"It doesn't matter whether the strategy is inferior or not, as long as it is useful to you." Feng Qi stepped on Yan Huaqing's back, and the two quickly fell from mid-air, smashing hard on a light belt.
Feng Qi took out the matching sword and said coldly: "This sword shattered your spiritual core, Yan Huaqing, you lost."
"Cough... cough cough!"
Yan Huaqing coughed out a mouthful of blood, turned over and fell on his back in a pool of blood. He opened his palm, and the inner alchemy glowed with a faint white light, lying quietly in his palm.
"I lost... I would actually lose." Yan Huaqing's chest was bleeding continuously, but as if he couldn't feel it, he said in a hoarse voice, "Feng Xiao, you are really different from the past, if it were three hundred years The previous you, you can't win this battle."
Feng Qi: "Go back three hundred years ago, and you didn't have any weakness."
"Weakness..." Yan Huaqing stared at the inner pill with her eyes down, and smiled vaguely, "I'm curious, why are you so sure?"
"As I said, we are the same people." Feng Qi said, "Yan Huaqing, you are too lonely. The more you are like, the easier it is to be attracted when someone trusts you."
"So..." Yan Huaqing said softly, "It seems that Xiaolong moved you like this?"
Feng Qi didn't answer.
Yan Huaqing smiled softly, and the serious injury made his speech hoarse and indistinguishable: "This technique of separating the soul is a forbidden technique in the Demon Realm, and I found it from the *** that was sealed by the previous lord. I didn't understand why this was in the past, but I'm starting to understand now."
"I don't naturally feel any emotion, pleasure, anger, pain, guilt... I don't feel it. I don't think it's a bad thing, because this way, I can betray my old master mercilessly and start a war at any cost."
"But since that child was born, everything has changed."
"I felt joy and sadness in him for the first time, and that feeling was so special, like someone who lived in darkness forever, seeing the light for the first time. So dazzling, so fiery, it made people feel Can't help but want to get closer."
"After my soul was integrated into the child's body, he also became unable to perceive the outside world. For a long time, when our consciousnesses were connected, our emotions were common. Only then can we perceive the outside world and each other."
"The so-called half body... that's what it is."
Feng Qiyu frowned: "So, you like this feeling?"
"Like it?" Yan Huaqing rubbed the pure white inner alchemy with his fingertips, and said softly, "I don't know what it feels like, I didn't know it in the past, and now that he's not in the world, I don't know even more. But I only You know, that feeling...it's addictive."
"A person, when he has something he is addicted to, he is ruined." Yan Huaqing looked up at Feng Qi and laughed mockingly, "That's why that spell is listed as a forbidden spell."
Feng Qi looked away and asked in a low voice, "Do you regret it?"
"Heh..." Yan Huaqing sneered lowly, "No, I won't regret it. The only thing I regret is that I agreed to his request and didn't let him kill you before you regained your power."
Feng Qi suddenly opened his eyes.
Feng Qi: "What did you say? Why did he—"
Yan Huaqing chuckled: "Who knows, maybe he really treats you as a friend? After all, we didn't know you were Feng Xiao before that."
"He is different from me. Half of his soul is still an immortal body. As he grows up, his emotions and desires will gradually return to his body. So he is always soft-hearted and always does some useless things."
"... Not to mention it's him, even now, haven't you been doing useless things all the time?" Yan Huaqing stood up and staggered forward for half a step. "Otherwise, why didn't the sword just stab my lifeline?"
Feng Qi's eyelids jumped, Yan Huaqing suddenly rushed up, and the two fell down together.
But Fengqi has divine power to protect himself after all, and Yan Huaqing's core is now broken, and his spiritual power is about to dissipate. The two scuffled in the air, and Feng Qi easily gained the upper hand, splitting the person with one palm.
Yan Huaqing fell on the other light belt below and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
Feng Qi lingered beside him and was about to say something, but his expression froze.
