"Yang Jian, when will you wait until you don't get the three-pointed two-edged sword?"

Fairy Yingmei scolded her sweetly, and Yang Jian, who was slightly surprised, realized and slowly came to the front of the three-pointed two-edged sword.

"Um…"

Just when he was about to catch it, a powerful recoil force came, making it impossible for him and him to continue.

After he let out a light huh, he looked up at Yingmei in the distance. Seeing that she had nothing to say, he suddenly realized that this last level would depend on himself.

So he abandoned the distracting thoughts in his heart, secretly accumulated the power of the sea of ​​consciousness, and grabbed the three-pointed two-edged sword with his right hand again.

Similarly, this time he felt the resistance of the three dragons again, but he did not let go as he had just now, and just stood there in a stalemate.

It seems that it may not be solved for a while.

Seeing this, Ying Mei said to the three of the three of them, "You should have received the will of Heaven. Now the overall situation has been decided, and you three should leave."

Chiwen and the other two looked at each other and frowned slightly. They had received the imperial edict before, but they did not accept it.

The woman's origin is unknown at the moment, and she saw that the traces of her hand should be from the Demon Sect. How could they be assured to hand Yang Jian over to her under such circumstances?

Yingmei looked at their expressions and how could she not see what they were thinking? She felt funny and couldn't help but admire Yang Jian for having made some good friends.

However, they still can't get involved in the matter at the moment, so she gently lifted her hair and said, "I am Princess Yingmei of the Demon Sect. Yang Jian's brother Yang Jiao is my Demon Sect disciple. How can I deal with Yang Jian?"

Speaking of this, she looked at the three of them with a smile and continued, "It is a good thing to be loyal, but you can't be loyal. At this moment, the old Dragon King may be under a lot of pressure."

The three domineers were shocked when they heard this. They were only concerned about aggrieved Yang Jian, but they didn't expect that their father was also a court official in the Heavenly Court.

After the three brothers looked at each other, they immediately looked at Yang Jian, then said to Ying Mei: "So, I'm here to take care of Brother Yang, and I'll say goodbye."

After the three bowed to Ying Mei, they fled to the distance by flying towards the clouds.

However, before we could walk for a long time, Yingmei's voice came to my mind again.

"When you go back, you practice hard. After hundreds of years, you will surely shine."

After hearing the sound of the sound, the three of them were stunned at first, and then pretended that they had heard nothing, and their figures gradually disappeared.

Ying Mei, who was still there, disappeared from the smile she had just now, her face full of confusion.

Because she was wondering how she knew all this, the magical curse that controlled the Divine Soldiers just now was also taught to herself by him.

All of this was the source of her doubts. Because the situation was urgent, she did not ask in detail when she came, but just brought the eight guardians out.

Well, you must ask him carefully after you get back. At worst, you can let some bleeding on his nose.

Every time she thought of this, she couldn't help but smile. The dignified quasi-saint was tempted to have a nosebleed. It was probably unprecedented.

However, behind the laughter, Yingmei's heart was filled with disappointment and bitterness, because she would rather do this than touch her slightest. Could it be that she could not catch his eyes on her?

Her heart gradually rippled on this sea water, and her heart was filled with ruthless things...

…

“Table…”

Just as Ying Mei was worried about gains and losses, a voice woke her up.

Looking up, Yang Jian's right hand was still two inches away from the divine weapon, but the third sky eye on his forehead was unfolded.

A shocking force burst out instantly, and a yellow beam of light was hit by Yang Jian on the three-pointed two-edged sword.

"ah…"

A cry of pain immediately sounded from the blade, and Yang Jian took this opportunity to hold the magic weapon in his hand.

Ying Mei also recovered from the situation just now, and said to Yang Jian with a giggle: "Good boy, it's really amazing. Remember the magic spell of controlling soldiers"!

"After heavenly divine weapons, there are gods and spirits, the divine light of the Tianshu..."

A short passage of text was transmitted by Ying Mei, and this is the spell that controls the Divine Soldiers.

"Have you ever recorded it?" Yingmei looked at Yang Jian holding a magic weapon and said.

Yang Jian nodded after hearing this, then bowed to Ying Mei and said, "Thank you, fairy, Yang Jian will definitely repay you in the future."

Although she still doesn't know the origin of this person, no matter where she is from, she is grateful to others, Yang Jian still knows that she should repay her with a spring of spring.

After hearing this, Yingmei waved her hand and said to him: "No need to thank me, I am Princess Yingmei of the Demon Sect. All of this was asked by the Demon Lord."

It's the ruthless Demon Lord again!

Yang Jiao couldn't help but feel grateful. The Demon Lord helped him openly and secretly many times, and his elder brother was rescued by him. I don't know what it is now.

“Dare to ask…”

Yang Jian was about to speak, but saw Yingmei wavering at him and signaling him not to speak.

