Feng Jingyu looked at the scarlet eyes, unable to control the Ling Chi Bone who was madly killing the surrounding creatures. Finally one day, he made a decision that was particularly difficult for him.
He is about to return to the Nine Realms with Ling Chi Bone.
He is going to find the person he hates most, the true king Yan Huaizhen.
He wants him to return the soul of Ling Chigu, even if he promises the conditions of losing power and humiliating the country, he must let Ling Chigu get the soul back.
This crazy demon who doesn't have any reason but kills is not his sweetheart, let alone the little general who broke into the Wutong Shenlingxi Palace single-handedly, arbitrarily, and picked his chin to ask him to hand over the spirit pills for three days, and soon It passed.
After Feng Jingyu nestled in the tree for three days, she finally got up and jumped out of the bushes and turned into a human form.The young and handsome Xihuang was dressed in a red dress with gold rims, with a fire mark on his forehead and long hair. The comb is extremely smooth. He also made a special trip to the riverside, looking at the river water and pitying his clothes, for fear that there was nothing wrong with it. After all, he is going to see Wuhaowu
Feng Jingyu arrived at the Beiliang Palace, and just before reaching the door, he was stopped by Han Su. Han Sunai is Yan Huaizhen's first chief adviser. Over the years, he has often made suggestions for Yan Huaizhen. Feng Jingyu looked at his dull face and felt unhappy in his heart.
Good dogs don't stand in the way. "Feng Jingyu was anxious to see Ling Chigu, and he was very indifferent. Han Su said indifferently: "Why should Xihuang worry? Early disappointment and late disappointment are not much different. Feng Jingyu was shocked and said, "What did you say
Han Su did not intend to continue speaking. He raised his eyes, smiled at Feng Jingyu, and said: "Has Xihuang heard a word, make clothes for others? Even if I hope Xihuang can get it. What the hell do you mean by saying this? "Feng Jingyu grabbed Han Su by the collar and stared at him for a moment. After a while, he kicked Han Su. Kicked to the ground and strode towards Yan Huaizhen's palace. Han Su clutched his aching belly, hissed, shook his head and climbed up, saying: "It's really a hot temper, kind of like a donkey liver and lungs.
Feng Jingyu turned into a firebird and rushed towards the palace in both anxiety and anger. His heart was uneasy, and he remembered the Ling Chi Bone still in the hands of Yan Huaizhen. The moment he handed the Ling Chi Bone into Yan Huaizhen's hands, Already regretted it. How could he deliver Ling Chi Bone into the hands of those who are ill-intentioned and have no conscience? How would Yan Huaizhen treat Ling Chi Bone? Feng Jingyu couldn't even think of adding Han Su's words above.
Yan Huaizhen! Give me the Mausoleum Scarlet Bone!" Before Feng Jingyu reached the palace, he let go of his throat and roared, and by the way, he let out a fire and blasted the closed palace gate for his power forward. Open. Feng Jingyu just turned into a human form and wanted to take the opportunity to rush in, and first give the opponent a smashing prestige. Suddenly, an equally fierce and powerful infuriating energy recoiled from the hall, actually carrying the thunderbolt in it. The momentum rushed out the fire, and then, the silver light slammed up like a meteor,
, Little by little, and surging again, forced Feng Jingyu to retreat quickly and fell onto the long steps outside the palace gate.
Feng Jingyu's heart suddenly jumped, and he raised his head swiftly.Before the palace made of heavy black stone rubble and colored glaze, a man with black hair tied up high, wearing a black soft armor and holding a blood gun, looked down from the light. Hold him. Feng Jingyu opened his mouth and his brain was blank. He was propped on the ground with one hand. After a while, he slowly stood up on his body.
He is standing on the steps, he is standing in front of the palace.
The two were high and low, up and down, staring at each other.
It's just that there is repressed excitement in one person's eyes, and the other person's eyes are murmured with killing intent, "You...you actually recovered." Feng Jingyu was happy, even though he was barely hurt by Ling Chi Bone. Arrived, but Ling Chigu's cultivation base returned to the past, which meant that his soul had also returned to its place. However, unlike Feng Jingyu's excitement, Ling Chigu's complexion was slightly cold, and the corners of his lips were frivolous. He raised the bloody spear, pointed at Feng Jingyu directly in the air with the tip of the sword, and said: "Here It is the forbidden area of the Beiliang Palace. Even if Xihuang, as a Western Realm Master, comes to someone else's territory, he always has to be polite
Feng Jingyu paused as he was walking upwards, raised his eyes to look at Ling Chigu, and said, "You made me be polite to Yan Huaizhen? What kind of thing is he worthy of my respect?"
Ling Chi Bone's eyes became even more cold, and he squinted his eyes and said: "I respect you as Xihuang, and I give you a bit of it everywhere, but it is not to listen to you to demean my master. Huang came from afar, and he should have treated each other with courtesy, but he did what he wanted.
