After Cultivating With the Enemy

Hongmeng College, Chamber of Deputies.

The curfew was long past, and the chamber was still brightly lit, and the atmosphere was so dignified that it was breathless.

The little disciple, who was kneeling down in the hall, finished translating the contents of the letter, and trembling again, he held out a wooden box.

The atmosphere suddenly sank to freezing point.

After a long time, Tianshu sighed: "They want Fengqi?"

"Can't they give it to us if they want us?" Kai Yang shouted, "Ling Yuanhai deceived people too much! Jiangcheng!"

Jiang Cheng's expression was very ugly, his eyes fixed on the wooden box in the hands of the disciple, Kai Yang called out again before he came back to his senses: "...Xianzun."

Kaiyang: "Immediately summon all the disciples to go out and search. They first attacked the market town under the mountain, and then abducted Ji Chaoyun and Jun Ruzhuo without knowing it. There must be no shortage of people. I don't believe I can't find their hiding place!"

"Kaiyang Monarch..." Tianshu was about to speak, and suddenly realized something.

At that moment, everyone's movements froze.

They all moved their sights to the outside of the conference hall, and the hall opened suddenly, standing in front of the hall.

Feng Qi's robes rolled in the gust of wind outside the temple, and his expression was extremely gloomy: "I'll go."

Tianshu said in a daze: "You..."

If Feng Qi didn't hear it, he walked straight to the little disciple and stretched out his hand to him: "Give it to me."

The little disciple who spread the word looked at the person in front of him, and then at the Tianshu Immortal Venerable who was sitting on the upper part of the hall. He actually felt that the master of Hongmeng Academy was a bit weaker in front of him.

He swallowed and carefully passed the contents in his hand.

Feng Qi took the wooden box and opened it. A blood-stained dragon scale lay quietly inside.

The dragon scales glowed with silver light, and under the reflection of the light in the hall, they were radiant and shockingly beautiful.

Feng Qi's hand trembled heavily and closed the wooden box abruptly.

There was a strong wind outside the hall, and the hall door that had never closed came in, blowing the utensils in the hall to rattle.

At the same moment, everyone present felt an extremely powerful and breathless coercion.

"Feng Qi!" Bai Qiuyue said loudly, "You calm down."

"I'm very calm." Feng Qi lowered his eyes, carefully packed the wooden box, and walked out of the hall.

Tianshu asked: "Feng Qi, where are you going?"

"Go find him."

"There are a lot of doubts in this matter, and long-term consideration is needed." Tianshu said, "Ji Chaoyun is the eldest son of the Lingyuan Sea Dragon King. He is avenging the third prince, and he does not hesitate to hurt Ji Chaoyun. This is unreasonable. They must have another purpose in bringing you out. Don't fall for it."

"The dragon scales belong to him." Feng Qi touched the surface of the wooden box with his fingertips, and said softly, "I can hear him calling me. He is in pain."

"But your celestial power has not stabilized yet—"

"Uncle, don't worry, I'm fine." Feng Qi's eyes were filled with scarlet golden light, and there seemed to be something deeply suppressed, slowly recovering from those eyes, "I've never been better."

Inside the dim cave.

Ji Chaoyun fell under the stone wall, his limbs curled up tightly, shaking uncontrollably in the pain.

His whole body seemed to be soaked in cold sweat, and his thick eyelashes were moistened, making his face paler and abnormally white.Half of his sleeve was stained red with blood, and the blood dripped down to the ground along his fingers, leaving a winding trace.

Suddenly, someone approached him.

Ji Chaoyun's eyes turned black from time to time, and he could hardly see who was coming.

He slowly curled up, as if trying to hide himself with this action.It was a helpless and weak protective gesture, but it didn't help. The silver chain rustled, and a hand stretched out from the darkness and pulled his wrist.

"Don't..." The slender wrist has been strangled by the silver chain with two deep blood marks, which were left when he was struggling.

Ji Chaoyun shivered, but he couldn't get away from the hand holding his wrist anyway.

"Don't be afraid." The man took his wrist with one hand, gently rolled up his sleeves, revealing the hideous injury on his forearm.A stream of water condensed in the palm of his other hand, slowly covering the wound.

"Hmm--!" The sharp tingling was instantly transmitted to the whole body, Ji Chaoyun bit his lips tightly and let out a depressed sob.

The Dragon King closed his eyes and concealed the trace of reluctance in his eyes: "Father knows that you hurt, and the sea water can ease the injury, bear with it."

