Qingyue and Ziyan are two single dogs, one is unfamiliar with the wing world and is worried about getting lost, and the other is reluctant to go out to be stimulated by this kind of day of sprinkling dog food everywhere, but the two of them are drinking tea and enjoying flowers in the Yijun Palace, relatively silent.

Zi Yan had been in the Demon Abyss of Shu Mountain, and for him, he had an old grudge against Shu Mountain, and Qing Yue obviously knew that there was a festival between them, and looked at his other dragon horn that was cut off silently.

But the two of them also have their own ideas.

If they could take this opportunity to take down the artifact in one fell swoop, it would not be in vain that they wasted a lot of time here.

After the two were in a stalemate for a long time, Zi Yan couldn't help but get up. And Qingyue also stood up.

"I'm going to the yard to get some air. What are you following me for? ”

"I'm going to get some breath too."

Zi Yan's teeth grinded, this dog skin plaster was going to stick to himself, as if sitting here was to warn him not to act rashly, when would the two of them hinder each other?

He pulled the door open, and suddenly saw Yijun standing in the courtyard.

Yijun's appearance was really a little abnormal, he was no longer smiling nervously, but showing a sad side to the moonlight.

After hearing the voice, he turned his head mechanically, and his expression was so tangled that the two of them couldn't bear to look at each other.

They had warned themselves that the souls of two people were about to merge together, so there would be a fine separation, but this face was sad and smiling, and his body was stained with thick blood for some reason, and it was still a little crazy to look at it under the moonlight.

This look of demons and ghosts really frightened the two of them, and both of them were hesitating to take a step back first, and Yijun opened his mouth leisurely.

"You want to take the artifact, don't you?"

His red eyes were fixed on them, pressing down on their necks like a poisonous snake.

Both of them involuntarily felt a little chill on their necks.

Zi Yan is a character who will swim against the current even more if you put pressure on me, he took a step forward and said, "What about it?" ”

He squinted his eyes, "Our side has nothing to do with you, and we won't show mercy." ”

Who knew that saying this made the man chuckle.

His single red eyes glistened in the moonlight.

"If you dare, just come."

His understated tone really made Zi Yan feel inadequate, the little guy with a bad personality in this couldn't even be restrained by the wind spirit, Zi Yan raised his eyebrows, seeing that Qing Yue was already ready to stop himself, he was not good at fighting with Yijun because of Jun Li, but he could stop all those who coveted the artifact.

Zi Yan snorted, quickly rose into the air, turned into a dragon shape and rushed towards the winged king, Qing Yue's dust chased after him, but was broken by the dragon's tail and fell, Qing Yue's eyes were sharp, his fingers were reactionary, and he fell

The dust was reshaped and woven into a large net, and there was a faint blue light flickering at the junction, covering the Jiao from the body.

Zi Yan didn't want to entangle with him, but the net didn't seem to be good, he quickly shrunk his body, swooped into the sky like lightning, broke the net of the heavens, and then turned into a human form, and a long sword suddenly broke through the sky.

The wind spirit held the sword firmly between his eyebrows.

The other hand quickly slashed horizontally, Zi Yan quickly dodged away, but the placket on his chest was suddenly cut several times, he turned over and stepped back to stabilize himself, and saw a faint cold flickering on the hand of the wind spirit.

Is this a blade?

Ziyan clutched her chest, vaguely feeling a little painful.

If it weren't for the fast flashing of myself, I'm afraid I would have broken a few heart veins.

Feng Ling stood in place, looking at him with a pity, he could still stand firmly, and sneered, "Do you want to snatch the artifact with such skills?" ”

Ziyan was a little enraged.

He snapped out a breath, the outline of dragon scales looming on his cheeks.

The wind spirit seemed to be a little interested, "Isn't it good to be like this for a long time?" ”

He crossed his hands in front of his chest, his fingers clawed as if they had grasped the wind from mid-air, and they could clearly see that the scenery in that place was distorted, as if they were swept into another space.

The wind spirit's body flew into the air, faster and more fierce than the wind, and when Zi Yan barely reacted, he had already come to Zi Yan's eyes, his eyebrows and eyes curved, "It's just that you are an experiment." ”

Zi Yan's chest was pierced suddenly, and he deflated between the lightning and flint, so his claws pierced his shoulder blades and avoided the fragile heart.

But even so, he still took the heavy blow head-on, and Qing Yue's eyes widened.

"You're right before, I'm not related to you, so I really don't need to be merciful when dealing with you." The wind spirit licked the dark red on his palm, and the color of his eyes was much stronger, like a fire about to burn "Not enough...... That's not enough blood. ”

Qing Yue felt bad when he saw this, and saw countless wind blades flying up beside him, and suddenly swept up a bloody and bloody wind, and flew towards Zi Yan, Zi Yan calmed his breath, raised his arms and erected a group of blue dragon scales to block the attack, but the wind blade flew back quickly after being bounced off, Qing Yue saw that the wind blade was about to attack from behind in the air, and quickly shook off his dust, turning into a waterfall to block the wind blade.

