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Chapter 106: The mood is broken (five thousand)

Feng Yi tried his best to get anything useful from the mouth of the Qiqiqi. She seemed to be like a newborn baby, knowing nothing, but she only recognized him. If she asked anxiously, she would squint her mouth, leaving you helpless. Feng Yi had also wondered if this was a trick played by Qiqiqiqi, but how could her personality be so willing to do this, and it was natural and without any flaws.

Judging from the current situation, Chu Qiqi was greedy for the beam of light that was about to cover him. The beam of light was now trapped in the plain wooden cylinder, but I didn't know what it was, so Chu Qiqi tried his best.

For a moment, Feng Yi was entangled in his mind by countless questions.

At this moment, Feng Yi felt a dizzy sound, and the starlight on the top of the cave in his eyes became smaller and smaller until it disappeared completely.

Suddenly, Feng Yi found himself out of the Holy Spirit Cave and stood by the lake. Chu Qiqi was right in front of him, with big eyes looking at him in confusion.

At this time, the nearby space was twisted, and Liu Yanyun, Fei'er, Long Pianpian and Xue Wuya appeared almost at the same time, with confusion in their eyes.

"Xiao Fengzi, who is she?" Fei'er ran forward and pointed at Chu Qiqi and asked, why do you look so familiar?

"Hello, sister, my name is Chu Qiqi." Before Feng Yi could speak, Chu Qiqi took the initiative to introduce himself, with a innocent and pure smile.

Fei'er staggered, what? She was Chu Qiqi? She looked at Feng Yi, but saw him nodding with a wry smile.

"Natural body? There is really a natural body in the world?" Liu Yanyun looked at Chu Qiqi in shock. The pure energy on this little girl was extremely surprised. This natural body possesses the purest energy in nature. It is said that if this natural body is completely absorbed, its strength can instantly increase by several levels.

...

Carl pulled the God-Destroying Bow into a full moon. The God-Destroying arrow flashed with black and red light, aiming at the fifth-level Ray God in front of him with silver hair and silver robe, which was the commander of the Cen Army of the Demon Swinging Legion.

"Supply the Heavenly Repairing Stone." The silver-robed gods were indifferent to the destruction arrow pointing at him and said lightly.

Carl's mouth curled up and showed a sarcastic smile. Suddenly, all the essence and blood in his body began to rush towards the God-Destroying Arrow. The light on the arrow suddenly burst out, locking in the silver-robed gods.

But soon, the smile on the corner of Carl's mouth stopped, and the essence and blood in his body were frozen in an instant. The light on the God-Destroying Arrow gradually disappeared, and the power of destruction dissipated.

"You have the magical arrows, and I have my own way to deal with you. Let me say it again, hand over the Heavenly Repair Stone, otherwise you will bear the eighteen levels of divine punishment." The silver-robed gods said lightly.

"Eighteenth level of divine punishment, I can't wait." Carl sneered coldly. The group escape magic scroll teleported him to a group of advanced undead nests. In order to save his life, he had no choice but to use the Bu Tian Stone that stole the gods. The Bu Tian Stone can instantly release a huge divine power restriction, which can make him live without any danger for a period of time. He knew that once he used the Bu Tian Stone, the gods who were following him could make him notice his figure, but he was not afraid in this Death Jedi, but he could not have expected that there would be a teleportation array in this Bu Tian Stone. Shortly after using the Bu Tian Stone, the teleportation array inside activated itself, teleported him out from the Death Jedi, and directly teleported to the five-level God of Rays who was chasing him.

...

Outside the northwest border, it was late at night and severely cold.

Beside a bunch of bellow bonfires, Feng Yi, Fei'er and Long Pianpian sat around, but Liu Yanyun stood alone in the distance.

Since the Holy Spirit Cave came out, the purple illusion crystal on the milky white disc of the Death Jedina Lake has been assimilated into a whole, which means that from then on, there will be no key to open the Holy Spirit Cave. As for the encounters of everyone in the Holy Spirit Cave, no one will take the initiative to mention them.

