"Yanyan?" Di Jiuque saw Yun Qingyan's slight expression, and a look of surprise flashed across his extremely handsome face.
Yun Qingyan didn't even have time to ask him about Huang Yan and wanted to take the spear off his hand.
But Di Jiuque moved faster, and in just a moment, he took in the spear.
The movement was so fast that Yun Qingyan couldn't react.
She narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling something was wrong with that gun.
Emperor Jiuque rarely became interested in anything.
"Show me that gun."
Di Jiuque sighed and took out the spear, "There is evil energy in this gun, which will affect the mind. You can do it, but you can't touch it."
Is it because of this that Di Jiuque put it away when she was about to touch it
Yun Qingyan nodded, his eyes falling on the gun again.
The body of the gun is simple, smooth and elegant, with a red tassel hanging from the end, which is very beautiful.
From the first time he saw this gun, Yun Qingyan felt a familiar feeling, and now he was approaching uncontrollably.
She subconsciously looked towards the side with the red tassel.
Just when she was about to take a closer look, Di Jiuque changed the direction of his spear.
When Yun Qingyan looked closely again, she found that one end of the tassel showed beautiful flame patterns.
When Huang Yan taught her how to refine weapons, he once said that his most popular works were all engraved with flame patterns using a special technique.
Thinking back to the Nanting Auction, it was said that this gun came from the ancient battlefield, and it may be a weapon left by the ancient powerful...
"This...could it be your previous weapon?" Yun Qingyan looked at Di Jiuque.
Emperor Jiuque and Huangyan are one, and the weapon used by Emperor Yanyan must also be his weapon.
Di Jiuque's long, narrow and deep eyes flashed with a look of confusion. The look of confusion disappeared quickly. He nodded, "Yes."
"Huang Yan disappeared in Xuan Jie, was it you?"
Emperor Jiuque has no memory of his past life. If he didn't fuse with Huangyan, how would he know that this was his weapon
Di Jiuque took back his spear and said, "Yes."
"Have you merged?" A complicated look flashed across Yun Qingyan's face. From now on, will he be Emperor Jiuque or Huangyan
"Aren't you mutually exclusive now?"
"You were attacked by the Red Brilliance Fire. He unilaterally terminated the soul contract with you, and the contract was attacked. Your soul power was weakened, and the rejection was also weakened." Di Jiuque explained.
A look of self-blame appeared on Yun Qingyan's face.
Huang Yan actually endured all the backlash by himself!
"But because several other seals were not found, the fusion is not complete."
Yun Qingyan, who lowered his head, didn't notice that Di Jiuque's hair color and eyes were changing as he spoke.
The air gradually became hotter.
A warm hand fell on her forehead.
"Girl, you can't bear to leave me so soon?" That stinky and proud tone made Yun Qingyan raise her head suddenly.
A pair of bright red ruby-like eyes were looking at her with a smile, crystal clear.
"Huangyan?" Yun Qingyan was suddenly startled! He didn't disappear!
"Girl." Huang Yan suddenly came over and stretched out his hands to hug her, with emotions that Yun Qingyan couldn't understand flashed in his eyes.
He lowered his head slightly and pressed a gentle kiss to the corner of Yun Qingyan's mouth. Before Yun Qingyan could recover, the red in his pupils quickly faded and turned into a dark, deep black, covered with condensed frost, flashing With a cold and cruel breath.
Without thinking, Di Jiuque bit her lips fiercely, almost stealing away all the air.
Knowing that Yun Qingyan couldn't breathe, he let him go. However, his face was still very gloomy, as dark as a storm.
Yun Qingyan suddenly felt embarrassed. Looking at the angry Di Jiuque, she didn't know how she should feel.
"Di Jiu Que..." She spoke slowly.
Di Jiuque looked over with his icy eyes.
"Are you jealous of yourself?" Now Huangyan has merged with him, and his body is also his.
Di Jiuque's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly spoke slowly, with a trace of fear hidden in his cold voice, "Do you love him or me?"
Yun Qingyan was suspicious, "Aren't you two one?"
Di Jiuque's eyes were condensed, covered with cold frost, and he asked persistently, "Do you love him or me?"
His stubborn and awkward look was like that of a child who couldn't get candy.
It seemed that he had to ask for an answer, and he would not give up until he was told the answer.
(End of chapter)