Tianzun City

Tianhe flower bed.

Somewhere, the sealed memory seemed to open a gap, and then more memories came in one after another.

——"Cang..." the merman Wang Mingluo called out to him in a hoarse voice, the supreme scepter in his hand had been shattered, and the transparent light blue liquid kept pouring out from his chest. writhing in pain.The Shark King was lying on the icy ground of the Jinman ruins, holding the looming cold jade in his body tightly with one hand, and stretched out the other hand, as if trying to grab something desperately.His beautiful blue eyes were bloodshot, and he cried out in pain, begging for help. "Cang... avenge me." After speaking, his pupils dilated silently, his hands dropped silently, his petite and slender body turned into a gust of breeze, leaving only the lustrous cold jade, the tears of the shark.

He vaguely remembered that a few days later, Jinman City was annexed.Collectively referred to as the empty sea area.

——Long Tianjing was stationed at the Longtian ruins, her childish face was very determined.Even if the Longtian ruins fall, they will not be moved at all.The so-called challenge, the warriors did not enter, they knew that Longtian would not leave and tried their best to destroy the Longtian ruins.He remembered that he watched Long Tian dragging his seriously injured body slowly fall to the bottom of the valley together with the rubble on the ruined wall, but the young man's unwilling eyes were still lingering in his mind.

All the demon gods are related by blood, even so, they will not save each other without authorization.Even though they are connected by blood, even if they watched the Shark King and Long Tian die one after another, except for a flash of uncontrollable stinging pain in his heart, it struck again not long after.He doesn't hesitate to plunge his sword into the chest of anyone who hurts his companions.It was a bond of blood, deeply imprinted in the soul.

Qing Cang's slender fingers parted the messy bangs on his forehead, reflected on the bronze mirror in his hand, and clearly noticed that the mark on his forehead had disappeared. ——Lian Xuan doesn't know for now.

Counting it, he hasn't seen Lian Xuan for a long time, and Ling Qiu has also disappeared.

It seemed like yesterday that he fell asleep with Lian Xuan in his arms, but now the indistinguishability between reality and dream made his warmth towards Lian Xuan greatly reduced.Lian Xuan was always busy day and night, and he was aware of the strangeness and asked to leave temporarily.The longer the days away from Lianxuan, the more clearly Qingcang could feel the thrill of killing that night when he faced Yanyun's sword, the blood flowing wantonly.He vaguely felt that he seemed to be a different person. During this period of time, Lian Xuan did not come to visit him. Instead, he secretly added many physics department guards - specially set up for him.

Does Lian Xuan have any grudges against him?

At this moment, Qingcang's thinking was interrupted by the sound of arguing outside the door.

"let me go."

"His Majesty Xuanhuang, you cannot go in!"

"why?"

"Lord Holy Spirit is considering your safety!"

"Listen to me, Tianzun City belongs to me, not Lan Die. Lan Die wants to touch my people, but also see if I agree!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a hasty knock on the door, and Lian Xuan had pushed the door open and entered, standing in front of Qingcang.He subconsciously inspected the surrounding environment, which was clean and tidy without any trace of sealing magic.It seems that even if Qingcang's freedom is restricted, he is still being polite to him.

"How are you doing these days?" Lian Xuan took a deep breath, his expression very calm.He didn't look up at Qing Cang, so he couldn't see that the seal that was sealed that day had disappeared.

"It's okay. How about you?" Qing Cang's eyes are no longer blood red, but dim wine red.This color added a bit of gentleness to him, and suppressed a lot of killing intent in his nature.

"I'm fine." Lian Xuan said subconsciously.Even so, he vaguely noticed that Cang today was a little different, as if he would be dealt a fatal blow anytime, anywhere.In the end, he seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and he was quite aggrieved. "Lan Die has gone too far. You have placed so many physics department guards in your residence without my knowledge. You really don't take me seriously."

Qing Cang smiled. "Lord Holy Spirit is also for your own good."

"I'll arrange them to go elsewhere later, and give you some leisure."

Qing Cang raised his head, looking straight into Shang Lian Xuan's eyes.His tone was very slow, even a bit too calm and cold. "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Lian Xuan subconsciously looked at the seal on Qingcang's forehead, but it was no longer there.Seeing the situation like this, Lian Xuan smiled instead, not at all pretentious, and the questions he asked were also very kind. "Are you going to kill me?"

Qingcang just stared at him, but didn't speak.

Lian Xuan lowered his head and put his hand on the opponent's arm. "Do you remember the first time we met?"

Qingcang nodded.

"Actually, I used to be quite afraid of you." Lian Xuan said.

The young Lian Xuan was wrapped in a fine attire, and he seemed a little shy in the face of the young man brought back by his father. He recognized the person in front of him as the Lihuo Spirit King from the Lihuo ruins.The son of the Assassin Saint Ji Yunyan, Ji Shan, was young and mischievous, and led him into the Lihuo Ruins. He remembered that the Lihuo Spirit King killed his own city guard general in front of him and turned him into an undead.At that time, his hatred for Lihuo Lingwang surpassed his fear.

