Splash Monkey, I will accompany you against the heavens!

"Uh huh..." Wu Cheng lay in a coma on the ground and let out a painful groan, Feng Yangye turned his head hastily, Shui Wufeng really wanted to turn his face away so that he could only look at himself, but in Under the control of reason, the desire for monopoly was properly restrained.

"He's been enchanted, he's been taken out, good boy, Yang Ye, let's sleep a little longer," Shui Wufeng said as the surroundings became warmer, Feng Yangye yawned lazily, but shook his head : "I can't sleep, I have to go back to find Rong Ning and the others and that person just now... Twelve, do you know where this is?"

Shui Wufeng rubbed his head, looked around: "I don't know where this is... But there is a familiar aura here, someone should have brought him here."

As soon as the words fell, a sense of coldness rushed in from the outside, and the surrounding evil spirits became several times stronger. Shui Wufeng raised his hand to protect Feng Yangye, preventing him from feeling these changes.

Ming Yanxiu walked in from the outside, and immediately saw a strong man with a bare upper body in the cave. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, his aura remained undiminished. He glanced at Wu Cheng who was lying on the side, and then looked at the With the figure in the arms of the man, vicious ridicule rose from the bottom of his heart... Feng Yangye also has today, because a beautiful skin has been raped here, and when he wakes up, he will be furious and ashamed.

Feng Yangye just got up slowly at this time, Ming Yanxiu was waiting to see the immortal struggling in astonishment with a mocking face, but Feng Yangye lazily hugged the man's neck and rubbed him affectionately, Surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he became more vicious, and he sneered directly: "Hmph... I never thought that the majestic Yangye Shangxian would actually lay down under the body of a demon, it is really eye-opening."

Feng Yangye realized that someone had come in when he heard the sound, and turned his head to look over.

"Yangye, the person who attacked you is here, how do you want to deal with him?" Shui Wufeng gently sucked the ear of the man in his arms, and smiled slightly, Feng Yangye showed doubts, "How dare he come back? You I crushed his magic weapon just now... Could it be that he is crazy?"

"He brought rescuers."

Xianxiu lowered his voice worriedly: "Have you managed to fight?" Although he now has a little understanding of his lover's force value, he still can't help but think of those wounds and seals.

Feng Yangye paused for a moment when Shui Wufeng said something through voice transmission, and showed not-so-sincere sympathy when he looked at the monk who concealed his face.

Ming Yanxiu's heart twisted when he saw the two whispering and ignoring him.

"You still don't know what to do when you are about to die...Feng Yangye, hand over the secret technique, and I will leave you and this demon cultivator with a whole body," Ming Yanxiu was confident now, and he took off the hat that covered his face while speaking. Seeing the surprise on Feng Yangye's face, he suddenly felt refreshed.

Is it Hino Shangsen?Are contemporary Confucian immortals?No, he would be shocked and frightened, and he would allow others to humiliate him for the sake of humiliation. His eyes fell on Feng Yangye's neck, and when he saw the hickey on it, his smile became more ferocious. This is Feng Yangye, it's a pity that he has such an unbearable appearance Unseen by those who lavished his praises.

"Ming Yanxiu, are you crazy? I don't have any secret techniques, have you heard any rumors? You actually went to great lengths to plan to kill me because of a few nonsensical rumors..."

Listening to his words, Ming Yanxiu took out the magic weapon with a sullen face, "Stop talking nonsense, how can you achieve the golden elixir at the age of [-] without relying on secret methods?"

After he finished speaking, he felt that the ancient demon following behind had approached, and a presumptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Feng Yangye, take advantage of the time to smile more, I will cut the demon cultivator behind you alive first, and then I cut you with a knife, let me see how long you can laugh..."

Feng Yangye looked at him with a strange expression, the corners of his mouth tightened as if he was enduring something.

Ming Yanxiu sneered, and suddenly felt a sense of oppression from his soul. He knelt down on the ground and looked out of the cave expectantly, "Master..."

The ancient demon appeared in the cave in a flash, and the cold air froze the air. Ming Yanxiu looked at Feng Yangye, and found that he was shivering in the arms of the demon behind him, shocked by the breath of the ancient demon. Xiu should also have a look of astonishment, Ming Yanxiu's heart was full of rampant smiles, he raised his arms and pointed at Shui Wufeng.

