Splash Monkey, I will accompany you against the heavens!

Sealing does not mean deep sleep. For tens of thousands of years, he was soberly trapped in this prison where even the wind cannot get in. Now, he is only one step away...

Shui Wufeng began to refine the artifact that is the source of the seal, and Feng Yangye's appearance came to mind again, thinking that the Taoist couple hid in the room a few days ago and put the puppet on the pillow to secretly grope for a kiss but got no response , and lying on the bed deliberately put on an appearance of doubting life in frustration, he couldn't help but smile on his brow...

After finally guessing with that silly little head that he was watching him, did he just want to touch a puppet all the time?

The promise of consummation between the two of them swayed in his heart, and the various tricks that Feng Yangye had done while sticking to his arms flashed in his mind in turn, like a cat's paws softly scratching the bottom of the devil's heart.

Although it felt a little strange to hug the replica version of my Taoist companion before, but it didn't prevent some people from being eager. If it wasn't suppressed, the body would have been hot because of that short physical contact.

Shui Wufeng smiled wryly, he was getting more and more inexplicable...

"Om..." There was a buzzing sound from the Qiankun bag on his waist, and the smiling face of the demon head turned livid the moment his divine sense penetrated into the Qiankun bag... The mirror surface of the Xuanling Mirror split itself for no reason, causing There was only one reason for this—Jing’s heart was broken.

A person who can cross Liuqian Mountain and the many protections he left behind to break the heart of the mirror, at least has the enlightened spiritual realm after the Golden Immortal.

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Donghai Fengshenzong

Head of other courtyard

"Ahem..." Feng Yangye leaned against the stone table, coughed violently, and vomited up black and red blood. He was the only one in the courtyard, but it was extraordinarily messy. The walls were also cracked, as if something had exploded in the courtyard, squeezing the surrounding walls outward and opening cracks.

"What's the matter with you?" Liu Qianshan, who heard the sound, appeared in the courtyard, and was quite surprised to see Feng Yangye's distressed appearance. He didn't dare to take care of the person he took care of, and he kept covering his surroundings with his spiritual sense to ensure that no stranger came close to this person.

Feng Yangye was sitting in the courtyard alone just now, and suddenly he lost control and scattered the spiritual power in his dantian, as if he had swallowed some fruit with excess spiritual power that his body could not bear, and could not store the energy to go out evacuation.

"Don't come here!" Liu Qianshan raised his foot and walked towards this person, Feng Yangye suddenly raised his head and shouted angrily, he couldn't control himself when he let out his spiritual power, and the stone table beside him was shattered It was torn apart, and the clothes on Xianxiu's body, which had already been torn into several big holes, had a few more holes, almost to the point of being naked.

Liu Qianshan, who had already taken a step forward, felt a terrifying pull, and the monster power fused with demonic energy in his body was sucked uncontrollably towards Feng Yangye. Seeing that something was wrong, the snow demon quickly cut off the gradually strengthening Pulling back to ensure that he would not be affected again, he looked up and saw that the part of the demon power that had been sucked away had been sucked into Feng Yangye's body.

The head's unsupported body knelt down on the ground, with a golden light flowing on his back, within a few breaths, Liu Qianshan had lost his perception of that part of the demonic power, as if he had been condensed by something.

Feng Yangye's arms trembled slightly and he roared in pain, venting out a large amount of spiritual power that rushed into his dantian, which was blocked by the surrounding barriers and did not spread to other places, but the courtyard was even more messy.

Feng Yangye raised his hand to press the uncontrollable formation on his back, the pain made it difficult to breathe, "Qianshan...you didn't tell Cheng'er when you came to me, did you?"

"No, Shangjun is asleep..." Liu Qianshan looked at the white clothes on Feng Yangye's back that were quickly stained with blood, and carefully restrained all his demonic power.

Feng Yangye was silent for a while, raised his blood-stained hand and turned out a puppet that was about to fall apart from under the debris of the stone table. A black stone fell out of it and a gap was cracked. He took two breaths laboriously. , I dare not take my eyes off the puppet: "Qianshan...can you do me a favor? Please..."

