Obviously, Nangong Mu woke up.

However, surprisingly, Nangong Mu did not shout "Are you lying to me?!" or something like that, but quietly looked at Fang Zhengzhi, his eyes were like blood.

There was no anger, no despair and no screaming, but rather a relief, a liberation that originated from the depths of the soul.

"Now, we can fight a life-and-death battle without any worries!" Nangong Mu's voice was calm, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Just for a Divine Realm Fruit?" Fang Zhengzhi asked rhetorically.

"In addition to the Divine Realm Fruit, there is also my mission, my mission as a descendant of Emperor Yan. Nangong Mu said with a firm face.

"Hmm. Fang Zheng nodded straightly.

He didn't ask again, because Nangong Mu's attitude had already told him that he had already made a decision in Nangong Mu's heart, and this decision would never be changed.

After all, he is Nangong Mu.

If this matter is forced by outsiders, it is possible to be shaken, but once Nangong Mu makes up his mind, there is no possibility of changing.

"I'm going to do it. Nangong Mu said again.

"Come on. The two long swords in Fang Zhengzhi's hand were crossed in front of him, and the two long swords were staggered above his chest, ready to fight seriously.

Because, there is no need to talk about this matter anymore.

Of course, from the bottom of his heart, Fang Zhengzhi actually didn't want to be an enemy with Nangong Mu, after all, he really didn't have many friends in this world.

Nangong Mu is one of them.

Just a fruit.

If he could save Nangong Mu with a fruit, he would really be willing to do it, anyway, the fruit was not absorbed in his body, and the effect was not too great.

But can you spit out the fruit that has already been eaten?

Fang Zhengzhi wanted to vomit, but he really couldn't vomit, and the location of the fruit was not in his stomach, but faintly hanging in his small world.

This means that the place of that fruit is in his heart.

Dig a hole in your heart?

Then, the small world is broken again, and it returns to the point of making up for it with the sea realm?

The price is just too high.

The most important thing is that Fang Zhengcheng didn't know if Nangong Mu would really go back to the past after paying so much price and giving the Divine Realm Fruit to Nangong Mu.

The current Nangong Mu is not just thinking about getting the fruit of the God Realm, he also wants to open the door of the God Realm, and even become the master of the world.

"Huh!" The two sword rays, one green and one blue, also arrived at this time.

When Nangong Mu revealed his true identity, the blue and blue swords that had been hidden on him were naturally taken out, one green and one blue, one long and one short.

Fang Zhengzhi naturally knew the blue and blue swords.

In fact, he used the double sword, to a certain extent, to imitate Nangong Mu's sword moves, such as the previous cross slash.

"Whoosh!" Fang Zhengzhi's body moved, and when he dodged the two sword rays, the double swords in his hands also stabbed towards Nangong Mu one after the other.

"Boom!" thunder roared.

Bolts of lightning fell from the sky and fell in the gray mist, making the gray mist like a thundercloud, constantly flashing with light.

Beyond the fog.

Mu Qingfeng, Mo Shanshi, and the disciples of the Human Alliance were all extremely nervous looking at the gray mist that emitted a huge movement, where the aura of death shrouded.

With their strength, it is simply impossible to enter.

It can only be watched outside in retreat.

"If there is movement, it means that the battle continues!"

"Yes, there is hope!"

"Fang Zhengzhi must win!"

The disciples of the Human Alliance had never hoped that Fang Zhengzhi could win so much as they did now, after all, the previous Fang Zhengzhi was not very good in their impressions.

"Wrapped in the death aura of the Seven Masters of the Seventh Age, is there still a way for Fang Zhengzhi to live?"

"There must be no way to live again!"

"Dead!"

The attitude of the two demon clans was completely different from that of the disciples of the Human Alliance, because they had already determined that after Fang Zhengzhi was wrapped in the aura of death, it would be impossible for him to move.

And at this moment, a rain of blood suddenly fell from the sky.

It was a bright red light like blood, and in those blood lights, there were really drops of bright and crystal blood.

"Ahh

This also made the eyes of the human alliance and the demon clan of the people around them look in another direction, a position outside the breath of death.

There, at this moment, a figure was standing.

The body is emaciated, but there is a kind of maverick cold and arrogant bones, and in his hand, blood is dripping from a silver bone blood fan.

