Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"What?!... Who is so nasty to do something to an egg!"

When Ya Ya heard it, the whole flower was bad, her cheeks were bulging with anger, and she clenched her fists and stomped wildly.

But the man beside him took a deep breath.

The sneer was even worse: "In the whole world, there is only one who can give the source of magic to all species in the world."

After he said that, he stood up suddenly.

He turned back and walked outside the bamboo house, and instructed softly, "Hua, you protect Xing'er, and the deity will return when he goes."

"Ah? No, Master..."

Ya Ya subconsciously wanted to stop it, but Gong Xuanyue couldn't hear anything, and after going out, he faced the south and rose directly into the clouds.

Soon he went straight into the clouds and was never seen again.

Duck is even more depressed.

No, will this guy be too big-hearted?

Just leave him here to protect the Dharma, ah, what if there is a black hand behind the scenes, just take a pair of scissors and cut off his poor delicate flower? ?

...

Fortunately, the gods above the nine heavens can still hear Ya Ya's affectionate complaints.

After a while, the tall, moon-white figure suddenly came silently from the sky and landed slowly.

However, the moment he landed, there were two bursts of intertwined and beautiful cries behind him.

Immediately afterwards, Ya Ya saw that the young couple Qingluan and Huoyan, who had not seen each other for a long time, were slowly spreading their wings and flying, and they also landed in the Qingyue Valley.

They turned into human figures, took them together, and slowly came to Gong Xuanyue, who was expressionless and silent.

"Venerable Qingluan, Lord Hongyanfeng, what are you two going to say to this deity?"

His usual laughing and dignified appearance has long since disappeared, only a calm and handsome face, with dark purple eyes dyed with a faint urgency.

His well-knotted hands were also secretly clenched in the sleeves, so tight that the knuckles turned white.

However, Qingluan and Hongyan looked at each other lightly and smiled.

"We came in a hurry, naturally we have something to hand over to you, Immortal Venerable."

I saw Qingluan take two steps forward, and then took out a small bottle made of colored glass from the Qiankun bag in his sleeve and handed it to the man.

"...What is this?"

Gong Xuanyue stretched out his hand to take it with some doubts.

When I touched it, I felt that the small bottle was unusually cold.

He realized that this object was not originally colored glass, but a piece of ice that had been carved for thousands of years.

As for the thick liquid stored in the ice, the color is unusually golden red...

Looking at it, the man suddenly seemed to realize something, his eyes shrank suddenly, and he whispered in shock, "This is... Phoenix blood?"

"good!"

Hong Yan smiled and stepped forward.

He explained, "Of course, this is not the blood of this monarch, but the biological sister of the monarch, the Ruby Goddess left over before her emergence, and used this ice to carefully seal the blood of the heart for more than 2,000 years."

"Although, I don't know what happened back then... But when I returned to the Feng Clan recently to prepare to officially inherit the position of the Clan Head of the Hong Clan, I accidentally discovered this thing."

"After careful investigation, I found out that my elder sister knew that her deadline was approaching, and she was worried that after she left, Xing'er would suffer catastrophe. ."

"That's why the blood of the apex is left behind to prevent future troubles."

After that, Hong Yan and Qingluan looked at each other again.

Qingluan took over the words and said in a small voice, "If we guessed correctly, is Xing'er now infected with demonic energy, and Xianzun, you are going to go to the Demon Realm Supreme Yuyuan to settle accounts?"