Feng Duwu was cold, and he didn't even think about it, and he leaped towards the Yinji Sword. The little prince saved her at the last moment, but Yan Ye was wrapped in Yinji's entire body and couldn't see it at all, but if she took Yinji's sword at this moment, her identity would be exposed.

But she had no choice, if Yan Ye hadn't fallen into such a field because of her, she could have sat back and watched Yan Ye die at the hands of Yin Ji, but Yan Ye couldn't turn a blind eye because of her.

With all her strength, Feng Duwu's palm condensed a pure white ball of light and smashed it towards Yinji, successfully making Yinji's movements stagnate, and flicking her tail to shatter her ball of light.

Feng Duwu had already leaped to the sarcophagus at this time, reaching out and holding the hilt of the sword!

In the midst of Yin's roar, Feng Duwu tried her best to pull out Yin's sword. Because she was the mother of the dragon family, she didn't shake the mountain, but it still angered Yinji. Yin Ji directly threw Yan Ye away, and the unimaginable power that burst out flashed towards Feng Duwu.

Yin Ji hadn't approached yet, Feng Duwu only felt numb in her hands and feet, and it was difficult to breathe, watching Yin Ji pass through her body, at that moment, she felt that her soul and spirit had been penetrated by Yin Ji, and her consciousness collapsed little by little.

"Luo'er!"

"Mother!"

The two voices sounded sadly at the same time, one outside and one inside, and the little prince was about to rush out of the space with red eyes, but he only found out at this time that Feng Duwu was afraid that the little prince would come out impulsively, so he had already locked the space with his divine sense, although Feng Duwu's divine sense was weak, the little prince could completely rush out, but if he broke through his mother's divine sense at this time, it would be equivalent to killing his mother with his own hands.

He can't!

So he could only look red with dragon eyes, watching his mother fall in front of his eyes, and his heart was like a knife!

Yan Ye flew towards Feng Duwu regardless of his serious injuries, wanting to catch Feng Duwu's fallen body, but because he passed through Feng Duwu's body, Yin's body, which had stiffened for a while, suddenly roared wildly and turned around and swept the fallen Feng Duwu away.

"Give her back to me!" Yan Ye threw himself into the air, his scarlet eyes full of violence.

But Yinhui ignored him, opened her mouth and spit out a curtain of water to block Yan Ye, rolled Feng Duwu's body to the corner, put Feng Duwu's body down, and the dragon mother choked on crystal tears, and gently touched Feng Duwu, who was already unconscious, with her head in her eyes, there was a lot of emotion, there were thoughts, surprises, regrets, pain, guilt, and reluctance...... Countless feelings are intertwined in that pair of eyes that were once ruthless and fierce,

After intimacy with Feng Duwu for a while, Yinhui gently kissed Feng Duwu's forehead with her mouth, and she slammed into the air, covering Feng Duwu, and then Yinxiao's body fell countless starlight, those starlights were her body, and as the starlight fell, her body began to blur and mutilate. The starlight fell on Feng Duwu's body, and Feng Duwu's scattered Yuan Shen soul quickly condensed into her body.

This scene fell in Yan Ye's eyes, Yan Ye was originally desperately hitting the enchantment set by Yin Hui, but he also stopped his movements and looked at Yin Ji incomprehensibly.

"Your Highness, don't worry, there is a turnaround, look at it." Seeing this scene, Bones also quickly reminded the grief-stricken little prince.

All eyes were on Yinji and Feng Duwu. Seeing this scene, Bones couldn't help but be horrified: "Your Highness, is it ...... the master?"

The bones of the latter words were shocked, he never thought that the master of his family would be such an identity, how could the owner of such an identity appear here? But when he thought about his experience, he was relieved.

After Yinxiao was gone, Feng Duwu, who was originally pale as a ghost, also regained his complexion, his weak fingertips also moved, and finally opened his eyes tremblingly.

Feng Duwu sat up abruptly and checked herself, but found that she was not injured in the slightest, as if Fang had just had a dream, if it weren't for the silver sword in her hand to remind her, she wouldn't believe that she didn't have anything at all.

"Luo'er." Yinxiao disappeared, Yinji's enchantment was broken, and Yan Ye rushed over.

"Where's Yinji?" Feng Duwu looked around, but she didn't see Yin's figure, but as soon as her words fell, she felt the Yin's sword in her hand tremble.

"She's gone." Yan Ye said softly.

"Disappear?" Feng Duwu was puzzled, she didn't disappear, how did she disappear and become Yinji?

"Luo'er, you are the descendant of Yinji, do you know?" Yan Ye said.

Being able to take out the Yinxiang Sword, and also being able to let Yinshen do this at the expense of the True Yuan to gather her soul for a new life, is not something that the descendants of the Dragon Clan can do, it must be the descendants of Yinzhen who have this treatment.

"Me?" Feng Duwu pointed to his nose incredulously, "I am the descendant of Yinji?" ”

How did she become the descendant of Yinji? Could it be that the person Yinxiao married back then was a certain emperor of the Feng family, and their Feng family was also prominent, but it was not Yinhui at that time, Yinxiang's ancestors were more than a thousand years old-timers, and their Feng family was prominent five hundred years ago, and time couldn't catch up! And if she is the descendant of Yinji, isn't she still related to Shui Jingyue?

Woo woo, this relationship must not be too close, otherwise it will be chaotic!

But fortunately, her son is not demented.

"Mother, Yinxiao has scattered all the spirit yuan to re-condense your soul for you." It was only at this moment that the little prince digested this fact.

"Why did she do this, am I really the descendant of Yinji?" Feng Duwu asked eagerly.

"Mother...... the little prince paused before saying, "Mother, don't worry, you are not related to your father. ”

"That's good." Feng Duwu breathed a sigh of relief, although Yinhui saved her, but it was Yinsheng who hurt her, she didn't know what her relationship was with Yinxiao, and she really didn't have much affection for Yinxiao to dissipate, so she grabbed Yan Ye and said, "Since I am Yinxiao's descendant, do I own the things in it?" ”

Yan Ye wants to vomit blood, this woman, this woman!

They have only experienced life and death, and they have never given up on life and death, so can't she be sensational and say something affectionate? I was only thinking about the contents of this tomb.

"Did you say yes?" Feng Duwu saw Yan Ye's calm face, and pushed him again.

Yan Ye gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word: "Yes!" ”

Feng Duwu's eyes lit up, and he immediately pushed Yan Ye away, stood up and rushed towards the treasure in the tomb, this touch, that one took it in his hand and kissed it, jumping around happily like a little mouse, as if there were too many treasures at once, and he didn't know which one to start.

Looking at such a phoenix solo dance, Yan Ye was really angry and funny!