The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 333 This dragon seems to have rabies

How are you still alive?

Yehan naturally knows Mo Yun, no one is more familiar with this thing than him.

Demon Dragon King.

Feng Yunqi's natal contract summoned beast, when following Feng Yunqi, Mo Yun rarely showed up, and even if he did show up, he basically showed up in human form.

Even his real body, Ye Han had only seen it once, after Feng Yunqi was imprisoned, he died in the extreme cold and gloom.

The dragon seemed to be suffering from rabies, and launched an attack on Mount Jialuo frantically.

Yehan suffered heavy losses in that battle, and it took a lot of effort to bind him to Karmic Fire Hell.

Karmic Fire Hell is a place where life is forbidden. In such a place, there is only entry and no exit, and it is almost a death situation that cannot be escaped.

Being bound inside, vitality and strength will be lost at an extremely fast rate, even a dragon will be exhausted within a few years.

Later, because Ye Han 'went crazy', he was shut up in the cave of the Sirius Clan, and never cared about Mo Yun again.

He always thought that this crazy dragon would have died in Karma Hell long ago, but he didn't think that he was still alive.

Not only alive, but also alive and well!
That strength is even stronger than back then!

Yehan can naturally feel the power of Mo Yun, and that Longwei alone is stronger than before.

He squinted his eyes, looking at Wen Ku on Bai Li's back, and the baby spirit in Wen Ku's arms.

That little wild species is not extinct, and now even Mo Yun has come out.

Does it mean that Feng Yunqi may also come back to life?
When this idea appeared in his mind, for a split second, Yehan unexpectedly had a little bit of anticipation.

Is that expected?In other words, the knot in his heart has not been let go at all, which has caused him to be full of demons.

All these years, Feng Yunqi has always been a hurdle that he can't get over, if she can survive... maybe he can completely get rid of this demon in his heart.

What kind of posture should a person with deep inner demons sit in the most honored position in the future?
This thought, together with the demon, seemed to take root in his heart instantly.

He stared straight at Wen Ku, trying to find some clues from that young man.

Feng Yunqi is dead, but she was once the most powerful evil cultivator, maybe there is some secret about her that even he doesn't know, which will allow her to return to this world after her soul is gone.

That boy...maybe the key?
Otherwise, how could Mo Yun come to rescue him for no reason?

How could that little bastard stay in her arms obediently?
Yehan's eyes were dark, and he was surrounded by the retreating royal family of the temple. When two people passed by him, they bumped Yehan into his arms.

"Brother Fushou, why don't you leave and stay here to die?"

The one who bumped into him was a concubine who was transparent in the temple.

Ye Han was staring at Wen Ku in a daze, when she hit him, he knocked the bone umbrella in his hand to the ground.

"This thing has such a strong evil spirit, isn't it the thing of the Phoenix woman before? Why did you keep it?"

"Brother Fushou, don't you have a crush on that woman?"

The princess bent down and picked up the blood-stained white bone umbrella, and pulled Yehan's empty sleeves, pulling him to a safe place.

"Let me tell you, that woman named Si Jinxuan is a broom star. Every time she appears in the temple, there must be nothing good. I heard that she even robbed other people's husbands. This woman is a viper. , you must never get involved with such a woman."

Yehan froze for a moment, the news about Mount Jialuo was rarely publicized, but he never expected that a little transparent concubine from the temple would know all these things.

He stared at the white bone umbrella in the hand of the imperial concubine, "What kind of husband is robbing, it's just a vicious evil cultivator."

"What's wrong with evil cultivators? I haven't heard that Feng Yunqi has done any heinous things. Her husband was robbed alive. Isn't it pitiful?"

"Besides, right or wrong, good or bad, isn't it always up to the winner?"

"Brother Fushou, with people of our status, how can we control the good and the bad? All I know is that it's wrong to rob someone's husband! It doesn't matter if she robs the husband of an evil cultivator."

Yehan didn't expect that there would be people with such thoughts in the temple.

He finally took a straight look at the imperial concubine, she was fair and not very beautiful, she had long black hair, her eyes seemed to be dyed with ink, and there was a faint mole under the end of her right eye.

Ye Han clearly remembered that Feng Yunqi also had such a mole.

For a while, he looked a little dazed again.

Until a thunderbolt strikes without warning, it is about to fall on the concubine princess.

Yehan pulled her into his arms, hugged her around her waist and backed up more than ten meters.

He put her down when he got to a safe place.

The night sky was filled with the sound of Mo Yun's dragon chant, which hurt people's eardrums.

The girl immediately stretched out her hand and covered Yehan's ears, and she didn't let go until the sound of the dragon's chant stopped slightly.

But she saw that her own ear was bleeding out.

Yehan frowned slightly, and before he could speak, he heard the girl say, "Your hands are inconvenient..."

Fu Shou is a broken arm, the most transparent among the transparent concubine princes.

He quietly looked at the girl's white and innocent face, and couldn't help but think of the year... before the end of the year, there would always be a grand fireworks display on Mount Jialuo.

He was still a wolf cub then.

Every year at the end of the year, Feng Yunqi would sit on the best place on the top of Mount Jialuo and take him to watch the fireworks together.

At that time, she would always cover his ears for fear that he would get hurt.

She said, "Wolves have the most sensitive hearing, so the sound of firecrackers should be heard less."

Her fingers are always slightly cold. In winter, Feng Yunqi's favorite thing to do is to stuff his hands on his stomach...to keep warm.

After so many years, Ye Han always thought that he had long forgotten every little thing about getting along with Feng Yunqi.

But he would recall it so clearly when someone else made a random movement.

Ignoring the girl's bleeding ear, he only asked, "What's your name?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, and was about to ask if there was something wrong with his brain, but she endured it and said, "Fu Qing."

Ye Han silently wrote down the name, snatched the white bone umbrella from the girl's hand, and put it away.

"Roar!" At this moment, Mo Yun seemed to be angry, he kept roaring, and black flames spewed out when he opened his mouth.

Regardless of humans and animals, they will all be killed!
Damn, after so many years of being aggrieved in Meiling Mountain, it's time to express my grievances.

In the upper realm, there is no good thing!

He is a demon dragon king with a bottom line, so naturally he won't make things up in the mortal world. This upper world...that's different.

Let me die!

(End of this chapter)