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When Yang Xinyin went to see Wu Zhan, the man was standing upright in front of the porthole, looking at the rough sea. Looking closely, the focus of his eyes was very divergent, which meant that he looked at the distance only as a blur, but he still looked. He was very attentive, and even made no secret of his admiration.
Yang Yuyin smiled, stepped forward and gently held his hand: "Azhan, when I go to Kun-Lai, let Qingnv show you your eyes, you will be able to see clearly."
Wu Zhan turned his head to look at him, his deep facial features showed a slashing handsomeness in the sun, and the gentleness in his eyes made Yang Yuyin's heart beat faster.
Just listen to him: "Actually, it is already a blessing to be able to see the sun in the world. It is not important to see clearly."
"Of course it's different," Yang Xinyin stroked his wide palm with his slender and beautiful fingers, and smiled, "Don't you want to see me clearly anytime?"
Of course I think, Wu Zhan lowered his head and smiled: "Chen Yin, you said that Senior Brother Xie had also been involved in medical treatment, and let him look at your throat. After so many days, it didn't get better, leaving hidden dangers and trouble. "
"His specialty is spell-killing illusion. Heal, he may not know as much as mine." Yang Yinyin disdainfully pulled the opponent's arm and continued to say in his original voice, "A Zhan, I If this low-pitched voice doesn't get better, would you not like it?"
"Of course not. You are you. No matter what you look like, you are the best in my heart." Wu Zhan affirmed.
Before staying at the bottom of Jiuyuan, they were able to come out with mutual support. Without the power of the formation of Yinyin Road, he would definitely not be able to escape from the palms of those people.
Yang Yuyin was enthused, and the interlocking fingers couldn't help tightening.
"The same is true for me." Yang Yinyin said with satisfaction, "Now that I have left Jiuyuan, the trouble is resolved, and you can rest assured. When I return to Kun-Lai, you can find a way to solve the spells on your witches, and you can do well. Live."
Wu Zhan listened, and just shook his head slightly: "I'm afraid it's not that simple."
"By the way, you haven't made it clear yet, why do those people in Mingtu keep chasing you?" Yang Yinyin asked.
"It's a long story." The interdependence of life and death these days has caused Wu Zhan to let go of his guard. He also began to tell their experience of the Wu Clan back then. "When the Great Profound Immortal was in the country, our Wu Clan was still there. Living in Nanzhou, he was later broken through the gate and became a prisoner of Daxuan. For one of their plans, they built and guarded the passage at the same time."
Yang Pan Yin listened silently.
"What is the plan, I don’t know, but I want to come and have something to do with Ming Tu. After Da Xuan □ left, the second emperor of Da Xuan succeeded to the throne. Thousands of years later, he passed the throne to his eldest son, and the second emperor himself took the throne with him. The confidant ministers and Daxuan elite went to the underworld. Our clan is most able to endure the cold and cold atmosphere, so we were casted with spells to guard their way into the underworld." Wu Zhan paused before continuing, "Three thousand years ago, I Born in the land, I have never seen a day of sunshine, but I finally survived. My tribe, when I entered the Jiuyuan, there were more than 10,000 people. By the time I was born, there were only a thousand people left, and more people couldn’t adapt. There, only a hundred people survived in the end."
By now, he is the eldest member of the Witch Clan.
"Although I don't know why Emperor Daxuan II abandoned his throne and sneaked into the underworld, I can't forget the enemies of the year, even if there is a spell," Speaking of this, Wu Zhan's expression became relaxed. "At that time , Daxuan offering sacrifice to Luo Qingxiao is my immediate upper peak. When he killed Emperor Xuan and broke the dragon veins, the world changed drastically. Those of us who were implicated by the spell could feel the turbulence of Daxuan. At that time, I also knew that the second emperor If knowing the dragon’s veins of the country is judged, it will definitely return from the earth, so..."
His expression has such a slight hint of pride: "I broke the passage between Mingtu and Jiuyuan, trapped them on the other side of Wangchuan, unable to return to the world."
Yang Yuyin suddenly developed a heart of admiration. Although under the nine abyss, he had already experienced the power of Wu Zhan. At that time, relying on the geographical advantage, he could even attack five or six people with one person at the same time. But now, he Only then did I know that my sweetheart is more than just a terrible mess, it is simply terrible.
Even, he was a little jealous of the close cooperation between Wu Zhan and Da Xuan sacrifice-they didn't even need to communicate and made the most correct choice.
We need to know that Daxuan was defeated and defeated back then, and the other thing is that the group of dragons had no head. If the Emperor Daxuan II really returned from the land at that time, it is really unknown whether Daxuan would be destroyed so completely.
"So, those who were born on the edge of Jiuyuan and Underworld to attack us are Daxuan remnants?" Yang Yinyin immediately understood why those ghosts were so crazy, after all, A Zhan's knife was really straight to the point, but give them a little Stay alive.
"Yes, if it weren't for Wangchuan, it would be hard for us to escape." Wu Zhan smiled, then lowered his head and said softly, "If it weren't for you, I couldn't escape."
"Between you and me, how do you divide each other." Yang Xinyin gently leaned in his arms, "As long as you don't dislike me."
"I should say that." Wu Zhan whispered, "I don't know how many days I can live."
