Yan Yunkai only saw Emperor Dongyue's lips move, but he didn't hear what he said, and couldn't help but look over in confusion.

"It's okay, let's go." Emperor Dongyue raised his hand and motioned for him to go this way.

This god who is in charge of life and death in the underworld does not put on a lofty posture, his attitude is lukewarm, but he shows a bit of casualness in the details, as if the two have been friends for many years.

He gave birth to a handsome face like a knife and an axe, tall and tall, this great god is also known as the god of Mount Tai, is the honor of the five mountains, the incarnation of Mount Tai.

Yan Yunkai quickly recalled, confirming that he had no intersection with Emperor Dongyue in this life, so was this great god originally so approachable, or was it ...... In the previous lives of my reincarnation, I was lucky enough to know him?

It's a pity that in the process of dealing with the underworld many times, the unit has not mentioned the Emperor Dongyue, and there is no way to know what the temperament of the Emperor Dongyue is, so there is no way to verify the guess in his heart.

The two of them exited through the ghost gate, and the exit happened to be in the old park.

The membrane of the magic circle was horizontal in front of him, flickering bright and dark, and the white dragon in the array fiercely struck the membrane with its horns, and it couldn't tear it apart no matter what.

Yan Yunkai stood aside, looking at the movement inside, and couldn't help but feel distressed.

"This magic circle is specially designed to restrain him." Emperor Dongyue lightly touched the membrane of the magic circle, his hand passed through, the membrane did not disappear, he really reached into the array, "Use the ancient dragon soul of another white dragon as a guide to bind him here." ”

How did he know about the Dragon Soul? Yan Yunkai was stunned, resisted the urge to ask, and reluctantly smiled: "You know." ”

When Emperor Dongyue saw him like this, he actually showed a fleeting smile, and a trace of sentimentality flashed in his eyes, and he didn't say anything more.

Yan Yunkai raised his hand and lightly touched the film, which dissipated, leaving a piece of cold air. There was no way for him to enter the circle.

"This circle is exquisitely set." Emperor Dongyue said, "The space inside the magic circle is actually not exactly the space of the present world. This outer circle ......" He noticed the pale golden protective circle under Liu Zhenyan's circle, and the Buddha light burst out, and sighed, "Even ...... Protect him too. ”

However, Yan Yunkai was not interested in or in the mood to follow his words to praise the person who set up the formation, a pair of phoenix eyes stared at the figure of the white dragon for a moment, and he caught a glimpse of the mobile phone that was placed on the ground. He took out his mobile phone to call Zhao Theft, the screen of the mobile phone on the ground actually lit up, the bell rang, and he hung up automatically, and then called again, prompting that he was not in the service area.

The white dragon noticed the bell just now, stopped moving, paused, turned the dragon's head back into the formation, fell to the ground, and turned into a man with wide shoulders and long legs.

Zhao Jiao bent down and picked up the phone, his fingerprint was unlocked, and the wallpaper was a selfie of Yan Yunkai. He stared at Yan Yunkai's bright eyebrows for two seconds, and glanced at the missed call.

He was stunned for a moment, raised his head, looked around, and couldn't hide the dazed and hopeful look in his calm expression.

He couldn't see the situation outside the magic circle, but his heart was a little calmer, and he knew that Yan Yunkai should be watching him somewhere nearby at this time.

Zhao quickly adjusted his mood, calmly blew the dust on his mobile phone, and put it in his pocket. He can't be anxious or irritable, because he doesn't want Yan Yunkai to be anxious and worried.

Emperor Dongyue saw that he had regained his composure, dusted off the non-existent dust on his body, and stepped into the magic circle.

Zhao turned around keenly, looking at this stranger who had entered the magic circle, his face did not change, his heart remained vigilant, and he did not take the initiative to speak.

"Tai Chi...... Yan Yunkai came to me. Emperor Dongyue said lightly.

"Thank you." Hearing her boyfriend's name, Zhao Thief's expression softened a little and seemed to be relieved.

Emperor Dongyue glanced at him, noticed the familiar aura of the dragon soul, and asked, "Do you know who I am?" ”

Zhao shook his head.

