Po Tian Xie Zun

The punishment that made Xie Wuya excited lasted until dawn. He didn't know how many times he passed out. Knowing that he really couldn't bear any more, Feng Xingtian let him go contentedly, hugged him and fell into a deep sleep .

"Fool, I have already guessed a little bit. No matter how much a person's personality changes, it is impossible to look like a completely changed person. It is rumored that Xie Wuya is timid and soft, and has no talent for cultivation. Believe me, there is always something close to reality, and I asked Feiyang to check it, and the facts are indeed like that, but look at you, you are lustful and violent, but your cultivation talent is ridiculously high, you are not that Xie Wuya at all. Well."

Feng Xingtian, who woke up one step earlier, turned sideways and propped his head with one hand, his right hand unconsciously stroked his smooth cheek, murmured full of pampering, but he was quite interested in the purple lotus he mentioned Yes, it should be the coquettish purple lotus that blooms on his shoulders every time he climaxes, right?Is it a fetish bred by the chaotic world?Why did you send Wu Ya to this world?Can you guarantee the safety of Wuya?

"Boom..."

Suddenly, when he was thinking about those things, a ball of purple energy rushed out from Xie Wuya's body, facing Feng Xingtian's surprised eyes, gradually condensed into a huge and alluring purple lotus in mid-air.

"You are the purple lotus that Wu Ya mentioned."

Looking at him with slightly squinted eyes, Feng Xingtian used absolute affirmative sentences.

"Yes, Feng Xingtian, that's the only way I can talk to you. I know you don't want to tell Wu Ya why you are angry, and why you know about Tianhong Continent. He won't wake up until I go back. Tell me the reason." , I must make sure that you will not bring danger or harm to Wu Ya."

The purple lotus suspended in mid-air trembled, and in the center of the petals, a transparent little figure about the size of a water cup appeared on it.

"I don't seem to have the need to tell you!"

Even if he knew that he was worried about Wu Ya, Feng Xingtian's arrogance would not allow anyone to speak to him in such a tone.

"You... well, if I tell you that Wu Ya is destined to ascend to the nine heavens, will you still insist?"

Her small body trembled, and Zilian took a lot of effort to suppress the anger in her heart, and said meaningfully, this is the best thing about dealing with smart people, you only need to order everything, don't waste it So many tongues.

Hearing this, Feng Xingtian's slightly squinted eyes quickly slipped a hint of danger. He knows better than anyone what the meaning of ascension means. It can be done in a few years, what will happen to him then?

"This king can tell you, but you must promise me that you will never tell Wu Ya. When the time comes, I will tell him personally."

After a while, Feng Xingtian finally made a decision, even if some things are necessary, he will try his best to catch up and never let Wu Ya soar up alone.

"I promise you."

With almost no consideration, Zilian agreed, and he didn't want Wu Ya to bear too much, Feng Wuyan's matter was enough to make him tired.

"This matter starts with my concubine mother. She is the saint chosen by the Tianhong Continent Demon Palace, but she refused to go to the Tianhong Continent for the sake of her father. When the master who is the high priest of the Demon Palace finds her, My mother passed away because of me, and then Master found out that I was born with peculiar muscles and bones, so he took me to the Tianhong Continent to be trained by blindfolding. I came back here only after I signed a contract with the beast seven years ago. The rest I believe You should know too."

After tidying up a bit, Feng Xingtian said succinctly, except for his uncle, almost everyone thought that he spent those 13 years alone in the cold palace. It was very hard work. The reason why he was able to shock the entire Canglan Continent at such a young age was all thanks to those hard training.

"As far as I know, the saintesses of the Demon Palace in Tianhong Continent are hereditary. How could they choose your mother?"

Zilian is not easy to be fooled, some things he knows much more than Feng Xingtian.

"Because this was specially designated by the saintess of the previous generation when she died, and was specially approved by the Demon Emperor. Do you still have doubts?"

Glancing at him lightly, Feng Xingtian said indifferently, if his mother was willing to go to Tianhong Continent at that time, she wouldn't have died in her twenties, would she?

"Then you are the Demon Palace..."

"Son!"

Zilian pointed at him in surprise, and Feng Xingtian continued for him calmly. In principle, there are only saintesses and no sons in the Demon Palace, but the saints of the previous generation are no longer, and his mother died, so he became a saint. The only heir, the Demon Emperor discussed with the priests and decided to break the tradition and appoint him as the Holy Son of the Demon Palace.

"Okay, I see, there is one more thing, why did that perverted Demon Emperor let you come back here?"

