Feng Ming walked forward and finally saw the figure of Ye Xilou
Ye Xilou also noticed someone following him. He had no intention of stopping and kept moving forward.
Feng Ming accelerated his steps, passed Ye Xilou, and stood in front of him.
"Wu Huan is the emperor of the White Beast Clan! He is also the descendant of the Blood Controller. Feng Junxiao will never let him go. Do you want to die now or save Wu Huan with your life?" Feng Ming said to Ye Xilou.
explain
"Feng Huang, haven't you already stood in line with Feng Junxiao? I can feel the devilish energy in your body. Don't be a good person here." Ye Xilou's voice was low and hoarse. He was hit by a sword and was obviously already dead.
I am so weak that I just rely on my bones to walk mechanically.
"Feng Junxiao will definitely use Wu Huan's blood to open the door to the treasure mausoleum. If he is allowed to know that Wu Huan is the emperor of the White Beast Clan, Wu Huan will definitely be in danger of his life after taking away the Holy Spirit Orb. Now, we must stop it.
Feng Junxiao took away the Holy Spirit Pearl..."
"It sounds like the Demon Lord is helping me?"
"You don't have to care whether I am Feng Ming or Demon Lord. You will never let Wu Huan be put in danger. Things have reached this stage. There is only one way to try now."
Feng Ming glanced at the sword in Ye Xilou's belly, palmed his luck, and wanted to pull it out for him, but Ye Xilou stopped him with a fist.
"The sword cannot be drawn!"
"It must be pulled out. This sword was transformed into Feng Yu. If you don't want Wu Huan to die, let Feng Yu return to Wu Huan's hands!"
Feng Ming and Ye Xilou stood face to face, each holding their own opinions, neither of them willing to take a step back.
Feng Ming is the kind of gentle and calm man, but at this time, he also has an imperial temperament. He is not willing to give in at all, and he seems a bit tough.
Ye Xilou was usually such a proud and extravagant person. At this moment, he was hit by a sword in the abdomen. He held his abdomen with his hands, and his back, which was always straight, leaned slightly forward. The blood flowed down drop by drop along the blade of the sword, but he refused.
Let Feng Ming draw the sword for him
"I, Ye Xilou, only believe in myself. Why should I believe in you, a devil?" After a while, Ye Xilou spoke.
Seeing that he was so stubborn, Feng Ming's expression tightened: "If I tell you that now I am not controlled by the Demon Lord, but the Demon Lord is completely controlled by me, will you believe it and listen to me? Ye Xilou, since I
I can make the Demon Lord surrender. You can imagine how powerful the divine power I have now is. Therefore, it is better for you to actively cooperate with me than to be forced by me."
Ye Xilou suddenly sneered
"I am indeed unable to fight you and draw my sword now!"
Ye Xilou believed him and slowly closed his eyes
Feng Ming used the white air in his palm to hold the sword inserted in Ye Xilou's abdomen from a distance. The white air wrapped the sword and formed a halo around Ye Xilou's body, protecting him from bleeding when he drew the sword.
die of exhaustion
The long sword was withdrawn from Ye Xilou's body little by little, glowing with soft white light. The sword wound on Ye Xilou's abdomen did not bleed under the shroud of white air.
Ye Xilou didn't move at all, but his chest rose and fell a bit. His handsomeness was still slightly raised, and he didn't care about the pain in his body at all!
This sword penetrated his body!
After the long sword was completely separated from Ye Xilou's body, Feng Ming let the white air hold the long sword, accumulated a ray of light in his hand, and shot towards the long sword.
"Feng Yu, this light will lead you to Wu Huan's place!" After Feng Ming finished speaking, the long sword flew towards the other end of Xuan Dao with a "swish" sound.
"Feng Junxiao only has to confirm who is the emperor of the White Beast Clan between you and Wu Huan. He will then go to the Treasure Tomb through the Blood Spirit Seal! Wu Huan is inevitable. If he wants to be taken to the upper realm, you should
I know how to do it. In addition, I want to tell you that I am the Demon Lord in front of Feng Junxiao. Until the end, I will not expose my true body easily. Feng Junxiao’s power is too powerful. If I don’t do this, I’m afraid I can’t.
This is the only thing I can do to protect Changsi..."
After Feng Ming finished speaking, his figure flickered and he disappeared.
There is no time, he must rush to see Feng Junxiao before Ye Xilou
On Wu Huan's side, as long as Feng Yu can remove the chip on his back, he will know what to do. Now, let them join forces to fight against Feng Junxiao!
