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The strong sense of visual impact, coupled with the bloody fangs on the side of the 'lips', is really shocking

"Qiling, what are you doing?!"

At this time, a voice like moonlight and flowing water came from not far away, with a sense of anxiety, "Something happened to the red crown, the imperial brother sent me to summon you!" ”

The person who came was the monarch in court clothes.

The long silver-red hair, the unique color, with a warm feeling, just like him, elegant as the wind.

The monarch is not tall, he can even say that he is a few points thinner than ordinary feathers, and the wide silver 'colored' robe is worn on his body, but there is an illusion of incompatibility. His eyebrows, eyes and facial features are not considered 'fine', but they can be put together, but they are extremely comfortable. It's the kind of look that people like at a glance, and it's very relatable.

As the so-called people born from the heart, sophisticated, 'treacherous' and ruthless, they will never have such a face and such a temperament.

"Something happened to the red-crowned prince? What's up? ”

As soon as Qiling saw the monarchy, the fierce aura on his face instantly retracted, and his eyes softened a lot.

He even withdrew the Sky Halberd in an instant, and the halberd turned into a streamer of light and merged into the colorful square space ring. Subconsciously, he didn't want his cruel side to show in front of this friend.

After all, the priest has always been synonymous with sacredness throughout the Heavenly Territory.

Jun Quan was stunned for a moment, and a pair of silver 'colored' eyes fell on the blood-covered Yu clan boy on the ground, as if he had seen it somewhere, it looked really familiar.

"Monarchy!" Qi Ling's heart tightened, and his voice raised a few pitches, trying to regain his senses, and asked again, "What happened to the Red Crown Prince?" Why did the Feather Emperor summon me? ”

"Oh." The monarch was exchanged for thoughts, and his silver-colored pure eyes shifted from the body of the young man of the Yu clan whose face was covered with blood and his face could not be seen clearly, to Qiling's body, and said worriedly, "The red crown fought with that oriental man in the Iron Forge, he was seriously injured, his body was infected by demonic energy, all the 'medicine' of the Yu clan was useless, and the wound not only could not heal, but gradually deteriorated. The royal brother said that your dance of clear space might help the red crown, so he summoned you immediately. ”

The Seven Feathers have a total of seven wings, and the 'fine' has seven kinds of dances.

He defeated Jiang Louyue with the Dance of Crane and Snow, and defeated the Red Life who awakened the three wings with the Dance of Poison Ling and the Dance of Juntian. Seven dances, six for battle and one for purification and blessing.

Every time he sacrifices to the gods, he will dance a dance of pure space in the temple of the god of the sky, praying for blessings and driving away disasters for all people.

The feather people who are bathed in the dance of the clear sky will not invade all diseases, all evils will not invade, and the blessings will continue.

"The Heavenly Frontier Secret Realm has never had a history of being invaded by demons, so I don't know if the Dance of the Clear Sky has any effect on the injury of the Red Crowned Prince." The Seven Feathers Divine Officer's eyelashes drooped slightly, and he muttered, "Let's give it a try." Monarchy, let's go. ”

Then, with a wave of his long sleeves, he commanded aloud to the soldiers of the Feather Clan who came to Qingque Mountain, "Take these two criminals to the temple and interrogate them personally when I come back!" ”

The monarch didn't recognize the red life, it's really lucky.

Just when Qiling's heart was about to let go, he heard a question from the slender man beside him-

"Huh? Why is this boy holding my feet? ”

Qiling was shocked, lowered his head and looked down, and found that Chi Ming actually stretched out a skinny arm, clasped the ankle of the monarch tightly, and his red 'colored' eyes flashed with extremely 'fierce' emotions.

"Release!!" Qiling was furious, stretched out a foot, and kicked at the wrist of the red life.

There was a crisp "click", and the boy's right wrist was fractured.

"Division...... Parent ......"

Chi Ming did not cry out in pain, nor did he wail.

The pain in my body was numb, and the pain in my heart was even deeper.

No!

How can such a vicious man deserve to stand by the side of the kind Master!

Even in the depths of hell, he is bound to crawl out of the darkness and expose the false face of the sins of the Seven Feathers!

"What do you call me?"

The familiar voice made Jun Quan's heart tremble, and in the clear silver eyes like a stream, the shadow of the blood-soaked young man was reflected.

"The monarch, the feather emperor and the red-crowned prince are still waiting for us, let's go."

Qiling's slender eyes darkened, and he stretched out a hand, grabbed the shoulders of the monarch, and blocked his vision with half of his body, "Don't care about this kind of guilty criminal. ”

"Master...... Don't leave. ”

The blood-stained 'lips' trembled slightly, the thin wrist was broken, and what could not be broken was obsession.

The young man raised his head, and his asura-like red eyes were full of deep affection.

It was the look of the Master, the look of the Father, the look of the Beloved.

For this ill-fated young man of the Yu Clan, the master is his only faith, the only salvation, and the only driving force that supports this resentful body to live.

"Are you-" Jun Quan sensed something, his silver eyes widened in disbelief, and his voice trembled lightly, "Xiao Chi? Is it Kochi? ”

Jun Quan squatted down, stretched out his hands, held the young man's blood-stained face, and muttered, "Is it you?" Isn't it, you should answer the master's voice. ”

“…… Be. ”

The thirteen-year-old Yu Clan boy, who was hideous and arrogant, was full of indignation and resentment, and at this moment, he turned into two lines of tears.

It is only in the presence of this person that he is still the same him; Only in front of this person will he be wronged, sad, and cry unscrupulously like a child.

"Master, Master, Master, Woo woo-"

Silent tears turned into howling, earth-shattering, hysterical.

The surging tears washed away the blood stains on his face, revealing half of his beautiful face and half of his terrifying face.

"Xiao Chi, your face?!" Jun Quan was surprised, wiped the little apprentice's face with his sleeve, and his silver eyes were full of distress, "You...... How did you become like this? ”

"And your wings—"

Jun Quan shook his head gently, and his white and slender hand shifted to the crimson 'colored' wings that Chi Ming had broken and drooped down, "It must be, it hurts." ”

The wings are the most important part of the feather family.

Wings are connected to the heart, and if the wings are broken, the pain is equivalent to a long sword piercing the heart.

He didn't have the time to care why Xiao Chi had become such a face, let alone how he gave birth to the three wings of the red 'color' and the red 'color' Shura pupils, the only thing he knew was that his most cherished apprentice had been brutally murdered!

"Qiling, why are you so cruel."

Jun Quan didn't look back, but his shoulders trembled uncontrollably, his hands clenched, and his muscles flared up, "You killed my most loyal slave, 'forced' my favorite apprentice away, and refused to let him live, do you want to kill the killer no matter what?" ”