The protagonist of destiny is online

Yan Xuekong waded through the water, walked to the bank and sat down on the grass, before he had time to look around.

The vicissitudes of life have changed several times.

The broken bridges and ruins are covered with dust, and the glazed jade tiles are dim.

The once prestigious ancient heaven can no longer find its splendid and magnificent appearance, only the flowers and plants beside the waterfall and deep pool add a bit of vitality to this place.

Yan Xuekong withdrew his gaze, threw a cleansing spell on his body, and was stumped by his long hair, ready to tie it up casually.

"Don't move." Xie Yuchen sat beside him, pressed down his hand, picked up his long silver hair, combed it slowly, and skillfully tied it into a high ponytail.

The bangs on the forehead flicked slightly, a little itchy.

Xie Yuchen said again: "Close your eyes."

Yan Xuekong did as he said, closing both eyes, and after a while, quietly opened one, with long eyelashes curled up, golden eyes shining brightly, staring at the focused person beside him.

He still remembers that when he was four years old, his elder brother Jun Yu could only dress him from top to bottom, but now he is very good at taking care of others, almost catching up with Ye Huanhuan.

If a person has the heart, he can indeed see.

Yan Xuekong couldn't help but tugged on a corner of his sleeve, and pulled it lightly, but Xie Yuchen bit his ear, his ear became hot immediately, and he whispered: "Why do you like to bite me so much?"

Xie Yuchen whispered in his ear: "Why do you like acting like a baby so much?"

"Nonsense, no." Yan Xuekong turned his face away, he thought he was not being coquettish, it was just that some behaviors were taken for granted when he was a child, and he couldn't change them when he grew up.

He can maintain a dignified posture in front of outsiders, but he doesn't bother to put on an air in private.

After the ponytail was tied up, Xie Yuchen turned his face back, only to see that his silver hair was in a high bundle, with the tails flicking around. Compared with his usual elegance and beauty, he was more youthful and casual.

"You have." Xie Yuchen bit his tender cheek again.

"No!" Yan Xue snapped back.

Before they knew it, the two of them made a fuss and fell on the grass, their light bites turned into kisses.

Yan Xuekong: "No, we still have to go..."

Xie Yuchen pressed the back of his head, blocking his words, the lingering kiss lingered on his lips, and then went all the way down to his slender neck.

At this moment, the wind direction in the distant mountains and forests suddenly changed, and there was an aura of hiding.

Xie Yuchen raised his eyes suddenly, swept away coldly, and hundreds of sword qi swept past in anger.

In an instant, the stone pile exploded, and the trees fell to the ground. A figure flashed out vigilantly, flew into the air, and swung down with a fly whisk in a gesture of confronting the enemy.

Yan Xuekong saw the man's appearance clearly from a distance, and blurted out: "Grandpa Taoist!"

Hearing the familiar shout, the figure froze slightly, and hurriedly withdrew his hands and fell to the ground, but he was an old man with white beard and hair, a fairy-like spirit, and he was indeed the Taoist master of Qingqiong!

He was discovered just after rushing back here. He thought he had encountered a master of the Shura clan, but he didn't expect to be one of his own.

"Xue Kong Xiaodian..."

Taoist Master Qing Qiong hurriedly approached, his voice suddenly stopped.

Under the waterfall, by the pool, a boy with silver hair and golden eyes was being embraced by someone in an ambiguous posture, and that person was actually his junior brother?

Could it be that he is getting older, his old eyes are dim, and he has hallucinations?

Twelve years ago, Taoist Master Qing Qiong knew that Xie Yuchen's Seven Emotions incarnation was with His Royal Highness of the Great Yan Dynasty. At that time, Yan Xuekong was still a baby. Seeing Xie Yuchen pampering him, he felt childish and innocent, easy to melt into people's hearts .

But now, the little doll has grown up.

Looking at the way they hug each other, even a blind person can tell something is wrong!

