The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

His eyes were cold, and there was a strong sense of warning in his eyes.

"Look what I'm doing?" Gongyimo spat viciously, "Don't you look at what you look like now, why are you pretending to be so fierce?"

"You occupy the body of a cute and stupid 18-year-old boy, do you really think you are a deterrent?"

"I tell you, with your current broken strength, without me, my puppet can defeat you!"

After Gongyimo finished the series of words in one breath, he felt that he had finally let out a bad breath.

He really couldn't beat Shen Ye before.

But the current God of War can't even be counted as a living person, so he is not afraid.

"Gong, Yi, Mo!" Shen Ye gritted his teeth, his face was terribly dark.

He really wanted to stew this thousand-year-old bastard.

Jun Muqian turned her head away, couldn't hold back, and smiled.

It has to be said that what Gongyimo said was indeed correct.

Baili Changsheng's face looked harmless to livestock, with a bit of baby fat on it. Even if he looked angry, he was extremely cute.

Even though Shen Ye temporarily occupied this body, he couldn't change these things.

Not only does it have no deterrent effect, but it is very uncoordinated.

"It's useless to call me." Gongyimo snorted twice, "I will go to your tomb in a while, and I will remove all those organs, and then—"

He smiled, showing all his white teeth: "Just wait for the tomb robbers to visit your lair."

Hearing these words, Shen Ye's face was completely enveloped by black air, and the voice squeezed out from between his teeth: "Gongyi Mo, are you looking for death?"

If his tomb is really stolen by tomb robbers, where will he put his face?

"Come on!" Gongyimo puffed out his chest and said proudly, "I don't have any other skills, except for longevity."

Not to mention the current Shen Ye, even in the past, he could only defeat him, but not kill him.

His tortoise shell is hard.

Hearing this sentence, the veins on Shen Ye's forehead twitched, but he finally held back and said coldly, "Hurry up, do you want him to start killing people soon?"

"Let me see." Gongyimo rubbed his chin, looked at the man in scarlet clothes, a little surprised, "I see that he is doing well, look, he is so quiet."

Shen Ye said coldly: "He even forgot who he is, you still think it's good?"

"No way?" Gongyimo was startled, "I lost my memory, so that's not a good thing."

Hearing the words, Jun Muqian's expression froze: "What's wrong?"

When Gongyimo was fighting with Shen Ye, Mu Lin had already told her the identity of this boy.

Yanshi, who was as famous as the God of War, was once on the Huaxu ancient battlefield thousands of years ago.

In addition to these two people, there are actually three other people who have been remembered by history.

But thousands of years have passed, and they have long since passed away.

Gongyimo was able to live until now because Dou Ling was too special.

However, due to the subsidence of the war, Yanshi gradually withdrew from the sight of everyone.

Now Hua Xu, not many people can remember those strange people thousands of years ago.

But no matter what, Yanshi is an extremely terrifying existence.

"Girl, don't worry." Gongyimo smiled, "What I said is not good, it's not that he's not in good health, but that it's a bit troublesome for us to do it. I'm lazy and afraid of getting tired."

Shen Ye exposed him mercilessly from the side: "The bastard is naturally lazy, lying on his stomach all day, no wonder he has a long life."

Gongyimo's face darkened, and he put his hips on his hips and roared angrily, "Shen Ye, get out of here!"

"Hey." Shen Ye gave a low laugh, but didn't speak.

He stood there, acting casually.

Jun Muqian's eyelids twitched, and he pressed the center of his brows, feeling a little weak.

How did these two people have the same name?

This is clearly a fight as soon as they meet, two gunpowder jars.

"It's important, I don't care about you." Gongyimo snorted, "Just wait, your tomb has been stolen by tomb robbers."

After rolling his eyes, he said to Jun Muqian again: "Let's go to this stupid guy's lair first. On the way, I will talk to the girl slowly."

After finishing speaking, Gongyi Mo took a look at Rong Qing and sighed inwardly.

It's really a blessing, whether it was before or now, she is so attractive to girls.

Unfortunately, it also broke the hearts of many girls.

Alas, a stone that doesn't understand its style has such a good skin, which is really infuriating.

"Okay." Jun Muqian nodded, "It's fine if the senior decides."

"Oh, don't be so polite." Gongyimo waved his hand and smiled again, "Whatever you call me senior, I'm old, just call me Ah Mo."

Shen Ye glanced at him, and said softly, "Shame."

Return Ah Mo?

Disrespect for the old.

Jun Muqian was silent for a while, and finally responded with a smile: "Then I'd better call you Gongyi."

Forgive her for being a thousand-year-old... No, Millennium Xuangui can't call such a nickname.

"It's okay." Gongyimo decided to ignore Shen Ye, and he whistled, "This man, when he gets old, he likes to talk to young girls more, so he will be much younger."

