Dragon King relies on green tea

Due to the delicate relationship between the two, Jing Qian silently moved towards Ye Junche's direction, and asked with a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Does the Dragon King and the Crown Prince have enmity?"

Ye Junche spread her hands, expressing with innocent eyes that she couldn't explain clearly.

Zuo Tian sat in the shop for a while, Zi Sang Yanshu glanced at him coldly, and said coldly: "The beads are here, and Zuo Lin's request has been agreed to, the crown prince is still here, waiting for me to turn my face Do you not recognize anyone?"

There was a hint of helplessness in Zuo Tian's eyes, he opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end he swallowed everything back into his stomach, and said in a low voice, "Anyway, Dragon King, please take care."

For Zuo Tian's kind reminder, Zi Sang Yanshu didn't take it to heart, he glanced at the door, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

The moment Zuo Tian stepped out of his search, Ye Junche heard a voice transmission from Zuo Tian in his heart.

"Young Master Ye, please protect the Dragon King of the South China Sea. If necessary, only you can protect his life."

Hearing the voice, Ye Junche looked towards the door suspiciously, but Zuo Tian's figure was no longer visible, and at the same time, a formula flashed in his mind, which was imprinted in his mind.

Is the prince teaching himself how to protect the Dragon King?

Seeing Ye Junche's strange expression, Zisang Yanshu asked with concern: "What's wrong, young master?"

After reacting, Ye Junche put away his puzzled expression, and said in a low voice, "It's nothing, but the prince seems to care about Yanshu."

However, upon hearing this, Zisang Yanshu became gloomy, and said slightly displeased: "Then I'd rather you feel that when he saw me, he just wanted to skin me and cramp me."

In the most understated tone, he was talking about the past that he least wanted to recall.

Thinking of what Zisang Yanshu said about the past, and knowing that the grievances between them did not happen overnight, he stopped mentioning Zuo Tian and said softly, "Since something strange happened in the two border cities, let's go to the border first."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Jing Qian nodded like a chick picking rice, and subconsciously grabbed the corner of Zisang Yanshu's sleeve, "The Dragon King should be able to fly through the clouds and fog, will it be faster?"

When Jing Qian pulled Zisang Yanshu's sleeve, Ye Junche's eyeballs were pinned to Jing Qian's hand, and he immediately stepped forward to pull Jing Qian away: "Speak well, don't talk. "

Jing Qian, who was suddenly pulled away, looked bewildered, and looked at Ye Junche who was puffing up in confusion. He felt puzzled, and explained: "You two can control the sword and ride the clouds, but I can't do anything. You can only fly by pulling the Dragon King."

Ye Junche was even more unhappy when he said it outright, pulled Jing Qian aside, and said angrily: "If you want to walk with the sword, I can take you too, so don't pester Yanshu."

Seeing the two bickering in front of him, a smile appeared in Zisang Yanshu's eyes, and with a wave of his sleeves, the three of them were already standing on the clouds.

It took them only a few quarters of an hour to travel from the capital to the border.

Standing above the clouds, the three of them could see the barrenness on the border, where the original two cities had turned into a wasteland.

The disappearance of the two cities overnight is not an exaggerated lie.

Ye Junche frowned and asked Zisang Yanshu, "Yanshu, did you see anything?"

Amid the desolation, Zisang Yanshu saw a pitch-black demonic energy entwined, and he was all too familiar with this atmosphere.

He had suppressed this kind of devilish energy before, so he could recognize it at a glance.

Immediately, Zisang Yanshu's expression became solemn, and he said in a deep voice, "It's demonic energy, which has been suppressed for thousands of years."

In recent years, the frequent occurrence of devilish energy is an ominous sign. Ye Junche said in a deep voice, "It's devilish energy making trouble again. It seems that what Master said is right, there is going to be a catastrophe in the world."

Zisang Yanshu probed with his spiritual power, and a trace of devilish energy wrapped around his fingers.

It was just a trace of devilish energy, and Zisang Yanshu was easily crushed, but he still said solemnly: "I don't have much control over this matter, first settle down in a nearby town, and then find a way."

The closest to Tingcheng is Huaizhou, and the one guarding Huaizhou at this moment is Yonghou Ye Xingyue.

If the magic energy is the practice of devouring the living people's energy in the city, then the next target is likely to be Huaizhou.

Zi Sang said that it was very troublesome for Shuxian to report layer by layer, so he took the two of them directly to Ye Xingyue's practice field.

Three people appeared on the training ground out of thin air. As a general who has fought for many years, Ye Xingyue was very vigilant. Before he saw who was coming, he stabbed the spear in his hand at that moment.

No matter how fast Ye Xingyue was, he couldn't be faster than Zisang Yanshu. At the moment when the gun shot, Zi Sang Yanshu still threw a fairy lock, locking the gun in mid-air.

No matter how hard Ye Xingyue tried, he couldn't push his nipple forward an inch. Even when he wanted to let go, he realized that his hands couldn't move at all, they were tied together with his nipple by the invisible fairy lock .

Ye Xingyue finally saw the three fallen people clearly when the sand and dust around him cleared up, and the murderous aura around him was immediately removed.

When he felt that the murderous aura on Ye Xingyue was gone, Zisang Yanshu removed the Immortal Binding Lock, and said lightly: "Yonghou has become more and more skilled in these years, if he reacts slower, there must be more on his body." A hole."

Seeing the person in front of him clearly, Ye Xingyue widened his eyes in disbelief, and exclaimed: "Mr. Zisang, decades have passed, and you still have the same face!"

"I haven't seen you for many years, but Yonghou's pride remains the same as before."

Zi Sang Yanshu stood gracefully with one hand behind his back and a folding fan lightly waving with the other. It was no different from what Ye Xingyue saw decades ago.

"Father!"

Ye Junche rushed over excitedly and hugged Ye Xingyue, very happy.

After practicing on Lingming Mountain for several years, he hadn't seen Ye Xingyue for a long time.

Ye Xingyue was also very pleased, and laughed happily: "Che'er is back, and her body has become much stronger, very good! Very good!"

Seeing that Jing Qian was there, Ye Xingyue immediately guessed the purpose of the three of them, his excited expression became dignified, and he said to Jing Qian: "My nephew's purpose, the old man has already guessed, please move to the camp to discuss in detail. "

Before entering the camp, Zi Sang Yanshu looked up at the sky for a while, with a gloomy and dignified expression, and released a white dragon umbrella from his spirit bag to hit the sky over Huaizhou. Outside Waizhou.

After entering the tent, Ye Xingyue straight to the point, with a serious face, said in a deep voice: "We have also received news that Tingcheng and Danzhou disappeared overnight, Huaizhou is adjacent to Tingcheng, and people in Huaizhou have been missing in recent days. I sent many people to Tingcheng to investigate, but..."

"But they all went and never returned, and there was no news." Before Ye Xingyue finished speaking, Zi Sang Yanshu said it directly.