The whole cultivation world wants to rob my son

The atmosphere in Cangli Peak was solemn, Ye Guihong looked at the divine sword in front of him with a sullen face, his whole body was filled with an unapproachable atmosphere, Feng Qi stood aside, just staring at the sword on the table in a daze?

Such a fine child, why did he suddenly change back to his original shape without any warning?

This sword looks extraordinary, but there is no aura of that little fool on it. Cang Li Jianzun really didn't hide the little fool and bring back a fake?

Feng Qi was skeptical, and couldn't help but glanced at the sword on the table again. The star pattern on the hilt was a bit dim, and the sword body was also a bit dark. This appearance was completely different from the little fool's favorite sparkling crystal.

The little fool loves beauty so much, how could he make the main body look like this?

Because Liu Yuan didn't know how to change back to his body, Ye Xingchen was still eating eggshells in the demon world when Ye Xingchen held the sword and killed all directions, so Feng Qi had never seen what Liu Yuan sword looked like before, but no matter what, it wouldn't be This gray situation.

"I can't find the reason. This sword is the same as it was in Xingchen's hands before, as if it has never been transformed." Liu Qingyan's expression was exactly the same as that of Ye Guihong. When the distraction of the demon race in the child's sea of ​​consciousness was picked out, the child suddenly changed back to his original form, and things were not right no matter how he thought about it.

Ye Guihong lowered his eyes, his silver hair was hanging down, his face was as cold as melting into the ice and snow, "I have already told Xing Chen, we will talk about it when they come back."

Feng Qi finally couldn't bear it anymore, even though the faces of the two people in front of him were scary, he still asked, "Jianzun, you really didn't hide the little fool, are you sure this is the real body of the little fool?"

He and the little fool are together every day, if the sword is really changed by that little fool, there's no reason why he can't feel it.

Liu Qingyan shook her head at him, sat down next to Ye Guihong and comforted her, "Don't worry, what if Liu Yuan just suddenly became enlightened and can change between the human form and the original form?"

Although this kind of possibility is very small, almost nothing, but things have to be considered for the best. This person is always at the edge of the horns. If he takes all the faults on himself again...they can't bear the consequences anymore …

A blush flashed across Ye Guihong's eyes, he raised his hand to signal them all to go out, and he was alone in the hall to guard.

"Liu Yuan will be fine, don't worry too much, it will be fine." Liu Qingyan looked at him worriedly, but did not get any response, in desperation she could only take Feng Qi away first.

His Majesty the Demon Emperor doesn't really want to leave. Compared with the little fool who is no longer the little fool he knew, disappearing is the scariest thing. They have been together for so many days, and they disappear when they say they don't see each other. Don't they have any explanation? ?

Even though he knew that he was not qualified to ask this question, Feng Qi still couldn't help the anger in his heart, even the ends of his hair were sparkling with dazzling sparks, any more irritation would erupt immediately.

A light green spiritual power flowed out from Liu Qingyan's hand, wrapped around him with the unique fragrance of plants, and quickly suppressed the fire, "Don't mess with him right now, he won't feel well either. "

Liu Qingyan patted Feng Qi's shoulder in her usual gentle voice, feeling a little tired and at a loss.

When that person took everything on himself, no one could stop him, not even him.

When Ye Xingchen received the news, he and Mu Wenxian had arrived at the junction of the two worlds of humans and demons, and the sword energy he left behind was still nearby. After so many years, it was still an uninhabited land.

He could feel the abnormal movement of the natal sword, and the consciousness that was originally joyous and unrealistic, was now quietly undetectable at all, as if he had returned to the time when Liu Yuanjian's consciousness was covered in blood and completely isolated from the outside world.

Mu Wenxian's face was dark, his hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched tightly, and blood was already pinched out of his palms.

He opened the wooden box when Ye Xingchen wasn't paying attention, and there was only a piece of paper inside, the blood on it had solidified, and there was only one sentence on it - put away the next big gift.

He thought that what was waiting for him next would be chaos in the devil world, but his premonition came true, and things were headed for the worst, and the old thing found a way to attack Liu Yuan again.

