a single-handed husband

"Master Patriarch." Yan Yao bowed slightly, got up and smiled, "Excuse me, where are the clansmen who have been infected with the butterfly plague? I will send you a letter to visit. I wanted to leave after visiting quietly, but suddenly I touched the sacred tree as soon as I came here, and caused everyone to be confused. I am really sorry. I just got to know the saint, and I preliminarily deduce that the young man behind me should be Minghua's destined person. The saint came out Yu Ji hopes that we will leave, but since fate dictates it, can the patriarch agree with us to stay and use Minghua to help you before leaving? I am sure that Yama Wang never associates with the Taoist schools, and the patriarch does not have to worry about us revealing anything to the outside world. So, okay?"

Hua Wenye stared at them quietly.

The atmosphere was extremely tense due to the evening wind, but Han Yao was used to seeing Yan Yao and others like this, so if he was tense for a second, he would be bored.In the magic dust, he looked around idly, but his eyes were immediately attracted by Huayou.what is she looking atWhy are you laughing so horribly?Looking at the past according to this line of sight...is it the blood phoenix tree?

After a long silence, Hua Wenye stroked his beard and turned around and said, "Tomorrow, you will leave as soon as you pick the flowers, don't stay here." "Then--"

"Only for one day." Yan Yao just took a step and wanted to say something, but Hua Wenye yelled at her in the blink of an eye.The cold voice was piercing, pretending to be full of impoliteness.Hua Wenye narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at them, then turned and walked towards his room. "Xiaoyou, it's almost dawn, you prepare, and then let them go away after picking. I don't want to see them again."

"Yes, Patriarch." Hua You saluted respectfully, stood up and watched Hua Wenye slam the door "slam", and said to the two with a smile, "Daddy has this temper, please don't be offended. The sky is coming soon." It's bright, wait for Huayou to tidy up and inform the people. You two, why don't you take a rest by the altar and wait for a while?"

Yan Yan squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "If that's the case, then I will bother the Holy Maiden. It's just my lord, no one will come to arrest us, right?" Hua You smiled and said: "As long as the two young masters don't do anything, God If it is not lit, they will not come out."

Then, Han Ling watched them smirk and say goodbye to each other.The wooden door closed, bringing a gust of cold wind.Han Ling looks at Yan Yao, see

He still looked at Huayou's door with a smile on his face, waved his hand in front of him, and said softly: "Sister, sister? What are you looking at?

"

"Of course I was looking at her."

"What's so good about her?"

"Huh?" Yan Yao raised his eyebrows and said jokingly, "Why, are you jealous?"

Han Ling paused, quickly waved his hands and said anxiously: "I don't have it! Just ask."

"Hmm." Yan Yan blinked playfully, took his hand, turned and walked away.

Han Ling couldn't help but pouted her mouth, but the fire was still going to be born.When the fire flickered, it illuminated the road ahead.Yan Yao raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, and said to the sky quietly: "It's better to be Xiao Meng."

I don't know what he meant, anyway, it sounds strange to me.Looking at the gradually shining red light, Han Ling had some doubts in his heart. "Sister, why does she let everyone come and see? Doesn't she want us to stay here?"

Yan Yao paused for a moment, then walked away again. "who knows."

The altar reflected blood, but it was still silent, as if nothing had happened.Yan Yao walked under the leading cold tree, looked at everything before, and said in a deep voice: "The blue flower you mentioned, is it this?"

Under the enchanting red color of the tree, there is a flamboyant orchid.A few phantom blue flowers quietly bloomed at the foot of the tree, and when the two of them stared at each other, one of them opened its petals.

Under the demon red, it is obviously full of faint blue.

''■…"Hmm...,,

Yan Yao looked at Ming Hua silently, stared at her for a while, and took a slow step.Huan Hai Guangchen outlined a layer of haze for his figure.The snow-white figure gradually bent down amidst the red and blue, and stretched out a slender hand towards a dark flower.With a trembling of the fingertips, the budding bud nodded and blossomed amidst thousands of light dusts.Light blue smoke floated out from the stamens, circled around Yan Yao's fingertips, and returned to the flower

Then, the whole flower turned into spots of light and dispersed.

Yan Yao's fingers trembled, and he couldn't help being a little dazed.After a long time, Han Ling saw him standing up from among the flowers, carrying a dust of flowers and a dust of loneliness.

There are waves in the eyes, and ripples lightly rise. "elder sister……"

His white hair fluttered lightly, and his eyes were fixed in the air.Yan Yao slowly stretched out her hand, and scattered the last light dust from her fingertips into the air.

The faint morning light gradually parted the clouds and mists.The moment the light spot hits the light beam, it completely disappears as if overwhelmed.His white eyelashes trembled slightly, and he turned his head for a moment.The light scattered and the clouds opened, and all the dark flowers disappeared in an instant, as if they had never existed.

The wind blows the phoenix tree.The fiery red floating leaves fanned Xiao Se and caressed Yan Yao's cheeks, fluttering and falling back to the ground.

As soon as the sun came out, the light of the blood sycamore tree seemed to be much weaker. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see the fluorescence flickering between the leaves.

For a moment, look at each other.

"...Sister, are you okay?"

Han Ling's worry obviously had nothing to hide.Since coming to the Bone Race, Yan Xun is really strange.Now Han Ling hoped that the two of them would joke about it just now.Only then did Yan Yao have a trace of normality.

