Fury Towards The Burning Heaven

Despite the heavy emphasis, Jiang Yi had to admit that Tan Xianger was the only way.

He couldn’t be too flamboyant. He needed to practice. The cultivation of human races and magical laws would inevitably be discovered by the demon clan, so he could only find a place that no demon clan knew and did not dare to disturb.

Li Xiang'er's palace is the best place for cultivating. There is no demon dare to come in and explore, he can practice with peace of mind.

And he can't leave Tan Xiang'er too far, he always needs to control her whereabouts. This is to prevent Tan Xianger from looking for other demon races to crack the soul species. The demon races in the heavenly demon world do not know how many races there are. Who knows if there are races with strange magical powers to break the soul species?

In case Li Xianger is acting, and then find the rest of the race to break the spiritual connection with Jiang Yi, then quietly report to the three demon clan emperors, Jiang Yi did not know how to die.

When things were finalized, Tan Xianger sorted out the main hall and took the seat, while Jiang Yi put away the corpse and stood aside respectfully. Tan Xianger opened the palace ban, and the two king-level seals flew out, seeing Jiang Yi's body whip actually untied, and immediately watched him alertly.

"It's alright, he has been recovered by me, and will be the slave of Princess Ben."

Li Xianger's overbearing wave of hands said coldly: "I have planted a few spirits for him, and I will never dare to resist my will in the future."

"Ok!"

The two Feng Wang-levels were relieved, and one curiously asked, "Princess, is this person really from the Jiuli?"

Li Xiang'er nodded, and the Feng Wang-level woman asked with some concern: "He is very strong, should he be a great man in the Jiuli ethnic group? Princess, if you accept him as a slave, if the Jiuli ethnic group knows it, Will something happen?"

"It's okay!"

Li Xiang'er waved his hand and said: "I have asked clearly. He is not an orthodox Jiuli, but a mixed race. He has been living outside. This time it is to prepare for the Hui to pass by us. The Jiuli did not know that he existed. , And I am going to accept him as a concubine, as long as the news is blocked, it will be fine..."

"Concubine?"

The two emperors were stunned, and one quickly vetoed: "No, princess! According to the old rules, you cannot accept a foreigner as a concubine. The concubine must be from your own family."

"Yeah." Another Feng Wang class also nodded: "Princess, if you want to play, you can, but you can't accept it as a concubine."

"Ha ha!"

Li Xianger seems to have thought about the countermeasures long ago, and she smiled mysteriously: "You don't understand the beauty of the Jiuli ethnic group. They have Jiu Li Zhenyuan in their bodies. After absorbing Zhenyuan, my body can be a hundred times stronger and a thousand times stronger! "

"Well…"

The two Feng Wang-level eyes all turned to Jiang Yi, and soon became hot, and the two did not say anything. After all, Tan Xiang'er only used Jiang Yi to practice the exercises. It doesn't matter if this rule is broken. Isn't there ten concubines? There is not much more than him.

Li Xianger confessed several times, and the two king-level elders went to Zhang Luo. Jiang Yi was relieved and puzzled: "What kind of Jiuli are you? I look like Jiuli?"

"One of our top ten races in Eastern Region, ranked fifth!"

Li Xianger explained: "The exercises you practice are similar to theirs. The flesh is super powerful. After the Jiuli people are transformed, the flesh can be a hundred times stronger, and the strongest can be a thousand times stronger. It is the strongest race of our demon race. Known as the Demon Race's Power God Race."

"No wonder..."

Jiang Yi suddenly realized that Li Xiang'er asked him if he was the Jiuli from the beginning, and these two elders who were kings did not doubt it. He used the power of Xuanhuang several times to kill raccoon, and his flesh was terrifying. Only the Jiuli can have such a powerful flesh in the demon race.

Li Xiang'er's palace is very large, there are dozens of partial halls, there is a garden behind, Jiang Yi was taken to live in the backyard, lived in a separate loft.

Waving his hand to let Tan Xianger go down, Jiang Yi sat in the attic, looking at the beautiful view in the back garden, before his face showed a trace of exhaustion from the depths of his soul.

So many things happened before, Jiang Yi has been killing, killing, killing, escaping, and escaping. There is no time to take a good rest, no time to take care of the chaotic thoughts until he is completely safe at this moment, he has no time to think.

He was sitting blankly in the attic, thinking that Qing Ling didn't know how she was, and thinking about whether Phantom King Tianhan King Disha King was really dead? Thinking of Qi Qingchen's clothes, Yi Piaomo, Lingqiu and others, what kind of pain will it be after they get the news? Would the three big families lose three banned kings and be destroyed? Thinking of the poison spirit, thinking of Yichen Yin Ruobing Su Ruoxue, thinking of Jiang Xiaonu, thinking of all the stars in the universe...

The more I think, the more painful.

The person is in a foreign country, let alone go back, even if the identity of the human race dare not be exposed. I don't know when I was exposed and killed. If I go back, how do I go back?

The three demon clan emperors made it clear that they didn't want the demon clan to go out, and the war between the human clan and the clan clan was mixed, so the way out was absolutely blocked, otherwise the Qingling's men followed her out.

If you want to go out, you can only find three demon emperors. His identity and strength go to find the demon emperor. Isn't that the old life star hanging?

Ten thousand steps back, even if he can go out, what can he do? Can he do Qing Qing? Not a dead word yet?

"Ugh…"

Thinking of this, Jiang Yi was even more painful and very confused. He had no direction at all, and he didn't know where to go. He felt that there were mountains in front. It was impossible to climb up the mountains. If he climbed forcibly, he would fall to pieces.

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If there is a direction and a way to go, Jiang Yi may not be so depressed.

This time the enemy is too strong, so powerful that he can't breathe. If it was just a knife slave and a knife angry, maybe he would not be so helpless. The Qing Emperor was too powerful. Even if he reached the rank of Emperor Emperor, the Qing Emperor could easily kill him!

The heavy pressure came invisible, and the guilt of the Phantom King and others, and the worries of the Yijie Yipiao Yichen and others, made Jiang Yi panic. ; There is no siblings, no relatives and friends in a foreign land, so Jiang Yi is lonely, all kinds of negative emotions almost make him mentally collapsed, let him fall into the magic...

He sat in the attic for four or five hours, and finally he ignored nothing and fell to the ground to sleep. Even if Tan Xiang'er cracked the soul, he wouldn't care if there was a demon emperor killing him. He just wanted to sleep well and meet his wife and relatives in a dream.

Days and nights and dreams, he really dreamed of Yichen, dreamed of Yipiao, and dreamed of Warriors Qian Wanwan. They all live on a small island. Su Ruoxue and Yin Ruobing have children, and the family lives happily.

Dreams always wake up, and good dreams will eventually break.

After sleeping for more than 20 hours, Jiang Yi was startled by a voice: "No, master, the prince of the Tanqi tribe is coming to the raccoon tribe. It has just been summoned that he is already on the road, and he will arrive in a day. "

Jiang Yi shook his head a little dull, and asked doubtfully: "Come and come, what's the fuss, they dare not make trouble in your **** raccoon?"

Tan Xianger walked in and said solemnly: "The Luan tribe ranks third in our Eastern Region and is the most overbearing and evil race. This time I am afraid that the comers are not good. The soul of the Luan tribe is very strong, the master, If you are detected, your human identity will be revealed immediately!"

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PS: Obsolete. I wrote a chapter in the afternoon. The state and body are quite poor. The latest update time may be unstable. Of course, there should be no less than four chapters per day. The old demon will try to write...