This voice seemed to evoke a little consciousness of Ji Chaoyun. He opened his eyes, glanced at the man in front of him, lowered his eyes, and made no more sound.

After a long time, the Dragon King put away the spell, and the dripping wound finally stopped the blood.

"I remember, you've been afraid of pain since you were a child." The Dragon King sat on the floor beside Ji Chaoyun, brushing the blood on Ji Chaoyun's wrist with his fingers, "When you first started practicing, you have to come to me for any minor illnesses or injuries. Cry, it’s better if I hold it for a while."

Ji Chaoyun's eyes closed slightly, and he ignored it.

"...I have been thinking about these years, after you leave Lingyuanhai, if you are sick and injured, no one will hug you to coax you, what can you do."

Ji Chaoyun's eyelashes trembled, and finally opened his eyes: "...get away."

Half of the dragon king’s handsome face was hidden in the dark, standing still for a long time, and finally released his hand: "Yan'er, do you remember that I told you that in the deepest part of Lingyuanhai, is there a Dinghai Pearl? Those who have the right to dominate the four seas will become the supreme king of Lingyuanhai."

"Over the years, Jun Yue has always wanted to find out where the Pearl is from me. I haven't told him or anyone. Do you want to know where I hide that thing?"

Ji Chaoyun was stunned for a moment, vaguely felt that there was something deep in the words, but the sharp pain in the wound made him unable to think: "What are you talking about..."

Dragon King glanced out of the cave, and the light mirror had long been missing.He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but held back.

He raised his hand and touched Ji Chaoyun's long silver hair that had returned to its original shape due to pain, and sighed, "I'll talk about something else."

"I heard from A Zhuo, Feng Qi... is very good to you?" When the name was mentioned, an indescribable complex emotion appeared in the eyes of Dragon King, but he quickly hid it and smiled lightly. , "Although I am a little unwilling, but this is fine, so I can rest assured."

Ji Chaoyun: "You... why are you telling me this?"

The Dragon King smiled without saying a word, and whispered: "I have two great regrets in my life, one great regret. I regret that I let you go down to the earth to experience and hurt you so far. I regret not listening to your advice, and I believe in others. It is a pity that it is deep. It's too late to regret."

Ji Chaoyun buried his face in his knees, and after a long time, he tremblingly asked, "What about regrets?"

The Dragon King looked at him steadily, and finally showed a trace of pain in his eyes: "I regret...I can't apologize to you personally, father and son are relieved."

Ji Chaoyun raised his head suddenly, his flushed eyes were full of disbelief: "What are you..."

"Your son can't wait to rip you off, how much do you want to talk to him?" The glass light mirror flew into the cave and stopped in front of the two.

The Dragon King instantly reduced all his expressions. He stood up, his calm and waveless face saw no clue: "If we can persuade him to use it for me, it will be beneficial to our plan."

"For my use? Your son won't. Is there anyone in this world who hates the demons more than him?" The light mirror looked at Ji Chaoyun up and down, and a smiling voice came out from inside, "I really like you. The look in my eyes makes me think about where I have seen..."

The voice paused, and then said, "I remember... it's Feng Xiao. Feng Xiao looked at me like that back then, it's exactly the same."

The light mirror slowly approached Ji Chaoyun, and the Dragon King stood sideways in front of him: "I'm talking to him, don't you let you not come in and disturb?"

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in listening to your father and son's nasty things. I'm just here to remind you that half an hour is up.

The look of the Dragon King suddenly changed.

The mirror turned to Ji Chaoyun, and Yun Danfeng said softly: "Peel another dragon scale and send it. If there is no response at daybreak, I will dig out these eyes and send them together. What I like, how can I be alone? enjoy?"

The Dragon King's face was extremely ugly, he turned his head abruptly, his gaze fell on Ji Chaoyun.

Under the gaze of the light mirror, he squatted down and pulled Ji Chaoyun's hand again.

"No..." Ji Chaoyun shrank, only to feel that the fingers of the opponent holding him were shaking slightly, almost bitterly cold.

The Dragon King looked deeply into Ji Chaoyun's eyes, and a soft light appeared in those eyes that looked exactly like Ji Chaoyun: "Don't be afraid, close your eyes."

Ji Chaoyun closed his eyes and immediately felt a hand fall on his forearm, and hit several dragon scales that were still intact.Not far from the original wound, those dragon scales were tightly attached to the texture, and the edges of the scales were glowing with clear silver light, trembling slightly because of the owner's fear.

