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Chapter 32 "It hurts so much, let me go."......

Because Qi Ning'an's movements were half a breath slow, Feng Jun was getting angry again, and a cold Phoenix Spirit Fire was about to throw out an attack.

Sang Yuan glanced sharply and hurriedly shouted: "Qing Ran is coming soon!"

The effect of this sentence was immediate, saving him the effort of grinding his lips.Feng Jun hurriedly stopped, looking for the figure of his lover who was thinking about it day and night.

Qi Ning'an also took advantage of the situation and stopped, he landed next to Sang Yuan, his eyes were extremely deep.

Finally, there is no need to worry about being crushed to death when this place collapses, Sang Yuan thought with relief.

On the other side, Feng Jun, who was still in a fighting state just now, has already taken care of his hair, as if using the nightmare mirror as a vanity mirror.

Phoenix loves beauty, especially when he sees someone he likes, he understands that.

The gloom on Feng Jun's face disappeared at this moment, the hand holding the Nightmare Mirror tightened slightly, his eyes were full of anticipation, and there was also a little timidity like nostalgia.

The surroundings were very quiet, Qi Ning'an felt the strange changes in the space, and subconsciously took a step forward to stand in front of Sang Yuan, holding the Tianyan Sword tightly in his hand, ready to go.

Sang Yuan pulled him away and said angrily, "You're blocking me."

He was tall and straight, and when he stood in front, he was blocked tightly.

Qi Ning'an didn't know what was going on between him and Feng Jun, but this did not prevent him from instinctively looking at Feng Jun as uncomfortable.

"Don't act recklessly." Sang Yuan was afraid that he was going to fight again, glared at him, and warned, "Wait."

I don't feel that there is anything wrong with my commanding tone.

"Okay." Qi Ning'an frowned slightly, barely suppressing those emotions.

Feng Jun, who was facing the two of them, had been arranged from hair to robes, and his whole person looked completely new and graceful.

"Sure enough, it's the appearance of a man who wants to please himself." Sang Yuan stretched out his hand and touched his chin in boredom, and clicked, "This is especially true for birds."

This Feng Jun looks very pitiful with his courtship.But when he thought of what Fei Le said, as the young master of the Phoenix clan, he did not hesitate to betray the clan in order to live with his lover. The Phoenix was found by the Divine Tree and brought back to the God Realm.

The pity in Sang Yuan's heart disappeared without a trace.

There was a wind blowing in the quiet space, and Sang Yuan noticed it immediately, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Qi Ning'an noticed this little change in him, and he just stood there quietly, obviously not doing anything, but Feng Jun just couldn't ignore his existence.

This man's body is too perfect, otherwise he wouldn't have attracted him after capturing so many good-looking men.

It's a pity, he glanced at Sang Yuan.Although he didn't know why his existence appeared here, but if he really helped him, I'm afraid his original plan would come to nothing.

Qi Ning'an noticed his gaze, and looked back without fear, the emotion in his eyes seemed to be frozen.

Feng Jun is sure that if he strikes again, even if his cultivation level is higher than his, he may not be able to please him.

Just now is an example.

The wind in the stagnant space was getting stronger and stronger, and countless scenes began to appear, changing rapidly at a speed that was difficult to see clearly, and finally stopped on two figures.

Sang Yuan raised his eyebrows, Feng Jun really wanted to know what happened to Qing Ran after he went back.

As for Qi Ning'an, when the space changed, a rare hint of confusion appeared in his eyes.

He seemed to have felt this feeling of space before.

The scenes in the stagnant space are constantly changing, starting with Qingran saying goodbye to Fengjun and receiving half of Fengxin.

Those things that Feng Jun had never participated in and Qingran's experience were presented in front of several people one by one.

Qingran returned to the family, but there was no family suffering.He asked his parents, and what he got was that his parents missed him too much and made up lies to let him go home quickly.

Although she was a little angry, but after all, it was her parents who gave birth to her and her family, so Qing Ran didn't say much.

But soon, he discovered that his parents were hiding other things.

Qingran was placed under house arrest.

Feng Jun hasn't seen his lover for a long time, even though he knew it was the shadow of going back in time, he couldn't help but be fascinated by watching it, and his mind tensed up following the development of the inside.

