The only favorite evil and cute little egg concubine

Chapter 221 Death Valley (2)
Yan Buli's two beasts didn't turn back into their real bodies, and they rode other people's phantom beasts, so Pan Qi insisted on squeezing on top of the white tiger.Yan Buli twitched the corner of his mouth and threw her to Twilight, which drew Pan Qi's grinning yelling again.

Death Valley is located on the snow peak to the west of Fengyun Continent. The perennial heavy snow has accumulated a thick layer of white snow, and before approaching, there is a burst of coldness.

The snow peak soars into the clouds, rugged and steep, and the white mist between the mountains makes it difficult to see its true face, but it is so majestic.

There is an enchantment outside the Death Valley, and Eudemons cannot fly in, so everyone landed on Xuefeng's waist one after another.

Seeing Yan Buli who was holding back the pain in his arms, Yan Qing frowned worriedly, and quickly asked Qing Yin to show her.

"Don't worry about it, just count the days, the emperor is about to come and make a fuss!" Compared to Yan Qing, who was anxious and restless, Hua Luo had a calm face, said and walked towards Yan Buli, and poured out the wine from a porcelain bottle. A pill was fed to her, "Fortunately, when I left, Xu Hua repeatedly asked me to bring this painkiller, otherwise I would definitely forget it."

Yan Buli, who was leaning against Yan Qing's arms, raised his eyes and looked dizzy, his face was already a little pale from the pain, "Damn, I didn't have dysmenorrhea before, this thing is really terrible." The vitality of the past is half-dead, and I really don't have the energy to toss about it!

"Your Majesty, you used to roll in pain when you came here," Twilight said in a daze, and suddenly said something.

Yan Qing's brows were furrowed deeper, and he looked at Yan Buli with a gloomy gaze, "Why is it so painful? I'll let Master show it to you later."

Without staying any longer, everyone followed Yan Qing into the Valley of Death through the side secret passage.Compared with the cold outside, the valley is much warmer, and the scenery has changed from icy and snowy to full of spring and vitality.

A few days ago, Yan Qing sent a voice transmission to the dead old man, so when they entered the valley, there was already a disciple waiting beside them.Watching Yan Qing go up to meet him, "Eldest brother has been waiting for you for several days, and you are finally here. The master is waiting for you! If you are here, hurry up and see him."

Looking at the strange young man in front of him, Yan Qing knew that he was an apprentice abducted by his master but did not know where, so he responded and followed him out of the entrance.

Yan Qing didn't ask how he knew that he was a big brother, nor was he interested in knowing.

Walking down a winding path, walking through a verdant bamboo forest, climbing up a hundred steps, and finally came to the main entrance of Death Valley.

The dead old man seemed to have calculated that Yan Qing would arrive today. He was already drinking tea and waiting in the hall. Seeing him walking in slowly with Yan Buli in his arms, he spit out the tea he just drank from his mouth. , and immediately got up and rushed to Yan Qing.

I looked at Yan Buli in a daze and excitedly for a while, then suddenly patted Yan Qing's shoulder forcefully and laughed loudly, "Boy, you are finally willing to find a wife for Teacher Wei! Bah, find a wife for Teacher Wei!" I am an apprentice daughter-in-law, do you know how long you have been waiting for this cup of apprentice daughter-in-law tea? Are you married? If you are not married, it is better to hit the sun than to choose a date for the teacher, so let’s do it for the teacher today! Then you quickly gave birth to big fat disciples as teachers, haha!"

The dead old man just said something, and then ignored everyone's reaction and hurriedly asked people to prepare for the wedding. His face was full of energy, and his face was flushed like he was going to marry a wife.

Yan Qing twitched the corners of his mouth, ignored his convulsive master, put Yan Buli on a chair, and poured her another cup of hot tea, "Daner, does it still hurt?"

After taking a sip of tea, Yan Buli smiled at him, "It's much better."

"You are not allowed to get married, who said they are going to get married, you are not allowed to prepare for the wedding," Pan Qi yelled at the dead old man after finally being relieved.

Looking down at the petite Pan Qi under him, the dead old man glared, "Who are you? He picked her up and looked her up and down, "Suddenly I remembered the rumor that the kid has a daughter, so it's you! Wahaha, I have a grandson, haha..." The old man was very happy when he said the death After laughing, he kissed Pan Qi's face fiercely.

Everyone was stunned, and they didn't know what expression to use to express their feelings at this time. Is this the legendary dead old man?Where is the maturity?Where did Gao Leng indifferently go?Why is it like this?

"Bold man, you, you actually molested Ben Xiaowang. Ben Xiaowang must burn your beard off today."

There was already a lot of crystal saliva left on the immature face, Pan Qi looked at the dead old man in front of him, his face flushed with anger, his eyes widened, and with a roar, a beam of flames directly burned the long silver beard of the dead old man .

Seeing his beloved beard burning rapidly, the dead old man screamed, ignoring Pan Qi in his arms, let go of his hand and quickly picked up the teapot on the side to extinguish the fire on the beard.

His silvery white beard had been burnt to pieces and was in disarray.Holding his beloved beard, which was only half the length of a finger, the dead old man was distraught, with a look of lovelessness on his face, "Beard, my beard, the beard that has been with me for most of my life, how can you just abandon me like this?" How about it? You wait, I will accompany you right now."

Crying in pain, the dead old man drew out a dagger to stab himself in the heart, but the servant who was waiting on the side quickly stepped forward to stop him, "Master Gu, don't! Don't do this."

"Don't stop me, let me die, let me die," the dead old man shouted as he fought for the dagger with the old man of his age.

"No, Guzhu, what will the old slave do when you die? Guzhu..." The old man also cried out along with the dead old man.

Everyone was frightened by the scene of looking for death and life in front of them, and Pan Qi was also stunned. She stiffened and looked at the dead old man with a dazed and innocent look. She didn't mean to burn his beard. Who told him to kiss her? What, what should I do?

Just when everyone was considering whether to go forward to comfort the dead old man, the crying dead old man suddenly blew his beard and stared, looked at Yan Qing and snorted heavily, "You kid, why don't you stop me if you want to die as a teacher?" ? You are really so cruel that you want to die in front of you for your teacher. It’s fine if you don’t come back to see him as a teacher, but now you are so cold-eyed, unfilial and unfilial!”

The dead old man's face suddenly changed, even Yan Buli, who had seen all kinds of strange people, was startled. Seeing him, he blinked blankly. Is his master Yan Qing mentally ill?
Yan Qing, who was squatting beside Yan Buli, glanced at the dead old man indifferently, stood up and sat beside Yan Buli and poured himself a cup of hot tea, took a sip before slowly saying: "Master, you have been in the past three days. How come the habit of looking for death at both ends has not been changed, it must be tired after decades of performance!"

(End of this chapter)