Perhaps it was a coincidence that they were now at the entrance of Qingqiu's entrance into the Demon Realm, and the door of light leading to Qingqiu stood quietly in front of them, reflecting the coast and sunlight outside as always.
But on the door of light, there is now a crack.
"Heh..." Yan Huaqing suddenly laughed.
He just fell from a high altitude, he has no spiritual power to protect his body, all the meridians and viscera in his body have been injured, and blood is pouring out of his body uncontrollably.
"Feng Xiao, do you think it's over so easy?"
Feng Qi leaned down and grabbed Yan Huaqing's collar: "What did you do?"
"It's nothing, I just transferred most of my subordinates out of the Demon Realm. When we were fighting here, they were driving the magic circle and breaking your enchantment."
Feng Qi: "Do you have a way to break the barrier?"
"It's Bai Qiuyue..." Yan Huaqing said, "When you regained your divine power and returned to the Immortal Realm, you began to fill the gaps in the Immortal Realm. This matter has always been in charge of Bai Qiuyue, remember?"
Yan Huaqing: "He concealed a crack and didn't report it. When he tried to break the barrier from the outside, Moyu never gave up to break through from the inside. Luckily, after trying for several months, we finally found a way."
"So you deliberately chose to fight with me today..."
"Indeed." Yan Huaqing said, "My people are already waiting outside the crack, and once the barrier is completely broken, they will rush into the Immortal Realm in one fell swoop. And your people, I guess they have already entered the Demon Realm, right? ?"
Feng Qi pushed the person hard, got up and was about to leave, Yan Huaqing suddenly said: "The time and space here are uncertain, you are only now looking for the crack, I am afraid it will take a lot of time, do you really think about it? "
Feng Qi's footsteps were stagnant.
"What do you mean by that?"
Yan Huaqing said slowly: "Just as you know me, I also know you very well. Let me guess again, where is your little dragon now? Is it in my emberless heaven?"
Feng Qi's expression suddenly changed.
Yan Huaqing was hurt so badly that every word he said seemed to cost him a lot of energy. But his tone was still steady, and his expression was even a little joyful: "Wujitian was built by the previous Demon Lord, and it was built in a place called Wuxi Abyss."
"The Ashless Abyss is a bottomless canyon, where countless exiled beasts and demons are imprisoned at the bottom. Once they fall into it, they will never have the chance to see the sun again."
"The last Demon Venerable took the powerful magic breath as a guide, and floated the entire city above the canyon, which not only guaranteed Wujintian's abundant supply of magic breath, but also would not be disturbed by the monsters below."
A cool feeling rose from Feng Qi's back: "What the hell are you trying to say?"
"I just want to remind you that I did one more thing before I came here." Yan Huaqing's eyes flashed with pleasure, "I connect my spiritual power with the magic breath that supports the bottom of Wuxi Heaven and Earth, so I have great spiritual power. rise."
"But do you know what happens when I run out of spiritual power?"
Feng Qi's hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Wu Jintian... will collapse."
"It's not just a collapse. The pure demonic breath surging up from the canyon will make people who are not demons incapacitated, and they can only follow the city and fall into the abyss, which will never be recovered."
Yan Huaqing smiled slightly and asked in a low voice, "Choose one, Feng Xiao, do you want to save your little dragon, or the whole fairyland?"
In the chaotic darkness, a golden light quickly disappeared.
Yan Huaqing looked fixedly at the place where the golden light dissipated, and the smile on her face finally disappeared little by little.
He lowered his head and turned his fingertips on the Lingling Ring in his hand. A faint light flashed, and something fell into his arms.
—It was a wooden left hand.
Yan Huaqing rubbed the wooden hand and sighed softly: "Unfortunately, I haven't had time to give it to you..."
He raised his eyes to look outside the door of light, and the dazzling sunlight shone through the door of light and sprinkled a small piece of gold in front of him.
Yan Huaqing stood up suddenly, holding a wooden hand in one hand, trying his best to crawl towards the door of light.
