Chapter 113: The Culprit

Xiao Yan was immersed in this small world, experiencing the power of the world in his hands, and he was completely unaware of the state of the people inside.

Qinglong was also enclosed in this small world, and he didn't feel anything at first, but when he got to the back, he felt that the air around him was getting thinner and thinner, breathing was becoming more and more difficult, and even his consciousness became more and more blurred.

Slowly, Qinglong fell, and after that, one after another fell, even Yu Chi Linfeng fell uncontrollably.

At the same time that Yu Chi Linfeng fell, Qinglong, who had fainted before, suddenly stood up again!

When you stand up, you stand still, your arms hanging down, and your eyes staring blankly ahead.

And all this, Xiao Yan didn't seem to know, he was still enjoying his imperial journey.

In that world, Xiao Yan seems to have become the emperor of ancient China, everyone else has to bow down when they see him, everyone has to listen to him, his every move is highly watched, he is the god in everyone's hearts.

And Xiao Yan himself seemed to feel that he had really become an emperor, wearing a dragon robe and a golden crown, sitting on the supreme dragon chair, watching the people below discuss national affairs, and the final decision was in his own hands.

After the early dynasty, he went to the imperial study to review the chapters, and watched every major event go according to his own wishes, Xiao Yan's heart was greatly satisfied.

In the past in the Douqi Continent, he had to fight and fight for the so-called three-year covenant, and after that, in order to save his father, he endured humiliation for three years, although he destroyed Yunlan Sect, but instead of finding his father, he also led to the arrest of Yao Lao, and in the days that followed, he was under great pressure, his father disappeared, the teacher was arrested, and the woman he loved was forced to leave him, so he could only work hard and work hard helplessly.

How many times did he fight to the death in exchange for the achievements that followed, his whole life was for others, he never had this kind of thing in his own hands, this kind of thing developed according to his own wishes, this kind of casual feeling, made Xiao Yan want to stop.

"Your Majesty, the Empress asks to see you!"

A report came, Xiao Yan raised his head, it turned out that it was already dark unconsciously, "Pass!" ”

A sound of light footsteps came, Xiao Yan didn't look up, and continued to review the chapter, until a burst of fragrance came into his nose, Xiao Yan raised his head and observed his queen.

The fair and translucent skin, the rosy lips, the small nose, and the smart eyes...... Eye...... Eye......!

"Kaoru...... Kaoru'er!! ”

Looking at the queen's face, Xiao Yan was stunned, this is clearly Xun'er!

Looking at this familiar face, Xiao Yan's longing for Xun'er suddenly welled up, and he immediately stood up and hugged the queen tightly.

"Your Majesty? Emperor? The queen looked at the emperor, who was behaving strangely, and tried to shout.

This call made Xiao Yan sober up all of a sudden, it was not the familiar "Brother Xiao Yan", but the unfamiliar "Emperor", Xun'er would not call him that!

This is not Kaoru!

What about Kaoru? Why is he called the emperor? Where is this? What's going on here? What's going on?

Questions surrounded Xiao Yan one after another, Xiao Yan had a splitting headache, but he couldn't think of anything.

While Xiao Yan was desperately recalling, outside this small world, a dark shadow was watching all this, and when he saw Xiao Yan wake up by himself, he was surprised, how many years have been trapped in this so-called small world after how many people with superior strength came in, and finally lost themselves and became his puppet.

And it is not easy for this person to wake up by his own will, but the more this is the case, the happier he is, because the more he can prove his vision, he regards Xiao Yan as the most potential puppet.

When Xiao Yan just woke up, he released another wisp of black qi into Xiao Yan's spiritual world, so now Xiao Yan can't think of anything, because the spiritual world has already been infected by black qi!

And he was observing his perfect masterpiece from the outside, waiting for a while, Xiao Yan's spiritual power would collapse, and he would be completely controlled by the black qi, becoming a thoughtless puppet, and when the time came, he would ......be happy to think about it.

When he was proud, his prototype gradually appeared, looming, and if you looked closely, he, he, was not a person!

The intertwined legs, the thick waist, the unpredictable hands .......

He's actually a tree!!

