Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 410 Are you trying to kill me?
"Um?!"

Before Li Yunsheng could figure out how to remind Xiao Che, his spirit suddenly jumped.

He sensed that the "sword circle" he had set up around Feilai Peak as a warning was being destroyed by something rapidly.

What made Li Yunsheng even more uneasy was that the thing seemed to have known Li Yunsheng's hiding place for a long time, and rushed straight towards his hiding place under Feilai Peak.

"It must be too late to take possession of that bald eagle and fly back."

Li Yunsheng was thinking while communicating with Feilaifeng and sensing the movement from Mu Gusen.

"The only way to return to the physical body is to fight the damage of the soul!"

After another sword circle he set was broken, Li Yunsheng finally made up his mind.

"I'll take you on a ride."

At the moment when Li Yunsheng was about to leave Ao Ji's body, an incomparably thick male voice hit Li Yunsheng's soul like a turbulent wave hitting the shore.

"Thank you for making it less painful for my child to leave. I, Dragon Clan Ao Guang, owe you a favor."

Just two simple sentences, but Li Yunsheng felt a sense of fear of being looked down upon. Compared with him, the spirit of the other party was completely different.

Before he had time to think about it, he was surrounded by a gentle power of the soul, and flew directly towards Feilai Peak.

Not long after Li Yunsheng's soul disappeared from the ruined temple, a strong wind suddenly blew up outside the temple, and a heavy rain fell unexpectedly on this winter night.

When the rain was at its heaviest, a tall old man with a dignified face pushed open the temple door under Xiao Che's and Jiu Yuan's astonished eyes, and walked into the temple dressed in wind and rain.

An invisible sense of oppression enveloped the ruined temple, and for a moment, the air in the temple seemed to condense.

After entering the room, the tall old man cast a gloomy face and casually glanced at Xiao Che.

Just one glance made the hairs on Xiao Che's whole body stand on end. He couldn't see the cultivation strength of the old man in front of him, but his instinct told him that this was the most dangerous moment in his life.

Fortunately, his eyes quickly moved away from Xiao Che and fell on Ao Ji.

This old man with firm and sharp eyes from beginning to end, at this moment, a trace of loneliness and anger finally flashed in his eyes.

Just this flash of anger made Xiao Che feel like his scalp was about to explode, and the fear gushing from his heart seemed to swallow him up at any moment.

But soon he regained his majestic and calm appearance just now.

"I'm here to take my son home."

The old man's deep and resonant voice broke the silence in the temple.

After finishing speaking, without looking at Xiao Che and Jiu Yuan, he went straight to Ao Ji and picked him up.

"I saw your Thunder Blade, you did a good job, very good, you didn't embarrass our Dragon Clan. I saw the Thunder Blade and rushed over without stopping, but it was still a bit late after all, just like I did back then. It's as if I failed to stop you in time. Ji'er, if you had told me earlier that you were here, you shouldn't have avoided me."

He said while walking towards the door with Ao Ji in his arms, his tone of voice was like that of an ordinary father and son communicating.

Just as he was about to step out of the temple gate, he suddenly withdrew his steps.

He turned his head to look at Jiu Yuan and said:

"Are you from the Ram's family?"

"Yes……"

Jiu Yuan hesitated for a moment or nodded. For some reason, he couldn't feel any rebellion in front of this person.

"Would you like to go back to the Dragon Clan with me? At least I can protect you from death."

The old man stared at Jiu Yuan and asked.

"No."

Jiu Yuan was taken aback when he heard the words, then shook his head with a wry smile and said.

Naturally, he would not feel that the promise of the person in front of him was false, but he has few relatives and friends, and his acquaintances have passed away. How boring is life alone?
Facing Jiu Yuan's answer, the old man was only silent for a while, neither asked why nor insisted.

"Alright."

Turned away expressionlessly.

"The young phoenix of your monster clan has already been brought back to the dragon clan by my people. It can be regarded as repaying your kindness for being with my son all these years."

He turned his back to Jiu Yuan and said.

After speaking, the old man walked into the wind and rain outside the temple without looking back.

In an instant, the thunder outside the temple roared as if it hadn't stopped.

"Is he the old Dragon King?"

The old man left for a long time before Xiao Che asked.

"It shouldn't be wrong."

Jiu Yuan collapsed to the ground with a dejected expression as if his whole body was exhausted.

"Can you spend the night in the fishing village down the mountain tonight?"

He asked lying motionless on the ground.

"?"

Hearing this, Xiao Che was stunned for a moment, then stood up without saying a word, and silently packed up the salute he put in the ruined temple.

After tidying up, he added new firewood to the bonfire in the temple, cooked a pot of fish soup, and then washed and peeled the only remaining leg of lamb and set it aside to roast.

It wasn't until the pot of fish soup boiled and the leg of lamb was roasted golden that Xiao Che stood up and saluted.

"I'm leaving, I'm going to finish eating."

Xiao Che said with his back to Jiu Yuan.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Jiuyuan's answer, he walked out of the ruined temple without looking back.

Jiu Yuan sat up slowly, staring blankly at Xiao Che's leaving back, until Xiao Che's figure disappeared completely, then he went to the campfire and picked up the roasted leg of lamb that was dripping with oil.

Looking at the lamb leg in his hand, a very peaceful smile appeared on Jiu Yuan's face.

"Brother Ao, maybe you and I are wrong. Maybe there are really people who can break the predicament in the ten states, but they are neither the Lord Yan nor the Chess Master, but these children."

Jiu Yuan muttered to himself.

Xiao Che didn't stop for a single step, until he reached the foot of the mountain, he turned around and glanced back.

I saw that the ruined temple on the mountainside began to burn at some point.

Xiao Che stared blankly at the soaring flames in the wind and rain for a long time, until he was awakened by the chill all over his body, and then bowed deeply in the direction of the ruined temple, and finally turned around again to hide in the stormy night.

This thunderstorm lasted for seven days and seven nights, not only Xuanzhou, but the entire ten states were bombarded by this angry thunder for seven days and seven nights.

Mu Drum Sen.

Li Yunsheng was directly sent back to his body by the divine sense that broke into his consciousness. Before he had time to figure out who was helping him, he saw a figure standing in front of him, holding a long sword in his hand. The knife was pointed at him.

"You want to kill me?"

When he saw the man's face clearly, he suddenly looked at the man with an abnormally cold tone.

As if he was speaking instinctively, he mobilized the ten thousand ways of malice that flew to the peak behind him, coupled with the remnant trace of dragon power in his spirit, these seemingly plain words made the person standing in front of him feel like Falling into the ice cave, standing motionless in place.

"Let me ask you, do you want to kill me? Lu Canghuang!"

Li Yunsheng still spoke expressionlessly, but this time his tone was much more serious than before, and the ten thousand lines of malice behind him also rushed towards the person in front of him like a beast.

"No, dare not, my lord, spare my life, spare my life!"

Lu Canghuang fell to his knees with a plop.

(End of this chapter)