After rebirth, Pei Jiuye overturned raising cubs

The last tragic battle of Longyuan Kingdom 3,500 years ago is still vivid in my mind.

It was a brutal battle in which the royal bloodline was used to activate the formation to protect the country, and only then could a bloody battle be fought.

In order to seize Zhen'an Pass in one fell swoop, the enemy country sent thousands of evil cultivators to hold a witchcraft ceremony.

They set up a large formation with a radius of hundreds of miles, and only the blood of the royal family of Longyuan Kingdom could break the formation.

In order to protect Zhen'an Pass from being breached by the enemy, the young general who was not yet in his prime at that time and the most noble Ninth Prince of the Longyuan Kingdom shed the last drop of his blood and died for his country.

As the personal bodyguard of the Ninth Prince, the white-clothed army lives and dies with him.

That day, the blood of the soldiers in white clothes stained the ground of Zhen'an Pass red.

The price of the rivers of blood was exchanged for the chance of survival of the remaining soldiers, and the prosperity of Longyuan Kingdom for the next hundreds of years.

The souls of one thousand and eighty white army soldiers, following the Nine Princes who sacrificed their lives for the country, are forever imprisoned in Zhen'an Pass and will never be reincarnated.

Their souls lingered for a long time, until the last trace of aura in their bodies was swallowed up by the national defense formation, and they ended up in a state of complete disarray.

The eyeballs in the strong man's eyes had already detached from their sockets, and the vascular tissue was hanging down under the eyelids.

The laughter is low and sweet, very pleasant to the ear.

At this moment, I realized that the motorcade had already entered Tanting Garden.

No one responded to her, and the air around her seemed to be at a standstill.

Pei Yinan was leaning on the back of the chair, with a noble and elegant posture. His gentle and affectionate eyes made Qiao Luoyan's heart tremble, and his fingers also trembled.

His gentle voice is like the lingering night wind, making people panic.

After walking a few meters away, she could still clearly feel the sinister gaze of the strong man behind her, which was piercingly cold.

Qiao Luoyan and Pei Yinan were riding in the luxury car in the middle.

Qiao Luoyan almost had goosebumps all over his body. He shook his body and said coldly: "You talk so nicely, I'm afraid you will be the one crying then."

This scene was deeply imprinted in Pei Yinan's mind, making him feel infinite panic in his heart.

Since last night, Pei Yinan has had a lot to ask, and now he finally has the chance.

The nauseating, rich smell of rotting blood emanated from the other party's body, almost making Qiao Luoyan vomit.

This horrifying scene looks so horrifying that it makes people have goosebumps all over their bodies.

Qiao Luoyan's delicate face looked gloomy, held her breath, and walked forward step by step.

Pei Jiuye opened his mouth and said, "If you were the one administering the acupuncture, no matter how painful it is, I would be happy with it."

Recalling the shocking and tragic scenes that year, Xiang Jinfei's eyes turned red.

"You'd better worry about yourself."

It is a pity that the Ninth Prince of the Royal Family of Longyuan Kingdom, a sixteen-year-old young general in white who wore a military uniform and fought in all directions, has not been heard from until now.

After Qiao Luoyan pressed the button to go to the 18th floor, Pei Yinan suddenly asked: "You said before that you were going back to Haicheng with your uncle and aunt?"

He pursed his lips, turned his head slightly and wiped his eyes with his sleeve, and said in a deep voice: "Don't act rashly yet, we will go explore again on the day of the elixir auction meeting."

Last night in the ancestral grave, he saw with his own eyes how sacred Qiao Luoyan was with her hands in the seal, and how golden light radiated from her body. He also heard her incantation to invite the power of the ancient god Fuxi.

If it weren't for Imperial Master Luo Ji's appearance at Zhen'an Pass and the other party's help, the white-clothed army would have been wiped out long ago, and how could they have survived in this world for more than three thousand years.

Except for the flash of surprise in Qiao Luoyan's eyes at first, his expression quickly returned to normal.

Pei Yinan smiled and said: "I spend time with my family every year, and I want to spend time with you this year."

Maybe the Yan family is really related to the Fuxi clan, the ancient righteous god. As for my ability, this is something I can’t even figure out."

Pei Yinan pinched Qiao Luoyan's small earlobe and paused slightly with her fingertips.

At this moment, another figure appeared in front of her.

The elevator door slowly opened.

The Lord has not appeared so far. This matter is the heartache of all the soldiers of the White Army.

