After securing the script of the villain Taoist

"Qi Ning'an, you!" Sang Yuan didn't expect that his memory hadn't been stimulated yet, but it was quite stimulating.

His hands were bound, his back was pressed against the cold desk, and there were scattered objects all over the floor, making it a mess.

Qi Ning'an's eyes were extremely deep, and there were two jumping flames in them.His thoughts were preoccupied with the good taste he had just tasted, and he stared at him obsessively.

"You can't go." With a cool breath on his neck, Qi Ningan stared at him stubbornly, and said in a deep tone, "You can't leave me."

He was brought back from Jamsil by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. He always thought that he could stay in the East Palace for the rest of his life except after finding out the truth about the Qi family. In the future, he would just switch from the Crown Prince's East Palace to stay in the Imperial Palace.

He doesn't care what other people say, and he doesn't care what kind of identity he exists in.

In short, no matter how bad the situation is, it is not worse than when the silkworm body is waiting to be purified.

But he never thought that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who had always been gentle and amiable to him would abandon him one day.

Qi Ning'an was in a trance for a while, he always felt that this kind of anxious feeling was not the first time it appeared.

"Qi Ning'an." Sang Yuan tried to prop up his head, trying to reason with him, "Let me go first."

Qi Ning'an only thought that he was about to leave, and immediately ignored the identities of the two of them, and said coldly, "I won't let you."

This son of a bitch, after entering reincarnation, he thought his personality was a little gentler, but he didn't expect his paranoid and cold look to remain.

Sang Yuan could feel that because of this mood swing, the suppression of Qi Ning'an's memory by the formation of reincarnation was a little weaker.

No, you have to add another fire.

He resisted the discomfort of being caught by the desk on his back, and did not push away the person who was suppressing him. A smile bloomed on Li Li's face, and his tone was soft: "Qi Ning'an, kiss me."

Qi Ningan turned pale with shock, but the person in front of him really leaned forward with his neck raised.The light in the closed study room was not bright, and the porcelain white skin was glowing with a light jade color, like a piece of creamy and sweet milk cake.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down violently, and he couldn't think of any more thoughts in his mind at this moment, as if he was being bewitched, he just wanted to lean over and taste the sweetness of the pastry.

A charming and ambiguous atmosphere surrounded the two of them, and just as Qi Ning'an's lips were about to catch the moist and soft voice, Sang Yuan said like a sigh: "Sword Lord."

Sure enough, as he wished, he saw Qi Ning'an's movements froze, with obvious confusion in his eyes.

Sword Lord?Who is His Royal Highness talking about?

This strange word sounds related to what the prince said about seeking the Tao.

Qi Ning'an is very smart, so smart that only from these two words, he can think of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, for the sake of the Sword Lord in the overseas fairy mountains, he will not hesitate to give up his enviable identity, and is willing to go to the fairy mountains alone to seek Taoism.

When did they meet?Why don't you know?

This guess was like icy water rushing towards him, causing Qi Ningan's face to turn pale in an instant, and his whole body exuded a icy aura.

The cold Qi Ning'an appeared?

Sang Yuan was secretly happy, and continued to probe softly under surprise: "Sword Lord?"

I must look a lot like that Sword Lord!

Seeing the obvious tenderness in his eyes after he said these two words, Qi Ningan was trembling with his forearm pressing down on him.

Is it because of this that His Highness the Crown Prince treats him well?Is it because he looks so similar to that Sword Lord?

During the five years he stayed in the East Palace, he was a little vague about the past. People once said that he had made disagreements with the crown prince before, and it often sounded like he was talking about others.

What if the good he got from His Royal Highness is actually because of another person?

Otherwise, why would His Royal Highness abandon himself like this.

"I don't allow you to go to him." Qi Ning'an's eyes were frosty, and the hands that bound his wrists tightened.

"What?" Sang Yuan didn't know what went wrong, the person didn't think of feelings at all?

He was about to speak in detail, but the overwhelming kisses hit him, and then his whole body was enveloped by the breath of pine.

There was no trace of pity in this kiss, after the chaotic biting, it was a long-term plunder.

