His throat moved for a while, and his voice said faintly, "Yun Fengyu, you can choose one of these three conditions at will. Take a good consideration. I'll wait for your news."

With that, he went to the door.

There are three conditions, but there are only two.

Because falling in love with him does not conflict with giving his body to him. If Fengyu really falls in love with him, then he will certainly give his body to him.

Fengyu just needs to consider whether to give him his body or help him take out the demon seed.

When beimingchen came to the door, he seemed to think of something. He stopped and looked at Fengyu.

He looked at it for more than ten seconds, and his indifferent voice seemed to be adding, "by the way, three days later, I'm going out, and I'm not sure when I will return, so you have three days to think about it."

Feng Yu hung his head, as if he did not hear his voice in general, did not look at him, did not respond.

Of course, beimingchen doesn't need her response. He just reminds her intentionally or unintentionally.

Beimingchen left soon.

Originally, he looked for her just to make sure that the woman in his heart was still alive.

Then, they hadn't seen each other for a long time, and he wanted to see her.

Now it's time to be sure. Naturally, he has also seen what he should see. Moreover, he has unexpected gains, so he should leave.

He had something she would have, and he was not afraid that she would not bring it.

As long as she takes the initiative to send it, then, he has time to cultivate feelings with her.

The door is closed when the man is about to leave. Fengyu looks at the closed door and is more agitated than ever.

"What about women? Will he give you God's blood? "

Qingmang managed to suppress the turbulent Shenge in the space, and then probably noticed that beimingchen had left, so he couldn't help asking Fengyu about it immediately.

Feng Feather Voice indifference way, "willing is willing, however, I have to pay a great price."

A big price?

Green mang couldn't help being curious and said, "what's the price?"

Fengyu's voice is still indifferent, as if nothing can make her raise a ripple.

In fact, it is.

"He wants to get my heart or my body. Well, there's another choice, which is to help him get out of his body."

Qingmang tut tut two, way, "I really underestimated this boy before, ah, it is quite good at taking advantage of the fire."

If beimingchen wants to get Fengyu's heart or body before the fragments of Fengyu's seal are taken out, Qingmang will agree.

Because she has something in her body that dragon Zixuan wants. Once that thing is taken away, she will die. Therefore, he hopes that the farther away she is from dragon Zixuan, the better.

Because of this, he had encouraged Feng Yu to find a man to prove that she was not interested in long Zixuan.

The man he recommended to Fengyu was beimingchen, but later, it was over.

It's just that, after all, it was before.

Now the fragments of Fengyu's seal have been taken out. How can Qingmang let her devote herself to a man?

His voice is not very good, said, "woman, you should not have promised him?"

"No," Feng Yu said faintly, "he gave me three days to think about it. He said that he would go out in three days, but the time of return was not decided."

Green mang sighed a way, "this kid puts to know is to force you, woman, that how do you consider?"

Qingmang also knows that without the fragments of the seal, she can't help beimingchen take out the demon seed.

So, all she can think about is falling in love with him, or dedicating herself to him.

Feng Yu shook his head and said, "I don't know."

The atmosphere so silent down, Feng feather suddenly thought of what general, way, "green Mang, can only use God Emperor blood?"? Can't it be replaced by other materials? "

"God's blood is the best material for refining God's heart," Qingmang said. "If you want to refine a fake, you can use other materials instead."

Feng Yu

She collects materials everywhere, and even the bodhi tree is transplanted into the space by her, for it's not a fake heart.

It's just that God's blood It's too difficult.

"Master, what kind of devil did you just say?"

When Feng Yu is meditating, Li Huang's voice comes in. I don't know if he has heard the conversation between Feng Yu and Qing mang.

Fengyu didn't hide him, and said, "that's the man just now. He had a demon in his body."

However, I don't know who planted him.

"Well," said Li Huang in his treacherous voice, "if it's a demon, I may have a way to get it out."

"Yes."

After hearing Li Huang's words, the indifferent phoenix feather couldn't help but brighten her eyes.If Li Huang really can take out the demons in beimingchen, then she can choose the third condition of beimingchen.

This condition is easier for her to accept.

If you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem to be a big surprise that Li Huang can take out the demon seeds in beimingchen's body. After all, Li Huang was an ancient demon God.

