In the deathly silence, Feng Zhentian slowly added again: "It's hard for you to remember after so many years, if you want me to be in charge, you can say it." Although you are a man, for the sake of your beauty, I reluctantly accept it. ”

What?

Ling Kun is a man?

Everyone in the Heavenly Phoenix Clan looked sluggish.

A male openly demands responsibility for a man?

Feng Laiyi wanted to faint even more.

At this moment, she finally understood why she tried her best to provoke the relationship between Ling Kun and Luo Qingyin, but failed to provoke the fire.

The big beauty is not their rival at all, so they are Luo Qingyin's love rival.

He is Zi Yunchen's person, but he is not Zi Yunchen's woman!

They were thinking in the wrong direction from the start!

Hearing Feng Zhentian's words, Ling Kun was not angry, he was still smiling, and he was beautiful: "Responsible? Are you responsible for me with the Celestial Phoenix Clan? Or is it sycamore? ”

Feng Zhentian turned over on the beam: "Your appetite is really big." ”

Ling Kun stood in the wind, his golden hair fluttering in the breeze: "Each other." ”

One is the power that flies to the middle and returns, and the other is the ghost and demon who has been imprisoned in the Huangquan Waterfall for thousands of years, using the evil qi to open up the Huangquan Underground Mansion to replenish himself.

The two shouted in the air while secretly fighting.

They didn't have any explicit instructions, but all the Heavenly Phoenix Clans on Fengwu Mountain invariably felt two invisible forces overwhelmingly attacking.

And they don't even have a chance to run for their lives.

…… Because, they are still bound by the ink monkey.

The two opposing forces became stronger and sharper, and there was obviously no wind, no rain, and no surging of Xuan Qi, but the air around them seemed to have turned into a white blade of frost, cutting at their bodies pervasively.

They could only stand there and bear it stubbornly.

There was no bleeding, but it hurt to the marrow, and they opened their mouths uncomfortably, like people who were deprived of oxygen were desperately trying to breathe deeply, and they wanted to groan, but they couldn't make any sound.

Soon, one by one, the people who had cultivated weakly fainted and fell to the ground.

Ling Kun smiled lightly: "Feng Amao, after so many years, why haven't you grown at all?" ”

Feng Zhen flew out of the beam in a hurry, jumped on the roof, and pointed at Ling Kun from afar: "Ling Mei Niang, Ling Da Fox Spirit, don't call this name!" Don't scream, do you hear? ”

Feng Junxi: "......"

Can these two old guys who have lived for thousands of years stop being so naïve?

Even if you are naïve, don't joke with the lives of everyone in the Tianhuang Clan!

He had the heart to tell them to stop.

But under the coercion and confrontation of these two people, it is already the limit that he can stand without falling.

I can't open my mouth at all.

……

Inside temporary accommodation.

At the critical juncture of Cheng Dan, Luo Qingyin suddenly had two forces attacking one after another, as if Mount Tai and Huangshan had smashed down from the roof, and the two defensive arrays could not withstand it.

The Dan furnace shook violently.

Luo Qingyin's hand trembled, and he immediately freed up his hand to set himself up, but it was still too late.

Bodhichitta was not such an easy elixir to refine, how could she be allowed to be distracted?

Rumble!

There was a loud bang.

A black mushroom cloud rolled up.

Luo Qingyin habitually jumped out of the door, and before leaving, he remembered that Zi Yunchen was still transferring Bodhi's heart, so he immediately paused, and with a backhand stroke, a light enveloped Zi Yunchen in it.

And she was in the mushroom cloud, and when she was smoked by the black cloud, all the exposed skin on her body instantly turned into black charcoal, as if it came out of the bottom of the stove.

In fact, Zi Yunchen sensed the unusual atmosphere earlier than Luo Qingyin.

Coupled with Ling Kun's ventilation message, he stopped transferring the Bodhi Heart as soon as possible, but this process can't be too anxious, when Luo Qingyin fryed the oven, his finishing touch was nearing the end, and he held up a protective shield for the snow ginseng doll with one hand and cleaned up the aftermath with one hand.

When Luo Qingyin's light prison fell, he had just finished cleaning up, and when he saw the roof collapse in the fryer, he immediately flew out of a formation disk and enveloped the place again.

Turning around, I saw Luo Qingyin's dirty face through the light prison, and the bright moonlight and gold-trimmed clothes were all black, which was very funny, only those bright eyes were still bright.

Zi Yunchen couldn't help but smile and curled the corners of his lips: "Dirty cat." ”

Luo Qingyin: "......"

Thinking that the furnace of elixir that he was about to succeed was destroyed like this, Luo Qingyin was really in no mood to joke and asked, "Is Xiaoxue okay?" ”

Zi Yunchen nodded.

He protected it in time just now, and the snow ginseng doll was not harmed.

Because it was interrupted, the bodhi heart was not completely transferred, and there was still a small part of it pressing on the heart of the snow ginseng doll, and whether it could wake up or not was one thing.

Luo Qingyin glanced sideways at the snow ginseng doll, motioned for him to put away the snow ginseng doll, and walked out with the Bituan long sword in a menacing manner: "Which bastard is here to make trouble, I'm going to split him!" ”

Zi Yunchen neatly put the snow ginseng doll into the chaos bracelet, and walked parallel to her with his feet: "Together." ”

At this moment, a stronger and sharper force invaded again, and they felt as if they had broken a large stone in their chest, and they almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

What a coercion!

"One of the forces is Ling Kun's." Zi Yunchen raised his eyes and looked at the sky, the light was slightly cool: "The other person is an absolute power. Don't go over yet, kitten, I'll go and see. ”

Luo Qingyin didn't make a sound, but just urged the Three Saints and Three Demon Ding to glow with a burst of light and envelop his body: "It's okay, I can do it." ”

Zi Yunchen shook his head helplessly: "Okay." ”

The two of them jumped up from the ruined temporary dwelling and flew towards Ling Kun's location.

Zi Yunchen took out a silk handkerchief from the ring, condensed the water and wet it, and said softly: "Come over, I'll help you wipe your face." ”

"No, you don't." Luo Qingyin grabbed the handkerchief carelessly and wiped it on his face casually.

Zi Yunchen laughed out loud.

The black face with the furrows drawn by the veil made it look even more embarrassed.

Luo Qingyin didn't expect his face to be dirty like this, and he was annoyed and angry: "What are you laughing at?" Don't wipe it anymore. ”

Moments later, the two arrived at Phoenix Terrace.

Ling Kun raised his hand and stroked his flying hair, and his gestures were full of charm: "Feng Amao, do you remember?" Back then, you went to steal other people's spiritual fruits, and you were plucked out and thrown in the stinky ditch. At that time, you were so honest. ”

Luo Qingyin and Zi Yunchen had black lines on their faces.

The hair has been plucked, can you not be honest?

Feng Zhentian on the roof of the ancestral hall had already calmed down from being exposed by others, and yawned when he heard the words: "You are wandering on the road in the middle of the night, and the beautiful ghost is being teased as a prostitute in the Qinglou, that taste is not bad, right?" Instead of cheapening others, it's better to let me touch it. ”

Mao Dun Literature