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When the light of the whole room burst out like an explosion, Tang Xiaoxi was protected by Feng Yecheng in his arms. Tang Xiaoxi's mind was blank at that time, he didn't know what happened.

Hearing the heartbeat of the person above his head, it was heavy and steady.

"Lian Zhu..." Feng Ganping said in surprise not far away: "You actually cast the retrograde spell again, didn't you tell me that you have no way to cast it anymore?"

Lianzhu's faint voice came out: "I didn't fully use it."

"Then why are we in front of Chang Tian Que?" Feng Ganping seemed very angry: "Do you know that you are consuming your own life by casting spells now!"

"I'm already dead." Lianzhu said, "I died hundreds of years ago. I don't have a body. I only have a ghost left. I have no life anymore."

Feng Ganping seemed to be arguing with Lian Zhu, Tang Xiaoxi closed his eyes and thought nothing of it, now he felt his whole body was numb, his whole body was trembling involuntarily.

"Xiaoxi, what's the matter with you?" Feng Yecheng's concerned words came from above his head.

Tang Xiaoxi struggled to open his eyes. He only had his right eye left. Looking at the anxious man in front of him, he tried his best to smile at him: "It's too late, I'm sorry..."

"I'm sorry for what?"

Tang Xiaoxi clutched her wrist and said, "It's over..."

Feng Yecheng was taken aback, and immediately rolled up Tang Xiaoxi's sleeves. The purple-black skin had spread to the palm of his hand, and there was a tendency to gradually extend it.

And on the forearm, there are obvious patterns. This is a spell specially cast by the Feng family in order to get the information they want from the captives. First, the whole body is occupied by this kind of skin, and then they can be controlled at will.

Regarding the spell situation of Fengye Orange's Dao of Nature, he gritted his teeth at that time, then touched Tang Xiaoxi's forehead and said, "Don't worry, how can I solve this spell with Dao? Wait for me..."

"It's useless……"

"It's useless." Feng Ganping discovered the situation here, and said loudly: "That's not an ordinary spell, and you can't save him."

"What about me?" Lian Zhu looked back at Tang Xiaoxi's arm, and said flatly, "What if I save him?"

Feng Ganping frowned: "Lianzhu, what do you want to do?"

Lian Zhu didn't listen to him, but walked towards Tang Xiaoxi slowly, knelt down and held his hand.

"It's rumored..." Lian Zhu closed her eyes, "How about we stay here together, just the two of us, in the gap of this space, stay together forever."

With the light coming from Lian Zhu's hands, Tang Xiaoxi's skin gradually changed from dark purple to normal skin. Feng Ganping stared at her movements and was slightly taken aback.

Staying together forever, isn't this what Feng Ganping thinks, but now he can accept this reality?

Rather than saying that he wanted to be with Lian Zhu, it was better to say that he did not keep Lian Zhu who had left the Feng family. If he had faced up to his own feelings and accepted Lian Zhu, then there would be no future events.

The position of the first-generation mistress of the Feng family will not always be empty, nor will she just have an unnamed spiritual seat next to her own.

If at the beginning, I personally said that I liked him, then would it take nearly 600 years for the two of them to meet each other?

The life of an ordinary person is at most 100 years, but the two of them waited for 600 years before returning to the phrase 'stay together forever'.

It should be accepted, Feng Ganping actually planned to stay in the Chongguang Pavilion to stay with Lian Zhu, but with this old man's body?

He didn't accept it, Feng Ganping couldn't stand a body like a withered old man accompanying Lian Zhu, even if that person was him, he wouldn't allow it either!

"I want to take Tang Xiaoxi away." Feng Ganping walked over, looked at the three people and said, "His body is mine now."

Feng Yecheng looked at him, and stood up first: "Do you think Tang Xiaoxi was taken away by you?"

"Are you trying to compare mana with me?" Feng Ganping laughed and said, "Did you forget that when you were in Feng's house, who couldn't even stand up?"

Feng Yecheng gritted his teeth: "Even if I die here, I will not allow you to touch him!"

After speaking, he pulled out Han Qiu, who only had one handle. Han Qiu seemed to have sensed the master's anger, and made a special buzzing sound.

Feng Ganping sneered: "I don't want to fight with you, if you don't want to die, get out of the way."

"If you don't want to die, don't do anything to Tang Xiaoxi."

In the square in front of Changtian Tower, Feng Ganping looked at Feng Yecheng coldly, and said displeasedly, "You can't control yourself."

Immediately, a very obvious purple-black mist shrouded the surrounding area, and gradually moved closer to the center. Feng Yecheng looked around, frowning slightly.

