Nangong Zilian paused on the spot, muttering these three words.
He looked at the sky, and after a long time, he stood up.
The cold purple eyes were filled with cold light.
"This time, I won't admit the wrong person again..."
After he said that, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
Waves of breath emerged from his Dantian and exploded in his veins!
boom!!
The techniques taught by the Jiuyang God Emperor back then were all shattered in an instant!
"Master... my disciple has embarrassed you for so many years. They are right. I am not worthy of being your disciple."
In the sky, hunting wind blows.
Nangong Zilian's hands danced in the sky, as if forming seals in the void.
for a long time……
He opened his eyes, and around him, a strange light covered him.
At the same time, a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth...
After a long time, he stood up and walked forward.
…
It’s not just the Red Moon Abyss.
Right now, as Yue Qingchen merged his Qi veins, almost the entire Qianxu was stirred up!
Within the territory of Daxu!
Feng Qingyao has been waiting for Nangong Zilian to recover Qingluan.
Ever since Nangong Zilian appeared, she felt much more relaxed.
She sat in front of the mirror, looking at her hands that looked old because their strength had been devoured, her eyes filled with jealousy and hope.
"Master Shenjun, don't worry. The Purple Lotus God King was the proud disciple of the Nine Yang God Emperor back then. His strength is not low. With him here, we will definitely be able to find Qingluan." Mrs. Shenghua stood behind her and replaced Feng Qing.
Yao combed her hair.
However, in just a few days, Feng Qingyao's hair was already covered with gray.
"Hmph! That idiot." Feng Qingyao sneered, "If he hadn't suddenly appeared, I would have almost forgotten him. Back then, I just said a few words and made him think that I had saved him. I had to follow him.
I signed a soul contract. As expected, everyone in the Lingfeng family is stupid! They are so easy to deceive!!"
Mrs. Shenghua smiled exaggeratedly: "With the help of the Purple Lotus God King, we don't have to worry too much."
Feng Qingyao raised her head and looked at the old-looking face in the mirror.
His face stretched slightly, revealing a terrifying smile.
"Just wait, I will soon be back to my former self."
"By the way, mother, have you found all the children you sent out to look for?" Feng Qingyao asked again.
She couldn't wait to devour the power of those children and peel off their most delicate and tender skin to maintain her own beauty.
During the questioning, her body suddenly moved slightly.
Waves of breath filled her whole body.
Mrs. Shenghua behind her was startled and hurriedly moved aside!
She was overjoyed!
"Lord God, the Qingluan beast must have been found! It must be so!! The Purple Lotus God King has a soul contract with you. As long as he can find Qingluan, everything will be solved."
However, she didn't wait for her words to finish.
But he saw that all the strength in Feng Qingyao's body began to collapse!
Wow!!
The breath all over my body is dissipating.
Feng Qingyao's whole body seemed to be in a huge pain.
"ah!!!"
"Damn it!"
"Damn it!"
"Lord Shenjun, what's wrong with you? Lord Shenjun!" Mrs. Shenghua was so frightened that she rushed forward again.
But he was stopped in place by the sight in front of him.
Feng Qingyao was seen covering her face tightly.
Those hands are becoming more and more dry now, like dry firewood.
The hair on the head has turned gray again.
"Nangong Zilian, he is actually injured!! His skill is greatly reduced!!"
"This idiot! He and I have a soul bond! Part of my cultivation over the years is his, but my skills have declined!!"
Feng Qingyao was so anxious that she didn't know what to do.
Mrs. Shenghua's eyes narrowed, and she knew something was wrong...
…
Now, on the other side.
Yue Qingchen has just integrated his Qi meridians, and his breath is still unstable.
The group found a place to stay and rest for the time being.
Ever since she learned that the person in front of her was her master, Shen Moqing simply refused to leave.
Always follow her closely.
So is Feng Qingyang.
He regards this lost and found sister as a treasure and is very attached to her.
"Feng Qingyang, Shen Moqing, Xiaoye Xiaomo, if nothing happens, you can go out first. Qingchen needs to rest." Long Sijue stood leaning against the door and said in a deep voice.
