Poor Mulberry City is suspended above the nine heavens, which is where the Qingyang clan is located, and there are almost no outsiders.

Back then, in order to ask for the help of the Qingyang clan, Qi Nan searched countless times in the nine heavens but failed to find the trace of the poor Sang City, and he didn't expect that to this day, Shaoyi actually took their Candleyin family with them.

Xuanyi sneered: "The Qingyang Clan has hidden itself so deeply, the Heavens Demon Slaying Edict has not been able to summon your emperor out, should it be that he has been shrinking in the Poor Mulberry City for so many years and wondering how to deal with the Candle Yin Clan?"

Shaoyi poured her full tea, handed it over very elegantly, and then sat cross-legged under the bed: "Today, the bloodline of the Qingyang clan is thinner than your candle yin clan, my father is only my only son, he has always been frail, it is difficult to leave the poor mulberry city, and the emperor of heaven also knows, so this edict is special to open up to him." ”

Doesn't the Qingyang clan have all kinds of heart feathers reborn?

Xuanyi wanted to splash the tea on his face, but her mouth was full of blood, and she was very uncomfortable, so she finally lowered her head and took a sip of tea, and then frowned in disgust, what a broken tea!

Shaoyi couldn't help laughing: "Little loach, don't be so demanding in the Nether." To enjoy, go to the poor mulberry city and you enjoy it slowly. ”

"I've gone to Poor Mulberry City, can I still come out?" she asked, coldly.

Shaoyi actually thought seriously for a while: "I'm afraid it's difficult." What, there are still unfulfilled wishes?"

There were so many of them that she was afraid.

She wanted Qing Yan and her father to return to Zhongshan, so that at least Qi Nan would be comforted, she had heard enough of all kinds of cries, and he must not add another tear. also wanted Qing Yan not to blame himself all the time, although he never said it, but she knew that he had been blaming himself because of Xinyu's affairs, although he kept her life, but this life was left in the hands of the Qingyang clan. He practiced hard all day long, and he couldn't take care of the wind and snow at all, looking at how comfortable other young gods were, the Candle Yin Clan shouldn't lose to them.

She also wanted to know what happened to Gu Ting and Yanxia later, and where Zhixi ran away?

By the way, there is also Senior Brother Fucang.

Shaoyi Zhiyi stared at Xuanyi for a long time, her expression was calm at first, and then her eyes began to flow, revealing a gentle but sad look, he couldn't help but slowly reach out and touch her long hair, and his voice was gentle: "Infatuation has always hurt others and hurt yourself, I told you a long time ago, you, just disobedient." ”

Xuanyi tilted his head and let go of his hand, put down the teacup, and said lightly: "You can go to Poor Sang City now." ”

Shaoyi pinched the teacup she used in her hand and played with it: "Then wait for me to take a leave, otherwise the Poor Sang City is vast and empty, and I am afraid that I will suffocate you, a golden and noble princess." ”

Xuanyi frowned: "You just said that my father and Qingyan are both in Poor Sang City. ”

"That's right. Shaoyi wiped the tea watermark from the cup with his fingertips, and smiled at her, "The Candle Yin Clan is tossing upside down, I have to think of not asking them to smash the poor Sang City? It's better not to look at it, but if you insist, I will naturally do what you want." ”

Xuanyi suddenly closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths before he found his normal voice: "...... What method did the Qingyang clan use to take them away?"

Shaoyi said slowly: "Actually, it's very simple, you just need to write the matter of the Phoenix Heart Feather and your name on a piece of paper, and throw it out at the right time, with the ice and snow of the Candle Yin Clan, you will naturally understand it in an instant." Xiaolongjun went by himself, and Emperor Zhongshan took a little effort, but fortunately, the darkness of his candle was swallowed by half of the sea of hatred, not to mention that he was really not talented, and it was easier to deal with than he imagined. ”

Is it no wonder that he hurriedly issued the edict of slaughtering demons in the heavens, because his father's candle darkness was swallowed and caused the sea of hatred to spread again?

