Tian Yan 49

Nanyu is on the Cangyuan, half connected with Changshi, floating in the air, an invisible island.

When Shuangjiang arrived, Nanyu was a sea of ​​flames, evil monsters screamed in the fire, and a phoenix hovered in the sea of ​​fire. The hot breath instantly forced Shuangjiang's eyes into vertical pupils, his stature was tall, and his black hair instantly ignited the fire .

There were enemies in all directions, Shuang Jiang raised his knife and spread his wings, slashed until he was numb, and rolled back and forth a few times in the blood.

He became red-eyed and gradually forgot who he was. He couldn't hear Shen Dong shouting at him several times. He rushed all the way into the deepest part of the enemy's formation, but someone pulled him forcibly: "Don't get closer!"

The temperature on his body can probably kill people, so the person who can hold him can only be Phoenix.The profiteer who had met him once flapped his wings, with fire lines on his face, and looked at him with an angry face: "Look clearly, you will be caught if you go any further, and you will die if you enter the land boundary. You don't want to die!" ?!"

"Feng Qi?" Shuang Jiang managed to wake up for a while. Looking forward, it turned out that the seal in mid-air had become a dark vortex, and the demons poured out of the vortex continuously. After a while, there was a giant black monster. Claws protruded from it, grabbing the approaching person and putting them into the vortex, from which piercing scraping sounds came out.Shuang Jiang shook his head vigorously to suppress the burst of destructive desire in his heart, the giant purple eyes flashed coldly at the other end of the vortex, and then something hit the broken seal, knocking the whole Nanyu Gotta shake.

"Are you an auspicious beast? All of us are on fire." Feng Qi saw that he was rushing forward, let go of his wrist, and glanced at her red palm, "I've never seen you like this!" Fierce Golden Crow."

Shuang Jiang exhaled a hot breath, his voice became hoarse: "Sorry, I won't be able to control the boss if I kill you." He clenched the Minghong knife tightly, "Look at me, if it gets to that point, you shouldn't be able to call me .”

"Who is distracted to see you on the battlefield?" Feng Qi flapped her wings and burned a pounced demon, "Who can stop you?"

"One died," Frost said in a deep voice, "the other didn't come."

He stepped back a few steps before killing, and when he took a step, the bit of divine sense that Li Shuyan had left in his primordial spirit suddenly jumped.Shuang Jiang's heart skipped a beat, and a thought shook him like thunder—something happened to Li Shuyan!

His hand holding the knife trembled for a moment, and he held it tightly again. Without a word, he rewrapped himself in the clothes of flames, suppressed all the tumbling fear in his heart, and rushed towards the knife again as if he didn't feel anything The offensive of the demons.

He can't think.

Violent emotions stained his golden vertical pupils gloomyly, and he let out a long howl, rushing into the endless demon clan, forcibly burning out an area that neither side could get close to.The people of the human race looked in amazement, a flame pierced towards the seal of the land boundary, and hit the outstretched giant claw like a meteor, scalding it to escape the black air.The giant claws closed their hands together in pain, and shrank into the whirlpool. A hole was pierced by the knife light, and the figure of the Golden Crow rushed out from it. With a long cry, it sprayed a mouthful of golden real fire towards the whirlpool.

A muffled howl came from the boundary, and the giant purple-black eyes turned around the world a few times, staring at the little bird with hatred.

He can't think!

Shuang Jiang's rationality melted into a paste in the rage, he was provoked by the giant eyes, and he wanted to rush into it as soon as he bent his head.A crystal-white beam of light fell from the sky, and a silver-armored god stepped out of it. Fa Xiang grabbed Shuang Jiang's neck with his big hand, crushed the Golden Crow's shadow that he condensed, and then threw it out casually.

Shuang Jiang knocked over several demons dizzily, got up unsteadily, and fell to the ground again.

He is still not quite sober, and managed to find some sanity: "... who?"

