It was the first time that Qin Yi himself thought about this issue seriously.

Just before coming to the Demon City this time, Qin Yi did not regard himself as the protagonist of this heavenly change. It was a continuation of the ancient dispute. The leading actor was Liusu, Yaoguang, Jiuying, who was counterattacked by everyone's contempt, and then the Phoenix Emperor of the Styx who was involved in the murderous revenge. The others were supporting roles in this matter.

He was so involved as Liusu’s husband, that is, he came to help his wife fight. The incident itself had nothing to do with him.

Living in seclusion in a small town and observing the thoughts of ordinary people, he also accompanied Liusu to see it. He gave a few comments casually, but he did not regard himself as the one who made the decision. The main purpose of this seclusion was to practice. He accompanied his wife to see the heavens, and his wife accompanied him to practice.

I really didn't regard myself as the protagonist of this big change from beginning to end, and I was quite obsessed with the perspective of things.

It is precisely because of this that I calm down and draw and write, otherwise where would I feel?

However, Cheng Cheng Yeling almost had an accident in this change in the Demon City, which also made Qin Yi feel that he could not just be a fight for Bangbang. This body has too many connections, and any corner of it may have his own responsibilities. It is his own responsibility for the Demon City that has something to do, and the Immortal Palace has something to do, and it is also his own responsibility.

Tianshu, Youming, Beiming, and Donghai, if something happens, you have to help me too.

It seems that we should take the initiative to do something. Should we wait for Jiuying to fight here to save the fire and attack there and save the fire? At least we should take the initiative to control the situation.

Looking back, I seem to have the confidence to do this. Just talking about strength, I am no longer a Qianyuan cultivator. I am Wuxiang. In the late stage of Wuxiang, there are only a handful of people in the world.

Even if you face Jiuying directly, you can at least have a few moves, so He Dao can come to you no better than himself.

Desire? Can you compare to your wife all over the world?

cough.

In short, if you don’t do this kind of thing yourself, would you really point to He Dao’s mind who doesn’t know what he is thinking about to take the lead? He didn’t settle the accounts with him before, so it would be nice if he didn’t hammer him.

As a link of all parties, the meaning you can play is even more important than Taiqing Bangbang. It should be the other way around, be the protagonist yourself, and Bangbang assists you in this matter.

To put it simply, since you don’t want the little snake to be a demon god, just be a useless snake... Then you need to carry it more as your brother.

I didn't carry it myself, and I said I wanted my sister to sleep on her belly. Can they sleep...

Qin Yi slowly left the Holy Dragon Peak, looked back and gently pressed on the seal.

Yaoguang when setting up the seal was originally a weak period, and the seal was not as strong as imagined, not to mention... I already know the way of Yaoguang.

The seal of the Emperor of Heaven that has lasted forever... just flashed for a few breaths and then shattered.

The dragon roared, and the huge dragon shadow went straight to the sky, hovering in the sky, and slowly turned into the image of a strong old man, standing quietly on the top of Wanren Mountain, bowing: "Thank you, my friend."

Qin Yi returned the gift: "Hey polite Dragon God."

Liusu held a little snake struggling with claws in her hand and slowly walked to Qin Yi.

"..." Qin Yi reached out to take the angry snake and touched his head.

The little snake lay in his arms and took a bite.

Qin Yi's muscles twitched on his face, and he didn't say anything, so he let her bite it.

Liusu snorted, said nothing, and looked up at Zhulong.

Zhulong looked at the pantomime with a strange expression, and it took him a long time to put it on: "Don't be fine."

Liusu said, "Give me a little bone, I have inherited this love. Now I will find any recovery you need."

Zhulong said: "My soul is incomplete at a certain level. Ordinary soul-raising objects have no effect."

Liusu nodded: "I understand."

As he said that, he reached out to Qin Yi: "Life and Creation Pill, what I refined last time, is there any remaining one?"

"Yes." Qin Yi threw a bottle into her hands casually.

Liusu also threw it to Zhulong casually: "Liangqing."

Zhulong: "…"

The elixir is a top-level immortal pill, and its value is immeasurable. Several bottles here are indeed enough to clear the human feelings of the innate Creation bone. But this casual attitude, especially the attitude between the men and women, makes Zhulong a little messy.

