Nangong Jiuqin raised his head.

The benefactor, who had just been forced out by the unstable space, suddenly became the Great Yan God Emperor when he raised his head.

He was still disheveled, but when he raised his head, all the embarrassment had disappeared, and he stood under a peach tree, looking at Zi Yunchen from afar.

That expression was like the high Great Yan God Emperor looking at the courtiers kneeling at his feet.

At this moment, Zi Yunchen didn't treat him as his father.

At this moment, he didn't treat Zi Yunchen as a son.

They are the Great Yan Divine Emperor and His Royal Highness the Great Yan Divine Dynasty.

There wasn't even a hint of embarrassment on his face.

Luo Qingyin secretly sighed in his heart, if there is an award with the thickest skin of the year, it must be Nangong Jiuqin.

Sometimes she really can't figure out what kind of environment can raise a person like Nangong Jiuqin.

From head to toe.

I couldn't find a trace of merit.

However, Nangong Jiuqin didn't know whether he was a little shrewd or proficient in this way, but no one was picked up......

Ming Yuejue's reaction speed was much slower than Nangong Jiuqin's, and when he came out of the small space, what he saw was the scene of Ziyunchen and Nangong Jiuqin facing each other from afar.

He looked at Zi Yunchen, then at Nangong Jiuqin, who had a somewhat similar face, and then at "Zi Yunqing", who was also somewhat similar to the battle, and his heart suddenly balanced.

Although he doesn't have Zi Yunchen's status, nor does he have Zi Yunchen's ability, at least he ...... He doesn't need fratricide.

He gained family recognition at the age of sixteen, and has been singing all the way since.

Like Zi Yunchen, Nangong Jiuqin in front of him is obviously not a friend, and it is unknown whether the younger brother standing behind him is an enemy or a friend.

If he fights with Nangong Jiuqin, and "Ziyunqing" stabs him in the back, it will be fun.

Mingyue Jue pursed her lips and decided to sell Zi Yunchen a favor, help him look at "Zi Yunqing", and prevent "Zi Yunqing" from putting cold arrows behind his back.

At that time, Zi Yunchen could only be grateful to him!

Thinking so, Mingyue Jue jumped up.

Suddenly, he felt his legs go limp, and he almost fell out of mid-air.

Seeing this, Luo Qingyin flicked his sleeves and gave him a breath of Xuanqi, which allowed him to stabilize his body.

Suddenly, Ming Yuejue's pride turned into embarrassment.

When did he become so weak?

At this moment, Luo Qingyin sounded in a somewhat clear voice like a teenager: "You have been remediated, and you should be able to recover if you go back to retreat for a year or two." ”

Now, Mingyue Jue really planted it.

The standard upside-down onion position.

He's been remediated?

Luo Qingyin didn't seem to see his blue and white eyes, and said, "The other party is not too ruthless, and he didn't take you to adulthood." However, the loss of innate Yuan Yang is the same as the loss of innate essence and blood, and it is difficult to make up for it. You can try to make up for the future Tianyuan Yang. ”

Ming Yuejue fell to the ground with a "poof" and looked at Luo Qingyin in horror.

He also lost the innate Yuan Yang?!

Innate Yuanyang, like innate essence and blood, is the most important treasure for a man.

He actually lost it?

Right in the middle of nowhere?

Thinking of everything that seemed to be real and dreamy after he entered the Taoyuan, his face was as white as paper.

The dignified Mingyue son was actually calculated by Taoyuan.

Hateful!

Luo Qingyin saw that his expression was really miserable, and comforted: "Actually, you don't have to be too nervous. Work hard to cultivate to a martial immortal, and after a martial immortal, you can reshape your physical body. ”

Ming Yuejue: "......"

Just when he was terrified, Zi Yunchen had already started a move with Nangong Jiuqin.

Zi Yunchen was originally a cultivator of the Ninth Order of Wuhou Great Perfection, but after losing his innate essence and blood, he fell into two realms, and after some repairs, he is now the Eighth Order of Wuhou Great Perfection.