When it comes to the words of pervert, Zilian can be said to be gnashing her teeth. Feng Xingtian couldn't help but glanced at him sideways, and said amusedly: "First of all, the Demon Emperor is very young, not a pervert. Come again, because I and The divine beast has concluded a natal contract, the vindictiveness in the body grows too fast, and the cultivation base stagnates. In other words, I have encountered the biggest bottleneck. The devil guesses that it should be my hatred for the father and the unjust death of the mother and concubine. The pressure is too great , It was caused by the inner demons, so let me come back to solve these things."

"But after seven years, you still haven't been able to break through the bottleneck, right?"

Looking at him clearly, Zilian's words hit the gate of Fengxing Tianming directly.

"Hehe...Maybe I won't be able to break through in my life."

Feng Xingtian raised the corners of his lips mockingly, it was impossible for him to forget the viciousness of his father and the grievance of his mother and concubine.

"Not necessarily!"

Weird tone, frightened attitude, Zilian's appearance at this time is similar to Xie Wuya's usual prank, Feng Xingtian couldn't help but twitched, and then said eagerly: "Do you have a solution?"

As a cultivator, especially an idol that everyone touts and worships, he has not been able to break through the bottleneck for seven years. It would be a lie to say that he is not in a hurry. Before he finds a good way, he may be able to calm down, but Zilian's attitude is obviously ambiguous. If there is a way, he can no longer deal with it indifferently.

"If you don't even have this method, why should I mess around? But it's just a little trouble, because you really love Wu Ya, I can help you, you must promise me that you will never let Wu Ya down. "

Sweeping away the bad farts before, Zi Lian said seriously, Wu Ya is a careless person, his brain is not bright, especially he is too affectionate, he doesn't want him to perish because of Feng Xingtian in the future.

"You don't need to emphasize this, I will cherish Wuya forever."

He lowered his eyes to look at Xie Wuya who was sleeping soundly, Feng Xingtian raised his hand and rubbed his face lovingly, his eyes were full of tenderness, he wished to hold all the most beautiful things in the world in front of him, how could he be willing to let him down Woolen cloth?

"Also, I can't tell Wuya about helping you, because your bottleneck is not only the inner demon, but also the element of the beast Fire Phoenix. To break through, you must use my real body to help you reshape the meridian. There is a certain degree of injury, the last time Wu Ya signed a natal contract with Shui Qilin, I helped him once, for this matter, Wu Ya blamed himself for a long time, I don't want him to blame himself again."

Zilian said it easily, only he himself knows that his real body has nine petals in total, and each petal contains the primordial aura of the chaotic world. It will take at least tens of thousands of years or even longer to grow back after losing one petal. Xie Wuya, he is considered a bloody auction.

"Just a certain degree of damage?"

But Feng Xingtian is not Xie Wuya, he is many times smarter than Xie Wuya, and he guessed in an instant that things are definitely not as simple as he said.

"Well, there is a lot of damage, but it is not life-threatening. You just need to tell me if you are willing or not. Let me remind you that without my help, you will never be able to break through the bottleneck, and you can only watch helplessly in the future. If Wu Ya accepts the essence of Tianlei and ascends to the Nine Heavens, if this is also possible, you can maintain the unbearable feeling in your heart and refuse decisively."

Zilian seemed to give Feng Xingtian a chance to choose, but in fact he only gave him one choice, why did Feng Xingtian just watch Wu Ya leave him?

"Okay, I promise you."

Seeing Xie Wuya's eyes tighten, Feng Xingtian finally gritted his teeth and nodded, Wuya is the most precious treasure in his life, his conscience is so vulnerable compared to him.

"Hehe... This is the attitude that a powerful war king should have."

Said, the little person standing in the center of the petals disappeared, the purple lotus turned rapidly, a petal slowly fell, and automatically condensed into a thumb-sized ammunition in mid-air, Feng Xingtian spread his hands, exuding a strong fragrance. The purple elixir with medicinal scent flew to his hand spontaneously.

"Tell Wu Ya that I want to retreat and tell him not to contact me."

After speaking weakly, Zilian instantly turned into a stream of purple energy and charged into Xie Wuya's body.

"Um…"

Immediately afterwards, Xie Wuya who was sleeping soundly snorted, his eyelids moved under his eyelids, as if he was about to wake up soon, Feng Xingtian hurriedly put the elixir into the space, and calmly looked at it with his head on one hand he.

"Huh? Why didn't you call me?"

The moment Wuya opened his eyes, he bumped into Feng Xingtian's gentle eyes, the corners of his lips raised, and he snuggled lazily into his naked embrace.

"It seems that you are sleeping well. It's still early, so sleep more."

"Um…"

With a lazy reply, Xie Wuya didn't intend to get up at all, since he said that, of course he will continue to lie in his arms.

"Hehe... go to sleep."

Dotingly smiled, Feng Xingtian also closed his eyes, but his heart was heavy, if Wu Ya knew about Zilian helping him, he might run away violently, right?