Ying Mei said: "The Eight Great Protectors can't last long, and the heavenly soldiers are about to attack. You just need to listen to me."

"You can quickly return to the Sect of Guarding the Righteousness and Evil Resistance, and find Lin Xuan to practice the eight or nine mysterious skills that the Heavenly Lord has improved in the past. You must reach Daluo, or at the lowest point, Taiyi peak, before you can be born in the next time."

"Your cultivation is still too low now, do you understand?"

After saying that, Yingmei saw Yang Jian bowing to her and said that she understood.

"By the way, let me tell you that your brother and sister are in peace. If you want to see them or protect them, you have to practice hard!"

After leaving this sentence, Yingmei jumped up and saw ripples appearing in the void and disappearing on the sea.

Yang Jian bowed again, and these people were his benefactors.

However, when he thought of his brother and sister, a look of determination appeared in his eyes. After looking at the three-pointed and two-edged sword in his hand, he also fled here.

Not long after he left, the five gods of war led the army to kill.

I have to say that these unlucky guys are too unlucky and can't take the lead in anything...

...

At midnight, Yingmei, who had been traveling all day, finally returned to the Nightmare Basin.

However, after she came back, she did not return to her own Fantasy Butterfly Valley, but headed towards the heartless Demon King Hall.

As for the guards and palace maids of the Demon Lord Palace, they were used to this, so they never made any comments. They had long regarded Jueqing and Yingmei as a pair of Taoist couples in their hearts.

"Squeak"

The door of Jueqing's dormitory was opened, Jueqing, dressed in blood and disheveled hair, was practicing cross-legged on the bed.

Yingmei didn't say anything about this, took off her colorful silk boots, revealing her white and tender little feet, then climbed straight onto the ruthless bed and lay behind him.

But this time she became much more obedient, and just lay behind Jueqing and looked at her, pouting her mouth and saying nothing!

Nearly half an hour passed, and Ying Mei had been watching Jueqing like this, without any movement.

"Okay, I'm afraid of you."

He was originally cross-legged and showed a bitter smile, but then he ignored everything and lay on the bed with his body tilted.

"Aren't you going to say something to me?" While speaking, Yingmei tweeted a few long hairs on her ruthless face, looking at his eyes without blinking.

However, Jueqing asked in confusion: "What are you saying?"

Seeing his pretending to be stupid, Ying Mei was secretly angry, but her jade hand reached her Taoist robe onto his chest.

"It seems that our Demon Lord wants to have some nosebleed again."

Yingmei said as she stroked her merciless body while her jade hand was stroking her, and there was a slight decline.

Jueqing looked at the sweet-hearted person who was close to her in anger. Her big hand stopped the chaotic little hand and slowly pulled it out for her.

"Oh, I'm really afraid of you after so many years."

He sighed with a heartless sigh. He had never encountered such a person in his three lives. Yingmei's skills are a little stronger than Mei Niang in his previous life.

"Tell me the truth, these are arranged by Master Bai Xuan. When he parted, he secretly sent a message to me and told me all this. The advantage is that Penglai Immortal Island will agree to me in the future."

After thinking about it, Jueqing still didn't plan to tell the truth to her, but just told Yingmei about the set of words she had thought about long ago.

"Really"? Yingmei asked in disbelief, why did she feel something was wrong?

When Jueqing heard this, he showed my speechless expression to you and said, "Of course it's true. The magic weapon is the secret technique of Penglai. I am not from Penglai, so how could they have their magic spells?"

Ying Mei still had the expression of disbelief when she heard this. You are not from Penglai, and you know a lot of Penglai's secret techniques.

But she is also a smart and clever woman. Since she has said this with mercy and is asking questions, she is not beautiful anymore, so she still knows how to behave.

Then this matter is over, and there is another thing.

Then Ying Mei's delicate body flipped up suddenly and pressed her entire body against Jueqing's body. The tip of her nose was less than an inch away.

Jueqing obviously didn't expect her to do this. She just wanted to push her down with her hand, but she put it down.

If I pushed her down, would it be too much to hit her? Will this cause a crack in her mood?

"You really don't like me"?

At this moment, Ying Mei asked with a breath of breath, and a trace of mist appeared in her eyes.

Jueqing was a little stunned. This was the first time he saw such a beautiful girl. Her hazy eyes contained more emotions.

Expectation, fear, tender love...

"well"

Jueqing sighed in his heart. He admitted that he was moved by Ying Mei, but if he wanted her like this, what should he do after he recovered from his true self in the future?

There are times when the Romantic Heavenly Lord cannot be romantic.

So he planned to pick up the last time the speech and said, "Do you still remember what I said? If you have been..."

However, before he finished speaking, Yingmei's soft red lips had already been pressed on...

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!