The tense atmosphere was completely wiped out by He Jing's heart-piercing shouts.

Yan Qing was stunned for a moment: "You, you are a virgin!?"

Surprised inside and out, obviously disbelieving.

He Jing didn't speak.The terrified shout just now seemed to have exhausted all his energy. He stood there with a pale face, trembling slightly uncontrollably, and was almost scared to pee by the strange scene in front of him.

Five black panthers suddenly approached, and no one cared whether the only human being would be scared to death.

Lu Yuanxing radiated demonic power, and the nine-tailed cat demon returned to its original body, flung out its huge tail, and slammed away the black panther approaching Yan Qing.

It's just that the sharp claws still almost climbed onto Yan Qing's back, and the black demon's demonic power was contaminated with the real dragon's demonic aura of the little flower demon.

Thousands of miles away, Geng Yihuai, who was discussing Yan Qing's body with Tao Ning at home, stopped suddenly.

The elders of the Yao clan who were doing odd jobs felt the real murderous intent, and were so frightened that they showed half of their true colors. Tao Ning looked up at him from a pile of classics and materials: "Old Geng, what's wrong?"

Geng Yihuai didn't answer, and his figure disappeared into the empty villa.

In the film and television city, Yan Qing clenched his fists tightly, seeing that Lu Yuanxing, Hu Ranran and Hua Xun were already entangled with the black monsters, and besides the five black panthers, more and more black monsters gradually approached them.

"...I can do it..." he murmured.

He is no longer that low-level wild monster, he has awakened blood, and he possesses extraordinary monster power.

In the smell of blood, Yan Qing squatted down slowly, the rapid breathing and rapid heartbeat finally calmed down.

—he can do it.

Geng Yihuai and Tao Ning told him that his talent is the power of illusion, buried deep in his blood, as long as he uses it properly, he can keep all these messy black monsters out.

Yan Qing recalled the power of illusion that Geng Yihuai had practiced with him during this period, raised his hand, and tapped the ground with his slender fingers.

The surrounding sky was dark, the street lamps were shaking and creaking, and the light and shadow were splashing randomly.Dust was scattered around the collapsed wall, and the obscure demonic aura flew in the air like substance.

Lu Yuanxing was different from his usual casualness, with a serious expression, cautious and careful.

Hu Ranran was cut open by the black demon, and the red blood soaked the snow-white hair on her back.

The room leak happened at night rain, Yan Qing suddenly felt nauseous, the demon pills in his body trembled slightly, collided with each other a few times, making him dizzy.

"Be good..." He gritted his teeth, "Why are you so naughty before you were born... Be good..."

Geng Yihuai and Tao Ning taught him that as long as he can construct a completely blank illusion, it is to isolate all dangers for a short time.

His vision was blurry, so he had to close his eyes to exclude all movement.

For a moment, the little flower demon's fingertips touching the ground emitted a colorless halo, and the power of the illusion poured down.

Yan Qing felt that his demon power was about to be drained.

It seemed that Hu Ranran and Lu Yuanxing's worried shouts came from his ears, and Hua Xun, who was closest to him, kept asking him about his situation.

Yan Qing opened his mouth, but he was powerless.

...Hua Xun had the time to come and care about him, presumably the illusion was successfully constructed, right?

I don't know how long it has passed, it seems that only a few minutes have passed, but Yan Qing feels that it has passed for a long time, someone hugged him, with gentle and gentle movements, abandoning all the coldness, and sending warmth to his side.

"...Don't be afraid."

……

Yan Qing didn't know if he was dreaming.

This "dream" is very different from the vague fragments that I left behind in the morning when I got up in the morning.

It is very clear, Yan Qing is in it, the texture of every plant and tree in front of him is as real as it is.

Yan Qing just wanted to move, but suddenly realized the difference in the surrounding world.It is very different from modern society. Although the surrounding atmosphere is very familiar—this is Private Huai Mountain, the terrain is quite different, and the vegetation is also very aura.

He seemed very small.

It was so small that it was level with the green grass in front of it.

Yan Qing: "..."