The Dragon King took a deep breath, brushed his fingertips across the trembling dragon scales, and suddenly heard a voice saying: "Wait—"

It is Yan Huaqing.

The light mirror turned the mirror surface towards the entrance of the cave, and there was an invisible joy in the voice: "He is here, he is finally here..."

The night was heavy, and the roar of tigers resounded across the mountains and plains.

A hurricane blew up in the open space outside the cave, and a huge body covered the moonlight and fell from the sky wrapped in a gust of wind.

The attendants guarding the cave had no time to see the person who came, so they were slammed out by a strong force, knocking down a thick tree trunk.

Bai Hu put away his white wings, Feng Qi's eyes fell on the deep cave entrance, and his voice was cold: "Get out."

A glass light mirror flew out of the hole.

Feng Qi narrowed his eyes, "What are you?"

"You don't recognize me? Yes, you don't remember anything." The vague mirror surface seemed to be blown away by the breeze, and the water wave stirred and rippled away, revealing a strange man's face.

The outline of that face is very deep, the features are quite handsome, and the eyes are faintly pressed with a bright red.Unlike the demons he had seen before, there was no evil spirit between his eyes.He laughed, smiling elegantly and calmly, but with a chill of chilling.

He looked at Feng Qi with such a smile, with a gentle voice: "In any case, I am still very happy to see you again."

Feng Qi looked gloomy and asked coldly, "Where is my person?"

The man seemed to be dissatisfied with his answer. He tilted his head slightly, but he patiently explained: "In the cave, it is safe to be accompanied by his father."

Feng Qi's expression did not ease, and he said, "You send a letter to Hongmeng College, saying that I will let you go. Now I am here, let him out."

There was a slight sound of footsteps at the entrance of the cave, and Feng Qi raised his eyes to see that it was the Dragon King who had come out.

This is the first time Feng Qi has seen the Lingyuan Sea Dragon King. Even in this tense atmosphere, he still noticed a little weirdness.

When the Lingyuan Sea Dragon King was young, he led the aquariums to calm the seas, eliminate water troubles, treat floods, save countless people at dawn, and develop Lingyuanhai with his own power.

But the person in front of him did not seem to have the kind of tolerance in the rumors.

He seemed to be many years old this night, with a tired look between his brows that was not difficult to detect, and he stared at Feng Qiyao.

Feng Qi stared at the face that was three-pointers similar to Ji Chaoyun. Without waiting for what he said, Yan Huaqing said: "It's natural to let people go, but your Majesty Dragon King has a few questions to ask you."

Feng Qi said, "I killed Jun Jue. I want revenge on me."

Yan Huaqing smiled deeper and smiled: "Have you heard your Majesty the Dragon King? He said, if you want revenge, you should go to him."

The Dragon King smiled softly: "I thought that the Lord would not be willing to surrender this person's life to me."

Yan Huaqing said: "Where is your hatred, you should naturally retaliate with your own hands."

"That's right." The Dragon King's eyes dropped, and the cold light in his palm condensed into a slender fairy sword.

His sword lightly drew an arc in front of him, with him as the center of the circle, a silver-white light array suddenly rose up on the open ground.

Pillars of light stood up around the two of them, swept into the air, woven into a net above their heads, and gathered them tightly.

Bai Hu roared anxiously and was soothed by Feng Qi.

"This formation is one of the trapped formations that Ling Yuanhai never spread. When this formation falls, unless the formation is exhausted, no one will be able to escape from it." The Dragon King raised his sword to Feng Qi and said calmly, "Today you are I am destined to have one life lost here."

Feng Qi's eyebrows were pressed tightly, and the white tiger leaped down with a tap of his toe, and also drew a matching sword from the void: "That can only be you."

The sword bodies of the two glowed with spiritual power, and the black clouds on the horizon pressed against the formation, and the strong spiritual pressure formed by the confrontation swelled across the open space.

But at this moment, Yan Huaqing suddenly said, "No, please wait."

The light mirror floated between the two. For some reason, Feng Qi vaguely felt the dragon king's expression a little loose.But the feeling was fleeting, fast as if it were just an illusion.

"The deity naturally hopes that His Majesty the Dragon King will get what he wants, and he will kill the enemy, but this person has been entangled with the deity for a long time, so letting him die in the hands of others, the deity is really unwilling. So...I changed my mind. "

As he spoke, wisps of black smoke slowly permeated from the mirror, converging into a slender figure in front of the mirror.