Just when Sang Yuan thought he would suffocate, Qi Ning'an finally let him go.

The moon white gold silk wide sleeves wrinkled under the toss of the two of them, and the tender red lips seemed to be covered with the best rouge, extremely gorgeous, with suspicious water stains on them.

"Knock, knock..." A guard knocked on the door outside the study, and said in a respectful tone, "Your Highness, the Emperor wants you to have dinner together."

There is still an hour before dinner time, Sang Yuan is not in a hurry, she just glared at Qi Ning'an, telling him to keep quiet.

"Okay, I have something to do in the study alone, don't disturb." He tried his best to calm down, and he was about to get up.

The guard had no doubts, and stood outside the study dutifully, not knowing what happened inside.It's just that when the steward who dealt with the chores of the East Palace used to ask Mr. Qi for advice, he couldn't find anyone.

Sang Yuan heaved a sigh of relief, and when he was about to push the person again, his wrist was loosened, and he supported the desk with his backhand to borrow strength, but his eyes widened in the next breath.

"Bastard, what are you doing!" He gritted his teeth and looked down at the man.

Qi Ningan stopped his movements and looked up at him. His handsome face was blushing, which was extraordinarily seductive, but when he spoke, his voice was hoarse: "Your Highness, you will like it."

Qi Ning'an in this life has thick black hair, not a single strand of white hair.Sang Yuan couldn't kick him away, before falling back on the cold table, the last thing in his eyes was the white jade with curly hair.

This is what he gave to Qi Ning'an.

The confinement force from his ankle made him unable to break free, and the guards outside were never far away, so he could only warn him in a low voice: "You give me..."

"Hmm..." The indescribable feeling made him lose his words in an instant, the corners of his eyes were forced to ooze tears one after another and hit the golden nanmu along his temples, he shook his head desperately, but he couldn't stop anyone action.

In the end, he could only stare blankly at the glazed tiles above his head.

Qi Ning comforted him, he was pleasing himself.

This indisputable fact made him feel as if he was immersed in the boundless thick deep sea, and his whole body was floating in the sea, losing his direction.

How could he do that!

The sword king who lost his memory was sealed by the reincarnation formation, and he was influenced by what he had heard and seen since he was a child here, which made him unable to do the following crimes.

In a hurry, he recalled that the manager of Donglai once gave him a method that would allow him to continue to be favored in the East Palace of His Highness the Crown Prince.

He saw it, and he used to practice it many times in his dreams, but he secretly spurned himself when he saw that face in the daytime.

Under the fingertips is trembling creaminess, and the fragrance of plants and trees instantly becomes extremely rich in Sang Yuan's uncontrollable weeping.

His Royal Highness is so obedient.

Before being kicked away, the thoughts in Qi Ning'an's mind were always like this.

But the good times didn't last long, His Royal Highness, who was "tortured" and had to be released, changed his expression after wiping his face and beat him up on the spot. Finally, under the eyes of everyone, Mr. Qi came out of the study with a bruised nose and a swollen face. Out.

After the smell in the study dissipated, only a mess was left on the floor.The servants who came to tidy up only thought it was the result of His Royal Highness's anger, secretly guessing whether Qi Ning'an had fallen out of favor.

Sang Yuan went to the imperial palace angrily, and after absent-mindedly eating dinner, she shrugged off the emperor's request to stay overnight and returned slowly to the Eastern Palace.

In fact, there is no such thing as going to overseas fairy mountains to seek Taoism, but he felt that since Qi Ning'an had found out the truth about the Qi family, and the law of heaven told him that he had completed the end of this reincarnation, he tried to use the matter of seeking Taoism to stimulate him about the sword. Your memory.

After all, telling a mortal that he is a great power in the cultivation world sounds like a fairy tale.Even if he believed it, it would not help if the memory was not stimulated.

But what he didn't expect was that Qi Ning'an, who had no memory, would make such a shocking move.

When he saw that face that should have been ascetic and deserted was stained with something that made people blush and heartbeat, he wished he could die of shame and indignation on the spot.

When did this Qi Ningning actually learn these "devious ways", it seems that this reincarnation formation can not only obliterate people's soul, but also erode people's pure thoughts.

