Bancheng Fengyue

Three months after the battle with Shangmao and Hu Shen ended in the lower realm, there was also Maharaja Gong You who came to make trouble in the middle. Fortunately, the emperors and emperors who were responsible for killing the maharajas came one after another, and finally wiped out The two maharajas seriously injured Maharaja Gongyou, ending the Shura field for three consecutive months.

Prince Changqin hastily counted the generals of the Dingmao tribe, but luckily the casualties were not heavy. What surprised him the most was that the Xiaolong Lord of the Zhuyin clan was not there, died? Is the Zhuyin family so easy to perish? Funk? Unlike, Qingyan is different from his little sister who is messing around all day long.

He was wondering when he suddenly saw a fiery red figure rushing down in front of him, it was Qingyan's little sister, she was already pale, but at this moment she looked more like a ball of moonlight rubbing it, and it was about to disperse. When she landed, she asked unceremoniously, "Is Qingyan here?"

He was about to ask her! Prince Changqin shook his head: "What are you brothers and sisters doing, where did Lord Xiaolong go?"

Before he finished speaking, the flaming figure flew away again with a "shua", which made him stay for a long time.

Xuan Yi hurriedly flew back to Nantianmen, and galloped all the way to Zhongshan. After breaking into the mountain gate, a group of inexplicable Qi Nan kept asking. Hades flew there.

Qing Yan could not be found anywhere, he disappeared completely after going up to the sky and down to the earth.

Maybe the father's disappearance wasn't because of his pursuit of flowers and willows, but because of the demons? not like.

This style of behavior that specifically leaves her alone...is it the Qingyang clan? How did they do it? Why wasn't she arrested?

She remembered the fierce battle with the two maharajas that day, Shaoyi's sudden greeting, was he hinting at her?

She always thought that Shaoyi's two phoenix feathers were using her life to blackmail the Zhuyin clan, could it be the opposite? Now he threatens her with the lives of Qing Yan and his father? What is the use of these two heart feathers?

Xuan Yi has always thought that she is very smart and powerful, nothing in the world can stop her, and she can easily resolve any difficulties and difficulties. But now she finds that she can't do anything about the current situation, and she is completely at a loss. Her father and elder brother, the Zhuyin family who were feared by gods and demons who were useless by all methods, suddenly disappeared without a trace.

When he returned to the lower realm, the broken mountains that used to be the battlefield had been rebuilt by the great supernatural power, and the black water that filled the forest had disappeared. Xuan Yi fell in the forest, feeling a sense of loss.

It seemed that she was suddenly the only one left in the world, Fu Cang was still in a deep sleep, and Qing Yan and her father were nowhere to be found.

Should she wait for Fu Cang... This thought was quickly suppressed by her.

Father and Qingyan couldn't wait, if she failed miserably, she would probably lose her life. If he saw her perish with his own eyes, Senior Brother Fu Cang would probably be in pain—well, not probably, he would definitely be in such pain that he would also want to perish, she is just so arrogant.

She doesn't want to hurt him at all now, not at all.

There was a fluffy lump in his throat, and he couldn't swallow it or spit it out. The gold seal on his right wrist was urged countless times, but he still hasn't received any response.

Xuan Yi turned around slowly, rose against the wind, and flew away in one direction.

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Perhaps it was because the warlords were killing several lords one after another, the demons in the lower realms have settled down a lot recently, and the Qingguang formation that once kept the talismans falling has also had a short period of peace for a few days, but today the battle of the Bingyin tribe It seemed that the general palace was not very peaceful, a fiery red figure landed in front of the palace, without waiting for any notification, it directly barged in, causing the guards to shout.

After seeing who the intruder was, he didn't even care about the general in charge who rushed over.

It was the princess of the Zhuyin clan again. She was originally a warrior of the Yiyihai tribe, but after she was born in the lower realm, she refused to listen to the transfer and ran around, but she was also very powerful. Ze Dijun didn't care about her, so naturally he couldn't be bothered to care about her, she just broke in if she wanted to.

