The black flames faded away and turned into blue smoke and disappeared.

Zhou Xuanlan took the man into his arms, blood flowed from the left forehead, and his heartbeat still had not calmed down. "Is there anything wrong with Master? Is it too late for the disciple?"

Xueyue fought with Ling Ye, and both sides were injured, but for some reason Ling Ye's recovery ability was faster than him, so he came again soon. Not long after, the clone heard the news of Qilin City, trying to attract him. Fortunately, although Ling Ye wanted to kill him, he did not stop the spell while hesitating, so he came successfully.

Chen Liuxiang frowned, and came out of his arms, staring at his forehead, without any wounds, but blood continued to flow.

The blood slid down the side of his face, dripping from his jaw. He raised his hand and touched it lightly: "What's going on? It's bleeding."

Zhou Xuanlan wiped it a little, and explored the empty spiritual power in Shen Liujiu's body. His heart sank slightly, and turned around and his eyes fell on Wen Renqin.

As the formation was broken, Wen Renqin's body was extremely fatal in the attack of the formation eyes. The blood spit out from his mouth was mixed with internal organ fragments. He covered his mouth, and the black red blood slid down the cracks of his fingers, dyeing most of his hands red.

His body was shaking and he was almost unstable.

Zhou Xuanlan took a step forward, with murderous intent in his eyes. At this time, a group of mixed species blocked Wen Renqin, feeling the pressure on his body, and showed fear on his face but never retreated.

Zhou Xuanlan's lips curled in a cold curve, making his murderous intent even worse.

Chen Liuyi reached out to hold it, met his puzzled expression, and shook his head.

These mixed seeds regard Wenren Qin as a king who can sacrifice his life for him. If they are forced to kill him at this time, they will inevitably stand in front of him and blood will flow into a river.

Zhou Xuanlan knew his thoughts and sighed slightly: "I don't have a better way."

Although he is the demon king, Wenren Qin is the same. It is difficult for these mixed races to surrender to him. Since he does not surrender, he will not obey his orders. In this way, even if Wenren Qin dies, these people will inherit their will and retaliate against the shemale and demon clans. It will be a matter of time before they will be destroyed.

Chen Liuxiang frowned, "Would it be better if he told them that there was a magic pill and that he could appear in the demon world openly in the future?"

Zhou Xuanlan looked at him: "Your Dan Fang is also known as Qin, I think I will trust him more."

Shen Liuyun was helpless, and these mixed species only recognized Wenren Qin. It would be great if someone who convinced them appeared.

As I was frowning, I found that the spiritual energy around me was several times more abundant.

Surprised, he looked up with some emotion.

There was a phantom in the air, with a white robe and golden crown, and a fire phoenix beside him. It exuded supreme pressure. Qilin City, which had been in chaos all night, suddenly became quiet, and even the demon who was running away from the city stopped.

All three realms are admired, Emperor Yunyu.

"Emperor?!"

The sinking sound blinked. It was too coincidental, could it be that everything was calculated long ago?

He looked at the reactions of the demons around and found that Ye Bingran had disappeared at some point. After thinking for a moment, he guessed that he had gone to find a disciple of the Sword Sect.

There are many disciples of the Sword Sect and they have not covered up their aura. It is really dangerous to fall into the demon's nest. When the dust settles, it is good to take the Sword Sect and his group to Juanyun Pavilion to settle down.

After the sinking sound, he looked back.

The awe on these mixed-type faces are exactly the same as the demons. If Di Yunyu spoke out to enlighten him, it might be able to change a little.

Thinking of this, he felt a little relaxed.

At this time, the back of the neck felt hot and the Zi Gu started to move faintly.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the fingers hanging beside each other unconsciously tightened, and the expression gradually became strange. A thin red color floated on the fair skin on the back of the neck, gradually climbing behind the ears.

A strange feeling floated in his body, and his heart sank, feeling something was wrong.

Looking around, everyone was looking up at the phantom in the air, no one paid attention to him.

Shen Liuji quietly took a step back and wanted to leave here, but suddenly he was held back by his backhand, "Where will Master go?"

Zhou Xuanlan was originally staring at Emperor Yunyu in the air, his expression was unpredictable, but at the moment of his movement, he noticed the movement and pulled it, turned his head and looked at a pair of phoenix eyes that were stunning.

He frowned: "What's wrong?"

Shen Liuyi lowered his head and tilted it, avoiding his straight gaze to avoid being seen something was wrong, and trying to suppress his restlessness in his heart, "I suddenly remembered that there was something else. You are here, I will go back."

Zhou Xuanlan: "Why is the master's face blushing?"

"I'm injured," Chen Liuxiang coughed in a hoarse voice, "I haven't healed since my serious injury, I have to go back to Juanyun Pavilion to rest for a while."

After saying that, he shook Zhou Xuanlan's hand away, turned around and left in a hurry.

But less than two steps, a wisp of wind blew behind him, and there was a slender hand around his waist. His knees were bent and Zhou Xuanlan picked up the waist up.

