The Fifth Highness is still being deceived

It suddenly seemed like a big dream, Jing Feirong didn't want to open his eyes anymore, he seemed to have fallen into a body of water, surging and floating, enveloping him in a drowsy sleepiness.Jing Feirong felt as if something was overflowing from his body, probably because of his cultivation or spiritual power, or something more important like primordial spirit or spiritual energy—but he just felt tired, exhausted to the point of exhaustion. Do not want to respond.

"Unacceptable."

Jing Feirong suddenly came back to his senses.

"Unacceptable."

It was Yu Linyun's voice, cold and crisp, Jing Feirong felt a chill pouring into his mind, then he opened his eyes suddenly, the surrounding was still pitch black, but he clearly saw a hand passing through the darkness, took his wrist.

Jing Feirong had seen that hand before, it pierced through the Emperor of Heaven's chest more than 7000 years ago, and almost crushed his Yuanling, and later wiped his tears and healed his wounds.

Suddenly, Jing Feirong was dragged through the darkness and returned to reality. A cloud of black demonic energy was lingering around his chest, absorbing the spirit of the dragon.Jing Feirong hit the center of the seal with one hand, the magic energy dissipated, the seal vibrated, and even the withered marshes trembled slightly.

Turning his head, Jing Feirong saw Chu Yanchuan behind him.

Chu Yanchuan grabbed Jing Feirong's wrist, pulled him into his arms, backed out of the seal with his arms around him, waved his hand to close the barrier, and then pressed the back of Jing Feirong's neck to send spiritual power into his body. Jing Feirong was still trapped in the illusion, so he called him in a deep voice: "Your Highness Fifth."

Jing Feirong turned to look at him, put his chin on Chu Yanchuan's shoulder after a while, and said, "I'm a little dizzy."

In fact, he was already sober, but after seeing Chu Yanchuan, he couldn't help wanting to rub against him for a while, and he didn't know if the emperor would dislike him.

The father died for himself, and the emperor married himself for the purpose of sealing the magic seal. Jing Feirong knew that Chu Yanchuan would not forgive the emperor, but he couldn't guess what Chu Yanchuan thought of him.

It should be caring, after all, he is the youngest son who was replaced by an old man, and he is the next guard of the Dry Marsh Realm, but if you want to talk about love - Jing Feirong sniffed the cold fragrance on the side of Chu Yanchuan's neck, He laughed at himself, how could Dijun like him.

He was too stupid and easy to deceive before, so he ended up in an unseemly end, and he can't be like this in the future.

Chu Yanchuan stroked the back of Jing Feirong's neck, and said softly: "The illusion is dangerous, Your Highness has not recovered from his injuries, so he shouldn't have come."

"Whoever told you...don't say anything." Jing Feirong smiled shyly, "I can only take risks."

He slowly straightened up, got out of Chu Yanchuan's embrace, took a step back, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were clear and calm, which made people look a little strange.Chu Yanchuan looked at him for a long while before saying, "It's good that His Highness is fine."

"But I still need to know other things." Jing Feirong turned his head slightly, avoiding staring at each other, and said, "I want to know that the emperor gave me the totem just to take care of the dry marsh, or to protect Feng What does the magic seal do?"

Chu Yanchuan replied: "The Emperor of Heaven has decided that in two months' time, taking advantage of the celestial phenomena, he will re-strengthen the seal to completely block Chituo's connection with the demon world."

Jing Feirong didn't say a word, he had an intuition that this matter would not be so simple.

Sure enough, Chu Yanchuan went on to say: "However, Pluto, His Highness and I are going to break the seal and release Chituo."

Yu Cang and Jing Feize were the ones who witnessed Yu Linyun's demise when they were granted the title - they probably want to completely eliminate Chituo more than anyone else, instead of suppressing it year after year.

There was no trace of surprise on Jing Feirong's face, he just said: "Chituo has already formed, its magic way cannot be estimated, if it is released, it will affect the six realms if you are not careful, the chance of winning is too small."

Chu Yanchuan nodded: "We are just betting."

