These two women believed in Qin Ming unconditionally before, but they were both tortured by Qin Ming in the same way.

However, Pei Qingxuan's life seemed better, at least she survived.

However, Yu Wenjing...

Leng Feng sighed, and continued: "Before, we were secretly fighting against Emperor Yan, and we were discovered many times in the middle, and it was Jing'er who helped us."

"Later, she was discovered by Emperor Yan, and she ended up in this fate."

At this time, the people around him looked at Yu Wenjing with a trace of sympathy in their eyes.

It's not easy for them to get together.

When there were signs at the beginning, he was wiped out by Yan Di many times.

But every time the person who brings everyone together is taken away by one person.

Only now did they know that the person who helped them was the woman in front of them.

This woman is also what she is now because of them.

"General Leng, I have a magic weapon here that can help requiem the soul. I have no use for it. Let me help Miss Yu Wenjing."

After speaking, a purple bracelet appeared on his hand with several white flowers on it.

It looks very nice.

With such a leader, the people behind also took out some requiem items and handed them over to Leng Feng.

Leng Feng started to thank these people one by one.

Afterwards, he looked at Yan Ling'er indifferently: "Hmph, Your Royal Highness, do you still want to take revenge now? If so, Jing'er and I will be the first to strike."

Yan Linger looked at Yu Wenjing in front of her, her anger had already affected her mind.

But when Leng Feng said that Yu Wenjing obeyed the wooden people and helped them, he felt something was wrong.

"The wooden man is kind by nature, it is impossible to do these things."

Seeing that Yan Ling'er's thoughts began to become confused at this time, Leng Feng quietly gave a white porcelain bowl and put it in Wang Mian's hand.

When Wang Mian took the white porcelain bowl, he understood.

In an instant, he poured spiritual power into the white porcelain bowl, and in an instant, the white porcelain bowl held Yan Ling'er under it.

This white porcelain bowl is a magic weapon, specially used to trap people.

There is a formation inside the white porcelain bowl, and the main function of this formation is to bind.

There is no other substantial harmful effect, so it will not stimulate the trapped person's desire to survive. Without the explosion of the desire to survive, the bowl cannot be broken.

"Bold, you dare to trap Her Highness the Princess."

"Quickly release Her Royal Highness, or I will destroy you."

Let's talk, all the great sages of the monster clan picked up their magic weapons and stared at Wang Mian covetously.

Wang Mian smiled softly, waved his hand casually, and the white porcelain bowl instantly became transparent.

Yan Ling'er inside looked a little dull, and kept touching her forehead with her hands, as if she was stimulated by something.

"I have no malicious intentions. You see, Her Royal Highness is not in a good state right now. I just want her to calm down."

After listening, everyone in Yaozu looked at Yan Linger and found that she was not injured, so forget it.

"Everyone, don't worry, when Her Highness calms down, I will release Her Highness and apologize to Her Highness myself."

The rest of the great saints of the monster clan were also relieved at this time, and they put away their weapons and magic weapons.

All the monster sages discussed with each other, and then one of them stepped forward and said, "Just believe you this time."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the other great saints, and they walked to the white porcelain bowl together, surrounding the white porcelain bowl in the middle.

Now Emperor Yan is dead, although they don't need to repay their favor anymore, but Yan Ling'er is their Highness Princess, and they must protect Her Highness.

This time, without Yan Linger's disturbance.

Cold wind sighed.

Now I can finally think about how to get rid of this memory fragment in the air.

If this fragment doesn't disappear for a while, his fear will not be less.

He just wanted to do it to see if he could destroy the memory fragment, when he saw a picture appearing in the sky.

"Jing'er, Jing'er..."

Qin Ming found a good posture, lay down in the power of faith, and yawned.

Later, he felt that it was not very convenient to look at the people below, so he lay down inside and looked at the people below.

He looked at Yu Wenjing on the ground.

Looking at it now, Yu Wenjing is the worst. If she is fine, other people will probably be less malicious.

"It's you." After speaking, Qin Ming closed his eyes and started the latest compilation.

"Emperor Yan has a decree. Although Qin Ming solved the big problem of the Yaozu, he also helped the Yaozu establish a formation. Although the merits and demerits are offset, it will take a hundred years of punishment to serve the people."

Those present instantly knew what time it was.

This scene is the situation after Emperor Yan wiped out twenty monster tribes in one day.

Although he exterminated [-] tribes of Yaozu, he did not bring the bodies of the tribe leaders back to the hall.

Instead, he took the corpse to the Dark Swamp, and helped the Yaozu build a defensive formation.

This is simply slapping the hall in the face.

In the hall, Qin Ming was famous for his ability to defeat demons and demons.

However, generals like them are not clear with the Yaozu people, if they are not punished.

There are no rules in their hall.

It's just that anyone with a discerning eye can see that, old Emperor Yan, this is just a show.

A hundred years is but a snap of the fingers.

This kind of punishment behind closed doors was tailor-made for Qin Ming.

Everyone in the hall didn't know that Qin Ming liked to be alone the most.

Qin Ming's face was pale at this time. After hearing the order, he returned to his hall without saying a word.

Because he liked reading very much before, the old Emperor Yan put the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, which was basically unattended, into his hall.

He will go in a while and go straight to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

"No, he went to the Sutra Pavilion again?"

"Want to read the century-old book again?"

"Isn't he bored, 100 years, staring at a pile of books?"

"This is probably the punishment that the old Yan Emperor said."

These voices all came from behind the cold wind.

Because there is no threat now, they are unscrupulous.

Yu Wenjing looked at the scene and flew up, it seemed that she missed Qin Ming very much.

"Brother Ming..."

She still remembered that after this, they became sworn brothers with Qin Ming.

Think back to the past.

Yu Wenjing's eyes were filled with tears.

But she is a soul, and a soul has no tears.

Yu Wenjing sighed and flew back again, but she did not return to Leng Feng's side.

Instead, he slipped into the protective circle of the Great Sage of the Monster Race and stayed between Yan Linger and Pei Qingxuan.

She felt very warm beside these two people, even warmer than being in the cold wind.

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