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Shangjing deserves to be called a fairyland. No matter how noisy the outside world is, there are only birds singing and flowers smelling here all year round, and there are streams and small bridges.
Murong Yu'er is lying on the spiritual water, with delicate skin and beautiful red lips. She looks like she is sleeping soundly, but she seems to have been dead for more than a thousand years!
Feng Junxiao wore a silver-white gown and stood on the bank of Lingshui with his hands behind his hands. He looked at Murong Yu'er infatuatedly, with rare tenderness and warmth on his face.
"Yu'er, you will be able to open your eyes soon. I haven't seen you for so long, and you must have missed me for too long, so I brought you someone, to be precise, the Holy Spirit Bead."
When Feng Junxiao said these words, Feng Ji'er was on the shore of Lingshui. However, she was in the barrier and could only see the scene in front of her and could not hear what he said.
Feng Ji'er and Murong Yu'er were almost carved from the same mold, but in Feng Junxiao's eyes, he never felt that Feng Ji'er could replace her with the same appearance as Murong Yu'er! He carefully cultivated Feng Ji'er
Son, I have always used her...
In Feng Junxiao's eyes, only Murong Yu'er and the Holy Spirit Pearl were the only ones he didn't care about Feng Ji'er's life and death. Feng Ji'er is now just a living treasure mausoleum...
Once he collects all the things he needs to enter the Treasure Tomb, he will immediately pass through the Blood Spirit Seal and enter Feng Ji'er's body!
Feng Ming came to the upper realm quietly, Feng Junxiao waved his hand gently, and a transparent air barrier was formed between him and the spiritual pool.
"Why, your Majesty doesn't trust me?" Feng Ming teased in the tone of a demon king.
"It's not that I don't trust it, it's just that I don't like others to get involved with Demon Lord. Will you understand? Is the person I want found?" Feng Junxiao turned around and explained briefly, his voice always high-pitched.
"I have set up a mysterious path, I believe it won't be long before he comes."
"So, it's Ye Xilou?"
"yes"
There was a hint of doubt on Feng Junxiao's face, "So, Fengniao has been protecting Wu Huan because he is Ye Xilou's son?
Otherwise, apart from this reason, I really would not have thought that Ye Xilou would be the emperor of the White Beast Tribe."
"Ye Xilou loves his son as much as his life. I told him that the blood on Wu Huan's body would be used to open the door of the treasure mausoleum. He couldn't wait to rush to the upper realm. When the father and son arrive, your wish will be fulfilled.
It will eventually be achieved”
"Haha... That's right, Demon Lord. If I get the Holy Spirit Bead, I will definitely not break my promise. I will make Fanny your bride."
Feng Ming's face moved slightly, and he responded: "Okay, it's settled, I only want Fanny."
Feng Junxiao is not only vicious and unscrupulous, he is just using the Demon Lord. How could he not know that the Demon Lord also covets the Holy Spirit Bead?
He didn't even let go of Xiao Kong, and destroyed him after using him, let alone the Demon Lord who was more powerful than Xiao Kong - Feng Ming had some thoughts in his heart
"Now, it's time for Wu Huan to come." After Feng Junxiao finished speaking, he rubbed the remote-controlled particles on his index finger for a while, and then stood up straight facing Murong Yu'er again, with a look of anticipation on his face.
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Northern Palace, inside the Hall of Supreme Harmony
After Feng Yu returned to Wu Huan, Feng Niao sent a message to Yu Yao to hold it and taught her what to do...
"Use the tip of the phoenix feather's tail to slit along the thin slit on Wu Huan's back. Don't be afraid, slit it!"
Fengniao ordered, and Yuyao did as he was told. She only saw a dazzling golden light from the phoenix feathers, but no blood, which made her feel a lot calmer.
"Yu Yao, use your powerful thoughts and look at Feng Yu... Do you see the silvery white square chip? Let Feng Yu change the appearance of the chip to replace the chip! You have to be fast, Yu Yao, can you
Made it!”
Fengniao's childish voice did not panic at all, ordering Yuyao to do things in an orderly manner.
Yuyao did not dare to be careless and concentrated. According to what Fengniao said, she stared at Fengyu without blinking, and her thoughts strengthened, asking Fengyu to turn into something like the silver-white chip to replace it...
Replace it... protect Wu Huan!
Dense beads of sweat oozed from Yuyao's forehead. She was focused and meticulous. Success or failure depended on this. Wu Huan's life was in her and Feng Yu's hands. She couldn't make a single mistake!
