She flew out, saw Li Chengjia blocking the road in front of her, narrowed her eyes, and said unceremoniously: "Get out of the way!"

Who knew that the other party didn't plan to make a move at all, but with a wave of his dry palm, he suddenly poured into the royal guards in black armor, and everyone's cultivation was in the Spirit Sky Realm.

"Hold her back!"

Yu Yao was even more uneasy, since the other party said that she was dragging her. There are only two situations, waiting for the master to come or waiting for her to fight back. She suddenly remembered where something was wrong, why the wind candle had to wait two hours, and now she had to break in. Yu Yao took out the wind and held the chain directly, and a stone hammer danced in the wind, smashing a soldier to the point of spitting blood.

When the other soldiers saw this, they didn't dare to step forward, and only stood in place and gestured with their weapons. A few people were not convinced, and rushed up directly, but their chests were sunk by the stone hammer, which shocked the others and did not dare to take half a step forward.

Yu Yao suddenly felt that her spiritual power was rapidly draining, turning into a wave of heat running around her body, and she almost couldn't maintain the movements of her hands. She didn't dare to stalemate any longer, so she hurriedly used the fairy shadow trace, and arrived at the old man's side in a few steps, and the chain was put around his neck with a flick, and when she pulled it, a red mark appeared on the other party's neck.

"You still don't retreat!" the old man obviously understood what Yu Yao meant, and before she could speak, he scolded the soldiers to retreat. Those soldiers didn't want to fight hard, but now that the old man is being held hostage, then the Eighth Prince can't blame them.

The soldiers all retreated, leaving a big road for Yu Yao to go, and every soldier looked at her with fierce eyes, but did not dare to make a move.

Out of the mansion, Yu Yao stunned the old man with a palm, threw him forward, and flew away, the restlessness in her body was about to be irrepressible.

She searched for half an hour before she found her way back, saw the gate of the Wei Mansion, and hurriedly stepped forward to explain her identity, the two little maids had just seen her in the morning, and were a little surprised by her face, but they didn't dare to ask more, and hurriedly opened the door to let her enter the mansion.

Halfway through, she couldn't suppress the heat in her body, her whole body seemed to be roasted in flames, her head was dizzy, and sweat fell to cover her eyes.

She shook her head vigorously, but it didn't have any effect, so she had to take out her sword and cut a cut on her arm, the pain instantly woke her up, and she quickly flew to the courtyard of the master.

"Yu Yao, what's wrong with you, why is your face so red?" Ling Anfeng heard the voice, went out to investigate, and saw that his green silk had fallen, and there was a blood mark on his jade neck. His face was red, his forehead was wet with sweat, and his body trembled violently.

He hurriedly stepped forward to support her, and found that her body was hot and hot, and it was no longer a normal body temperature. Ling Anfeng hurriedly picked her up, walked to the house, put her on the couch, pressed her writhing body, and carefully checked her pulse.

After taking the pulse, the chill on his body was even worse, his eyes were bloodshot, and he thought that she was almost insulted, and he wanted to cut that person with a thousand knives.

This is a kind of palace forbidden pill, and the person who takes it is divided into two stages, the first stage is spiritual power imprisonment, and there is no cultivation, but it is not allowed to act. The second stage is the integration of spiritual power, the more you urge the spiritual power, the stronger the feeling, and finally burn the reason and let others do it.

The domineering thing about this elixir is that there is no antidote, in addition to solving the instinct, there is also a way to turn the medicinal effect into spiritual power through the cultivation of the original spirit.

Yu Yao has lost her mind in this state, and she only looks for it instinctively, she keeps holding on to his arm, looking at him with blank eyes.

He touched her forehead, it was hot, shook her twice, and asked in a low voice, "Yuyao, are you okay?"

Ling Anfeng didn't want her to be so painful, so he only asked, "Do you know who I am?"

Yu Yao has no reason now, she only feels like falling into boiling water, only her hands are cold, and she is very impatient when she hears someone muttering in her ear all the time.