"I am ......" Emperor Dongyue opened his lips, a person who looked neat and stiff, and actually showed a look of wanting to speak and stopping.

Seeing him like this, the residual memory of the remnant soul of the loose ancestral dragon rose in his mind again, and suddenly, he slowly supplemented his unspoken identity: "Taishan." ”

In ancient times, the head of the five mountains used by the Jade Emperor Haotian to suppress the ancestral dragon, Mount Tai.

"I'm not an ancestral dragon." Zhao Theft Machine said flatly, "You don't need to apologize. ”

Emperor Dongyue nodded: "I know." ”

For a long time, Tarzan and Zulong also formed a brief friendship, until the ancestral dragon soul dissipated, and he called a friend and asked him to take the remaining remnant soul......

Thinking of this, Emperor Dongyue looked out of the formation: "I'll help you out." He's going to be in a hurry. ”

Zhao turned his head along his line of sight, he couldn't see the situation outside, but he also hooked his lips slightly.

Outside the magic circle, Yan Yunkai saw the short smile on Zhao Thief's lips, and finally relaxed a little.

Emperor Dongyue walked to the eye of the array, palms downward, and grabbed it in vain, and suddenly, the direction of the surrounding wind seemed to change, and the yin qi turned into a gray entity, gathering from all sides of the array, condensing into a small gray ball.

The gray ball grew bigger and bigger, and the film of the circle flickered, thinner and thinner, until one opening after another, and the thick night of the present world poured in.

The film faded, but the circle carved on the ground still glowed persistently.

Yan Yunkai took three steps and made two steps to walk in front of Zhao Thief, raised his hand to touch the corner of his forehead, touched his face with one hand down, and asked distressedly, "Did it hurt?" ”

"Nope." Zhao took his hand and wrapped Yan Yunkai's hands in the palm of his hand.

Yan Yunkai breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head and kissed him, complaining: "You scared me to death." ”

"Ahem."

Emperor Dongyue put his hands behind his back and stared into the distance without squinting.

Yan Yunkai blinked, clenched his hand into a fist to his lips, blocking a hint of laughter, and then said to Emperor Dongyue in a sincere and steady tone: "Thank you so much this time." ”

"It doesn't matter." Emperor Dongyue waved his hand very angrily, "In order to maintain this magic circle, another white dragon should also be around here, if you want to find it, it is still too late." ”

In a residential building two hundred meters away from here, a family on the top floor has been moving for more than a year, but this night, this idle house has an uninvited guest.

By the window, the little white dragon opened a pair of golden beast eyes, and looked at the situation in the park with a sad expression.

The same circle was drawn in this room, restricting his words and actions.

The next moment, his expression froze, and he saw a strange man raise his head slightly and glance in his direction.

Who is this person? Did he find out?

The little white dragon had a complicated expression and looked over there blankly.

Behind, a black crack appeared, and Zhang Seng and Zhou Chengzheng appeared in the room.

The little white dragon didn't turn around, lowered his eyes and didn't speak.

"Did they break the formation?" Zhang Seng asked coldly.

"Half and half." Xiao Bailong also replied very coldly, he found that the relationship between him for more than a thousand years did not give him any weight in Zhang Sengqiu's heart, he was just a remnant soul of the ancestral dragon that could act, and when Zhang Sengqian needed it, he could cut his soul at any time.

He doesn't want to do any more bad things...... The little white dragon thought very sadly.

My brother has a boyfriend and a colleague by his side, and a magic circle is simply broken, but he is lonely and cold here, and he has to face two villains, and there is no one to help him.

Zhang Seng Miao didn't notice that something was wrong with the little white dragon, and ordered: "Use your ancestral dragon remnant soul to split the wisp of remnant soul on Zhao Thief's body." ”

The little white dragon smiled softly: "Do you understand the feeling of soul tearing?" I'm going to hurt a lot in that way. ”

"If you don't obey, it will still hurt." Zhang Seng's face did not change.

One is the pain in the soul, the other is the pain in the body, and both are uncomfortable.