The sinking sound: "?!"

Suddenly, his heart was beating and slapped. His arms subconsciously surrounded Zhou Xuanlan's neck, his eyes fell on the neat jawline, and he raised them upwards, facing a pair of dark eyes.

Zhou Xuanlan: "I hug my master and return to Juanyun Pavilion."

Chen Liuxiang widened his eyes: "I can leave by myself, you don't need to send me away, hug me."

The stars and moon were no longer visible in the night sky, and the cold evening breeze hit his cheeks, but he felt extremely hot, especially when he was close to Zhou Xuanlan, the warm breath that emitted seemed to seduce him.

Shen Liujiu's body trembled slightly, feeling like it was impossible to control it, and it suddenly became like an ant on a hot pan.

"Don't worry about me. Although the Emperor and Father are there, you'd better stay here to control the overall situation." He said, struggling violently.

Unexpectedly, the hands that fell on my waist tightened a little as soon as I struggled.

The fingers with distinct joints are separated by a layer of clothing, which makes people clearly feel the temperature and force.

The sound of the sinking sound made his waist soft and he couldn't move.

Zhou Xuanlan noticed the strange phenomenon, showed some confusion on his face, and quickly walked towards Juanyun Pavilion, saying, "With a clone here, Master, don't worry."

The sinking sound: "?"

He reacted and looked back. There was indeed Zhou Xuanlan in the crowd.

It’s a clone that can still deal with it, if the main body is...

The cool breeze blew in my heart, and my thin white fingers curled up slightly. I didn’t have time to ask too much, but I just said depressedly: “Don’t go to Juanyun Pavilion.”

Zhou Xuanlan paused and heard a low and weak voice.

"Just find a cold water pool and throw me in."

After saying that, Chen Liuxiang covered his mouth directly, "Don't ask, just hurry up."

Zhou Xuanlan thought for a moment, disappeared directly from the spot, and stepped into the silent residence.

In a moment, a forest of plum blossoms appeared in the night, surrounded by light white mist. Before it got close, a faint fragrance came along the light breeze.

The sound of the sinking sound smelled, raised his head slightly, and a sound came from his ears: "The water in the plum blossom pond is drawn from the spiritual spring in the mountains, clean and cold, and has the effect of healing. Do Master feel satisfied?"

Chen Liuxiang nodded vigorously, wishing he could jump into the pool immediately.

Zhou Xuanlan noticed his urgency, his eyes drooped, his eyes fell on the fair skin on his neck, and found a faint pink color floating, and his eyes paused.

"Let me down." Shen Liuxiang saw the pool and couldn't wait to jump out of his arms.

Plop—!

The surface of the pond with bright red plum blossoms floated ripples, and the cold water instantly made the sinking sound all over his body. He was so cold that he trembled, but extinguished the desire that rose in his heart.

Slowly exhale the heat, and the long eyebrow fan was filled with some water droplets.

Suddenly I remembered that there was another person on the shore. When I looked up, I saw the apprentice who wanted to speak but stopped, and raised my hand and waved it, "I want to take a shower, you can leave first."

Zhou Xuanlan frowned, saying that he wanted to heal his wounds before, so he said that he wanted to take a shower.

Behaving too weird.

He stood by the pool, squatting and palms fell on his wet forehead, "What's wrong with Master?"

Chen Liuxiang's body stiffened. Unexpectedly, with a casual touch, the feeling of death hit again. He staggered back in the water and escaped his touch, "It's okay, you leave first, I'll call you if you have something to do."

Zhou Xuanlan's eyebrows moved slightly and slowly withdrew his hand.

The sinking sound watched him disappear, and his tense nerves relaxed, but the relaxation caused a boiling heat to the back of his neck, which instantly spread throughout his body.

He took a breath and found that it was useless to rely on cold water. He swept his eyes left and right.

Plum trees on all sides form natural barriers, and the night is silent.

The figure in the water trembled slightly, hesitated for a long time, and leaned against the cool stone by the pond, and moved quietly under the petals on the water.

A pair of phoenix eyes looked around alertly.

hiss……

What is the love flower pot? Let's change its name to aphrodisiac...

Time passed by little by little at night. After half an hour, the thin figure in the plum blossom pond could not stop trembling. One arm was placed on the shore, and half of his face buried deep in his arms, and he murmured as if he couldn't bear it.

As soon as the sound fell, it clenched tightly when it blew.

Being naive.

The aphrodisiac is not so strong. I don’t know if it’s because he can’t move or why, but he has been working for a long time and will probably be suffocated to death if he doesn’t vent.

A night wind blew, and rustling sounds sounded in the forest.

Many red plum blossoms, like blood, fell down, floating in the soft and black hair, sank the forehead, and thin sweat oozed out. The slender legs in the water became weak, and one hand was placed on the shore, and it was almost unstable.

He gasped slightly, his brows furrowed unbearably.

Just when he was at a loss, a low voice sounded from the shore: "Master."
To be continued...