"Ding..." A crisp and joyful voice came. The phoenix feather disappeared from Yuyao's hand, and instead there was a silver-white square iron piece.
"Fengniao! Look, have we succeeded?"
The phoenix bird waved its huge wings and flew on the main hall. Looking down from the air, it transmitted the message to Yuyao. The voice was also full of joy: "Yes, Yuyao, you did it! Now there is no chip in Wu Huan's body, and
It’s Feng Yu who has replaced the chip, which is great! Wu Huan’s life will not be in danger, nor will he be controlled by the chip!”
Upon hearing this, Yuyao happily took Wu Huan's hand and shook it: "Wu Huan! Wu Huan, did you hear that? Wake up! You have changed back to the original Wu Huan, that big bad guy
, he can’t control you anymore!”
Wu Huan was still lying on the ground with his back up, and his body was still tied with red blood. Yuyao lifted his body up and helped him sit on the dragon chair, looking at him with wide eyes, waiting for him to wake up...
After an unknown amount of time, Yuyao was so patient for the first time. She stood next to the dragon chair for an hour without noticing, only staring at Wu Huan's face.
Finally, his eyelashes trembled twice, his brows wrinkled slightly, and his eyes opened. A pair of dark and lively eyes met Yu Yao's wide-open, bright eyes...
"Why are you staring at me with such big eyes? It's scary!" Wu Huan said to Yuyao rudely.
Yuyao didn't quarrel with him like before. Instead, she blushed, lowered her head, and pulled her clothes nervously and said: "Ah Chun said I have big eyes and I'm so beautiful. How could I scare you? Wu Yao said.
Huan, I’m so happy you woke up!”
"It's like a ghost who died unjustly came to demand his life, and his eyes are about to bulge out! Oh, isn't this my father's red blood? Why are you tied to me, red blood, why don't you let go quickly!"
Wu Huan found himself tied up with red blood, and his tone was a little anxious
Chi Xue actually let go of Wu Huan obediently, and fell softly to the ground. The red light all over his body disappeared, as if he was about to die, and he couldn't cheer up.
Wu Huan picked up the red blood and saw the phoenix bird stopped in front of him, his eyes were wet, as if he had just cried
"Fengniao, take me to Shangjing quickly!"
Fengniao then communicated with him: "Wu Huan, you have just regained your consciousness. I think..."
"Fengniao, I know, I was controlled by the boss! I knew everything that happened when I was controlled, but my body didn't obey my command at all, so I watched my father being injured by my sword, and my mother.
Being taken away by the boss! I’m very anxious, Fengniao!”
"No, Wu Huan, I won't let you go to Feng Junxiao. Do you know how dangerous you are?" The golden light on Fengniao's body shone brighter and brighter, as if to remind Wu Huan that she was determined not to let him go.
of!
Wu Huan shook his head at Fengniao: "Fengniao, I have to go. Just now, the boss has given me an order. Even if I die, I will become a walking corpse. To carry out his order, you and Yuyao will kill me."
The chip was taken out. It’s true that I got rid of his control, but I can still sense his instructions. If I don’t go, the boss will bloodbath the palace! Fengniao, you won’t watch innocent people lose because of me.
Life, right? I have to go to the upper realm!"
Yuyao heard what Wu Huan said so resolutely, and stood in a row with him, and said to Fengniao: "Let us go! Brother Huang is also in the upper realm. I am so worried about him. If that big bad guy wants to hurt me, Chang Si
Cousin, neither Wu Huan nor I will let him go! The big bad guy is very powerful, but no one says that the powerful person will definitely win! Fengniao, if you believe in me and Wu Huan, just think of it as helping us once
, okay?"
Fengniao was silent, her eyes were a little sad, a little reluctant, a little hesitant...
"Oh, my dear! Have you forgotten who saved you? Who raised you in the palace? Wu Huan and I both regard you as our best friend. How can you be so cruel and only be happy with us?
We can’t share adversity!”
Yuyao didn't care that Fengniao was just a bird at the moment. He stepped forward and grabbed her wings, shaking her vigorously.
Fengniao finally nodded in agreement: "Wu Huan, Yuyao, Fengniao will always be your good friend! Since you insist, I will go with you!"
Fengniao agreed, and Yuyao cheered happily
The maids and eunuchs in the main hall were all dumbfounded. They couldn't understand what their Crown Prince, Princess Yuyao of Feng Kingdom, and this extremely beautiful bird had just said... Why were they so sad all of a sudden?