"Tsk." Sang Yuan stood there with his arms folded, remembering that Qi Ning'an was also letting go, and sighed, afraid that he would suspect him, "Could this be because of love?"

He was afraid that Qi Ning'an would see that the stagnant space was related to him, so he simply found an excuse: "Have you seen the nightmare mirror in Fengjun's hand? It is the treasure of the Phoenix family. It is rumored that it can travel back in time after it is fully activated. It can change the past and the future."

Of course, if it is to be fully inspired, it is estimated that the former patriarch of the Phoenix clan can do it.

However, it's just rumors, no one knows.

In fact, the wish power space formed by him is just a reappearance of a certain period of time in the past according to Feng Jun's wish.

His tone of voice when he said this matter was very mysterious, which made Qi Ningan couldn't help but move closer to him, as if he was attracted.

"Let's keep watching." Sang Yuan thought he was interested, and reminded, "Keep quiet."

"En." Qi Ning'an responded, his voice was deep and magnetic, as if he could penetrate the eardrum with the cool breath.

Sang Yuan's fingers trembled, and the tips of her ears blushed instinctively.

Standing beside him, Qi Ning'an indifferently watched everything that happened in the retrospective time, and when Sang Yuan looked at the opposite person with a little pity in his eyes, his thin lips slightly tightened.

In the stagnant space, Qingran's figure is as tall and straight as a green bamboo, with a gentle and elegant demeanor all over her body. She didn't change her color until she knew her parents' plan.

It turned out that his parents had made an engagement for him for some reason, and they were about to welcome the new couple two days later.

Qingran only thought it was ridiculous, it was not that the cultivation family had no marriage alliance, but he never thought that his parents who loved him would treat him like this.

He felt like a commodity up for grabs.

"However, someone in the family saw you swimming with a man, and looked intimate." His mother said this with disgust flashing in her eyes, "You can't do this, mother has engaged you, and when you become married to the young lady of the Yu family If you marry, his family will help you win the position of patriarch."

Qingran categorically refused: "No! I already have a loved one, why did I mislead others because of my interests!"

His mother touched his head tenderly, but there was a chill in her words: "But, forget it."

"This is the best choice for you. There is only one daughter in the Yu family, and most of the resources will be given as a dowry. In time, you will become a great power." Then, her voice changed, and her tone was a little sad, "Could it be , do you want to be like your father, after marrying your mother, you still think about outsiders, disregarding the face of your family and your wife and children?"

Qingran looked at her in disbelief, as if she understood why the relationship between her father and mother had always been indifferent, and why her mother always showed resentment in her eyes.

He wanted to ask his mother who that person was, but he didn't know how to ask.

"However, you won't be like your father? You don't want to force mother to death, right?" She still smiled gently.

She was forcing him and betting.

Qingran was silent, and he didn't protest any more.In order to prevent him from escaping, many formations were set up where he was locked up.During these years with Feng Jun, the two only cared about their love, he was always the one to be protected, and his cultivation level didn't increase much.

But he still wanted to find that phoenix, even if he betrayed his family.

So, one night, he swallowed the phoenix heart, trying to transform into a phoenix and break free from here.

This phoenix heart with love for him didn't repel him at all, and melted into his heart little by little. When the two were completely merged into one, a phoenix abnormality appeared in the sky above the family.

The father who hadn't appeared for a long time finally discovered his abnormality, and immediately cut off his legs to prevent the formation of tail feathers.Regardless of his mother's screams when she saw the tragic situation, she was only excited to see the phoenix blood dripping from his broken leg.

Great, he felt that this was the hope of a family that hadn't ascended for hundreds of years.

He had no affection for the child, and therefore he was merciless in his actions.

The Yu family heard the news from nowhere, and they wanted a piece of the pie, threatening to keep a secret, and wanted a child who was pregnant with phoenix blood.

Under the game between the two sides, no one cared about Qingran's life and death. He had no power to resist and spent an extremely embarrassing night. Even his mother never thought that things would develop like this.

In the end, under the eyes of a torrential rain, he tried his best to smash the meal sent by his mother, and ended his life bit by bit with half a broken piece of porcelain.