He is a powerful demon. If you want to solve their own problems, there should be no problem.

Li Huang's voice continued, "well, I have to see if he can be sure."

After all, he has been dead for tens of thousands of years, and the demons will certainly change. If it is some means now, he may not be able to solve it.

"Well, when I see him next time, see if you can take it out for him."

Fengyu always has a great hope in his heart, let dye, the worst result, but also is now such a situation.

Li Huang said, "master, just call me directly."

Feng Yu nodded and said, "good."

After the silence of Li Huang's voice, Qingmang's voice rang again, "woman, I still can't figure out why beimingchen is the blood of the God Emperor."

From the first time to know that beimingchen is the blood of the God Emperor, Qingmang has been thinking about this problem, but he can't understand it.

Feng Yu brow moved for a while, way, "no matter why he can be God Emperor blood, as long as we can get God Emperor blood."

She is not not curious, but, the matter of the North dark night Chen, has nothing to do with her, she does not need to spend the thought of deep research.

Because, even if she studies deeply, it is bound to be difficult to get the answer.

Night, charming

Moonlight, cold and hazy

After the candle in Fengyu's room went out, a slender black figure came out of the darkness in her yard.

Man a pair of dark eyes, thoughtfully looking at her room, the left cheek of the flower vine, in the charming moonlight, there is a kind of strange taste.

His bright red lips are pursed into a line, and his handsome face is enigmatic. It looks like a kind of enchanting beauty.

No heart?

He seemed to have seen it when he was in the devil's land.

No wonder she's different this time.

Hateful woman, actually lied to him that there was something wrong with her practice. She had no heart.

That's good

He thought he knew how to make her fall in love with him.

Beimingchen wants to take away his feather son. It's just wishful thinking. He won't let him do it.

The corners of his lips were hooked up, and then the man turned and left from the darkness.

*

the chief executive's office.

Underground palace.

Dragon Zixuan stands in front of a huge illusory gear. The color of the gear is mysterious and mysterious. Even if there is no color blindness, no one can tell what color it is, but it is dark.

He slightly raised his head, eyebrows tightly wrinkled up, the demon's gorgeous face, but vaguely ugly.

All over the body, there was an unpleasant smell.

When Ling Bai came in, he first saw the mysterious and great gear in the air. In his eyes, he immediately raised an unspeakable respect.

Then he looked at long Zixuan's long and straight back, and his handsome face floated up with a touch of blame.

"Xuan, you can't summon the wheel of destiny. How can you summon it again?"

The illusory mysterious gear in front of longzixuan is the greatest wheel of destiny in chaos.

This wheel of destiny, ordinary people can not see, let alone call.

But long Zixuan is different. He is the most gifted person in the history of the Emperor Dragon Clan. When he was born, he was favored by fate Dafa and Tiandi Xuangong.

It is precisely because of his terror that he brought disaster to the Emperor Dragon Clan.

And this Law of destiny can call out the wheel of destiny.

However, the cost of calling the wheel of destiny is very high. Even dragon Zixuan will lose 500 years of life every time he calls.

Long Zixuan turned his back to him and shook his head. He sighed. The voice of the devil said helplessly, "originally, I should have called this wheel of destiny some time ago, but unfortunately, some time ago, I was too injured and my cultivation was exhausted, so I couldn't call it out."

When he said that, Ling Bai immediately understood why he would pay such a high price to call the wheel of fate.

He is for Yun Fengyu.

Some time ago, he said, was when Yun Fengyu had an accident. During that time, her whereabouts were unknown.

Indeed, calling the wheel of fate is the best way to determine her life and death.

But at that time, he was killed by the reincarnation Dafa and the blood contract, and fell asleep for half a month. When he woke up, he was anxious about the seal of the Emperor Dragon Clan.

When he came back, there was little left of his cultivation, so he couldn't do it even if he wanted to call.But unexpectedly, he called now.

Although his body has recovered a little, hasn't he found Yun Fengyu's whereabouts? Why do we have to do this?

I don't know anything about Bai Ling.

He strained his face and said, "haven't you found Yun Fengyu? She's fine now. Why do you call the wheel of fate? "

Long Zixuan shook his head and said in a heavy voice, "no, she's not good. She's not good at all."