If you wear it fast, you will return the scum

"Who the hell are you?" Qing Yuan subconsciously pulled Pan Xi over to protect him behind him, staring at Ji Fengyun who was speaking with angry eyes.

Li Yu also subconsciously took care of Pan Xi, looking at his uncle who was on the opposite side.

Ji Fengyun didn't seem to take them seriously, he was still smiling, trying to pretend to be a good elder.

"Li Yu, Pan Xi, come to my side. Tell me what you are so afraid of me for."

"Who are you?" Qing Yuan had a cold face. This was the first time he felt such a strong sense of crisis from a human being. He didn't think it was a good sign.

"Dapeng really is a nobleman who forgets things so much, he forgot the little things so quickly." Ji Fengyun straightened his sleeves, his treacherous soul was hidden under his immortal skin.

The hairs on Qing Yuan's back suddenly stood up, he was naturally very sensitive to danger.

He grabbed Pan Xi and Li Yu with each hand, his wings pierced through his clothes and opened, leading them to fly up.

"It's too slow, tsk." Ji Fengyun looked up unhurriedly, and suddenly threw a crimson circle from his sleeve, the circle flew into the air, and quickly flew to a place higher than Qingyuan .

Qing Yuan looked up, his expression changed immediately, and he quickly led the two of them back to the ground.

But it was obviously too late.

The circles of light were flourishing, and a beam of light spread from the edge, but it was not a gentle light, but a bloodthirsty light.

Qing Yuan recognized this thing.

That day, when he was drunk, he trespassed on Daozu's alchemy room. After causing disaster, Daozu used this thing to accept him.

There is a world in the sleeve, this magic weapon has such a name.

But Qingyuan knew how domineering it was and how powerful it was.

At the very moment, Qing Yuan let go of the two of them, and transformed into a roc in mid-air, fluttering his wings and breathing out flames, and rushed towards the universe in his sleeve.

The soldiers of the human race were far away, and they could only see the negotiation between the two sides, but they didn't know what happened.But because Ji Fengyun had ordered him not to act without his instructions, so when the soldiers saw the situation changing so quickly, they thought it was just a trick of Yingtian Pavilion.

The appearance of the roc brought back bad memories for many people. They couldn't help but think of that night and the crying of their companions who were buried under the flames.

There are always people who better than you.

Dapeng's counterattack aroused the culling of Qiankun in his sleeves. It transformed into multiple light curtains, sharp as knives, and cut Qingyuan's invulnerable golden body of Dapeng to blood.

The roc spits out fire, and it fights back with fire.

The fire of the Dapeng is inherited from the peacock, and the fire of the peacock comes from the phoenix.

The universe in the sleeve is the magic weapon of Taoist ancestors, and the flames come from heaven and earth.

These two kinds of fire originally have the same origin, but Qing Yuan is no longer the god of the past, the universe in this sleeve is still the universe in his sleeve.

The confrontation was only a short moment, and Qing Yuan had already understood the gap in strength.For the first time he felt so annoyed, so powerless.

Ji Fengyun looked at this formation with a difficult and complacent smile in his eyes.At this time, he heard a question from behind: "Elder Ji, what magic weapon are you, why are you so powerful?"

Ji Fengyun turned his head and saw that the person who asked this question was Shang Lin, the favorite eldest prince of the Xia Dynasty Emperor.

Anyway, Qing Yuan would definitely not be able to beat the world in his sleeves, Ji Fengyun didn't worry about it, and replied: "Your Highness, it's not a powerful thing, it's just a magic weapon that I refined myself."

Upon hearing this, Shang Lin immediately said: "After returning to court, I will report to Emperor Father, since it is not something powerful, then the elder might as well give it to me."

Ji Fengyun's heart skipped a beat, and his murderous intent was instantly felt.

This Shang Lin has always been the master of the sky and the earth, thinking that the whole world is in his pocket, relying on the emperor's favor to do anything wrong.

If you want it, you want it, there is no such simple thing.Ji Fengyun sneered in his heart.How can I catch Qingyuan without it.

But Ji Fengyun still smiled modestly on the surface, and said: "His Royal Highness should know some spells, since His Highness likes it, why don't you manipulate it yourself, and enjoy yourself."

"Okay, okay." Shang Lin was satisfied with his understanding, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask for advice on what to do.

The last time Qingyuan was messed up so badly was when he was looking for Panxi at Zhuxiantai.

It had been a long time since he had felt this feeling of being bruised to pieces.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Li Yu waved his whisk and stepped forward to help him.

In this life, Li Yu inherited the Dao, and his cultivation methods are also very peaceful. He was good in his life, and he was not stained with any blood, so he was not attacked by the universe in his sleeves when he came.

