Feng Qingyang, who was trapped by the wind and sand, suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky. For some reason, he felt a sense of farewell in his heart.
Silently, he seemed to be losing something.
Involuntarily, while protecting Xiaoqian and Xiaodie from being swept away by the sand, he activated the nine-turn psychic ring.
As soon as he opened it, before he could make a sound, countless emergency calls for help came from the ring:
"Qingyang, we found Grandpa Xue and Zhang Lian'er, Feng Mulian is also here..."
"Qingyang, Mo Mingxin and Shangxuan Lishuang are colluding together. Come back quickly, I need help!"
"There is no time. If you don't come back, Muying will probably die..."
"I'm sorry, I didn't protect Muying well. Now, I must use the colorful ice and lotus you gave me to summon the monsters. Qingyang, no matter what, I must use this opportunity to uncover Shangxuan Lishuang's mask, bless me...
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Feng Qingyang could hear Chen Xi's sadness and helplessness in the familiar voices, from the joy of finding someone at the beginning, to the powerlessness and melancholy later. In the tone of each voice getting deeper and deeper, Feng Qingyang could hear Chen Xi's sadness and helplessness.
The last message was the most depressing one he had ever heard: "I'm sorry, Qingyang, I seem to have failed. You must take care of yourself and Xiaoqian, and don't look for me..."
Don't look for her?
The last three words made the expressionless handsome face relax.
He was furious!
When the magic power shook, the silk hair instantly turned into flying silver hair.
A cold light suddenly appeared in the purple eyes.
He coldly ordered Xiaoxiao and Nao Nao: "Break this layer of sand, use any means necessary!"
"yes!"
Xiaoxiao and Nao Nao also sensed Chen Xi's embarrassment. After they looked at each other, their two chubby bodies flashed rapidly.
Silver light flashed in the yellow-orange fog, and not long after, a muffled groan came from the distant horizon. It seemed like someone had been seriously injured.
The clear wind flew up, and the big tiger-claw-like hands took control of the man's throat in the blink of an eye. With a swoop, blood splashed.
His figure paused, and in the blink of an eye he caught two more scapegoats who were eager to escape.
Her long silver hair fluttered in the dark night, making her look evil and charming.
The fog gradually dissipated, revealing three little ones on the ground.
Xue Xiaodie hugged the little silver fox and hid behind Feng Qiansi. The majestic little man looked at Feng Qingyang with heavy eyes: "Dad, what happened?"
"Someone tried to lure the tiger away from the mountain! Xiaoqian, let's go back quickly!"
Feng Qingyang flew down from the sky coldly, taking two captured half-humans and half-animals with him.
"Tell me, who sent you here?"
he asked coldly.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the two people suddenly foamed at the mouth and died!
Judging from their death conditions, it was obvious that they died of poisoning.
Feng Qingyang's face turned cold, and she quickly rushed to the palace with the two little guys.
Xiao Xiao and Nao Nao hurriedly followed with their little baby.
Along the way, the wind was clear and swift.
Suddenly he couldn't sense Chen Xi's breath, nor could he get the response from the Nine-turn Psychic Ring. His heart felt like it was sinking into the sea.
"Dad, where did mother go?"
In the huge Lingxiao Hotel, Feng Qiansi was looking around, but he was probably infected by Feng Qingyang's cold and solemn expression, which made him feel more and more uneasy.
From birth to now, he has never been away from his mother for such a long time.
After not seeing each other for a day and a night, he already missed Chen Xi's charming smile.
How he wanted to be like before and fall into his mother's warm embrace as soon as he came back. Even if his mother scolded him for being naughty, her words would still sound warm!
But, my mother is not here!
It's so quiet here!
It was so quiet that even my mother's breath was so thin.
Feng Qingyang's eyes fell on the neatly folded bed, and his eyes sank.
Turning around, he coldly ordered Xiaoxiao and Nao Nao: "Take good care of my little master!"
Then, under Feng Qiansi's tense gaze, he flew out of the palace alone.
The dark night gradually opened with a dazzling red.
The land shone with golden light was filled with mourning.
Feng Qingyang walked in the desolate and desolate market, looking at the dilapidated houses that were destroyed by spiritual power.
I heard complaints and speculations coming and going one after another.
"It's all that witch's fault! This disaster was all caused by that witch."
"It's too scary! How could Ling Xiao Kingdom send such a terrifying witch as an envoy? Alas, it's only our fault that our Holy Lord arrested the emperor. If the emperor had been released earlier, the witch wouldn't have been angered..."
"What's the use of regretting now? Haven't you heard? Our Holy Lord has been captured!"
"..."
Feng Qingyang turned back coldly and looked at the common people who were shaking their heads and sighing. Judging from their dejected looks, it didn't look like they were talking nonsense.
He flew up and came to the Xiliao Palace.
I saw that the magnificent palace was full of broken walls, and the ground that had not been dealt with in a hurry was stained with blood.
The further he went inside, the more horrific the scenes he saw became.
"What happened here last night?"
He suddenly grabbed a young eunuch and asked coldly.
When the young eunuch saw that it was the sixteenth prince of Ling Xiao Kingdom, he was so frightened that he trembled all over, fearing that the cold and beautiful man in front of him would be as cruel as his wife.
"explain!"
Feng Qingyang coldly squeezed out one word from between his teeth.
The little eunuch was so frightened that he peed and said tremblingly: "The king, the princess and the princess fought with a very powerful woman..."
"She was taken away by that woman?"
Feng Qingyang's eyes condensed, falling on the little eunuch's hand hidden behind his back, and coldly uttered two words: "Bring it!"
"My lord, my lord, this was picked up by a slave!"
The little eunuch fearfully sent a shining golden sign hidden behind him in front of Feng Qingyang, fearing that Feng Qingyang would kill him. He hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, Your Majesty, please forgive me. This is really true."
I picked it up when I was little!"
"Where did you pick it up?"
Feng Qingyang took the military talisman from the Queen Mother of Western Liao and pressed it against Chen Xi, her whole body exuding an icy cold air.
I thought: She even lost such an important weapon talisman, what a strong opponent must she have encountered?
Mo Mingxin...is she here?
His deep gaze was fixed on the little eunuch's trembling face, and he heard him say:
"Guo Guoguang Palace..."
Before the little eunuch finished speaking, the graceful figure in front of him was like a gust of wind, blown away without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"Oh my god, you scared me to death!" He sat softly on the ground, breathing heavily.
"Xi'er..."
Feng Qingyang rushed all the way to the Guoguang Hall.
The overwhelming smell of blood made his heart suddenly fall into an ice cellar.
After the battle last night, this place is already in a mess. Some people who were unfortunate enough to be pressed down by plaques on roof beams are still begging for help...