"It's Yan Xiu!"

"What is the blood?"

"Yes...... It's Ning Ling's blood!Banshee King Ning Ling's blood!"

When the eyes of the Human Alliance and the Demon Clan fell on Yan Xiu's body, they finally saw that next to Yan Xiu, there was a seriously injured woman lying at the moment.

Ning Ling's face had always been very pale, pale as paper.

However, in addition to the whiteness of that face now, there was also a kind of bruising, which was a face that had been slightly bruised after being injured by the powerful strength.

And, the main thing is......

On Ning Ling's body, there was a deep wound that could be seen to the bone, and the blood of the pillar was constantly spraying out of the wound, and then dripping to the ground.

"Yan Xiu, defeat Ning Ling!"

"Such a strong Yan Xiu, he is only eighteen years old, and Ning Ling is one of the strongest demon kings, second only to the existence of the demon emperor Bai Zhi!"

"That's amazing!"

The disciples of the Human Alliance were amazed.

The demon and demon clans were shocked, because they couldn't have imagined that Yan Xiu could really defeat Ning Ling, moreover, in such a short period of time.

"I used a total of five moves, which is slower than expected, I'm still not strong enough!" Yan Xiu shook his head, and then, the silver bone blood fan in his hand also took it behind him.

"Huh!" Ning Ling's head flew up directly.

And in the middle of the skull and the silver bone blood fan, there are things like silver silk threads connected, very thin, almost invisible to the naked eye.

"Plop!" Ning Ling's body fell to his knees, and a golden demon pill also rolled to the ground, slowly rolling under Yan Xiu's feet.

"Smack!" As soon as Yan Xiu's feet were raised, the demon pill was directly trampled on.

“......”

“......”

The eyes of both the demon and demon clans turned red, while the disciples of the Human Alliance stared at all this blankly, unable to speak at all.

As for Binh Duong, which is not far away......

It was at this time that he pouted vigorously.

"It's a waste, it's better to give this princess to eat you, Grandpa Yan, you don't care about your grandson, he's wasting, do you know that wasting is a shameful thing!" Pingyang's little face was puffing up with anger.

"It's okay, what we Yan have is silver, and we are not afraid of wasting it. Yan Qianli glanced at Yan Xiu, and then shook his head again, his eyes full of love.

"......" Pingyang's mouth opened, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Demon Pill?!

Moreover, is it still the demon pill of the demon king?

Can it be bought with silver?

I really don't know if this grandfather Yan Wang is really stupid or pretending to be stupid.

Pingyang definitely chose the second option, after all, if someone really said that King Xiliangyan was a fool, then I am afraid that he was really stupid.

"Princess, be careful!" Yan Qianli now even had to dispense with the honorific title of "His Royal Highness", after all, the pressure on Zhan Linyu was too great.

"Boom!" Pingyang's body jumped back quickly.

In the place where she was standing, there was already an ice-blue hole, and the stones inside were completely covered by ice.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous...... Pingyang touched his heaving chest, and looked overly frightened: "This princess almost became an ice sculpture, and I don't know if she can live after becoming an ice sculpture?"

"Live?" Lin Yu seemed to have heard the funniest joke, looking at Pingyang's appearance, he couldn't help but say: "Being frozen by the ice crystals of the deity, at most ten breaths, the whole body will solidify, and it will become a whole with the ice crystals, and it will never be separated!"

"So powerful?" Pingyang was visibly frightened.

However, Lin Yu didn't return to Pingyang, after all, he only spoke out of temporary interest, and now that Ning Ling was dead, he knew that Yan Xiu would also come over soon.

Three to one!

Lin Yu can no longer occupy an absolute advantage like now.

Pingyang saw that Lin Yu didn't speak again, and the corners of his mouth faintly hooked up a smile, and then, his eyes quickly fell on Yan Xiu who was not far away.

"Hey, Yan Xiu, hurry up and help after you finish the fight over there, the three of us will fight him together, and we will definitely be able to kill demons!" Pingyang looked confident.

"You hold on a little longer. ”

However, the answer to Binh Duong was not the answer she expected.

Yan Xiu didn't come over.