The mastermind behind the storm in the land of infinity, and now trying to control everyone in vain, is actually a tree! A tree that has become a fine spirit!

At this time, Xiao Yan was still recalling what happened before, he remembered that when he first arrived in the fairy world, he seemed to have been rescued by a girl named Ling Xuan, and then it seemed that he had joined a place called Lingxiao Palace, and then later, and then again, he couldn't remember anything.

Slowly, Xiao Yan remembered less and less, forgot more and more, and his consciousness gradually began to blur.

He felt so sleepy, so sleepy, his eyes closed, and he forced himself to open them, close them, open them, and as time went on, they closed for longer and longer, and he gradually fell asleep and passed .......

Xiao Yan ...... Xiao Yan ......"

In a daze, Xiao Yan seemed to hear someone calling his name.

"Who is it? Who's calling me? ”

Xiao Yan ...... Xiao Yan ......"

"Who are you? Why are you calling me? ”

Xiao Yan desperately wanted to open his eyes to see who was calling him, but no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't open them, his two eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and then, he fell asleep again.

Seeing Xiao Yan's lethargy, the tree spirit nodded with satisfaction, and then walked into this small world woven by himself.

"Master!"

"Master!"

When the people inside saw the tree spirits, they bowed and shouted "master", and those who once amazed the people were now reduced to his puppets.

The tree spirit walked through the crowd and came to Xiao Yan, who was still asleep, and two branches passed through Xiao Yan's neck, and then quickly plunged into his spiritual world through the back of his head.

After a period of time, Xiao Yan opened his eyes suddenly, the anger on his body soared to the sky, and when he saw the tree spirit standing in front of him, his pupils suddenly narrowed, and the whole person became quiet, and he hugged his fist at the tree spirit.

"The hosts! Please command! ”

"Okay, your first task is to kill all the people in here, except for him." Looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction, the tree spirit pointed to the green dragon and issued the first order to Xiao Yan.

"Yes!"

At the same time that Xiao Yan rushed out, he lifted the ban on everyone else, one, he wanted to try whether this Xiao Yan was really controlled, and second, he wanted to know how strong Xiao Yan was after being controlled.

"Ah~~!" Xiao Yan shouted and rushed to the crowd closest to him.

The people in the crowd had already recovered their senses, and when they saw Xiao Yan rushing over like crazy, they knew that in today's battle, either Xiao Yan died, or they died, fight!

Each of them was originally the elite of the White Spirit Sect and the Five Poisons Sect, and their strength was not weak, not to mention that they were all taking out twelve points of spirit to deal with Xiao Yan together.

People say that "the strongest fighters are often crazy", and this is not bad at all.

At this time, Xiao Yan seems to be a devil, his eyes are red, without a little emotion, people block killing, Buddha blocks killing Buddha!

The sword fell, the sharp long sword with scorching flames, every time it fell in the crowd, it would take away several lives, and the miserable screams and impact were mixed together, and the scene was spectacular.

Xiao Yan was fighting here, and Qinglong was standing alone in the corner over there, his eyes were still blurry, he ignored others, others didn't pay attention to him, he just watched the chaotic situation over there quietly.

After a while, Xiao Yan was covered in blood, dragging his long sword, which had been stained red with blood, out of the battle circle, and towards the tree spirit.

Looking at Xiao Yan behind him, the dense corpses were lying on the ground, all the blood flowing on the ground was fiery red, occasionally mixed with some white brains, and the stumps and broken arms were everywhere, this was completely a human purgatory!

Xiao Yan walked straight in front of the tree spirit, and as soon as he arched his hand, the mechanical voice sounded again, "Master!" Mission accomplished! ”

"Good! Very good! As he spoke, he walked up to the pile of corpses and waved his hand, and the blood on the ground rose from the ground and entered the dryad's mouth.

After drinking the blood, the tree spirit came to Qinglong again, and his hands formed a mark, and his body began to become transparent, and then he slowly walked into Qinglong's body.

"Haha, I'll be free from now on!" The tree spirit laughed loudly and said to Xiao Yan, "From now on, I will be your senior brother, Qinglong!" ”