The Lock God Demon Worm, unique to the Heavenly Jun Family, has only survived in Jun Yi's hands so far.

Now it is just used to control Kuang Buqi, make a wonderful dark chess, and hide and hide.

Jun Yi briefly explained to Kuang Buqi some things that needed attention, and left a dark ant behind, before leaving the forest with Cen Dong and returning to Beitianque.

Entering the que, Jun Yi was slightly stunned, a rich aroma of wine came out of the mountains, and a little high-pitched laughter could be faintly heard, but it was free and heroic.

In this way, Jun Yi couldn't help but chuckle, and a rare heartfelt smile appeared on his warm face, showing a relaxed color.

Cen Dong naturally smelled the rich smell of wine in the mountains and the voices from the elders, but when he saw the expression on Gongzi's face, he was still slightly stunned, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, but he felt rare.

At this time, Jun Yi turned around, and looked at Cen Dong behind him very calmly.

"Childe..."

Such a scene made Cen Dong slightly stunned, and hurriedly bowed down to salute, guessing a lot in his heart, but he didn't know what it meant.

"Cen Dong, it's been a long time since I cast a lock god powder, right?"

Jun Yi's eyes are warm, and his words are extremely peaceful, like a narrative between old friends, very casual: "During this time, are you still at ease?"

"Poof..."

Cen Dong's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground, and said urgently: "The old slave is loyal to the son, and he has no half-heartedness. ”

"Don't be nervous, just have a casual conversation. ”

Jun Yi stepped forward to help Cen Dong up, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder kindly, and said with a warm smile: "When I applied the lock god powder to Kuang Buqi today, I naturally thought of you. ”

"Of course, it's not that it's doubtful, no one has broken free under the lock god powder, it's just a little emotional. ”

Cen Dong heard that the worry in his heart did not dissipate, he still listened attentively, did not dare to be careless, and responded respectfully: "Childe, please speak." ”

In this way, Jun Yi did not hide it, and directly opened the skylight and said brightly: "At the beginning, I forcibly took Baiweiju and created the prototype of another Tianque, I think you must know the reason for your prestige?"

"The old slave understands. ”

Cen Dong nodded, thought for a moment, and then said carefully: "At that time, Baiwei was in the middle, and no one could be superior to the old slave in terms of prestige and strength, and it was the best choice to use the old slave to shock people's hearts." ”

"Not bad. ”

Nodding slightly, Jun Yi looked at Cen Dong with warm eyes, and said with a smile: "Presumably you have also hated for a long time, and you have also given birth to murderous opportunities, and you want to find an opportunity to make a move." ”

"But the Lockgod Powder makes you unable to obey your own wishes, and can only be forced to suppress. ”

Cen Dong's face turned pale, and he was about to kneel down and plead guiltily, but he was stopped by Jun Yi and laughed softly: "Hey, it doesn't have to be like this, it's normal for people to be emotional, it's not a big deal." ”

Listening to the words in Jun Yi's mouth, Cen Dong's heart was flustered, and his mind was even more chaotic, but when he saw the peace in his eyes, he relaxed a little, and said sincerely: "Thank you Gongzi for forgiveness." ”

At this time, Jun Yi stopped gently, stood opposite Cen Dong, and said with a smile: "I had no choice, I was helpless, and I was forced by the situation. ”

"But now... I don't have any ideas, do you want to hear it?"

"This..."

Cen Dong was stunned for a moment, his thoughts were chaotic, and he couldn't get any clue at all, for fear of saying something wrong, so he said directly: "Don't hide it from the son, it's good for the old slave to be like this now." ”

"Really?"

"Yes!"

"Really?"

"Really. ”

"Are you sure you don't regret it?"

"Old slave no, don't regret it..."

Jun Yi looked at Cen Dong, whose attitude was gradually softening and his words were not very firm, and said meaningfully: "If I release the shackles of the lock god powder for you, you don't want it either?"

"The old slave never..."

Cen Dong hurriedly responded, but before the words fell, he stopped abruptly, opened his mouth wide and froze in place, looking at Jun Yi in front of him in a daze, and only after a while did he swallow a mouthful of saliva, and said with difficulty: "Gong... Childe, you, you say... What?"

Jun Yi looked at Cen Dong, who looked a little excited, sighed slightly in his heart, and the warm smile on his face became more peaceful: "I said that I will release the shackles of the lock god powder for you, how about it?"

Cen Dong subconsciously spoke, and his words trembled a little unconsciously: "This, when... Really?"

"Naturally. ”

Jun Yi nodded, and didn't continue to joke with Cen Dong, but said lightly: "No one wants to be restrained, controlled, and be an unsightly shadow or puppet, you and I are the same, and the world is the same." ”

When these words came out, Cen Dong nodded subconsciously, thinking deeply, who doesn't want to live out themselves? Live the truth?

"Since the establishment of Beitianque, you and I have been together for an extremely long time. ”

As for this, Jun Yi couldn't help but have some memories, and chuckled before saying: "I don't know when, maybe subtly, I will really regard you as a friend by my side, a trusted relative, and no longer a slave." ”

"Therefore, the restraint control of the lock god powder is naturally no longer needed. ”

"Childe..."

Cen Dong looked at Jun Yi in a daze, his eyes were full of confusion. happy

It's just that this dazed is not sluggish, but full of heart, touched by trust, a little wordless warmth, and long-lost joy, which is a complex combination of various emotions.

Jun Yi looked at Cen Dong's appearance, smiled warmly, and then reached out and patted his shoulder: "There is nothing else, that's all, understand?"