"Where the mist touches, it will become withered, and so are people." Like a provocation, Feng Ganping drew out a wisp of mist with his hand, and pointed to a flower growing in the crack of the ruined wall.

When the mist first touched the flowers, the smooth surface immediately turned gray, turning purple-black like mist, and then dried up in an instant.

Regarding this phenomenon, although Feng Yecheng broke out in cold sweat, he still smiled reluctantly: "Do you think this is what you can do to me?"

"Oh?" Feng Ganping was taken aback for a moment, then raised the corner of his mouth: "Why, do you have any other way to resist?"

Feng Yecheng shook Han Qiu's hand, then looked at Feng Ganping and said, "I don't care who you were before, now we need to decide the outcome."

"You have your purpose, and I have someone I want to save." Feng Yecheng said: "Since I really have your blood on my body, it won't help, you are already dead."

"Do you know what is the saddest thing about the Feng family?" Feng Ganping suddenly looked at Feng Yecheng and asked.

Feng Yecheng didn't speak, he untied all the bandages on his wrists, there were large and small wounds covering his entire arm densely.

Some are very old, but some are new.

As the bandage peeled off, the wound on his arm gradually burst open, and red blood flowed down the bandage, dyeing the whole bandage red.

"The saddest thing about the Feng family is that they have a perfect bloodline." Feng Ganping directed his mist, approaching like Feng Yecheng: "Obviously such an excellent bloodline, why must it be restricted?"

"Maybe it's because the Feng family is too powerful." Feng Yecheng said with a smile: "Although you are much stronger than me, you still have a very fatal flaw."

Feng Ganping didn't say much to him. Amidst the rumbling sound, mist gathered beside Fengye Orange. Just when Fengye Orange thought he would be swallowed soon, he found that the blood on the ground gradually formed a very strange Art formation.

"Retrograde formation." Feng Yecheng said with a smile: "In Changtianque's square, everything is Lianzhu's territory, and she no longer intends to act with you."

"Lian Zhu..." Feng Ganping looked at the woman not far away: "Why did you do this?"

Lian Zhu put down Tang Xiaoxi, who was already very weak, and looked back at him: "It is rumored that our era is over, and everyone we know is dead."

"But we are still alive, since there are only two of us left, we must work hard."

"Are we really still alive?" Lian Zhu frowned beautifully, she couldn't bear to read such rumors again: "How long has it been since you saw your face, you are no longer the high-spirited rumors before, And I am not the Lian Zhu who knew nothing back then."

"Our ending should be to disappear forever in this world. We are no longer needed here, don't you understand?"

"We can't live, are we going to die?" Feng Ganping sneered: "Do you think your retrograde formation is still as effective as before?"

"The retrograde formation is indeed not very effective, it can only withstand one attack." Lian Zhu said, "But we are not alone."

Feng Ganping was taken aback for a moment, then frowned and roared: "You actually notified the people in Chongguang Pavilion!"

"Rumour, your opponent is me now!" Feng Yecheng waved his hand, and the fog around him immediately dissipated, and then he bent over and rushed over!

Feng Ganping's body was already unable to do some high-speed activities. He saw Feng Ye Orange approaching, but he didn't repel him immediately, so he could only surround himself with mist.

The feeling of cold autumn always made Feng Yecheng feel uncomfortable. At this moment, he heard a thick voice.

"Chongguang array disciples, Chunqian, Bianqian, Biankun, Chunkun, Shenqian, Five Elements Array!"

"Yes!"

As soon as Feng Yecheng turned his head, he saw a lot of disciples of the Chongguang Pavilion standing on the road from the Chongguang Pavilion to Changtian Tower, and the leader was Master Fengwu.

He looked at Fengye Orange, ignored it, and continued to issue instructions indifferently: "Disciples who have not reached the fifth level of mentality, stand back!"

"Master..." Tang Xiaoxi naturally also saw the real Fengwu, and he groaned, but he didn't stand up.

He didn't know how to face this group of Chongguang Pavilion people, did he kill himself after killing Feng Ganping?

Tang Xiaoxi's understanding of this matter was only limited to what Feng Ganping said to him at the beginning, he had no way to determine whether his master would kill him.

But at this time, Feng Ganping showed an inexplicable smile. He looked at the people around him and said, "You guys are really complete."

Master Feng Wu frowned, pointed at Feng Ganping and said angrily: "You killed the head, do you think we will let you go!"

Feng Ganping ignored him, just continued to smile and said: "Since it's so lively, why not let the doll have fun too, it hasn't been active for a long time."

"Ahh~" Guiying laughed happily.

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