"No, mother is injured, we have to take care of her."
"I want to take care of Master!"
"I want to take care of my sister!"
Several voices sounded together!
"..." Long Sijue's eyes darkened.
When they arrived at the great ruins, they were scattered everywhere.
Although it was only a few days, Long Sijue felt as if a century had passed.
Now he just wants to be alone with his wife and talk alone...
"Get out!" Long Sijue turned his head and looked at Feng Qingyang first.
Feng Qingyang is gearing up.
"Brother-in-law, how about we have a slugfest now and whoever wins will take care of my sister?"
Yue Xiaoye and Long Qianmo stepped back one after another.
Shen Moqing is even more eagerly awaiting it.
He already knew that the man in black robe and silver hair was the mysterious master rumored back then.
If I could see the contest between Mr. Feng and the Lord of the Dragon, it would be a life worth living...
Xiaoye Xiaomo and Shen Moqing were all waiting with interest for the competition between the two masters.
The eyes of the two little guys were filled with eager light!
Long Sijue’s voice was low.
"Okay - just give it a try."
Even though I had to endure all the pain of fusion on behalf of Yue Qingchen.
But now, he is still unstoppable.
When the power around him fell, Feng Qingyang frowned...
After thousands of years of slumber, his soul has left his body and his strength has been greatly reduced.
Now, the power of the Dragon Lord is actually greater than him!!
Feng Qing raised his eyebrows.
"Brother-in-law, what are you doing? I'm talking about drinking! A gentleman talks but doesn't do anything! We are all educated people and gentlemen, how can we use violence casually?"
"Come on, come on!! Let's make some gestures!!"
Long Sijue: "..."
Shen Moqing: "..." Can you be any more shameless?
Indoors, the situation is tense.
Outside, a strong wind howled by.
The snow has melted.
Faintly, the weather is getting warmer, and it seems that spring will soon be here.
Yue Qingchen sat by the window, looking at the scene inside, she couldn't help but laugh,
At the right time, a spiritual plant sprouted new buds outside the window.
Yue Qingchen stretched out her fingertips and touched the branches and leaves.
"Time flies so fast..."
Just as he was talking, two communication birds flew past the window.
Yue Qingchen gathered all her expressions.
The spiritual bird flapped its wings, flew past the window, and landed beside Long Sijue inside.
Seeing this, Long Sijue stopped fussing with Feng Qingyang and held up the spirit bird to talk to it.
Yue Qingchen stood up.
"It's your spiritual bird."
"Well, after I arrived at Qianxu, I got some news first... so I asked the spirit bird to go and search for it. The news was returned quickly enough." Long Sijue responded in a low voice.
At the same time, he lowered his head and watched the spiritual bird flapping its wings and telling something.
Yue Qingchen also listened to the news about the spiritual bird.
In a daze, she seemed to hear some names.
Those were the names of several places and forces.
She frowned.
"What's going on?"
Long Sijue's eyes darkened.
The reason why he has not shown up in the past few days is because he found some rumors in Qianxu.
Originally, he wanted to go and find out in person.
But unexpectedly, the consciousness he placed around Yue Qingchen suddenly moved, telling him that something had happened to Qingchen.
He didn't dare to be lazy and turned back in a hurry.
This time, listen to the report of the spiritual bird.
Long Sijue's expression gradually became tense.
"Qingchen, do you still remember what was recorded in the Five Continents Chronicles before? The Jiuyang Divine Emperor was broken up by Feng Qingyao and scattered everywhere."
The moonlight dust covers the eyelashes.
"Of course I remember."
This is what she feels now.
The body of the War Lord is still lying in his own space, but he has never been able to wake up and be resurrected.
Long Sijue's eyes darkened.
He actually didn't want to say what he was going to say next.
But, it has to be said.
"The Moon War Lord back then was just a body transformed from the remnant soul of the Nine Sun God Emperor. People in the Nine Realms flocked to him because, with him, they could greatly increase their power..."
When the voice fell.
The wind beside him was green and his body was trembling.
"You...could it be that you have found the remnant soul of your father?"