The head was forced to marry by the emperor again

Looking at the sword on Feng Changge's neck, Long Junze's whole heart arose. If he was in the body state at this time, the scales all over his body would definitely explode.

In the current state, he must ensure Feng Changge's place in his heart, otherwise they will kill Feng Changge if they are not careful, so it is completely unworkable to pretend that they don't care and let him go, they can only talk about it. condition.

He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said in a deep voice: "You two, let's have an open and honest talk. What you want is the position of Emperor of Heaven. To inherit this position, there are two things that are essential, the ice marrow dragon heart Yuhe's edict to pass on the throne, since you have pushed this far, our lives must not be saved, so don't tell me that you can spare his life by handing over things, we all know that is impossible, why not come here Talking about something practical, I don’t have too many requests. If he is alive, you may try to sit in the position of Emperor of Heaven, but if he is dead, I will definitely take these two things and blew myself up. I can't find any jade scum!"

The red candle was so angry that two dragon breaths spewed out from its nostrils, "Ice Marrow Dragon Heart Jade is the most precious treasure of the Dragon Clan's inheritance. Once the Dragon Jade is lost, the entire Dragon Clan's inheritance will be cut off. Do you want to take the Dragon Clan to be buried with you?"

Long Junze sneered, "If you're dead, why would you care about so many things, anyway, I can't see them."

He was originally a black dragon who was expelled by the dragon clan and relegated to the mortal world. He was reincarnated from a silver dragon. He didn't have the slightest memory. He was killed when he was forcibly expelled by these dragons. He managed to live until he was more than eleven years old, and then he was discovered by accident. He was trapped at the bottom of Miaoyan Lake in fear. He was trapped for 89 years until he met Feng Changge accepted him as an apprentice without disdain at all, taught him carefully, and treated him sincerely. He has been his apprentice for more than 100 years in the world. This memory is so deep that even if he recovers later The memory of being in the heavens is lost, and the personality formed over the years still dominates.

He was originally a black dragon, a black dragon who had nothing and only depended on his master. Regardless of the dragon clan, the common people, or the emperor of heaven, they were all far away from him. Even the uncle Long Qianyuan only had the kindness of nurturing him for more than 20 years , besides, most of those memories were from when he was young, so they are not very clear anymore, and his feelings are naturally not too strong. His sense of belonging to these things is not very strong. The only thing he cares most about in his life is the master who doesn't dislike him, doesn't fear him, and wholeheartedly raises him up.

Ziqin's face also turned cold, "You are the patriarch of the dragon clan, do you deserve your position by doing this?"

Long Junze said indifferently: "Anyway, it will be gone soon, so what's the matter?"

Ziqin raised her eyebrows angrily, "You are simply a fool! You are not worthy of the position of patriarch!"

Long Junze shrugged, and smiled lightly, "You say yes, so be it."

"Little black!"

Feng Changge, who had always been silent, said suddenly, "Stop talking like that again."

Long Junze was stunned for a moment, "Master... love concubine?"

Feng Changge slightly raised his eyes to look at him, and said lightly: "I said before, we won't die, so you don't need to say such things against your will."

Long Junze blinked his eyes, suddenly there was some water in his eyes.

Feng Changge raised the corners of his lips slightly, showing a very faint but very gentle smile, "Even if you do have deep feelings for me, even if you do have a lot of resentment towards the Dragon Clan and you don't belong very strongly, you still treat it You can't let go, you were born in the dragon clan, grew up in the dragon clan, the dragon clan is your root, it is your responsibility, you have the obligation to let it continue, the ice marrow dragon heart jade is indestructible, I believe you don't want to really destroy it, no May the Dragon Clan be buried in your hands, if that is the case, don't say these things that obviously go against your will."

Long Junze opened his mouth, a little speechless.

Yes, even though he has a lot of grievances against the Dragon Clan, he is the patriarch of the Dragon Clan after all, and he is the heir that his uncle placed high hopes on. Yet?

Even if it's easy to say, but if he really wants to do it, he... probably won't let it go.

It's not for this seat, it's just...he can't destroy the Dragon Clan.

He shook his head, looked at him hesitantly, and murmured: "I just want to save you..."

"can."