"Master, please help me kill this person first..." He raised his hand halfway, and was frozen in mid-air by the cold air. The extreme cold felt like a burn, and he screamed.

"You are presumptuous..." The ancient demon's tone was full of anger, Ming Yanxiu didn't understand the meaning, and when he heard Feng Yangye's faint laughter, he suddenly felt a strange panic.

Shui Wufeng laughed softly, and the ancient demon respectfully knelt down on the ground: "Sage Monarch, calm down..."

"Get up, I'm not angry," Shui Wufeng helplessly hugged Xianxiu who was shaking his shoulders from laughing, waved his hands to make Xue Yao stand up on his own, and looked at Ming Yanxiu who was sluggish in place.

The ancient demon's eyes also swept over, revealing a strong killing intent, the demon stopped his movements, and rubbed Feng Yangye's head: "My dear, don't laugh, tell me how you want to kill him .”

Xianxiu raised his reddened face from suppressed laughter, and burst out laughing, "I...I can't stop...Let me laugh for a while...Twelve...My stomach hurts...hahahaha... "

Shui Wufeng kissed Xianxiu's teardrop eyelashes with a smile, put his hand on Feng Yangye's stomach and rubbed it gently.

Feng Yangye took a few deep breaths, finally stopped laughing, got up from the devil's arms, Shui Wufeng touched his slender waist and buttocks with nostalgia, looked at Feng Yangye's back, petted He smiled domineeringly, his Xianxiu was wearing his clothes at the moment, dragging the whole length on the ground, his hair was still messed up, he looked like a little fool.

Feng Yangye walked towards Ming Yanxiu, who had already slumped to the ground in shock, and the latter looked at him incredulously, and then glanced at Shui Wufeng whose face became clear from the darkness, and murmured incoherently: "No Possibly...how could you know Akajiri? Impossible...impossible...he is not Akajiri...Master...that is not Akajiri, they are lying to you..."

The ancient monster stood on the side with eyes downcast expressionlessly, like a snow sculpture, as if Shui Wufeng didn't speak, he wouldn't move.

"He is not only Chijiri, he is also my apprentice? Is it scary? Is it irritating?" Feng Yangye smiled and squatted down, facing him with a blushing face.

Ming Yanxiu twisted into a thrust in panic and confusion, pushed him to the edge of madness, and coughed up a mouthful of blood after being dazed for a few seconds. Looking at the blackened blood in his hand, he felt that the hidden illness in his body had returned. His feminine face was filled with horror and despair. He was going to die if he couldn't get the secret technique, and couldn't improve his cultivation. Is it empty?How could it be like this?How could Feng Yangye have anything to do with Akajiri?How... why is this happening!

"Be sober," Feng Yangye looked at the other party's bewildered look, and raised his hand to pat his face, "What secret method did you really make such a fuss over to kill me?"

Ming Yanxiu raised his head to look at Feng Yangye, looking at that handsome face in the dim light, slowly burning with jealousy...Why is this person better than him in everything?Family background, skills, reputation... Even that ancient demon treated him so kindly, with a look of tolerance... Why would someone take all the benefits in the world?

This kind of person should have retribution...he is the retribution of these people!

Ming Yanxiu's eyes gradually turned red, and the madman lost all reason and grabbed the magic weapon in front of Chijiri and attacked Feng Yangye.

Before Ning Yuan's cold soul could be sacrificed, the ancient demon had already photographed Ming Yanxiu on the wall, freezing his limbs with layers of thick ice, and when the ancient demon applied force, the ice cracked, and together with Ming Yanxiu's flesh and blood shattered.

Feng Yangye looked at Gu Yao, who backed away expressionlessly, so indifferent that one felt as if he would turn into the same ice sculpture as soon as he got close.

Feng Yangye slightly raised his eyebrows, smiled and reached out to touch the ancient monster's snow-white long hair. The ancient monster stepped back half a step and frowned, looking deeper into the secret realm, "Holy Jun...someone is near my real body..."

Shui Wufeng grabbed someone's hand that was still about to move, held it in the palm of his hand and gently wiped it, and threw a piece of jade that was used by the Conferred God Sect to sense the seal of the sect to the ancient demon: "Qianshan, take that little fairy cultivator on the ground with you. Go find him to protect them, and I will break the seal on you..."