Daoist Qing Qiong was stunned.

He froze there, his face changing back and forth, Yan Xuekong was puzzled at first, then reacted, pushed Xie Yuchen away in embarrassment, stood up and coughed lightly.

"Grandpa Taoist, what a coincidence, we ran into you just as we came in."

"you?"

"The king of Mingzhou received the news that the Shura tribe moved the core of the ruins and set up a trap." Yan Xuekong briefly explained the situation outside, and explained: "I was worried that you were in danger, so I came to help with brother Junyu."

Taoist Qing Qiong: "No, no, I'm asking, you?"

Yan Xuekong: "We're fine."

Xie Yuchen saw that their heads were wrong, and said calmly: "When we get married, you can come over and have a glass of wedding wine."

What?

Daoist Qingqiong seemed to have been struck by lightning, and jumped three feet away in fright: "Who are you?"

This is definitely not his junior brother!

It must be fake!

Xie Yuchen didn't bother to talk to him, he looked like an idiot no matter how old he was.

Yan Xuekong was helpless: "Grandfather Taoist, don't listen to brother Junyu, mother didn't agree, neither father nor grandpa and grandma knew about it, it's still too early to get married."

Daoist Qingqiong couldn't keep up with their rhythm at all. He looked at this and then that, and his head was dizzy: "What marriage? How did you become such a relationship?"

Yan Xuekong said: "We like each other, so we are naturally together."

Daoist Qing Qiong: "..."

like?

This is to say that his brother who killed the embryo who cultivated the ruthless way, the Yuanchen Tianzun who is in the sky, would like people?

Do you still like His Highness the Great Yan Shenchao who you wanted to use at the beginning?

Daoist Qing Qiong had never been frightened like this in his life.

He turned to Xie Yuchen stiffly, such an incarnation of the seven emotions, who has made a private life with others, does your ruthless deity know?

No, no, no, this matter is much more serious than any Shura clan!

Daoist Qingqiong hurriedly said: "Your Highness Xuekong, I have something to ask this...Jun Yu, can you wait a moment?"

Yan Xuekong was slightly stunned, and nodded: "Okay, I'll check around."

He walked away thoughtfully.

It is inevitable that he heard the conversation, Taoist Master Qing Qiong specially opened the sound-proof enchantment, and then said seriously: "Junior brother, do you know what you are talking about and what you are doing?"

Xie Yuchen gave him a cold look.

Daoist Qingqiong felt guilty, forced himself to hold on, and said worriedly: "He is a little baby, only 17 years old, what does he know? You practice the way of ruthlessness, and you are the incarnation of the seven emotions in the world. If you are with him like this, Not only is it irresponsible, but it will also conflict with your ruthless Dao body, what should we do then?"

Xie Yuchen said: "Who told you, I am the embodiment of the seven emotions."

Daoist Qing Qiong was stunned.

In fact, the incarnation of the seven emotions and the ruthless dao body are essentially the same person, and you can't tell them apart from the outside, but one is sentient and the other is ruthless, and the tone and attitude of speaking will be slightly different.

Daoist Qing Qiong has always used this to distinguish.

Facing the incarnation of Qiqing, he dared to call "Junior Brother", but facing the ruthless deity, he was only in awe.

Because even he almost died in the hands of the ruthless junior brother back then.

There is only Daoist Qing Qiong in this world, who not only got along with Xie Yuchen when he was a teenager, but also watched Xie Yuchen embark on that road of no return.

Want to save, can't save, want to stop, can't stop.

"Aren't you the embodiment of the seven emotions?"

"Seven emotions and ruthlessness have merged. I like Yan Yan, and I will be responsible for him."

Xie Yuchen said slowly: "Don't mention my identity, I will tell him at the right time."

Daoist Qingqiong took a deep breath, and couldn't help but said: "You practice the ruthless way, and you will collapse when you are emotional. You are dying? You madman, don't be emotional when you should be emotional, and be emotional when you shouldn't be emotional!"

