After being homeless, he was picked up by God and brought home to be his husband.

"Lian Hua" had completely changed his appearance, and a snow-white fluffy long tail had grown out from behind. Lan Yu understood everything he had done along the way. He looked at the fake Lian Hua's face and gritted his teeth: " You are a fox tribe, right?”

Fake Lianhua smiled even more wildly. He rolled up Yuan Qing's hair and pinched it lightly with his fingertips. A strand of hair broke off and fell to the ground. His tone was threatening:

"Immortal Lanyu, if you insist on using my brother to exchange the death of these two immortals, I have nothing to say. It's just that I have always been very good at what I do. I will not just destroy their immortal bodies. I would rather blow myself up." God, I want them to lose their souls and never enter reincarnation."

"You take your time and choose. I have plenty of time to spend with Immortal Lanyu here."

Lan Yu concentrated all his magic power on his right hand. He had to prevent Lian Hua from snatching the body, but he couldn't abandon Yuan Qing Hongran's safety. He couldn't do it.

Although the spirit genk flower has the ability to restore the soul, it needs to be extradited by the soul of a person with extremely strong immortal roots, and then nourished by this person's essence and blood before the soul can be restored.

This was the reason why Lian Hua stayed here. He tried his best to lure them here, so that the three of them could be the guides to resurrect the corpse.

Lan Yu was extremely regretful as to why he had to transform today. If he were to go there with his true body, the mere fox demon would not be afraid at all, but now he is in a dilemma.

If you let go, you may not be able to escape with Yuan Qing Hongran, and you will lose your only support.

But if he doesn't let go, Yuan Qing Hongran is still in his hand. If Lian Hua is forced to panic, it will only take a moment to kill them. He understands the principle of death and destruction, and Lian Hua also understands it.

He couldn't gamble with them.

Lan Yu's breathing gradually became rapid, but Lian Hua was already a little impatient. The sharp long armor pressed against Yuan Qing's throat. With a little force, it would penetrate Yuan Qing's flesh and bones. Once the soul was captured, Yuan Qing would really of danger.

Lian Hua suddenly became impatient for some reason, and Lan Yu watched as his nails dug into Yuan Qing's flesh, and blood snaked down his neck.

He didn't have time to think too much, he immediately stopped his hand and flew away in the direction of Yuan Qing.

Lian Hua grabbed Yuan Qing and took a step back, moving very quickly, trying to sidestep Lan Yu and grab the body in the coffin.

Lan Yu suddenly changed his course, grabbed Yuan Qing's belt and pulled hard. At the same time, he gathered strength with his right hand, jumped over Yuan Qing's head, and hit Lian Hua hard on the chest with his palm!

Lian Hua was unable to dodge, and was hit by Lan Yu's palm and was knocked back several feet. His back hit a pillar hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. He covered his heart with a look of pain on his face.

Seeing that Lan Yu still wanted to break the window and escape with Hong Ran, Lian Hua's pupils instantly turned blood red.

I saw him chanting a mantra, and countless withered vines shot up from the ground in an instant, like arrows from a string, tightly binding Lan Yu.

Lan Yu and Yuan Qing Hongran were unable to dodge and were instantly entangled, trapped in place and unable to move.

The victory or defeat was decided, Lian Hua staggered up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and walked step by step, with unconcealable madness in his eyes:

"Immortal Lanyu, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. As immortals, don't you all put the common people first? Now I have to wrong a few immortals to save my brother's life."

Lan Yu gritted his teeth and struggled to no avail. He could only watch as a cold dagger in Lian Hua's hand kept approaching towards him.

The moment the cold blade touched his neck, Lan Yu still felt unwilling.

It's so embarrassing that he died at the hands of a fox demon. I don't know if his parents would kick him out of the ground in anger if they found out.

No, it seems that he can't go underground. His soul will be used as a container by Lian Hua, and he is not even qualified for reincarnation.

Lian Hua's face was filled with a ferocious look. He would soon be able to fulfill his wish. As long as the soul transfer was successful, he would have no regrets even if he died immediately!

The moment the blade penetrated the skin, there were sudden bursts of strange noises outside the house. Listening carefully, it was like the buzzing sound of a sword, making it tremble.