Ziqin raised her hand, and a yellow scroll flew out of her sleeve, and fell into the air and spread out horizontally. The black seal characters on it were densely written line after line, which basically said that the Emperor of Heaven was unfortunately severely injured by Shenxu, and his life was not long. The code of conduct of the red and purple two dragons is an example for the dragons, and Long Jiuyin can be named the emperor.

"As long as you engrave the imprint of Ice Essence Dragon Heart Jade on it, I can seal his memory and let him go."

Ziqin said: "You are mortal today, we all know it is impossible to let you go, let him go, yes, if we can exchange this imperial edict with an irrelevant person, we will not cause more trouble for ourselves, But today's events must not be leaked, his memory will inevitably be sealed, so, are you willing to sign this edict?"

Long Junze glanced at Feng Changge, but saw that he closed his eyes and lowered his head slightly, his face was expressionless, as if he was facing something that had nothing to do with him.

He opened his mouth and called out, "Long...song..."

Feng Changge's eyelashes trembled slightly, but he still didn't speak.

Long Junze felt that something was wrong. Feng Changge is not the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Now that he is in danger of life and death, he may even die in the next moment. With his temperament, he will never sit still like this. Could it be that he is planning something? matter?

But Feng Changge's expression fell into the eyes of people who didn't understand him, and it was another explanation.

There was a little contempt in Ziqin's eyes, and the sword against Feng Changge's neck leaned forward slightly, leaving a thin line of blood immediately.

She sneered, "As expected of being a servant of color, he turned against him so soon. The head of Kunlun, the queen, is nothing more than a cowardly rat who fears death. If you can persuade him to sign this edict Mark, I can think about it, and arrange for you to be a male favorite next to Jiuyin."

Long Junze shouted angrily: "Shut up!"

Ziqin was not angry, she moved the long sword forward slightly, and the thin blood line became deeper and deeper, and the bright red blood fell into the collar along the neck, which was particularly dazzling on the white skin.

She smiled faintly, "Your Majesty, it's time for you to move."

Long Junze gritted his teeth, "You swear first, except for today's memory, don't embarrass him at all!"

Ziqin smiled, "I swear, I won't make things difficult for him."

Hong Zhu also said: "I will never break my promise."

He's just a rat, and he doesn't have much ability.

This is their common idea.

Long Junze looked slightly relieved, and finally looked at Feng Changge with nostalgia, but saw that he still closed his eyes and bowed his head, not saying a word or moving.

He felt more and more strange in his heart, but at this moment Ziqin's long sword against Feng Changge's neck was getting stronger and stronger, and seeing the blood flow more violently, he finally stopped hesitating and closed his eyes abruptly, a blue glow flickered between his eyebrows, and a The crystal-clear dragon-shaped jade slowly floated out.

It is the supreme treasure of the Dragon Clan, the Ice Marrow Dragon Heart Jade.

Long Jiuyin shared the same philosophy as him, and if she gave the seat to her, although she would still be subject to the red and purple dragons for the time being, he believed that with her determination, such days would not be too long.

She is someone to trust.

The Emperor of Heaven, he and her are the same, but it's just a different person. As long as Feng Changge is still alive, as long as the Dragon Clan doesn't get worse, everything else doesn't matter.

In fact, there is another way to go.

He can sell Feng Changge in exchange for a way to seal his memory today, he is a dragon clan and will not kill them all, and they have offended the Phoenix God completely today, if he is allowed to live, not only Long Jiuyin will marry He, their lives will not continue to exist.

But he didn't even think about it this way.

Not even a single thought existed.

Long Xinyu floated slowly towards the yellow edict in mid-air under the eyes of the two people who were eagerly looking forward to it, lingered and hesitated for a while at the place where the signature was signed on the lower right, then stopped suddenly, pointed at the golden brocade cloth, Print it fiercely.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound suddenly sounded, like the last mournful cry when metal breaks. Although it was weak, it was especially harsh in this quiet place.

The piece of jade stopped at a line away from the imperial edict, and did not move forward.

All eyes turned away from the edict, and slowly focused on the bound person on the altar.

To be precise, it was Feng Changge.

The person who had been silent all this time slowly raised his eyes, and a very faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "It's finally untied."

Ziqin's face changed slightly, and she had a bad premonition in her heart. She was about to kill him with a sweep of the horizontal sword, when Feng Changge's eyes moved suddenly, and she glanced sideways at her.

Just a glance.

