The protagonist of destiny is online

Yan Xuekong took a step forward, and his wrist was grabbed again.

Xie Yuchen's tone couldn't detect emotion: "If I forcefully take you back to heaven, will you hate me?"

Yan Xuekong didn't look back, and asked calmly, "What do you think?"

Xie Yuchen looked at his back, and for a moment, he really wanted to ignore it, but he knew better that with this method, he would not gain but only lose.

Just like what Yan Xuekong once said, no one can force him to do what he doesn't want.

Prince Yan, the supreme youth.

He has the strongest talent, given time, the sky may not be able to stop him.

Xie Yuchen understood that he should let go at this moment and give him some time, but his body went against his reason and he couldn't let go for a long time.

The sun rises and the dawn dawns.

Long silver hair brushed against the hands of the two.

Yan Xuekong's golden eyes drooped slightly, and he pinched a formula, which turned into a stream of light in the morning light and disappeared in place.

Xie Yuchen sat still, and after a while, he spread his palms, leaving a strand of silver hair.

"Heavenly Venerable!"

The phantom of the Dao of Heaven appeared, and I was so worried: "You said you, ran all over Jiuzhou, defied the rules, dealt with natural disasters, and didn't even have the time to drink saliva, and hurried to find Xiaoxuehua, and you didn't know how to sell it badly."

Xie Yuchen: "Get lost."

Tiandao Xuying muttered: "It's not good for a man to want face too much."

Before he finished speaking, several thunderbolts descended suddenly, chasing after it.

Tiandao Xuying ran around with her head in her arms: "I didn't say this, it was Xiaoxuehua's mother, Hua Yuelong said it! You just wanted to pretend to be dizzy, and see if Xiaoxuehua will go so decisively, he will be so decisive! Just eat the soft ones and not the hard ones!"

Xie Yuchen raised his eyes, murderous aura overflowing.

"It's not because I'm afraid that you will be hurt by love, and you won't be able to recover after a setback... All right, all right, I understand, I'll just get out."

The phantom of Tiandao disappeared in a flash.

Xie Yuchen stood up, remained silent for a moment, and disappeared.

Yan Xuekong rushed back to the garrison tent and joined Yan Yuan and others. At that time, the headmaster of Tianjian Mountain heard about Beizhou, worried about his children and disciples, and left overnight with his sword.

The others were concerned about the sect, and they also left in a hurry. Only Taoist Master Qingqiong, Yin Zhi and Yu Li were left to accompany Yan Yuan to inspect the Styx River.

"Your Majesty, the talent of His Highness the Crown Prince is too terrifying. He is already in the period of crossing the catastrophe, and he is almost catching up with us." Yu Li frowned and said: "He is young and has not been deeply involved in the world. The catastrophe is probably more difficult to overcome than the ninety-nine heavens."

Yan Yuan frowned and remained silent.

Yin Zhi was very curious: "What is His Highness's heart demon tribulation? Can we help?"

Daoist Qing Qiong had a deep meaning: "In this calamity, it is best for others not to interfere."

Yin Zhi had great confidence in Yan Xuekong, and said: "In my opinion, His Highness is so powerful, it's no problem to go through a catastrophe, and maybe he can break Yuanchen Tianzun's practice record."

As soon as the words "Yuanchen Tianzun" came out, the atmosphere froze instantly.

Daoist Qing Qiong: "..."

Which pot is not open to mention which pot!

Yan Yuan's expression became cold: "Yuanchen Tianzun, is he amazing?"

Yin Zhi blurted out: "Of course, that is the person who opened up the sky when the road to ascension was cut off!"

Yan Yuan's expression became even uglier.

Yu Li bumped Yin Zhi with his elbow, no matter how slow Yin Zhi was, he also sensed that something was wrong.

Strange, His Majesty seems to have a big opinion on Yuanchen Tianzun?

Yin Zhi was puzzled, when they talked about this topic before, didn't His Majesty praise Yuanchen Tianzun a lot?

