Fast Transmigration Phoenix Kites

"No!!! Don't!!! Ah Yuan is your apprentice! You can't treat him like this!!! Please! I beg you! Don't! Don't! You can't abolish him!"

But the silver-haired man ignored his words and threw him aside.

Canthus tearing--

When Ye Junxiao scrambled back to the man in black, the silver-haired man had already stopped, and turned to greet Feng Yan, who was stupid in the distance: "Let's go, let's go back to Cangyi Peak, and from now on, this deity will never ask the world. "

Feng Yan looked at Ye Jun who was struggling to breathe, and couldn't bear to smile, blinked, held back tears, and followed Jun Baichang obediently.

After the silver-haired man turned around, his face turned cold, his hands were clenched tightly, and his nails dug into his palms.He groaned softly, suppressing the churning blood in his body.Even Feng Yan didn't notice this series of tiny changes.

It wasn't that he was injured by Shi, but his mood fluctuated too much, and his blood counterattacked for a while, but it wasn't a big deal.

People leave the city empty.

Ye Jun smiled carelessly and wiped away the tears on his face, carefully hugging the man in black.

Shi's face was pale, his eyes were closed tightly, and his veins were crippled without even humming.

Ye Jun smiled and his lips trembled, and finally he just hid the resentment in his eyes and said softly but firmly: "A Yuan, I will definitely cure you, don't worry."

The man who had been turning a blind eye to Ye Junxiao opened his eyes to look at him seriously, but turned his head after a while and closed his eyes.

No one knows what happened to Chudu later.I only know that three days later, the demon army occupied the city, and then the decent faction took back Chudu again.

Seven years in troubled times.

Happy Valley.

The shanty has a ramshackle feel to it.The eyes of the man lying on the bed were bloodshot, his head was profusely sweating, and the veins on his neck were bulging.

The man next to him wearing a coarse singlet was anxious to cry, and asked the old man with a gray beard behind him, "Senior, is there a way to make Ah Yuan not suffer so much?"

"I gave you the answer four years ago, so why are you so obsessed with asking me every day." The old man looked at the man on the bed and sighed helplessly, without impatience in his eyes.

Four years ago, Ye Junxiao took Shi and left Chudu to find here, and asked the old genius doctor who lived in seclusion here to treat him.

Until now, he still remembered the heart-piercing words of the old genius doctor after the first meeting and diagnosis.

"This man became a demon after eating the magic fruit. The fusion was perfect, but he didn't fully fuse, which led to a drastic change in his temperament, bloodthirsty, and bloodthirsty. Only the blood energy can temporarily suppress the violent magic fruit in his body. This person, if the old man guessed correctly, is the current Demon King Kill, right?"

These years, he has been receiving treatment in Xiaoyao Valley with Shi, but he has not improved at all, but he has a deeper understanding of how bad Shi's situation is.

The tendons and veins are crippled, and the devil energy is trapped in the body, unable to move. The devil energy can make Shi not eat or drink and not die, but the devil energy permeating the body does not make Shi feel better.

No wonder they slaughtered Yueqi City and Luoyue County seven years ago, and slaughtered Chudu three years later.

Now that four years have passed, the magic fruit backlash in his body has reached its maximum.

Ye Jun looked at the man on the bed with a smile, clenched his fist, and said softly: "Senior, I want to take A Yuan out of Xiaoyao Valley in a few days."

"Well, you should go too, this old man cannot be saved."

The old genius doctor is a feral civet cat with some cultivation, so he was able to detect the demonic energy of Shi back then.

Watching the old genius doctor leave, Ye Jun closed the door with a smile, turned back to stare at the man in pain, his eyes were full of determination: "A Yuan, believe me, I will make you stand up in a short time!"

It's a pity that the man wrapped in pain couldn't hear what he said.

Ten days later, Ye Junxiao left Xiaoyao Valley with Shi in his arms and a burden on his back.

As soon as he left the valley, he met a group of men in black, whom Ye Junxiao was familiar with.Zhu Yu's personal guard.

Seeing Ye Jun's smile, Eleven took the lead and knelt down, holding his hands in front of him: "Eighteen, my lord asked us to take you back."

"Why did the prince ask me to go back?" Ye Jun looked at Eleven with a puzzled smile, "Why did you kneel to me on Eleven?"

"The thing is like this." Eleven sighed and said slowly.

