As soon as the next day was dawn, the people from the fifth family waited at the bottom of the peak.

Although Xiao Jingyao was reluctant to leave, he raised his hand and patted Lan Yue lightly, and helped her to clean up her slightly messy hair on her temples.

"Master, they are here."

Lan Yue had a rare dream, but it was a nightmare.

She dreamed that she was back in the book when she pushed Xiao Jingyao under Wuwang Abyss.

She was obviously conscious, and she wanted to tell Xiao Jingyao that she would not hurt him.

But Xiao Jingyao was covered in blood, and the resentment and anger in his eyes almost burned her.

"Poisonous woman!"

"If I, Xiao Jingyao, will send you to the eighteenth level of hell!"

She could not control her body, and only looked at Xiao Jingyao with cold eyes, and then pushed him, dying into the abyss with coldness and mercy!

The coldness in Xiao Jingyao's eyes grew wildly, and the deep hatred almost overflowed.

She stood on the edge of the abyss and suddenly realized that she could control her body!

The next moment, she jumped down without hesitation, shouting in a sad and anxious manner: "Yaoer!"

At the last moment when the darkness swallowed Xiao Jingyao, the sinisterness between his eyebrows suddenly dissipated and turned into thousands of tenderness.

"Master, I'll wait for you to come back..."

Xiao Jingyao gently stretched out his hand towards her.

However, behind him, countless blood-colored palms suddenly climbed up, as if they were about to drag him into the Abyssinian Hell!

Blood……

Lan Yue looked down at her hands and found that Xiao Jingyao's blood was everywhere...

...

“Master?Master?”

Lan Yue suddenly opened her eyes, and what caught her eye was Xiao Jingyao's concerned face.

He raised his hand and swayed her cheek gently, "Have you dreamed?"

Lan Yue had a deep trance in her eyes. When she was sure that the reality was in front of her, she felt sad and immediately raised her arm to wrap around Xiao Jingyao's neck!

Seeing this, Xiao Jingyao smiled beauties and leaned over to Lan Yue.

However, when he found that Lan Yue was trembling slightly, his brows suddenly frowned.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"Yaoer, if I hurt you, would you forgive me?"

For some reason, Lan Yue felt that this dream reflected her inner fear.

When she knew that her life experience was expected to be revealed, she assumed countless possibilities.

But this one is the one she most reluctant to see.

Xiao Jingyao heard the uneasiness in Lan Yue's words, and he chuckled:

"How could Master be willing to hurt me?"

"But..." Lan Yue stubbornly wanted to know the answer this time.

Seeing this, Xiao Jingyao immediately shook his head and said with a serious look:

"As long as it is a master, I will be willing to accept it."

Lan Yue finally felt a little relieved when she heard this.

"Yaoer, when I come back, I have a lot to say to you."

"good."

Xiao Jingyao gently stroked Lan Yue's back and nodded gently.

"Master, the fifth family is waiting for you at the bottom of the peak."

Lan Yue had noticed it, so she straightened up and stepped back a little.

Xiao Jingyao looked at Lan Yue calmly, his eyes so gentle and affectionate, even more dazzling than the rising sun behind him.

Lan Yue's heart moved slightly, and she rarely took the initiative to kiss her thin lips.

Xiao Jingyao put his fingers on Lan Yue's waist, and he moved restraintly, not daring to respond.

Lan Yue's eyes were bright and she smiled at Xiao Jingyao.

"Yaoer, wait for me!"

Xiao Jingyao's eyes followed Lan Yue, and as she flew down to the top of the peak, she waved at him.

His spiritual sense followed him and saw the people from the fifth family approaching Lan Yue enthusiastically, and his words and deeds were very caring for her.

He saw that the fifth family took out the flying magic weapon and carefully met Lan Yue.

The magic weapon travels far away, heading north, it should be...I can't see this side...

"Oh, why are you going to endure this guy? People are gone!"

His head suddenly jumped out of the spirit beast bag, his face very ugly.

The next moment, Xiao Jingyao shook his whole body and sprayed a large mouthful of blood.

His face turned from red to white, and in that moment, he seemed to be seriously injured and dying!

"Ahem cough cough..."

A violent cough came out from Xiao Jingyao's throat in depression. He had been so weak for a long time...

"Mom, what should I do? This backlash has just appeared and can kill you half your life!"

My head was full of hatred.

When Lan Yue was here just now, he could no longer hold on and insisted on enduring.

It was so well disguised. If it weren't for the master-servant contract between it and Xiao Jingyao, it would probably not even see any clues!

"You wait! Lan Yue is such a shrewd person, so he was deceived by you because he was not prepared for you."

"When she knows you've taken her away and endured it all alone, she hates you so much!"

My head was so anxious that I could not help it. No one could replace the backlash of the power of rules. If Xiao Jingyao could endure it, he could not endure it. Wait until he died!

Xiao Jingyao grabbed the ground with his hands, and unimaginable pain rushed up. The ghost energy, spiritual energy, and chaotic power were not driven, and he had automatically appeared to protect his master.

Xiao Jingyao struggled and stood up again, as if he was about to leave here.

"Oncestor, why do you have to make trouble? Please leave a way out for yourself and for me!"

His head hurriedly stopped Xiao Jingyao from making trouble again.

But Xiao Jingyao shook his head.

I don’t know how far the backlash will be, but he can no longer control his body.

The thickness of the ghost energy in his body is unimaginable. If it burst out, the aura will definitely not be hidden.

The monks who participated in the succession ceremony probably haven't gone far yet...

Don’t try to harm the artifact sect. This is the home that the master values...

"God, what's wrong with this!"

My head is almost scratched, but it is just incompetent and can't help at all!

Xiao Jingyao stumbled to the edge of the cliff, and was about to fly away barely, suddenly a golden light flashed across the sky, silently.

His head changed his expression, "Oh no! It's the power of rules!"

Xiao Jingyao's whole body trembled, and a golden light flashed in his eyes without warning. The next moment, he fell straight towards the bottom of the cliff!

"It's over!"

He gritted his teeth and did not hesitate at the moment. He followed Xiao Jingyao and jumped.

"I'm going to do my best, too!"

One person disappeared from the edge of the cliff in an instant, but a blurred figure suddenly appeared on the top of the peak.

"The infatuated species, the infatuated species."

He walked to the edge of the cliff calmly and looked down. The cliff was floating, but he saw it straight down.

"Old ancestor, where is Xiao Yao?"

Wang Wujie came in a hurry, and was worried that after Lengyue left, Xiao Jingyao felt bored to guard the boudoir alone, so he brought gold, wood, water, fire and earth to chat together.

The man on the cliff slowly turned around, and he was a powerful king artifact.

He stroked his beard and suddenly said:

"That boy, I've gone to the gate of hell."

"ah?"

Wang Wuxing was shocked when he heard this.

"What a hell gate? The disciple agreed to Lei'er and take good care of Xiao Yao!"

Wang Shenqi shook his head and answered the question that he was not right:

"It depends on his own fortune. You can't talk about it for the time being."

"Don't ruin this infatuated heart..."

Wang Wuxing stared at the ancestor in a daze, but he still didn't come back to his senses.

The king's magic weapon robe shook, but he had already started to drive people away.
Chapter completed!