I, Long Jun, am not short!

The cold light was caught off guard, and the speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to see clearly, but Chu Xian was already on guard. He slammed his waist, flashed the knife light, and straightened up at the same time, kicking the devil fiercely. Honor your wrist.

Mozun took a few steps back when he failed in one blow, narrowly dodging Chu Xian's ferocious kick, but didn't take into account Yan Cijing's merciless knife behind him.

Chu Xian sneered: "Lord Mozun, it's not my Highness who said you. After so many years, why do you still only inherit the magic power and not practice your sword skills much? After so many years, you haven't seen half of it."

Mozun hit Yan Cijing on the back, and even laughed when he heard this remark: "Naturally, it is not as hardworking as His Royal Highness Long Jun. After all, His Royal Highness is not healthy. If you don't practice more swordsmanship, you may even stand in the heavens." Can't stand?"

Chu Xian continued to laugh: "Your Majesty Mozun is too worried, even if His Royal Highness is really a useless person, he can still gain a foothold in the heavens. After all, His Highness is protected by someone, so he is not like the Mozun, tsk. "

These two people are both eloquent and venomous, and they didn't give up after insulting each other for a few words. Yan Cijing, who was left on the sidelines, reluctantly pulled Chuxian: "Okay, Xianxian, don't have to talk nonsense with him for so long."

Mozun suddenly looked at Yan Cijing: "Your name is Ci Jing, right, Ci Jing, do you want to know..."

He lowered his voice: "... who is your father?"

Chu Xian's fingers tightened violently. At this moment, Tiyan Cijing's father, does Mozun know anything?

That's right, he must know that Mo Chenyang's incident probably caused quite a stir in the Demon Realm, and the Demon Lord must know everything, so what does he mean by bringing it up now? Could it be that the fairy is most likely to fall into the Demon Realm?

As early as when Mo Qinghan revealed that Yan Cijing's mother was a princess of the demon world, Chu Xian had seriously considered who this immortal who was so bold as to combine with the princess of the demon world was, and whether he was alive or dead now. So fickle and ungrateful that he abandons his wife and children?

Naturally, he wasn't sure about anything, and he didn't dare to tell others, but Chu Xian always had a little trust in the heavens. He felt that it was unlikely that this fairy would abandon his wife and son on his own initiative, according to Yan Cijing's appearance. It is said that he and Mo Chenyang had never seen his so-called father when they were living in the world. Mo Shenyang is a princess of the demon clan, and her cultivation base is naturally not much lower. How could she end up in a weak body? Jingshang went away hastily when she was young, and she didn't even have anyone to support her orphans, so she just left the child to her ruthless elder brother.

In terms of age, Mo Chenyang was still young at that time. Could it be that something happened to them and they had to settle down in the human world? Who was it aimed at? Is it Mo Chenyang or that fairy? ?

Chu Xian looked at Yan Cijing suspiciously, but saw that Yan Cijing's face remained unchanged, without even raising his eyelids, he just said, "I don't want to know. Is he alive or dead, a god or a ghost, where is he now? I don't even want to know."

But when he said that, Chu Xian's fingers clenched even tighter. Did he really want to know? If he really didn't want to, why did he need to add those three words?

For so many years, has Yan Cijing really never read to that father? I have looked for Mo Shenyang and Yan Cijing, so what should I do?

Even if he might not know about Yan Cijing's existence, that would be enough to make Cijing sad, and Chu Xian couldn't see him being sad at all now.

But this is not the worst possibility. Mozun mentioned Yan Cijing's father at this time, not to make Yan Cijing sad for a while, so the most likely thing is that the man is in his hands.

It can be used as a means to threaten Yan Cijing.

As if Yan Cijing really didn't want to know, the ghostly figure went straight to the Demon Lord, which was bound to make him speechless again.

Chu Xian heaved a sigh of relief, so he just said, how could Yan Cijing be willing to be threatened like this, he must have thought clearly about his family's Cijing, so Yan Cijing didn't want to hear about his father at all, Whether he is in Mozun's hands or he really doesn't care about their mother and child.

He still wished he never knew such a person existed.

When the two sides were fighting fiercely, Jiuling sent a dozen or so talisman papers to Tianjie in a row, but there was no response for a long time. He was panicking, but he saw Xuanyun staggered and fell to the ground, half kneeling on the ground in a daze Looking at Dijun Ancheng, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of bright red blood.

Jiuling was taken aback, and rushed forward, then turned his hand to protect Xuanyun in his arms, his eyes were cold, but there was a faint smile on his face: "I have seen Ancheng Dijun, long time no see, Dijun, don't come here and be safe .”

An Cheng looked down at him with great interest: "Jiu Ling? It's been a long time since I've seen you, but I don't know if you're all right here. I'm very well."

Jiuling smiled slightly, and helped Xuanyun up: "Dijun Ancheng was joking, who can touch you, Dijun, if you didn't do it yourself, how could you be ill?"

Emperor Ancheng looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, and asked Xuanyun in a blink of an eye: "Then what I say doesn't count, Xuanyun, you say, I'm safe and well, does it count if you say it? Are you able to handle me?"

Jiu Ling's expression changed slightly, and he quietly protected most of Xuan Yun's body, and when he was about to speak with a slight smile, Xuan Yun gritted his teeth and said weakly: "It's not me, master, that's not me ..."

Emperor Ancheng squinted his eyes, and turned to look at him: "It's not you? You said it wasn't you? Then who else can do it himself? Do you think I don't know what relationship he has with you? You say It's not you, can I believe it?"

Jiuling was startled again, God Lianci had already retired for thousands of years, so what does it matter to him, what did he do to make Emperor Ancheng hate Xuanyun so much?

Emperor Ancheng continued to speak slowly: "I am defenseless, seriously injured and dying, Suzaku has lost its soul, that's all, I'm dead."

"But you guys, why don't you even let my wife and children go!"

Xuan Yun and Jiu Ling opened their eyes wide at the same time, and Jiu Ling shook his hands: "What did you say? Wife and child?"

Emperor Ancheng turned to him again, smiling and groaning: "Oh, Jiuling, I still forgot about you. I heard that you once beat a child to Bihaiyuntian? For Chu Xian? It's really pompous, Jiuling Monarch."

Jiu Ling suddenly had a bad guess in his mind, he intuitively looked towards Yan Cijing, Yan Cijing turned his back to him and didn't see the face, but Jiu Ling felt that if the face turned around at this moment, it would definitely be There is a little overlap with the Ancheng Emperor in front of him.

So, is Yan Cijing the child of Mo Shenyang and whom?

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