Xiao Long felt like his teeth were about to be crushed.
"Waaah, Master, it hurts." The little dragon looked pitifully at Feng Qingcheng.
Feng Qingcheng thought back to how arrogant this guy used to be, but now he's actually acting cute and charming, and felt that his persona had collapsed.
"Young Master Long, maintain your public image."
Xiao Long: "..."
OK.
It bites again.
If all else fails, I'll just get a new set of teeth!
"I'll bite! I'll bite with all my might!"
With a fierce determination, Xiaolong bit down hard on the barrier!
Click!
Click!
Feng Qingcheng and Long Moyuan seized the opportunity to launch a joint attack.
The two naturally unleashed a combined attack of their swords!
Previously, when Long Moyuan did not use his spiritual power, the combined power of the two swords was astonishing. This time, the two did not hold back and used all their strength!
Bang!
Bang!
After ten moves, Uncle Chang's barrier collapsed.
Uncle Chang looked at the two of them in astonishment.
Good prospect!
"Waaah, Ah Cheng, you've finally come to save me! I want to repay you with my body!" Nanfeng excitedly opened her arms and ran towards Feng Qingcheng.
Long Moyuan unleashed a spell at him, and Nanfeng's body floated away lightly.
Waaah, they're bullying him because he didn't eat!
Nanfeng is about to cry her eyes out.
"Your Excellency, please forgive me." Knowing that the powerful figure before her was not to be trifled with, Feng Qingcheng grabbed Long Moyuan and tried to run away.
Uncle Chang smiled and said, "Little girl, you think you can just run away after breaking my barrier?"
Nonsense, why wouldn't you run away and kill me?
The young couple used all their strength to run as fast as they could.
Uncle Chang smirked and flicked his finger: "You think you can escape?"
"Bang!"
The couple both crashed into the barrier!
Long Moyuan gripped the sword in his hand tightly.
Uncle Chang flew to the two of them in an instant.
Feng Qingcheng smiled weakly: "Your Excellency, you are so powerful."
Uncle Chang stroked his long beard: "So-so, third best in the world."
At your age, you still have the nerve to show off!
By the time she reaches that age, she will have already ascended to godhood!
Although Feng Qingcheng thought this in her heart, she still smiled and said, "Your Excellency is truly amazing. You are the most amazing person I have ever met."
Uncle Chang smiled and said, "Oh? Even more skilled than your master?"
"That guy isn't even worthy of carrying your shoes."
Just keep criticizing An Ding.
"Haha, little girl, you're just my type."
Well.
Judging from his tone, does he want to eat her?
No, it's her blood.
She still feels lingering fear when she thinks about how those powerful figures went to great lengths to suck her blood!
Long Moyuan pulled Feng Qingcheng behind him: "Your Excellency, I broke your barrier. Please spare my wife."
Uncle Chang glanced at Long Moyuan with disdain: "How could such a good girl marry a blockhead like you?"
Is he made of wood?
"Tell me, what makes you unworthy of a young girl?" Uncle Chang continued to ask.
Long Moyuan was speechless for a moment.
Marrying Ah Cheng was truly a blessing he earned in his past life.
If it weren't for Ah Cheng by his side, he doesn't know what kind of monster he would have become.
"Your Excellency, I respect your age, but please don't attack my husband," Feng Qingcheng poked her head out to defend herself.
She was quickly pushed back down by Long Moyuan.
If this old man hadn't looked so formidable, Feng Qingcheng would have already pointed her finger at him and cursed his ancestors for eighteen generations.
Long Moyuan looked at Uncle Chang and sighed, "Yes, I am indeed not good enough for Acheng."
"Nonsense," Feng Qingcheng hurriedly retorted, "It was clearly me who took advantage of you."
If it weren't for him, she would still be a useless person.
He saved her from danger time and time again; she feared she could never repay such a debt of gratitude.
"You're not so bad, kid. Here's what we'll do: you take your own life, and I'll take this little girl as my apprentice and find her the most powerful husband in the Five Continents. What do you think?"
Isn't this old man asking too much of people?
Long Moyuan pursed his lips and stared intently at him.
Feng Qingcheng tried to peek out again, but he pressed her down once more.
"Your Excellency, relying on your age and seniority, want to take people's lives for no reason. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by the world if word gets out?"
Uncle Chang looked at him arrogantly: "Heh, at my age, do I still care about that?"
Long Moyuan frowned: "I believe I have the ability to protect my wife."
When it comes to issues that touch on his bottom line, Long Moyuan absolutely cannot back down.