Smelling the smell of Shizun, he naturally replied: "You are Shizun." After saying that, he reached out and hugged his waist, and suddenly sighed coolly.

Ling Anfeng closed the door and set a prohibition, so that she could safely guide her Yuan Shen cultivation and transform the medicinal effect into spiritual power. This process was undoubtedly torture for him, for no other reason, Yu Yao had been twisting and turning restlessly, and from time to time she was getting started, and the clothes of the two were very messy.

An hour later, the effect of the medicine was exhausted, her spiritual power increased, and she had already entered the high level of the Transformation God Realm.

Ling Anfeng cleaned the clothes of the two of them and returned to their original state before stopping, Yu Yao had already fallen asleep with a quiet smile on her face.

He sat on the edge of the bed and watched her, his gaze sliding from his forehead to the tip of his nose and finally to pink red lips with a slight purs. Ling Anfeng's throat moved, and he tore his eyes to look at her cheeks, which were still a little red, the color of petals.

An hour later, Yu Yao woke up, dizzy, glanced at it, and found that it was not her room, and the memories came to her heart.

She immediately stood up, but found that her body was a little soft, and there was nothing else unusual. When she saw Shizun coming with a teacup, her body relaxed, leaned her back on the soft pillow, and drank the tea with his hand, and her throat felt better.

She only remembered that she came to the courtyard of the master, but she didn't remember what happened next, and she was very scared, and she didn't dare to imagine the consequences of not coming back.

"Master, I know it's wrong. Yu Yao thought of this incident, and her biggest mistake was that she was arrogant, thinking that the other party was not enough to fear, so she fell into the trap of the other party step by step.

"You tell the whole story. Ling Anfeng didn't want to dwell on the question of right and wrong with him, he just wanted to find that person and make him pay.

"After you walked away, I couldn't calm down in my cultivation, so I went out for a walk............" Yu Yao told the story as it was, without the slightest concealment.

Ling Anfeng just wanted to tear the other party apart when he heard this, his eyes were full of blood, his face was gentle, he smiled and said, "You rest for a while, I'll go out." After saying that, he touched the top of her head, helped her tuck the corners of the quilt, and then turned and strode away.

When he went out, he closed his eyes and sensed the direction, and disappeared in place in an instant, and the next moment, he arrived outside the Eighth Prince's Mansion. He closed his eyes and sensed for a while, found the man that day, and instantly stood in front of the other party's bed.

The man was acting, his voice was babbling, he couldn't help but feel the coolness behind him, and when he looked back, he was so frightened that he immediately lay on the woman.

The woman was about to scream when she was knocked unconscious on the bed by a cold wind.

Feng Zhu was originally angry, so he found a concubine, who would have expected that he would be frightened.

He trembled and warned the threat: "I am the Eighth Prince, if you dare to hurt me, you will die." ”

Ling Anfeng directly ignored his words, arranged a hidden spirit array, and only then did two spiritual powers wave over, and suddenly blood rushed all over the bed, and when he heard his roar, his anger dissipated a little.

He was sure that the other party had no criminal roots, so he turned around and disappeared in an instant, and the next moment he returned to his room.

Yu Yao was cultivating in his room, and when he heard the voice, he quickly opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Master, you are back." ”

Ling Anfeng saw that she didn't ask about this matter at all, and pretended that nothing happened, nodded to her and sat down at the table.

"Master, I have already transformed into a high-level god realm. ”

He looked at Yu Yao's face full of happiness and an expression of begging for praise, and couldn't help but recall her coquettish appearance when she just pounced on him, and took a sip of herbal tea to suppress his thoughts.

"Yu Yao is really amazing!" Ling Anfeng was thinking about other pictures and replied casually.

Yu Yao This will be really terrifying, such a gentle and doting tone, is it her indifferent iceberg master? stepped forward, stared at his eyes tightly, and found that his eyes were full of stars, and it was really a different emotion in it.

Yu Yao sat opposite him, just holding his chin and looking at him, seeing that he had not come back to his senses, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, obviously falling into a good memory.