"It's okay!"

Feng Qingyou asked.

"What do you think?"

Ye Qing said weakly. At this time, his face was gray, his skin was dull, like a dead tree in autumn and winter, full of wrinkles, his energy and spirit had also declined to the extreme, his eyes were lifeless, and he was crumbling.

"I see it's okay!"

Feng Qingyou looked at Ye Qing and said perfunctorily.

"I almost died. How can I call it okay?" Ye Qing rolled his eyes. Sister, do you dare to be more perfunctory?

He felt that his injury this time was more serious than that in Shikadaihara.

He first fought against thousands of elite Pingjiang troops, and then fought with Chitian and Xuanling Taoist in a life-and-death battle. Before the damage to his soul had healed, he once again used the Yuan-Breaking Hammer with all his strength, inflicting more damage to his soul.

Even the body of the Earth Emperor has reached its limit.

If Feng Qingyou hadn't appeared in time, he would have definitely died.

Of course, he knew that he would not die, because Feng Qingyou would definitely appear, which was why he dared to try his best and give it a try.

If he was alone, or if Feng Qingyou would not come back, he would never fight to the death like he did before. Instead, he would fight and run, or directly use a life-saving magic weapon or talisman to move away from the south.

Xinjiang King’s Court.

It's just that before Feng Qingyou left, she asked him to hold on a little longer. The obvious meaning was to let him attract everyone's attention and delay time.

That's why he would fight to the death and give it a go, because he knew that at a critical moment, Feng Qingyou would definitely come to save him.

This is not only a tacit understanding between the two, but also confidence and trust.

"Isn't he dead?"

Feng Qingyou smiled and said, "Besides, I am doing this for your own good."

"Butian Spring has the effect of reshaping the roots and bones and restoring the soul of the gods. However, if used directly, it can only exert half of its effectiveness at most. Only when the spirit is exhausted and the body is exhausted, can the Butian Spring be absorbed to the maximum extent and fully exerted.

The effectiveness of Butianquan."

"The Butianquan you swallowed earlier lasted at least thirty years. It would be a pity if it was wasted. If it can be fully absorbed, it will be of great benefit to you Wu Huan."

"So, you just threw me out as bait?" Ye Qing rolled his eyes. He knew that Feng Qingyou was not lying. He could clearly feel that he was absorbing the Butian Spring much faster than before.

More than twice as much, and under the nourishment of Butian Spring, his body and soul are recovering rapidly.

He had a hunch that after he completely absorbed the Tianbuquan in his body, his level would be greatly improved, and he would even become a great master.

Of course, it is an indisputable fact that Feng Qingyou used him as bait.

It can even be said that he became a bait from the very beginning when Feng Qingyou suggested that he come to Southern Xinjiang. From the beginning to the end, he was just a pawn in Feng Qingyou's hands.

Logically speaking, Ye Qing should be angry, even very angry, for being treated as a pawn, but the fact is that he is not very angry.

Although he had gone through a great battle, he had obtained the Tianbuquan and was not in danger of his life. He had nothing to lose, so he had nothing to be angry about.

Of course, there is another point, that is, he is used to being used by Feng Qingyou and has become accustomed to it.

"By the way, what are those three things? Why are they so powerful?"

Immediately, Ye Qing looked at the three puppets with terrifying auras, who were fighting against Pingjiang Army and Xuanling Taoist, and said curiously.

"Xunjia, Kanjia and Zhenjia are the three armors among the Eight Gods." Feng Qingyou replied.

"Eight Gods Armor? What is Eight Gods Armor?" Ye Qing asked.

Feng Qingyou briefly told Ye Qing the origin of the Eight God Armor.

"There is still something like this in the Southern Xinjiang Royal Court."

Ye Qing looked surprised, and then asked doubtfully: "Since the activation of the Eight God Armor and the method of control have been lost for hundreds of years, how do you know about it?"

"Secret!" Feng Qing said with a faint smile.

"Then since there are eight divine armors, why did you only activate three?" Ye Qing did not pursue the question and changed the subject.

"Time is limited, only three can be activated." Feng Qingyou replied.

Ye Qing said that it was clear that such a powerful puppet must have many restrictions on its use.

"So, the purpose of your visit to the Southern Xinjiang Royal Court this time is the Eight God Armor?"

"no."

Feng Qingyou denied: "My goal is the entire Southern Xinjiang royal court."

"The Royal Court of Southern Xinjiang? Do you mean to occupy the Royal Court of Southern Xinjiang?"

Ye Qing blinked, did you say it wrong, or did I hear it wrong?

Seeing that Feng Qingyou didn't seem to be joking, Ye Qing's face was full of disbelief: "Are you serious? Just the two of us?"

"Who said it's just the two of us?" Feng Qingyou said with a smile.

"Then who else?" Ye Qing asked doubtfully: "You don't talk about these three divine armors, do you?"

"Even if there are three divine armors, it is simply impossible to occupy the royal court of Southern Xinjiang, right?"

So, if you are sick, take more medicine and don’t talk nonsense here!

"It's not the Three God Armor either."

Feng Qingyou said: "You will know soon. If you count the time, they should be here too."

"boom……"

While the two were talking, there was only a roar, and a burst of talismans, like a long dragon, rushed out from the blue wind that filled the sky. Immediately, the talismans gathered together and turned into Xuanling Taoist.

It's just that at this time, Taoist Xuanling's hair was disheveled, his clothes were ragged, his body was cut into pieces like a thousand knives, dripping with blood, and he was extremely miserable.

"The Demon Overturning Army, Yin..."

"The ground sinking army, let's go..."

"Flying Wing Army, hide..."

"Tiger Hunting Army, hiding..."

Taoist Xuanling said hurriedly, regardless of his own injuries.

As military orders were issued one after another, the Fumo, Dixie, Flying Wings, Hunter Tiger and other armies, which had been in chaos due to no one to command and suffered heavy casualties, now had a backbone, took turns to cover, and retreated calmly.

"Qingyou, let's go now, it's still too late!"

Looking at the four armies retreating, Ye Qing hurriedly pulled Feng Qingyou back to the darkness and whispered.

"No need!" Feng Qingyou said calmly: "If I were Taoist Xuanling, I would never continue to fight with us at this time."

"I hope so!" Looking at the calm and calm Feng Qingyou, what can Ye Qing say? He can only risk his life to accompany the gentleman!

"Peace the border and defend the country..."

Immediately, Taoist Xuanling pointed his finger at the sky, and a huge flag appeared in the sky. The flag had a red background with white characters, and on it was a majestic beast that looked like a tiger, with two horns on its head, three heads and six eyes.

This is the military flag of the Pingjiang Army. The strange beast embroidered on the flag is called "Jiangjiang". It has the power to move mountains and fill the sea, so this flag is also called the Pingjiang Banner.

As the Pingjiang Banner unfolded, all the Pingjiang troops in the Southern Xinjiang Royal Court quickly gathered in the direction of the Pingjiang Banner.

It is said that when the Pingjiang flag rises, all the troops will take the battle, that is, all Pingjiang sergeants who see the Pingjiang military flag must immediately assemble in the direction of the Pingjiang flag.
Chapter completed!