Xuanyi became more and more confused about what this Qingyang Clan was going to do: "Do you really want to be a Demon King Monarch? Even if you trap the Candle Yin Clan, there are still countless generals in the upper realm, you are too delusional." ”

Shaoyi "sneered" and smiled: "You may be the Demon King and the Lord more likely than me." As for what you want you to do, I'll tell you when you go to the poor city. Now these gods are really much worse, and a sea of hatred can also make them anxious, and they should be alerted, although the wind and snow are interesting, the duties of the gods cannot be forgotten. "Iron Banner

Xuanyi implicitly ridiculed: "It's as if you've done something great." ”

Shaoyi said lightly: "I never ask whether it is good or bad, I only ask whether it should be done, what should be done, and how it will be done." ”

He got up and walked to the inner room, and took off his blood-soaked silver-white robe, which was covered with wounds, and she really pierced him like a hedgehog.

He didn't care about the injury, changed into the Xuanhei warrior suit, came out and hugged Xuanyi by the waist, pushed the door and walked out: "I have to see what your real cultivation is now." ”

His wide sleeves wrapped her tightly, not revealing anything, and he walked slowly through the corridor filled with vine shadows, not forgetting to smile and greet the generals who passed by. The gods knew that he had been in a good life, and they did not care when they saw him holding a slender body in his arms.

Out of the palace of the general, Shaoyi looked around, rose against the wind, flew for a long time but landed on a lonely peak, opened his long sleeves, put Xuanyi on the ground, the golden and cyan light around his body flickered, and the wounds on his body were all healed in an instant.

He looked very serious: "Let out the darkness of your candle until your divine power is exhausted." ”

Xuanyi's face was pale as if she was about to dissolve, and she gasped for breath for a while, and the severe pain that dissipated made her feel a lot more energetic. She didn't ask why, she just spread out her palm, and a faint candlelight appeared in the palm of her hand, and suddenly she couldn't see her fingers.

...... It is worthy of the candle yin clan who has gained the human body in two hundred years, she does have a very good talent, if it is not for the heart wound that does not heal, relying only on two phoenix heart feathers to hang, can not try her best to release the divine power, her achievements must be extremely glorious. Now that she has three heart feathers in her body, the release of divine power should be much smoother.

Shaoyi carefully looked at the darkness of the candle around him, the flickering faint candlelight put Xuanyi's slender figure in this deep darkness, he lowered his head to look at her, she was no longer violent at the moment, the candle flame reflected her bloodstained pale face, two points of ghost light jumped shallow in the eyes, looking quiet and bewitching.

He sat down beside her and gossiped, "What are you thinking?"

Xuanyi's tone was calm: "I'm thinking about how to peel off your skin, my teeth are knocked, and I slowly chop it into pieces starting from my feet." ”

He neither smiled bitterly nor sighed, but said softly: "Even so, I will not perish, but I am afraid that you will not be able to bear this kind of pain yourself." ”

She stopped talking, the nether turbidity was thick, and the darkness of releasing the candle shadow gradually began to make her feel difficult, the tiny candlelight began to jump and flicker rapidly in the palm of her hand, her breathing gradually became thicker, and the fine sweat penetrated from the frosty jade porcelain-like skin, washing the blood stains on her cheeks into a trail.

Shaoyi held his sleeve to wipe the blood and sweat off her face for her, the gold ring on her hair hung on a few locks of hair, crumbling, he simply sat behind her, combed the long loose hair with five fingers, and reinserted the gold ring.

After Fang did all this, the darkness that he couldn't see his five fingers faded away, and as soon as his arm was stretched, Xuanyi was already fainted in his arms.

Shaoyi stared down at her face for a while, there was still a little blood stain on her eyebrows, and he rubbed it with his fingertips.

However, if she said it, he might not be able to help but satisfy her a second time, and it was better not to say it.

The beautiful and plump lips were half-open, and Shaoyi looked at it for a long time, as if hesitating, and as if he was wary of something, and lowered his head and gently pressed his lips on it.

The ice and the flames collided again, and he only touched it for a moment before leaving, his brow furrowed, and he didn't know what was going on.

The clear wind whistled by, ruffling his and hers' long hair, Shaoyi suddenly felt a flash of golden light in the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't dodge, and let the golden light rush to his eyes, and several locks of long hair were cut off with the fiery red orb on his forehead and fell on his clothes.

He turned his head to meet a pair of deep, cold eyes.

(Zilang Literature)