Sang Yuan gave up the idea of ​​restoring his memory in this life on the spot, and decided to find a more appropriate way to talk about it.After all, if this happens a few more times, it is estimated that the first person Shenhun can't stand is himself.

[Sang Yuan. ] An ethereal voice suddenly appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Heaven in the Canglan Realm?

[The demon has invaded, you need to take him back as soon as possible. 】

Sang Yuan never expected that Heavenly Dao in the Canglan Realm would appear again and bring such news.

[Double cultivation of mind and soul, use this method to invade his sea of ​​consciousness channel. 】

[I can't last long, hurry up. 】

Is this an attitude that urges people to work?

It's a pity that the Heavenly Dao of the Canglan Realm disappeared quickly again, and he didn't have time to ask questions at all.

The way of heaven will not lie, this is the constraint imposed by the law while giving it rights.

Therefore, it doesn't have to worry that Sang Yuan will not believe what it says.

The scene of the empty Cangming Realm came to Sang Yuan's mind, if it was the same in the Canglan Realm, Xuantian Sect would definitely not survive.

After coming to Yaoguang Peak for such a long time, how could he not know the importance of sect safety to Qi Ning'an.

While he was thinking about the problem, it was already dark when he returned to the East Palace.

After getting off the sedan chair, Dong Lai came running in a panic: "Your Highness, Mr. Qi is gone!"

"What's missing?" Sang Yuan frowned, his cold face was very bluffing, "Tell me carefully."

Dong Lai began to talk in detail as if he saw the backbone. It turned out that since he went to accompany the empress for dinner, Qi Ning'an had been inquiring about the news with the people in the palace. In the past, His Royal Highness had acquiesced in these things, so they didn't care.

In the end, Qi Ning'an came back with a sullen face.

Sang Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately understood that it was Qi Ning'an who knew she was lying.

"What happened next?" There was a hint of worry in his tone.

Dong Lai leaned down: "Later, Mr. Qi packed his luggage. When I stopped him, he said that he was going to look for overseas fairy mountains, and what kind of sword master."

"Your Highness, what kind of overseas fairy mountains are there, and what kind of swordsman is that? Could it be that Mr. Qi has gone crazy?" To this day, Dong Lai has calmly called him Mr. Qi.

The corners of Sang Yuan's mouth twitched, and his words were fierce: "Sword Lord is certainly nothing!"

"The Imperial Forest Army!" He shouted, and two rows of armored Imperial Forest Army immediately appeared in front of him, "Go and capture Qi Ning'an for me!"

"Yes!"

In the end, he did not forget to tell Commander Zhang: "Don't hurt him."

"Yes!"

Watching the Imperial Forest Army go away, Sang Yuan felt a little headache, rubbed his temples, and said to Dong: "When you find someone, put them in the solitary palace, don't let them run away."

Donglai's eyes flickered, and he bowed and stepped back after saying "here".

.......

Beside the temple of the endless ice field, Feile looked worriedly at the unresponsive formation, and couldn't help but say, "It's the fourth day, and they haven't come out yet."

Changqing huddled in the phoenix cloak, looked at the rising sun in the ice field, worried: "Yeah, I don't know how long it will take, what happened to them inside?"

They also tried before, but unfortunately, except for Sang Yuan, no one could enter that formation again.

The two murmured around the formation for a long time, the statue on the top was not so hideous in the daytime, but it was disturbing.

Fei Le has a quick temper, and he doesn't like to lose his temper at Chang Qing, so in his impatience, he threw two balls of Phoenix Spirit Fire on it, burning the statue until there was no scum left, so he felt much better.

"What goddamn shit!" Fei Le cursed, kicked the wall of the temple again, angrily, "I think it's more like a crooked demon!"

Chang Qing was so frightened that he quickly covered his mouth and reminded: "Fei Le, don't talk nonsense."

Fei Le glared at him, Changqing finally realized that this was wrong, but still said worriedly: "This has nothing to do with immortals, right?"

