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Seeing Qingyan's expression, Jiufeng felt a bad premonition in his heart, and tugged on Wuming's sleeve, telling him to think of a way quickly, and Wuming spread his hands, expressing that there was nothing he could do.

Qingyan looked at their small movements playfully, smiled viciously, and said, "I've been thinking a lot recently."

Jiufeng pricked up his ears vigilantly, but Wuming's eyelids twitched. The tone at the beginning sounded familiar...

As expected, Qingyan then began to talk about his own recent situation.Jiufeng couldn't understand, so Wuming gave him a sympathetic look. When he was wondering, he saw Qingyan change the subject and began to express his thoughts: "I think Zhu Rong is right in one sentence."

How did you get involved with Zhu Rong?Jiufeng blinked.

"There is no such thing as free food in this world, you have to fight for everything by yourself." Qing Yan paused, "I know those rumors outside are false, but rumors cannot be groundless, maybe you do have a good impression of me, but I dare not admit it due to the pressure of my elder brother..."

Jiufeng: "!!!"

"No, it's not..."

Qingyan didn't give Jiufeng a chance to deny it at all, and continued: "I have a good impression of you, since this is the case, let's try together, if it doesn't work then..."

Jiufeng suddenly felt that there was a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and his whole body was not well!He also didn't care to hide behind Wuming, and rushed towards Qingyan, holding his thigh and crying, "My lord, don't! I really don't mean that to you, everything is nonsense from Master Di Jiang, don't you Don't listen to rumors!!"

At this moment, Zhu Rong, who heard the sound, saw the two hugging each other, his head exploded with a bang, and there was a moment of blankness, and his depressed mood broke out in an instant.He opened his eyes and rushed over to pull away the two people who were hugging him, and shouted at Qingyan angrily: "Are you so lacking in love?! People don't like you at all, why do you have to be disgusted by others! Your dignity What! If you must find someone, you might as well find me!"

Qingyan & Jiufeng & Wuming: "..."

Oh my god, it's so exciting!

Qingyan stammered: "What... what?"

Zhu Rong kicked Jiufeng away, and Jiufeng was overwhelmed by his aura, and rolled and crawled to make room for him, and then saw Zhu Rong holding Qingyan's shoulders with both hands, and said through gritted teeth: "I don't dislike you, Come with me!"

If it were a real Gonggong, they might be in a daze at this time.

The corners of Qing Yan's eyes twitched slightly, he slapped Zhu Rong's hand away, took a step back, and said, "I won't fight with you."

Zhu Rong's face darkened, and the uneasiness and anger in his heart were like a discouraged ball. It was almost dumbfounding, and he roared in a low voice, "Don't you understand? I said I don't despise you!"

Qingyan looked at him suspiciously, "Stop teasing me, I don't want to quarrel with you today, get out of the way, I haven't finished talking with Jiufeng yet."

Zhu Rong: "..."

Jiufeng quickly waved his hands: "No, no, talk, talk slowly!" After saying that, he ran away without a trace, pulling Wuming like a gust of wind.

Now it was Qingyan's turn to look ugly, and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Zhu Rong was powerless: "..." He knew that talking to Gong Gong about this kind of thing was like playing the piano against a cow.

Qing Yan waved his hands, sighed, and said with a sad face: "I really want to screw it up again..."

Zhu Rong looked at him silently.

"Jiufeng really hasn't forgiven me yet."

Zhu Rong's forehead was throbbing with veins.

"I accept your wish, but it will be my greatest comfort not to trouble me all the time in the future."

Zhu Rong: "..." Do you really understand what I mean? !It feels like thinking is not on the same channel at all!

Zhu Rong's heart is bleeding!

The turmoil subsided in the end, because Hongjun really couldn't stand it anymore.If Qingyan is allowed to mess up a few more times, it is estimated that the Wu Clan will not have a peaceful life. In that case, how can the Wu Clan develop?Ambition is going to be worn out in fighting, how can I fight against the monster race?

Qing Yan, who was taken back to Zixiao Palace, didn't take it seriously, and said coldly: "How much success can the Wu Clan achieve, no wonder they are always bullied by the Monster Clan."

What he said made sense, but Hongjun couldn't refute it for a while.

Qing Yan's eyes fluttered, his eyebrows raised, and he said with a smile: "Didn't you ignore me? Why can't you help it? I thought your determination was so firm."

Hongjun cleared his throat calmly, and said, "I'm afraid that the Wu Clan will be ruined by you."

Qingyan squinted at him: "Yo? I didn't see that you care so much about the Wu clan."

Hongjun stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, and sighed: "Nowadays, the development of prehistoric forces is unbalanced. With the development of the monster clan, I worry that the witch clan will not be able to compete with it."

Qingyan put away her small thoughts, narrowed her eyes and said, "Why did you tell me this?"

Hongjun raised his eyes slightly, and found that Qingyan's eyelids were trembling slightly, and his emerald green glazed pupils were rolling, and he knew that he had another idea in his heart.

