Doomsday Boss Busy Farming

Yang Fengyue's words made Fang Yuanjing feel a little guilty.

Because the ancestor of the Feng family did give it a task.

But, it didn't do it.

I didn't do it, but I couldn't speak in front of Yang Fengyue.

Because of this mission, it is a crime of killing.

Looking at it like this, Yang Fengyue knew that what Fang Yuanjing got was obviously a task that harmed the world: "Did he ask you to cooperate with the Feng family and kill people and place them in Huayan Mountain to raise evil spirits and use evil spirits to drive the formation?"

Fang Yuanjing heard Yang Fengyue's affirmative tone and his voice fell down: "I, I didn't do anything either. He asked me to do it, I, I..."

Yang Fengyue knocked on Fang Yuanjing: "You haven't had time to do that yet."

She didn't forget that Fang Yuanjing was determined to be a bad mirror this time.

"Ahem, either, not."

If you kill so many people, it still has psychological disorders.

When it was made, the person who made it actually put a ban.

It cannot kill people, no matter how hard it is.

So it does bad things quietly and has never killed anyone.

At most, at most, at most, underestimate others.

It has never committed the real karma of killing.

Even though so long has passed, it still remembers the original intention of the person to create it.

Yang Fengyue closed her eyes and found that she heard the voice in Fang Yuanjing's heart.

But she didn't show it.

Instead, I listened to it in a quiet voice.

If that's the case, she'll feel relieved.

She doesn't want the magic weapons in her hands to kill too many evils, especially the murder of kind and innocent humans.

In that case, she would have to destroy these magical tools.

Because once the magic weapon becomes bloodthirsty, there is almost no possibility of turning.

"Since that's the case, you'll have some breath here."

Fang Yuanjing immediately became happy: "Wow, thank you ~"

Yang Fengyue smiled. Fang Yuanjing sometimes still, cough cough, it's quite cute.

She asked Fang Yuanjing to stay for a while and threw it into the space before going to bed.

Fang Yuanjing's wail spread throughout the space, and there was no sound in a short while.

In the space, a human-shaped baby was swimming happily, using Fang Yuanjing as a ball, and complaining while kicking: "I won't let you play with me, let you escape!"

Fang Yuanjing shivered, "Hey, I will never dare to do it again. Can you let the small ones go with your feet high? "

The little baby put his waist on his waist: "You can let you go, but you have to pour out the images outside."

this……

This mirror cannot be done.

It is afraid of this little baby, but it is also afraid of Yang Fengyue!

Woo woo.

Who will save it!

The little baby snorted: "Don't worry, I'm in the same group as the owner of this space. I just want to know what's going on outside now."

Fang Yuanjing did not release the image in the end, but showed the clips he had collected when he saw what he saw outside.

After watching, Fang Yuanjing found that the baby was pursing his lips and looked serious: "Why is there no one outside?"

"Some of them died, and some of them were taken away by humans."

The baby didn't speak anymore.

He left with his hands behind his back.

That's so big and cute.

If it weren't for fear of her strength, Fang Yuanjing would really want to pounce on her.

Finally, I thought about it and let it go.

I don’t know who this little baby is, and he is so strong.

Fang Yuanjing waved his head and saw the little baby leave, so he hurried to sleep.

A "snooze" sound came soon.

The little baby sat alone on the hill, clenched his fists and looked serious, "One day, the people who ruined our Yunhuang will be rewarded ten times."

A fist hit the top of the mountain, and the trees on the mountain fell to the ground one after another.

Fang Yuanjing was awakened by the movements on the distant mountain!

Good, who is messing with this ancestor! I am afraid.

Fang Yuan's mirror shrank in the mirror body, hoping that he would have invisible function at this time.

Murmuring in my heart, I don’t know if Yang Fengyue knows that there is such a powerful character in her space.

Why.

Don't worry anymore.

Fang Yuanjing yawned, kicked the two jade puppets beside him, and cursed: It's not very powerful, you'll pretend to be dead now.

The jade puppet did not respond.

Because he is trapped in this space, the remaining souls cannot break free from the pressure of the space.

Feng Shujian is already desperate.

He only has a trace of remnant soul.

I originally thought that the soul in my body was very powerful, so I gave him control of the puppet, and I almost died, but the result...

Now there is only a trace of residual soul, and she is trapped in the space by Yang Fengyue and doesn’t know when she will be able to go out.

Yang Fengyue may not let him go out again. With her personality, she has no way to die.

Feng Shujian could only put his hope on the ancestor of the Feng family, but he didn't know how long it would take for the ancestor to come to Zhongwei.

Fang Yuanjing knew Feng Shujian’s idea and mocked him in his heart: With the virtue of the ancestor of the Feng family, he knew that danger would definitely run faster, how could he save countless generations of descendants!

In his eyes, the descendants of the Feng family worked for him.

Since the work was not done well, why should he save it?

A fellow Taoist who dies will not die!

Feng Shujian just thought too much.

Fang Yuanjing found a corner to nest.

The trace of Feng Shujian's remnant soul was frightened by the movements on the mountain.

Why is this Yang Fengyue so evil?

Feng Shujian was very regretful.

It shouldn't have attracted her attention at the beginning, maybe some people in the Feng family could survive.

Yang Fengyue actually did not forget the two jade puppets that were thrown into the space.

She has no time to deal with it yet.

She has already had a preliminary idea of ​​the formation here in Xilan Temple.

It will start building tomorrow as soon as tomorrow dawn.

Some things are not easy to do in front of people, and she has completed them quickly while the night is dark.

Wen Rui, the proud disciple of Xilan Temple, returned to the foot of Xilan Temple at this time.

Just as I was about to go up the mountain, I found that the protective barrier of Xilanguan had been artificially changed.

He was confused.

If there is a master here to guard the guards, who can still come in and destroy the guards here?

Wenrui carried his heart and carefully took a detour into Xilan Temple from the small path.

Yang Fengyue discovered it when he stepped into the Xilan Temple.

She didn't move.

Observe quietly.

This person is pretty good.

It is probably the person of Xilan.

Wenrui walked up the mountain on the small road.

Hidden his own breath.

He was a little happy, thinking that those who changed the protection of Xilanguan did not find this path.

After going up the mountain, Wenrui did not return to Xilan Temple, but went to a cave on the mountain.

Yang Fengyue followed quietly with her mind.

I found a formation here.

This should be the formation where the Master Xilan Temple and the Yuanming Realm communicates with information.

It really takes no time to get it.

Wen Rui sat down in the cave, took out a communication symbol in his hand, and after chanting a few words, the communication symbol flew out.

I turned a corner but turned back.

Wenrui's expression suddenly changed.

not good.

He fell into the trap.

It wasn't that the other party hadn't discovered him.

Instead, he was deliberately letting him in.

Wait for the rabbit!

Wenrui's mind was spinning quickly and he immediately made a decision, and he stepped into the center of the formation.

Several crystal films that Yang Fengyue looked familiar to were placed around the formation, and the formation suddenly changed.

Wenrui breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the formation is activated, it should be too late for him to escape.