanzhi's eyes finally glanced over, "How is it? How does it taste?"

Fang Lin raised his eyes, "My eyes lit up. I'm used to drinking bitter tea, but the sweet juice is actually not bad."

Mu Nanzhi stared at Fang Lin for a moment, his gaze seemed to be unspeakably hot and as deep as lake water.

Fang Lin didn't seem to hear anything, didn't care about her gaze at all, and took another sip of juice by himself.

After these two big sips, more than half the cup of juice was wiped out.

Fang Lin smacked his lips and poured himself another glass. Mu Nanzhi across from him sighed slightly.

"It seems like it's really different."

Fang Lin raised his eyes again, slightly surprised for a moment.

Is this, there is something in the words?

Sure enough, it was not that simple for this woman to come specifically to find him.

Fang Lin didn't think that monks like them could have the leisure and elegance to enjoy a quiet afternoon.

Seeing that Fang Lin didn't answer anything, Mu Nanzhi couldn't help but sit up straight.

"are you OK!"

Fang Lin frowned slightly, "You seem to know something?"

"Yes, I know everything. I've heard everything." Mu Nanzhi answered without any hesitation, and her expression was even slightly anxious.

"So now you..."

Fang Lin raised his eyebrows, "You all know that you are referring to... Qingyun Sect?"

Mu Nanzhi's eyes were intense, "That's not your style."

Fang Lin smiled, "So?"

"So..." Mu Nanzhi narrowed her eyes slightly, "Yes

Another you appears, right? "

Fang Lin was shocked.

another me……

Isn’t this the Shura Angel?

Mu Nanzhi, she even knows about Angel Shura!

Who is this Mu Nanzhi!

For the first time, Fang Lin felt that this familiar person was now so strange!

Mu Nanzhi stared at Fang Lin for a moment, and then the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

"It seems to be true! I knew that the aura left in Qingyun Sect was really unusual, haha!"

Fang Lin's eyes couldn't help but become serious, "Who the hell are you!"

Mu Nanzhi looked at Fang Lin, smiled slightly and then sighed slightly.

"I am Mu Nanzhi."

"It's the Mu Nanzhi you know, and it's not the Mu Nanzhi you know."

Fang Lin's eyes narrowed slightly, "What you said...is human language? Do you have a split personality?"

"you……"

Fang Lin curled his lips and said, "Tell me, why did you ask me here specifically?"

Mu Nanzhi frowned, and after thinking for a moment, smiled slightly.

"It's very simple, just to confirm one thing."

Fang Lin raised his eyes, "Now, are you sure?"

Mu Nanzhi smiled implicitly and nodded happily.

Fang Lin looked at her for a while, took a sip of juice and turned to look out the window.

What she was sure of was already obvious. What she was sure of was whether she had become a Shura Angel.

This dinner actually seemed a little weird.

Why does she know about Shura Angel?

And why did his attitude seem to become...more intimate after he found out that he was already a Shura Angel?

\u003e There is definitely something wrong with Mu Nanzhi’s identity.

But one thing is certain.

In that small town, the Mu Nanzhi who still needed him to stand up for him and the charming woman in front of him were indeed the same person.

However, she seemed to have some other identity.

Could it be that they are the three gods and four angels, other beings among the seven divine beasts?

Mu Nanzhi looked at Fang Lin thinking deeply, but smiled slightly.

"You don't have to think too much. Just know that from tonight on, we will no longer be enemies."

"I hope you can remember me when necessary."

Fang Lin turned his head and frowned slightly.

Mu Nanzhi showed a sincere smile to Fang Lin, "Let's go. See you in the decisive battle. Maybe I can't beat you now!"

After the words fell, Mu Nanzhi stood up, revealing the thrilling white stripe on her waistline.

Fang Lin watched her blossom every step of the way, with deep doubts still between his brows.

Asura Angel, will you have any friends?

…

Time passes quickly.

In the war abyss, Fang Lin stayed in the familiar hot spring for a long time, then returned to the room and slept deeply all night.

It should be said that this feeling is not very good, because Fang Lin was not the only one in this room before.

But this night, Fang Lin slept surprisingly peacefully, as if those memories had really disappeared along with the Emperor Flame Angel.

If it weren't for the knock on the door, Fang Lin might have slept for a long, long time.

In front of the door, Fang Lin looked at the staff in front of him. His attitude was extremely respectful, and he actually bowed slightly towards Fang Lin.

"Dear participants, before the final battle, please go to the central conference room for a briefing. All matters related to the decisive battle will be announced at the meeting."