"Tell me how to help you," Liu Qianshan frowned, he thought Feng Yangye would tell him how to save him, but Feng Yangye was choked up, unable to utter a word, his eyes glistening with water down...

Feng Yangye remembered...his father and his uncle were like this before they became demons, and the formation behind them would get out of control...but...how could it be so early?And there is no sign at all... I'm still waiting to consummate my marriage with Twelve... A few months later... Why does it have to be now?Twelve will be back in a few months...

The spiritual power absorbed from the black stone was still churning in the dantian, and he couldn't control the burst of spiritual power, the surrounding barriers were shaken, and a few mouthfuls of black blood were vomited out.

Feng Yangye endured the pain to settle his expression, and tried his best to speak calmly: "Qianshan...you will take care of Chenger? Don't bully him...and you ask him to help me keep an eye on Rong Ning, don't let Rong Ning Ning to cause trouble..."

Liu Qianshan was stunned, he didn't understand what Feng Yangye meant, the immortal cultivator on the ground took a few more breaths, grabbed the puppet in his hand and continued to talk: "Qianshan... If I become enchanted, you It's better to kill me, I don't want to hurt you..."

Feng Yangye sniffled as he spoke: "Please help me tell your Shengjun that if I have a next life, I will definitely come back to find him and consummate the house with him. If I can't find him, remember to ask him to come to me... ...Also, Qian Shan, I miss twelve...I want to see him..."

"Yangye, I'm back," a familiar voice came from behind, Feng Yangye was stunned for a moment, and hugged the puppet that was about to be broken with tears in his eyes, "Qianshan... It's over, I'll show up I'm hallucinating, am I going to be possessed? Be gentle...Leave me a whole body...My father died in a body explosion...I want to leave a body..."

"Who said you were going to die? Don't say anything stupid," Shui Wufeng, who had rushed back, knelt down and rubbed Taoist couple's little head, feeling that the spiritual power in the dantian was being sucked away, and immediately used his now unrestricted divine sense Isolate all spiritual power.

He has been studying the formation on Feng Yangye's back for decades, and when he approached with his spiritual sense, he immediately sensed an extremely weak extra aura. He coldly crushed it and wanted to find the origin of this aura, but the other party couldn't help him The crushing force instantly dispersed without leaving any traces. Without that breath, the formation on Feng Yangye's back returned to a restrained and peaceful state... so weak?It seems that even Jin Dan has not arrived.The devil raised his eyebrows, guessing that the person who caused Feng Yangye to carry the formation on his back would be from the Fuxi clan?When did the Fuxi tribe fall so low?And they seemed to have no reason to kill Feng Yangye.

"Twelve...you're back?" All of Shui Wufeng's movements were no more than one breath, just enough for the short moment when Feng Yangye looked at him in a daze, and after realizing it, the headmaster couldn't help dropping a few Tears forcefully pushed the person away, and crawled a few steps to the side, "Don't get hurt so close to me..."

Seeing the person crying and crawling away, the devil leaned over and grabbed the head's leg, "Yangye, look back, I'm fine...you're fine too."

Feng Yangye was caught, and after a pause, he realized that the formation on his back seemed to be fine. He turned his head with dirty nose and tears, thought for a few seconds, and threw himself into Shui Wufeng In her arms, "...Twelve, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for long, let's go to consummate the house now... can I be on top?"

The devil looked down at Xianxiu, who was covered with snot and tears, feeling a little helpless: "It's okay to consummate the house, but I didn't tell you, you're fine, don't be afraid."

"But the formation on my back..."

"Believe me, it's not that the formation got out of control on its own, and I will protect you no matter what, don't be afraid," even if the Taoist couple didn't express it, Shui Wufeng knew that Feng Yangye had been secretly worried about Jin After Dan climbed to the top, the formation on his body would go out of control at some point... So just now, I really thought that I was going to die in a short time, right?

He held the face that was rubbed clean on his clothes and kissed it, but he couldn't help feeling amused: "It's the first time I know Yang Ye is so capable, and I want to be on it..."

Out of absolute trust in Shui Wufeng, Feng Yangye calmed down from his panic, and thought about the "last words" he just said, his red eyes and nose aggravated the awkwardness on his face: "... ...Can I...just once?"