Feng Qingcheng is his bottom line.
Uncle Chang sneered: "You? I could kill you with a single finger. What gives you the audacity to say you can protect the little girl?"
Long Moyuan said, "This junior has his own methods."
"Young man, you're quite arrogant."
"Of course, there's me too! My husband and I, working together, are invincible."
Feng Qingcheng no longer wanted to remain silent, and disregarding Long Moyuan's wishes, she stepped forward to fight alongside him.
Long Moyuan said softly, "Acheng, this old man is strange. I'll handle him."
Feng Qingcheng understood what he meant. If he chose to commit suicide to fulfill her wish, then she really wouldn't like him!
"I know we'll win if we join forces, don't worry."
Long Moyuan looked at her and held her small hand tightly.
He is indeed too weak right now.
They don't even have the ability to protect Ah Cheng.
Even if he were to become a demon, he would not allow her to be harmed!
"Little girl, kill that good-for-nothing, come here." Uncle Chang smiled and beckoned to her.
Feng Qingcheng rolled her eyes at him: "Who do you think you are? Why should I listen to you?"
"Hehe, I'm very powerful. I dare say that I'm the most powerful in the Five Continents. As long as you kill the trash next to you, you can become my disciple. Aren't you happy?"
Uh, stop patting yourself on the back, okay?
Does she seem to lack a mentor?
Why is it that everyone wants to take her as their apprentice regardless of her wishes?
"Why kill my husband? Wouldn't it be better to kill you?" Feng Qingcheng retorted.
Uncle Chang was furious: "Little girl, even if someone brought the whole world to me and begged me to take them as my disciple, I wouldn't even look at them. Now you're just sacrificing one husband. Why aren't you willing to do something so wonderful?"
Feng Qingcheng gazed at Long Moyuan with adoration: "That's someone else. For my A Yuan, I'm willing to give up all my cultivation."
"You're so stubborn. Men will only slow down your cultivation."
"Hehe, my A Yuan only lets me cultivate and advance step by step."
It was like riding a rocket, so much fun!
"Ah Cheng, don't waste your breath on him. If he can't beat me later, I'll turn into a demon. Don't worry, even if I become a demon, I will still love you as much as I do now." After saying that, Long Moyuan kissed her cheek.
Uncle Chang said, "How arrogant!"
Uncle Chang made his move!
Before Feng Qingcheng and Long Moyuan could react, they felt the world turn upside down!
Then came the overwhelming darkness.
This force suppressed the two of them so tightly that they didn't even have the strength to move.
“Acheng”.
“A Yuan”.
Before they lost consciousness, the two could only call out each other's names.
Nanfeng, who had finally managed to get up and run back to where she was, was so frightened by what she saw that she quickly grabbed Uncle Chang's leg and said, "Uncle Chang, please let them go. I'm willing to give up. I won't pursue Acheng anymore."
"Useless!" Uncle Chang pointed directly at his forehead, and Nanfeng instantly fainted.
When Feng Qingcheng woke up, she found herself trapped in a barrier.
"A-Yuan." She couldn't move, but her eyes searched everywhere for Long Moyuan's shadow.
"Little girl, I told you that men will only affect your cultivation. From now on, you should stay here and focus on your cultivation."
"Pah! Release my man, or don't blame me for being impolite."
"Oh, you've got a sharp tongue, huh? I'd like to see just how impolite you can be."
"If you're so capable, let me go and we'll fight one-on-one."
Uncle Chang indeed removed the barrier.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Feng Qingcheng secretly used poison.
But she soon discovered that all the poison she had thrown had solidified in front of the old man.
That old man is really something.
Uncle Chang chuckled as he pinched the solidified poison: "Is this your way of being impolite? Little girl, looks like you're not all that great after all."
Feng Qingcheng was angry: "How can you be so shameless as to bully a junior at your age? At my age, could you have cultivated to the Xuanzun level? Could you have contracted three spirit pets and a vengeful ghost?"
Uncle Chang thought for a moment and said, "It seems like it's not possible."
Feng Qingcheng said proudly, "Then what are you so proud of? If I were your age, I would have already become a god."
Chang said, "Because I'm better than you now."
"Tch!" Feng Qingcheng rolled her eyes at him.
"How about this? You kowtow to me three times and acknowledge me as your master, then I'll let your husband and your little lover go, okay?"
Little lover?
Well.
Is it a southerly wind?
That old man is so frivolous.
"My knees are worth gold, I won't kneel." Feng Qingcheng was quite arrogant.
