The night was bleak, and the blood painting made Yuan Fengqing's eyes feel confused about the future, and he looked at him blankly, and asked blankly in his mind, "I...... If I don't go back to Cangyunmen, where else can I go? ”

"What? Don't want to go back to the fairy realm to investigate the unjust case of your relatives being framed and killed? The blood painting glanced at her and asked lightly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Back to the Immortal Land? How do I go back to Wonderland? Yuan Fengqing smiled bitterly, "This life is coming back, there is no time of thousands of years, but how can I return to the Immortal Realm?" ”

"If you want to go back, I can help you."

"Help me? How can I be helped? Yuan Fengqing was a little surprised.

"The Demon Lord Chongyun was strangled by all the immortal sect colleagues back then, and the Yuan Shen was suppressed by the Ghost Emperor Feiyuan under the stargazing cliff, but it was not willing to be forever destroyed, and did not hesitate to use a very decisive ancient spell, called 'Qiankun Chop', which will be easy to turn into Kun, which is the meaning of destroying oneself in exchange for rebirth, only in this way can one get a glimmer of vitality to retransform the demon fetus, and use all its strength to break through the seal of the Ghost Emperor Feiyuan and get the opportunity to be reborn."

The words of the blood painting made Yuan Fengqing stunned for a long time before he said, "So, although I am the new demon fetus of the Demon Lord Chongyun's Yuan Shen, I don't have his strength and memory, is that so?" ”

"Yes and no," Blood Painting paused, as if considering how to make her understand what she meant, "If what I expected, the Demon Yuan in your body is left over from the battlefield of ancient gods and demons, and the bead contains extremely powerful ancient power, if it can be properly guided, it can help you soar directly." ”

The words of the blood painting made Yuan Fengqing stunned for a long time before asking, "You mean, to guide the power of the demon yuan in my body to come out?" Won't I be taken away by it? ”

As soon as the words came out, Yuan Fengqing realized how stupid this question was? That Demon Yuan was originally a product left over from the battlefield of the ancient gods and demons, and at this moment, it was just because the years had changed for too long and fell into a deep sleep, once it was activated, it would naturally not hesitate to take her away. Somehow she seems to have lost her IQ today, and she can even ask such a simple question, which makes her feel funny.

"So this is the reason why I want to obtain the Demon Spirit Bead, only it is similar to the breath of that Demon Yuan, be careful, it may not necessarily wake it up, and then take the power of the Water and Fire Spirit Bead to successfully purify it, and transform it into the Yuan Force you need. If what I expected, the power on it is enough to help you successfully ascend to the realm of the Immortal Monarch. As he spoke, the blood painting looked up at Qingyang and Baixi, who were hiding behind a stone not far away, and stretched out his hand, a black light curtain blocked their eyes, and they couldn't see anything clearly, so they couldn't help but stare at each other and leave in a daze.

After they left, Blood Painting heard Yuan Fengqing ask, "Let's talk about this later, you...... Are you planning to go to the Ghost Realm right now? ”

Blood Painting nodded, and inadvertently stroked the somewhat wrinkled cloud sleeve and said, "Not bad." ”

Yuan Fengqing's heart shook, and he hesitated for a moment before saying, "I'll go with you!" ”

"What did you say?" Blood Painting asked with an eyebrow.

"I'm ......," Yuan Fengqing, who hadn't yet opened his mouth to explain, saw that the blood painting's face turned cold, and sneered, "What? Do you sympathize with me? Want to help me? Why are you? ”

As if his heart had been hit by a heavy object, he was throbbing, and Yuan Fengqing took a deep breath to calm down the violent turmoil, and said in a dumb voice, "I...... I just want to help you, we ...... It's a friend. ”

Blood Painting looked at her, his gaze seemed to be poisoned, making people feel stiff and cold.

Just when Yuan Fengqing felt that he couldn't resist and would collapse at any time, he saw the blood painting squinting his eyes and took two steps forward, the coldness in his eyes made people only feel like the bottom of a cold lake, and there was no trace of heat in his body, he asked coldly, "You say, we are friends?" Or is there any other reason why you want to come with me? Have you ever thought it through? ”

"I'm ......," Yuan Fengqing wanted to answer, "She thought it through", but she couldn't say it for some reason, as if she was really a little weak-hearted, and she couldn't say anything after all.

"Go back, if you're sure you want to go back to Cangyunmen, you'd better figure out where you're going and what you're going to do." Seeing that she didn't speak, the richness in the blood painting's eyes seemed to dim a little, glanced at her coldly, and walked away.

Yuan Fengqing was a little baffled by his hot and cold attitude, but she still turned around and followed, thinking as she walked, where did she go? Do you really want to go to the ghost world with blood painting? Why go with him? Do you want to help him find the answer to his life experience, or does it contain other feelings?

Countless chaotic thoughts entangled her, so that she had no idea when the blood painting that was walking five steps in front of her stopped walking, and she just looked down and thought, and she didn't pay attention at all, and she felt a pain in her forehead, as if she had hit a stone pillar, making her inexplicably stroke her forehead and take two steps back, staring at the blood painting blankly.

He looked at her, his brow furrowed slightly, and after a while, he snorted from his nostrils, turned and continued walking towards the ship.

Yuan Fengqing was very speechless by his cold snort, and she really couldn't understand why he was angry, what did she say just now? It seems that he got angry after saying that he wanted to go to the ghost world with him, but was she wrong to say that?

When he was thinking about it, he heard Qingyang say mysteriously, "Little Uncle, is there any situation between you and Brother Blood Painting?" ”

"Situation?" Yuan Fengqing was stunned for a moment, then glared at him after reacting, "What nonsense." ”

"I'm not talking nonsense," Qingyang squeezed his eyebrows and smiled, "You are a rough nerve, you don't understand the things of the years, do you know, that day when the blood painting brother brought you back covered in blood, his expression was gloomy as if it was going to rain, no one dared to talk to him, those guards of the demon city didn't know how powerful he was, and they rushed to stop him, but they were all extinguished by his eyes, that scene, the five-body throw that we admired, it was so handsome!" ”

Yuan Fengqing looked at him, his eyes were a little stunned.

"I dare to say that he is not ordinary to you, eighty percent of you are looking down on you, right?" Qing Yang's question made Yuan Fengqing's mind a little confused, and he asked after a while, "You said, he took a fancy to me in the blood painting?" How can it be. ”

Qing Yang couldn't help but roll his eyes, pretending to sigh and said, "Poor Brother Blood Painting is a wise man, and he actually fell in love with you, a slow person, if you really want to go with him, I can go back and help you explain to Uncle Wei and Master, after all, it's going to rain and my mother is going to get married, it's something that can't be stopped, don't you say?" ”

was crying and laughing by his nonsense, Yuan Fengqing actually didn't figure out what his feelings for the blood painting were, but after listening to Qing Yang's words, he actually had a kind of enlightenment, could it be that he also looked at the blood painting, so he was reluctant to part with him?