After being forced to marry a natural enemy

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xanthium quickly stepped forward and pressed his shoulder, "Calm down, the most important thing is to find Guizhou's whereabouts now."

"These monks have harmed so many innocent creatures of my monster clan, and death is not a pity." Ye Xinglan gritted his teeth.

Seeing Ye Xinglan like this, Cang'er suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and he shouted at the monk: "Hurry up! Where are your priests?"

The monk endured the pain and said: "We...we don't have priests at all in the priest's mansion..."

Ye Xinglan asked him: "Then whose jurisdiction do you belong to?"

"Return...return to the national teacher, we don't have many monks in Jing country...all are under the control of the national teacher."

"Let's go to the National Teacher's Mansion quickly." Cang'er grabbed Ye Xinglan's arm and motioned to take him away.

Ye Xinglan slapped the ground angrily. In an instant, all the monks on the ground were thrown into the air by the huge air wave. Ye Xinglan and the cocklebur went out the door, and those monks were thrown from the air hard. There was a huge shock and impact sound, and at that moment, everyone's internal organs were shattered.

The two flew towards the National Teacher's Mansion again, Cang'er remembered Ye Ye Xinglan's appearance of being almost possessed, hesitated to speak, and said: "You know, Shen Guizhou doesn't like you killing people."

"I killed villains full of evil. Those brides were carried to this priest's mansion, and their corpses were exposed in the city walls a few days later, and they were all... ruined by these people." Ye Xinglan saw through the words of Cang Er. Zhong Yi explained: "I've said it before, it's their death that I don't regret, and I can't even control my own mind."

Cang'er pondered for a while, then said: "I know there is a phoenix bone in Gui Zhou's body." Ye Xinglan flew forward on his own, waiting for his next words.

Xanthium continued: "Don't you want to find something to protect his heart?"

"Is there any other way besides the heart lamp?" Ye Xinglan asked.

Xan'er said: "You just need to return the things that belonged to him to the original owner."

"Things that belonged to him?"

Xanthium nodded, "You have his stuff in your body, I will tell you how to return it to him."

The National Teacher's Mansion is brightly lit, and the periphery of the National Teacher's Mansion is controlled by undead people, and usually not even a fly can fly in.Ye Xinglan and Cang'er broke through the siege of the undead from the west side door. They had just entered the backyard, and before they could enter the state teacher's room, they saw a group of highly cultivated monks rushing out.

The undead people behind him also chased after them. It can be said that there are wolves before and tigers behind.

Ye Xinglan was too lazy to fight with them, and saw seals formed in his hand, and the white fan in his hand flew out quickly, creating thousands of white fans in the air, "The waning candle guides the moon, and all phases return to one!"

After finishing the chanting, I saw the fan turning into thousands of wisps of smoke, which nimbly got into the ears and noses of those monks. Those monks stood there unable to move, shaking their heads in pain, as if they were controlled generally.

Ye Xinglan opened his crimson eyes, turned sharply to face the undead, and said, "Kill them all."

As soon as the words fell, I saw a group of monks behind me killing those undead people like arrows flying from the string, and the blades clashed harshly. For a moment, the backyard was in chaos.

Ye Xinglan and Cang'er opened the door of the national teacher's bedroom, only to see the national teacher sitting calmly at the banquet making tea.

"My two sons, I am really impatient to break into my national teacher's mansion in the starry night." The national teacher was actually a woman, she simply wore a robe, and looked at the two of them lazily.

Ye Xinglan didn't talk nonsense to her, he stared straight at the national teacher, his eyes flashed red, trying to control her.The national teacher didn't respond, and sat on the spot with his lips hooked, and said with a smile: "Little monster, you can't control me."

Xanthium took two steps forward, and said in surprise, "How could it be? Why isn't she under the control of your mind control technique?"

Ye Xinglan was also taken aback, his mind was spinning rapidly, "Could it be that you don't have emotion consciousness?"

People without emotion and consciousness have no heart and no emotion, so they are naturally not controlled by mind control techniques.

The woman sneered a few times, "I know why you came here."

