(Forbidden Land of the Underworld)

"What's going on over there?" said Wei Yan as she touched Meng'er's round face.

"Back to the master, Ye Thorn has already won the Qilin King Battle. The blue light in the pupils that sat beside the Horror Pool was gone.

"Very well, when she comes, we should be able to go back. Wei Yan looked relaxed, looked back at the sleeping Demon Ziyan not far behind him, and moved his fingertips to Meng'er's bald head, which had few hairs.

Meng'er's cute little belly rises and falls evenly, her big eyes are quietly closed, and her little mouth makes a slight purring sound from time to time.

"I can really sleep. Wei Yan turned his head and looked at Meng'er dotingly, "But you can't blame her, this mortal realm is indeed too weak, don't you see that stupid dragon in Chenxi also sleeps early every day, it is estimated that if you don't go back, even you will become a cat who is sleepy all day." Wei Yan raised his eyes and smiled and looked at Dian.

A little bit embarrassed when he heard this, and just wanted to say something, but he saw that the body of the demon Ziyan behind Wei Yan seemed to move.

Wei Yan sensitively followed his gaze to Mo Ziyan, only to see that his originally closed lips seemed to open slightly, and then suddenly let out a sour moan, and at the same time, his hands couldn't help but clench into fists.

Seeing this, Dian Xiao's expression was slightly shocked, and Wei Yan had rushed directly to Mo Ziyan's side, pressing one hand on his chest.

A hot feeling was transmitted to Wei Yan's palm, her hand pressed from Mo Ziyan's chest to her abdomen, and then she carefully felt Mo Ziyan's hands clenched into fists, feeling the temperature of his whole body, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Master, what's wrong?" asked the dot.

Wei Yan didn't answer, and the back of his hand pressed against the neck and forehead of the Demon Ziyan in turn, his eyes were a little worried, "It's strange, except for the chest, everything else is ice." ”

At this time, he had already come to Wei Zhen's side quickly, and said, "Master, isn't the power of the more than 30,000 rock light techniques enough?"

Wei Yan pondered for a while before slowly replying, "It's possible, if the power of the artifact is superimposed, it is not equal. ”

A little puzzled, "Master, what do you mean by not being equal?"

"Do you remember, a thousand years ago, when he only had the Spirit Jade and the Soul in his body, I only used the souls of the seven members of the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan to barely balance the power of the artifact. ”

"There is also Qingfan Shangxian, master, that is his biological father, and he is also related to Mo Ziyan, so we also use his. ”

"Oh yes, if you don't say that I forgot, eight people, that's eight people, I thought that the soul power of his Xuan Yuan creature could increase instantly when he became an adult, plus the Hansuo Bay enchantment energy I accumulated for him, it shouldn't be that he couldn't stand Shi Chen's sword......"

"But master, the Demon Ziyan in front of the Seven Lives Gate has indeed died once. "A little bit.

"So it proves that those spiritual powers are not enough at all, if it weren't for Xiang Shi creating a good condition for him, so that he could absorb the spiritual power of millions of immortal soldiers not long after he woke up, plus the seal of the dragon in Chenxi, I'm afraid his soul would still not be able to withstand the three artifacts. ”

Wei Yan said, her hand pressed lightly on Demon Ziyan's chest again, and through her aura, she could clearly sense that the Youwang Bead that had just been sealed in was trying to be compatible with other artifacts.

At this moment, the delirious Demon Ziyan suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his facial expression was distorted by pain, as if there was a rampant monster in his body, constantly biting at his body.

A little panicked, "Master, he has been eaten again, what should I do, do I need to seal it?"

"The seal will actually slow down the absorption of artifact spiritual power, this time is different from the past, we can't wait any longer. As he spoke, Wei Yan looked at Demon Ziyan with a solemn expression, clenched his hand, and thought to himself, it shouldn't be, the power of more than 30,000 third-level rock light techniques is equivalent to the aura of tens of millions of mortal beings, how can it not be enough......

"Master, do you say that the spiritual jade in his body is related to the Youwang Bead?"

"No, they are one, and they can only survive each other. ”

As soon as Wei Yan's words fell, Mo Ziyan let out a groan with a sense of tearing, as if his body was about to explode in the next second, he couldn't help but slam his punch to the ground, and the position where he was beaten suddenly gave birth to countless cracks that extended in all directions, and the solid earth began to shake, this shock did not matter, and directly woke up Meng'er who was sleeping on the edge of the terrifying pool.

Meng'er felt that her brain was hit by the sudden shaking ground, and she couldn't help crying "wow".

When I heard this cry, I patted my head, and thought that it was over, and as soon as the ghost king cried, the whole ghost didn't want to be happy.

The little guy cried and shouted, "Brother Xiaolie, Brother Xiaolie!Woo woo woo!!Brother Xiao Lie!"

Xiao Yeol, who was patrolling outside the door, also noticed something unusual, and was about to break down the door, but was forcibly blocked by the sudden enchantment.

"Moe'er, are you alright!?" Xiaolie shouted.

Hearing Xiaolie's voice, Meng'er cried even worse, she crawled to the gate while crying, and shouted as she crawled: "Where is my brother?

Hearing this, Xiao Lie gritted his teeth, and slammed the enchantment over and over again, and the sound was accompanied by Meng'er's sharp cry, which made the already annoying Wei Wei's brow lock tighter, "I forgot my mother before I grew up, and there is only that undead in my heart, if Allah knows, it will definitely be impossible for her to be so willful." Wei Yan said while tightly controlling Demon Ziyan's hands.

