Feng Moyuan's voice echoed in the palace and entered Yan Condensation's ears.

The latter was stunned for a moment.

Son.. Childe, is this diagnosing the physique exercises for me?

Seeing that the latter still had a puzzled look, Feng Moyuan continued: "Whenever you cultivate, do you feel that your muscles and veins are expanding, and they will be cold and hot for a while. ”

Yan condensed and nodded subconsciously.

"Every noon, it's cold, hot and cold, yes or no?"

Yan Condensing continued to nod.

The situation that Feng Moyuan said was exactly the same as her.

Whenever her cultivation is over, there is still every day at noon, which is the most painful time for her.

The two forces in her body seemed to tear apart her flesh and tear her flesh out.

But.. Why does Childe know?

Yan condensed his head and looked at Feng Moyuan's serious eyes in surprise.

"Childe...

"Don't talk, let go of your mind, I'll channel this power out."

Feng Moyuan's voice fell, and his right hand was placed on her smooth back.

The temperature around us began to rise in an instant.

Yan's condensed and white skin began to gradually turn red, as if there was a flood of power in his body that was about to explode.

And this force seems to be very violent.

It caused an uproar in the entire Dragon Shadow Palace.

The surrounding heat wave was rolling in, and the entire palace seemed to be in flames.

"Childe... What is Childe doing! ”

Yan Ditian and Yan Chinan paced back and forth at the gate of the Dragon Shadow Palace.

What I am afraid of is that Yan Condensation is unwilling to serve the son.

I didn't expect such a heat wave to suddenly come out, which caught them off guard!

"The voice of the seventh sister!"

Yan Ditian and the others, their faces were a little pale, and they didn't know what the two of them were doing at the moment.

The screams were deafening, but they didn't dare to approach.

"Wait, this smell is familiar!" Yan Ditian interrupted everyone and said in surprise: "This breath seems to be, Dragon Bajue!" ”

Long Bajue, the Yan family of the Great Yan Dynasty is unlearned, and it is just to the yang.

It is also the practice left by Yan Shengbei, the head of the Yan family in the first generation of the Great Yan Dynasty, and it is the treasure of the entire Yan family!

"Could it be... Seventh Sister practicing exercises inside? ”

Yan Chinan was shocked, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Is Childe teaching the seventh sister personally?" Everyone in the Yan family stood in place.

Listening to Yan's condensed scream, not only was he not worried at all, but the corners of his mouth were full of smiles.

。。。。

Outside the Imperial City.

A young man dressed in a black robe, completely covering his body, flew quickly in the darkness of the night.

"Words... Are you sure you want to do this? ”

Ling Ziyun's indifferent voice came out of the air.

That's right, this person in a black robe with a broken arm is none other than Xiao Yan who killed all the way from Qingcang Mountain!

At this moment, Xiao Yan had been running wildly for a day, and only then could he rush to the capital.

"Master, Condensation is my woman, I can't let her suffer from Feng Moyuan's poisonous hands and leave it alone!"

Xiao Yan seemed to be a little angry, full of resentment.

He didn't understand that if this matter had been put in the past, Shizun would definitely support it.

But I don't know when his master has changed.

Ling Ziyun shook her head and sighed helplessly: "Hey, Feng Gong... Feng Moyuan just asked Yan Condensation to go to him, how did you see that he would poison Yan Condensing? ”

In the final analysis, Ling Ziyun still felt that Xiao Yan's prejudice against Feng Moyuan was too great.

From beginning to end, it was Xiao Yan who unilaterally provoked others.

The reason why Feng Moyuan did this was just a normal reaction.

Which son-in-law is provoked and does not refute it?

Even, Ling Ziyun has always believed that the wrong person is not Feng Moyuan but Xiao Yan!

Take Su Mu'er as an example, anyone with a discerning eye knows that Su Mu'er was given to Feng Moyuan by Su Zhenghai.

This matter has no major relationship with Feng Moyuan at all, and Xiao Yan believes that Feng Moyuan robbed his woman, rather than hating the main person who caused this incident...... What a stunned young man.

Besides, he and Yan condensed, Feng Moyuan didn't necessarily have the intention of murder.

He even wants to help him reshape his body and return to the top.

Such a good son, in Xiao Yan's heart, somehow became a vicious person!

Of course, Ling Ziyun could only silently put these words in his heart.

If Xiao Yan knows about it, with this stunned young man's heart, it will be another unnecessary trouble!

"Hmph, Feng Moyuan is such a sinister and cunning person, I definitely won't be gullible!"

"This time, I must escape from his clutches with condensation!"

Xiao Yan let out a dull roar, using Ling Ziyun's aura to cover himself, and quietly sneaked towards the Fengming Palace.

。。。。

"Whew-"

Feng Moyuan sighed lightly, and the sweat on his forehead was already dripping down the size of a bean.

Although I was very tired when I exercised, I am very comfortable now.

The power of the Supreme Strength and Yang in Yan's condensing body had been completely absorbed by him into the Supreme Bone.

If it weren't for the fear that the balance between the Supreme Bone and the Demon Heart would be broken, relying on this bit of aura, he would have been able to break through the Tribulation Mirror Period.

This is the power of the strongest and most yang that Yan Condensing has accumulated from birth to the present.

It's tough.

And Yan condensed, after the contradictory balance of forces in the body, there was an indescribable sense of pleasure.

It was a feeling she had never experienced in her life, as comfortable as being in the clouds.

Looking at the blood and muscles around him, Yan Condensation was surprised to find that although his cultivation had declined slightly.

But the aura in the body has become more refined.