Immortal Emperor's marriage

Chapter 540 Yan can't afford it

"As long as you enter Lanyu and ask my senior brother to come out, this puppet monster is not worth mentioning."

Yan Feiyun thought to himself, with a smile on his face, stepping on the Baixia jade platform with both feet, he quickly approached Lanyu.

The distance of hundreds of miles was not far away under the true treasure of crossing the sky. After a few white lights flickered in the sky, he had arrived in front of the barrier, and then his eyes blurred, and a stiff mechanical face appeared in front of him.

"you again!"

Yan Feiyun's face darkened, but this time he was not frightened, because from last night to today, he has seen Yu Wenxian's sudden appearance countless times, and his body and mind are already immune.

"How the hell did you find me again and again?" Yan Feiyun asked this question that had puzzled him for a long time, with veins throbbing on his forehead.

The corners of Yu Wenxian's mouth drew a slight arc jerky and difficult, and thousands of strange lines emerged from his dull eyeballs at this time, revealing a touch of the rhythm of Tao.

And when the lines in his eyeballs flowed, a silk thread that was invisible to the naked eye also appeared on Yan Feiyun's body, countless times smaller than a strand of hair, and it mirrored the silk thread in Yu Wenxian's eyeballs.

"This is a mysterious method I have learned from the way of self. I call it the puppet line. The line is connected, and the heart and soul are locked. No matter where you are, I can perceive it accurately." Yu Wenxian said lightly, eyes Looking at Yan Feiyun, he said: "So Yan Tianjiao should not waste his efforts, it is useless to escape anywhere."

Yan Feiyun's face was as gloomy as water, no wonder this puppet monster can always lock his position, it turns out that the other party's puppet thread has been wrapped around him all the time, he said: "Senior Yuwen, you and I have no grievances in the past, and we have no grudges in the near future, why bother to force each other ? Yan’s little way of doing things is no different from an ant in the eyes of the seniors, even if you make me a puppet, you have no face, right? When the time comes, you will fall into the prestige of the seniors, and that will be the fault of the juniors.”

Yu Wenxian clasped his hands behind his back, made the sound of creaking metal colliding, and said with a difficult smile: "No, my way of being a puppet has already reached its peak. As long as Yan Tianjiao undergoes my transformation, he will be able to sweep the wind and the moon and break his fists and feet. Shanhe, there is no such thing as sin."

"Senior praised Yan so much, Yan really can't bear it."

While Yan Feiyun was speaking, he glanced at the barrier, and with one hand behind his back, the black and tattered iron shovel quietly appeared in his hand.

It was difficult for Yu Wenxian to show any expression on his face, but Yan Feiyun could feel the puppet's eyes turning cold, obviously about to lose patience.

As he guessed, Yu Wenxian didn't do anything after chasing him all night. He wanted him to collapse in despair. Only in this way can he wipe out his intelligence more easily, and his body will not be damaged, so the puppet he made will be perfect.

But he underestimated Yan Feiyun's determination. After a night of chasing, he is still alive and kicking. It is impossible to break his mind in a short time, so his patience has gradually lost.

"Yan Tianjiao, those who know current affairs are heroes, don't let me do it myself, so as not to suffer flesh and blood." Yu Wenxian said indifferently, his aura gradually revealed, like a huge wave rolling, and an angry dragon roaring. of change.

Yan Feiyun was very uncomfortable being oppressed by this momentum, as if he was holding a huge incomparable diamond stone, his robe was torn on the spot, his blood flowed backwards, his meridians were distorted, and his internal organs swayed crazily.

(End of this chapter)