Ye Xinglan's eyes were full of coldness, and he sacrificed the fan in the air, saying: "Since you know, return him to me quickly, otherwise my Profound Sky Fan won't have eyes."

"Then see if you have the ability to pry my mouth open!" After finishing speaking, the national teacher shook the table violently, and the scene in the room changed completely.

The surrounding temperature plummeted, the night wind whimpered in the ears, and the night was as black as splashed ink. Behind the two of them was a cliff with strange rocks, and in front of them was a big river with gurgling water.But now the national teacher was standing in the open space between the cliff and the river, confronting the two of them.

The national teacher said: "As the saying goes, there are eight sufferings in life. Little Fenghuang, although you have escaped birth, old age, sickness and death, you cannot escape the three sufferings of separation from love, not getting what you want, and sorrow and sorrow."

Ye Xinglan looked around and asked suspiciously, "Do you know my real body?"

"I know more than you. It's easy for you to save him." The national teacher flew out his sleeves, and flew out thousands of small umbrellas from behind to shoot at the two of them, "Cross this Wangchuan River, taste all that Three loves, you will be able to meet your sweetheart."

The two of them were forced back by those moth-like little umbrellas. Ye Xinglan and Cang'er crossed their hands in front of their foreheads, and burst out a layer of spiritual power to push the little umbrellas out of the barrier.

The small umbrellas were spinning rapidly, but they couldn't break through the defense set up by the two of them with spiritual power. Ye Xinglan concentrated his mind, and chopped out dazzling spiritual power in his hand. Many small umbrellas were scattered and broken, but they still flew on Beside the two.

The national teacher mobilized his spiritual power with both hands, raised one lip and said, "Do you know what the ribs of this umbrella are made of?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xinglan felt the ground under his feet tremble. He saw countless undead figures floating out of the cliff, in front of and behind the open space, and in the water of Wangchuan. evil spirits.

The national teacher received the spiritual power, but those umbrellas were still hovering around the two of them. The national teacher said again: "A kind reminder, the umbrella bones of this umbrella are made of the fangs of these blood races. You smash them The more of them, the crazier they are."

Xanthium jumped back into a wolf shape, and flew towards the national teacher, who knew that the national teacher disappeared suddenly, and there was a stabbing pain behind him, and an undead man chopped him down.

On the other side, Ye Xinglan was also at a loss. That person could not be killed, could not be killed, could not be controlled, and was completely a group of killing tools without six senses.

Ye Xinglan moved towards the undead with the array of luck in his hands, and the undead who were hit were frozen into ice in place.In the meantime, he kept changing positions and tried to shake off those small umbrellas, but those small umbrellas still haunted the two of them.

The big wolf smashed the undead into meatloaf with its giant claws, and then threw them down the Wangchuan River with its tail and mouth. The big wolf anxiously called out the name of Ye Xinglan's previous life, "Lan'an! They can't kill them at all! This is not a long-term solution!"

Ye Xinglan knocked away a group of undead people in front of him with all his strength, "What should I do?"

"Go down the Wangchuan River to save him, and I'll help you block these things!" Big Wolf said.

Ye Xinglan hesitated for a moment, "But, with so many monsters, can you handle it?"

The big wolf shook the surrounding monsters away with his palm, and said, "Don't worry, they can't do anything to me, it's just a waste of time."

Ye Xinglan stirred up another wave of undead people, and a sense of guilt rose in his heart. He always felt that he and Shen Guizhou had abandoned the big wolf more than once.Seeing him hesitating, Big Wolf became even more anxious, "What are you doing in a daze! He's still waiting for you!"

Ye Xinglan shook his heart, "Then I will leave this place to you, and I will definitely bring him back!"

"Go quickly! Don't whine!"

"..."

Ye Xinglan jumped towards the Wangchuan River. The water of the Wangchuan River was colorless and odorless, no different from ordinary river water, but because he was in the underworld, it broke his muscles and cracked his bones like ice.

He sank to the bottom of the river, and the undercurrent at the bottom of the river swept him and didn't know where he was going to be sent.

His consciousness gradually became blurred, and a strange yet familiar call sounded beside his ears, "Feng'er."

"Auntie..."