Nangong Jiuqin and Luo Qingyin entered the illusion world at the same time, but their cultivation became a mystery.

The two made a sudden move, the Xuan Qi collided, the wind was raging, the peach blossoms were dancing in the wind, and everyone subconsciously squinted.

Mingyue Jue got up in embarrassment, only to see "Ziyunqing" sitting on the building, unaffected in the slightest, and a sense of security suddenly rose in her heart, she didn't care about her sore waist and legs, and she didn't care about her image, so she hurriedly ran to her side.

originally wanted to spy on her and protect Zi Yunchen by the way, but who knew that he would become the one who was protected.

Luo Qingyin paid attention to Zi Yunchen's battle the whole time, and when she saw him coming, she glanced at him distractedly: "Do you have a child?" ”

Ming Yuejue was stunned and subconsciously replied, "No." I feel young and don't want children yet. ”

After speaking, she found that the people around her had strange smiles on their faces, and Ming Yuejue's heart tightened: "Will the loss of Innate Yuanyang have an impact?" ”

"Of course." Luo Qingyin mercilessly stabbed him twice in the ribs, "If there is no accident, it will be fine in the future...... Your seed activity will be low, which means it will be difficult to have children. ”

Thunderbolt in the clear sky!

What's the scariest news about being a man?

That is to lose the innate Yuan Yang.

What is the most terrifying news than the loss of Innate Yuan Yang?

Undoubtedly, the last!

Luo Qingyin was addicted to mending the knife, and said: "It will also have an impact on your future intercourse." Do you have any warm pills with you now? Hurry up and eat a few. ”

Ming Yuejue hurriedly took out all the pills on her body.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being two of the top ten sons of Cangyun, Ming Yuejue's elixirs are dazzling, and the worst is also the work of the alchemy master.

However, there is only the work of Wu Xian at the highest, and there is no such thing as the Holy Grade Wen Yang Dan, and it is not as good as Luo Qingyin's Guben Pei Yuan Dan, which often eats as jelly beans and has 10,000-year-old snow ginseng juice.

Solid foundation Pei Yuan, this is a stable foundation, Yuan is the vitality, including Yuan Shen, Yuan Yang and Yuan Yin, these things are just right for Ming Yuejue

Luo Qingyin thought for a while, took out a bottle of Guben Pei Yuan Dan and put it in front of him: "Your Highness's brother's master gave me the Guben Pei Yuan Dan, and I sold one of the 20,000 medium-grade Xuanjing to you." ”

Ming Yuejue had a suspicious look on her face: "Which of His Royal Highness's elder brothers' master?" ”

Luo Qingyin said lightly: "The work of Danshenghu Lao." ”

The elixir refined by Hu Lao can produce golden pill lines, but it can't be extravagant enough to directly drop the 10,000-year-old snow ginseng juice into it.

She understands his thoughts, and she doesn't force it, if he is not Mingyuejue, she is reluctant to sell it, this price is equivalent to half buying and half giving away for Mingyuejue.

Ming Yuejue is not a stingy person, so she simply said, "I'll try one first." ”

Luo Qingyin nodded casually and continued to focus on the battle between Ziyunchen and Nangong Jiuqin.

A cluster of faint purple flames suddenly appeared at Zi Yunchen's feet, and in an instant, it seemed to be a prairie fire, and it seemed to have self-consciousness, rushing towards Zi Yunchen like a shadow.

Zi Yunchen pulled out the Ice and Fire Thunder Sword, waved his sword, and from top to bottom, the sword qi turned into an endless cloud of water vapor, falling on the flames like raindrops.

Fire and water, intertwined, rising up a stream of mist, the sound of sneering endlessly.

The peach blossoms were wiped out in the fire and water.

Peach trees turn into scorched earth in fire and water.

Space, formations, and mechanisms were all destroyed.

Countless half-blood foxes who collected and replenished guests rushed out of the destroyed spaces, formations, and mechanisms, escaping everywhere.

Mao Dun Literature