His eyes were bright, only the brows were slightly wrinkled because of the pain, and there was a gentle smile on his face that Feng Jun fell in love with at first sight.

He said, "Ah Feng, I'm here to look for you."

The scene stopped abruptly, and the scene related to Qingran ended, and the rest of the time could not be traced back, that was because he was dead.

Later, for some reason, there was a Feng family in Xingfu.

The lifeless statue watched all this coldly, not knowing what happened to his predecessor.

"They deserve to die." Feng Jun thought that he had changed his mind, thought that he didn't come on purpose, that he didn't dare to come to see him because of his family's marriage and childbirth, but he never thought of the lover who made him love and hate for a long time Such miserable days in places he didn't see.

Even in the end, it is necessary to die to obtain relief.

He covered his heart, that half of the phoenix heart was beating violently, as if it brought the pain of his lover's death.

A tear of blood slipped down his cheek and disappeared into the soil.

Sang Yuan's expression froze, Phoenix wept blood, and Feng Jun was obviously extremely sad.

Feng Jun looked at him, and said word by word: "He won't come, and I can't summon his soul, because his soul was detained after his death, and only after being searched for the soul, those people will know what is in the Xingfu. The presence."

Perhaps, it was precisely because Qingran knew that their desires were hard to fill would inevitably search their souls to find more clues, so he convinced himself over and over again in his soul that there was a way for the next generation of blood to awaken the Phoenix and open Yongmeng Mountain.

He wanted Phoenix to come out after his own death.

"They want to become a real phoenix, let's dream!" Feng Jun's face was full of hatred, and tears dripped down like broken beads.

Just when Sang Yuan thought he would threaten to leave Yongmeng Mountain for revenge, an astonishing smile appeared on his face: "Let them live in pain with their blood that cannot be washed and my curse for life after life."

Death, too cheap for them.

His eyes were terribly bright, and Sang Yuan's heart jumped suddenly, and he couldn't help but say: "Feng Jun..."

"Thank you." Feng Jun had a smile on his face, his eyes seemed to see something through the frozen time and space that was about to dissipate.

Then, a large phoenix fire ignited on his body, and he was surrounded by icy flames, like a phoenix about to fly.

Sang Yuan wanted to stop him, but was grabbed by Qi Ning'an.

He turned his head and bumped into his flawless handsome face, Qi Ning'an said in a deep voice, "He already has the intention of dying, it's useless if you go."

Sang Yuan turned his head and saw the real death on Feng Jun's face.

Feng Jun ignored the pain on his body and smiled at him: "If you can meet my clansman one day, please say sorry for me, I don't have the courage to wait any longer."

After so many years of waiting, he spent the early stage with love for Qingran and hatred for not returning, and finally had to fall into a deep sleep when he couldn't bear it.When he woke up, all he wanted was to call back Qingran's soul, and asked him why.

But now these are unnecessary, Qingran did not betray him, but died miserably with love and nostalgia for him.

Qingran has no reincarnation, so he doesn't need it either.

Because he lost half of his phoenix heart, he couldn't transform into a complete phoenix prototype. In the end, the phoenix spirit flame flourished, covering his figure.

Sang Yuan looked at the pile of small ashes in a daze, and the nightmare mirror that fell to the side was covered with dust alone.

Fengjun just disappeared, Fengxin was incomplete, he couldn't even achieve Nirvana, only the nightmare mirror fell beside the ashes to show his past existence.

"Without his lover, doesn't he even have the courage to live?" Sang Yuan said, wondering who he was asking.

When the person who made the wish dies, the Dao disappears, and the space formed by the wish force will naturally dissipate.

No one noticed that the power of space that hadn't had time to dissipate somehow entered Qi Ning'an's eyebrows as if attracted.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and the hand that was holding Sang Yuan's wrist not only did not let go, but it became tighter and tighter.

"You're hurting me." The sense of confinement coming from his wrist made Sang Yuan withdraw from his short-term absent-mindedness. He didn't shake it off, and turned his head angrily, "Hey, did you hear that?"

Sangyuan didn't get an answer.

"boom!"

Qi Ning'an suddenly fell to the ground and took him down.