"Let's go." Shen Ye didn't intend to say anything else, and took a step forward, with a cold voice, "I didn't wake up naturally this time, and I can't come out for too long, at most until dawn."

"Why are you so troublesome?" Hearing this, Gongyimo looked a little gloomy, "Then when will you wake up completely?"

Shen Ye paused before saying, "At least, we have to wait for this kid to open the spiritual vein."

"Open the spirit vein?" Gongyimo suddenly became interested, "Could it be yours..."

Shen Ye shook his head: "I don't know yet, if it is, then it will be much better."

If Baili Changsheng had the same spirit veins as his, then he would be able to quickly recover his strength.

Maybe, as Rong Qing said, he can really come back to life.

"Tsk tsk, I see that this stupid boy is very cute and has the heart of a child. Although he is stupid, he is a rare gem in the rough." Gongyimo shook his head and smiled, and said meaningfully, "If he is really like you , I’m afraid there will be a god of death in the future.”

Shen Ye didn't deny it, but said lightly: "Isn't it good? There are too many sins in this world, and I just want to clean them up when I see them."

"Okay, of course it's good." Gongyimo shrugged, "Just don't blame me for not reminding you, this stupid boy is different from you after all."

Hearing this, Shen Ye sneered softly: "I know it myself, I don't need you to remind me."

After speaking, he stopped talking.

Gongyimo didn't bother to pay attention to him, he hummed a little tune with his hands behind his back, and jumped every step, very lively.

Jun Muqian walked behind, immersed in her own thoughts.

What kind of spiritual vein can cause people to be bloodthirsty?

She tightened her brows, she had heard of a spirit vein that had such an effect, but it was very rare.

After wandering around Daqian for so many years, I have never seen the owner of this kind of spiritual vein.

Spiritual veins are uncertain, and it is impossible to judge what one's own spiritual veins are unless one visits the Spiritual Sect.

Moreover, spiritual veins have nothing to do with talent, even a genius may develop an ordinary spiritual vein.

Spiritual veins can give spiritual practitioners a kind of profound power, and there may even be multiple kinds.

When people with the same cultivation level confront each other, whoever has the higher level of spiritual veins will win, and it will be an overwhelming victory.

Jun Muqian lowered his eyes and said softly: "There are still two levels."

It won't take long for her to break through the Lingzong.

In this way, the Hundred Sects War is not far away.

Then the answer related to Fairy Tianyin is just around the corner.

The moonlight scattered and the shadows swayed.

The evening wind caressed the tree, as if it had fallen an endless Waka.

**

Fenglai Tower.

Even in the middle of the night, the largest flower building in the Shengyuan King City was brightly lit.

At night, it was also very noisy, and all kinds of sounds filled the eardrums, which was a bit unbearable.

But there is only one room, which is still quiet, like standing out from a flock of chickens, which is extremely inconsistent.

There was only one person in the room, leaning on the beauty couch.

His dark red hair fell from his shoulders, covering half of his face.

Although it looks weak, it does not lose strength, but reveals a different kind of beauty.

This is a boy who doesn't seem to be more than twenty years old. He turned his head and looked out of the window at the moment. He didn't know what he was staring at, and he was very serious.

At this moment, a series of hasty knocks on the door interrupted the peace in the house.

The boy didn't move, but just said one word: "Come in."

His voice is very pleasant, soft and deep, like some kind of thin wings slowly floating down from the air, landing on the tip of a person's heart.

The person outside the door seemed to be stunned for a moment, then opened the door and walked in, then closed the door again.

The visitor seemed to be quite used to it, he randomly picked a chair and sat down, picked up the teapot gracefully, and poured himself a cup of tea.

He didn't even look at the young man, he opened his lips slightly, and snorted softly: "It's not for some useless things that someone invites this son here so late."

Hearing these words, the young man finally turned his head and smiled lightly: "Young Master Ye is well."

Ye Qianzi narrowed her eyes when she saw the boy's face: "Chu Chang, what's the matter with you?"

"What does Ye Shizi think?" Chu Chang didn't answer, but still smiled lightly.

But that smile did not see the bottom, deep in the boy's pupils was a coldness of alienation.

Floating and sinking, clear and bright.

"When my son came in the afternoon, you were resting, which made my trip in vain." Ye Qianzi curled her lips, and the flames in her eyes gradually faded, "Do you think that you will take the initiative to plead guilty to me? The prince, can you solve the grievances of this prince?"

She is not a little girl, so easy to fool.

She is still a son of the royal family, and her rights are overwhelming.

This Chu Chang had to give her a reason today before she could see if she could spare him.

"What happened in the afternoon is my fault." Chu Chang got up, took out a hairpin, and tied up the loose hair.

He sat on the other side of the table, raised his eyes and smiled: "Then how does Ye Shizi think Chu Chang should compensate?"

Ye Qianzi leaned lazily on the back of the chair, with a slight smile at the end of her eyes: "Shang'er asked me, didn't this kick the ball back again? Chang'er should think about it for himself."