With a single gesture, Uncle Chang revealed a small barrier containing Long Moyuan, whose eyes were bloodshot.
"This guy looks like he's about to become possessed by a demon."
Feng Qingcheng was shocked: "Are you threatening me?"
Uncle Chang laughed: "Of course, it's just three kowtows, is it that hard?"
Feng Qingcheng narrowed her eyes dangerously and summoned a purple light, slashing it at the old man with a series of crackling sounds!
In an instant, sword energy surged like rainbows within the barrier, its purple light dazzling and extremely blinding!
"Bang!"
Feng Qingcheng clearly saw the purple light slashing towards the old man, but the old man disappeared as soon as he moved.
"come out!"
Feng Qingcheng was so angry that she danced wildly in the space!
"What a stubborn little girl!"
Uncle Chang appeared, flicked his finger, and the Purple Light Sword was sealed.
Feng Qingcheng used all her strength to pull out the sword, but she couldn't budge it!
"Little girl, look, your husband is about to collapse."
Inside the barrier, Long Moyuan's eyes grew increasingly red!
If he becomes possessed by a demon, then all our efforts will be in vain.
"Is it really true that all you have to do is kowtow three times to release them?"
As it turns out, in the face of absolute strength, it is useless to be stubborn.
Even though Feng Qingcheng was very unwilling, she had no choice.
"Of course," Uncle Chang said proudly.
"No room for negotiation?"
Uncle Chang shook his head.
Feng Qingcheng thought for a moment and then released several small spirit pets from her spatial storage.
A dragon, a pig, a bear, and a ghost.
Well.
This move completely baffled Uncle Chang.
"This...this..."
Logically speaking, even if she had a spirit pet under contract, she wouldn't be able to summon it into his barrier.
How did she do it?
Feng Qingcheng quickly put the remaining creatures into her spatial storage.
"A Qiankun bag? Is your Qiankun bag so powerful that it can hold spirit pets?" Uncle Chang was extremely shocked.
Feng Qingcheng said, "Want to know? My husband helped me with it. Just ask him."
Is that guy that good?
Uncle Chang was torn by the thought of Long Moyuan, who was on the verge of succumbing to demonic possession.
He's nothing but a good-for-nothing.
But what if it isn't?
Why.
Curiosity killed the cat, after all!
Uncle Chang quickly removed the barrier.
Although Long Moyuan has gained his freedom, he is now in a state of being half-possessed by demons.
Feng Qingcheng was shocked and quickly took out silver needles to treat him, and also gave him various calming pills.
"He's going to become a demon," Uncle Chang exclaimed in shock.
Feng Qingcheng ignored him and continued to treat Long Moyuan.
"A-Yuan, believe in yourself." After saying that, Feng Qingcheng bit her own blood and fed it to Long Moyuan.
Seeing that Feng Qingcheng was covered in sweat from exhaustion, Uncle Chang stopped being stubborn and lent a helping hand to her and Long Moyuan.
"You little rascal, you really came out ahead."
In the end, Uncle Chang transferred one-tenth of his cultivation to Long Moyuan to help him break through.
In a short while, Uncle Chang's seemingly impregnable barrier shattered instantly.
Uncle Chang also spat out a mouthful of black blood!
That kid's impressive!
A faint golden light and a thin layer of black smoke enveloped Long Moyuan.
Uncle Chang was shocked: "Little girl, he is..."
Feng Qingcheng was afraid that he would reveal Long Moyuan's background, so she quickly covered his mouth and said, "My husband, don't interfere with his advancement."
Long Moyuan's advancement was so rapid that the two of them were dazzled by it.
Uncle Chang was extremely shocked: "In all my years, this is the first time I've ever seen someone advance to such an incredible level."
"Of course, my husband is the most capable." Feng Qingcheng said with great pride.
“But he is, after all…” Uncle Chang frowned.
He actually transferred his cultivation to a demon.
If this demon were to become a cholera plague that threatens the five continents in the future, wouldn't he become an accomplice?
“He has half royal blood,” Feng Qingcheng explained.
"No, I must kill him before he grows up." Uncle Chang's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
“If you kill him, those people won’t let you off the hook,” Feng Qingcheng threatened.
Uncle Chang gasped and began to conjure the magic.
Fearing that he might harm Long Moyuan, Feng Qingcheng immediately used a freezing spell on him.
Uncle Chang was caught off guard by her and was unable to move for a moment, which made him furious.
Feng Qingcheng smiled and said, "So what if you're highly skilled in cultivation? In the end, you still can't escape my talisman. If I kill you now, you'll be going to see the King of Hell."
