The beauty god is forced to love every day

Seeing Yan Qing and Yuwen Si ignoring him, the Yuanying cultivator's expression instantly turned ugly. "If you don't want to drink my toast, drink the penalty wine. Bring it to me!"

A group of cultivators immediately rushed towards Yan Qing and Yuwen Si. Yan Qing only took a look and the Wentian Sword seemed to be controlled by someone.

Kill all of this group of people.

The blood fell to the ground, dyeing the surrounding spiritual herbs red, creating a bright and juicy visual effect.

Yan Qing threw the spiritual herbs in his hand to the ground and looked at Yu Wen Si who was standing beside him. "These spiritual herbs are not very useful. Once you are happy with them, we can leave."

"Let's go, Master." Yu Wen Si collected the spiritual herbs and walked towards Yan Qing.

The moment the two left, the blood on the ground disappeared instantly, and the surrounding spiritual herbs grew stronger and the spiritual energy became richer.

The two walked inside. Along the way, Yu Wen Si was curious about everything as he had lost many years of memory.

Indeed, it should be so, as one is still a teenager at heart.

Yan Qing just smiled dotingly at this, letting Yuwen Si play around, and secretly cast magic to make Yuwen Si have more fun.

Not far ahead, a man and a beast were running away at top speed, looking very embarrassed. The young man was dressed in green and had a handsome and gentle appearance.

There was a hint of panic and fear in his black eyes, the sword held tightly in his hand was trembling slightly, and he looked behind from time to time.

The spirit beast next to it was in a weak state, and the horns on its head had been cut off. Blood was flowing out, dyeing its original fur color red.

The most peculiar thing is that there is a small area on the top of the spirit beast's head that has no hair, as if it had been burned by something.

In panic, the spirit beast stumbled and fell, hitting the stone wall beside it.

"One, two!!!" Jiang Ciyan's face suddenly changed, and he quickly reached out to pull one or two, but it was too late because the speed was too fast.

There was a loud bang, and one or two heavy hits hit the stone wall, then bounced back to the ground, letting out a painful groan.

He quickly landed beside Yier, his eyes full of distress and anxiety, "Yier, are you okay? Can you get up?"

Yi Er raised his eyes slightly, his eyes were full of weakness and a hint of helplessness, and blood couldn't help but flow out from the corners of his mouth.

"I'm fine, hurry up and leave! If those guys come, you won't be able to leave."

"I won't leave." Jiang Ciyan shook his head. "If you want to leave, let's go together. It's all my fault. If I hadn't insisted on taking you to find my brother."

"You also won't be injured by the elders of the City Lord's Mansion. It's all my fault."

Yi Er slowly sat up straight, not knowing what to say. He was not very good at coaxing people.

In fact, it’s not Jiang Ciyan’s fault, it’s just that group of people’s greed that is to blame.

If it weren't for Jiang Ciyan's help, it would have been impossible for it to escape from the magic circle. It might have been refined into a fifth-grade beast essence pill.

However, the young man was hunted down along with it, and was expelled from the City Lord's Mansion, becoming homeless ever since.

At this moment, the pursuers behind him appeared in front of him in a few breaths, led by a man in his twenties.

His eyebrows and eyes are a bit like Jiang Ciyan, and the old men around him are all in the perfect Nascent Soul stage, and are only one step away from becoming a god.

Jiang Chongyu said jokingly, "Oh my! It's already this late, and they are still acting out the drama of deep affection between master and servant. Isn't it a bit inappropriate for us to show up now, my dear brother?"

Jiang Ciyan looked at the people in the air, his face instantly turned cold, and he took a step forward to stand in front of Yier.

His eyes were filled with murderous intent. "Jiang Chongyu, don't be so sarcastic. We have no relationship at all, and I'm not your brother."

"After all, my mother only gave birth to me."

"Humph, you ungrateful thing." Jiang Chongyu's face suddenly turned ugly, "Do you think you can escape?"

"The City Lord's Mansion has done its utmost to give you a meal. You are a traitor, just like your lowly mother."

"She is just a slut who can be slept with by anyone. Today, I am determined to take this spirit beast."

Jiang Chongyu glared at him and waved his hand. Several Nascent Soul Perfection elders around him immediately exuded a powerful aura of pressure and approached Jiang Ciyan and Yi Er.

Jiang Ciyan's face turned pale and he gripped the sword tightly in his hand. Although he was afraid, he had no intention of retreating.

If he retreated, Yi Er would have no way out. It was Yi Er who saved him in the beginning, and even if he died today, he would protect Yi Er's safety.

Although it may not be possible.

Just when the two sides were on the verge of a fight, Yan Qing and Yuwen Si happened to appear.

Yan Qing looked at the situation in front of him and understood a little bit. When he saw one or two people injured, his eyes instantly turned cold.

Yuwen Si immediately stepped forward, "Yi Er, how did you get into this state?"

Yi Er sensed a familiar breath and slowly opened his eyes. The moment he saw Yan Qing, he was a little bit incredulous.

Then her eyes turned red, tears welling up in them, "Boss, you're finally here. I thought I wouldn't see you again."

Jiang Chongyu was startled when he saw Yan Qing and Yuwen Si suddenly appear. It seemed that they were acquaintances. Especially the person in front of him gave him a very dangerous feeling.

But he was unwilling to give up the spirit beast just like that. After all, it was a rare Qilin beast and was very important to the City Lord's Mansion.

So he gritted his teeth and said, "You two, this matter has nothing to do with you, please don't interfere."

Yan Qing didn't even look at Jiang Chongyu. He raised his hand and a stream of blue fairy air gushed out, completely enveloping Yi Er.

With a little help, Yi Er recovered. In just a few breaths, Yi Er, who was originally dying, recovered instantly.

After recovering, Yi Er rushed into Yan Qing's arms and said, "Boss, it's so good to see you. After leaving you, I realized that the outside world is full of bad people."

"They wanted to use me to make pills, but he helped me escape. If it weren't for him, I would have died long ago."

Yi Er said, glaring fiercely at the Nascent Soul cultivator who had captured it before, "Boss, he was the one who cut off my horn, I want you to avenge me."

"I'm going to chop off his hands."

“How dare you, you evil creature.” The old man immediately stood up and released a powerful Nascent Soul aura from his body, instantly shaking everything around him.

Yan Qing glanced at him coldly and said, "Noisy."

With just one glance, all the people in the air fell to the ground, pressed down by an invisible force and unable to stand up.

Jiang Chongyu's face turned pale, and he immediately realized that he had provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked. However, he was unwilling to give up, yet he didn't dare to act rashly.

After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Senior, this spirit beast is extremely important to our City Lord's Mansion. Please spare me."

"Then our City Lord's Mansion will definitely reward you handsomely."

Yan Qing ignored Jiang Chongyu and looked down at Yi Er, "What do you want? Kill him or keep him."