Emperor Xinchen couldn't help smiling at the sky. Is there a bug in the system? For this matter, the spirit of heaven and earth can't say why.

In a good mood, the speed of flight seemed to be a little faster. It took only three days to return to China.

When he came to the Forbidden City, Emperor Xinchen went to the Chaotian hall first.

Bu Feiyan, Yi Feixuan, Jiang Ziya and others reviewed the memorials presented by all the officials of the imperial court. Since someone pretended to be emperor Xinchen and sneaked into the Palace last time, Yi Feixuan also gradually took care of the things in the palace.

Emperor Xinchen had left one to guard the Imperial Palace, but after hearing that all the runes in the world were collected by the Zerg, he immediately left the people to track the trace of the Zerg. Among emperor Xinchen's five wives, only her cultivation was the highest. Concubine Yi Xuan took the initiative and bu Feiyan took over emperor Xinchen's work.

"What are you talking about?"

Hearing the familiar sound, bu Feiyan and Yi Fei Xuan suddenly looked out the door. Well, it's not separation, it's me. Then one left and one right rushed to hold emperor Xinchen.

"Welcome the saint back to the palace", Jiang Ziya and others also came forward to bow their hands. Hebu Feiyan kept warm with Yi Fei Xuan for a moment. Emperor Xinchen sat on the Dragon chair and asked Jiang Ziya, "Gong Jiang, how is the power development of the Buddha world?".

"Holy master, according to your instructions, Feng Qianqiu and Yan Zhijiu Shuai soldiers took most of the territory of the Buddha world and stopped after meeting the power of the czar".

"Well, don't provoke him for the time being. By the way, is there any news about blood addiction?".

"Hui shengshang, since the last time the blood addict and the disabled venerable disappeared in broken heart city, there has been no news. I don't know if there will be danger," Jiang Ziya replied, with a deep worry on his face.

Emperor Xinchen comforted: "it should not be. The disabled venerable took away the blood addict, which means that the blood addict should be useful to her. If there was a danger, it would have been there long ago".

Emperor Xinchen did guess right. At this time, blood addicts are not only not dangerous, but enjoy it

On a mountain peak in the soul secluded heavenly Dynasty, the blood addict and the disabled venerable sat on the ground.

"Yuxuan, do you remember that you were here at the beginning? You told me that when you came back, you would protect me all your life and never leave me again", the cruel venerable said gently, leaning on the blood addicted shoulder.

"I'm really sorry, I really don't remember". Feeling the softness from the disabled venerable, the blood addict silently pulled back his arm, but he was immediately pulled back.

Blood addict has not explained how many times: he is not Yuxuan! But it's OK not to explain every time. As long as you explain, the disabled venerable will take him all over the world and say what to go to the place where they went together. It's called to help him recover his memory. He is addicted to blood and can't fight again. He can't run again. He can only silently bear the "gentle" torture of the disabled venerable every day, painful and "happy".

"I don't want to listen to your explanation. You are Yuxuan! Let's go to the next place," said the cruel venerable, who was about to pull up the blood addict and go to the next place.

"Where are you going?".

A faint voice sounded behind him, and the body of the disabled man was shocked. Careless! Unexpectedly, he didn't notice that someone came behind him. The disabled venerable turned his head and saw that Meng Po was slowly coming to himself and blood addict.

"What are you going to do with your defeated generals?" the disabled venerable said coldly to Meng Po.

"Last time you were just lucky, this time you will take your head!" said Meng. The compass was sacrificed and suspended on the top of her head. She took out a small knife in her right hand and drew it gently, and the blade ran straight towards the disabled.

"Do you still want to do this?" the disabled venerable stretched out his hand and was about to take Meng Po's attack.

"Lock the spirit array!", Mrs. Meng drank violently and threw out an array plate. The array plate immediately increased when it fell to the ground and wrapped the three people at once.

The disabled venerable who was about to take the attack only felt that the spiritual power in his body suddenly stopped, and his action was slow. The knife awn hit his right shoulder hard, and his body flew upside down and fell to the ground, leaving only strings of blood beads in the air.

"Ha ha ha!", Meng Po, who was standing in the eye of the array, was not affected by the array at all. After she was seriously injured by the disabled venerable person last time, she healed her injury and lent her soul lock array plate to Meng Po.

The spirit lock array is handed down from ancient times. This array can lock the spiritual power of the people in the array, but the people who hold the array will not be affected. Meng Po knows that the disabled can rebound all damage, but all this is based on the realm. If the disabled lose their spiritual power, just like ordinary people, how can they rebound damage?

The blood addict looked at the disabled venerable being hurt by Meng Po, and suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard by a heavy hammer and suddenly pulled up, "what's the matter? Why does my heart hurt so much when I see her injured?", without time to think about it, the blood addict ran to the disabled venerable and held it in his arms.

Although she recognized herself as someone else, after so many days together, in fact, the blood addict gradually got used to the disabled. The venerable ran around with herself every day, and her shadow seemed to be gradually engraved in her heart.

"Come on, drink my blood," said the blood addict. He rowed his right hand to the palm of his left hand, and immediately a deep hole appeared. The blood flowed continuously. The blood addict quickly raised his left hand to the mouth of the disabled.

"No, Yuxuan, go quickly, don't care about me! I'm not her opponent in this array," said the disabled venerable. He stuffed the dagger given to her by Yuxuan into the hands of the blood addict and pushed it away.

"It's really a pair of bitter mandarin ducks, but you two can't run away today, you both have to die!", looking at the two people holding together, Meng said coldly, her body burst out, and the knife in her hand pointed to the disabled venerable.

no The blood addict roared. When Meng Po was about to stab the disabled venerable, she fiercely generated a force to block the disabled venerable.

The knife stabbed him hard.

"Yuxuan!" the disabled venerable looked at the blood addict to block the fatal blow for himself, and two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Just as the blood addict was about to fall down, the dagger in his hand suddenly emitted a dazzling light again and surrounded the blood addict in an instant. Before long, the light dissipated. The blood addict still stood in place, emitting blood gas like substance. His eyes could not see the pupils and became red, and the dagger in his hand suddenly rose to the size of a long sword.

Looking at the change of blood addicts, Meng Po dared not be careless. She drew out the knife awns one by one. Blood addicts didn't seem to see Meng Po's attack. She let the knife awn cut on her body, and countless muffled sounds came.

How is that possible? Obviously, I have no spiritual power, but I have to carry my own attack!

When she moved her mind, the array disk turned rapidly, and the intensity of the ban increased a bit. Meng Po immediately clapped her hand at the blood addict.

The blood addict gently stretched out only one hand.

At the moment when the palms were together, Meng Po felt bad. There was a huge suction in each other's hands, and her blood gas was sucked away like a flood.