I ran away after slacking my apprentice

At this moment, Murong Yan is still stuck in the memory of Jing Nian, when the punishment of the thunder of the sky exhausted his and Cheng Ming's spiritual power, now that the memory is suddenly pulled away, he still feels a little unrealistic.

"It's not your fault." Murong Yan slowed down, he turned around and embraced Ning Jiwei, and when he felt the almost thin spiritual power in that person's body, he frowned.

Zejiu forcibly stimulated Ning Jiwei and his memory with the tide fog, but this kind of stimulation was not very friendly to the two people in it. Murong Yan was restored by the emperor before, and now he can still I can hold on, but I'd rather be different.

The invasion of the tide and the opening of the memory are not small shocks. Ning Wei is also a mortal, and at this moment, he is struggling to maintain a clear consciousness. If this continues...

Suddenly, a crack suddenly appeared on the sky, and a huge vortex appeared not far away, and there were small cracks extending around the vortex, densely packed, which shocked people's hearts.

That's... Murong Yan collected himself, and when he saw the spell in the vortex, his expression was full of astonishment. It was his own creation of the time-traveling technique!

And under the vortex, there is a person standing in the center, the emperor's robe fluttering, and the aura is overflowing.

The technique was obviously performed by that person.

But the art of traveling through time and space was originally created by Murong Yan. In the past, no one in the upper immortal world had seen him perform it, unless...

Murong Yan seemed to have thought of something, and his brows furrowed even more tightly.

No wonder Zejiu insisted on leading him and Ning Jiwei to the imperial palace at that time, it turned out that it was for this space-time travel technique.

Only by prying into the memories of Murong Yan and Ning Jiwei, can one master the essentials of time travel.

"Ze Ji!" Murong Yan could no longer maintain his composure, and it was the first time in thousands of years that he called the emperor by his first name, "You are crazy!"

The vortex not far away is getting bigger and bigger, almost engulfing the heaven and the earth. It seems that Zejiu is determined to go his own way this time, and dares to use the spiritual power of heaven and earth to perform the time travel technique at the risk of being destroyed by the heaven.

"This technique already disrupts time and space. If you expand the influence of the technique so much, once it is fully cast, not only the Upper Immortal Realm, but the entire Three Realms will be destroyed by you!"

But Murong Yan's persuasion could not stop Ze Yu at all, on the contrary, Ze Yu strengthened his spiritual power, even though the spiritual power was beyond his ability to bear.

"So what if the emperor is crazy?"

Zejiu's eyes were entangled with demon energy, and he looked a little frightening.

The majestic emperor, the lord of the upper immortal world, would be possessed by a demon because of his own obsession!

No way... Even if Murong Yan doesn't think about the Three Realms, Zeji's posture will first affect him and Ning Jiwei.

"Wait for me to come back." Murong Yan quickly kissed Ning Jiwei on the forehead, even though he was reluctant to give up, he still made up his mind and cast a barrier to protect Ning Jiwei.

Ning Jiwei didn't have much strength in his body, he completely lost his strength after being blocked by the barrier, so he fell powerlessly to the ground.

He watched Murong Yan let go of him, then gathered his spiritual energy and rushed towards Zeyu.

"A Yan!"

There is an extremely strong resistance under the vortex, and Murong Yan was forced to stand unsteadily by the resistance before he got close.

"Ze Ji, stop!" Murong Yan tried his best to use his spells, and he was almost in front of Ze Ji, "What good will the destruction of the Three Realms do you? As an emperor, you are chosen by the heavens. If you do this, you will be destroyed in the end." The most thorough is yourself!"

"So what?" Zejiu suddenly smiled sadly, "There is no way to have both things in this world, what I ask and wish, the way of heaven can't give..."

"Shengqing." Zejiu resolved Murongyan's attack with a little bit of concentration, the devilish energy in his eyes filled his whole body, "Don't stop me!"

Murong Yan was affected by Ze Ji's devilish energy, and he couldn't control his mind. Ning Jiwei's cry came from his ear, and he could see Ning Jiwei's worried eyes just by looking at him from the corner of his eye.

If he retreats now...

"no!"

Once he retreats, Ning Jiwei will definitely be swallowed by the vortex, and there will be no more life.

"If you don't want to stop..." Murong Yan's eyes suddenly became fierce, he endured the severe pain and used his power of spirit, and at the same time summoned the scolding whip.