The god in silver armor stood in front of the whirlpool, holding a long knife in his hand, and slashed horizontally.The space was still for a moment, and then the turbulent air wave was lifted up like a raging wave, throwing everything on the ground outward, Frost was thrown very far, and hit a huge boulder hard before stopping, suffering a lot of pain With a snort, half of his face was splashed with the blood of an unlucky phoenix.

He didn't care to wipe it off, he just stared at the figure stepping into the vortex, and murmured with hatred: "Xing Ge..."

His blood rolled down the boulder.Shuang Jiang wiped the blood from his face, stretched out his hand to support it on the stone, and before he could react, an ancient magic circle under his feet, which had been silent for a long time, returned to light for a last moment. Lights up for a while, then falls apart.

"Wake up, brat!"

He received a knock on the head, and a familiar voice whispered in his ear: "You will burn Yanggu if you continue to make trouble! If you continue to be so mad, I will put you in the hearth of the Temple of Heaven, and let you give the prudish torment!" Be a fire stick for a lifetime, do you hear me?"

The boy was dazed for a while before he opened his eyes. The person in front of him with his back turned to him had red hair with slightly curly ends. While patting him, he said to someone, "Son, get up quickly and see how you burned your uncle's hair." , you can shave and become a monk.”

This familiar voice was slow, full of lazy energy of gloating and watching from the other side, and it was not serious at first glance.The boy angrily slapped away his big hands that were resting heavily on his body, crawled out from the side, grabbed the red-haired man's clothes and looked out.

Fusang rolled her eyes at the red-haired man with her charred hair on her head: "Xihua, the more you live, the more childish you become."

Xi Hua said modestly, "Thank you."

The boy secretly looked at the strange young man with emerald eyes. The young man's face was a little pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

Xi Hua said: "The older you are, the more you'll be doomed. A hibiscus tree can be burnt bald by the Golden Crow."

Fusang knew him too well, and he had already learned how to treat his words as fart. He smiled at the boy, raised his eyes and asked Xihua, "Your son?"

Xihua hooked the boy's shoulder affectionately, and the boy pushed his face in disgust. Xihua strangled the boy even tighter, and said happily, "Do you look like me? You just came back to heaven, just to meet you. It's Shuangjiang, my little bird."

The boy looks so loveless.

Fusang scoffed at him: "You're promising, you can get pregnant." After a pause, she couldn't help but said, "Golden Crow belongs to fire, you name him Shuangjiang?"

Xihua smiled and said: "If calculated according to the calendar of the human world, he was born on the day of Shuangjiang. Besides, I don't want him to be calm and calm. It's just not like me. I have a short temper. If things don't go my way, I will fall and fall again." Hit, almost burned Yanggu."

This father really serves as an example, saying bad things about his son and keeping him by his side: "Two days ago, Xing Ge came, and this kid couldn't walk when he saw his saber, so he insisted on pestering me to practice it. I told him that you have such a fiery temper and want to touch something as heavy as killing, don’t talk about it, you have to be an adult and can control yourself, and you will not like it immediately. You came up at the right time and helped me a lot. I don't need to tie this brat up, he's going to fly like a dog when he throws a tantrum."

Xihua sighed sincerely: "Oh, I have to see when he will be 500 years old."

The boy choked out a sentence: "Then don't look at me, let me go."

"Let go, let go," Xi Hua obediently let go, Shuang Jiang jumped off the bed and walked out of the house with a sullen face, vaguely heard Xi Hua softly say to Fu Sang: "You have been raised for 500 years, why are you still so sick?" Ghostly?"

Fusang couldn't hear what Shuangjiang said any more. He stepped into the golden sunshine of Yanggu, and his eyes were squinted by the stabbing.

In this step, he quickly straightened his spine, and his childishness was wiped out. He grew from a child to a young man in the blink of an eye. He took another step forward in a daze, turned his head suddenly, rushed back into the room, and opened his mouth: " Xi..."