Feng Jingyu's golden red eyes became heavier and heavier, but his steps accelerated a few minutes, and he strode to the front of Ling Chigu. His head was half shorter than Ling Chigu, so if the distance is too close, if If you want to be vigorous, you need to raise your face to Ling Chigu. Why are you crazy and committing any disease? Feng Jingyu stared at Ling Chigu, and said, "How on earth did Yan Huaizhen treat you? Don’t know? He removes your soul and raises it as a gu. He tries to turn you into a madman who can only kill people. Mausoleum Chibone smiles slightly and says: "Your arsenic, my honey, how do you know? I'm not willing to pay for him
Feng Jingyu stared at Ling Chi Bone with a frivolous smile in disbelief
"I am as sweet as a sweetheart." Ling Chigu put away his bloody spear and said lightly. "His Royal Highness, since this king has said three days, it will be three days. There will be no more than one day or one less." During the speech, Yan Huaizhen had already walked out of the palace, wearing a formal and beautiful appearance. With an aspiring smile, he stood beside Ling Chigu, raised a hand and placed it on Ling Chigu's shoulder, and leaned towards Ling Chigu, that way, it was very intimate.
Ling Chigu also allowed the opponent to make physical contact with him, and even raised his eyebrows, which seemed to be very enjoyable. Feng Jingyu's eyes were like knives, scraping Yan Huaizhen, as if he was going to cut him a thousand swords. What did you do to him?"
Give him back his soul consciousness. "Yan Huaizhen said with a smile: "I thought A Gu stayed with you for so long, and you saddled him up and down, waiting in undressed clothes. How could he be a bit enthusiastic towards you, I didn't expect that after he returned his soul, he Actually, I have to continue to follow this king, and this king is helpless. Feng Jingyu's hair was about to scorch, and he said angrily: "You fucking bullshit! What did you do to him? Ling Chigu is not an idiot, he will never continue to follow you as a bastard! You can't say that." Yan Huaizhen laughed instead of anger, and said: "A Gu's memory is intact, how can I do anything to him? Moreover, this is his own choice, and how is it with others? I respect you. Huang, just for the sake of taking care of A Gu for me for so long. If you are rude to this king, the king will be angry. "I'm pooh!" Feng Jingyu spit hard, eyesballs. As if about to breathe fire, he said: "You wolf-hearted thing, if it wasn't for you to move your hands and feet to Ling Chi Bone, if it wasn't for you...
Feng Jingyu, don't play around here like a shrew. "Ling Chigu frowned, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes
Feng Jingyu was shocked and sad again. He looked at Ling Chigu in disbelief, and said, "You, you actually said that I'm scornful? Ling Chigu, do you have a conscience?"
Ling Chigu stared at Feng Jingyu and said, "I am grateful that you once saved me in times of crisis, but I will repay your kindness in the future, but I am now a real king and minister. You are insulting in my presence. Lord, as a minister, I can't stand by and watch. Feng Jingyu and Ling Chigu's familiar and unfamiliar eyes looked at each other, and he was shocked to realize that the general of the Mausoleum who had retreated 30,000 miles single-handedly in northern Xinjiang for dozens of years seemed to be Is really back
Ling Chigu said: "It has been heard that Xihuang has left the western world for a long time, and the western world has been torn apart. The wing tribes have their own affairs and are in chaos. Xihuang has this idle time to be a guest in the north. It is better to go and settle the civil conflict first. Ling Chigu Said: "The day I went to the mountain for medicine, I already said that Xihuang and I can be friends, but there is absolutely no possibility of becoming a Taoist companion.
Ling Chigu said: "Of course, if Xihuangfei wants me to save my life and promises me personally, then according to the training of my Ling family, although I am reluctant, I will not refuse.
It's just... Ling Chigu hesitated for a moment, and said embarrassingly: "I still want to take the king first, I am afraid that I will neglect His Royal Highness Xihuang."
Enough!" Feng Jingyu's mind was greatly shaken, and he suddenly shot towards the Ling Chi Bone as a chest, with a row of mountains and seas.'' With the force that almost shattered the human heart, he rushed with the rapidly retreating Ling Chi Bone. Got out. In this world, the only thing that can pierce people's hearts is words other than sharp blades. What could be more painful than these extremely hurtful words? Feng Jingyu only felt full of sadness and despair.
He almost gave his life for Ling Chibone. He accompanied him along the hard way. In order to find the scattered souls, he went to all the difficult places and tasted all the sufferings. He thought that he could not speak. The Ling Chibone, who always stayed behind him, discovered his goodness after all. Even if he didn't like him, he would always be polite and unpredictable.
Is he too greedy
In one of Feng Jingyu's eyes, a transparent tear gradually condensed, but the tear had turned into steam before it fell. He was a firebird. In his heyday, he couldn't shed tears. Ling Chibone's back hit the palace wall, and the ensuing huge palm rubbed his left ribs and hit the palace wall made of thick black bricks.
The rock pierced through the air, and it shattered in all directions. The rubble and rubble were like being beaten by a huge wave.
Feng Jingyu's heart was broken, and a mouthful of blood came out and landed on Ling Chigu's chest. Ling Chigu's nails were suddenly pinched into the palm of his hand, almost deep into the bone, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he almost couldn't help but raise his hand to hug him into his arms.
However, he cannot.
not the right time yet.