Under the leadership of Xue Wuya, the group successfully got out of the Death Jedi. Xue Wuya, who had a master-servant contract with Feng Yi, followed him voluntarily, but he only had the strength of a level six undead. At best, the strength of a level six undead is approximately equivalent to that of an ordinary six-winged blue demon. In other words, his current strength is far from the opponent of the eight-winged green demon Feng Yi, but he can summon undead below level six to fight at will, which is what Feng Yi values. And Chu Qiqi followed him, but was afraid that the pure natural aura of her body would cause unnecessary trouble, Feng Yi sent her and Xue Wuya into the space of the Yinsha Silk Armor.

"Feng Yi, what is your relationship with Lord Liu?" Long Pianpian asked in a very gossip, not at all like the traditional image of the dragon clan.

"Oh, don't mention the past again and again. How can I bear the affection of this young master?" Feng Yi sighed, and a hint of mistyness flashed just right in his eyes.

But the more Feng Yi was like this, Long Pianpian and Fei'er became more and more curious, especially Fei'er. Although he had not mentioned it since his death, he was very curious. She could see that Liu Yanyun was very different to Feng Yi, and she was so sour and nervous. She was the owner of Jinfeng Pavilion, and she looked as beautiful as a fairy. Looking at Feng Yi's little appearance, she obviously missed her. She ate the bowl and looked at the pot...

"Okay okay, let me tell you, actually I met her in a season when flowers bloom. She caressed the white jade flying snow piano, and I played the pure jade flute, it was really..."

After Feng Yi finished speaking, he saw a white light flying out of Liu Yanyun's sleeves and hitting the sand behind his butt.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it. The mandarin ducks can easily disperse, and the world can grow old. Only by being heartless and ruthless is the kingly way." Feng Yi laughed and stood up and got up and got into his tent.

Liu Yanyun's body trembled slightly in the distance and breathed out a breath of turbid air. Some memories that she thought could no longer affect were pouring towards her like a tide. Her mood, which had already cracked, tended to expand in the impact of the tide.

"Master Yue, tell Yanyun what to do?" Liu Yanyun murmured in her heart, holding the Yinyue Order that Sect Master Yue had handed her to her in jade hands.

The bonfire was extinguished, and only the clear smoke was left, and several tents were in silence.

Feng Yi turned the cylinder in his hand, looked at the beam of light that was still circled around the cylinder wall, and thought about how to release it. He couldn't help but wonder what would happen if this beam of light had been shrouded on him?

"Xiao Fengzi, have you slept?" At this moment, Fei'er's soft call suddenly came from outside.

This girl, why did I come here in the middle of the night? Don’t you know that this will cause some of his children’s inappropriate guesses?

Feng Yi opened the tent, Fei'er came in, and his purple pupils exuded an unspeakable brilliance in the darkness.

"Xiao Fengzi, I..."

"I know, I know. Actually, I miss you so much that I can't sleep." Feng Yi interrupted Fei'er and hugged her slim waist and said with a smile.

"You're serious." Fei'er patted Feng Yi lightly, but did not break free from his arms.

Feng Yi hugged Fei'er and sat on his lap, buried his head in her fragrant neck, sniffed the fragrance like orchids hard, and smiled and said, "I'm very serious."

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But when he was about to go deeper, the corner of his mouth kissed salty tears, and he woke up instantly. Happy was originally a love affair. If he was forced, he would not be able to lose his best.

Feng Yi turned over, covered Fei'er's body, and silently said for a while, "I'm sorry."

Fei'er, who was crying lightly, was slightly stunned, and a panic surged in her heart. She sat up and hugged Feng Yi's bear waist from behind, and said in panic: "Xiao Fengzi, I...I'm not..."

"I understand, you don't need to explain. You are not ready yet. I'm too anxious." Feng Yi covered the white arms tightly wrapped around him and said softly. He, a man, is not so stingy.

"Xiao Fengzi, you are so nice." Fei'er felt warm in her heart and murmured with her pretty face against Feng Yi's back.

Liu Yanyun sat cross-legged in the tent, emitting a faint blue light on her body, with a calm expression, but her forehead and temples were covered with fine beads of sweat.

The past scenes flashed in Liu Yanyun's mind like a movie, from being captured by Feng Yi in the wild grassland to his radical change in temperament, to the little things he got along with him, and finally staying in the beautiful picture of a beautiful woman hanging in the Yinfeng Pavilion.