He has curse backlash on his body, and the pure yang energy of the human world is invading his body. Now even an ordinary mortal is not as good as... How can he be worthy of Yin?
"You don’t have to worry about the spells on your body. Thank you, brother, I have found a solution. It’s just that the materials are scarce and it’s difficult to prepare them for a while." Yang Yuyin comforted, "As for the yang energy on your body, you need to fine-tune it, Kun Lai. There is a pair of cultivation methods that can solve this symptom..."
Speaking of this, Senior Brother Yang, the head of the Seven Kun-Lai Shows, was a little shy and said: "As long as you don't dislike me..."
"This..." A red glow appeared, and Wu Zhan felt sweat in his palm for a moment, and he didn't know how to answer.
"A Zhan," Yang Xinyin breathed in his ear gently, "Are you willing to marry me?"
Wu Zhan hesitated for a moment, and then nodded with Wei Wuchai.
"Great!" Yang Xinyin held him down and kissed him suddenly, stirring and sucking. After the kiss was out of breath, he let go of satisfaction, "Wait for me here, I will prepare."
After speaking, walk away.
Miss Yang is good at everything, but she is a little too proactive... Thinking of the delicate fingers and silky texture that she touched these days, Wu Zhan blushed a little.
He grew up under Jiuyuan, and he doesn’t know about the world’s human conditions, but he also knows that Yu Yin is only more than two hundred years old, and he is more than ten times hers...Even the girls in the clan hate him for being too cold temperament. , I know very little about □ □, I hope I don’t leave Xin Yin in the cold.
The spirit of Jiuyuan is difficult to develop. After leaving Jiuyuan, he suffered a backlash, and his Taoism was completely lost, and he couldn't feel the complete appearance of Yin Yin. Fortunately, she didn't dislike it.
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The southernmost part of Xizhou, Dayan Kingdom, Haijing City
On the second day, Ji Yunlai satisfactorily walked down to the restaurant with Xiaoqing.
I have to admire the thoughtful service of this restaurant. After the dishes were served, they came out all day and night, and the surroundings were very quiet, and no one came to bother them.
Ji Yun came to look at the disciple's clever and as usual face, and compared the presumptuous Xiaoqing face last night. He felt that it was difficult to distinguish between superiors and inferior ones.
As the most prosperous city in Xizhou, Haijing City is of course not only a famous food, but also the eight scenic spots of Haijing: Gonglou Mingyue, Haiquan Chenzhong, Baiqiao Chaosheng, Tingjian Guanhai, Coral Tower, Jellyfish starry, flying fish go to sea, night song of mackerel.
The high floors of the Haicheng Lu Palace are superbly prosperous, and the moon is without branches. It is a must-see; Haiquan Clock is not a clock, but a geyser, which bursts out dozens of feet high every other hour. The spring water, the breeze blows, brings out the drizzle, it is colorful and beautiful in the sun; there are strange sea stones at the eye of the Baiqiao Bridge, and there will be faint singing when the tide goes by, which is extremely moving; Tingjian Cliff is even Kun-Lai The miracle left by the Lord is not counted as having been to Haijing. Swordsman must come. The Coral Tower is under the sea, and Ji Yunlai couldn’t help it when he first saw the underwater palace where the coral spawned. Marvel, not to mention the youthful beauty.
There are countless tiny jellyfish floating in the coral palace, like stars; the flying fish going out to sea and the night song of the mackerel have not been seen, but the time has not arrived.
This is not for nothing.
Ji Yunlai finished visiting the famous scenery and bullied his apprentice in a place with few people. Then he and his apprentice were picking shells on the side of the road. I heard that Xiaoqing wanted to make him a small house again. Come...cough cough!
The two were enjoying themselves when they heard a long snail horn.
In a distant port, a gorgeous and overbearing ship slowly drew ashore.
The black-bottomed jellyfish Haijing banner was on the bow of the ship, and the four sails were collected at the same time. The huge collision angles were extremely sharp and daunting. Then, the elite of the royal family disembarked from the ship.
The surrounding ordinary human races and sea races have already begun to kneel down and salute the giant ship.
"That's the ship of the sea lord?" Looking at the crab selling shells on the opposite side, he raised his tongs to salute the ship, Feng Qingxiu turned her head to look at Master.
"Yes," he swept away his spiritual thoughts, and felt a few Kun-Lai disciples on the boat, Ji Yunlai said lightly, "You don't have to call him the lord, his real name is Xie Fuzhou, just call him Xie Fuzhou."
"Do you want them to come to see you?" Feng Qingxiu thought that her master would take the initiative to explain the trouble to the Sea Lord.
"They’re afraid they don’t want to see me." Seeing the disciple’s kindness, Ji Yun’s lips even made a smile: "It’s also Xiaoqing who has performed very well recently, otherwise, I will ask you to give me a bottle of Jiuyang Pill. He is."
If Yang Yinyin, who said that he was good at helping, dared to leave the order so openly before he could get Xiaoqing, then as a criminal master of the fff regiment, he would really burn people.
But now he is in a good mood, so let them go.
If you don't pursue Yang Yuyin, if you don't tell your elders, he urges the Sea Lord to arrange a wedding for him and try to cook the raw rice tonight.
Feng Qing doesn't understand, but I feel that Master is so powerful.