"I’m hungry. I’ll sleep after breakfast. I haven’t been able to sleep well this night, and I’ve suffered an accident." As he spoke, he raised his hand, and both his hands were injured. Although the tendons and veins had been connected and applied with excellent wound medicine, it didn’t feel too painful, but his heart was extremely difficult.
"It will take about three to five days for Wuji to close the door and practice." Thirteen said, "He was badly hurt."
"I know!" ChuYanQi nodded.
"Otherwise, I will wait on you?" Thirteen suddenly laughed immodestly.
“？” Chu Yanqi was stunned and said casually, "You are not my slave?"
Thirteen couldn’t help laughing strangely. "Didn’t I serve you before?"
"At that time, I was your prisoner." When Chu Yanqi remembered the first meeting with Thirteen, the irritability he had been holding in his heart suddenly eased slightly, and he chuckled, "It’s not bad that the prisoner has achieved my realm."
Thirteen walked into him, put his hand on his shoulder and smiled gently: "Your Majesty, you are caught by me again."
"get out!" ChuYan habitat listening to his shady laughter, can’t help but scold a way.
"I’m telling you the truth, Wuji needs to be closed for a few days, and you need someone around you. When I was in the ghost land of Shifang, I promised my slave to wait on you. However, Wuji is very fond of the Lord and has a strong possessive desire for you." Thirteen said with some grievances, "I can’t even get involved."
"You … how to speak?" ChuYanQi disgruntled said, called infinite love the Lord, has a strong possessiveness to him, this is bullshit?
"Do you want to eat in the morning?" Thirteen asked in a low voice.
For this question, Chu Yanqi thought about it, suddenly thought of Chu Hua, and immediately whispered: "I want to drink pigeon soup."
"Why do you suddenly want to eat this?" Thirteen was stunned at once.
"I just want to eat." Chu Yanqi did not explain.
"It’s all right if it’s in the east, but here, I’ll go and have a look, hoping to sell it." Thirteen said, and immediately got up and walked away.
But not long after, Thirteen folded back again. Chu Yanqi was curious and asked, "Didn’t you go to buy pigeons?"
"Childe Chu, are you really confused or are you fake confused?" Thirteen shook his head and said, "This is the West Desert, our territory-do I need to go out and buy a pigeon myself?"
"Should not? There are many words in the error-free novel network. "Chu Yanqi shook his head and didn’t know what to say. Then he thought of the desert fairy and immediately asked," Still no whereabouts of your master? "
"No, I’m worried." Referring to this, Shisanyi changed the appearance of laughing and not avoiding just now and whispered.
"I think it will be all right if I make my teacher be profound." ChuYan habitat also don’t know what to say, immediately comfort.
"Alas ….." Thirteen also knows that he is telling the truth. If in the past, the master disappeared for a few days, they were not in a hurry. The master is the realm of the king of the Holy Spirit, which is not worse than Mr. Cang’s cultivation. He has absolute power in the West Desert. However, if you think about the fairy, it is also the cultivation of the king of the Holy Spirit. If you say that you are missing, you will disappear, and you will lose your son.
ChuYan habitat is to speak, suddenly feel, chest like a heavy hammer beat all of a sudden, black at the moment, immediately open my mouth and spit out one mouthful blood.
"Your majesty …" Thirteen was frightened to disgrace. Just now, two people were still talking. How did this change happen to him all of a sudden?
ChuYan habitat to wipe the blood from the corners of the mouth, looked down at his wrist, originally like a silvery white mark of plum blossom, is fading at an extremely fast speed …
Demon?
ChuYan habitat to think much, immediately body flash, people have to fly to the outside.
"Chu childe … your majesty …" Thirteen frightened, busy with up.
Although ChuYanQi heard thirteen calling him, but he didn’t hear from the ear, in the yard, immediately spread out green wings, flew to the west. Recently, he has been practicing the dance of soft light. After buying this light wing, he hasn’t used it much. Now he needs to hurry, but he can’t care so much.
With a hint of magic fire contract induction, he drove past at breakneck speed, just now-just now, he has sensed that the slave blood contract on Chi’s body has been erased, but the magic fire contract he left behind still exists, but when he flew to the top of the poisonous fire finch pool, the magic fire contract could no longer be sensed.
"Bitch demon …" ChuYan perched around the poisonous fire finch pond and flew past. At first glance, it was a thousand miles away in songkhla, surrounded by hot flames, even attached to deserts and stones, with scarlet flames, but where was someone?
Jiuhou and Sang Feilong followed after Thirteen and rushed over together. The fat Taoist stayed in Qingsong Garden and gave him protection.
"What’s the matter?" Nine waiting to catch up with thirteen, busy asked.
I don’t know! Thirteen shook his head.
ChuYan habitat to slow down, fly around the poison fire finch pool in the past, this time, he has been completely induction less than the breath of sting, there is not a spark.
In this case, there are only two possibilities. First, the demon is dead, and he naturally can’t sense his breath. Second, Chi Mo cut off all contact with him. With his cultivation, the second possibility is greater.
At this time, a big golden bird spread out in the air.
At the sight of the golden bird, Chuyan habitat instantly thought of Sang Changfeng, immediately spread his wings and flew directly. Sure enough, not far from the poisonous fire finch pool, Sang Changfeng was a man in black, and all kinds of occult arts were exhausted.
"Master …" Sang Feilong had already rushed over, and when he saw Chu Yanqi, he grabbed him and cried, "Young master, you can’t go there."
I’m kidding. King Dacheng is afraid of fighting and doing everything in the occult sciences. As long as they overflow with a breath, they will be able to make come to a bad end.
"I’m not ready to go there." ChuYan habitat pale, whispered. (To be continued …)
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Chapter three hundred and forty Crisis
ChuYanQi watching them dun walk, only feel tired, attached to the finger can’t lift, but he still gritted his teeth and pinched a finger knot, the black dragon and ice spirit silver dragon together income knowledge of the sea. After this battle, both the black dragon of Moyu and the silver dragon of Bingpo appeared to be in a state of malaise, especially the black dragon of Moyu, which was chopped twice by the red bodhi old zu, hurting the root.
"Yanqi-"Chu Yanqi feels that someone seems to hold him and say something in his ear. However, he feels that God is getting farther and farther away from him, and he can’t keep his eyes open.
Sangchangfeng so wait for a while ran to hold him, ChuYanQi originally a handsome face is very pale, mouth, nose, and even attached to the ear, oozing blood.
"Master …" Sang Feilong flew up and shouted.
Sang Changfeng shot directly and slapped Sang Feilong’s face hard.