At this moment, the car stopped steadily downstairs.

This feeling was so inexplicable that she couldn't explain the reason.

Then, there was a ding-dong sound.

He caressed Qiao Luoyan's silky hair and asked softly: "Qiaoer, who are you? Are the Yan family really descendants of Fuxi? Your abilities are getting more terrifying day by day. Will there be any sequelae?"

Wu Zhaoyong also regained a lot of his sanity, nodded and said dumbly: "This is the only way."

Qiao Luoyan glanced at him and said softly: "Whatever you want."

Qiao Luoyan frowned in thought and said in a cold tone: "It's during the Spring Festival. You don't have to go back with me. Wouldn't it be better to spend the New Year with your family at home?"

Usually at this time, we have reached the eighteenth floor, but now we are still on the thirteenth floor.

As if she had been shocked, she shook off Pei Yinan's hand and looked sideways out of the window.

She didn't know why, but at this moment, she had the idea that she didn't want the other party to follow her.

Qiao Luoyan glanced at him and said calmly: "The Yan family is different from ordinary people. They all have a very unique aura and are born with great luck.

Wenyou, who was sitting in the driver's seat, looked back and said respectfully: "Master Jiu, Miss Qiao, we're here."

That is the backbone of the White Army and the king in their hearts.

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When she lowered her head to look, the elevator was plunged into darkness, so dark that she could not see even her fingers.

Qiao Luoyan opened the car door and got out of the car first, as if he was running away.

It is the Lord who accompanies them to fight on the battlefield and sheds the last drop of blood.

Qiao Luoyan held Pei Yinan's hand tightly, but suddenly it was empty.

The elevator slowly went up, and Pei Yinan asked seriously: "How many days will you stay for? I will arrange things in the capital as soon as possible and go back with you."

On the road to Tanting Jiayuan, Pei Jiuye's exclusive motorcade was speeding along.

She has a slender body, wearing a goose-yellow one-piece skirt, the hem of which is stained with dazzling bright red blood.

Qiao Luoyan reached out and held Pei Yinan's wrist, looked at the other person's arm that was filled with evil spirits, and sneered: "If the evil spirits don't disappear within three days, you have to be prepared for acupuncture. Removing the evil spirits will be more painful than ordinary acupuncture."

Already."

Pei Yinan followed closely, walked a few steps quickly to catch up with the person, and walked into the elevator together holding Qiao Er's hand.

At the ventilation window in the corridor, a burly and dull-looking man stood there.

The bright light from the corridor shone into the elevator, and the sudden dazzling light made Qiao Luoyan squint his eyes subconsciously.

Pei Yinan held Qiao Luoyan's hand with her backhand and stared at her with her beautiful peach blossom eyes, which were full of passion, making people fall in love with her if they were not careful.

The man standing in front of the window slowly turned around, revealing a hideous face with no clear facial features and blood.

Qiao Luoyan's eyes widened slightly and he shouted: "Pei Yinan?"

She asked aloud: "Excuse me, which floor is this?"

The tight muscles on the opponent's body caused the clothes that were originally attached to the body to swell outward.

The voice was cold and thin, with a refreshing chill in it.

Pei Yinan looked startled, then laughed softly.

The two were very close, and the laughter seemed to be in Qiao Luoyan's ears.

Qiao Luoyan thanked him very politely and passed by him.

"Let's go back first and inform others."

She looked at the number of words displayed as the elevator ascended, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Qiao Luoyan narrowed his long, cold eyes and walked towards the other party.

"Thanks."

He frowned and frankly expressed his worries: "You make me feel like I can't catch you. Every day I worry that I won't be able to find you when I open my eyes."

She waited for a few seconds and walked out of the elevator with her eyebrows tightly furrowed.

Her steps were so slow that she could clearly hear the strong man's heavy breathing.

"good--"

Qiao Luoyan hummed absentmindedly: "When I refine the Nine-turn Resurrection Pill, I will set off to Jingxiao Mountain to try to retrieve the lost memory."

The strong man replied mechanically: "This is the eighteenth floor."

The woman turned around stiffly and slowly, revealing a face that was also covered in blood with no real facial features.

The other party looked a bit more miserable than the strong man before.

One-third of that face was destroyed, making it impossible to look directly at it.

The human tissue structure above the eye on the left side of the face seemed to have been cut out with a sharp weapon, and red and white things came out.

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