"Yue'e..."
When Yang Qing heard this voice, it was as if he heard some heavenly singing. He stood up instantly and looked back.
Behind him, he saw a man dressed in colorful clothes, covered in blood, standing quietly in the snow.
If it’s not Liu Yue’e, then who is it?
Yang Qing was overjoyed and jumped up to Liu Yue'e, hugging her delicate body tightly in his arms.
After a long time, Yang Qing slowly took his head out of the undulating mountain peaks and asked, "Are you okay?"
"Fool, of course I'm fine..."
Liu Yue'e gently stroked Yang Qing's hair, showing a rare hint of a daughter's attitude.
She actually suffered serious injuries during the self-destruction, but at this time, she didn't want Yang Qing to worry.
"What about the Beimang Imperial Master?"
Yang Qing continued to ask. When he was looking for Liu Yuee, he did not find Hong Yan.
"He was seriously injured and escaped!"
Liu Yue'e regretted that although she severely injured Imperial Master Hong Yan, she still allowed him to escape.
"Now that we have escaped, are we the only two left here?"
Yang Qing chuckled and looked at Liu Yue'e with burning eyes.
"Ah, you bad guy!"
Liu Yue'e felt that there seemed to be a small dragon under her body, quietly raising its head, and quickly started struggling.
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"We are already an old married couple, and we still care about these things."
Yang Qing held Liu Yue'e tightly in his arms, feeling her soft and delicate body.
In this situation, with their eyes facing each other, Yang Qing no longer cared about his identity as a governor, and pressed his lips heavily on Liu Yue'e's red lips.
As the atmosphere on the field gradually became ambiguous, a milky white light quickly expanded, wrapping the two figures in it, making it impossible to see clearly.
"No, don't be here..."
I can only vaguely hear it, and there seems to be a moaning sound coming from it...
...
A hundred miles away from the explosion center to the north, a ray of water-blue light stumbled down from mid-air and hit the ice.
"Crazy woman..."
Then, the intermittent curses of Imperial Master Hong Yan were heard.
He really didn't expect that Liu Yue'e would be so crazy and choose to self-destruct in order to keep him.
Fortunately, he was quick to see the opportunity, and with the power of Liu Yue'e's hit on him, he simply flew away and flew away.
Although he was seriously injured, he managed to escape the pursuit of Yang Qing and Liu Yue'e.
It's just that he is too seriously injured at this time and can no longer control the air. Although it is safe here for the time being, it may not be long before the Daxuan monks come looking for him.
It is still not advisable to stay here for a long time.
Just when Hong Yan swallowed a pill and recovered from his injuries.
Not far away, a black light streaked across the sky and flew towards the north.
"Zhu Hao, Zhu Hao, save me!"
Imperial Master Hong Yan's sharp eyes saw at a glance that in the black light, it was Zhu Hao, the second-grade great witch.
Hearing the call of Imperial Master Hong Yan, the black light in the sky obviously stopped for a moment, and then
It formed an arc in mid-air and stopped in mid-air a hundred feet away from Hongyan's Imperial Master.
"Shout, isn't this our national master?"
Zhu Hao stood in the void and sneered: "How did we end up in this situation now?"
"Zhu Hao..."
Imperial Master Hong Yan was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice: "You must be resenting me for being too mean to you."
"But you know, everything I did was to save you."
"Ah......"
Zhu Hao sneered and said nothing, waiting for Imperial Master Hong Yan's explanation.
"Now that I've fallen into this situation, I've shown my cards and won't pretend anymore."
Imperial Master Hong Yan said slowly: "If I hadn't ridiculed you in front of everyone, how could you have escaped the battlefield so easily without the attention of the Daxuan monks?"
"I have known for a long time that today's battle will be very dangerous, so everything I do is to protect you!"
Zhu Hao's expression changed several times. He wanted to say something, but couldn't. After a while, he said coldly: "Now that we are in such a situation, it is naturally up to you to make up whatever you want."
"However, if you want me to save you, that is delusion."