Back then, if the younger brother had half-hearted thoughts about his fiancée, Ye Yaoxi would not have been unhappy, turned to others because of love and hatred, and caused all the incidents and tragedies.

The word love is really harmful.

Xie Yuchen remained calm: "If you can't walk the path of ruthlessness, change one."

Changing the Dao is like changing clothes, Taoist Qing Qiong has lost his temper.

He shook his head and sighed: "Junior Brother, even if you like His Highness Xuekong, you shouldn't be with him when everything is still unresolved."

Emperor Yuan's obscurity, dragon god Fengrao, which one is easy to provoke?

Thinking of this, Taoist Master Qingqiong felt exhausted, so it was fine to beat the cabbage, but why did he win the little cabbage, which is the most unbearable in Jiuzhou.

Hearing the words, Xie Yuchen finally had mood swings, turned his head to look at Yan Xuekong's back, his eyes softened unconsciously, and said, "I can't help it."

Daoist Qing Qiong was frightened for a moment.

It has been 300 years, and he has never seen his junior brother have such strong feelings for anyone, this is more than liking.

After they finished talking, they walked over and joined Yan Xuekong.

"Yanyan." Xie Yuchen hugged the boy from behind, and stole a kiss on his cheek.

"Have you guys finished talking?" Yan Xuekong blinked and said shyly, "Don't bother me, Grandpa Taoist is still here."

Xie Yuchen said: "Don't worry about him."

Taoist Master Qing Qiong looked at the sky silently, he was already numb.

Yan Xuekong didn't ask what they said, but only asked: "Grandpa Taoist, aren't you with my father? Why are you here?"

Taoist Master Qingqiong said seriously: "We set out from here and walked forward according to the map. Unexpectedly, before we reached the marked place, we encountered a trap and a labyrinth, and a group of people were lost. The old man made an appointment with His Majesty and others. , if you get lost, come back here first, so as not to be broken by everyone."

He came back following the mark left earlier, but unexpectedly bumped into these two people.

Yan Xuekong frowned slightly, closed his eyes, made seals with his hands, and used his blood as a guide to search for Yan Yuan's trace.

"Daddy, where are you?"

He sensed it carefully, and was suddenly startled: "Dongfang, the main hall, it's too bad!"

In the ancient Heavenly Court, there was the Lingxiao Palace, where the Emperor and Queen of Heaven met courtiers and ruled the heavens.

The core of the ruins marked on the map is Lingxiao Temple.

After Yan Yuan got separated from the crowd, he originally wanted to go back to the starting point, but as soon as he left the maze, he was already in the Lingxiao Palace, as if someone was deliberately manipulating behind the scenes to lure him into a trap.

At this point, Yan Yuan knew that he could not turn back, so he could only continue to move forward.

"Hahaha!"

In the empty hall, there were bursts of laughter, men and women, old and young. Countless laughter gathered together, which seemed extremely strange and piercing.

Yan Yuan stopped in his tracks, and said calmly: "The patriarch of the Shura clan, or the ancestor of Huasheng? I think highly of you for playing this little trick."

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding black mist hit, and twelve pillars of blood shot up into the sky, forming a lore formation with the momentum of encirclement!

At the same time, a golden light suddenly appeared on Yan Yuan's body, covering him.

"The lord of the gods, the luck protects the body, wherever he passes, the ghosts retreat."

In the bloody light, an old man in black robe appeared slowly, with his hands behind his back, he said with a smile: "The human race is blessed by nature, and this body is so lucky that it is enough for a mortal body to compete against the Golden Wonderland. The ants broke into the ruins of the Heavenly Court."

Yan Yuan said: "The core of the relic is on you?"

The black-robed old man laughed loudly: "If you have the ability, come and get it!"

Yan Yuan raised his hand, held the halberd, and pushed it forward, the spiritual power in his body exploded instantly: "Then try."