Uncle Chang roared, "Little girl, you're aiding and abetting evil! You're trying to harm Heaven!"
Feng Qingcheng stuffed a piece of cloth into his mouth to stop him from speaking.
Uncle Chang was furious.
"You almost drove my husband to madness. I'll settle this score with you later."
At this moment, Long Moyuan had completed his advancement!
Good heavens, he's advanced directly to the Profound God level.
And it's a reverse cultivation method!
That's fantastic! From now on, she can really walk sideways without any worries.
Looking across the five continents, there are very few who have reached the level of a Xuan God.
She had met two people from the Xuantian Sect: her master and the old man in front of her.
Feng Qingcheng excitedly helped Long Moyuan up.
"Ah Yuan, you're amazing! You've advanced to the Profound God level so quickly."
Long Moyuan pulled her into his arms: "Compared to this old guy in front of you, you're still far inferior."
At the Xuan Shen level, even a slight difference of a few stars is a huge chasm, let alone a difference of three stars.
Feng Qingcheng laughed and said, "He's already quite old, how old are you?"
"But we can't beat him right now."
"Don't worry, he can't move now, why don't we just kill him?"
"Little girl, you're so mean!" Uncle Chang finally managed to spit out the cloth from his mouth and roared angrily.
Although he was frozen in place, his voice was still powerful, as if it could shatter a person's will.
Long Moyuan said, "How about this? I'll return the cultivation I took from him to him, and then we'll kill him."
"You brat, if it weren't for me, you would have been dead long ago."
“If it weren’t for you, how could A Yuan have suffered this calamity? A Yuan, this is what you deserve. You don’t need to return it to him, nor do you need to feel that you have received a favor from him. After all, he was in the wrong first, so even if we tear him to pieces, we are justified.”
"Little girl, I kindly took you in as my apprentice, and you repay kindness with enmity?" Uncle Chang was so angry that his stomach felt like it was going to explode.
"Do I care? Someone like you is utterly weak."
"you."
"Yay!" Feng Qingcheng stuck her tongue out at him.
"break!"
Soon, Feng Qingcheng was about to cry.
Because this old man actually broke her spell.
Waaah, the boss is the boss, even talismans can't suppress it.
Waaah, run!
Long Moyuan grabbed the little girl and ran quickly.
"Little girl, you have a wicked mind, I'll take your life!" Uncle Chang said, and threw a punch at Feng Qingcheng.
Long Moyuan was shocked and quickly pushed Feng Qingcheng away!
"puff!"
When Uncle Chang punched Long Moyuan, he immediately vomited blood.
His internal organs were shattered at that moment.
The difference between Samsung and Samsung is like the Milky Way.
"Acheng, run, run far away."
Long Moyuan turned to look at Feng Qingcheng, a smile playing on his lips.
Feng Qingcheng took out her purple light and faced the challenge head-on.
If Long Moyuan were dead, how could she possibly live on alone?
Long Moyuan, I think I'm finished.
I think I've fallen in love with you.
"Purple Light, unleash your full power and kill!"
In an instant, sword energy surged and explosions occurred one after another.
"Ah Cheng, no!"
Long Moyuan, supporting his weakened body, struggled to move forward.
"Ah Cheng, come back."
"Ah Cheng, you must be alright!"
"Ah Cheng, what will I do without you?"
...
The thick smoke dissipated.
Where can you find any trace of his son, Ah Cheng?
Has Ah Cheng vanished into thin air?
No, no.
His Ah Cheng wouldn't do that.
"Long Moyuan, how are you?" Nanfeng searched all night and finally found Long Moyuan. He was shocked to see him covered in blood.
"South wind, hurry, hurry and help me heal my wounds."
He needs to recover quickly to have the strength to save Ah Cheng.
Ah Cheng, you must wait for me!
Long Moyuan sat cross-legged and began to heal his injuries.
Nanfeng lent him a helping hand, taking out all the pills he had accumulated over the years.
If anything happens to Long Moyuan, Acheng will definitely be heartbroken.
"Long Moyuan, you must get better. Acheng is waiting for you to save him."
Long Moyuan swallowed all the pills that Acheng had given him from his Qiankun bag.
He cannot become a demon.
What if I become possessed by evil and forget Ah Cheng?
Ah Cheng, you'll be alright.
You'll be alright!
Long Moyuan's shattered internal organs were gradually repaired.
An hour later, he got up, took Nanfeng with him, and flew away quickly.
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