Because, after Yan Xiu killed Ning Ling, he had already rushed directly towards the death qi of the gray mist, and he didn't even hesitate.

"......" Pingyang was speechless again.

"Princess, we have to rely on ourselves!" Yan Qianli could understand Pingyang's mood, but he also knew that Yan Xiu would definitely make such a choice.

Just because he knows who the person he values most in his grandson's heart.

Nearly two years.

After the palace test of the Great Xia Dynasty, Yan Xiu returned to Xiliang, and then stayed in Xiliang for nearly two years, and he didn't even set foot in the Yan Wangfu a few times.

In the past two years, Yan Qianli watched his grandson get thinner and thinner, and watched him read a name in his mouth again and again.

Orthodox.

A very common name.

However, Yan Xiu has been thinking about it for nearly two years, and every day he will look out the window blankly, looking in the direction of a small mountain village in the northern desert.

Until......

Fang Zhengzhi's name sounded again in the Great Xia Dynasty.

It was late at night.

Yan Qianli still remembers that hour, it was midnight, Yan Xiu pushed open his door, and then fell to his knees.

"Grandpa, I'm going to Beishan Village!"

"Kitayama Village?"

"Yes, I have to leave now, I still have to borrow three thousand Yanyun rides from my grandfather, and I beg my grandfather to promise me!"

"Xiu'er, in the past eighteen years, grandpa remembers that you have never begged grandpa once, even when you were eight years old, when your mother died, you did not ask grandpa, why did you ask me this time?"

"Mother's revenge, grandson can avenge it himself, but this time, what Xiu'er has to do may make the emperor condemn the Xiliang Yan clan, so grandchildren ......"

"For the sake of integrity?"

"Yes!"

"What kind of person is he?"

"He's a friend of his grandson. ”

"Friends, what a friend?"

"A friend for whom a grandson can give up his life!"

"Hahaha...... Xiu'er, you treat people too seriously, do you know that some things are not credible, you can give up your life for him, but he may not give up your life for you. ”

"No, grandpa, you are wrong, your grandson can give up his life for him, and in the same way, my grandson also believes that he will definitely be able to give up his life for his grandson!

"You...... Do you really think so?"

"Yes, my grandson firmly believes it!"

"Okay, although grandpa doesn't believe that Fang Zhengzhi can give up his life for you, but grandpa is still willing to help you this time, after all, this is the first time my grandson begged me, this is Yan Yunqi's military token, since grandpa was in charge of the army, he has not left an inch, today, grandpa will hand over this military token to you. ”

"Give it to me?"

"Yes, from today onwards, you are the only heir of the Xiliang Yan Clan, and whatever you do represents my Xiliang Yan Clan, I Yan Qianli dare to say a word, with this token, in this world, except for the Holy Land, you can go anywhere, including Yanjing City!"

"Grandpa......"

"Go, do what you want to do, grandpa will go with you, isn't it just turning over the case? The prince has no virtue, then abolish him and let the virtuous people live there!"

"Yes!"

“......”

Yan Qianli still remembers Yan Xiu's expression at that time, as well as the glint in his eyes, that feeling, as if he had changed a person.

Of course, Yan Qianli at that time, although he handed over Yan Yunqi to Yan Xiu, he didn't care about what Yan Xiu said.

A friend who lives to make friends?

Yan Qianli lived a long life, but he was not confident enough to make such a friend.

Until......

In the Yin Yang Palace, Fang Zhengzhi took the initiative to be bound in order to save Yan Xiu, exchanged his life for his life, and was sent to Jiuding Mountain and thrown into Zhongzhou Ding.

At this point, Yan Qianli knew.

On that day, what Yan Xiu said was true.

"Xiu'er, go ahead, fight side by side with Fang Zhengzhi and defeat 'Qiu Qi', grandpa is proud of you!" Yan Qianli's eyes flowed with red light, and there was a faint sense of relief in that light.

A kind of relief that comes from the grandchildren growing up.

"Buzz!"

In the distance, Yan Xiu didn't know what Yan Qianli was thinking at the moment, he just stared at the gray mist in front of him tightly, his speed was as fast as a fright, his eyes were bright red like blood, and his body was quickly wrapped in a ball of blood-red light, and he plunged into the death aura of the gray mist.