The two fell together like this, and Sang Yuan's forehead just hit the root of his mountain, and a red mark immediately appeared on his fair skin.

He struggled several times before he managed to get up. Seeing that he couldn't shake off his wrist, he simply sat on the ground and reached out his hand to feel his nose.

Fortunately, not dead.

Sang Yuan heaved a sigh of relief, he thought Feng Jun remembered what kind of tricks this body used before he died.

He injected a spiritual energy between Qi Ning'an's eyebrows, and after confirming that he was not injured, he calmed down.

Soon, I was a little puzzled, this is fine, why did I become unconscious?

Unfortunately, no one can tell him the answer.

After confirming that Qi Ning'an's life was not in danger, he was not in a hurry. Instead, he secretly stretched out a branch and picked up the Nightmare Mirror. After playing with it for a while, he finally thought about putting it in the body space and returning it to Little Phoenix.

After all, it belongs to their clan.

It's just that Qi Ning'an fell into a coma well and still grabbed his wrist, and really didn't know what to do for a while.

"Sang Yuan, are you there?" Yu Feichen ran over at this moment, seeing that Feng Ding was lying there alone under the statue without any movement, and it was unusually calm here, so he yelled inside.

His voice echoed in the huge empty cave.

"Not dead." Sang Yuan adjusted his sitting posture and said angrily, "I'm here."

Yu Feichen ran towards the sound, and was almost frightened to death when he saw Jianjun lying on the ground, his voice was trembling: "He...what's wrong with him?"

"As you can see." Sang Yuan wanted to spread his hands, but in vain, he patted Qi Ning'an's chest, and said calmly, "He's unconscious."

"The Yaofeng who fought with him is gone." Zhui Ri reminded in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Therefore, Yu Feichen automatically made up his mind to become a sword master. In order to protect his fellow disciples and save those people, he fought against Yaofeng for [-] rounds, and finally succeeded in killing Yaofeng, but he was seriously injured and fell into a coma.

Yu Feichen seemed to dislike him a little less, but he didn't care about his psychological changes.

"What should we do now?" He stood a little at a loss as he stood aside, without the usual aggressiveness on his face, "There are still many missing men waiting to go back."

"You have a flying magic weapon." Sang Yuan looked at him and found it pleasing to the eye, seeing him nodding, his voice was like a spring in summer, "Let's go out with the flying magic weapon."

The awkwardness in Yu Feichen's heart was smoothed away, and his eyes stayed on the two hands that were not separated.

Sang Yuan held Qi Ning'an's hand instead, with a calm expression: "No way, he can't leave me."

After finishing speaking, there seemed to be a little melancholy on his face, as if he had no choice but to hold the sword.

The two people who spoke didn't notice that Qi Ningan's eyebrows twitched in a coma.

Yu Feichen resisted the sour feeling in his heart, obeyed his instructions, and calmly took out the flying magic weapon to carry people.

Seeing him go to work, Sang Yuan sat next to Qi Ning'an and sighed, seeing that he won't wake up for a while, bad thoughts appeared in his eyes.

"I really owe you." He stretched out his fingers and poked his face, and was surprised to find that his face was also soft. He was so playful that he poked from the center of his eyebrows to his chest before stopping.

"Tsk, just soften your face." He lost interest in dissatisfaction, and was about to poke his arm again.

"It's hard." He commented, and patted the muscles on his arm again, whether he liked it or not.

When he was bored and was about to poke again, someone grabbed his finger suddenly, and the cold touch seemed to penetrate from the skin to the flesh and blood. Sang Yuan was startled, and just bumped into a pair of deep eyes.

When did Qi Ning'an wake up?

When he was caught doing something bad, his face flushed red, more beautiful than a blooming camellia.

Sang Yuan was extremely nervous, he hastily withdrew his fingers, and had the urge to turn around and run.

But his wrist was still being grabbed.

Sang Yuan became short of breath, raised her voice as if bluffing, and shouted: "It hurts so much, let me go."

The fresh scent of plants and trees penetrated into the nostrils continuously, and Qi Ning'an, who just woke up, was still immersed in a dream that he didn't know if it was real or not.

He felt his throat itch from lack of water, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Don't let go."

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