The man in red walked forward for half a step, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes: "To kill you for such an interesting thing, I still have to do it myself."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Feng Qi's long sword stretched out, and said coldly, "It's okay for you to come one by one or go together. Move faster and don't delay time."

"But disrespectful."

In the silver-white light array, the two figures fought quickly.

The Dragon King stood quietly by the side, his eyes looking at the two figures dark, as if waiting for something quietly.

"Too weak...or too weak..." Yan Huaqing had a smile in his eyes, even in such a fierce fight, he still seemed comfortable, "You are less than one ten thousandth of Feng Xiao's back then, what kind of face do you have? stand right here."

Feng Qi's eyes sank, and the spiritual light on the sword suddenly rose.

"Yes, that's right." Yan Huaqing's voice was gentle, seeming to have some encouragement, "This is what it should be, continue."

With golden light glowing in Feng Qi's eyes, his sword swings became stronger and stronger.

His retreat has not ended yet, he has not yet learned how to control his power, and he shouldn't have used Xianli at this time.Forcibly urging his spiritual power, his heart and blood rushed, and his meridians sent out dangerous warnings, as if he was about to collapse because of the powerful force.

But he didn't shrink back, but used his spiritual power again and again.

almost.

Almost succeeded.

The power that lurked in the deepest part of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, which had been sealed for nearly three hundred years, trembled crazily under the call of the master, and was almost about to emerge in a majestic manner.

Puff--!

Yan Huaqing's figure suddenly stopped.

A slender fairy sword pierced from behind him and penetrated his chest.

Facing Feng Qi's gradually tyrannical sword intent, even Yan Huaqing had to go all out, finally revealing a fatal flaw.

Yan Huaqing lowered his head to look at the blade that penetrated his chest, and at the same time, Feng Qi's blade had fallen to Yan Huaqing's throat.

"just kill me."

Yan Huaqing smiled lightly. Behind him, the Dragon King's figure suddenly shook, and a large mouthful of blood poured out from his mouth.

——As if the sword stabbed him.

Feng Qi frowned suspiciously: "What's the matter?"

The Dragon King shouted: "Don't ask, do it!"

"I'll tell you what's going on." Yan Huaqing raised her hand and pointed to her heart that was pierced by the sharp sword. "Here is the dragon ball of this old thing."

Feng Qi was startled: "How come..."

"Who made this old thing stupid? When Jun Yan lost his dragon ball, Lingyuan Sea Dragon King looked around for a cure to no avail, so he wanted to dig out his dragon ball and exchange it for him."

Yan Huaqing seemed to think of something extremely interesting, and smiled softly: "Dragon Three coveted the throne of the Dragon King for a long time, and even did not hesitate to cooperate with the Demon Clan. But since Jun Yan lost the Dragon Ball, the Dragon King wanted to disconnect from the Demon Domain. . He was driving another son to a dead end for the sake of one son. Long San desperately passed the letter to me and betrayed his biological father."

"Long San helped me invade the dragon king's pill with devil breath. In this way, this dragon ball became my possession before it could be given to Jun Yan."

"After being invaded by the devil's breath and failing to cut the pill, the Dragon King didn't even suspect that his son was on him. Instead, he listened to Long San's words, thinking that there was another spy in Lingyuanhai. So, following Long San's suggestion, he pretended to drive Jun Yan out. Ling Yuanhai, send him to the world to avoid disaster. Tell me, how can there be such a stupid person in this world?"

"Shut up!" The Dragon King screamed, "Feng Qi, Yan Huaqing practice magic skills and can separate the three souls. What is hidden in the mirror is one of his souls. I set this game to draw him from the mirror. Come out, kill him quickly, you can't let him escape."

"But you—"

"He didn't dare to kill me." Yan Huaqing said softly, "My soul has already merged with your dragon ball. Kill me, won't your dragon ball be broken?"

"You..." Feng Qi's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and hatred filled his eyes.

"Feng Qi, Yan'er is still waiting for you."

The Dragon King said calmly: "Yan Huaqing controls my Dragon Ball. I can't kill him, only you can."

"I have done too many wrong things in my life, one step wrong, one wrong step. Before I came here, I made arrangements. After my death, all the truth will be revealed and all guilt will be borne by me."

"Yan'er will restore the identity of the Dragon King Prince. I don't care whether he is a fairy or a demon, he is my child.

"I don't want to hurt him, but I hurt him the most. If you want, treat him well, and apologize to him for me..."

"Do it."

The next moment, Feng Qi swung his sword down, and a sword pierced Yan Huaqing's throat.