Just when he was about to open his mouth to make amends, a stream of light flashed across the sky, and Yan Xuekong landed, breaking the silence: "Father, Grandpa Taoist, Uncle Yin, Aunt Yu Li."

"Your Highness, you are back!" Yin Zhi heaved a sigh of relief.

"Yan Yan." Turning his head, Yan Yuan noticed that his son had changed his clothes and the demon seal on his forehead was gone, his eyes changed slightly: "Is something wrong?"

Yan Xuekong stepped forward, hugged his arm, and wrote lightly: "It's okay, we are going home, I didn't want my mother to see that I was worried, so I played a trick."

Yan Yuan glanced at him, didn't ask any more questions, and only said: "You can't hide this matter from your mother, you can't hide it even if you want to."

Yan Xuekong sighed, raised his hand, and the huge roc flew over the Styx River and landed in front of him.

He walked over and touched Pengniao's head.

Seeing this, Yu Li and Yin Zhi both bowed their hands and said goodbye: "Your Majesty, the matter in Mingzhou is over, we should go back to Yaozhou to have a look, and we will meet in the imperial capital to discuss matters after we find traces of the Shura tribe."

Yan Yuan nodded.

Daoist Qingqiong thought over and over again, after his younger brother came back, he would definitely come to find His Highness Xuekong immediately, with his younger brother's temper, he would definitely anger Empress Dayan, if not, his in-laws would turn into enemies.

He had to follow suit and be a peacemaker.

Daoist Qingqiong asked in a good voice: "Your Majesty, this old man wants to be a guest in the palace, I wonder if it is possible?"

"Taoist is willing to go, naturally welcome, please."

Yan Yuan concealed his emotions, he knew the thoughts of Taoist Qing Qiong, but no matter what, he would not let his son be deceived again.

What about Yuanchen Tianzun?

If he really came, he would have no fear of fighting!

The Peng bird spreads its wings and travels thousands of miles.

Yan Xuekong sat quietly, looking at the ever-changing sea of ​​clouds in front of him, the wind was blowing at the ends of his hair, as if someone's palm was caressing him, he subconsciously tilted his head: "Jun..."

The side is empty, familiar location, but no familiar person.

A huge sense of loss welled up in his heart, Yan Xuekong was stunned, his golden eyes were filled with water, as if he really realized at this moment that from now on, there will be no more that figure who will be by his side no matter what.

He not only lost the person he liked, but also lost his best brother and friend.

"Yan Yan." Yan Yuan walked over, took him into his arms, and sighed: "Father knows that you are sad, and holding it in is not good for your health. If you want to cry, cry, and you will be fine if you cry."

Yan Xuekong wanted to smile at his father, but he couldn't, instead, tears rolled out of his eyes uncontrollably.

He wiped away the tears with his sleeve, and more tears fell.

why?

Yan Xuekong sobbed: "Daddy, I don't know what's wrong with me..."

Yan Yuan coaxed in a low voice: "Hey, you're just going through a catastrophe. Yan Yan is brave and not afraid of difficulties, right?"

Yan Xuekong nodded desperately, unable to speak.

Daoist Qingqiong wiped his wet eyes, hey, what a good little doll, being tossed into such a state, even if he is helping his junior, he couldn't bear to see it.

Pengniao used the fastest speed and arrived at the palace in less than two days.

When Hua Yuelong learned that they were back, she happily ran out to greet them, but when she saw Yan Yuan hugging her sleepy son, she immediately suppressed her smile and asked nervously, "Is Yan Yan injured?"

She didn't even bother to greet Taoist Qing Qiong.

"Ah, talk about it later." Yan Yuan made a gesture, first sent Yan Xuekong to the bedroom, and put him on the bed lightly.

"Why are Yanyan's eyes a little swollen?" Hua Yuelong walked to the bed and touched his son's face.

Yan Yuan was exhausted: "I cried all the way."

"What?" Hua Yuelong turned pale with fright, afraid of waking Yan Xuekong, she hurriedly dragged Yan Yuan to the outer hall, and hurriedly asked: "What happened? Where is Junyu? Why didn't he come back with you?"

