He is about to leave, how can he have the nerve to take other people's sacred objects.
Baoyu appeared in his palm, and just as he was about to hand it over, the figure suddenly rushed over and hugged him.
"Can't you stay for me?" Youyao said with a soft crying voice.
Chen Yang was stunned.
Let him be king, is that...
She wants to stay by herself?
"Princess……"
"Since you used the precious elixir to save my life, why don't you want to take me as your own?" Youyao's voice was so soft that it seemed like water was about to drip out.
Chen Yang's heart was suddenly filled with tenderness, and he raised his hands to hug her slender waist.
"Don't give me anything back!" Youyao looked up at him, a glint of determination in her eyes.
"If you want to leave, you must always remember me!"
…
At the exit of the wolf tribe, Xue Qing was looking forward to it. She didn't know how long it took before she saw Chen Yang hurriedly walking towards her.
When Xue Qing saw that he was the only one there, she felt relieved and walked over to hold Chen Yang's hand.
At this moment, Xiao Ling turned into a docile little donkey, and his pair of dark eyes became even more innocent.
As he was about to leave the Wolf Tribe, Han Xiaotian cupped his hands and said, "Brother Chen, I'm afraid we have to say goodbye now."
Now that his silver sword has obtained the Dawn, its strength has greatly increased, and it is time to resolve some things.
Chen Yang knew that he had some conflicts with the Blood Alliance in the Black Domain Corner.
"See you later!" said Chen Yang.
Han Xiaotian smiled slightly and said, "I believe it won't be too long!"
After bidding farewell to Han Xiaotian and Dead Language, Chen Yang and Xue Qing headed straight for the otherworldly continent.
We stopped at Xiaoqiao Town that day.
After eating some food at the restaurant, the two of them went to the market for a casual stroll.
Seeing that Chen Yang was in a good mood, Xue Qing asked about Princess Youyao.
Women's minds are always sensitive. Even if Chen Yang and the princess didn't say a word in front of her, she could feel the emotions secretly surging between them.
In the Wolf Clan, she was timid and didn't even dare to mention it, let alone ask, for fear that Chen Yang really had some ideas. Now that she had left the Wolf Clan, she naturally had fewer concerns.
"The princess likes you, right?" Xue Qing asked.
Chen Yang nodded: "Yes."
"What about you? Do you like the princess?" Xue Qing asked.
"I like it." Chen Yang said directly.
Xue Qing's face immediately fell, her hands loosened suddenly, and she stopped holding Chen Yang.
Chen Yang smiled and said, "Since you can't stand it, you are asking again."
"Can't you just coax me?" Xue Qing stomped her feet.
The princess was so beautiful, if she fell in love with someone, who could refuse her? If Chen Yang said he didn't like her, she wouldn't believe him, but if he said he liked her directly, it meant he didn't care about her feelings at all.
I suddenly felt so humble.
Chen Yang put his arm around her waist and said, "No matter what, you are the one I am with!"
Feeling Chen Yang's strong arms, Xue Qing couldn't bear to push him away and said, "According to what you said, I should be happy and grateful for saving you, right?"
Chen Yang pushed her to the corner, looked into her eyes, and said seriously: "Youyao really envies you."
I still remember her lying in his arms and saying, "If I weren't a princess, I would just be a little girl beside you, just like Miss Xue Qing, how wonderful it would be."
What you get will never satisfy you, and what you don’t get is the best, even for Chen Yang.
Xue Qing lowered her head and remained silent, as if she could feel Princess Youyao's heartache.
The two were each preoccupied with their own thoughts when suddenly Chen Yang felt a surge of demonic energy around him. He grabbed Xue Qing's hand and followed the demonic energy.
The demonic energy was not very strong, probably at the level of an earth demon.
In an abandoned house, faint light illuminated the dilapidated tables and chairs. In the corner, a figure was curled up with his back to Chen Yang, stuffing something into his mouth.
As he approached, Chen Yang smelled a strong smell of blood.
He suddenly grabbed the man's shoulders.
The man turned around, and although his mouth was bloodshot, Chen Yang still recognized him.
"Situ Jing!" Chen Yang was shocked.
Situ Jing is the lowest-level inner disciple of the Floating Cloud Sect.
This person's talent is extremely mediocre. He has been stuck in the Qi training stage for hundreds of years and has no sense of existence in the sect.
It was only because when Chen Yang was being ridiculed as a waste, the tongue-tied Situ Jing once said something good for him, which left an impression on him.
"Chen, Senior Brother Chen Yang..." Situ Jing's eyes, which were already slightly frightened, widened even wider.
"You, how come you practice the magic way!" Chen Yang said.
"No, I don't have it!" Situ Jing suddenly threw the thing in her hand away. Chen Yang took a look and found that it was a chicken with its throat bitten.
"Situ Jing! What's going on!" Seeing that the other party wanted to escape, Chen Yang suddenly grabbed his collar.
"Why did you leave the Floating Cloud Sect and become a demon cultivator? Tell me! What exactly happened?"
This person is mediocre and never causes trouble. In the sect, no one cares about him, and I don't think anyone has any hatred towards him.
He is timid and afraid of trouble, how dare he practice Taoism!
Being caught by Chen Yang, Situ Jing had no way to escape. She could only make a bitter face and beg for mercy.
"If you can't explain it clearly, I will kill you today!"
Killing a demon is a matter of course.
As Chen Yang spoke, a powerful Qi surged towards Situ Jing. Situ Jing felt the energy and was extremely shocked. She shouted, "Brother Chen Yang, you, you, you have a golden elixir!"
Although he remained at the Qi training stage, after a hundred years of practice, he was extremely sensitive to the strength of energy.
"Don't worry about me for now! Tell me the truth!" said Chen Yang.
Situ Jing burst into tears.
"It was Jiang Mang. Jiang Mang forced me to become a demon cultivator!"
"Jiang Mang?"
Situ Jing cried with tears and snot.
Half a year ago, Jiang Mang expelled dozens of disciples from the sect.
He forcibly charged these disciples with a very serious crime - betrayal of the sect.
But those disciples who were expelled from the sect were all people with mediocre qualifications and abilities.
In this huge Floating Cloud Sect, they are like the grass on the roadside that no one cares about. They are so inconspicuous. They just silently do the most basic and trivial things every day. They have never been given any special attention or important tasks by the sect. How can such a group of people be qualified to betray the sect?
Even though they suffered such unfair injustice, no one was willing to stand up and say even a word of justice for them.
Jiang Yunlan turned a blind eye to it.
Situ Jing said that not long after he left the sect, Jiang Mang found him and said that he had wronged him and was willing to redress his wrongdoing and allow him to return to the Floating Cloud Sect.
Situ Jing had lived in the Floating Cloud Sect for hundreds of years and had extremely deep feelings for that place. When she heard that she could return to the Floating Cloud Sect, she was so happy that she had no idea that everything was Jiang Mang's conspiracy.
Situ Jing said angrily: "How stupid I am! I actually believed Jiang Mang. How could I not know what kind of person he is after all these years!"
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