Ziqin suddenly felt an unimaginable majestic force rushing directly into her mind from her pupils, and suddenly a sharp pain swept through her entire sea of ​​souls, as if a hot flame was blowing up in her mind, roaring and burning He wanted to turn her whole body into ashes from the inside.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"

She let out a scream, dropped the sword in an instant, hugged her head with both hands and screamed frantically, as if this could relieve her pain, but the delusion was just a delusion after all, her face was pale except for the bloodshot eyes from the pain, and she almost wanted to chop off the whole head , and did not slow down in the slightest.

"Qin'er!"

Hong Zhu let out a scream, and rushed forward to hug her, but found that no matter how much immortal power she poured in, she couldn't help her suppress the pain. She immediately looked at Feng Changge, and almost growled and asked, "What do you think of her?" What did you do, what did you do!"

Feng Changge's flat voice resounded calmly, "The phoenix fire burns the soul."

Hong Zhu's pupils shrank suddenly.

Phoenix Huo Burning Soul, a unique move of the Phoenix Clan, is designed to attack people's primordial spirit. It is one of the cruelest and most violent spells, which can make people collapse alive in this kind of pain.

In short, the person who has been affected by this kind of spell does not die from being burnt to death by the phoenix fire, but dies alive and painful.

It lasted three days and three nights, and the pain was so painful that he collapsed and died. Except for the phoenix, except for the ice marrow dragon heart jade, no matter what spells he used, he couldn't put it out... The phoenix fire burned his soul.

Hong Zhu's whole body was trembling violently. He hugged Ziqin who was howling in pain, and stared at the person in front of him in disbelief. His lips opened and closed several times, and he murmured hoarsely: "You... Who are you……"

Feng Changge smiled slightly, the red light flickered on his body, and the superficial camouflage slowly dissipated, revealing a gorgeous and stunning face, so beautiful that it surprised the time, a red dress was complicated and gorgeous, and the red nebula flowed endlessly on it, with beautiful The fire phoenix swims in it, mysterious and yearning, majestic and sacred, with a submissive noble indifference, daunting, like a god that has existed since ancient times, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

He lifted his chin slightly, looked down at the shocked and terrified crowd in front of him, his thin lips curved slightly, his smile was noble and gentle like a spring breeze, but his eyes were full of murderous intent, so cold that it made one's heart tremble.

"You have the guts to bully my apprentice, so, are you ready to pay with your life?"

On the top of Mount Penglai, a white luan quietly parked on a tree, with a black stone under its claws, it has already caught it so hard that it can barely see its original shape.

It looked at the scene below, opened and closed its beak slightly, and said indifferently: "Very well, Long Junze, you will neither wrong him nor I will wrong you. This great gift is also yours."

Long Qianyuan stood on another tree, leaning against the trunk with his arms folded, his gray eyes staring at the shapeless black stone under Bai Luan's claws, with a slightly complicated expression on his face.

That was the center stone of the altar where Feng Changge was standing.

As long as it is willing, the life and death of everyone on the altar is in its mind. If Long Junze really sold Feng Changge in exchange for his own life, he is now a corpse.

"It takes a lot of dragon and phoenix blood to lead the way to find the inheritance of the Great Ripan Phoenix and the Primordial Dragon." Long Qianyuan lowered his eyes and said lightly, "And here, no one can hurt him."

Bai Luan was silent for a while, then said: "I can."

Long Qianyuan clenched his fingers slightly.

Bai Luan glanced at him and said, "You can do it too."

Long Qianyuan raised his eyes suddenly, the eyes flickered endlessly, and the black and gray color gradually faded, "I..."

Bai Luan turned his eyes sideways again, and said calmly: "I'll just go, as for you, I won't let you hurt him a second time."

Long Qianyuan snorted coldly, turned his head to the side and said nothing, but his clenched fingers had pierced deeply into his palm, dripping blood dripped down, corroding a nearby flower and tree.

Bai Luan stretched out her wings and looked down at her pure white feathers, but there was infinite mockery in her eyes, "No matter how many people I kill, this feather will always be so pure, my hands are stained with too much blood, I can't go back to the past, Death is my only ending, he just needs to hate me, if he invests too much emotion, it will be a pain when parting, why bother..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a mass of red flames suddenly shot up from the huge altar below. A huge fire phoenix spread its gorgeous wings and flew up from the flames. A voice filled with majestic anger resounded through the entire island:

"Feng Qiyue, get out!"