"Ahh

Hua Chengcheng was startled, and he couldn't care about the embarrassment of the two before, so he hurriedly got up to support the man, and subconsciously took him into his arms, hoping that his situation would be more stable.

But Cang Wunian struggled in her arms for a while, and instead of settling down like every headache before, she became more and more uncomfortable.

He violently pushed the painting away, and hurriedly lifted the bed curtain and poked his head out, and a mouthful of dark blood spurted out of his mouth.

- Brother Wunian, Brother Wunian, what's wrong with you?!

The tears of the painting fell as soon as he "brushed", and he shouted anxiously in his heart, and he didn't care where he had pushed and knocked down, so he quickly reached out to rub his back.

Cang Wunian frowned, after spitting out this mouthful of blood, he seemed to feel a little more comfortable, and there seemed to be some kind of imprisonment in his mind that had been broken, which reminded him that his current body was actually still injured.

As for where the injury came from, it was naturally caused by his big fight with Kun Xiu in the Demon Realm for wind annihilation.

He raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned his head to stare at the anxious woman, and suddenly something in his heart made a cracking "Zla" sound like an eggshell that had been knocked a crack.

His expressionless appearance made the painting allure at a loss, and he didn't know whether he should advance or retreat for a while, and the hand that patted his back froze there, so embarrassed.

Cang Wunian reached out violently and took her into his arms, letting his hard chest press against her soft chest, as if he wanted to rub her into his own body.

He buried his head in her neck, greedily sniffing the faint fragrance of Roselle on her body, and there was a faint throbbing pain in his brain - he remembered that this woman named Feng Yan was the goddess of Luohe, she had the fragment of the Ancient Supreme Treasure Luo Book in her hand, and she was the only god in heaven and earth who could peek into the heavens and the earth.

It is precisely because her priesthood is so special that there have always been many people in the Three Realms who have secretly attacked her idea, if it weren't for her own high mana, I am afraid that she would have been taken captive by those young people a long time ago.

Seeing that his mood was not quite right, Hua Chengcheng wanted to let him go, but this man didn't have a serious shot at the moment, and he was stunned to hold her tightly, as if he didn't plan to give her a chance to breathe.

There was a burst of blackness in front of him, and the painting lamented in his heart, didn't he want to be strangled by him?

As soon as she had such a thought, she felt a warm current penetrate from her back and spread through all her limbs, but she fainted gorgeously before she could sigh at this comfortable feeling.

The initiator was naturally Cang Wunian, and he injected a mana into her body, causing her to fall asleep for the time being. And he only felt that he needed to be quiet now, and go through everything that happened between them.

After arranging the woman on the bed, he took a deep look at her, and then resolutely left the richly furnished cell.

In the blink of an eye, I came to the shore from the sea dungeon on the bottom of the sea, and it was already dark by this time. All I could hear was the sound of the waves crashing against the reef, and the cool sea breeze kept blowing the man's thin clothes and loose black hair.

The heat in his body that had been caused by his desire for the woman quickly subsided, not because he didn't want to continue, but because in all his memories, he had never had such an intimate act with Feng Annihilation. Only he knew in his heart that when he saw the woman's half-faded clothes and silky eyes, what he remembered for a moment was actually a painting of Allure.

Although they are the same person at all, because the difference in personality and strength is too big, he often subconsciously thinks of them as two completely different women.

Whether it is love or hate, whether it is spoiled or tortured, he wants her to be complete.

In the dim environment, no one noticed a long figure standing quietly on the seashore like a statue. He was never an impulsive man, and although his actions often seemed deviant and arbitrary to outsiders, everything was actually well thought out.

The only one in this world who can make him lose his sense of proportion is the goddess Feng Annihilation.

But why did he only remember her identity until now, but he didn't think about what was the root cause of Feng Annihilation who had to break off with him?

This is the past brought back by the Twelve Hour Mirror, and here is the island of Rollie thousands of years ago. A thousand years ago is just a very broad concept, and the specific year, month, or even day of a thousand years ago is the turning point of everything, and this is what Cang Wunian urgently needs to figure out now.

He remembered that when he was in Lethe before, time seemed to rewind faster and faster, and he could feel it from the reincarnation of each life he saw when he observed the light curtain.