He rushed to the center smoothly, grabbed Qing Yuan, and dragged him down.

Qing Yuan had already struggled a bit in the fight, but now that he was rescued by his rival in love, he became even more angry: "I don't need your rescue."

"You are sending your death for nothing." Li Yu didn't care, and took him out directly.

At this time, Shang Lin had already taken over the control of Qiankun from Ji Fengyun, and he was overjoyed at this new little toy.He manipulated his spiritual power and ordered Qiankun in his sleeve to bombard the three of them, disregarding that two of them were still important roles in his Xia Dynasty.island.Xi.group.Team.

One veteran couldn't stand it any longer, so he went to Ji Fengyun, who was about to walk back to the chariot, and while watching Shang Lin having a great time, he hesitated and said, "Elder Ji, this is not good, Your Highness is me. The crown prince of the Xia Dynasty, how could you give him such a powerful thing to play with?"

Ji Fengyun smiled and said: "General Jin, don't worry, with this magic weapon, no monster can hurt His Highness, you just need to see how His Highness shows his supernatural power."

The more Shang Lin knew how to do it, the louder the commotion became.As long as he gives an order, half of the mountain will be leveled by him.

Shang Lin's desire to take this thing as his own became stronger and stronger, and he almost couldn't wait.At the same time, he was still secretly slandering in his heart, saying that Ji Fengyun really knew how to hide his secrets, and if such a good thing was not offered to him, he had to wait for him to discover it by himself.

Qing Yuan was seriously injured, and followed the two of them in hiding.

Both he and Li Yu subconsciously protected Pan Xi under their bodies, so Pan Xi didn't suffer any substantial damage except for some dirty clothes.

Shang Lin is a little tired of playing, and he is going to have a big one.

Under his control, the Qiankun in the sleeves doubled in size, and the wind that rolled up in it became more and more violent, with a chilling tearing sound.

Dust and smoke were everywhere around him, most of which were caused by the random attacks before.

This prevented the soldiers in the rear from seeing Shang Lin's movements clearly, but could only see a blurry head, appearing and disappearing in the smoke.

Qiankun in his sleeves was no longer just aimed at Qingyuan, Shang Lin turned it into a complete killer, and all three people on the field became his live targets.

After realizing that the two men were protecting Pan Xi, Shang Lin's mouth suddenly curled into a cruel smile.

Qing Yuan was a little annoyed by the beating, he jumped up from the ground, and killed in the direction where Shang Lin was.

Shang Lin was paying attention to the accumulation of power in the universe in his sleeve, and didn't notice the bottom at all. When he reacted, he subconsciously increased the range and power of the attack.

In an instant, the situation changed, and Sanwei Zhenhuo rushed towards the three people on the field.

"Okay." In an instant, this thought rang in Qing Yuan's mind.

She is mortal, and she will be wiped out.

In an instant, Qing Yuan's eyes cracked, and he turned his head to protect Pan Xi.

Li Yu hugged the trembling Panxi in his arms, watched the raging fire, sensed the approach of death, and protected her even tighter.

A figure suddenly rushed over and grabbed Qing Yuan.

Qingyuan was overjoyed, thinking where did the stupid human beings who sneaked up on him come from, so he quickly grabbed him and threw him towards Qiankun in his sleeve.

When he finally reached Panxi's side, he found that both Li Yu and Panxi had their eyes wide open, looking at him with a shocked and complicated look that he couldn't understand.

Qing Yuan was suddenly very disturbed. He turned his head and saw a snow wolf.

All the Sanwei Zhenhuo that should have been applied to them were poured on him.

Falling, falling, falling.

Qing Yuan's throat was dry, the name stuck in his throat, he couldn't shout it out, couldn't swallow it.

No, I didn't mean to block you.

He looked at Luo Yang whose skin was being burned by the real fire of three flavors, and Luo Yang who was obviously in pain but resisted not to move away from his body, his eyes suddenly turned red.

I didn't know it was you, I didn't know it was you.

Qing Yuan flew towards him at a faster and more rapid speed.

Run away, Luoyang, get out of there.

He saw Luo Yang looking towards him, on Juhua's head, in those eyes, he couldn't tell what it was.

Suddenly, everything stopped abruptly.

The Sanwei Zhenhuo stopped, and the universe in the sleeves was spinning leisurely in mid-air.

Shang Lin looked down in surprise, and saw a blood-stained knife protruding from his heart.

Half of Luo Yang's body had been burned black, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt meat.

He had no strength left, but he still tried his best to turn his head away, and then he saw Zhi Bai standing behind Shang Lin, staring blankly at his hands.