He obviously just broke in by accident and did not intend to offend, but Li Huo Lingwang killed the elder who had been caring for him in every possible way in front of him.The young Lian Xuan was trembling all over, and physical tears filled his eyes.

In the end, Lian Xuan did not die here.The golden light instantly overwhelmed the dark atmosphere of the Lihuo ruins, and that fresh and holy air current surrounded him with a gust of wind.The golden six wings flapped, and the scars of the war saint arrived.Fang Tian's painted halberd drew a powerful arc in the air, and collided with the dark magic of the Lihuo Spirit King. In an instant, the entire Lihuo ruins shook violently.Shanghen didn't love to fight, he hugged Lianxuan with one hand, dodged the magic pursuit one by one with six wings, and quickly disappeared at the entrance of the Lihuo ruins.

Lian Xuan's second life was given by the Warrior Saint.

Lian Xuan didn't know why his father brought him back, but King Ling looked exactly the same as what he saw that day, his eyes looked very confused.He knew that Lihuoling King was defeated, no matter how powerful he was, he could not escape the cooperation of the Five Saints, and in the end that frightening existence was deleted from everyone's memory.

Chenghuang Liancheng seemed to like this young man very much, he put his strong arm on the young man's shoulder and brought him to Lian Xuan, and gave him his precious son.It was only later that Lian Xuan found out that King Ling had lost his memory and power, and was sealed by the scar.He could almost imagine how glorious the fighting scene was at that time. In the end, the fiery red-haired war saint waved the sacred wings of Luoshen and marked the flame seal on the forehead of Li Huoling King.What a soul-stirring and sacred moment this is.

Lian Cheng kept the once mighty king alive, and he personally went to the battlefield to bring back King Ling and heal him.

"What's your name?" Lian Cheng lowered his waist slightly and asked softly.

"I..." The young man looked at the man in front of him in confusion, and then at Lian Xuan beside him.He shook his head in great confusion, and it took him a while to utter a word softly. "Cang..."

"Cang?" Lian Cheng's smile deepened, and he stroked the boy's hair lovingly. "Then it would be good to give me another Qing character, Qingcang."

"Qing...Cang...thank you, master." The word Qing has the meaning of restraint, and it is also a metaphor for flying eagles, which is very realistic.

"Cang, how about I give you to my son Lianxuan."

"Everything is under the master's arrangement." Qing Cang did not hesitate at all, turned around and walked to Lian Xuan and knelt down on one knee, with his right hand naturally hanging down, gently putting his right arm left and right, and lowering his head. "Owner."

Mostly all high-ranking people with deep and scheming affiliations like to watch the once invincible people prostrate at their feet.Lian Cheng is such a person, he tried his best to keep Qing Cang by his side, just to satisfy his own selfish desires - greed and vanity.

As the direct son of Lian Cheng, Lian Xuan didn't learn cold blood and killing from his father and elder brother.In addition to being self-willed, he is actually a very gentle person at heart.He thinks that the relationship between people is maintained by emotion, not by money and interests. These two are just channels, not reasons.Therefore, Lian Xuan can get along well with Qing Cang who has lost his memory, from being a little afraid at the beginning to being unscrupulous later.

After a few years, the two gradually became acquainted, and Qing Cang could always accurately guess what Lian Xuan was thinking.During the time in Tianmu City, he went to train the hidden guard hunter before the sky was bright. Before he left, he did not forget to summarize the work assigned to him by Lian Xuan and shot an arrow at Lian Xuan's bedroom. Lian Xuan gloated and left quietly.

This has always been the case, he gave up swordsmanship, picked up a longbow, and became Lian Xuan's hidden guard, carrying various medicines with him for emergencies.Needless to say, the tacit understanding is deeply rooted.

"Master?" Qing Cang tentatively called out, perhaps because Lian Xuan had been silent for a long time.

Lian Xuan frowned slightly. "Don't call me master when there is no one around. I have said it many times."

Qing Cang fell silent.I regard you as a confidant from life to death, and you are Qing Cang's trusted master, but since the moment I opened my eyes, I am not Qing Cang, but Cang who broke free from Qing Cang.I am the younger brother of the true dragon of Zongjian God's Domain, and also the Lihuo Spirit King of the Lihuo Ruins.

"I heard that you issued an order to kill demons, isn't that true, Xuan." Qing Cang hesitated for a while, and finally continued in a calm tone. "Then I—"

Qing Cang understands the meaning of the Demon Killing Order better than Lian Xuan.More than half of the demon gods who were in the same line as him back then were killed or injured, all due to this demon killing order.Including myself being caught by the wings and sent under the fence, it is also because of this demon killing order.However, when Lian Xuan issued the demon killing order, he couldn't give himself a reason not to obey. Lian Xuan's true feelings for him were something he couldn't ignore.But if the Demon Slaying Order is issued again, is it directly aimed at the descendants of the real dragon, then this Demon Slaying Order may also kill him.

"No, that's not my intention."

"what?"

"You...don't have to go to the battlefield for me again."

This work comes from Jinjiang Literature City. Welcome to www.jjwxc.net to read more good works