The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

Qin Yuan felt a little confused when he saw the last page of "Fei Shi".

The second senior brother took advantage of his playmate when she was in heat and was unable to resist, so he took possession of her by force and even impregnated her?

This... how is this possible!

The romantic man is a bit wild, but he has never done anything to force others. This is the persona he gave him!

The senior sister was unable to kill her enemies because of her personality. How could the second senior brother go against his personality and do such a thing?

Fake, something must have happened!

When Qin Yuan was thinking this, Lao Jin thought for a while and said: [I seem to understand how the curse came about. 】

"Ok?"

[Note: Queen Hongfei doesn’t allow herself to enter estrus because of her playmates. 】

【But how is this possible?If this dragon's physiological instinct could be suppressed, his playmates would not end up like this. 】

"so?"

[Note: I guess she gave up something as a price to prevent herself from going into heat...such as the dragon ball we are looking for! 】

"!!!"

Hearing this, Qin Yuan was shocked: "The price is dragon beads?"

[Note: Yes, I think the Hongfei clan should have donated a dragon ball to seal her desires. Otherwise, how could she not be angry if Baixuan destroyed her ascension dragon ball? 】

"Unless she knew from the beginning, she wouldn't be able to ascend even if she refined the tenth dragon ball. She would have to refine eleven!" Qin Yuan clenched his fists. Lao Jin reminded her that she almost knew the reason for the curse. .

The last dragon ball sealed Hong Fei's accumulated desires. Now she has returned to the dust, but the dragon ball is not damaged. If no one controls it...

Desire will continue to leak out!

Knowing the source of the problem will make things easier to solve. Qin Yuan put the book back and turned around to see Hong Feiyan sleeping on the table out of boredom.

Lan Mingjia was also looking at something, sipping tea in small sips.

Now I have a question. The dragon ball I want to get is in the red dragon treasure house. Should I go directly to transfer the item, or should I tell the dragon queen to give it to myself?

Qin Yuan pondered for a while, and finally decided to speak directly.

Let’s not talk about what this dragon ball means to the Red Dragon Clan and how tightly guarded it is, let’s just talk about its current effect...

It can affect the entire Red Dragon City in the treasure house. If you quietly transfer it and refine it yourself, it will definitely be affected. This cannot be hidden at all. When things are exposed, it will not look good to anyone.

"Hmm! Wait! Lao Jin, if I refine this Dragon Ball of Desire, can it also improve the quality of the Yang Spiritual Root?"

[Note: Desire fire is also counted as Yang fire. It can be raised, that is, it will make you very high when refining. I suggest you learn the Blue Mingjia Pure Heart and Desire Point. I'm afraid you will dehydrate yourself. 】

"..."

·

On the other side, Rock Dragon City.

Xiao Zhong, also known as Xuan Zhong, appeared in the main hall.

"!!!"

"Dragon Lord, why did you come back so fast?" Yanlong, who was left behind, was startled because he had evacuated the army before Xuanzhong and had not yet returned.

"Why are you running?" Before he could reply, a water shadow condensed in the hall, and Yanlong immediately looked at Xianghe warily.

"How did you catch up?" Xuanzhong frowned. No one could catch up with his own escape skills, and he did indeed throw the opponent away at that time.

"Follow me normally. You just used my move and you smell like a snake. Are you afraid that I can't find you?" Xianghe waved his hand and glanced at Yanlong: "Let them out. I have something to ask you."

"Who are you? Dragon Lord, you can also..."

Before Yanlong finished speaking, he felt the blood in his body flowing backwards, as if it was about to burst out of his body.

"Okay, you go out."

Xuanzhong felt Xianghe's restraining power, and some blurry pictures flashed before his eyes, but he couldn't see clearly.

"Yes…"

Now there were only two of them left in the palace, and Xiang He was not polite, sitting cross-legged on Xuan Zhong's throne as if he were at home.

"You..." Xuanzhong opened his mouth and was about to scream like a woman, but thinking that he would be slapped easily, he didn't say it. He asked in a gloomy tone: "What do you want to ask?"

"Um...can you lend me your turtle shell to step on first?"

Xiang He took off his shoes and socks, stretched out his feet and looked at Xuan Zhong: "What's wrong? Isn't it okay? You used to step on them all the time?"

Xuanzhong looked at the former's fingers that slightly flexed twice, with a strange expression, and the familiar scene flashed through his mind again.

This time he saw clearly...

"Okay." Xuan Zhong turned into a shield in his hands with an unclear expression, and then... started shooting at Xiang He!

In the familiar scene, Xiang He kicked himself over, making him unable to turn over for several hours.

"Did I step on you like this!"

"!!!"

"Damn it, have you remembered?" Xiang He quickly hid aside so that he could not take pictures.

Xuanzhong failed and had no intention of continuing. He sat back in his chair and said, "I'm a little impressed, but only a little."

"Oh..." Xianghe sat on the armrest of the chair thoughtfully, thinking about what to say.

"Remember the magic formula you used, it is the best. You are the mount of Immortal Emperor Yaoyun, and I am the mount of Emperor Wen Tian. Do you have any impression of this?"

"Yao Yun? Emperor Wen Tian?" The two titles made Xuan Zhong feel friendly, and the image of broken stars popped up in his mind...

·

"Xiao Zhong! Go quickly! Take Qing Huan away!" The woman in purple vomited blood and pinched the seal, peeling off the entire space, and then slashed at him with an extremely fast sword light.

The woman with dead eyes on his back suddenly gained some consciousness and pushed him out.

Then blood spurted out and the woman's legs were cut off...

"Emperor Wen Tian!"

"Xiao Zhong...let me die...please, don't worry about me anymore!"

·

"hiss…"

Xuanzhong pinched his temples, and the screen cut off again.

"What? What did you remember?" Xianghe asked.

"You said that Emperor Wen Tian... only wanted to die?"

"!!!"

"How is that possible!" Xiang He stood up in response, and Xuan Zhong motioned for her to listen to what he said: "Emperor Wen Tian said, please, please don't worry about me anymore. Before that, the woman in purple, Yao Yun, probably stripped away the space. "

"I think something tragic must have happened to make her like this."

"What tragic thing can be as tragic as a bloody battle? It has been fought for a thousand years. No matter how many sacrifices are made, Qing Huan will not be like this, right?" Xiang He was a little irritable:

"If you think about it again, will you be able to remember anything?"

Xuanzhong shook his head, he really couldn't remember.

Xiang He was even more annoyed. What on earth was this dead Qing Huan hiding from himself?

·

His eyes returned to Red Dragon City.

Qin Yuan, who had an idea, woke up Hong Feiyan and asked her to take him to see the Dragon Queen.

Although the latter didn't know what she wanted to do, he didn't ask in detail.

The three of them arrived at the Dragon Queen's palace, where her subordinates were reporting the casualties to her.

"Huh? Xiaoyan? Why are you here?" The Dragon Queen saw a few people and waved to her subordinates, asking her to go down first.

"Mom, Qin Yuan wants to see you for something."