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

His belly was gently poked by fingers. Xuanzhong opened his eyes and saw the woman in purple.

She smiled brightly and was carefree, without any worries or trivialities.

"Little turtle? Little turtle?" Yao Yun waved her hand in front of his eyes: "Have you had heat stroke?"

As she spoke, she stretched out her hands and stupidly covered Xuan Zhong's head.

"How can he, a monster, get heat stroke?" Wen Ling in white stood beside him, with her hands behind her back, she consciously raised her head to the sky at a 45° angle, facing the sun directly.

Yao Yun's eyelids twitched: "You are really showing off your face..."

"Insolent! The king must not be humiliated!"

"Ah, right, right..." Yao Yun rolled her eyes, ignoring her and looking down at Xuan Zhong.

"Little turtle, why are you lying here alone?"

"Because turtles live alone."

"..." Yao Yun looked at Wen Ling: "Why do you owe so much today?"

"Be presumptuous, I... (Omit the second line of the 300 words here)"

"I'm really convinced!" If he wanted to vent his anger with her, she would be angry to death sooner or later. Yao Yun ignored her and continued to tease the little turtle.

At that time, Xuanzhong only felt that there were two more flies in his ears, buzzing non-stop.

"Hey! You have tattoos on your belly! What kind of mutant are you?" Yao Yun poked at the turtle shell: "Don't you have a master? How about being my mount?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Wen Ling next to her pulled her up: "Just have fun, don't mess around."

"What am I doing?"

"You really want to go to the battlefield and charge on a turtle?"

"What's wrong? You can't do it?" Yao Yun pinched her waist. Wen Ling said nothing, but her eyes were filled with the feeling that it was too unworthy to stand with you.

"Then what do you mean by force?"

Yao Yun was shocked by her look. She pulled out Xuan Zhong, who was half buried in the sand, swept the turtle shell and put it in her arms.

"Sky." Wen Ling uttered one word and raised her head again. Thunderclouds began to gather in the sky.

"???"

"!!!"

"Smelly Qinghuan, can you shut up? I will be struck by lightning as soon as I come out with you!"

Yao Yun hugged the turtle and ran away without even looking back. She was left alone under the punishment of heaven and did not bow her head. She was so stupid that she breathed black smoke...

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The memories of the past kept rolling in his mind, and Xuanzhong had forgotten a little, how did he end up becoming Yao Yun's mount?

I only remember that on the dark bottom of the sea, the man held him tightly to prevent him from falling.

"Little turtle, wake up! You're dead and I have no mount!"

The power of space lifted him out of the water, and she still had a bright smile, even if she was surrounded by an endless tide of beasts.

"My name is...Xuanzhong..."

"Huh? Okay, then I'll call you Xiaozhong from now on. Stop running around and be my Yao Yun's mount!"

The picture has been blurred for too long. Xuanzhong only remembers that Yaoyun lay on the bed for three months after that, and lay on his shell for another three months before she could walk normally.

"How did she get here?"

"Yes... she was seriously injured in the beast wave in order to protect me..."

"From that time on...I swore to protect her..."

Xuanzhong was thinking vaguely, and a voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Then did you protect her?"

His body shook violently, and the image of Yao Yun being punched through the shoulder bone by Chen Ming's copper coin suddenly appeared in his mind.

She looked at him with desperate eyes, and what she said was not the phrase that Xuan Zhong was familiar with: "Go quickly..."

But...

"Xiao Zhong...I hurt so much...I hurt so much..."

Yao Yun was crying, and every blow of the small copper coin left holes in her slender body.

Blood splattered, and her eyes became more and more desperate.

"Stop! Stop!"

Xuanzhong's eyes were scarlet and he wanted to run towards her, but there was a heavy blow behind him and someone hugged him.

"Xuanzhong...go...I have hope only if I am alive! Yaoyun will not die in vain if I am alive! Take me away! Take me away!"

"You..." He looked at the person on his back in disbelief. The familiar Emperor Wen Tian was no longer as high-spirited as before, and he was a little crazy.

"What's wrong? Run! Run away! Take me with you! Do you want to reject me?" Wen Ling strangled his neck tightly:

"Don't forget, who rescued you and Yao Yun from the beast tide! It was me! It was me, Wen Qinghuan! I saved both of your lives! Now you have to sacrifice for me!"

"To shut up!"

Xuan Zhong violently threw Wen Ling off his back and ran towards Yao Yun without looking back.

But a copper coin flew from nowhere, pierced his body, and cut open Yao Yun's neck...

"Yao Yun!" Regardless of his injuries, Xuan Zhong struggled to hug the person, and the spiritual energy in his body was injected into her body without reservation.

But...everything is of no use...

"Why..." Yao Yun looked at him, her eyes blurred: "Why do you want to come back?"

"Ok?"

"You should have taken Qing Huan away... My life is worthless, she is alive... Only the best can have hope..."

After saying this, Yao Yun slowly lost her temper. Wen Ling climbed on his back again at some point: "Did you hear that? She said that her life is worthless. I am the hope of the best, take me away."

"Get the fuck out of here!"

The terrifying power of blood exploded in Xuan Zhong's body. Wen Ling was shocked to the side, but still looked at him with a smile.

"What are you! If others love you and respect you, that's someone else! I, Xuanzhong, only recognize Yao Yun!" He glared at that person angrily.

"Ha... don't make the mistake of yourself. People want to go to higher places. If you follow her, you will be just a lowly mount for the rest of your life. Follow me..."

"you shut up!"

Xuanzhong's hands were covered with layers of rock armor and he punched Wen Ling on the head, but she was smiling:

"Am I wrong? Besides getting started earlier than me, what else can Yao Yun do to compare with me? She is lowly... a victim. Saving me in a bloody battle is her greatest value in this life!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

His emotional anger was ignited, and he punched Wen Ling crazily.

Blood and pieces of flesh flew everywhere, but what he didn't notice was that one tentacle after another had stuck to his body... and then Wen Ling turned into Yao Yun!

"Xuanzhong...I feel so much pain..."

"what!"

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In the pavilion not far from Xunming Mountain, Mingji drank tea and silently watched Xuanzhong, who had been swallowed by the terrifying shadow.

"So it was because of this... that Nan Xin asked me to kill him?"

After coming to the upper world, she had learned about three unparalleled divine powers. The first was Emperor Qingwu's dust, the second was the reincarnated demon fetus of Emperor Zhaoxing, and the third was the blasphemous statue of Emperor Zhuwu.

"Blooming with pain and despair, it is all-pervasive and unpreventable. Probably only Xiu Wuqing can be unaffected, right?" Mingji thought thoughtfully, and a person (probably) appeared in her mind for no reason.

"What will happen if that guy Nan Xin is hit by the blasphemy statue? Will a heartless person like him be affected?"

At this moment, she felt a movement in space, and two women in purple robes walked out of the crack.

"!!!"

"Yao Yun! Why is she here!" Ming Ji held the tea cup in her hand and shook the tea out of the cup again.

Question: If you kill her mount in front of her master, what will happen to you?

"Damn! Nan Xin tricked me!"

Ming Ji cursed and stood up. Although Yao Yun had some funny names such as Yao Baopao and Seifeng Emperor, she was the real Immortal Emperor. She would go up to her alone... and invite her to eat fox meat?

"No, Nan Xin asked me to take action because the turtle shell had changed. Now the turtle shell..."

The white fox looked at the turtle shell that was so red that it dripped blood...

No change, this big bastard always looks like this!