Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 524 Ah Jin, What Should I Do?

"You won't die if you put a little blood, the blood will regenerate, but your blood can feed the wild wolves and keep them alive. If you refuse to give them blood, it is simply selfish, ruthless, cold, and extremely cruel!"

Wuming returned Bai Zhong's words coldly, Bai Zhong's eyes widened, "Why is this the same?"

"What's the difference?"

Nameless smiled coldly, "In my heart, you are no different from wild wolves, tigers, leopards, beasts, and even ants and snakes."

Bai Chong gritted his teeth, and every word seemed to be squeezed out between his teeth, "Xuanyuan Ling, I knew you looked down on us."

"In the past, I just didn't like to associate with you. I was afraid that you would find out my true shape and it would be bad for me. I have nothing to look down on you. Now, seeing your disgusting face, I really look down on you."

Wuming said, he was too lazy to look at Bai Chong again, so he opened the space channel and wanted to throw Bai Chong back.

Bai Chong grabbed his sleeve tightly, his thick eyebrows twisted into Sichuan characters, "You really don't want to care about the Canghai Continent?"

"If everyone in the Canghai Continent is as virtuous as you, it would be best to die."

Bai Chong gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't you worried that the miasma from the Canghai Continent will spread to the Central Plains Continent?"

"Oh, I almost forgot, then I will close all the space passages, so as not to be affected by you."

Wuming smiled, "Bai Zhong, thank you for your reminder."

Bai Chong was so angry that he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood. He still didn't give up, and said hastily, "The Canghai Continent is full of spiritual energy, which is helpful for your cultivation..."

"I don't want to increase my aura."

Wuming said indifferently, the light in Bai Chong's eyes flickered, "You don't need it, what about that little phoenix? I don't believe she doesn't need it anymore. Her body is just an ordinary body with extremely poor aptitude. Even if you have been nourished by your dragon blood, how long can you last? You are a flood dragon, and you can live for tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years, but what about her? Only a few decades at most?"

Wuming frowned, and Bai Chong saw that there was something going on, and continued, "I'm right, as long as you help the Canghai Continent to tide over the difficulties, the past grievances will be wiped out!"

Wuming couldn't help but sneered and said, "If the Canghai Continent is finished, you, the Heavenly Emperor, will not be able to do so. Only when the Canghai Continent is intact, can you continue to hold high positions and powers. As your Heavenly Emperor, your calculations are really good, I am really ashamed of myself."

Bai Zhong didn't deny Wuming's words, and said persuasively, "In short, the solution to the problem in the Canghai Continent will benefit both you and me, so why not do it?"

"Benefits? Just for that bit of aura?"

Wuming hooked the corner of his mouth, "I'm not curious."

Just as Bai Chong was about to speak, he heard Wuming say again, "But you reminded me that the Canghai Continent is full of aura, and it's a pity that it was destroyed by the miasma. I have to think about how to introduce the aura into the Central Plains and leave the miasma to you. Canghai Continent."

"What? Xuanyuan Ling, you simply—"

Bai Zhong's face changed drastically, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was kicked into the space passage by Wuming, his figure disappeared instantly, but the voice still came from afar.

Shameless!
These are Bai Chong's last two words.

"Shameless? I have you shameless?"

Wuming sneered, and closed the time channel with a secret method.

He looked at Bai Ye who was standing on the side, and warned, "Don't open it without my order!"

Bai Ye was silent, and then said, "Your Majesty has added a secret method, right? If Your Majesty doesn't remove the secret method, I won't be able to open it even if I want to."

"It's good to know."

Nameless said softly, and walked down the mountain.

Bai Ye was a little strange, His Majesty could fly back, why did he walk slowly?
He followed Wuming step by step, thought for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Does your lord have something to tell me?"

Nameless remained silent.

Bai Ye pursed his lips tightly, and after a while, he slowly let go, and suddenly said, "I'm not that kind of person, and there are many people in the Canghai Continent who are not like that."

"What does that have to do with me?"

Nameless said indifferently, Bai Ye pursed his lips, and said carefully, "Your Majesty, there are good people and bad people in the Canghai Continent, there are simple and kind people, and there are also people with deep scheming, and the Central Plains Continent is the same."

"The matter in the Canghai Continent has nothing to do with me, so you don't need to persuade me by beating around the bush."

Wuming said impatiently, and Bai Ye smiled wryly, "Is it really irrelevant?"

Nameless gave him a deep look, but said nothing.

