Emperor's fiery demon queen

The array of closing the main peak was broken by Miyan's direct violence. Qi Tuan was too tired to open his eyes, but he still stood up.

Jun Jiuli knew he couldn't persuade him. He simply picked up the man and stuffed it into Qingyao who was at a loss.

Princess Qingyao hugged her little martial uncle, and the whole person was ignorant.

Jun Jiuli said in a deep voice, "watch her."

Qing Yao nodded quickly and obediently: "mm-hmm!"

Jun Jiuli touched Qi Tuan's ear, and then stuffed a small tripod into her: "after this time, come home with me and don't care about these business!"

Even though he knew she might get hurt before, he never thought she would get hurt like this.

He also hoped that she had a clear conscience and could safely protect the people he wanted to protect, but he was really afraid of losing her.

Seeing that his eyes were moist and red, Qi Tuan Tuan clearly blamed himself and felt extremely distressed. He couldn't help but show a soft smile: "HMM."

Jun Jiuli touched her head, then turned around and joined the battle group between the Presbyterian Council and several peak masters.

With his participation, the originally hard-working peak masters suddenly had a one-sided advantage. They abandoned all the elders in less than a cup of tea and ended the bitter battle.

Seeing all the peak masters coming behind Jun Jiuli, Qingyao couldn't help holding Qi Tuan tightly: "little martial uncle, do you care about us?"

Her eyes were red and filled with fear and sadness.

Qi Tuan touched her head: "continue to manage in another way."

Qingyao didn't know what she said was another way. She managed them as Qi Tuan. She just thought she still cared about them. She wouldn't really ignore them as she just told Jun Jiuli. She immediately smiled with tears.

When Jun Jiu left, he saw Qingyao smiling and coquettish. He frowned slightly, squatted down and took Qi Tuan away from her arms.

Qingyao was suddenly disappointed.

Fang Yuan touched her head: "good, Shizhang is a vinegar jar. It's good to hold it for a while."

His voice was not low enough to make everyone laugh.

In such a tragic atmosphere, such a small smile makes people want to cherish it. Everyone shouted the sweet meaning of laughter to comfort their countless loss and fear in the future.

Qi Tuan Tuan patted Jun Jiuli on the arm: "put me down."

Her self-healing ability is very strong. Although she was seriously injured before, she can even confront Chang Ling again by now.

Jun Jiuli gently put her down and tightened the big flag used to wrap her before, in case someone saw the strange situation of her wound.

Qi Tuan stood obediently and let him move. When he finished, he looked at Fangyuan and Qingyao's master Fang Qing: "elder martial brother, you take everyone to settle in the princess's house first. I asked someone to arrange things for you in the future."

Fang Qing felt ominous in her words, but was interrupted by Jun Jiuli: "I'll show you something before I go."

Fang Qing was stunned: "what?"

Jun Jiuli didn't speak, but took out a small tripod, which was the tripod he got in the secret realm before.

Fang Qing saw it, but his face changed greatly: "Dementor tripod!"

The other peak leaders also looked tense. If they didn't trust Qi Tuan too much, they would have to retreat a hundred meters and hold a sword right now.

Jun Jiuli was stunned. Unexpectedly, they all knew each other.

He didn't explain, but after activating the small tripod with Lingli, he threw the tripod to Fang Qing.

Fang Qing hurriedly caught it. Although his expression made him want to throw the tripod in his hand, when he saw the illusory figure emerging from the tripod, he froze in an instant.

"Sect, sect leader?!" everyone exclaimed, and Fang Qing was frozen.

The person floating out of the small tripod is Chang Ling.

But they looked up at the sky. Chang Lingqing was still fighting with Luoyou. Even though they were embarrassed, they never said that the spirit was broken.

The illusory figure also raised his head, with a complex look in his eyes: "I was taken away, that man, he is..."

Before his words were finished, Chang Ling, who was fighting with people in the air, suddenly rushed down, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of him.

"Be careful!"

"Be careful!"

……

The sharp warning sound sounded disorderly, and the scene was chaotic for a time.

Chang Ling picked up the small tripod, but he took Qi Yun's sword, cut off his arm and grabbed it towards Qi Tuan.

Jun Jiuli pulled out his sword coldly and cut off Chang Ling's thumb. At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared on Qi Tuan's side and blocked Chang Ling's separation.

Jun Jiuli frowned and hugged Qi Tuan back. He had sensed Chang Ling's double attack, but he didn't expect that someone else would come to save people.

Especially after seeing the man's appearance, Jun Jiuli's eyebrows wrinkled tightly.

Yes, cangluo.

This person, who has never appeared since Chang Ziyin died, unexpectedly appeared here to block the sword for Qi Tuan Tuan, and hugged Chang Ling's body.

Qi Yun chopped Chang Ling's split body to pieces with a sword. Looking at cangluo again, his heart has been broken and his breathing has become particularly shallow.

Chang Ling, who had broken his arm, turned pale. He crushed the small tripod, then looked at the people with a gloomy look, and had to fight with Luo you and Qi Yun again.

After the tripod was broken, the floating figure in the tripod became more transparent. A breeze could make his body float away. It was very difficult to recover.

His voice was ethereal to the extreme, but it spread widely because of the power of the spirit.

He said, "I'm Chang Ling, the leader of the medicine sect. Before that, he was the ancestor of our Chang family. When I became the leader of the medicine sect, he took away my life and imprisoned me in the Dementor tripod to refine my spirit and suck it to supplement the damage of the spirit.

He killed my wife and hated me for castrating my body. He used my daughter to have children and wanted to regenerate a body suitable for seizing and giving up. The blood of the Chang family is special, but his lineage has disappeared today. If he seizes and gives up again, his cultivation will be greatly reduced.

But even so, I can't stay here any longer because he practices evil skills and knows more about the Yaozong than anyone else. After I die, I hope you can listen to Lin Li's order, give priority to her, and build the sect after leaving the Yaozong... "

He seems to have more to say, but after the Dementor tripod he relies on is broken, that's all he can say.

On the occasion of parting, he arched his hands at Jun Jiuli and Qi Tuan Tuan, bent down and made a big gift, and then dissipated directly into the air.

Everyone saw that their eyes were hot and uncomfortable.

Compared with them who were deceived, Chang Ling is probably the worst one.

When I was young and hard, I managed to climb the peak, but I was locked in the Dementor tripod. I suffered from refining day and night. What's more, I had to endure the remorse and guilt of the medicine sect that my ancestors used to do evil.