The breath was filled with the cold breath of Xiao Yuchen's body, his ears were tightly pressed against his chest, listening to the steady and powerful heartbeat, and feeling the warm and solid embrace. Feng Qianyan suddenly felt inexplicably at ease, and his mood slowly calmed down.

"Xiao Yuchen......" Feng Tianyan sniffed, wrapped his hands around his thin waist, and muttered softly.

"In. Xiao Yuchen patted Feng Tianyan's back again and again, and comforted softly, "I'm here, always there." ”

"Hmm......" Feng Tianyan rubbed his face Xiao Yuchen's chest and quieted down.

Sensing the dampness seeping from the brocade robe on his chest, Xiao Yuchen hooked the corners of his lips slightly helplessly: Yan Yan is definitely deliberate, hehe......

The surroundings suddenly changed from boundless darkness to a dazzling white light.

Feng Qianyan raised his head from Xiao Yuchen's arms, the light was a little dazzling, and he could only half-squint, and in the white light, the surrounding scenery gradually appeared vaguely.

"We're coming out of the ruins?"

"Yes. Xiao Yuchen stretched out his hand and covered his windy eyes, "Close your eyes for the time being." ”

"Oh. Feng Tianyan was about to close his eyes, and suddenly exclaimed, "Oh no!"

"Huh, what's wrong?"

"Xiao Yuchen, is there a heritage in every ancient ruin?"

"Not necessarily, most of them are some spiritual weapons, elixirs, or spiritual skills and jade slips. Moreover, those who have been inherited usually do not reveal it in order to avoid becoming the target of public criticism. Xiao Yuchen explained, but the hand that covered Feng Yanyan's eyes never moved away.

"If we just go out like this, will others suspect that we have the inheritance or all the leftovers?"

"Perhaps. However, these people are not to be feared. Xiao Yuchen didn't care about this matter at all, and replied calmly.

"You're the prince, you're not afraid! I'm afraid!" Feng tilted his face and glanced at him, "I don't want to cause unnecessary trouble because of this!"

"What is Yan Yan going to do?"

"Let's ...... like this," Feng Qianyan whispered his plan, "how?"

Xiao Yuchen's starry eyes were filled with a doting smile, and he nodded in response: "Then do what Yan Yan said." ”

The white light gradually weakened, the surrounding scenery became clear, and figures appeared in the sight of the two. Xiao Yuchen slowly lowered his arms and let go of the wind that was holding him tightly in his arms.

The body was free, Feng Qianyan took out two blue water pills, threw one in his mouth, raised his little hand and stuffed the other one into Xiao Yuchen's lips, and said, "Soon it will be fine!"

Xiao Yuchen took the pill between his lips into his mouth, hooked his lips and smiled, his Adam's apple moved, and he swallowed.

Small figures shuttled by nimbly, and blurred figures fell to the ground one after another. After turning around, Feng Qianyan returned to Xiao Yuchen's side.

"That's it!" Putting away the small jade bottle in his hand, Feng raised his eyebrows proudly, and the gloomy mood just now was instantly swept away.

The spiritual power reached into the bracelet in his hand, and sure enough, he saw the stone room just now, as well as the stone wall full of spiritual weapons.

"Those spiritual artifacts on the stone wall, pick one for each of your people. Feng Qianyan knew that Xiao Yuchen would never forget it, so he let him choose by himself.

"Good. Xiao Yuchen said the names of more than a dozen spirit weapons and their specific locations, and then explained: "They are all the lowest-level sixth-level spirit weapons, and they won't be too eye-catching when they are taken out." ”