The happy coffin is opened, all ghosts disperse, the princess comes from hell

Mi Yan's hand was held tightly by Cang Ming and she couldn't break free.

His face changed several times, and he forced a smile: "I said good brother, although I said I can be the third to Zhi San, but it is for Sha Sha, not for you."

Cang Ming's aura invaded strongly. In the past, Mi Yan could withstand it.

But now, he looks shiny on the outside but burnt on the inside.

He took the initiative to cancel his engagement with Shasha and erased his and Shasha's names from the Three Lives Stone.

The thunder tribulation sent down by Heaven was not as powerful as imagined. It was more like a tribulation of inner demons, repeatedly attacking his body.

Thousands of thunders were rolling in his lungs, which was why he did not go to greet Shasha immediately.

"Before going outside the domain, didn't you say that you wanted to blend your aura with mine?" Cang Ming spoke bluntly with a calm look in his eyes. There was nothing seductive in his words, but when they fell into Mi Yan's ears, it almost made his feathers stand on end.

It was always Mi Yan who took the initiative to make others uncomfortable.

Now that someone else has taken the initiative, Mi Yan feels really uncomfortable!

The main thing is that he is really fragile right now!

But what made Mi Yan most uneasy was not only the powerful influx of Cang Ming's aura, but also the aura of heaven contained in this aura.

A divine pattern gradually gathered and took shape between the two people's clasped hands, and that divine pattern gradually condensed into a 'wind'-shaped divine emblem.

Mi Yan's pupils shrank, and his expression became serious: "Cang Ming, let go! I don't need your charity!"

"No." There was a thin layer of sweat on Cang Ming's forehead. He transformed the rhythm of the wind that he had learned from his years of practice into a divine emblem and transferred it into Mi Yan's body.

This divine emblem was refined and condensed by his essence, soul and spirit, and was nourished by the energy of Heaven. Whoever holds this divine emblem can command the world.

Mi Yan is the Great Peacock King, who masters thousands of changes. Although the Peacock clan and the Phoenix clan belong to the same category, their shortcomings are in the method of wind breathing.

If Mi Yan could obtain the Fengxi Divine Emblem, he would definitely be able to integrate the great Dao, and successfully refine the Intestines of Nuwa. He might even be able to use it to possess the true power to steal the sky!

Cang Ming is helping him ascend to heaven!

But for Cang Ming, doing so was equivalent to severing his own Dao cultivation and cutting off a great Dao from himself, which hurt his foundation. Moreover, he actually shared the extremely precious power of the Heavenly Dao with Mi Yan...

Mi Yan thought he was crazy!

"The gods all say that I'm mentally ill, but I think you're the one who's really crazy!" Mi Yan gritted her teeth, her peach blossom eyes dark and gloomy: "Cang Ming, give me the Wind Breath Divine Emblem and cut off a path for yourself. If I want to kill you one day, I can use this method!"

"You are exposing your weakness to me!"

"By cutting off one of your Taoist methods, aren't you afraid of damaging your own Taoist heart?!" Mi Yan spoke harshly, and had been resisting to accept the Fengxi Divine Emblem.

"Even if I expose myself to you, you still can't kill me." Cang Ming spoke calmly, but the words he said were still enough to make someone angry to death.

He looked at Mi Yan and said, "You are a businessman, but you refuse to accept the benefits that are delivered to your door."

"Is the younger brother worried about his elder brother?"

The word "brother" made Mi Yan's face turn pale, and his back teeth were itching: "That's good, you have learned to disgust people."

Cang Ming: "My brother taught me well."

Mi Yan almost couldn't catch his breath. He and Cang Ming were in a stalemate for a long time. After a moment, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

The Wind Breath Divine Emblem sank into his brow, and all the winds in the world began to move at this moment. The spiritual charm of the wind roamed through Mi Yan's body, soothing the injuries and pain he had suffered from the thunder tribulation.

The roaring power of thunder and lightning was also blown away by the spiritual charm of the wind.

Although his internal organs were turned to scorched earth, after this ordeal, new flesh and blood broke out of the ground. Because there is no creation without destruction, the power of flesh and blood is even stronger than before.

The spiritual charm of the wind intercepted a wisp of thunder power containing the energy of heaven. When Mi Yan opened his eyes again, there seemed to be a flash of thunder in his eyes, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

This time, he not only gained the power of the wind, but also turned a disaster into a blessing and gained control of the thunder from the sky.

Cang Ming let go of his hand only after he saw that his breath had recovered and he was no longer weak inside but instead exuded an even more powerful aura than before.

Mi Yan looked at him with a complicated expression, raised her hand and threw the San Sheng Stone to him.

Without even looking at it, Cang Ming threw the Three Lives Stone under the clouds, letting it return to its original position.

Mi Yan: "You didn't even check? Are you so sure that Shasha and I have broken off our engagement?"

"Yeah, sure."

Cang Ming looked at him: "Thank you."

The word "thank you" was said without any beginning or end, but Mi Yan understood what it meant. It was precisely because he understood it that he felt uncomfortable.

Mi Yan sneered: "What are you thanking me for? In the end, I'm the one who got the advantage!"

"Two different things." Cang Ming said calmly: "You could have continued to occupy the false title of fiancé and refused to give it up. You chose to let go, and I should thank you."

"Stop! Who said I let go? I have been holding on to this evil intention from the beginning to the end." Mi Yan gently waved the feather fan. It seemed like a provocation, but her eyes were serious: "As long as there is a little chance, I will make Shasha accept me."

Cang Ming uttered an "oh" and nodded: "You work hard."

This answer made Mi Yan look upside down again, with eyes flashing: "Do you look down on me?"

Anyone who sees a love rival will be on edge.

This bastard Cang Ming actually asked him to work hard?

Is this a confirmation that he doesn't have the ability to be number three, or is it a confirmation that he is the only one who can take on Shasha?

Cang Ming: "She is Arasha, she is herself, she has the right to choose anyone.

The same is true for others.

For example, if I ask you to give up, will you give up? "

Cang Ming's words were too straightforward, leaving Mi Yan speechless.

But it is really hard to refute what Cang Ming said.

This guy is too rational and sees things too clearly.

Mi Yan could only snort: "That's you now. If it were Xiao Chenyan, he wouldn't let his love rival go like this."

Cang Ming lowered his eyes slightly, and after a while, he raised his eyes and said calmly: "Really?"

Before Mi Yan could utter the word "yes", she saw the look in his eyes.

Those eyes seemed as indifferent and calm as before, without any sadness or joy.

But there is clearly something different.

Deep within those eyes, there was a mixture of madness and demonic desire for the worldly life.

It's just that it is hidden too deep, like an undercurrent thousands of meters beneath the sea, surging past and colliding silently.

At this moment, Mi Yan was certain of one thing.

"Should I continue to call you Cangming or Xiao Chenyan?" he asked.

Cang Ming was about to leave, with his back to him. Hearing this, he did not turn around, but just said:

"You can continue to call me good brother."

Miyan: "..."

With a crack, Dian Queque broke the feather fan in his hand.

This bastard, he must have become one with Xiao Chenyan! Otherwise, why is he getting more and more like a bastard!