It confirmed again in disbelief: "This little friend, it's yours..."

Liusu held Qin Yi's arm: "My husband."

The little snake in Qin Yi's arms was furious and leaned over and bit it. Liusu grabbed it. The little snake spread its wings and beat it, Liusu blocked it.

Zhulong had no expression on his face. He felt that he had any seals that were not cleared, or that his soul was a bit serious, and he had already started to have vision and auditory hallucinations.

When you say that it is "my male favorite", Zhulong may find it understandable.

He really put his arms around and said, "My husband", and even fucked the little snake...

This ancient emperor is abolished.

The candle dragon sighed to the sky.

It's really a world of change.

Cheng Cheng's voice came: "Does the Dragon God want to move to the city? Is it beneficial to restore with the protection of the earth veins?"

Zhulong looked down and said, "The earth veins evolved from Kunpeng's body are comparable to those of my own body. What am I doing there? By the way, I would like to advise you that you are already the ancestral saint. Don't think about relying on Kunpeng's purple palace and earth veins, otherwise it will only delay your own path...and wait..."

Cheng Cheng was saluting: "I understand."

"No, wait, where are you holding your hands?"

Cheng Cheng looked down and subconsciously hugged Qin Yi's other arm. It was very comfortable to rub it somewhere. He looked at Qin Yi's other arm, and Liusu hugged it. It was obviously not as big as his own when he fell into it. Hahaha.

Zhulong: "???"

Liusu pinched the little snake and turned his head and said angrily: "Slutty Fox, what are you twisting?"

Cheng Cheng glanced at her part with a squinted look, and sneered "swallowed" and stopped talking.

Liusu exploded instantly: "What's your expression!"

Cheng Cheng looked at the sky, too lazy to answer.

The little snake stood up in Qin Yi's arms, flapping its wings one by one, as if applauding: "Come on, Master."

Liusu was furious: "What are you joining in? Can you interrupt this topic? You have changed your personality and can you tell which side is in front and which side is behind?"

Ye Ling said: "We didn't talk about anything at all, we only saw you being thrown into your nostrils by my master."

Zhulongchang sat on the top of the mountain, watching the fight below like sleepwalking, smoke and dust rose everywhere.

After a while, Qin Yi held a ball in one hand and a fox in the other, and had a snake in his arms, leaving the scene with difficulty.

Seeing Qin Yi staggeringly, Zhulong felt a little sympathetic: "Little friend..."

"Ah, what's the Dragon God's teaching?"

"Where is a woman, just play..."

Qin Yi said: "Comrade Long Shen, I suggest you shut up, otherwise I am afraid you will be beaten."

Needless to say, Zhulong had already seen a ball, a fox and a snake staring at him with green eyes, making people feel cold all over his body.

Zhulong closed his mouth.

Qin Yi said sincerely: "The Dragon God is alone on the top of the mountain. I am afraid he is lonely. Cheng Cheng turned around and found two turtles to serve the Dragon God. The Dragon God likes this tone."

“…I don’t like it.”

In the snow, the man left the Holy Dragon Peak with a strange creature in his arms. The candle dragon sat on the top of the peak like a sculpture.

No matter from which perspective, Zhulong felt that the style of painting he saw when he came out of the mountain this time was completely wrong.

It doubted whether God the Father saw that the world was too solemn and severe, so he picked up his brush and outlined a few strange drawing marks, so the world changed its appearance?

"Master, Master!" In the distant south of the Great Wilderness, somewhere outside the clouds on the mountain. The little girl ran into the house with a drawing on her face: "Master, how do I draw this time?"

Looking at the pictures of thousands of beasts in the picture, Ju Yunxiu nodded slightly: "The tea painting skills are so good. But the style...well..."

“What’s wrong with the style?”

"There are no beasts in this world that are so cute. Take that geng snake for example... Forget it, you can't learn to draw seriously. If you blend your uncle's comics, it's like that. Just do it."

"Uncle Master said that I am better off farming than painting."

"Then let's go back to farm."

Qingcha was overjoyed: "Are you going home? Master?"
Chapter completed!