"You know a lot, but do you understand what will happen if one side is out of balance?"

Qingyan sneered and said, "Don't think I'm being fooled, will Tiandao just watch this happen?"

Hongjun's expression was slightly restrained, and when he opened his eyes again, the pupils were filled with light gold, and the lavender spread around: "The power of the monster race is developing too fast, I need you to contain it."

Qing Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, his pupils constricted: "The Way of Heaven?"

At the beginning, Qingyan didn't see the situation of Hongjun beheading the three corpses, and he didn't know much about the situation of the three corpses, so he always thought that Hongjun, who represented the evil corpse, the good corpse, and his own corpse, would have completely different personalities. Later, he got along with Hongjun for a long time Only then did I realize that only when I beheaded a corpse alone would I show my distinctive personality.

Like Hongjun who became holy by beheading three corpses, his good and evil and his own corpse are equivalent to his incarnation, which can be fused into one at any time.When they are separated, their spiritual consciousness is connected. Although they have independent thinking, their spiritual consciousness is always closely connected. In this case, no matter how distinct their personalities are, they will be affected by the other two incarnations.If you are confused by the appearance, you will not be able to tell which one is standing in front of you.

This kind of thing can only be felt if you have experienced it first-hand. It was because Qingyan couldn't tell the difference, when he was possessed in Houtu's body, he was played around by Hongjun's sex.

Qingyan wanted to distinguish them from their clothing, for example, evil corpses like black, good corpses like purple, and self corpses like white.After Hongjun became a saint, although he is no longer as easily influenced by Qingyan as before, he still has a lot of bad tastes. Seeing Qingyan being teased by himself because he can't distinguish his own sex, I feel very happy, but This kind of fun was quickly deprived, and he thought for a long time before he discovered Qingyan's careful thinking, so he started to mix them up since then, and Qingyan could no longer tell them apart from their clothes.

How can Qing Yan sit still and wait for death?The two competed in secret, and Qing Yan finally found a breakthrough—the pupils of the evil corpse are dark red, those of the good corpse are dark purple, and the pupils of the self corpse are lavender.Hongjun just gave up, because that is the color of each character's natural attribute, and he cannot change it.

And Tiandao Hongjun doesn't need to deliberately distinguish it at all. Whenever Tiandao occupies one of Hongjun's breasts, the color in the middle of the pupil will turn pale gold, and other colors will be squeezed around, like a halo.In addition, you can also judge one or two from his tone of voice and expression.

Obviously, Tian Dao Hongjun is standing in front of Qing Yan now.

Tiandao Hongjun said indifferently: "I called you back this time."

Seeing this hopeless face, Qing Yan clicked his tongue: "You know how to order me, I'm not working for you."

Tiandao Hongjun ignored his complaints and continued: "This time in the lower realm, you continue to possess Hongyun to delay the time for the demon master Kunpeng to return to the demon clan. Without Kunpeng's assistance, the development of the demon clan will slow down. The Wu Clan can stand alone.

Qing Yan: "..." Is it really good to cheat the monster race like this?What about caring for the world?

The golden color gradually faded, and the lavender gathered again. Hongjun seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and smiled: "Tiandao did this to maintain balance."

"Of course I know." Qing Yan rolled his eyes, "It's just a bit of a disgrace."

With justifiable reasons, Qingyan rolls up his sleeves eagerly to try, but after thinking about it in a blink of an eye, he feels that it is not difficult. If it is just to hold Kunpeng back, Hongyun himself can do it.It's just that Hong Yun's character is too indifferent, and it's impossible to hurry up and do something that doesn't make any sense to him.

but--

"Why don't you let me attach to Kunpeng directly?"

Hongjun shook his head: "He is not suitable."

"Why?" Qing Yan stared.

"Have you forgotten who his soul used to be?" Hongjun reminded helplessly, "Although you have nothing to do with him, the name you use now has something to do with him after all, maybe it will cause trouble if you attach to him. What kind of influence." Qing Yan could only accept this reason.

When Qingyan returned to Hongyun's body, he felt that the whole world was cute. Compared with it, the time spent in Gonggong's body felt terrible.

But—where is it now?

Qingyan stood on a hanging peak, his clothes were rattling by the mountain wind, the surrounding mountains were rugged, bushy, and towering trees reached the sky... Ugh!

Qing Yan, who couldn't find where to go, wondered, the red cloud must have flown down from the sky, right?

Alas, Hongyun is the only one who can have such leisure and elegance, and it is no wonder that he was killed by Kunpeng later.The same talent is extremely high, and the heart is also arrogant. Kunpeng worked hard to climb from a small person to the position of the monster army commander, but Hongyun wasted time on traveling in the mountains and rivers. He is dead.

Of course, for the sake of his contribution of his own body, Qing Yan would not let him die short-lived, after all, Hong Yun needed to help look after his body when he was not around.

If Hongyun knew that the person who had taken over his body had such thoughts, no matter how kind-hearted he was, he would have the urge to kill him.