Compared with Changqing who has only been in the realm of comprehension for only two years, as a phoenix beast, he knows more about the Three Realms than he does. Seeing his appearance like a country bumpkin, he simply popularized it to him: "You don't know Do you think immortals are immortals who are devoted to cultivating the Tao and not caring about worldly affairs?"

Changqing nodded honestly.

"Pfft, you're really funny." Fei Le laughed at him, and said, "Let me tell you, besides being born as a fairy fetus, a fairy is also formed from all kinds of creatures through cultivation and ascension. Let’s put it this way, that Yu Feichen, if he succeeds in ascension, do you think he will become the immortal in your imagination?”

Changqing was stunned, but asked: "Will he ascend?"

"Who knows." Fei Le shrugged, seeing the magic circle in the corner of the corner of the eye made him feel upset again, "Anyway, the fairyland is not as beautiful as you imagined."

In his view, where there are living creatures, there is strife, and where can there be complete peace.

Changqing was so shocked that he didn't even hear Yi Rou who sneaked over called him.

"Changqing!" Yi Rou held a high-level teleportation talisman in her hand, and hurriedly walked in front of the two, her expression anxious, "Where are Sang Yuan and Sword Lord?"

Fei Le pointed with his long arm, facing the magic circle on the ground: "It's inside."

Panic immediately appeared on Yi Rou's face: "Then what should we do? The evil spirits have somehow invaded the Canglan Realm, and all the sects are united in resisting, but with little success."

"Evil? Master, what is going on?" Chang Qing asked.

"I don't know either." She shook her head, glanced at Fei Le, and continued, "Two days ago, a group of demons appeared at Xuanyue Gate, and Jianzong who was next to him immediately set off as soon as he received a call for help. The soul lamps of the sect monks were all extinguished, and even the corpses were not found."

Different from Chang Qing's panic, Fei Le was surprisingly calm: "So, that's why those elders agreed with you to come here to find Lord Jian? Don't they know that Lord Jian is trapped in the magic circle?"

"Your son of luck, Yu Feichen, didn't tell you that you have successfully trapped the Sword Lord in the formation. When the time comes, you only need to come here to find his cultivation and swordsmanship, and integrate them for your own use?"

Yi Rou's pretty face turned pale when she heard this, and she asked in disbelief: "Is what you said true? He really succeeded?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Changqing.

Changqing walked in front of her and nodded heavily: "Fei Le is right."

Yi Rou seemed to have lost her strength, she finally managed not to make a fool of herself in front of the two of them, and murmured: "Yu Feichen has never returned to the sect, we all thought he was beheaded by the Sword Lord, and the Sword Lord is fine."

"You guys have a school that specializes in studying formations, right?" Fei Le glared at Changqing, but didn't let him say that it was because of Fei Chen's Taoist foundation being destroyed, and came up with an idea, "Go back and find them, Jianjun was killed Trapped in the life-and-death formation of Tiancan, if there is a way, we can rescue him while his soul is still alive."

"I don't want to catch a Sangyuan." He said so.

The Phoenix Spirit Fire flickered at his fingertips, Yi Rou had no doubt that he really thought so.For Fei Le, whether Qi Ning'an died or not has nothing to do with him, but Sang Yuan is his only close friend in the God Realm, so he can't stand by and watch.

Yi Rou nodded, pondered for a while, and said uncertainly: "There is no sect that specializes in formations in the Canglan Realm, but one of the three veins of Heaven, Earth and Human in the Tianji Sect has deep research into formations."

"Tianjimen?" The conversation between the two fell into Changqing's ears verbatim, and he was a little curious, "Is it the Tianjimen who said that the Sword Lord was rejected by the heavens? They also said that Yu Feichen was the son of luck, right?" ?”

If this is the case, he feels that the chances seem to be small. A sect that has determined the future of Jian Jun will help Jian Jun?

"What the hell is the Heavenly Mystery Gate judging the Son of Destiny?" Fei Le leaned against the wall with his arms folded. After a sneer, he unceremoniously satirized, "Under the Golden Immortal, dare to say arbitrarily judge the Heavenly Secret? Isn't it just bragging or boasting?" You believe it."