His body was almost drained of blood, his hands were gray and cold, and he could hardly exert any strength.
The splendid sunlight on the other side of the gate of light reflected in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand towards the light.
But he didn't come across it.
When the hand was only a few feet away from the sun, it finally exhausted its last strength, and it fell weakly to the ground, trembling slightly.
Yan Huaqing slowly closed his eyes and never opened them again.
In the Demon Realm, the Allied Forces in the Immortal Realm, who were unaware of what happened, were struggling with the Demon Army.
There was a phoenix cry from the sky, and everyone looked up. A huge phoenix swept across the sky and flew in the direction of Wujintian, leaving only a faint red-gold light.
Feng Qi originally thought that Yan Huaqing chose Qingqiu's passage to remember Bai Qiuyue, but now it seems that the reason is not only that. This passage is thousands of miles away from Wujintian. Even if he used the fastest speed, he couldn't get there in time!
hurry up.
Faster.
Soon, the bluestone and jade palace appeared in his eyes, but at this moment, the Demon Domain suddenly began to tremble wildly.
In just a few moments, Feng Qi watched as the palace in the distance swayed, collapsed, and fell into the ground. The most magnificent palace in the Demon Domain was razed to the ground in an instant.
The phoenix landed in the ruins.
The ground in front of him completely collapsed, and a long gully appeared where the palace was originally located. In the bottomless darkness, a billowing demonic breath surged upwards, forcing Feng Qi's mouth to instantly flood with sweetness.
But he doesn't care anymore.
"No..." Feng Qi walked towards the collapsed gully step by step, letting the surging demonic breath cut wounds on his body, "How could this be... No..."
A tear fell from the side of his face, sinking into the charred sand.
Suddenly, a familiar cry came from afar.
"..."
Feng Qi raised his head, and a giant mask slowly rose from the darkness.
Ji Chaoyun stood at the front of the crowd, his brows furrowed, and he seemed a little unhappy.
Behind him, Shuo Feng held the dragon cub and the phoenix cub crampedly. The two children were holding his neck, crying sadly.
Ji Chaoyun raised his head vigorously, just in time to meet Feng Qi's gaze.
"… "
The mask quickly flew out of the crack and landed steadily on the ground behind Feng Qi, then dissipated without a trace.
Feng Qi blinked blankly, watching Ji Chaoyun walk in front of him: "Why are you here, where is Yan Huaqing? Why are there so many injuries on your body, let me see—"
Before he could finish speaking, Feng Qi suddenly leaned over and hugged him forcefully: "You're fine, you're fine..."
"Me? I'm fine." Ji Chaoyun didn't quite understand what was going on, so he whispered, "It was this Wujintian that suddenly collapsed for some reason, and escaped by accident."
Ji Chaoyun raised his head and looked at Feng Qi suspiciously: "Why are your eyes red? No... Are you crying?"
"..." Feng Qi looked away, "No, it was blown by the wind."
He tilted his head and saw the two cubs in Shuo Feng's arms.
When the two cubs saw Feng Qi coming, they immediately stopped crying and looked at Feng Qi pitifully.
Feng Qi asked, "How did they..."
"I scold." Ji Chaoyun didn't get angry when he mentioned this, and said angrily, "These two brats are getting more and more courageous, and they secretly turned into their original form and hid in Xiaohua while Tianshu Immortal Venerable was unprepared. I followed him in his fur! If I hadn't discovered it just now, I wouldn't know how long it would have been!"
"Don't be angry, they too..." Feng Qi was about to comfort, but when he saw Ji Chaoyun's anger still on his face, his expression changed, and he turned to the two cubs and said solemnly, "It's time to teach me a lesson, why not? Sensible, do you know that this is dangerous?!"
The dragon cub and the phoenix cub blinked, frowned, turned his head and hugged Shuo Feng's neck: "Wow!"
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The story of Yan Huaqing and Bai Qiuyue will be supplemented by a side story, and everyone will see their ending in the side story, don't worry~
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