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Chapter 165: Demon Venerable Releases People

Just when Yan Qing felt that he had to say something, he coughed slightly and said unnaturally: "Last time at the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion... I'm sorry."

Tong Yao is also a little embarrassed. What kind of fate do you think the two of them have?

"It's all...it's over."

Chu Chu became impatient: "Should we leave or not?"

"Let's go!" Yan Qingzheng said quickly.

Knowing that Tong Yao couldn't fly with a sword, he pulled her onto his flying sword and came to the outside of the valley where Jin Mang was. Yan Qing was asking Tong Yao to wait outside.

"I don't know what's going on inside. Aunt Tong, please wait outside. You will definitely come out within a month. If we can't come out, you should leave here at that time."

"How about I go in with you." When Tong Yao heard that there was danger, she was unwilling to stay outside and wait, which made her even more anxious.

"What are you doing in there? You're holding us back!" Chu Chu never had a good attitude toward mortals.

Tong Yao pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Yan Qingzheng couldn't say anything to Chu Chu, so he had to set up a barrier for Tong Yao and left some supplies.

After successfully rescuing Jin Mang this time, he went back to find Rong Che.

On the way, Yan Qingzheng also persuaded Tong Yao to go back to Fengrong Capital. After all, it was still a mortal world, and she would be safe there with her strength and status.

Tong Yao didn't want to. She didn't have any good memories in the capital. She was forced to transform into an old man at a young age and stayed there for twenty years. She no longer wanted to go back.

Moreover, only a few people know about her daughter's identity. Now that she returns as a woman, there will inevitably be some trouble.

Yan Qingzheng stopped trying to persuade her, which she could understand.

Several people arrived at the inn after a long journey, only to see a young general having a stalemate with Pei Xing.

Yan Qing was surprised. Is there any mortal who dares to challenge a cultivator?

Tong Yao whispered in Yan Qingzheng's ear: "This is Fengrong's Anding Marquis, Sun Yuanba, a first-rank military marquis."

"Such a young first-grade military lord?" Yan Qing asked curiously.

Tong Yao lowered her voice and continued: "This man is only one year older than Prince Xuan. He is also brave and good at fighting, and extremely brave. Unfortunately, because Prince Xuan's light has overshadowed his, he is not very famous."

Tong Yao has been in Fengrong for more than 20 years, and her understanding of these situations far exceeds that of Yan Qingzheng.

Yan Qingzheng frowned: "Then what is he doing here?"

Tong Yao shrugged and said she didn't know.

Yan Qing was walking over, and Pei Xingzheng had a dark face. Seeing her coming, and seeing Jin Mang again, he softened his expression and said, "Leave it to you, I'm here to ask for someone."

Pei Xing was also very angry. Sun Yuanba was quite polite when he came. He honestly called him "Senior" and then told him the reason for his visit.

Yan Qing was waiting for someone to come here to stay, and someone saw Rong Che's appearance. At first, they were a little surprised, but later they heard that he was in a coma, so someone sent a letter to the capital.

When the emperor heard that Rong Che was unconscious and that Qing Zheng was nowhere to be found, he was indignant at the moment and thought to himself, why did my good brother come to your place and became unconscious and you just ignored him.

So he sent someone to take Rong Che back.

Pei Xing naturally refused, and Sun Yuanba didn't force it, but he stood guard at the door of Rong Che's room every day. Whenever he saw Pei Xing, he said he would take Prince Xuan away.

Pei Xing was extremely annoyed, but he cared about Yan Qingzheng's face and didn't want to be violent. They were in a stalemate, and Yan Qingzheng and the others came back.

Sun Yuanba frowned when he saw her.

"I've met Miss Yan Qi." Sun Yuanba was very polite.

"I have met Marquis Anding," Yan Qing replied, and then asked, "I wonder what Marquis Anding is doing here?"

"According to the Holy Order," Sun Yuanba raised his fists in the direction of the capital and said, "Come and invite Prince Xuan to return to the capital."

Yan Qingzheng narrowed his eyes and said, "You have been here for a few days, so you should know that his current condition is not suitable for moving."

"This..." Sun Yuanba hesitated for a moment and said, "But the Holy One has a decree..."

"I don't agree." Yan Qingzheng said.

Sun Yuanba breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Prince Xuan is my Fengrong Prince. The Holy One said it himself..."

"I don't agree." Yan Qingzheng emphasized.

Sun Yuanba felt a little angry in his heart, but he also knew that Yan Qingzheng had long since left the mortal world and was no longer afraid of the imperial power.

"Miss Yan Qi insists on this, so Sun can't say anything, but I'm afraid it won't be easy for your father to explain to the emperor."

Yan Qing was exhaling. It had been a few years, and he had never heard such a senseless thing.

"You can sue my father!" she said coldly.

Sun Yuanba also knew that he had said the wrong thing. The emperor said to Lord Yan... He was just following his words!

He had no choice but to cup his hands and said, "Then Sun will take his leave."

"No!" Yan Qing turned around and entered the room to see Rong Che.

Sun Yuanba had no choice but to go back empty-handed to recover his life.

Rong Che was still sleeping peacefully. Although he was tortured in the sea of ​​consciousness, because his consciousness was completely immersed in the sea of ​​consciousness, he would not show any subtle expression no matter how painful he was.

Yan Qing was sitting quietly in front of the bed. She stretched out her hand to feel his breath, which was quite calm and somewhat relieved.

