First Summoner

Shen Yan did not look at him, but directly slashed at the Poisonous Scorpion King with his sword, and at the same time summoned the dragon shaman.

As soon as Wu Ying appeared, he said in annoyance: "Why do you always ask me to come out as a coolie? If you have the ability, just call me Baize, call me the Broken Tower!"

"Because I like to fight with you." Shen Yan raised his head and glanced at it.

Wu Ying was stunned for a few seconds when he heard this.

If it transformed into a human form at this time, its face would definitely be burning red, and it would curse in its heart: This is simply unreasonable! It’s simply baffling! It’s just rhetoric! She is so crazy!

Why do you say this?

Even if she said so, it wouldn't believe it!

"Haha!" Wu Ying made a sarcastic voice, but did not protest anymore, and then fought side by side with Shen Yan.

When the Scorpion King saw the black dragon, he couldn't help but be shocked.

The Scorpion King could sense that the opponent's bloodline had been suppressing it, preventing it from displaying its true strength. However, after fighting the dragon for a few rounds, it found that the opponent's strength was not as good as it.

The Scorpion King hated those beasts with a higher bloodline level than it, so it did not reserve any strength and launched a fierce attack on the dragon and its master Shen Yan.

At this time, the young man frowned and coughed, his face turned slightly pale. He glanced at Shen Yan with dark eyes, then transformed into a long sword again and joined the battle against the Scorpion King.

Shen Yan noticed the young man's presence and glanced at him.

The two of them plus a dragon were enough to suppress the Scorpion King.

Most of those poisonous scorpions were killed by Wen Yuchu and others, and the remaining poisonous scorpions were eaten by the Liucai Black Turkey summoned by Shen Yan.

"Cack-clack!" Dozens of colorful black turkeys made a sound.

The next moment, they were sent back to another world.

Wen Yuchu and the other seven also noticed that Shen Yan was dealing with the Scorpion King with the boy in purple, and they looked at each other.

Wen Yuchu had just witnessed Shen Yan use his sword to save the young man, with a faint smile in his eyes. He thought to himself, why did the captain, who never took the initiative to save people, save this mysterious young man?

At first, the mysterious man outside the imperial city of Nanshang seemed to know the captain.

And that man looked so much like the young man today.

However, the two are not of the same age.

Soon, several members of the Shura team joined the team that killed the Scorpion King. Half an hour later, the Scorpion King had his stinger and head cut off and died.

Shen Yan cut out its beast crystal and beast elixir, and handed the beast elixir to the boy in purple.

"I'll take the beast crystal, you take the beast elixir."

The young man saw the beast pill that was handed over and looked up at Shen Yan. He reached out and took out the beast pill from Shen Yan's palm.

The long, white, cold fingers touched her palm lightly, giving her a slight chill.

The young man raised his eyes and looked at her, "My name is Fufeng, what is your name?"

Shen Yan was slightly stunned and replied: "Chen Yan."

Fufeng's eyes fell on her dusty cheeks, and he took out a clean handkerchief and handed it to Shen Yan, "Wipe your face, it's dirty."

Shen Yan confiscated his handkerchief because after hearing his words, she performed a dust-purifying technique and all the dust on her body disappeared.

Fufeng saw this and put away the veil.

When Yu Changying on the side saw this scene, his smile deepened and he thought to himself: There is something going on! The young man who was so cold and taciturn before now actually takes the initiative to talk to Yanyan...

Fufeng: "Thank you for the sword just now."

Shen Yan accepted the thanks calmly: "Yes."

Wen Yuchu and others: "..." Their captain seems to be colder than others.

Yu Changying smiled slowly: "We don't know each other without fighting. Meeting each other is fate. Before I had time to say thank you, you killed the old man in black robe earlier and helped me vent my bad breath."

Fufeng: "Yeah."

Yu Changying was stunned, then smiled.

Shen Yan looked at Wen Yuchu and the others: "Let's go."

"Okay!" Jiang Xianyue replied with a smile, then walked quickly to Shen Yan's side, and then reached out to hold Shen Yan's hand. When passing Fufeng, Jiang Xianyue looked sideways at him, although she still kept her smile. , but his eyes suddenly turned cold.

Fufeng's expression did not change.

Zhuge Youlin looked at Fufeng with a smile and said: "Fufeng, right? Are we going the same way? If so, let's go together!"

As soon as Zhuge Youlin finished speaking, Jiang Xianyue glared at him fiercely.

Zhuge Youlin blinked in confusion. What did he do to make this aunt unhappy? Why is she staring at herself again?

Fufeng raised his eyes, his dark eyes were as clear as crystal, and his beautiful and beautiful face was amazing. He shook his head: "It's a different path."

Wen Yuchu spoke up: "In that case, we'll meet again if we have the chance."

At this moment, Shen Yan also looked back at Fufeng and nodded towards him as a sign of courtesy.

Fufeng's cold white fingers curled up, and he nodded slightly to Shen Yan.

Shen Yan and his group continued to walk forward, but Fufeng lagged behind. Fufeng did not move his feet, but just watched the eight of them leaving from a distance.

He didn't look away until he saw them walking around the corner and disappearing.

Fufeng's brows and eyes widened, and his face was thick and gorgeous, revealing the lazy temperament of an evildoer. His lips were bright red. He slowly opened his sleeves, revealing a wound on his forearm, which was now healed.

He deliberately used his blood to attract the Scorpion King.

Otherwise, how could I have the chance to officially get to know her?

"Shen Yan, I'm here for you."

...

But at this time, somewhere in the distant world.

A young man in a white robe stood on top of the clouds. His long silver hair was scattered behind his shoulders, blowing in the wind. His eyebrows were gorgeous, and his pair of extremely deep black eyes were flowing with unpredictable emotions. .

"Already seen it."

He raised his eyebrows slightly and murmured softly.

She is still so inhumane.

Even though she saw a boy who looked very similar to herself, she could still remain unmoved and unmoved. He was really cold-hearted.

There are not many people in this world that he can miss, and she is one of them.

He couldn't wait any longer.

At this time-

Several figures appeared in front of the man, and they said in a very respectful tone: "Your Majesty, Emperor Zuoqu has already led his men, and the troops are coming down the mountain!"

The silver-haired man's voice turned cold: "Where's the grandson Yingbu?"

"Your Majesty, Emperor Yingbu is also at the foot of the mountain!"

Feng Xingyao suddenly sneered, his dark eyes slowly fell under the cloud top, and he sensed the surge of many auras, among them Zuo Qu and Ying Bu.

One person asked respectfully: "Your Majesty, is everything going as planned?"

"Ah."

Another person said: "Your Majesty, you have a distinguished status and must not fight with these barbarians. I dare you to return to the border immediately!"

Several other people said in unison.

"Your Majesty, please return to the realm immediately!"

Feng Xingyao's evil gaze fell on them and sneered: "Do you know the consequences of my return to the world? At that time, families will be destroyed, lives will be ruined, and blood will flow like rivers..."

When several people heard this, their faces turned pale.

Feng Xingyao noticed that there were two powerful auras approaching from below. His bright red lips were slightly smiling, and the silver hair behind his shoulders rose in the wind, brushing against his cold jade-like face, adding a bit of messy beauty.

"I can still deal with these two great emperors."