At this time, the shaking earth began to gradually return to calm, but the demon Ziyan seemed to still be experiencing this stabbing and cold and terrifying torture all over his body in his dream.

At this time, Meng'er had already crawled to the door with her ass pouted, desperately banging on the gate of the steel and stone city, "Woo woo brother come in! Woo woo ......"

"Meng'er, are you okay!?There's an enchantment, my brother can't get in!" Xiaoyeol's anxious voice came from outside the door, "What happened inside Meng'er, are you okay?!" Xiaolie asked repeatedly.

Meng'er immediately stopped crying when she heard this, turned around and glared at Dian Dian viciously, and shrugged her shoulders helplessly when she saw Dian Dian, indicating that this was Wei Yan's will.

Meng'er then cried "wow" again: "Mother, let my brother in! Woo woo woo!

Wei Yan glared at Meng'er with an extremely confused look, and said sharply: "You have to let yourself go!"

Meng'er's "mother's kiss", Wei Yan's answer, Xiaolie outside the door suddenly stopped casting spells, it turned out that Wei Yan was the mother in Meng'er's mouth, she really guessed the same as everyone guessed, the Sanqing Divine Clan.

If so, everything that happened before would make sense.

At this time, I only heard Meng'er's earth-shattering scream, which was so sharp that it "seemed" to pierce everything hard.

After the sound, it was indeed not "like", the barrier in front of Xiao Lie was shattered, and countless cracks gradually appeared in the thick gate of the terrifying forbidden land, and then collapsed.

Seeing this, his face turned like dirt, and all the light in his eyes turned gray in an instant, his enchantment could really be easily shattered by Meng'er, and sure enough, the god who was raised by the Allah and the aura of Wei Yan was different, even if this little guy's body stopped developing hundreds of thousands of years ago, it was still more powerful than himself......

The collapsed stone wall was half as tall as half of Xiao Yeol's body, so that for a moment he could only see the blue in the distance, a blue-haired man standing beside her, and a man lying on the ground curled up in a ball, his face almost buried in his hair.

Seeing this, Xiaolie stood at the door and didn't move, but shouted tentatively: "Meng'er, where are you?"

"Brother, I'm here!" came a milky voice from under the stone ruins in front of Yoori.

It's not good! Meng'er must have been too close to the door just now, and now she is buried in a pile of stones! Xiaolie just wanted to cast a spell to move the stones, but unexpectedly, those large and heavy stones turned into a pile of powder in an instant, just like a stone mountain suddenly deserted, becoming soft and with a little fluttering smoke.

When the smoke and dust cleared, a fleshy little hand emerged from the sand, Xiao Lie's eyes flashed and hurriedly stepped forward to grab the little hand, but at this time, Meng'er's big head also came out, and her cheeks bulged into a ball.

Xiaolie bent down and was about to talk to Meng'er, but Meng'er spit a big mouthful of sand on Xiaolie's face, the action was a bit like suddenly blowing bubbles, but Meng'er was not blowing bubbles, but stone sand.

Xiao Lie wiped his face helplessly after being spit out of sand, and listened to Meng'er's giggles while wiping, and Xiao Lie, who didn't open his eyes, dragged Meng Er into his arms and muttered, "Naughty again!"

"Quiet!" Wei Yan snapped out the door, because she had already noticed that the temperature of Demon Ziyan's body was getting lower and lower, which was a sign of imminent death for the Protoss.

"Do you want to die again, wait another six days, master?" said the dotter.

"It's too late, and there's no going to be such a logical opportunity in the future. Wei Yan said and brushed away the hair that covered Mo Ziyan's cheeks, and bent over to kiss it, but suddenly stepped forward and pushed Wei Yan away, dragging the cold Demon Ziyan into his arms, "No master! Use mine!" said Dian Dian, without a trace of hesitation, he lowered his head and kissed Mo Ziyan's lips.

Xiao Lie, who had just cleaned the sand from his eyelids, opened his eyes and saw the strange blue-haired man standing just now kissing the man on the ground deeply, and although the man he kissed only showed a side face, Xiao Lie still recognized him at a glance, Su Yu, the king of the Tianshan Mountains?!

At this time, Xiaolie turned his head to look at Meng'er in his arms again, the little guy's mouth opened in surprise, and his eyes looked at the picture in front of him without blinking, with two waterfall-like blue hair, and two angular handsome faces, which were tightly pressed together.

Xiao Lie hurriedly covered Meng'er's eyes with one hand and ordered, "Don't look at it!" At the same time, he himself turned around and turned Meng'er to the back.

Where is Meng'er willing to be obedient, she has never seen such an interesting scene after living for so long, the two little hands in Xiaolie's arms are constantly struggling, her legs are constantly fluttering, her head is spinning around, Meng'er is actually very strong, Xiaolie can't help her, so she will give up.

So next to the door of the horrified forbidden place, there was an embarrassed Xiaolie who had completely turned his back on his back, and the cute child on his shoulder who was not embarrassed at all with his head poking out and facing the door.

Streams of aura flowed out of a little bit's mouth, making Mo Ziyan's body gradually warm up, and Mo Ziyan, who was on the verge of death, seemed to be unable to leave the person holding him at this time, and subconsciously grabbed a little bit of the placket on his chest, letting the tip of his tongue penetrate him deeper, greedily absorbing the temperature of the fire of life in his soul.

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