In a trance, Liu Yanyun seemed to have entered the memory. Colorful butterflies were flying between her fingers, and a handsome young man was smiling and picking up his pen to paint. After painting, he walked towards her, stretched out one hand to put her waist, while the other hand raised her chin. The evil smile was directly cast into her heart through her flesh and blood, and then he called out softly: "Yanyun..."

"Yanyun...Yanyun..." This gentle voice exploded in Liu Yanyun's ears like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

"Puff" Liu Yanyun spit out a mouthful of blood, broke out of the tent, and turned into a white silk and disappeared into the night.

Long Pianpian immediately rushed out and shouted, "Master, wait for me." He also shot away.

When Feng Yi and Fei'er, who were so kind, walked out in a neatly dressed manner, the two women were already in a state of ethereal beauty.

Fei'er walked into Liu Yanyun's tent and saw a pool of bright red blood on it. The blood stains looked like two connected words Feng Yi.

"Xiao Fengzi, you have broken Liu Yanyun's state of mind. It seems that Jinfeng Pavilion is going to list you as the number one enemy." Fei'er pointed to the blood stain and sighed. This demon is really lucky. He has fallen into it himself. Even the contemporary Jinfeng Pavilion Master has fallen into it. If you say it out, I'm afraid the entire Shenfeng Continent will cause a sensation.

"Her mood is not broken by me, but by herself." Feng Yi sighed lightly, and his heart felt a little painful.

The next morning, Feng Yi and his wife packed their clothes and set off on the road.

"Xiao Fengzi, where are you going now?" Fei'er asked, with a little sadness in his tone.

"I don't know yet. Maybe I'll go back to the Qinglong Empire, maybe I'll wander around the mainland." Feng Yi said. Through this adventure, he realized that his strength was too weak and far from enough to compete with the strong people in this world.

Fei'er was silent, just walking forward silently.

"An old man said that there is no banquet that never ends. I know you are leaving, and it's not a separation from life or death. Why do you do this?" Feng Yi smiled and walked up to him and hugged Fei'er's shoulders.

"Well, Xiao Fengzi, I have to go back to the family. I stole the Zi Huanyang Crystal. I have been away from home for so long, and I will go back to give the family an explanation." Fei'er nodded vigorously, and her sorrow was wiped out by Feng Yi's words. Yes, it's not a separation from life or death, but it's just a temporary separation. I don't know if he will have a few wings behind him when he sees him again next time.

"Go, one day, your patriarch will cry and shout to marry you to me." Feng Yi laughed.

"Go to you." Fei'er smiled, kissed Feng Yi's cheek like lightning, soared into the air, waved his hand at Feng Yi in the air, and disappeared from the spot.

Feng Yi stood up for a long time and suddenly laughed: "This girl has a lot of clever hidden skills, but she has only tracked two breaths."

At this moment, Feng Yi was a little confused and didn't know where to go for the next stop. So he walked and thought about it.

Suddenly, a crisp and long chirping came from the space at this time, and a golden-winged wolf eagle swooped towards him, and a woman with a head-faced face sat on it.

The Golden-winged Wolf Eagle is the king of the desert wolf eagle. It is extremely ferocious, and it is difficult to hurt swords and swords. Its flight speed is as fast as lightning. Its claws can produce a lion and a tiger, which is extremely difficult to tame.

"Feng Yi!" The woman's sweet voice came. The man had already jumped off the eagle and pulled away the scarf covering his head and face, but he was the yaksha princess Qi Yue with an excited expression on his face.

"Qi Yue, this is the territory of the Rakshasa tribe. Why did you come here? Could it be that you came to recognize your relatives?" Feng Yi smiled and said, "It's always a happy thing to meet an acquaintance, and it's such a beautiful woman."

"Who will recognize your relatives? Humph, I just came out to relax and saw you from afar." Qi Yue said.

"Haha, I heard that the owner of the wolf eagle can see what the wolf eagle sees, as if he had seen it with his own eyes." Feng Yi smiled.

"That's right, I, a golden-winged wolf eagle, can see clearly the little bugs thousands of meters away." Qi Yue smiled proudly.
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