Jing Feirong turned his head and stared at him: "When will a god like Dijun bet on common people?"

"Your Highness should have seen it in the illusion. At that time, half of your dragon veins fell into the seal, and then you were saved after being cut off." Chu Yanchuan said slowly, "Later, Lin Yun died of the seal, but Yu Cang died in God's eyes. Before Feng's primordial spirit was burnt out, I extinguished the Burning God Flame, and I sacrificed my cultivation to enter the Seal, so—”

Chu Yanchuan paused for a moment, and said, "So, the soul attached to the half of the dragon vein belongs to Lin Yun."

Jing Feirong suddenly opened his eyes wide in disbelief—he remembered the ray of blue light he saw in his tearful eyes after entering the sealing barrier, and heard Yu Linyun calling his name when he fell into chaos.

He only felt his chest stagnate for a moment, then his heart beat wildly, and his voice was hoarse when he opened his mouth: "Father respects him..."

Chu Yanchuan nodded lightly: "Your Highness is the only child of a Xuanlong. Half of the dragon's veins have infinite powers. They can survive in the seal for thousands of years. Lin Yun's soul is attached to it, and it has been stable until now."

His fingertips were trembling uncontrollably, Jing Feirong asked after a while, "Does my father know?"

Chu Yanchuan shook his head.

"When did the emperor find out?"

"6000 years ago, I accidentally discovered it when I entered the sealing enchantment to check."

6000 years... Jing Feirong didn't know what kind of mood Chu Yanchuan had in spending his cultivation year after year to stick to the seal, and in that seal, the soul of his best friend was imprisoned.Just like Jing Feirong didn't know what Chu Yanchuan was thinking in those lonely days and nights when he stood outside the dry marsh and looked at the seal.

So much suffering, so much pain, so much guilt and helplessness, how did Chu Yanchuan swallow it.

Jing Feirong raised his hand to cover his eyes, his palm was hot and humid, he heard Chu Yanchuan ask him what's the matter, if he is not feeling well - he just shook his head, unable to speak.

After a long time, Jing Feirong suddenly said, "I won't make peace with you."

Chu Yanchuan was startled, Jing Feirong put down his hands, his eyelashes were drenched with tears, he repeated tremblingly: "I don't agree to reconciliation."

The tears could not be stopped, Jing Feirong would never ask Chu Yanchuan, who would be the backlash brought by the totem, because he already had the answer - it was only after Chu Yanchuan shot himself out of the sealing barrier After taking it out, he pinched the formula to close the barrier, and Jing Feirong clearly saw that there was still a ring of totem in Chu Yanchuan's palm, the color was not dark blue, but a frightening scarlet.

In fact, Chu Yanchuan never lied to him—I don't want His Highness to be injured, if there is a way to keep you safe, I will spare no effort.

This was true 7000 years ago, and it is true today.

Even if their marriage was a scam, so what, even if Chu Yanchuan didn't like him, Jing Feirong was absolutely certain that he was destined to fall in love with Chu Yanchuan, and Chu Yanchuan was his way, no matter what he did No matter how you hide, you will inevitably be deceived and fooled, and you will be willing to do so without complaint or regret.

"I don't want to make peace with you." Jing Feirong said this sentence for the third time, he wiped his eyes, but it didn't help, the tears kept rolling down.Jing Feirong cried and said, "Let's save father's soul together and wipe out Chituo completely. When everything is settled, whether Dijun likes me or not, you have to stay by my side. We are the wind You have become close friends, as long as I don't agree to divorce, you will always be my divine couple."

They were indeed married happily, but on the day of their wedding, Jing Feirong was so angry that he refused to come forward to greet them, and they couldn't even drink a glass of Hebei wine.

Chu Yanchuan looked at Jing Feirong, stretched out his hand, and wiped away the tears on his face with his fingertips, then he raised his head slightly, and kissed Jing Feirong's lips.

Jing Feirong's tears flowed even more fiercely, hugged Chu Yanchuan, and pressed against Dijun's shoulder, weeping uncontrollably.