Dugu Jiuye smiled weakly: "Isn't this a sigh, hehe, it's just an sigh!" Come on, he really doesn't dare to mess with Yun Weiyang now, otherwise he will definitely be drowned by someone's spit star when he goes back.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, there is a saying, one misstep becomes a thousand years of hatred, if it weren't for the fact that he owed someone a favor at the beginning, he wouldn't know where he would be happy now!

There is also this cloud girl, although she is indeed very beautiful, but unfortunately her temper is too bad, and it is not her own dish.

For Dugu Jiuye, who didn't know where the fugue was, Yun Weiyang still decided to ignore it, turned his head to look at Feng Qianxi, who had not said a word since he came to the quiet room, and frowned slightly.

"Feng Qianxi, what's wrong with you, why is your face so pale?"

Saying this, Duanmu Ying and Dugu Jiuye also subconsciously looked over, and they were both stunned.

"Isn't it, could it be that you are claustrophobic?" Dugu Jiuye expressed contempt for this.

Yun Weiyang unconsciously slipped down two black lines on his forehead, this Dugu Jiuye is too sharp to speak, right? And the term "claustrophobia", which seems to be new in the 21st century, right?

Could it be that he also wore it?

Unless God 'pumped' it, it's almost the same!

I heard Duanmu Ying say with some concern: "Urging the 'Yin' Yang Array will indeed consume a lot of cultivation, Lord Wang, how do you feel now?"

"But why are you okay?" Dugu Jiuye grabbed in front of Feng Qianxi and spoke.

"This ......", Duanmu Ying was stunned, yes, it stands to reason that his cultivation is worse than Feng Qianxi, and he still has injuries on his body, even if there is something, it should be himself, why is it Feng Qianxi?

Yun Weiyang was also very suspicious, Feng Qianxi shouldn't be so bad, according to the magic circle he laid out on the edge of the imperial pool when they first met, he wouldn't be tired like this, right?

"Feng Qianxi, if you are really uncomfortable, don't hold on, don't worry, no one will laugh at you!"

But Feng Qianxi's expression was a little salty, he looked up at the three people in front of him who were staring at him, and said lightly: "This king is fine!"

"Is it really okay?" Duanmu Ying was still a little worried.

Dugu Jiuye pouted: "Everyone said it's okay, what are you still blind to '', you have to get it, you better hurry up and tell us what we're going to do next, master, I don't want to stay in a dead quiet room all the time!"

Duanmu Ying sighed lightly: "What I have to do now is to transfer those poisonous people with the formation, but ......", she looked at Xiang Feng Qianxi worriedly.

At present, there is only one person here who can skillfully use the formation, but looking at his current situation, it seems that he is not very competent!

"But what?" Dugu Jiuye asked with some unresponsiveness.

Yun Weiyang understood the meaning of Duanmu Ying's words, Feng Qianxi is the prince of a country after all, if there is really an accident here, no one can afford it.

Seeing that both of them looked worried, Dugu Jiuye's eyes rolled, and he seemed to understand something.

But for their reaction, Feng Qianxi, the party, always seemed to be 'pale'.

Just when Yun Weiyang and the three of them had different thoughts, Feng Qianxi suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground, his palms slightly raised, and began to constantly change all kinds of tricks that seemed simple to do but were extremely difficult.

What is he?

Duanmu Ying was taken aback: "Lord Wang?"

Dugu Jiuye thought about it for a while, and hurriedly reminded her: "If you don't want him to have an accident now, it's better not to touch him."