"Seven years ago, the city of Yueqi was slaughtered, because the prince was sent to the city of Guangdong, so the prince fell seriously ill. Later, his health gradually declined. Four years ago, he suddenly found you in Chudu, and the prince was very happy. For a while, but did not see the son, and then another serious illness.

The prince passed away a year ago, and before he died, he suddenly revealed your life experience. You are the only son of the third prince. During the battle for the throne, you were hidden by the prince after the third prince died.

Before the prince dies, let us find you and recognize your ancestors.The emperor also knows about this, and His Majesty also asked us to take you back. "

As he said that, Eleven pursed his lips, and then asked with a little expectation: "Eighteen, you have been staying with Shizi all this time, is he still alive?"

Hearing Eleven asked about Feng Yuan, Ye Jun smiled and tightened the man in his arms subconsciously. He shook his head and said, "Didn't you pick us up? Then let's go together."

"That's right, the demon king slaughtered the city, how could the prince still be alive." Eleven felt relieved after being disappointed, and stood up to greet the subordinates behind him, "Let's go."

Looking at Eleven's profile, Ye Jun smiled and lowered his eyes, covering up the greed in his eyes——A Yuan is dead, and it will be Shi who will live in the future, and Shi will belong to him alone.

Half a month later, Ye Junxiao and others arrived in Jingxiang City.

Emperor Zhuyan came to the gate of the city with his guards to meet his nephew.

Ye Junxiao got off the carriage, looked back, then walked to Zhu Yan and saluted respectfully.

Zhu Yan hurriedly supported him, patted Ye Junxiao's back and looked at Ye Junxiao with a satisfied smile: "Okay, the emperor's nephew is so old, you have suffered all these years."

"Uncle Royal."

"Haha, yes, yes, you are a good-looking talent. I don't remember giving you a name in the near future, but I did it for my third brother. Let's call it Liuhua, Zhu Liuhua." Zhu Yan tugged as she spoke. Seeing Ye Jun laughing, the current Zhu Liuhua walked towards the city.The guards followed them respectfully, and the carriage was at the end.

Zhu Yan looked at the prosperity of Jingxiang City, with vicissitudes in her eyes, stared at Zhu Liuhua for a few more times, and said slowly: "I am old, the world is full of demons, no children can survive, all the priests rebelled, now only You, don't let me down."

Zhu Yan's words shocked Zhu Liuhua, but he didn't dare to say more, so he nodded respectfully, "Liuhua will not let the emperor down."

"I trust you young people."

Although the words are ambiguous.

But Zhu Liuhua heard that Zhu Yan wanted to give up his throne to him, he was not stupid, and he didn't want to give back the throne that was given for nothing, not to mention that he needed rights now.

The road to Prince Yu's Mansion was very silent.

Zhu Yan looked at the familiar street but couldn't find the familiar feeling anymore.

Their family is full of heirs. He has been friends with the third brother and the ninth brother since he was a child. Bearing all the framing, he became a prisoner from the position of prince.

After the death of the third elder brother, he and the ninth younger brother managed to save Zhu Liuhua, and from then on Zhu Liuhua followed the ninth younger brother incognito.Fortunately, the ninth brother was deeply loved by his father and was named King Jingxiang, but he was completely left idle.

Eighteen years ago, the reason why he was able to overthrow Zhu Yan in one fell swoop was not only due to years of planning and Zhu Yan's own stupidity, but also thanks to the support of the ninth brother behind him.

When the crown prince was fighting, he was exiled, and the ninth brother was transferred out of the palace. After that, the two had no contact. Everyone thought that the two fell out because of the throne. In fact, it was just that they couldn't accept the death of the third brother for a while.

From ancient times to the present, the former prince Zhu Weiji, the current emperor Zhu Yan, and the dead Ninth Prince Zhu Yu, all three are brothers who love brothers and sisters, there is no betrayal at all, and some conflicts are just for outsiders to see.

Returning to Prince Yu's Mansion, Zhu Liuhua is no longer a sad shadow living in the dark, but the son of the distinguished third prince—the son of the third prince.

He didn't accept the room arranged by Zhu Yan, and went directly to Feng Yuan's former courtyard. Zhu Yan only blamed himself as Zhu Liuhua for not protecting Prince Jingxiang well, and didn't think much about it.

Being held in Zhu Liuhua's arms, Shi looked at the familiar Hanging Flower Gate, the familiar courtyard, and everything familiar, with a dazed expression on his face.