Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

At the same time, in the dark demon world, a handsome man who was taking a nap with his eyes closed seemed to be dreaming about something. His brows were furrowed, and his eyelids kept trembling, as if he was trying to struggle to wake up from the dream.

It seemed as if he didn't want to wake up, because there were countless wine jars beside the bed where he was lying, and those jars were all empty.

It's just that the devil's palace was filled with the smell of alcohol. The man's hand was clutching a bow tightly from beginning to end. Even in his dream, he never let go.

It seemed that once he let go, he would lose everything, and his heart would...die.

After he had gone through the thunder tribulation, the evil spirit in his body could no longer be concealed. When he was going through the tribulation, it seemed that the Heaven wanted to kill this "devil" of his, so it struck him with more than a hundred thunders.

Even though Wen Xuan managed to hold on until the end and successfully ascended, after his successful ascension, he accumulated a lot of hatred and resentment towards the way of heaven.

He entered the Demon Realm with one breath, but he didn't expect that no one in the Demon Realm had successfully overcome the tribulation for many years, so he was particularly interested in him, and even... wanted to devour him to strengthen himself.

The demons are naturally bloodthirsty. They have no empathy for humans, and they do not have the ability of the heavenly clan to control their emotions. Therefore, it is not uncommon for the same clan to kill each other and devour each other.

Before Wen Xuan officially became the Demon Lord, under the leadership of the previous Demon Lord, internal fratricide could be seen almost everywhere.

As long as the strength allows, killing the opponent and devouring their inner elixir is a common occurrence, even in front of the former Demon Lord.

From the moment Wen Xuan stepped into the demon world, killing and being killed had already begun to happen to him. He could only choose one of the two. In this harsh environment...

The sword in his hand was naturally stained with countless blood. The demons who had been coveting him and were ready to make a move no longer dared to look down on Wen Xuan, let alone attack him easily.

However, the former Demon Lord seemed to have sensed something. The first time he saw Wen Xuan, he seemed to see through his inner alchemy and extraordinary heart, and attempted to kill him and seize the treasure.

For this reason, Wen Xuan naturally had no choice but to kill him.

The demon world is famous for its bloodthirstiness. Similarly, Wen Xuan, who killed the Demon Lord, naturally became the next Demon Lord.

Wen Xuan had no intention of killing other demons, nor did he intend to participate in the battle between the Demon Realm and the Celestial Clan. Unifying the three realms might have been the "great dream" of the demon lords throughout history, but unfortunately, it was not his.

He...has only one person from beginning to end. As long as he can resurrect Zhao Xuan, no matter what the price, even if it means digging out the inner elixir and heart from his body, he will not blink and do it immediately.

Wen Xuan hasn't had a dream for a long time. He doesn't know why. Maybe it's because a hundred years have passed. The things and people they experienced back then are no longer there, and there seems to be no trace of Zhao Xuan in the world.

Therefore, no matter how drunk he drank, he could not dream of the person who occupied his body and mind.

A hundred years ago, he was just slow to warm up and cold, but at least in front of Zhao Xuan, he would still smile.

And a hundred years have passed, and now Wen Xuan really can't smile, and there is only frost in his eyes that has not melted all year round. No one can make him show a different expression.

In my dream...

Wen Xuan dreamed of the golden dragon again. The golden dragon wanted to protect him even if he was injured.

Everything that was ignored at the time has become so clear now, and he is like a bystander, even if he shouts at the side, trying to let Qinglong look at the golden dragon next to him...

I can clearly see the worry and pain in Jin Long's eyes, but...it's always useless.

The past is destined to be unchangeable. Zhao Xuan sacrificed himself for him to be resurrected. These are established facts. Unless he can go back to the past, otherwise...he can't change anything.

Wen Xuan knew it very well, but he couldn't change it, but he still couldn't bear to wake up from the dream. He frowned and...

Soon he dreamed of different scenes, the scene of their first uncontrollable love in the peach blossom forest, and the incident with the cold pond.

Those scenes that he had never dreamed of before were now being shown. It was only a hundred years. He couldn't tell whether it was God who deliberately punished him, or whether it was a hundred years that made him gradually forget some of Zhao Xuan's appearance.

He could never remember Zhao Xuan's appearance completely, as if Zhao Xuan's face was always covered with a thin veil, and he couldn't easily see Zhao Xuan's appearance.

This time...

Wen Xuan suddenly saw clearly that in the cold pond, the man had slightly raised eyebrows and a half-smile on his face... He looked very much like the prince of the Celestial Clan who he had kidnapped as a hostage before!

Zhao Xuan...

What is the name of the prince of the Celestial Clan?

I think his name is Xuan?

No, he believed in his intuition. They were the same person. Even though their appearance was only 70% similar, he still believed that it was Zhao Xuan!

So when Zhao Xuan said that we will definitely meet again, was it because he already knew his identity?

He wants to wake up, and he wants to confirm whether they are the same person!

Wen Xuan used to be extremely greedy for this dream and didn't want to wake up, but now he is struggling and just wants to wake up.

The next moment, those closed eyes suddenly opened. The eyes that had always been cold and calm now had a trace of confusion and fluctuation, "Zhao Xuan..."

When he woke up, what he saw was no longer the scene in his dream, but the familiar yet unfamiliar Demon Palace.

This Demonic Palace has always been unfamiliar to him. He has no patience to tidy up and decorate it, so the Demonic Palace has always been simple and crude.

Apart from a stone bed and a stone table, there seemed to be nothing else. It was so simple and didn't seem like a place where a demon king would live.

There were countless wine jars lying on the ground, but in such a chaotic environment, Wen Xuan would never have done this a hundred years ago.

But after the earth-shaking changes, he hated the injustice of heaven and the celestial race who ignored the suffering of the human world, and his temperament was no longer the same as before, cold on the outside but warm on the inside.

When Wen Xuan woke up, he clenched his hand subconsciously and immediately felt the "bow" in his hand.

This bow was something Zhao Xuan left for him. It was his trump card, and it was also something indispensable if he wanted to resurrect Zhao Xuan.

He once thought that there must be a trace of Zhao Xuan's breath left on this bow. If he wanted to resurrect Zhao Xuan, he would definitely need this bow...

Now, he must go to heaven.

Whether Zhao Xuan remembered or not, he wanted an answer.

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Celestial clan.

Zhao Xuan suddenly woke up when he heard the Emperor of Heaven mention dragon bones. He was worried that the Emperor of Heaven would find a way to find the dragon bones, dragon heart, and inner elixir, and then get them back at all costs.

He never cared whether these things were on Wen Xuan or on himself, as long as Wen Xuan was alive...

It was not the first time that his chest was empty and he had no heart. He believed that he could survive.

His sudden awakening interrupted the Emperor's thoughts, and the Emperor stopped mentioning that matter for the time being.

At this time, an immortal maid came in with a slightly panicked expression. Although she was panicked, she did not forget the rules.

"Emperor, Queen of Heaven, Your Highness the Crown Prince, then...the Demon Lord is here again!"