Holding a long whip in his hand, golden light surrounds his body, like a god of war returning from the nine heavens, "Then... let's die together!"

The spiritual power of the Scolding Whip temporarily prevented the expansion of the vortex, and Zeyu got a little impatient to be entangled by the whip, so he had to back away to distance himself from the Scrapping Whip.

Reluctantly, under the control of Murong Yan, the scolding whip was very smooth and tough, attacking one after another, gradually making Ze Ji away from the bottom of the vortex.

And once Ze Ji is far away, the vortex will close.

"Shengqing... Since you are not willing to let go, then..." Zeyu sneered, the blood in his eyes suddenly appeared, and the devilish energy scattered in an instant, and the salty smell of sea water rose.

The surrounding area was instantly engulfed by the damp fog, and the thick fog made Murong Yan unable to breathe.

The movement of him waving the rebuking whip was also paused for a moment because of the mist, and it was that moment of pause that Zejiu took the opportunity to attract the thunder to appear.

Lightning scattered across the sky.

"Uh!"

Tianlei struck Murong Yan's body several times in succession, forcing him to not even hold the God-rebuking whip tightly, so he had to let the God-rebuke whip fall from his hand.

At the same time, he also fell from mid-air and hit Ning Jiwei not far away.

The sky thunder Zejiu triggered was not good at all, it followed Murong Yan like a shadow, even when he fell into the air, it still followed, and struck down several more times.

Even though Murong Yan's current spiritual power and body have returned to those of the immortals in the past, he couldn't stand Tianlei's chopping technique. Even, the thunder didn't stop that day, and he was rushing to split Murongyan up. Desperate ending to go!

Ze Ji, this is a deadly move!

"A Yan!" Seeing Murong Yan struggling in pain in front of her, being torn apart by the lightning that day, Ning Jiwei couldn't bear it any longer, and wanted to break the barrier that Murong Yan cast.

"Let me out!" Ning Jiwei's eyes were red, and he shed tears again. He really didn't expect that at this moment, Murong Yan still wanted to protect him, but still refused to release the barrier.

"Jiwei...you...listen to me..." Murong Yan had endured a thunderstorm and Nanfeng Exclusive, raised his eyes with difficulty, and tried to calm his tone, so that what he said would not sound so painful.

"Ze Ji is already crazy, but he behaves like this, ignoring the laws of heaven, and heaven will not sit idly by! You run now, run to the exit of the fairy world!"

"As long as you stay away from the emperor's palace and wait until heaven punishes the emperor, you will still have a chance!"

The barrier created by Murong Yan can protect Ning Jiwei for a while, at least it can escort Ning Jiwei to the exit of the Upper Immortal Realm, if it is still too late...

Murong Yan closed his eyes fiercely, using the little spiritual power in his body to strengthen the barrier in front of Ning Jiwei, "Go!"

"How could I..." How could I abandon you and leave...

Ning Jiwei patted the barrier in front of him in despair, but he found that his inner spiritual power was thin, not to mention breaking the barrier, he couldn't even condense part of the spiritual power.

"A Yan..." Ning Ji was so anxious that tears fell straight down, and then a thunderbolt struck in front of him, Murong Yan couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

"A Yan!"

Ning Jiwei couldn't stand it any longer, and anxiously forced to use a bit of spiritual power to turn it into a dagger.

He put the dagger on his neck. Although the hand holding the dagger was trembling, he still insisted: "I won't leave! You open the barrier, or I will die in front of you immediately!"

"Jiwei..." Murong Yan clenched his fingertips in pain, "Don't do anything stupid!"

"I don't! If you don't agree to me, then you can wait to collect my body!"

It is true that when Ning Jiwei said this, he only relied on Gu Yong. In fact, he was very afraid of death.

The hand holding the dagger trembled so much that he simply closed his eyes and sent the dagger deep into his neck.

In an instant, a line of blood appeared on Ning Jiwei's neck, and because of the spiritual power of the dagger, the line of blood expanded even more, and it was hard to heal.

"Jiwei..." Murong Yan's forehead was covered with cold sweat, he couldn't help it, Ning Jiwei might really die in front of him if this goes on.

He had no choice but to use his spiritual power to untie the barrier.

The moment the spirit power of the barrier faded, Ning Jiwei suddenly dropped the dagger and rushed into the sky thunder.

It is very close to Murong Yan.