"Um?!"

Before Li Yunsheng could think about how to remind Xiao Che, his soul suddenly jumped.

He felt that the "sword circle" he arranged around Feilai Peak to guard was being quickly destroyed by something.

What made Li Yunsheng even more uneasy was that the thing seemed to have known Li Yunsheng's hiding place for a long time, rushed straight towards his hiding place under Feilai Peak.

"It must be too late to possess the white-headed eagle and fly back."

Li Yunsheng thought while communicating with Feilai Peak, feeling the movements and quietness of Mugusen.

"I can only return to my body directly after I'm damaged by my soul!"

As another sword circle he set was broken, Li Yunsheng finally made up his mind.

"I'll send you a ride."

Just as Li Yunsheng was about to leave Ao Ji's body, an extremely thick man's voice hit Li Yunsheng's soul like a storm.

"Thank you, for letting my child leave less pain. My Dragon Clan Ao Guang owe you a favor."

Just two simple sentences made Li Yun feel a sense of fear of being looked down upon. The other party's soul was apart from him.

Before he could think about it, he was wrapped in a gentle soul power and flew directly towards Feilai Peak.

Not long after Li Yunsheng's soul disappeared from the ruined temple, when a strong wind suddenly broke out outside the temple, and a heavy rain suddenly fell on this winter night.

When the rain was at its peak, a tall and majestic old man pushed open the temple gate with Xiao Che and Jiuyuan's astonished eyes and walked into the temple with a storm.

An invisible sense of oppression enveloped the dilapidated temple. In an instant, the air in the temple seemed to condense.

After entering the house, the tall old man had a calm face and glanced at Xiao Che casually.

Just a glance made Xiao Che's hair stand on his body. He couldn't see the old man's cultivation strength in front of him, but his instinct told him that this was the most dangerous moment in his life.

Fortunately, his eyes quickly moved away from Xiao Che and fell on Ao Ji.

This old man with a firm and sharp eyes from beginning to end, at this moment, a trace of loneliness and anger finally flashed in his eyes.

But this flash of anger made Xiao Che feel that his scalp was about to explode, and the fear that surged from his heart would swallow him at any time.

But soon he returned to his majestic and calm appearance.

"I'll pick my son up home."

The old man's thick and loud voice broke the tranquility in the temple.

After saying that, Xiao Che and Jiuyuan walked straight to Ao Ji and picked him up.

"I saw your thunder blade turning into a blade. You did a good job, very well, and didn't embarrass our dragon clan. I rushed over without stopping when I saw the thunder blade, but it was still a little late after all, just like I didn't stop you in time back then. Ji'er, if you told me earlier, how great it would be for you to be here, you shouldn't have avoided me."

He hugged Ao Ji and said as he walked towards the door. His tone seemed to be communicating between father and son.

Just as he was about to step out of the temple gate, he suddenly withdrew his steps.

He turned to look at Jiuyuan and said:

"You belong to the Yang family, are you?"

"yes……"

Jiuyuan hesitated for a moment or nodded. For some reason, he could not have any rebellious intentions in front of this person.

"Would you like to go back to the Dragon Clan with me? At least I can protect you from death."

The old man stared at Jiuyuan and asked.

"No."

Jiuyuan was stunned when he heard this, then smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Of course, he would not think the promise of the person in front of him was false, but today, he has few relatives and friends, and his friends have passed away again. How boring is it to live alone?

Facing Jiuyuan's answer, the old man was just silent for a moment, neither asking about the reason nor forcing it.

“Okay.”

He turned around expressionlessly.

"The phoenix of your demon clan has been brought back to the dragon clan. It is considered to be the kindness you have been with me for years."

He said with his back to Jiuyuan.

After saying that, the old man walked into the storm outside the temple without looking back.

In an instant, the thunder outside the temple roared like endlessly.

"He is that old dragon king?"

The old man left for a long time before Xiao Che asked.

"It shouldn't be wrong."

Jiuyuan collapsed to the ground with a look of dismay as if his whole body was exhausted.

"Can you stay in the fishing village at the foot of the mountain for a night tonight?"

He asked without moving his head while lying on the ground.

"?"

When Xiao Che heard this, he was stunned at first, then stood up without saying a word, silently packing up the salute he placed in the dilapidated temple.

After packing up, he added fresh firewood to the bonfire in the temple, cooked a pot of fish soup, then washed the remaining lamb leg and put it aside to roast it.

It was not until the pot of fish soup was boiling and the lamb leg was roasted golden, Xiao Che stood up and recited the salute.

"I'm leaving and I'm going to finish eating."

Xiao Che said with his back to Jiuyuan.

After saying that, before Jiuyuan answering, he walked out of the ruined temple without looking back.

Jiuyuan slowly sat up and looked at Xiao Che's back with a daze. It was not until Xiao Che's figure disappeared completely that he walked to the bonfire and picked up the roasted lamb leg.

Looking at the lamb leg in his hand, Jiuyuan showed a very peaceful smile on his face.

"Brother Ao, maybe you and I have thought it wrong. There may be people who have broken the situation in these ten states, but they are neither Yan Jun nor the chess saint, but they are these children."

Jiuyuan murmured to himself.

Xiao Che did not stop for a moment until he reached the foot of the mountain before turning around and looking back.

I saw that the dilapidated temple on the hillside began to burn at some point.

Xiao Che stared at the flames that soared into the sky for a long time in the wind and rain. He was awakened by the coldness around him, and then bowed deeply in the direction of the ruined temple, and finally turned around and hid in the wind and rainy night.

The thunderstorm lasted for seven days and seven nights. Not only Xuanzhou, but also the entire ten states were bombarded by this angry thunder for seven days and seven nights.

Dusk Drum Forest.

Li Yunsheng was sent back to his original body by the divine thought that broke into his consciousness. Before he could figure out who was helping him, he saw a figure standing in front of him, pointing at him with a long knife in his hand.

"You want to kill me?"

After he saw the man's face clearly, he suddenly looked at the man in a cold tone.

As he spoke, he seemed to mobilize the thousands of malice on the flying peak behind him, and coupled with the trace of dragon power remaining in his soul, this seemingly plain tone made the man standing in front of him stand motionlessly as if he fell into an ice cave.

"I ask you, do you want to kill me, right? Lu Canghuang!"

Li Yunsheng still spoke expressionlessly, but this time his tone was much heavier than before, and the thousands of malicious intentions behind him rushed towards the person in front of him like a ferocious beast.

"No, I dare not, Lord, please spare your life, spare your life!"
Chapter completed!