Raising his hand lightly, a faint crimson was withdrawn from Cen Dong's body, and as Jun Yi's raised palm turned into a little powder and dissipated in the air.

At the same time, the shackles of the lock god powder are also lifted.

An indescribable sense of relief rose in Cen Dong's heart, followed by a hundred bones of his limbs, and he also went deep into the sea of knowledge, feeling smooth and free.

"This..."

Cen Dong felt the change in his body, and couldn't help but fall into a stupor, but then reacted, and quickly knelt on the ground, and said with a serious expression: "Thank you for the gift of the son." ”

"The old slave can't speak, and he doesn't have any special skills, but he has a bad life, let the son drive, and he will never give up. ”

"It doesn't have to be that way. ”

Jun Yi helped Cen Dong up and patted his arm helplessly: "You and I are both family, what is this? Don't think about it anymore." ”

"It's rare for everyone to get together for a drink, don't miss it, wouldn't it be beautiful to go to the lively and lively together?"

"Good!"

Cen Dong didn't say much, just nodded seriously, then retreated, and walked towards the mountain where Bai Moche and the others were drinking, just the fragrance of wine wafting in, he knew that Zang Xuanurn was going to bleed heavily.

In the midst of the smoke and clouds, Jun Yi watched Cen Dong's figure disappear and leave, and couldn't help but raise a little warm smile on his face, obviously more relaxed.

A soft voice came with the wind, slowly, with a little surprise and incomprehension, and sounded softly in Jun Yi's ears: "You really let him go?"

"Naturally, can this still be faked?"

Jun Yi turned around to look at the visitor, chuckled and held it in his arms, and pretended to be dissatisfied: "Do you think I did it on purpose?

"I can't say for sure..."

Su Wunian stretched out his jade finger and gently scratched Jun Yi's chest, and his voice was like a flattering voice: "If it is said to be playing with people's hearts, Jun is very tight, making it difficult for the concubine to extricate herself." ”

"You, there are more and more tricks between words now. ”

Shaking his head, Jun Yi felt helpless to Su Wunian, the changes over the years were too great, and it was difficult to find the innocence and liveliness of a thousand years ago in him, but it also had a different flavor.

But Jun Yi did not continue to dwell on this matter, but settled down and explained: "The idea of lifting control over Cen Dong was not a whim, but a deliberate one. ”

"At the beginning of its establishment, Bei Tianque wanted to find a place for his clansmen, so as not to wander outside and be chased and killed. ”

Jun Yi didn't hide it from Su Wunian, and talked about what he had always thought: "But later, with the addition of everyone, I feel that Beitianque is not just a tool, but a place where everyone can settle down, or a... Family. ”

As soon as these words came out, the expression on Su Wunian's face couldn't help but be stunned, but he never thought that Jun Yi would think like this, let alone that Jun Yi's dedication to Bei Tianque would be accompanied by such thoughts.

"In addition to giving me a deeper understanding of the world of martial artists, the most intriguing and difficult life in these thousand years is not strategy and calculation. ”

Jun Yi sighed lightly, and the hand holding Su Wunian's arm also pushed a little harder: "It's a desire, but also the boredom of being alone." ”

"I hope that this place can give everyone shelter, and I hope that everyone will work together to maintain it, there can be competition, but there will be no fighting and betrayal, this is... Don't be a god. ”

"I see. ”

Su Wunian nodded, and there was more confusion and yearning in his charming eyes, and he muttered: "It's really good, in the future, we will live on the Sky Cloud Island, leisurely and happy." ”

Jun Yi bowed his head slightly, holding Su Wunian and approaching him a little, looking at Su Wunian's warm eyes, there was also a little affection.

"Boom!"

It's just that at this moment, there was a sudden flame boiling in the other heavens, as if a terrible beast had awakened and came out, raging wildly, setting off a wave of weirdness.

"What's going on?"

Su Wunian looked startled, but his face was more angry and annoyed, and there was a little rare evil aura all over his body, as if he was already on the verge of rage.

At this moment, the warmth in Jun Yi's eyes had been completely gone, replaced by a rare solemnity, his eyes looked straight into the distance, and he murmured: "Flame Poison Fire Essence!"

As soon as the words fell, Jun Yi couldn't care about Su Wunian, and stepped out directly, disappearing into the smoke and clouds in an instant, and fled away.

Su Wunian stomped his foot in annoyance, but he also knew that it was not the time to lose his temper, so he hurriedly chased after him.

For a while, the elders of Beitianque stepped out one after another, all of them moved when they heard the wind, some appeased the disciples of Quezhong, and some went deep into it to explore the cause of the change.

Outside the sky, deep in the mountains.

What was once a lush forest and a mountain for retreat and cultivation has been completely covered by monstrous flames and turned into a terrible purgatory.

In the air, there were more than a dozen figures standing silently, all of them looking at them with solemn expressions, but they didn't dare to get closer, just because the coercion that overflowed from within was not an existence they could get close to, and even with a little fear from their hearts.

Not only that, but in the boiling and roaring sea of fire in the mountains, there were bursts of strange circulation, as if some huge and hideous terrifying beast was out of control and roared continuously.

"Huh..."

Suddenly, the sound of breaking wind rose, and Jun Yi stepped into the air with a solemn expression, staring at it with a dead eye, not even paying attention to everyone's respectful greetings.

Immediately, without any hesitation, Jun Yi's pupils in his eyes flowed white, and he looked straight into the depths of the mountains, and as far as he could see, there was a huge beast spitting fire in anger, raging the mountains.

It is a flame poison fire spirit.