Yan Yao stared at him as if absent-minded, for a long while, suddenly trembled, walked directly in front of Han Ling, and said sharply: "Tell me, have they disappeared now?"

Han Ling was stunned by his yelling, although she felt aggrieved, she still said: "Well, my sister is right, the moment the sun shines on them, all the Minghua disappeared."

"White Hades!"

Eyebrows turned cold, Yan Xun looked over. "My lord saint."

Standing next to him, Han Ling's body went cold without warning.Is my sister so angry?Is it because of Huayou?Indeed, predestined person or something sounds like a fake.The two of them clearly saw it so easily, and this Ming Hua was beautiful, but it was cold and cloudy, not like a healing treasure at all.On the contrary, it is more like... an infant spirit.

Hua You was dressed like a saint, her clothes were folded in the same way, but she had to be said to be a bit charming.Shaking his body forward, Huayou bowed and saluted: "Bai Yan Wang, the dawn has come, and the high priest and the people will arrive soon. Huayou has already prepared the things to be used. My lord only needs to wait for them to arrive. You can ask that young master to pick Ming flowers."

"Lord Saintess," Yan Yao said coldly, "Can you let me see those Bone Race people who are infected with Die Plague?"

Hua You smiled and said: "Your Excellency is just joking. We kept Your Excellency and Young Master because the Young Master is a predestined relationship. If Your Excellency disturbs the sick again, the tribe will hate you."

"That's right." Yan Yao snorted coldly, "My lord, when you worship the sacred tree, there are always sacrifices. I want to ask, what are your sacrifices?"

Hua You still smiled and said: "Bai Yan Wang, I have already told you what you need to know, and you don't need to know the rest.

"

"Aren't you willing to satisfy my curiosity?"

"Of course Huayou is willing, but," Huayou smiled and glanced at the menacing group of people behind him, "They won't allow it."

A group of people in strange costumes just rushed in front of the two of them, and then fell silent instantly.The queue parted from the middle to the two sides neatly and silently, and the high priest moved over, shaking his chicken feathers and leaning on his staff.

Yan Yao raised her eyebrows, then turned her head and gave Han Ling a wink.

With a shock in his heart, Han Yao couldn't help getting closer to Yan Yao.You can watch the situation, and when it's time for him to do something, he still has to come.Yan Yao's spiritual power has not recovered yet, if a fight breaks out, he must protect Yan Yao.The closer you are, the easier it is to protect yourself naturally.

Hua You bowed and stepped aside, the high priest walked through the crowd and stood in front of Yan Yao.

"Bai Yan Wang, let's begin."

"Start? Start what?" Yan Yao smiled, and quietly held Han Ling's hand.

The high priest already had a reluctance on his face, but the wrinkles on his face couldn't help trembling when he replied so frivolously and mockingly.The staff hit the ground heavily, and the high priest said with a sullen face: "Ask the question knowingly. If you don't hurry, I will keep you!"

"Oh? So arrogant?" With a pinch of hands, the two flashed to the side of Xuewutong in an instant.Yan Yao saw that they were about to rush towards them in a state of strife, and said with an evil smile, "High Priest, can't you see? Under this tree, where is there any ghost flower? There are a bunch of bones!"

"you-"

"High Priest!" Yan Yao interrupted him directly, "Look at you, look at you, you are obedient to a demon tree that can only eat souls, no wonder you have lived for so long, even a ghost flower Can't see it!"

"Presumptuous!" The high priest said with a trembling face as the staff hung on the ground, "Bai Yan Wang, we will give you a chance, but if you don't know how to cherish it, then we will sacrifice you to the heavens and apologize to the sacred tree!"

"Sacred Tree?" With a sideways smile, Yan Yao stretched out his hand.

Everyone was shocked, and rushed forward with their weapons raised.

With a frown, Yan Yao directly put his hand on the blood phoenix tree.

Thousands of hectares of red light shone in an instant, and the dazzling Floating Life Tribulation Seal calmed down the restless crowd.

"Create a crime, commit a crime!" The high priest cried out in a daze, and knelt down on the altar and kept kowtowing.All the Bone Race people put down their weapons and did so in panic.Only Huayou stood aside with a serious face, staring at Yan Yao.

The red light is present and lasts forever.Yan Yao quietly looked at the scene in front of him, and smiled coldly.It's just that the laughter has not stopped, the left hand

He couldn't hold on any longer and hung down.

"Sister!" Han Ling caught Yan Yao with a stride, and Han Ling looked at him in shock.

Bloody.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

Yan Yao's face suddenly turned pale, and she fell into Han Ling's arms as lightly as paper.The clasped hands in the right hand have been separated, but the left hand is torn directly from the fingers upwards.The blood-stained white sleeve made Han Ling dare not touch it.Looking in disbelief at Yan Yao, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and frowning, Han Yao shook his head in a panic, and immediately wrapped his spirit around Yan Yao's left arm.

However, no matter what, the blood still leaked crazily.

"Why? Why can't the bleeding be stopped?"

"It's useless."

The pale withered hand gently pressed his hand. "There are still some truths in what the woman said. Floating Life Tribulation, Blood Wutong, Punishment... The first time, my blood curse was sealed. The second time, my hand was gone."