Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

When the Great Zhou was in crisis, Ye Jinglan was also in danger.

After dinner, he discussed it with Qingping and Qing'an, but couldn't figure it out. He entered into meditation again and entered the sea of ​​consciousness, but was shocked by the scene in front of him.

The entire sea of ​​consciousness was almost completely filled with black mist. Luo Shuiqing was naked, sitting cross-legged in the formation. His hands kept changing, and his aura instantly became several times stronger!

"Woman, what are you doing?"

Ye Jinglan asked in a domineering manner.

Luo Shuiqing still had his eyes closed, and a layer of fine beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead.

"Hey, Luo Shuiqing, are you okay?"

Seeing her like this, Ye Jinglan felt a little panicked.

At this moment, an echo as clear as water sounded within the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Ye Jinglan, come and help me. I don't know what happened in Da Zhou, but I can feel that Qing Hui's body is weak. My soul has regained some control of my body. This wisp of consciousness is the key to whether you and I can go back."

It was the first time that Ye Jinglan heard Luo Shuiqing's voice, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

"Are you able to speak?"

Luo Shuiqing closed his eyes.

"No."

Ye Jinglan was surprised.

"But you made a sound just now."

Luo Shuiqing's voice sounded a little annoyed.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Isn't this the point? Come over here quickly and use the Feiyao skills in your body to help me!"

"I obey, little one!"

Ye Jinglan quickly sat down behind Luo Shuiqing. When his palm touched her smooth and delicate skin, he couldn't help but feel distracted.

Luo Shuiqing's voice was heard again.

"Hold on to the Yuan and don't let your mind wander. Once you go astray, not only will my consciousness dissipate, but you will also die!"

Ye Jinglan's heart trembled slightly, and he quickly kept his spirits high.

But some things are easier said than done. Who can resist facing such a vivid and beautiful woman? As the saying goes, one gets to know the taste after tasting it. He can be considered a man who has tasted meat before. Even with his eyes closed, that graceful body would still flash in his eyes and his breathing would gradually become heavier.

Feeling the changes in his body, Luo Shuiqing cursed: "Ye Jinglan, you are a filthy person. All you think about is these things between men and women. Qinghui's methods are endless, and the secret techniques you know are beyond my knowledge. Once Lianyun Mountain falls, the Great Zhou will inevitably be in flames of war. This will all be your fault, and you will become a sinner for all eternity."

Ye Jinglan's heart trembled when he was scolded. He raised his hand and slapped himself twice.

"Miss Luo, what you said is very true. I am grateful for your advice."

He cleared his mind of all distracting thoughts and injected the Feiyao Qi in his body into Luo Shuiqing's body. After a moment, the black fog became thicker again.

Misty Silver City.

Qinghui had a terrible headache and fell to his knees.

Yin Qingxuan said anxiously: "Master, time is running out. I can't hold on any longer."

The time is limited for a 50-50 match. Yin Qingxuan is fighting against dozens of enemies alone. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been beaten into a pulp long ago.

Lin Xiao thought for a moment and asked hesitantly.

"Is it true that I am not violating the way of the sword when I use a branch?"

Yin Qingxuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"What the hell are you talking about? Do you want to watch your only disciple die miserably here?"

Lin Xiao nodded.

"You're right."

He added: "You are my only disciple, so you cannot die."

He suddenly took a step forward and kicked the branch away. With a light "puff" sound, it hit Qinghui's chest.

Qing Hui groaned and spat out another mouthful of blood. The people attacking Yin Qingxuan paused again.

Yin Qingxuan took the opportunity to withdraw, mobilized all her strength, and slapped Qinghui.

puff.

Qinghui was beaten and rolled over, blood gushing out of her mouth. Yin Qingxuan raised her hand again, and Qinghui suddenly looked up and grabbed her wrist.

"Yin Qingxuan, it's me!"

Just as he finished speaking, there was a sound of breaking air from the sky, and a figure fell from the sky in the shape of a big letter "X", hitting the ground heavily, creating a giant man pit on the ground!