Home, the last safe haven in everyone's heart.

Qianhao's home is about to be built, at least the outline of the manor has appeared, and the half-covered courtyard, but at the same time as worshipping heaven and earth, this soon-to-be-built home is also wiped out in a burst of violent atmosphere.

In the raging wind, the man named Qianhao slowly straightened up, his slender eyes stretched by a pair of cold pupils, and he looked cold and terrifying.

In the apocalyptic scene, Qingyin clutched the sleeve of her lover's robe deadly, and she wanted to open her mouth to shout, but the dust came one by one.

After a long time, the wind finally became quieter, and Qingyin hurriedly shouted: "Brother Qianhao, let's go quickly!"

Grabbing the other party's hand, the woman who was shocked by the vision was about to leave this terrifying manor with Qianhao, but the next moment, the hand that should have been holding her tightly was suddenly thrown away.

Boom!

Qingyin's fair-skinned neck was firmly pinched by a hand, and then slowly lifted.

With great incomprehension, the woman's eyes did not appear painful, but full of confusion, she didn't understand why her lover actually wanted her life!

That hand was Qianhao's hand, but the person in front of him suddenly became strange at this moment.

"Mortal?" the grim man grabbed Qingyin, and after just one glance, he planned to destroy it.

"Ant ......"

As a terrifying force appeared in one hand, Qingyin only felt that her mind had become blurred, and she couldn't breathe, and the world in front of her instantly turned black, and in her ears, she still heard a frightened but familiar voice.

"Stop!

"Your woman, evil animal, you are just a ray of flame, Director Immortal, you are acting recklessly, but you are becoming more and more ignorant, from today onwards, I will suppress your soul for ten thousand years!"

"You let her go, I'll suppress her as you like! Wan Po, if you dare to hurt her, I can't spare you......"

The familiar voice became smaller and farther away, Qingyin didn't know if she couldn't hear it, or if Qianhao had really disappeared, and the hand that was holding her neck showed no sign of letting go, but was getting tighter and tighter, and she could hear the soft sound of her bones about to shatter.

Will you die?

Qingyin was speechless, but she was not worried about her life or death, but remembered her brother Qianhao if she could come back.

The Buddha does not prisoners, but the prisoners are the mind......

Until now, Qingyin finally understood the master's last teachings, her heart has been imprisoned, and it is not herself who has imprisoned her heart, but the ruffian brother Qianhao.

The life of a mortal is not even as good as an ant in the eyes of the desolate beast, perhaps similar to dust, Wan Po, who had just woken up, decided to shake off the wisp of dust around him after completely suppressing the soul of the candle flame.

The alien beasts that can inherit the bloodline of the desolation are all ferocious, whether they are mortals or monks, beasts or demon beasts, for Wan Po, they are just a group of blood food, and they have not swallowed Qingyin in one mouthful, which is already good, but if you want to live, it is almost impossible.

The cold and ferocious beast of the desolate wilderness, there will be no women in the mortal world, and the evil fate left by the candle flame Qianhao, the best way is to completely destroy it.

In the cold eyes, there was no half of pity, that kind of indifference, which was very similar to the former Immortal Monarch.

In the distance, in the cave in the barren mountain, Bai Yi, who was sitting cross-legged like a stone statue, suddenly moved his eyebrows slightly, and the next moment he suddenly opened his eyes, and at the moment he opened his eyes, his figure had disappeared in place.

Just when Wan Po's one hand was about to crush Qingyin's neck, a figure walked out of the void.

"Wan Po, don't hurt her. ”

It was just a whisper, and the fierce beast, which had already broken through to the eighth level, trembled slightly with one hand, and then let go, and Qingyin, who was almost strangled to death, fell to the ground, holding her neck with her hands and coughing continuously, and the darkness in front of her faded little by little.

After the darkness, Qingyin saw a young man, who looked very delicate, but his expression seemed to be very embarrassed and surprised.

Is that the master of Brother Qianhao......

His thoughts blurred completely just here, and Qingyin finally fainted.

"Immortal Lord!"

The indifferent Wan Po knelt on one knee at this time and said in a deep voice: "The immortal lord is reborn, but Wan Po is asleep and does not wake up, and the sin deserves death!"

"Just wake up. Bai Yi helped Wan Po up with his hand and said with a smile: "You and my brother, don't always be like a monarch and a minister." ”

"The immortal lord is the king, and Wan Po is the minister. After standing up, although Wan Po's tone, which was still standing respectfully, was cold, he could still hear a trace of warmth.

The candle dragon Wanpo, who has accompanied Xianjun all the way since he was a child, is like a sibling to Bai Yi, and there is no need to be polite between the two brothers.

Wan Po woke up, Bai Yi's heart was very happy, but after looking at Qingyin who had fainted to the ground, Bai Yi smiled helplessly.

"Let's go, let's go back to the cave. ”

Bai Yi said, waved his hand and put away the natal spirit beast, and returned to the temporary cave with Qingyin with spiritual power.

Wan Po's soul fluctuated, Bai Yi rushed from the cave after perceiving it, and on the way to come, he also learned about the experience of Candle Flame Qianhao in the past few years, Bai Yike never expected that Qianhao, who was like a ruffian, was actually tempted by a mortal woman, and he was deeply in love.

Qianhao is the companion Lingyan, and Wan Po is the true soul of the candle dragon, this can never be changed, but whether it is in this life or in the previous life, Bai Yi is also like a family member to Qianhao, although Qingyin and Qianhao's affairs are a little troublesome, but it is not impossible to solve, the worst thing is that as long as Qianhao is withdrawn from Wan Po's body and given him a new body, Qianhao can get his wish.

Shaping the body again, it is easy to say, that is for a strong person such as Sanxian, at least Bai Yi now, he can't do it, if it is easy to refine a puppet, but the puppet is a dead thing after all, so that Qianhao has a puppet body, he has to cry to Bai Yi all day long.

Trouble is trouble, there will always be a time to solve it, not now.

Back in the cave, Qingyin was fed some pills and slept peacefully, while Bai Yi and Wan Po regained their solemn demeanor.

"Changyang Mountain's Dutian Xingluo Great Array, with those five scattered immortals, it can't be distributed, the immortal master, the black hand behind it, has there been some clues?" Wan Po said with an indifferent expression the truth about the master and servant when they fell many years ago.

"It should be related to Ling Yuntian. Bai Yi's voice was also heavy, not only that, but there was indifference in his eyes.

"Isn't the corpse fairy dead, then let him die a few more times. ”

In the cave mansion, a terrifying aura rose from Wan Po's body in vain, which was the majestic aura that would only be emitted when the dragon clan was furious.

"And that big witch, destroy my immortal lord's body, I will definitely swallow it alive!"

With Wan Po's low roar, a scene in Changyang Mountain many years ago seemed to appear in front of this pair of masters and servants, that vicious battle can be described as earth-shattering, if it weren't for the extraterritorial, the affected creatures are probably more than hundreds of millions, but the fall of the Immortal Monarch, in addition to the ancient fierce array that should not appear, the most important point is that it was caused by a powerful existence sneak attack.

The Great Witch is no less than a terrifying alien race of scattered immortals.

It was a real witch clan, from ancient times, and it should have been wiped out in the long river of time, but in the battle of Changyang Mountain many years ago, there was a real ancient witch who made a move, otherwise with the combined force of the five scattered immortals, even if an ancient fierce array was added, it would not be able to kill the first immortal of the Nine Domains. (To be continued.) )