The first wild phoenix master beast: lazy concubine Zhu Tian

"Submit me sincerely, I can save your Penglai Island, and I can help you take revenge."

"Submit me sincerely, I can save your Penglai Island, and I can help you take revenge."

Yi Xiangfeng looked up at the sky, and the voice came from the bottom of his heart.

In recent nightclubs, I heard a woman calling him: "Submit me, I can save your Penglai Island, and I can help you take revenge."

At first he thought it was just a dream, but now these words really echoed in his ears.

He looked up to find the source of the sound and asked, "Who?"

"I am you, I am you, please obey me, obey me sincerely."

"No, get out of here." Yi Xiangfeng shouted angrily.

"You will need me...hahahaha..." the voice gradually faded away.

Yi Xiangfeng sat helplessly on the ground, surrounded by streets with people coming and going. Occasionally, a few wealthy people threw a few crystal coins at him. He picked up the crystal coins and laughed...

Everyone around him thought he was crazy!

*

In the Prince's Mansion!

A row of masters who were no lower than the fifth level of Lan Xuan stood outside Beiming Yexuan's room, and the atmosphere seemed depressing and dull.

In the room, Beiming Yexuan supported Feng Yunmo, holding medicine in his hand and feeding her a spoonful.

However, every time the potion was fed into her mouth, the potion overflowed from her mouth and she could not swallow it.

"Yun Mo, drink it." Beiming Yexuan frowned, with unspeakable worry on his handsome face, and handed the medicine bowl to Sha Qianchen.

Then he pinched Feng Yunmo's mouth with his hand and said to Sha Qianchen, "Feed her."

"Hey." Sha Qianchen pointed at himself and said.

"Don't talk nonsense." Beiming Yexuan didn't want to fight with him anymore.

Feng Yunmo has never woken up since she returned to the Prince's Mansion.

The demon spirit water collected by Sha Qianchen from the demon world was also ineffective against her. Every time she fed it, she would spit it out within a few moments.

Sha Qianchen came to Feng Yunmo with a cold face. He didn't like doing things like serving others, especially the girl who usually needed the most punishment.

He raised his hand, slid his sleeve down to his arm, picked up the spoon, took a spoonful of the medicine, and poured it into her mouth.

The first time was unsuccessful.

The second time was unsuccessful.

The third time was also unsuccessful.

The faster he poured it, the faster the potion overflowed from her mouth.

When Sha Qianchen saw this, he frowned deeply. He put down the spoon, raised his index finger and put it in front of her nose, and said thoughtfully: "The breath is sometimes weak and sometimes strong, as if she is about to die."

"Sha Qianchen, shut up." Beiming Yexuan raised his eyes and glared, stretched out his hand, and took the medicine bowl from Sha Qianchen's hand.

Looking at the medicine in his hand with cold eyes, he sucked half the bowl of medicine into his mouth in one breath.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the man with half of his face covered with red marks and the other half pale, and his heart twitched faintly.

He shouldn't have placed her in the South Pavilion with such confidence, otherwise, nothing would have happened.

Pinch her nose, lower your head, put your lips to your lips, first pour the demon spirit water into her mouth, and then use your own profound energy to pour it directly into her body from the mouth.

The large hole in her Dantian was slowly repaired due to the intrusion of the mysterious energy from the outside world. The air around her gradually turned into light blue and poured into her body, combining the blue mysterious energy.

Sha Qianchen was furious because of this. He pulled Beiming Yexuan away from Feng Yunmo with all his strength, and punched Beiming Yexuan hard in the face: "Are you crazy? You have finally reached the seventh level of Tianxuan."

, but now you want to waste it for a girl who is about to die.

After ten years of cultivation and no profound energy, how can you enter the temple? Don't you want to avenge your revenge, and don't want to revive your great cause? After so many years of hard work, do you just give up on a little yellow-haired girl? Do you know what you are doing?

?”

Sha Qianchen pointed angrily at Feng Yunmo lying on the bed.