"Rong Che, I'm back." She said with a smile.

Rong Che, who was in the sea of ​​consciousness, had just angered the Demon Lord of Slaughter again and was tortured severely for a long time. He was calming down when he suddenly heard her voice. He suddenly looked towards the water curtain and saw Yan Qingzheng's smile.

He suddenly summoned up boundless courage.

Yan Qingzheng didn't know if Rong Che could hear her voice at all. She was just telling him about this experience.

"By the way, do you know who I met this time when I went out? The Imperial Master! Do you know? In fact, she is a woman. I didn't know, but I whipped her several times!"

Rong Che watched her infatuatedly as she talked to him with joyful expressions and smiled happily. The Demon Slayer couldn't stand it anymore and removed the water curtain.

Rong Che's smile disappeared, and he sighed deeply. Although he did not look at the expression of the Demon Lord of Slaughter, he knew that he was waiting to see his disappointment and anger.

But he was doomed to be disappointed. Being able to see Yan Qingzheng through the water curtain was a happiness he didn't dare to ask for. He never thought he could enjoy it forever.

The fight against the Demon Lord of Slaughter would be long-term, and he was mentally prepared for this.

Yan Qing was talking to Rong Che for a while, then went out to discuss with Pei Xing and others, hoping to find a way to move Rong Che smoothly without hurting him.

This was actually not difficult for Chu Chu. While she was meditating, she suddenly looked towards the south.

In an instant, a flying sword sent a message through the air and stopped in front of Yan Qing.

Yan Qingzheng knew that this was the call of Tianyimen.

The plan for the distribution of spiritual stones has finally been approved, and the research on battle tactics will be restarted, so Yan Qingzheng must go back.

But she didn't want to, because she couldn't trust Rong Che to keep him because he was like this, and she couldn't take him with him to Shangtian.

"I will keep an eye on him, and when he wakes up, I will go back," she insisted.

Pei Xing and Jin Mang both persuaded her to go back. After all, it was a big deal there. Jin Mang promised that he would definitely take good care of Rong Che, but Yan Qingzheng was still determined.

Chu Chu rolled her eyes and said to her: "Don't forget, there is a high-level immortal in this plane now. You have destroyed his immortal formation twice, and he must have a grudge against you. He

Sooner or later they will be found, and don't say you can't protect Rong Che, you yourself may be killed!"

Yan Qing raised the corner of his mouth: "But you also said that this plane still has rules. Even if he is a high-level immortal, he must abide by the laws of creation."

"So what? Even if his realm is suppressed to the same realm as yours, the spiritual power in your bodies is different. Yours is called spiritual power, and theirs is called immortality! Not to mention the understanding of the rules, you can just flatter him.

If you can't catch up, if you think you can compete with others, I advise you to stop dreaming!"

Chu Chu is angry, why is this girl so stubborn!

And isn’t he too arrogant?

Yan Qingzheng smiled and said nothing. This look also made Chu Chu wonder, could she really have something to rely on?

That night, Yan Qingzheng mentioned the matter to Rong Che again in the room.

"I won't leave until you wake up." Yan Qing had a feeling that once she left easily this time, she might never see Rong Che again in this life. This was the reason for her persistence.

In fact, if she didn't say these words today, the Demon Slaughter Lord might not be able to release Rong Che's consciousness for five hundred years.

But Yan Qing was mentioning the high-level immortal and the ascension passage... Demon Slaughter hid in a corner and deliberated secretly for a long time, and finally decided to let Rong Che go.

What he told Rong Che this time was just to teach him a lesson, so that he should not think that everything would be fine after signing the soul contract. He had many means to make Rong Che's life worse than death.

Rong Che was thrown out of the sea of ​​consciousness without knowing why.

Late at night, candles were lit in the inn room, and Yan Qing was lying on the table and fell asleep.

The candle exploded, Yan Qing moved, raised his head and looked at Rong Che, but there was no response.

She lay down and continued to sleep.

However, just as she closed her eyes, Rong Che's eyelids trembled slightly and he slowly opened his eyes.

Chengchen on the bed and the dim light made Rong Che feel dazed for a while. He still remembered that he was floating in the sea of ​​consciousness without distinction between up and down, but how could he see these scenes now?

Only when his body slowly regained consciousness and felt the gravity did he know that he had really come out!

His breathing suddenly became rapid. He didn't expect it to come out so soon. He had already planned to fight for a long time.

The sudden change in breathing woke up Yan Qingzheng, who was already in a light sleep. She looked at Rong Che again and saw that the man's red and phoenix eyes had opened, but he was a little confused.

"Are you awake?" she murmured.

Hearing this, Rong Che turned around with difficulty and saw a girl with a surprised look on her face.

He slightly twitched the corners of his mouth: "Wake up."

Just as Yan Qing blinked, big tears rolled down her face. She stood up with a cry and threw herself on Rong Che.

"Rong Che, you finally woke up! Do you recognize me?" she asked anxiously.

"Qing'er... I made you worry." Rong Che said with emotion, how could he not recognize her? The look of this girl has been deeply engraved in his soul.

"That's great, that's great!" Yan Qing was crying and laughing, then left suddenly to pour him a cup of tea, came over to help him up, and fed him water with his lips, because after hearing his

The voice is too hoarse.

Rong Che drank several glasses of water before he recovered. After taking a few deep breaths, he held Yan Qingzheng's hand and said seriously: "Qing'er, I have something to tell you."


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