The little white dragon sighed: "It's all the same pain, I still choose the disobedient pain." At least that's the ...... The master is happy. ”

The little white dragon looked at the lights in the distance, and there was no longing in his eyes. Even though he was forced to do evil, he still longed for the red dust.

In the past thousands of years, he has tasted the warmth and coldness of human affection, and he originally regarded Zhang Seng Miao as his only partner, but now, he finally woke up-

The Tao is different, and it does not conspire.

He no longer pities the warmth of his companionship.

"Uhhh His heart seemed to be squeezed and pulled by a big hand, and the pain made his eyes full of tears, and his grievances were magnified a hundredfold and a thousand times.

Zhang Seng sighed: "I have told you many times that if you are willing to follow me into the devil, I will lift the spell on you, but you don't listen." ”

The little white dragon gritted his teeth and sneered very strongly.

"But I won't need you right away." Zhang Seng Miao looked at him condescendingly, and laughed lowly, "The Heavenly Demon Seed is about to be formed, and at that time, the remnant soul of the ancestral dragon will ...... Hum. ”

He has fallen into the devil, and he no longer needs the dragon soul for cultivation. But the obsession is already deeply planted, even if you don't use it, you have to get it!

The little white dragon was in a trance of pain, and just as Zhang Seng was about to stretch out and tear his soul, a wind blade passed through the window and went straight towards Zhang Seng Xuan. Zhang Seng quickly dodged, and a crack was cut in his sleeve.

Zhou Chengzheng, who was silent on the side, suddenly opened his eyes.

The Dapeng bird flew outside the window, and Yan Yunkai and Zhao Thief stood on the back of the bird, looking at the room in silence.

The door of the house was knocked open, and several footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the monk at the head kicked open the door of the house, and a black shadow attacked, and he flexibly stepped back, crossing his hands in front to resist an attack.

Liu Zhenyan waved his hand, and a Zen staff appeared in the air, he held it in his hand, and slammed it to the ground! The tiles cracked, and the pale golden light swung open, enclosing everyone in a circle.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Zhang Seng Xuan split a black crack, which flashed for a moment and disappeared again.

"Huh. Still want to run in my home stadium? Liu Zhenyan pulled his lips and smiled disdainfully.

Outside the window, the Dongyue Emperor appeared from behind Zhao Yan and the others, and transmitted a force into the little white dragon's body, the little white dragon struggled, the pain gradually decreased, and he looked around blankly, at a loss.

"Netherworld aura, can temporarily cover the spell on his body." Emperor Dongyue said, "It's just a short-term effect, if you can't get rid of the curse within a year, he will still have a seizure." ”

Zhao Thief nodded: "Thank you." ”

The little white dragon also thanked him slowly: "Thank you." ”

"I can't take care of the affairs of the human world, so I will leave." The head of the Emperor of Dongyue.

A few people thanked them again, and Emperor Dongyue turned into a touch of phosphorescent light and flew to the ghost gate.

Yan Yunkai dragged the little white dragon out and made him sit on the bird's back.

The mount under him, the Roc Bird, shouted: "Open up, it's going to be overloaded!" ”

"Hold on!" Yan Yunkai said that he was about to jump into the house, but Zhao Thief grabbed him and didn't let him go.

At this time, the room was very chaotic, Liu Zhenyan and Zhang Seng were fighting together, Zhou Chengzheng was guarding the window, looking at the familiar juniors, with an indifferent expression.

Yan Yunkai closed his eyes, and formed a Tai Chi Dharma Seal with both hands, and the Dharma Seal flew towards Zhou Chengzheng quickly, Zhou Chengzheng raised his hand and waved out a black mist, shifting his position under the cover of demonic energy.

"You've grown." Zhou Chengzheng looked out the window and spoke indifferently.

Yan Yunkai said coldly: "Please also ask the seniors to teach!" ”

He kicked lightly, jumped into the room, and condensed a long sword in his hand, hitting Zhou Chengzheng directly.

