In the evening three days later, Yuan Ziyan appeared in Princess Qingming's small pavilion on the lake, and appeared in front of Li Chengkong and Dugu Shuming.

Li Chengkong and Dugu Shuming were having dinner, talking and laughing, and Xiao Miaoxue, Xiao Meiying and Xu Zhiyi were standing beside him.

Seeing her suddenly appear, Xiao Miaoxue shrugged: "Sister Yuan, you have a taste!"

Yuan Ziyan raised Luo Shuo and sniffed: "Is there any smell?"

Xu Zhiyi said: "Is the smell of the sea fishy?"

Xiao Miaoxue has never smelled this kind of fishy smell of the sea.

Yuan Ziyan nodded: "It's the smell of the sea, it's really uncomfortable on the sea!"

She stayed at sea for a day and felt dizzy. If it weren't for her profound cultivation, she would have vomited.

Even if you rely on cultivation to relieve it, you still feel uncomfortable.

"Sister Yuan, you have a bad face." Xu Zhiyi said.

Yuan Ziyan's face was pale and seemed to be injured.

She touched her face: "Don't mention it, I feel so uncomfortable!... Master, I'm suffering!"

She looked at Li Chengkong.

Li Chengkong smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work, go and have a good meal. Zhiyi is leaving you a meal."

Xu Zhiyi said: "Let's go."

Yuan Ziyan looked at Xu Zhiyi with a smile and left the lake with her.

In the following days, Yuan Ziyan first came back one day, then came back two days, three days, four days, and then six days.

She seemed to fall in love with life at sea and became more and more adaptable.

Da Yong was unexpectedly unstoppable. After the new emperor Huo Tiange succeeded to the throne, everything remained the same.

Except for the different people sitting on the dragon throne, nothing else has changed, which makes people feel an illusion that Huo Qingkong is still alive.

Li Chengkong returned to Tianjing from time to time, lived in his Nanwang Mansion, and then often went to the palace to have dinner with Huo Tiange.

Li Chengkong participated in Huo Qingkong's mourning and entered the tomb. He followed Huo Qingkong's coffin to a deep mountain outside the outskirts of Tianjing, and saw Dayong's tomb mountain.

Watching the continuous mountains like dragons surround a pluto valley, then several mausoleums are arranged in unique directions.

Li Chengkong felt a sense of déjà vu.

Suddenly, it seemed like I had returned to Xiaoling Mausoleum.

He looked up at the sky.

There were several giant dragons flying in the sky, but these giant dragons did not form a formation and did not breathe and refine.

Li Chengkong suspected that these giant dragons might be related to their tombs. Could it be that their souls were transformed?

If it is not transformed by the soul, how did it come about?

When he saw this, he thought of Xiaoling and Wang Ruoyu, so he directly activated Wanci Jue to go to Xiaoling.

The time in Xiaoling seemed to be stagnant, as if it was no different from before I left, without any change.

He came silently outside Wang Ruoyu's courtyard and knocked on the door gently.

Wang Ruoyu came over to open the door in person, which surprised Li Chengkong and looked at the yard: "Where is Mrs. Wang?"

Wang Ruoyu's fat face was full of sorrow, and he shook his head and sighed: "She is sick."

Li Chengkong was surprised.

Luo Qinglan's cultivation is not low. Although she has nullified the cultivation level of the Saint, she can learn the martial arts of the Qinglian Holy Book with more martial arts skills.

Wang Ruoyu said, "You are here just in time. If you don't come, I'm going to call you over."

Li Chengkong followed him in and came to the bedroom. Without avoiding suspicion, he came directly to the couch and saw Luo Qinglan lying on his back.

Her face was flushed like a drunkenness, but she had a high fever. Li Chengkong looked into her pulse, and she suddenly fell and floated, and the changes were unpredictable.

"Is this... injured?" Li Chengkong frowned.

He felt a strange force rushing through Luo Qinglan's body, causing her internal energy to be confused.

Wang Ruoyu shook her head: "I don't know. She has been sleeping all the time this morning, but she just got a fever. I thought she didn't sleep well last night, so she would be fine after sleeping for a while. She got up again at noon, but she didn't expect..."

Li Chengkong tried to inject a trace of internal force, but as soon as this trace of internal force entered her meridians, all the power in the meridians suddenly boiled.

"Puff!" Luo Qinglan spurted out a blood arrow.

The blood filled the cold, instantly lowering the temperature in the bedroom.

Wang Ruoyu hurriedly wanted to add another quilt to Luo Qinglan, but was stopped by Li Chengkong.

He sent another internal force in.

The boiling internal force is even more boiling.

"Puff!" Luo Qinglan spewed out another blood arrow.

The blood was as hot as a flame, which instantly raised the temperature of the bedroom. The original low temperature was pulled back to normal.

"This..." Wang Ruoyu frowned.

Li Chengkong seemed to be thinking.

He had already seen clearly that this strange power was not a real internal force, but a kind of power between mental power and primordial power.

So the Soul-Suppressing God Edict and his own Yuanli were rubbed together and penetrated into her body.

"Pop!" A crisp sound came from Luo Qinglan's body, and the boiling internal force stopped.

Li Chengkong let go of his hand: "Okay."

Wang Ruoyu saw Luo Qinglan in confusion.

Luo Qinglan did not wake up.

Li Chengkong said: "I will wake up later. I am injured. Could anyone else go to Xiaoling to assassinate you?"

A cold light flashed across his eyes.

Since he was named King of Southern, Old Wang should be very stable. Those who are afraid that Wang Ruoyu will rise up again, or those who want to take revenge should take a break.

They have to think about their revenge.

I didn't expect that there were really people in this world who were ignorant. At this time, I dared to deal with Wang Ruoyu, and I was just right to kill the chicken to warn the monkey.

"I didn't find anyone." Wang Ruoyu shook his head: "Oh..., I'm old and have no martial arts skills, so it's really useless."

Li Chengkong said: "Didn't you pick up your martial arts?"

"I don't know when to practice little by little."

"No hurry, you can't leave the tomb again. Let's take care of your old age here and practice slowly."

"I'm really not feeling that I've always had my wife protecting her."

"It's not a good feeling!" Luo Qinglan suddenly spoke, his bright eyes had already opened, and he stared at Wang Ruoyu in dissatisfaction.

Wang Ruoyu was overjoyed and smiled.

Luo Qinglan started and looked at Li Chengkong: "Thank you, Chengkong."

A chill flashed in Li Chengkong's eyes and he said lightly: "Who?"

Luo Qinglan shook his head gently: "With his face covering, I couldn't see clearly. Their martial arts are very strange."

"Covered..." Li Chengkong frowned and said, "Is his eyes green?"

"Yes." Luo Qinglan nodded: "The eyes are green, like a vicious wolf, and they look very cunning."

Li Chengkong breathed out a sigh of relief.

"Do you know who they are?"

"Three Yuanshen Sect." Li Chengkong frowned and said, "How many people are coming?"

"two."

"They will come again." Luo Qinglan said: "After they are defeated by me, they will definitely not give up."

Li Chengkong said: "Then let's take a good look at their true faces."

The last time he killed those people, he could not see anything clearly, and was angry with their beastly behavior, and he destroyed them without exploring them well.

Song Yuzheng said that their structure is different from that of ordinary people, and he wanted to see it.

Luo Qinglan said: "They are still very strange. I think they didn't use all their strength last time, as if they were scruples."

The two of them had strange cultivation and were difficult to deal with in their martial arts. If they tried their best, they might not be able to stop them.

Obviously the two of them just tried it and then retreated.

Will definitely come again.
Chapter completed!