Yi Rou glanced at him, and secretly guessed about his origin, but this was not the time to argue with him, she looked at Chang Qing, and said in a heavy tone, "There are no eggs under an overturned nest, these grievances and grievances are not waiting for Sword Lord to return. Make up your own mind, the plan for now is to overcome the difficulties in the Azure Realm."

No one knows where the evil spirits come from, they seem to be organized to attack the small sects first, and they have already fled when others find out.And the next time it appeared, the demon that devoured the monk would become even more powerful and troublesome.

She knew that if the two elders had no other choice, they would definitely not let her secretly look for Lord Jian.Yu Feichen didn't return to the sect, they thought the plan had failed, no one thought that Lord Jian would really fall into the formation.

She also hates Chengfeng and the others for doing this, but the disaster is ahead, and she must come here.

Fei Le knew what she meant, and spread out his hands: "Anyway, the situation is like this, and the rest is up to you."

Naturally, he wouldn't blame Yi Rou, but it was impossible to ask him to help.The empathy between divine beasts and human cultivators is inherently weak, not to mention that this place is just a small world where his friend Sang Yuan came to complete the task for him.

There are countless small thousand worlds under the two realms, and the destruction and prosperity among them are not very impressive to Fenghuang, even though he is also a member of the future Heavenly Dao.

"I see." Yi Rou nodded towards them, her delicate face was very serious, "I'm going to the Tianji Gate now."

Before going to Tianjimen, she needs to find the head of the sect together. Fortunately, the head of the sect has been released by Elder Yangde. Among the high-level officials of Xuantianmen, he is the only one who sincerely hopes that Lord Jian is safe.

She didn't intend to hide the cause and effect of the matter from the head of the sect. Since it was the elders who did the crime, she had to bear the consequences, at least to make it public in the sect, which was what she should have done.

As for the consequences of publicizing it to the public, let them bear it by themselves, which can be regarded as clearing the obstacles for the return of Sword Lord in advance.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, Yi Rou arranged the next steps step by step. She handed a summons talisman to Changqing and told him: "When I come back, if anything happens, send me a summons immediately."

"Okay, Master." Changqing took it and nodded solemnly.

Yi Rou left holding the teleportation talisman again, except for the unresponsive formation in the temple, only Fei Le and Chang Qing were staring at each other.

Fei Le snorted, and asked, "What? You also think this is what you sword lords should do?"

"It can't be said whether it should be or not." Changqing knew what he meant, and continued, "But the master is right, this is the situation caused by the two elders, and has nothing to do with other people in the blue world."

Fei Le smiled disapprovingly: "How do you know that it has nothing to do with other people? I don't think your three elders and Yu Feichen of Jindan stage can accomplish this temple and formation. What about the participation of Tianjimen, can you guarantee that the people who come here really want them to come out?"

A sentence hit Changqing's heart, Changqing was silent, he knew that Feile might be right, but there was no other better way to get things going here.

He could only tell Feile: "Get more people to help, maybe Sangyuan can come out earlier."

"I hope so." Fei Le threw down these four words, and simply sat in front of the formation and guarded.

Changqing sighed, and sat beside him in the same way.Fei Le glanced at him sideways, but said nothing.

The eyes of the two fell on the still formation from time to time, but the thoughts in their hearts were the same.

Sangyuan, can you come out safely?

Sang Yuan was unaware of everything that happened outside the Tiancan Life and Death Formation. On the second day after beating Qi Ning'an until his nose and eyes were swollen, Dong Lai called him out from his study room, bowed and said, "Your Highness, Qi Ning'an has been found, and he has been found. Commander Zhang is in your bedroom."

"The speed is not bad." He was referring to the speed at which Qi Ning'an escaped, and the Yulin Army only found it on the second day.

"According to His Highness' request, I have already had someone restrain him." Dong Lai's tone was a bit strange, he leaned next to Sang Yuan, and whispered in his ear, "Don't worry, Your Highness, Mr. Qi promises not to escape."

After finishing speaking, he bent over and retreated, not forgetting to call the surrounding maids and servants to retreat together.

Sang Yuan strode towards the bedroom while muttering, "What is Dong Lai doing, I always feel a little mysterious."