"It's a pity that I really can't figure out Ye Shizi's heart." Chu Chang shook his head and seemed to sigh, "However, I am willing to accompany Ye Shizi to do whatever he wants. After all, Ye Shizi helped me and allowed me to be in the The Shengyuan Dynasty lived and worked in peace."

"That's good." Ye Qianzi stood up, her eyes flickered, and she said calmly, "I just have something today, and I want to ask Chang'er for advice."

"Ye Shizi, but it's okay to say." Chu Chang frowned slightly, and he turned sideways indistinctly, so that the people next to him could not notice that he was avoiding it.

There is still a soft smile between the boy's brows, like the clearest wind in the world, which makes people's hearts flutter.

Ye Qianzi could hardly hold back, she squinted her eyes and smiled: "Shang'er knows how to make a man fall in love with me?"

Hearing this, Chu Chang's expression was a little surprised, but soon he said: "Ye Shizi is so beautiful, any man will fall in love with it."

Ye Qianzi shook her head, pretending to be sad and said: "That man is not the same as Chang'er, because beside him, there is a woman who is almost as beautiful as this son."

No - of course not, her eyes turned cold, she had to admit that the woman's appearance was rare in the world.

She is not even a thousandth.

"Oh?" Chu Chang's eyes moved, and he pursed his lips into a smile, "Then use Ye Shizi to approach him actively, let him get used to Ye Shizi's existence, and he will naturally be deeply fascinated by Ye Shizi."

Hearing this sentence, Ye Qianzi smiled and nodded: "Sure enough, it's a good idea, but he has a wife, so how will this son get used to his existence?"

"This is even easier." Chu Chang raised his eyebrows, "Ye Shizi can pretend to be his wife and approach him, and when his heart is completely owned by Ye Shizi, even if his wife is a nine-day fairy who descends to earth, she will throw her away." to the back of the head."

"Okay, okay." Ye Qianzi laughed, her shoulders trembling, "This method is really great."

Sure enough, men know men best.

It seems that she will succeed soon.

What Chu Chang said was right, let this man get used to her existence thoroughly, that's all.

"Shang'er has meritorious deeds, and I want to reward you." Ye Qianzi laughed loudly, "Today, I will rest here."

"..."

The curtain was drawn and everything was silent.

The extinguished lights are lit at this moment!

However, what was shocking was that Chu Chang was still leaning on the beauty couch, just like before Ye Qianzi came in, and his posture didn't even change a bit.

After he glanced at the direction of the bed with some disgust, he closed his clothes, opened the door and walked out.

Outside the door, there was a person waiting there. Looking from a distance, his profile and figure were somewhat similar to Chu Chang's, but not as good.

"Mr. Chang." Seeing Chu Chang coming out, the man clasped his fists respectfully and bowed his body.

"Well, it's still the same as before." Chu Chang glanced at him lightly, "Go in, I think you can't wait."

"Young Master Xie Shang." The man was very excited, and he couldn't wait to go in, and closed the door heavily.

Chu Chang narrowed his eyes, his lips curved slightly, and said to himself: "Now, it's time to go and see that heartless little girl."

After saying that, his figure has disappeared extremely quickly, leaving no trace.

**

the other side.

"Why haven't you arrived yet?" Shen Ye looked at Gongyimo, who was walking in the front, with a somewhat unfriendly expression, "It's already Yangui City."

He didn't know where his grave was, after all it was after his death.

Although he came out with Baili Changsheng, he was in a deep sleep during that time.

"I'm so anxious, sir!" Gongyimo said mercilessly, "Do you know how much effort I spent building this tomb for you?"

"I specially used the art of mirroring flowers and water moon!"

"So your tomb is totally different at different times. I have to figure out the location first. Do you understand, stupid!"

Shen Ye choked with anger, his face darkened, and he stopped talking.

"By the way, stupid guy." Gongyimo asked while searching, "I forgot to ask, how did you become the spirit possessed by the Baili family?"

The tomb he built was originally capable of nurturing Shen Ye's soul. Although it was not a technique of life and death, it might be able to bring the God of War back to the world one day in the future.

After all, his friends were dead and old.

It's so lonely to live for so long.

Thinking of this, Gongyimo sighed: "Old guy, it's better to have you."

However, upon hearing the previous sentence, Shen Ye's expression turned cold, and his tone was cold: "You don't need to know."

"Don't tell me, right?" Gongyi Mo gave him a cool look, "Don't tell me, I'll kill this kid when you fall asleep."

Hearing this, Shen Ye took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "You're ruthless."

Although it is two updates, it is 10,000 words, which is already very fat~

As I was writing, I remembered a line of lyrics.

Thinking that there was no update today, he sighed in front of the screen.

It's a pity that the code words are so confusing, I can't remember what to write later.

drift away slowly~