Yan Yuan lowered his face and said word by word: "Jun Yu, he is not a sword spirit at all, he is Yuan, Chen, Tian, ​​Zun!"

Hua Yuelong: "..."

She was a little confused, her mind was buzzing, and she didn't seem to understand.

Isn't Jun Yu a sword spirit?

Why are you related to Yuanchen Tianzun again?

Hua Yuelong sat down with Yan Yuan pressed against his forehead.

Yan Yuan closed his eyes, and shared with her what happened in the ruins of the Heavenly Court and the images in the Awakening Mirror.

"Ah, there has never been any accompanying divine sword, this is a game."

"In Lingxiao Palace, Jun Yu was called to reveal his identity by the Huasheng Patriarch, and Yan Yan and I learned the truth. He is actually Yuan Chen Tianzun. He pretended to be beside Yan Yan, but in fact he had another purpose."

"Yan Yan likes him, which arouses the heart demon robbery."

From entering the ruins, to breaking the Seal of the Heavenly Emperor, and then to the Netherworld Forgotten River, Hua Yuelong felt the same way, until in front of the Awakening Mirror, Yan Xuekong raised his head with tears streaming down his face, the mark on his forehead was as red as blood.

Hua Yuelong backed away abruptly, clenched her fists, and the spiritual power in her body suddenly exploded: "Bastard!"

"Ah, calm down."

"How do you want me to calm down?"

Huayue's eyes were reddened: "Before going to Mingzhou, Yanyan brought him back to see me and asked me to promise them to be together. You didn't see how they looked when they got along. They... Junyu is Yuanchen Tianzun, this is too Ridiculous!"

Yan Yuan said, "I understand."

Hanazuki is in a complicated mood.

She is a book walker, Yuanchen Tianzun is a concrete protagonist in her eyes, she knows best how powerful and ruthless that person is.

In a way, it's close to heaven.

When Yan Yan was born and died young, she had guessed that it was Yuan Chen Tianzun who was afraid of Yan Yan's fate, so he brought down his fate. Later, her father knelt down to the sky, which made her even more dissatisfied.

The boundaries are divided into four seas, and they defend the sky above the sky.

Father has devoted himself to his duty for many years, why did he never see him?

Compared with her bad impression of Yuanchen Tianzun, Hua Yuelong has no dislike for Junyu, and even admires and trusts him.

Since Jian Ling appeared beside Yan Yan, she has been observing. Not long ago, she also saw Jian Ling's kindness to Yan Yan, that kind of pampering and love, even a movie star can't pretend.

As a result, tell her now that Junyu and Yuanchen Tianzun are the same person.

Hua Yuelong had a headache, sat down, and patted the table: "Bastard, I really want to beat him up! It's amazing to be able to wear a vest, if you have the ability, you will never lose your horse!"

Yan Yuan: "..."

Hua Yueyun said: "I'm sure that Jun Yu really likes Yan Yan, but I can't figure it out. He practiced the ruthless way, how could the ruthless way be emotional to others?"

Yan Yuan shook his head and said: "If you are ruthless, if you are emotional, you will collapse. His cultivation level is still there, Ah Lu, you are mistaken."

"My lord, whether a man is sincere or not, I have seen it for decades, and I know better than you." Hua Yuelong held the mirror in front of him and sighed: "What do you look like when I look at me? It's what it is."

Yan Yuan: "..."

The two were talking outside, and in the dormitory, a figure sat silently by the bed, ignoring the barrier in the room.

It was Xie Yuchen.

He looked intently at the sleeping boy, stroked the tears at the end of his eyes with his fingers, and said in a low voice: "Yanyan, don't cry, I will never leave you."

Yan Xuekong seemed to have sensed something, opened his eyes, and asked in confusion, "You?"

Xie Yuchen leaned over and kissed the center of his brow lovingly: "You're so sad, you still want to break with me?"

it is true!

Yan Xuekong woke up startled, pushed him away at once, pointed at his throat with a burst of invisible sword energy in his hand, and said flatly: "I'm just not used to being sad, not for you, I will always get used to it."