The protagonist of destiny is online

After the discussion of the matter was over, everyone dispersed and prepared separately.

Yan Yuan and Hua Yuelong took their sons to have dinner together, asking about his health and wellbeing throughout the process, wishing to make up for the 12-year vacancy at once.

"Yanyan, come, your favorite dish."

After Hua Yuelong picked up vegetables for her son, she helped Yan Yuan serve soup, and said with a frown, "I made the soup specially for you, and you also make up for it, you're almost like a bad boy."

Yan Yuan couldn't help laughing: "What do you mean, I have always relied on my face to please you? In the past, Ah Lu dismissed the position of empress, and even tied me back to the Dragon Palace as a son-in-law."

After being exposed by him, Hua Yuelong blushed and said with bluff: "Don't talk nonsense in front of your son!"

Yan Yuan smiled and asked: "Yan Yan, look at your mother, is she becoming more and more dignified?"

Yan Xuekong blinked his golden eyes, and said innocently: "No, mother is so gentle."

Yan Yuan was choked up, couldn't stop laughing, Hua Yuelong couldn't help laughing, patted his back, and said: "Yan Yan is still young, speaks sincerely, how can I understand your teasing."

"It's not too young. I'm at his age, and I already have to marry you." Yan Yuan turned to his son and asked directly: "Yan Yan, during the Jiuzhou Grand Competition, is there any girl you fancy?"

Yan Xuekong didn't understand what he meant, and replied: "I only know Sister Mu and Sister Shengnv, they are all very good."

"They're all good? Honey, our family doesn't allow fickleness." Hua Yuelong was very curious: "Speaking of which, during the competition, you were merciful to both of them, which one do you like?"

Yan Xuekong's eyes were clear, and his expression was frank: "I like it very much."

As soon as the voice fell, a burst of coldness came over.

It was Xie Yuchen who didn't show up but stayed by his side all the time.

Yan Xuekong put his hands on his cheeks, thought for a while, and wondered: "If I have to compare, I like Sister Mu more. But Yanyan also likes Brother Junyu, Brother Cunyi, Brother Bandit Shi, Brother Xingran...Mother, this Is it very playful?"

Yan Yuan was choked again, turned his head and coughed.

Hua Yuelong was speechless for a while, then supported her forehead and said: "No, it's because you haven't enlightened yet."

It's not just that they haven't enlightened, this sister, that brother, they are still stuck in the concept of childhood.

He is good at appearance and mind, but he only misses the root of love.

But Hua Yuelong thought again, this is fine, young people don't know love and hate, the most carefree and comfortable.

The whole family sat together, smiling happily, and after dinner, they chatted until late before going back to rest.

"Why do you like so many people?"

Yan Xuekong stepped into the East Palace bedroom, when he heard Xie Yuchen's voice, he paused slightly, told the maids to leave, and closed the door: "Because they are all Yan Yan's friends."

Xie Yuchen pinched the back of his neck subconsciously: "I'm by your side, you don't need so many friends."

"..."

Yan Xuekong suddenly didn't know how to answer this sentence.

Only then did he realize that the sword spirit was indeed different from him. He had many relatives and friends, but the sword spirit only had him.

"Brother Junyu, are you lonely?" Yan Xuekong turned around, shook Xie Yuchen's hand, and comforted him softly, "Don't be sad, Yanyan's relatives are your relatives, and Yanyan's friends are you Friends, as long as you are willing to get along with them, they will treat you very well."

You don't have to.

There were relatives, friends, and Xie Yuchen, but that was all.

No one can't live without anyone, and no one can't let go of anyone.

Only the boy in front of him is different.

From birth to growing up, from toddler to astonishing the world, every step of his life has traces of Xie Yuchen's carving, which is a treasure that belongs to Xie Yuchen alone.

No one else can covet it.

"Yanyan, I don't like you getting along with other people, I want you to just be with me." Xie Yuchen said in a low voice, holding the young man's hand with increasing strength unknowingly.

Yan Xuekong said "ah" and shouted: "Brother Junyu, it hurts."

The hand was released, and there was a circle of red marks on the white wrist.

Yan Xuekong sighed, looked at him like he was looking at an ignorant little friend, and still spoke nicely: "But, brother Junyu, Yanyan is a human being, Prince Dayan, not a natural stone."

Xie Yuchen didn't hear what he was saying at all, and just stared at the red marks on his hands, which looked extremely dazzling on his frosty skin and were also extremely confusing.

The shock of the Ruthless Dao was forcibly suppressed.

Xie Yuchen obsessively raised the young man's wrist, put it to his lips, and rubbed it lightly. It was as if a fire was burning in his heart, which gradually heated up his body that had been cold for many years.

"...so itchy."

Yan Xuekong quickly withdrew his hand, only to feel that the atmosphere in the room was weird, making it difficult to breathe.

Xie Yuchen came back to his senses immediately, and realized that his actions froze for a moment, then wiped off the red mark on his hand, and his figure disappeared suddenly.

Yan Xuekong was stunned, thinking distressedly why brother Junyu was getting more and more strange.

In the dead of night, without sleep.

The next day, the sky was clear and the spirit boat stopped outside the hall. Yan Xuekong said goodbye to his parents and was about to go to Luozhou.

Hearing the news, Mu Hongyi and others gathered here, feeling very reluctant, and Yin Bandit even shouted: "Little prince, why don't I go with you! You missed the appointment last time, when will you make it up? "

After finishing speaking, Yin Zhi and Yu Li grabbed one ear.

Yan Xuekong smiled and said: "Next time, Brother Bandit Shi, you also have your responsibility."

Xue Cunyi quickly asked: "Your Highness, you need medicine pills when you go to Luozhou. Just tell me what you need, and I will prepare it for you!"

