Hearing the sound, Bo Qing stopped his hands.
"Who are you?"
Seemingly aware of something wrong with Li, Bo Qing and the person in the token choked at the same time.
man
Almost at the same time, a sharp breath filled between the two.
The token that fell from Ye Lingyue's arms was Huang Ling.
The Phoenix Token is the family heirloom of the Feng Mansion. Men and women who possess the Phoenix Token have an inexplicable bond even though they are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.
When Ye Lingyue was facing the threat of the fire spirit Ziyan, at the other end of the ancient Jiuzhou, the emperor who was carrying out the mission felt that Fengling in his arms was inexplicably hot.
He knew that something must have happened to Ye Lingyue.
Regardless of the desperately wanted monsters that were surrounded by him, he quickly contacted Ye Lingyue, but Ye Lingyue didn't reply to him immediately as usual.
Dixin spared no effort to contact her repeatedly, but unexpectedly got in touch with Bo Qing.
"Are you Wu Zhong?"
Although he couldn't see the real face of the man at the other end of the token, but out of the man's intuition and the natural majesty in the other party's voice, he immediately determined the other party's identity.
Did Di Xin deny it? After absorbing the flesh and soul fragments of the monster race from Gui Gudie, he roughly knew that he was a mixture of Feng Xin and Wu Zhong.
Therefore, to say that he is Wu Zhong is also correct in a sense.
"It's really you! Wu Zhong, you bastard, I handed Ling Yue into your hands, how could you let her come to a dangerous place like Huangquan City by herself? It is to step through the entire underground hell, and I will drag you out."
After Boqing arrived in the ancient Jiuzhou continent, he devoted himself to cultivation, and he didn't even know what happened on the Qingzhou continent in the past two or three years.
He didn't even know that the Ghost Emperor Wu Zhong had long since disappeared from the Qingzhou Continent.
"Shut up, I'll give you a chance if you want to fight. I just want to ask you, what happened to my housewife?" Emperor Xin didn't know where the other party was a wild man.
But listening to the tone of the other party, Ganqing knew him and Xifuer before, and he was an admirer of Xiwier, Di Xin felt sour in his heart.
But at the same time, he was very worried. Hearing what the wild man said, the widow is in danger now. Thinking of this, the emperor didn't even feel jealous, and he wished he could fly to the widow. .
"Bah, who is your maid. Ling Yue was injured and unconscious. I was trying to save her."
Bo Qing glanced at Ye Lingyue on the bed, her face was full of anxiety.
"Trash. Tell me, the cause and effect of the maid's injury, and her physical symptoms at this moment."
Di Xin cursed.
"you!"
Feeling angry, if the emperor is in front of him at this moment, the two men will fight if they are not sure.
So why not Emperor Xin.
When he thinks of the widow being with a wild man, his heart feels as if there are a hundred cats' paws scratching, and the diaphragm is tight.
But because of Ye Lingyue's safety, Dixin and Bo Qingchao chose to temporarily put aside their prejudices.
Boqing told about Ye Lingyue's encounter with the Muhuo group in the underground arena, being injured by the mysterious fire spirit, and now she has a high fever.
At this time, the pupils of the fickle eyes shrank suddenly.
Just a while ago, Boqing noticed that Ye Lingyue became red all over because of a high fever, and there was a faint mark on her original neck.
"Wait, there is a...mark on Lingyue's neck."
"What imprint, be more careful."
Emperor Xin and Ye Lingyue have been together day and night for a few years, and there is no mark on Xi Fuer's body.
"It should be a totem, a bit like an animal. Well, it is indeed an animal. There are two animals, one on the left and one on the right. The one on the right seems to be a fox with many tails, and the one on the left looks like a deer and a horse. "
After thinking about it, she tried to touch the mark with her hand.
But when he touched the mark, a dazzling light suddenly appeared on the mark.
A terrifying power as vast as the ocean was transmitted from that imprint, and Bo Qing and Emperor Xin felt that power at the same moment.
This feeling... the power of God.
Both Di Xin and Bo Qing's current cultivation bases have broken through the traditional realm of reincarnation powerhouses in Qingzhou Continent.
Especially Emperor Xin, who has the blood of the demon ancestor, and before reincarnated, he had fought against many gods in the God Realm.
Although the emperor's memory is not complete, when the divine power from the imprint on Ye Lingyue's body emanated, it was a coincidence, which touched some of the emperor's memories.
At the end of the Phoenix Order, Emperor Xin blurted out.
"The seal, that's not a seal, but a seal. It's at least a seal of divine power drawn by two god-level god-level powers."
How can there be a seal left by the great power of the gods on Ling Yue's body.
Di Xin and Bo Qing were shocked.
After pondering for a while, Emperor Xin said.
"Take a closer look at the seal. If you guessed right, the seal was originally on the widow's body, but for some reason, it has not been triggered. This time, the competition is probably due to the absorption of the fire spirit. Because of this, the seal on the washing woman was revealed."
Boqing nodded, and he looked closely at the seal on Ye Lingyue's neck with the marks of the two beasts.
After careful observation, Bo Qing found something unusual.
"Three-quarters of the area of this seal exudes divine power, but a quarter of the area is dark. It should be that part of the divine power is lost."
Moreover, Boqing also noticed at the same time that it was the dark part that gathered a large number of fire spirits.
It is also this part of the area where the divine power is lost, the area where the fire spirit is active, which makes Ye Lingyue's body temperature so high that he can't keep up with the fever.
"I'm afraid, I've already found the crux of the problem. The imprint should not be something harmful. On the contrary, it is good for Ling Yue's body. Wild man, let me ask you, what is your cultivation level?"
Although unwilling, the Emperor's people are hundreds of thousands of miles away, and the distant water cannot save the near fire. The one who can help Ye Lingyue right now can only rely on ruthless hands.
"Who are you calling a wild man, Wu Zhong, don't think I'm afraid of you." Bo Qing's good temper honed in ancient Jiuzhou for more than two years, fell apart when he met God Xin, this man opened his mouth There is nothing good to say.
But seeing Ye Lingyue in a coma, Bo Qing could only hold back his breath, and replied unwillingly, "My cultivation is roughly in the realm of small supernatural powers."
Speaking of this, Boqing is a little bit proud. Before meeting Ye Lingyue, Boqing was lazy and didn't like to practice martial arts, but her talent and luck were excellent, otherwise she wouldn't be called "Jubao boy."
The repeated adventures, coupled with the hard work of cultivation, made the cultivation base of Fickleness advance by leaps and bounds, far stronger than ordinary people's cultivation for a lifetime.
But who would have known that after listening to Di Xin, only one sentence popped out.
"It's not enough just to have a small supernatural power."