The scene in front of him was shattered and turned into crystal fragments, Xihua stood among the fragments and smiled at Shuangjiang.Shuang Jiang had already rushed in front of him, he reached out and knocked on Shuang Jiang's head, and scolded with a smile: "Little bastard."

Shuangjiang stretched out his hand, Xihua suddenly disappeared, not even the fragments remained, only Shuangjiang was left standing in the golden sky.

"father……?"

Shuang Jiang said tremblingly, slowly opening his eyes.

That's when he really woke up.

After waking up, Shuang Jiang stared at the blue sky for a while, then slowly thought: Where am I?

Obviously blue sky and white clouds, green grass, what an endless grassland, obviously not Nanyu.Shuang Jiang recalled the cause and effect for a while, and guessed that he was involved in a small world.He got up from the ground, staggered a step, his whole body was sore, but he was not injured.

He had just had a distant and peaceful dream, and the restlessness in his heart had calmed down quite a bit. Although he was still restless, he could still maintain his rationality.He staggered around for a while, his whole body was terribly hot, so he had to force himself to meditate to calm down. After meditating for a while, his ears suddenly moved, and he heard a cool voice: "Xiaoqi?"

Shuang Jiang didn't open his eyes, feeling that the evil fire in his heart would really take advantage of loopholes, and dared to make him listen to Li Shuyan.

"Why are you here?" Shuang Jiang continued to "hear hallucinations" to Li Shuyan asking him, his voice was a little surprised, but also a little weak.

Shuang Jiang admits to being an auditory hallucination - just an auditory hallucination.He slowly opened his eyes, and saw a pale white figure standing not far in front of him, with untied silver hair, a light aqua blue layer on the shoulders of his outer robe, and the large sleeves were blown full by the long wind, like a sail backwards. Young.

That's great, there are hallucinations, if it is not impossible to go crazy, he would think that he has a demon.

But why is it white hair? Does he really think white hair looks better?

Shuang Jiang looked at him without blinking, frankly wrapped him in possessive eyes, greedy and hot.Li Shuyan just stood there and let him see, but after a while, he frowned slightly and walked towards him slowly, walked straight in front of him, stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, and said slowly: " Go crazy?"

Shuang Jiang's body temperature was not low, and when Li Shuyan's icy hand touched him, he shivered unconsciously, and the restlessness in his heart was frozen, and disappeared without a trace.

Shuang Jiang: "..." No, it's not a hallucination? !

He dodged back suddenly as if startled, and Li Shuyan subconsciously withdrew his hand, the movement range may have been too large, and his fingers trembled for a while.

Shuang Jiang's brain was so burnt that he couldn't detect anything wrong, so he grabbed Li Shuyan's hand: "Master? What's wrong?"

Shuang Jiang's hand was slightly stronger, Li Shuyan was pulled by him, his body at the end of his strength could not stand still, and he fell straight into his arms.

Shuang Jiang was taken aback by him again, Li Shuyan's sleeve robe slid down, revealing golden threads floating on his porcelain white skin, Shuang Jiang knew at a glance that this was Feng Ling's blood curse, the agitation and rage in his heart The ground surged up again, he didn't care about the order of dignity, he stretched out his hand and pulled Li Shuyan's neckline, seeing the golden light swimming in every piece of skin, his voice was trembling: "Li Shuyan, who What did you do?!"

The Feng Lingxue Curse made it difficult for Li Shuyan to mobilize his physical strength. He tried to stand up on Shuangjiang's shoulder, but was held tightly by Shuangjiang.

He frowned and said, "Let go."

There was already a coldness in the tone.

Shuang Jiang gritted her teeth, raised her eyes and stared at Li Shuyan's eyes and said, "Don't let it go, tell me who did it!"

Li Shuyan was about to scold him, when he met his eyes, through the violence and anger, he saw the grievance and panic that made people feel helpless.

Li Shuyan sighed and coaxed: "It's okay as a teacher, let go first, good boy. It's just right that you are here, and you can help me untie it."