Zhou Chengzheng's previous magic weapon was a peachwood sword, since he entered the demon, the peachwood sword is no longer suitable for him, but for the swordsmanship, he is already unforgettable familiar, ten thousand swords are not separated from its sect, he has been enlightened for most of his life, for the opponent of the sword, he has not yet put it in his eyes.

In the corridor, a young man walked up several flights of stairs in one step and hurried to the top floor.

Zhou Yi rushed upstairs, this residential building was spelled, and there was such a big movement in the fight on the top floor, and the other neighbors didn't notice it at all.

He pushed open the broken door, and as soon as he stepped into the living room, he saw Liu Zhenyan kicking Zhang Seng to the wall, Deputy Liu turned his head to see him coming, and scolded angrily: "Are you stupid!" It's very dangerous here, what are you going to do, can't we take him back!" ”

Zhou Yi couldn't listen anymore, tears fell down one by one, but he forcibly calmed down, panting and asking, "He, where is he?" ”

In the house, Zhou Chengzheng's dodging action suddenly slowed down by half a beat, and was hit by Yan Yunkai, and a piece of his clothes was torn on the arm, revealing a black weird magic pattern.

Zhou Chengzheng lowered his face, no longer paid attention to the outside, and focused on fighting with Yan Yunkai.

He is old, but after entering the demon, he looks several years younger, and his physical fitness is gradually returning to his peak.

Zhang Sengqian was right. The deeper the cultivation, the more insignificant and ridiculous the family affection or something.

Zhou Yi ran into the house, Liu Zhenyan restrained Zhang Seng and glared at Zhou Yi: "Write me a 10,000-word review when I go back!" ”

Zhang Sengqian was already overwhelmed, but he still took advantage of the moment when Liu Zhenyan turned his head to launch a black sharp arrow and fly towards Zhou Yi.

"Be careful!"

Liu Zhenyan couldn't stop it, so he was so angry that he punched Zhang Seng Miao in the face, Zhang Seng Miao lowered his eyes, touched the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Venerable, time has changed." Do you remember, during the Liang Dynasty, you protected me behind you? ”

Liu Zhenyan had a cold face: "I don't remember." ”

But Zhou Yi heard Liu Zhenyan's reminder, turned his head, his pupils shrank suddenly, and then he staggered back two steps, and stretched out his hand tremblingly: "Grandpa...... Grandpa......"

The person who entered the demon was sensitive to demonic energy, as early as the moment when Zhang Seng Miao made a move, Zhou Chengzheng subconsciously stepped forward and blocked in front of Zhou Yi, even Yan Yunkai's attack did not dodge, and he was injured in two places one after the other.

Zhou Yi helped him and burst into tears: "Grandpa? Will you come home with me? Is it okay to go home? ”

Zhou Chengzheng snorted in pain: "You, reckless!" ”

"Ugh." Zhang Seng Qian sighed, "You are doing my good thing again." ”

Originally, he wanted to sneak attack Zhou Yi, but when Liu Zhenyan was distracted, he fled. I didn't expect Zhou Chengzheng to be so uneventful! Zhang Seng looked at him coldly, and black mist suddenly surged up on his body, and the black mist split his mouth, and at that moment, all the demonic qi on Zhou Chengzheng's body was swallowed.

The old man returned to old age at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a piece of dead wood, and before he could say a word, he was lifeless.

Zhou Yi knelt on the ground in a daze, holding the corpse.

A strange magic pattern poked out from the collar of Zhang Sengqiu, climbed up along his neck, and did not stop until he climbed up to the left side of his face.

The breath of this house suddenly became dull, making people feel depressed, and Yan Yunkai's Tai Chi light couldn't help but drill out again.

Yan Yunkai was extremely uncomfortable, as if he had faced such an aura a long, long time ago.

What is it?

"This is ......" Zhang Seng paused for a moment, and suddenly laughed, laughing to make everyone more and more vigilant, "Hahahahaha, this old guy has devoured a lot of grievances, and the Heavenly Demon Seed has been formed!" Venerable, you can't stop me anymore! ”

"!" Liu Zhenyan was the first to react, scolded, and leaned forward.

Zhang Seng Xuan took a step earlier, had already split the spatial crack, jumped in quickly, and disappeared.