Lian Hua secretly thought something was wrong, and was about to pierce Lan Yu's neck with the dagger. Unexpectedly, a long sword with a black body and cold coldness pierced directly in front of his face. The sword roared, and its edge was as bright and clear as autumn water. Man, the sound of the dragon's roar is accompanied by the force of the breaking wind!

Lian Hua was shocked and turned pale. He tried his best to get around him slightly. The sword blade did not touch his body, but still cut off a large piece of hair on his temples. Lian Hua was shocked by the sword energy and his internal organs were in severe pain. He could barely support himself with his hands. So as not to be knocked away.

When Lan Yu heard this, he suddenly opened his eyes, only to see Lian Hua injured and sitting on the side in a miserable state. The sword was still lying in front of him, facing him, and his whole body was filled with cold light.

Yuan Qing Hongran was shocked by the sword energy and woke up from the illusion of the fox demon. Yuan Qing saw that he was tied up again and cried out incessantly: "Why are you here again? Didn't I just go back to Tianjing? Why are you here again?" It’s back!”

Hong Ran was also at a loss. He only remembered looking at each other with Lian Hua. He was about to tell Lan Yu to be careful behind him, but then he lost consciousness and was completely unaware of everything that happened.

Just when the three of them were at a loss and looking at each other, the sandalwood door was suddenly shaken open. The sword that was originally blocking Lian Hua seemed to be summoned, changed its direction, and flew straight behind the curtain.

Lian Hua was seriously injured and had difficulty getting up. He did not dare to act rashly and stared at the door.

The ring jingled, and a figure slowly walked out from behind the layers of curtains. He held a long sword and touched the ground. His green clothes were swaying. His figure was as tall and straight as a green bamboo after the rain. His black hair hung freely, which made him look arrogant. .

Why did Lan Yu think that person looked familiar? He couldn't believe it, and murmured: "A Tang..."

When Yuan Qing saw someone coming to save us, he was as excited as anything: "Someone is coming to save us! I said the higher ups won't ignore us!"

Hong Ran was not as ambitious as Yuan Qing. When he saw the sword, he felt that it seemed familiar. After recalling it, he found that he had seen this sword in his father's sword manual.

The Tongju Sword, one of the ancient artifacts, was used to create the world. It was also the sword used to pray to the God of Heaven. After the God of Heaven retired to seclusion, the sword went with him and never appeared again.

Thinking of what Lan Yu had said before, Hong Ran was dumbfounded. If it were really the Tongju Sword, the only one in the world who could drive it would be the God of Heaven!

At this time, Chu Yitang walked out from behind the curtain with a cold face, glanced at Lan Yu up and down with a bad expression, and said in a bad tone:

"Is this what you said, coming back as a errand?"

"It seems that I didn't do a good job. I didn't get into any trouble."

Lan Yu suddenly felt embarrassed, like a child who had done something wrong and was caught red-handed. He lowered his head in shame and did not dare to look at him. His ears turned red: "I didn't think carefully, and I wanted to alarm you all the way out of the mountain, junior. Ashamed.”

Yuan Qing, on the other hand, seemed to have seen some rare spectacle, and his eyes widened in surprise: "Lan Yu, your body has been taken away from you? It turns out that you can speak human language, and you are still a junior. Your brain is broken, right?"

Hong Ran didn't expect that he would dare to speak arrogant words at this moment. He wished he could sew Yuan Qing's mouth shut. He took a rare opportunity to pinch him, then pulled him to kneel down and bowed respectfully:

"Junior Hongran, I have met Lord Zhutian, and I would like to thank him for saving my life."

Chu Yitang gave a faint "Yeah" and only used his sword to cut off the vines tied to several people.

Yuan Qing knelt on the ground, listening to Hong Ran calling him the Divine Lord, and his mind went blank again. It took a long time to react, and realized that he was the only fool here who couldn't read the eyes. He quickly imitated Hong Ran and gave a random salute before daring to raise his head to glance at Chu Yitang.

He thought to himself that the divine king didn't look like he had lived for tens of thousands of years, so he was so young!

Lan Yu stood beside Chu Yitang dejectedly, feeling extremely ashamed and silent, looking completely obedient.

Seeing Lan Yu's obedient appearance, Chu Yitang's anger subsided a little.

He glanced sideways at the half-dead Lian Hua and said casually: "Are you going to kill him or keep him?"