The last time he had this feeling, he hadn't developed a complete consciousness, he could only vaguely feel the surrounding environment, and it was still a little rose tree that wasn't really a demon.

Yan Qing wanted to move, but found that he didn't even count the little flowers, he could only be regarded as a young seedling that had just sprouted.

"……what happened……"

His consciousness gradually became hazy, and he suddenly discovered that he was actually only in this little Miao's body, and he couldn't control anything.

It was dark.

The private locust mountain in front of me is very different from the private locust mountain where Yan Qing grew up. Big monsters are walking all over the sky, bustling with people, and spirits with different levels of cultivation are everywhere.

Even a lot of cat demons passing by would come to him for a rub.

I vaguely heard someone say that Private Huaishan Mountain was the most prosperous place for the monster clan ten thousand years ago...

Ten thousand years ago?

Yan Qing was startled suddenly, and before he had time to think about whether he had dreamed of ten thousand years ago, he only felt that the little Miao he was in was gradually weakening.

——This little flower seedling that could slowly cultivate into a spirit monster failed to produce a demon pill.

The Yaozu couldn't live without the Yaodan, so wouldn't this seedling be about to lose its vitality?

Yan Qing was anxious, but there was nothing she could do.

"You little Miao is going to die..." He thought to himself, "Then what is going on with my dream?"

The little flower demon has spent hundreds of years of experience in the deserted and uninhabited Private Huai Mountain, so she has no idea what is going on in the current situation.

Miao Miao's body trembled slightly. In the midst of this prosperity, before it was about to generate consciousness and turn into a spirit monster, it was about to die because of the congenital defect of not being able to generate a demon core.

The dark sky has completely lost the sun, and the clouds are overcast.

There seems to be a thunder light on Yunze, with majesty, stirring the air.

A ghost said in a panic: "The one in the sky, is that the dragon clan?"

"...Don't the dragons live in the four seas?"

"It's... that snake with impure blood!"

"This is clearly the coercion of the real dragon..."

"..."

The thunder cloud actually pressed down slowly, and the lightning and thunder followed the spirit monster that looked like a dragon and a snake.It seems to be still very young. Although it is huge, it seems to be a child in the long-lived dragon clan.

The surrounding elves ran away in panic, and no living beings dared to stay in this area.

Only Xiao Miao who already knew that she was about to lose her life.

It watched helplessly as the dragon-like snake-like monster fell to the ground fiercely, with blood dripping from the top of its head.

"Hmm...it looks familiar." Yan Qing watched from the sidelines, "It's a bit like my Mr. Geng."

But this "sea snake" with claws seems to be very young, far away from Geng Yihuai's mature-looking body with shiny scales.

The thunder around is even bigger.

Yan Qing only felt a flash in front of his eyes, the surrounding mountains and forests were burning, and the thunder and fire spread to his eyes, and it was about to burn this little flower seedling without demon pill to death.

But the tumbling little dragon turned around in pain, and just happened to press on his body, isolating Leihuo.

The "Sea Snake" who was being reborn didn't notice his existence, but just protected him inadvertently.

Taking a closer look, Yan Qing realized that the scene in front of him turned out to be that this dragon-like snake-like monster was awakening its blood.

Bursts of dragon chants passed through the thunder and fire, like screams of pain.

But the demonic aura on the little monster who uttered the dragon chant became stronger and stronger, and his demonic power became stronger.

Scales fell off dripping with blood, and soft horns gradually grew from the top of the little dragon's head, immature and powerful.

The blood with the blood of the real dragon soaked the ground under it, and everything was burned to ashes, only the little flower seedling beside the dragon was still alive.

"what?"

Yan Qing was taken aback.

The dragon's blood spread slowly, even touching the root of "him".

"He" didn't have a demon core, but the lost vitality was gradually restored due to the watering of the powerful real dragon blood.

"He" is not dead.

The rhizome was stained with the blood essence of the real dragon, replaced the demon pill, turned the tide, and rescued this insignificant seedling.

The real dragon lying on the ground gradually regained consciousness, and it slowly opened its bewildered vertical pupils.

——The dream ended abruptly.

Yan Qing's eyes gradually blurred.