Bai Ye sighed deeply, and continued, "Your Majesty, you are a dragon, but think about it, if there is no Canghai Continent, would there be you? Without the rich and pure aura of the Canghai Continent, how could there be dragons, phoenixes and other ancient gods?" Things? Even the Central Plains Continent, the gift that His Majesty gave to Ah Jin, came from the Canghai Continent. The Canghai Continent and the Central Plains Continent are closely related and cannot be separated at all."

Wuming stopped, turned his face, and looked at Bai Ye expressionlessly, "Bai Ye, has anyone told you that you talk a lot of nonsense?"

Bai Ye shook his head, "No."

He looked at Wuming, and smiled respectfully, "It seems that His Majesty thinks I talk too much."

Seeing him pretending to be stupid, Wuming snorted coldly, stopped talking, and continued to walk down the mountain. Bai Ye chased after him and said, "Your Majesty, you can ask Ah Jin's opinion about the Canghai Continent. Maybe she ..."

Wuming's sharp and cold eyes suddenly shot over, Bai Ye shuddered, and subconsciously closed his mouth.

Wuming stared at him coldly, "Bai Ye, I warn you, if you dare to reveal a single word about Canghai Continent to Ah Jin, I will kill you and Bai Chong immediately!"

Bai Ye was stunned, and said puzzledly, "Your Majesty, Ah Jin is also from the Canghai Continent, why not let her know? That land also gave birth to her..."

Wuming remained silent the entire time, quickened his pace, and Bai Ye was out of breath after chasing him, but he kept on saying, "Your Majesty, if you can solve the troubles of the Canghai Continent, close the access control of the miasma, mend those cracks, and the broken Sky, why don't you do it? That's the hometown of you and Ajin!"

Wuming stopped abruptly, staring at Bai Ye with sharp eyes, "One thousand and three hundred years have passed, Bai Ye, you are still so naive as to be almost stupid! You only know that I refuse to agree, do you know how to mend the sky? You Do you know what sacrifices need to be made? You don't know anything, so you just talk so much nonsense!"

Bai Ye was startled, and said, "Father can't solve it, but father came to you, which means you can solve it..."

"I can indeed solve it, but I won't solve it!"

"Ajin will want you to go..."

Wuming was startled, his face was a little gloomy, Bai Ye was puzzled, what's wrong?
After an unknown amount of time, the gloom on Wuming's face finally faded, and he said softly, "Ah Jin wouldn't want me to go, she wouldn't, she—"

Wuming hesitated to speak, and the light in his eyes was dim. Soon, he returned to normal and walked down the mountain quickly.

Seeing his back with only an afterimage left, Bai Ye raised his voice and said loudly, "Ah Jin would like you to go, that is her hometown, she loves that continent deeply, my lord, tell her this She will definitely ask you to go..."

Wuming didn't respond, and his tall and straight figure seemed a little panicked.

Bai Ye frowned, not understanding why His Majesty was so lost.

Back in the palace, Wuming checked Feng Jin's injuries, and found that there was nothing serious, but Wuming still felt distressed, secretly cut his skin, dripped a few drops of blood into Feng Jin's medicinal soup, and served it to Feng Jin .

After Feng Jin drank the medicine, he felt warm inside his body, like internal organs, his whole body was soaked in the hot spring water at the right temperature, warm and very comfortable.

Maybe it was the effect of the medicine, maybe it was tiredness, Feng Jin felt a little drowsy, covered his mouth and yawned long.

"Go to sleep on the couch."

As soon as Wuming finished speaking, he saw Feng Jin's body limply leaning towards him. Wuming quickly caught her and found that she had closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Xu'er and Yao'er were still playing in the room, Wuming was afraid that they would disturb Feng Jin's rest, so Aunt Zhong and the palace servants took them to the next room.

The door was gently opened and then closed again, leaving only the husband and wife in the room.

The breath is quiet and sweet, and the years are quiet and good.

Feng Jin's sleeping face was peaceful, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, as if she was smiling, Wuming's heart softened, and she lowered her head and kissed her forehead. She thought it was just a superficial kiss, but finally couldn't help it, and touched her cheeks, lips, Even the tip of the nose and the chin were kissed all over, and the more I kissed, the more reluctant I felt, the sadder, the sadder, and the more difficult I was.

"Ajin, Ajin," Wuming hugged her tightly, gently touching her cheek, and murmured, "Tell me, what should I do?"

(End of this chapter)