Seeing that although he didn't completely believe him, Imperial Master Hong Yan seemed to be relieved, so he quickly continued: "You don't have to believe what I said."
"But I have decided that when I return to the capital, I will pass on the position of national master to you!"
As he spoke, he took out a token from his arms and threw it to Zhu Hao's side.
Seeing this token, Zhu Hao's expression changed drastically. He raised his hand to take a photo and grabbed the token in his hand.
"You really want to?"
Zhu Hao took a closer look at the token with the ice wolf engraved on it. This was the token sent from the Witch God, and it was the only one in the entire Beimang.
Whoever has this token can become the national preceptor of Beimang.
"What my master says is true to his word!"
Imperial Master Hong Yan patted his chest to show that he meant what he said.
"In that case..."
Zhu Hao paused, put the token in his hand into his arms, and said with a smile: "Then I will believe you for the time being."
"National Master, where are we going now?"
Zhu Hao asked.
"Master Zhu Hao, you're welcome. From now on, you will be the master, just call me Hong Yan."
Imperial Master Hong Yan said with a smile, his words full of congratulations.
"Hong Yan...Fellow Taoist Hong Yan!"
Zhu Hao stopped for a while before he got used to the identity change between the two of them.
"Why!"
Hong Yan responded quickly with a smile on his face.
The two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.
Imperial Master Hong Yan said with a smile: "Master Zhu, it's not very safe here now. Why don't we go back to Beimang first and take our time on the road."
"rational!"
When Zhu Hao heard the title of Imperial Master Hong Yan, he was overjoyed and threw his staff into the air. The black staff swelled in the wind and turned into a staff that was more than ten feet long and about ten feet thick.
Even if it can accommodate dozens of people, it is no problem.
"Fellow Daoist Hong please come first!"
Zhu Hao turned aside and motioned to Imperial Master Hong Yan to get on the staff first, while he took out the Imperial Master's token from his arms and kept rubbing it in his hand.
'Haha, he is just a fool who enjoys great achievements. When the national division recovers from his injuries, the debt will be settled one by one by the national division. '
Imperial Master Hong Yan nodded repeatedly, and when he lowered his head, a trace of evil flashed in his eyes.
When he raised his head, he quickly restrained his expression, bowed his hand to Zhu Hao, and then walked towards the huge black staff.
When passing by Zhu Hao, he gave a slight gesture and crouched down to show that he was not a threat to Zhu Hao.
Everything behaved perfectly normal.
However, just as he stepped on the huge black staff, his body suddenly stiffened and he looked down at his chest in disbelief.
A big hand stained with blood silently penetrated his body from behind and squeezed his heart tightly in its hand.
"you......"
Imperial Master Hong Yan turned his head and saw Zhu Hao with a calm face, slowly retracting his right hand from the blood hole in his body.
In the palm of his hand, his heart was still beating.
"Hong Yan, you are old and can no longer lead Beimang."
Zhu Hao wiped the blood from his mouth casually, with a terrifying smile on his face.
Hong Yan looked at Zhu Hao, with a look of fear on his face for the first time, as if he was seeing a devil. He pointed at Zhu Hao with his left hand tremblingly, and said with a trembling corner of his mouth: "You, how dare you practice the way of heaven's disgust? Aren't you afraid of being..."
"Chi!"
At this moment, Zhu Hao opened his mouth, and a violent bloody light spurted out from his mouth, drawing Hong Yan in the distance into it.
As the blood light rolled, Hong Yan's body quickly shrank in the blood light, and finally his whole body turned into a meat ball the size of an egg, which fell into Zhu Hao's mouth.
As Zhu Hao chewed, a stream of blood spurted out from his mouth, and then he sucked it back. The place suddenly returned to silence.
Except for Grand Master Hong Yan's black staff falling to the ground, everything that happened here was as if it had never happened.
"As long as you become a dead person, naturally no one will know that I practiced the Devouring Witch Way..."
Zhu Hao patted his belly, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
And his aura, in just a moment, had already broken through the first-level realm and stayed at the peak of the early first-level level.
After doing all this, he put away his staff, turned into a black light, and disappeared into the horizon.