As Xuanyi walked slowly in the palace step by step, her five senses suddenly became sharpened to the extreme, and she grasped the fresh air in every warrior's courtyard instantly, and the smell of wood fire from Qingyang clan was in the southeast corner.

It seemed that there were some bad pictures flashing in her mind, the ones she had forgotten.

The flesh was pierced by red-hot needles one by one, A Niang's wailing, her low and suppressed crying.

She frowned tightly, deliberately ignoring them, walked through the corridor filled with vine shadows, and stopped in front of the courtyard with a strong smell of wood fire. All the flowers, plants and trees in the world like the breath of the Nine Heavens Phoenix. The vegetation here is much more prosperous than other places. Green vines climb all over the walls, and clumps of mortal flowers bloom in the courtyard.

Xuan Yi silently stared at a camellia under the window. After a while, the door suddenly opened. Shaoyi was wearing a thin silver-white robe, as if he had just finished bathing. His long hair was still dripping with water, and he was holding a cup in his arms. A goddess with a charming figure said goodbye to her with a smile.

When he looked up to see her, his narrow, thick black phoenix eyes narrowed for a moment, and said softly, "Little Loach? Are you here to fight me again?"

Seeing that it was Zhuyin's princess, the enchanting goddess immediately ran away without looking back.

Xuan Yi approached him slowly, looked up at the fiery red orb on his forehead, and said in a low voice, "Where did you get Qing Yan and my father?"

Shaoyi saw that her hair was all messed up, so he gently brushed it away with his fingers, and said softly, "Why do you ask me? Do you think I can do this?"

Xuan Yi said slowly: "Don't pretend to be stupid, I can't think of anyone else who is so bold except Qingyang. Since you made a noise that night, didn't you just wait for me to come to you?"

Shaoyi couldn't help laughing, and pulled her hand into the room: "Come in and talk. Little Niqiu, if Qingyang did it, what would you do? Did you come to beg me? Or did you come to die with me?"

When it comes to "to die together", he laughed instead.

Xuan Yi was pushed to sit on the edge of the bed by him, the bedding on the bed was messy, and the pillows were all dropped on the floor, and the pure and fresh breath of the goddess just now remained on it.

She frowned even tighter, and there were more and more unpleasant pictures in her mind.

A Niang's blood and tears when she died, and the arms that hugged her tightly told her to live.

She hated this feeling, only she was left behind, and all the important things in her heart were taken away, so she had to live with loneliness all day long.

She would rather be taken away by herself.

"What are you thinking?" Shaoyi squatted in front of her, and looked at her curiously, "Could it be that you came here to look for me in a daze?"

The fluffy stuff in his throat began to overflow again, Xuan Yi couldn't help panting, and Shao Yi narrowed his eyes again: "You..."

"You don't need to threaten me with Qingyan and my father, I'm here, you let them go." Her gaze fell on his face, and she quietly interrupted him.

Shaoyi was stunned and funny, and looked her up and down: "You little loach, how dare you have such courage? You really impressed me."

He thought she was cold-blooded and cold-hearted, and only himself was the most important thing in the world.

Xuan Yi looked calm, and said indifferently: "I really have no way to deal with you now, but you are sure about my lifeline. It seems that I have survived with only two phoenix heart feathers, and I should be very powerful. No matter what you want to call No matter how difficult it is for me to do, I will do my best and let them go."

Shaoyi pondered for a moment, then looked up at her: "Why?"

Xuan Yi whispered: "Because I don't want to be the one left behind~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Shaoyi lightly said: "But only being left behind has hope, as long as one is alive there is hope, and any change will happen. "

Xuan Yi said: "The one who is left behind is the most painful, because I remember everything clearly and bear all kinds of debts. I don't want to suffer, and I don't want to be in debt. I would rather make others suffer."

She had already been left behind twice, and she didn't want a third time, never again.

Shaoyi's eyes turned slightly, and he looked at her quietly, eyes she had never seen before, she had no energy to study what kind of deep thoughts were hidden in them, she just looked at him calmly and calmly.

The panting gradually became heavier, Shaoyi blinked suddenly, and gently held her head with both hands, his voice became gentle: "You poor little loach, your heart is so broken again."

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