No, you crazy, you stupid.

Luo Yang had thousands of angry words to say in his heart, he wanted to scold Zhi Bai for not knowing what to do, to scold him for being stupid.

He obviously told him to leave, but he still came.

Losing the support of his spiritual power, Luo Yang gradually returned to his human form. The last scene he saw before he passed out was Zhi Bai crying and running towards him.

Qing Yuan felt as if his throat was pinched by something, and he couldn't say anything.

He wanted to reach out to hug Luo Yang, but Zhi Bai was already one step ahead of him and hugged him.

He looked back at Panxi, and found that she was supported by Li Yu to stand up, and she was not injured.

It turned out that from the beginning to the end, he was the redundant one.

There was a bloody smell in Qingyuan's throat. He hated this smell, but swallowed it again.

The human side finally discovered after the dust and smoke fell that their highness was dead.

The soldiers rushed over crying, watched them warily, and carried Shang Lin's body back.

Perhaps the only one who didn't show any emotion was Ji Fengyun.He raised his hand to put the universe in his sleeve back, propped his chin and looked at the few people opposite, feeling that the situation was getting more and more interesting.

[System prompt: The relationship between Li Yu and Pan Xi has changed from [communicating minds] to [living and dying together]. 】

Wen Fei looked at it, signaled that he understood, and reached out to turn off the display screen.

The beginning of mobilizing teachers and mobilizing crowds ended in the loss of the prince.

After the emperor of the Xia Dynasty heard that his beloved son had died in the hands of a monster, he issued twelve imperial decrees in succession, asking Ji Fengyun to bring the culprit to justice and bring his bones to ashes.

When Luo Yang woke up, it was already Chen Shi.

The inner alchemy that he swallowed into his body in the early years transformed his body and protected his life, but Luo Yang looked at his body wrapped in layers of gauze under his underwear, and felt the remaining elixir on the right half of his body. A burning pain, suddenly felt that this is actually the case, it is no different from death.

He sat up and looked around the room, only to find that the mirror on the dressing table had been removed.

He was so meticulous that he was a little careless. I don't know if he is a demon.

Luo Yang raised his hand and released a light mirror, half of his face was reflected in the mirror, the right face that had been scorched by the fire and became ugly.

Fortunately, the eyes are not bad.

He felt a little bit of joy in bitterness.

As soon as Qingyuan came in, he saw him looking in the mirror.Although he knew that this must not be hidden from him, Qing Yuan still sighed inaudibly.

When he looked up again, he had already adjusted his expression, and walked towards him with a food box in his hand with a smile on his face.

[System prompt: The attack target Qingyuan has a favorite value of +10, a regret degree of +20, a current favorite value of 95, and a regret degree of 70. 】

"After sleeping for three days, I must be hungry. It's made by that guy Li Yu. I don't think he can do these things." Qing Yuan put the food box on the table, opened the lid and put the porridge and vegetables in it. took it out.

Luo Yang looked at him quietly, without speaking.

When Qing Yuan turned his head and met his gaze, he could no longer speak the dialogue he had planned.

What a pair of eyes they were, empty and lifeless, as if everything he held on to had gone away from him.

No sorrow, no joy, no fear, no joy.

Qingyuan suddenly felt a pain in his heart, he had never felt such a strong sense of regret, this feeling almost made him breathless.

Luo Yang suddenly felt very sad.

He has loved Qing Yuan for most of his life.

He has loved him since he was an ignorant snow wolf.

Even if he beat him, scolded him, threw him into a barren mountain, or abandoned him into the sea, he never hated him.

He has a desire, and he satisfies him by himself, leaning forward with a shy face.Even as a bed partner, even as a temporary replacement tool.

He thought that Qing Yuan would fall in love with him one day, and there would always be one time that Qing Yuan really wanted him for those countless nights of entanglement.

He thought of them drinking in the lake, kissing under the waterfall, thinking of Qingyuan's warm hands holding his bare feet...

He thought that there was always a little truth in these little things.

It was he who overestimated himself, and he underestimated Qing Yuan.

What kind of status is Qing Yuan, what kind of beauty has never been seen before, he doesn't even need to move his mouth, there will be countless handsome men and women scrambling to climb into his bed.

He is nothing, just a thing that comes and goes when you call it, it is not easy to see thousands of people fall, and the technology of serving people is not as good as others.

Why did Qingyuan stop for him.

Luo Yang thought he was sober enough, but when everything was blatantly stated in front of him, he finally realized how wrong he was.

How could he be so foolish as to think that Qing Yuan had feelings for him?

The only one who can get into his eyes is Panxi.

As for himself, he can only use it as a shield.

That's all there is to it.