But the whisk was, as expected, broken again.

Ziyan burst out of his chest again, a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Qing Yue hurriedly pulled out a charm from his arms, put it on his back, and turned into countless pieces to quickly wrap him, those wind blades could not hurt Ziyan, and all of them sank to the side, blowing up countless deep pits.

This kind of force value is indeed a bit staggering, I'm afraid it's the two of them

Man is no rival at all.

As soon as Qingyue was erected, Zi Yan flew straight over, the spell dispersed, and he stroked Zi Yan to the end, and the wound on his chest was a little terrifying.

Qing Yue hurriedly poured the hemostatic medicine in the bottle on his wound, temporarily freezing the blood.

When he saw the dark shadow in front of him, he was shocked.

The Wind Spirit stood in front of them, his black boots stained with blood, and he licked the blood from his pale cheeks, a little unsatisfied.

Qing Yue was in front of Zi Yan.

"Get out of the way! This guy absolutely wants my life! Zi Yan roared, "It's useless for you to block it!" ”

"If you shout again, I'll knock you out! I still have to give my sister an explanation! Qing Yueqi's seven orifices smoked, and regardless of Zi Yan's muttering who the senior sister was, he turned to glare at Feng Ling.

"You want to go on a killing spree, but have you thought about it, do you want to be the enemy of the demon clan in your wing realm?"

"Do you think I'll be scared?" The wind spirit raised an eyebrow.

This guy really thinks what he says doesn't carry enough weight!

He sank for a moment, and quickly calculated in his heart how to save this little dragon whose life was hanging by a thread, but before he could figure out a way, he saw the wind spirit holding the wind blade in his hand, and the head was about to swing it coldly, Qing Yue jumped into it, closed his eyes and waited for his flesh and blood body to block this red-eyed killing intent.

But nothing happened.

Qingyue held his breath and opened his eyes.

Seeing that the wind spirit was actually hanging in front of their eyes.

He was surprised to see that the color of the wind spirit's red eyes was rapidly dissipating, and then gradually becoming clearer.

At the moment when his eyes recovered, the wind blade in the wind spirit's hand dissipated, and the whole person fell to his knees, looking at them and saying, "Please...... Kill me......"

His hand clasped his throat, the uncontrolled hand struggling to make him swallow his words, and the wind spirit intermittently squeezed out the words, "Quick!" I can't...... It's not the child's fault...... The monster took control of the child......"

"Monsters?" Qing Yue was shocked, remembering the moment when Jun Li confronted these people at the beginning, he seemed to have said that there was a seal under this artifact, and there were monsters under the seal.

Could it be that the monster's claim is true?

Qing Yue hurriedly walked over to hold the wind spirit who had lost his strength, he struggled to breathe, grabbed his shirt and said, "This kid made a deal with the monster in order to save me - that monster must be stopped...... You can't let it out, destroy the artifact, destroy it! ”

Before he could finish speaking, he fell limped as if he had suddenly lost his breath.

When he closed his eyes and opened them again, Qing Yue saw that his eyes were actually red again.

Qing Yue's heart tightened, and he hurriedly rushed over to grab Zi Yan, and fled outside with the sword, he could even hear the sound of the wind blade coming from behind him, he dodged to avoid it, Zi Yan suddenly grabbed his shoulder and said, "Stand firm!" ”

He took the form of a dragon and let out a long groan soar into the sky.

……

Jun Carp and Qianxue are still at the Galaxy Banquet.

Last time, because the Galaxy Banquet was interrupted halfway, they couldn't complete the journey, which was a big taboo at the Star Banquet.

But this time it was made up.

Because the memory of a long time ago has been restored, when it is learned that the two parties actually met for a long time and had an ambiguous relationship, the atmosphere between them seemed a little awkward.

Especially Chiyuki.

But she couldn't figure out how the memory was restored.

In that state, her memories were indeed exchanged, as the most cherished thing for herself at that time.

But Yijun also said that the beautiful things in the world have been thrown into the long river of time, but they have only been temporarily preserved at that point in time, and there is still a chance to find them in the future.

She asked her doubts, Jun Li thought about it, and fell on the flower pot on the side, "The point where your memory is triggered is here, and I think it has something to do with this." You...... What is the wish made? ”

Make a wish?

Qianxue's face turned red, "Isn't this a wish?" If you say it, it won't work! ”

Jun Li turned his gaze, and Qianxue quietly blocked his cheek. But when she thought that she was already a person now, she didn't have to worry about why Jun Li didn't keep her promise, and their hazy love affair when they were young didn't blossom and fell into fruition, and they have lived for so long, even if they tell others, it is estimated that they can only make them laugh.

It's not a big deal.

(End of chapter)

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