He felt that his consciousness was gradually waking up, and he was slowly withdrawing from this private locust mountain that seemed like a dream but not a dream.

At the moment when he became conscious, Yan Qing could only see the dark blue vertical pupils of the real dragon.

Like the vast stars, like the shining Milky Way.

"--woke up?"

It seemed to be Tao Ning's voice.

The little flower demon felt that the demon power in her body was very active, as if it had just boiled.

He slowly opened his eyes in his warm embrace, and met Geng Yihuai's anxious gaze blankly.

What responded to him was Geng Yihuai's uncontrollable kiss.

The kiss came quickly, but was slow.

Yan Qing blushed, and when he was almost out of breath, he pushed Geng Yihuai, and the other party let go of him.

Tao Ning leaned against the door and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you wake up quickly, or Old Geng will go crazy."

Are you going crazy?

Yan Qing blinked, but did not dig out too much emotion from Geng Yihuai's face.This person seems to have packed up his expression, not giving him the slightest chance to find out.

He leaned on Geng Yihuai's chest: "...so just...?"

"Just now in the film and television city, you made a fantasy and came out. I don't know why your demonic power is a little messed up, but then—" Lu Yuanxing glanced at Geng Yihuai, "My lord is here. Not long after, I just brought you back You will wake up at home."

It was only then that Yan Qing noticed that he was half lying in Geng Yihuai's room now, and Geng Yihuai was sitting by the bed and hugging him.

Tao Ning leaned against the door while Lu Yuanxing stood aside.

He sorted out his thoughts before he fell into a coma, and then thought of the dream just now.

What exactly happened in the dream is already somewhat blurred, only Xiao Miao and Xiaolong are relatively clear.

In the past, he often dreamed of some strange and bizarre scenes of the monster race, and "Four Seas" was made up of these dreams.

But for those vague dreams in the past, he was like a spectator.This time it was different—he was in it.

Yan Qing wanted to tell Geng Yihuai this dream, but Tao Ning didn't remember the content of the dream carefully, but Tao Ning said, "Do you still want to be called Yuanyu? I've been killing her so fast, I haven't sent her a message yet."

Geng Yihuai was about to nod, when Yan Qing hurriedly said: "No need."

"Don't worry," Yan Qing held Geng Yihuai's hand, "I'm not feeling well now, and the child is fine. This coma doesn't seem to be a bad thing..."

The little flower demon smiled: "I feel that my demon power seems to be more abundant."

Mr. Geng seemed to have kept a cold face until Yan Qing smiled, and his face didn't move.

"It should have inspired your natural ability," he said.

"I think so too. I didn't know much about illusions before, but now I feel like I can create one at any time!" The little flower demon smiled, looking at Geng Yihuai with expectation.

Geng Yihuai was all too familiar with such praise-seeking eyes: "Well, it's great."

Yan Qing was satisfied.

He moved, trying to sit up.But the man pressed lightly, and pressed him into his arms again, his movements were gentle and gentle.

The little flower demon seemed a little surprised by the title "Master" that Lu Yuanxing said, but he was still thinking about other things, so he said, "So those black demons left? Where is Ah Jiu? He Jing was still there at that time... "

Tao Ning shook his head helplessly, his expression was half a smile, but a little... teasing?

"Hu Ranran suffered a slight injury and is recovering from a deep sleep. Hua Xun is looking at He Jing, just downstairs. As for the black demon..." Lu Yuanxing coughed, "He didn't leave."

"what?"

Didn't leave?

There were so many black monsters at the scene!

So so so much, no go! ?

"died."

Yan Qing: "Huh?"

Lu Yuanxing: "He was hacked to death by the person who was holding you."

Yan Qing: "...?"

Lu Yuanxing: "The kind of chopping that crushes and kills."

Yan Qing: "...?"

Lu Yuanxing still didn't think it was enough: "The kind of chopping watermelon. It's all chopped clean."

"…………???"

"A white light flashes in front of my eyes, the sky and the earth change color and the wind and clouds change, and the ground is full of broken corpses of black demons."

Yan Qing looked at the "weak" Geng Yihuai·True Dragon·False Sea Snake: ".........!!!???"

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