"I have them all, thank you, Brother Cunyi." Yan Xuekong rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "I heard that during the war against the Shura Clan, the Palace of Eternal Life provided pills for everyone for free. You did a great job."

Xue Cunyi's ears turned red, and he said, "It's good that His Highness is not disappointed."

At the beginning, it was the young Crown Prince who confirmed his position as Young Hall Master. Over the years, he had been cautious, for fear of making mistakes. Now when he heard the praise, all his hard work and efforts were not worth mentioning.

Mu Hongyi's eyes were as bright as water, and she only said: "Your Highness, be careful all the way, but there are difficulties, just send a message to Beizhou, Hongyi will not refuse."

Yan Xuekong saluted her: "Thank you, sister Mu."

Then I heard Xu Xingran say slowly: "There is a master sitting in the sect, when I go back to report the situation, I will meet His Highness at Luozhou."

"..." Everyone cast envious looks at him.

There is no way, the Qingqiong Dao Sect is the number one sect of immortals in Jiuzhou, with great strength, even if the Taoist master is not there, there are still many people who control the place, Xu Xingran can be said to be the most relaxed of this generation.

"I'm waiting for Brother Xingran in Luozhou."

Yan Xuekong nodded, and said goodbye to everyone one by one. When he boarded the Lingboat and looked down, he suddenly found a beautiful figure in white at the corner: "Sister Saint, since you are here, why don't you meet?"

Shangguan Mengyin paused slightly, and walked out slowly, with a complicated expression on her face, as if she was hiding thousands of words, but she didn't know how to say them.

Finally, she said: "Your Highness, I apologize to you on behalf of Master about the matter of Master."

Yan Xuekong turned his head to look at her, and said seriously: "Sister Saint, you always apologize, make amends, and solve problems on behalf of others, so think about yourself whenever you want."

Shangguan Mengyin watched the spirit boat go up into the sky, watched the young man's figure go away, and thought of something, for a while, she gradually became obsessed.

The wind whistled, and Lingfang moved forward in the sea of ​​clouds.

Yan Xuekong didn't open the barrier, sat on the rail of the boat, opened his arms, swayed his straight legs, and let the wind blow away his long silver hair.

"Brother Jun Yu?" He called, but did not see Xie Yuchen appearing, and asked strangely, "Why are you hiding again?"

Before he finished speaking, he was picked up by the waist with both hands.

Yan Xuekong exclaimed, fell into Xie Yuchen's arms, breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to pinch his face, and said seriously: "Brother Junyu, you can't rely on Yanyan not being able to beat you now, so you can do anything wrong."

Xie Yuchen raised his eyebrows: "Then wait until you can beat me."

Yan Xuekong waved his fist, making a gesture to hit him, but the beautiful smiling eyebrows and eyes were not lethal at all: "You are a sword spirit, you must be obedient."

"Who said that you want to set me free?"

"It was you who said you couldn't leave."

After all, Yan Xuekong was no longer a toddler. Being held in such a position made him feel wrong. He tried to break free, but he couldn't do so, so he said, "Brother Jun Yu, let me down quickly."

Xie Yuchen said: "Don't let it go, find a way for yourself."

How can there be such a thing?

Yan Xuekong held down his arm, flipped it skillfully, and forced it with sword energy, Xie Yuchen didn't move, he saw every move, although the young man used various methods, but at this moment, in front of him, he was really nothing.

"Okay, okay, you have to force me."

Yan Xuekong blinked, hugged his neck suddenly, rubbed against his face, and acted softly and sweetly: "Brother Junyu, Yanyan likes you the most."

Xie Yuchen's hands trembled, and he lost his strength. Yan Xuekong took the opportunity to roll over and landed, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "How is it?"

"..."

This move was really too strong, Xie Yuchen had no choice but to admit defeat.

Yan Xuekong walked into the cabin, poured two cups of tea, then dug out information about Luozhou in the lucky bag on his waist, and looked at it carefully.

King Luozhou is a distant cousin of Yan Yuan, and the blood of the Yan royal family also flows in his body. In terms of seniority, Yan Xuekong should call him "Uncle Tang".

He has not married for many years, has no children under his knees, and has always been respectful to the emperor and empress.

Unexpectedly, there will be rebellion.

As for the witch in the Demon Palace, for some reason, she rarely showed up, and occasionally appeared at the grand event in Luozhou.

Her talent and beauty are as famous as Shangguan Mengyin of the Ancient Sacred Zong, but the difference is that she has a very high prestige in Luozhou, almost suppressing the King of Luozhou and the owner of Mosha Palace.

It can be said that the position of the Heavenly Witch determines the positions of Mo Sha Palace and Luo Zhou.

Lingfang moved forward in the air, passing through Beizhou, heading in the opposite direction to Yaozhou, and then arrived at Luozhou.

Luozhou is the place where demon cultivators gather. Demon cultivators are dissolute by nature, and they are most loyal to their desires. They have built many cities and long streets specially used for fun, and they are full of luminous cups of fine wine.

In this place, whether it is a god or a fairy, a demon or a demon, a human or a ghost, it seems that it is no longer important.

As soon as he entered Luozhou, Yan Xuekong took Lingfang away and cast a spell to hide his figure.

Standing outside the city, he saw that the clothes of Moxiu coming in and out were very strange, gorgeous and cool, but not too revealing, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

Xie Yuchen turned his head back: "What's so interesting."

"I've never been to Luozhou before, it seems very interesting, let's find Sister Huanhuan and Brother Huaishan first."

Yan Xuekong took out a blood-red bead and used the blood as a guide to investigate the whereabouts of the Ye family brothers and sisters.

After a while, they walked into the city, crossed the noisy long street, and stopped in front of an attic decorated with lights. Yan Xuekong read softly: "Gold, wind, jade, dew, and pavilion."