Even Cangli Peak is no longer safe, did the old man stretch his hand too far?

Zai Zai Ji Ren has his own destiny, but don't let anything happen again.

The two of them didn't say anything, they just speeded up and rushed to Jianzong. Before they saw Liu Yuan's situation, they couldn't guess how bad the situation would be.

The long sword lying quietly on the table still didn't make any movement, Ye Guihong sat on the head, his eyebrows were closed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The sword is indeed a Liuyuan sword, but it does not have the aura of Liuyuan, how could Feng Qi not be able to detect things that Feng Qi can detect?

When Ye Xingchen and Mu Wenxian arrived, Liu Qingyan and Feng Qi stood silently in front of the hall, "Gui Hong's mood is not right."

"Thank you, sir." Ye Xingchen hurriedly left a sentence, without thinking about anything else, he pushed the door and entered with Mu Wenxian.

That was his natal sword, and it had an innate connection with him, but now, the feeling of being connected by blood that made him worry...is gone...

Ye Xingchen's face was pale, and he stared blankly at the natal sword lying quietly in front of him, showing a rare sense of being at a loss.

"Using distraction to take away Liu Yuan's primordial spirit, good job, really good job." The demonic energy around Mu Wenxian was so fierce that he couldn't control the desire to kill, and he shook off Ye Xingchen's hand. Already broke down, "Don't stop me, I'm going to crush that old thing to ashes!"

If Liu Yuan had never come, he might not be so furious, but the most painful thing in the world is to get it but lose it.

He was so soft and tender that he would call his father's cub, and he was gone!

In the future, there will be no children pestering him, and there will be no place for him to relax and sleep peacefully, no more, no more!

That's his cub!

Ye Xingchen held down the furious Mozun tightly, and stretched out his other hand to touch the Liuyuan sword, but it was obviously his natal sword, but he always felt that he couldn't touch it anywhere.

Ye Guihong was surrounded by a cold and stern aura, his expression turned cold and he said, "Bring me my sword."

As soon as these words came out, everyone who knew the inside story was stunned. Liu Qingyan looked at the person in front of him who showed a faint killing intent, and her eyes were even more worried. Guihong's sword... Guihong actually wanted to take the sword at this time come out......

Ye Xingchen didn't care about worrying at this time, but hesitated and didn't move, "Master?"

Ye Guihong took a deep breath, his eyes seemed to have the shadow of a sword, "Tianyan—"

The chilling words rang in the ears of several people, and soon, a sword light that shot straight into the sky appeared in the depths of Cangli Peak, and the simple ancient sword rushed out from the sword light, circled a few times in mid-air and then It fell into Ye Guihong's hands.

The divine sword, which had not been born for many years, trembled slightly. The joy of seeing the sun again was entangled with the master's monstrous anger, causing faint thunder from the sky.

The Dao is fifty, and the Tianyan is 49, so the Dao is missing one, and there are all kinds of changes, leaving a glimmer of life.

The sword in his hand is not stained with cause and effect, not stained with the world of mortals, and cannot be drawn easily, but what can be cut off is that glimmer of life.

Ye Xingchen looked at Tianyanjian, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and pulled Mu Wenxian's sleeve to signal him not to speak. The last time this sword appeared was when Shizun's sword split Duan Yonglu's secret realm for the great power of the human race.

The secret realm that trapped several Mahayana stage powers in it with ease, fell to pieces under that sword. Perhaps, Duan Yonglu could not wait for him and Mu Wenxian to clean it up.

As soon as Tianyan came out, they couldn't intervene, after all, this sword represented - God's will.

The atmosphere outside was too frozen, Feng Qi didn't like it, he preferred to be careless with the little fool, and when everyone didn't notice, His Majesty the Demon Emperor returned to the palace.

Last time he was able to use the phoenix fire to burn that dirty thing away, will he be able to turn the little fool back this time?He can control the phoenix fire so that it doesn't burn the children, but now it's in its original form, wouldn't it be useless not to put the fire on it?

Feng Qi hesitated for a moment, the flame on his fingertips trembled a few times and still touched the tip of the sword, before he could react, a light flashed, and there was only a sleeping little phoenix left on the ground.