At first, the picture in the light curtain was very detailed, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to see clearly, step by step, not letting go of any detail that could pierce his heart, until it evoked his resonance for his true identity and his complicated feelings for Feng Annihilation.

When time continued to regress, when more and more power regained into his body, the picture in the light curtain was already under his control, and the speed of time regression seemed to be under his control.

Before entering the Hongmeng Relic Realm, Kong Li had already told him that how far away the past he could go back with the Twelve Hour Mirror depended on the strength of the controller and the fate of the controller.

One of him and Feng Yan is the Shura King who has the supreme courage of the Three Realms, and the other is a goddess who has a fragment of Luo Shu that can peek into the heavens, whether it is strength or chance, no one in these Three Realms can compare with them.

But ever since he took the wind back from the Nai He Bridge to the Shura Realm, he felt that something was wrong with the things around him, as if the speed of time regression had become very slow again, and there was a faint tendency that was not under his control.

Could it be that this is because he is the only one who has come here, and the painting Allure that is the 11th reincarnation of the Wind Oblivion has not come here, so his own strength is not enough to see more of what happened a thousand years ago?

Thinking of this, Cang Wunian couldn't help frowning and muttered, "How is this good? Hua'er should still be in the Hongmeng Relic Realm, how should I bring her in?"

Shaking his head helplessly, Cang Wunian's purple light flashed around him and disappeared into the sea. Since time is going backwards and slow here, he is not in a hurry at this time, although his mood has been calmed down for the time being, it does not mean that he has no hatred for Feng Annihilation in his heart. In order not to do anything drastic to the woman, he chose to put the matter on hold for the time being.

Let the woman stay in the sea prison for a while, and let her taste what it is like to wait day and night in a place where there is no light of day, this is the attention that Cang Wunian has made up his mind from the beginning. In any case, if she is not uncomfortable, the turmoil in his heart cannot be calmed.

Leaving the seaside, he returned to the Lieyang Palace, anyway, in the Lieyang Palace a thousand years ago, he was still the master of the Shura realm, and the subjects around him were very convinced of him, even if it was a red cha, he only had a thief's heart but not a thief's guts, and he didn't have to worry about any hidden crises here.

As he expected, he returned to the palace with such a swagger, and the guards on the road all saluted respectfully when they saw him.

All the way back to his dormitory, the preoccupied Cang Wunian did not have any sleepiness at the moment, he just found a soft couch at random, sat cross-legged on it, and wanted to try to see if he could regulate his internal breath and let the injuries in his body slowly heal.

As a result, after trying for a long time, I always felt that the mana in my body was stagnant, and I was a little powerless to control it. Although he could now feel that the strength of this body was much stronger than when he was Cang Wunian, it was obviously much inferior to the strength that Cang Wu Nian should have.

"Hey...... At the end of the day, I'm still not the whole me. Cang Wunian sighed helplessly.

Just as he was about to get up to stay, he suddenly heard someone outside the house report that the general Wang wanted to see him.

Cang Wunian's gaze condensed slightly, and he immediately got up and came to the main hall, where Xi Ze, dressed in bright silver armor, was already waiting.

"The last general will see the king!" Seeing that Cang Wunian came out, Xi Xue immediately saluted respectfully and said.

Cang Wunian nodded, and said in a light tone: "General Xixue came to the king's dormitory so late, I'm afraid there is something very important, right?"

A touch of embarrassment crossed Xi Xue's eyes, and a faint red glow was also dyed on his heroic face. Not to mention the words that he said that he had no intention of listening to, just to see this man so informal, and came out in a nightgown, most of which was not covered by his honey-colored and strong chest, and his handsome and unparalleled face, was enough to make the woman blush and heartbeat.

If he hadn't known that he wasn't close to women, there would have been no ecstasy beauties in the hall to stay overnight, and Xi Xue would not be able to clear up a charge of seducing the Shura King even if he jumped into the South China Sea at this time.

However, Xi Xue quickly came to his senses, lowered his head slightly to hide his embarrassment, and clenched his fists and said to Cang Wunian: "Back to the king, the last general wants to ask the king, ...... How long are you going to imprison that goddess?"

A strange color crossed Cang Wunian's eyes, and he asked in a deep voice, "How did you know about this?"

Xi Xue was slightly stunned, and then said: "When the king took her to the sea prison half a month ago, the last general happened to bump into her, and the king was distracted at that time, so ...... I didn't notice it. ”