Chapter 412

Yuping and Wuwei are deadlocked.

Even Luo Xing and Ji Chongshan stood nervously, and the atmosphere didn't dare to let out a mouthful.

Finally, Wuwei's hand slowly dropped down, and after a moment's silence, he said, "OK, yupinger, I'll only give you two hours. After two hours, if you can't find anything, you'll kill Yan Qingyang yourself!"

His voice is full of vicissitudes and fatigue, but his attitude is very firm.

two hours? Yuping's grandfather was stunned. This time is too short.

Suddenly, she heard Yan Qingyang's voice: "master, two hours is enough, I have a way."

When Yuping heard this, she was very happy, but she looked as usual and said, "OK, thank you, master!"

"Imprison Yan Qingyang and Yan Ping in the flaming platform behind my cave first!" Wuwei Laozu said.

Luo Xing lowers her head and sneers. Two hours later, she is imprisoned in the flame peak. Yan Ping's life must be gone, and Yan Qingyang can only live for two hours. However, her eyes look at Yuping's ancestors. How could Yuping's ancestors let Yan Qingyang die.

At this time, Yuping's ancestor still defends Yan Qingyang without principle, believes in him unconditionally, and even spares no effort to protect him, thinking about his master, immortal Chidan

Luo Xing's eyes cast a glance at the corpse of red Dan real person, this person, died also died!

"Good! Go out first Wuwei Laozu hobbled back to his seat, sat on it, closed his eyes and waved his sleeve.

He looked tired.

So the crowd came out.

Yan Qingyang and Yan Ping are imprisoned in the flaming platform, which is a prison behind Laozu's cave. It is flaming inside, and the one under the foundation can't live for an hour inside.

Someone came in, took them through a long flight of stairs, threw them on the flaming platform, and then turned to go out.

As soon as he went up, Yan Ping's face changed and he screamed.

Yan Qingyang runs Lingqi to resist the flame under the stage and runs to the past, saying: "brother, are you ok?"

Yan Ping also ran the aura quickly, his face turned white. He could only practice Qi, and he could not stay here for a quarter of an hour.

Yan Ping sat down on the stage and closed his eyes. Forget it. If he died, he would die. Anyway, the big mistake has been made and he has become a sinner through the ages. Fortunately, Xingxing has a good future.

"Brother!" Yan Qingyang cried beside him.

Yan Ping opened his eyes, looked at Yan Qingyang, and found that she was not different, so he was relieved.

"Qingyang, this is nothing to you, right? I heard from the two men just now that the friars of foundation building can stay here for five hours. " Yan Ping said softly.

Yan Qingyang lowered his head, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

However, the brilliance of this silk soon faded again. She thought about it, took out a blue round bead from the storage bag, handed it to Yan Ping, and said, "brother, this bead can help you resist the fire here. Take it."

"And you?" Yan Ping asked hesitantly.

"I've built the foundation. It's not in the way here!" Yan Qingyang pushed the bead to Yan Ping, then sighed and said, "brother, this is what Luo Xing asked you to do, isn't it?"

When Yan Ping took the bead, he immediately felt that his body was much cooler, and he almost didn't need to use the aura to resist the fire.

After listening to Yan Qingyang's words, he looked around warily, closed his mouth and eyes, pretending to breathe.

Yan Qingyang stepped back, slowly shook his head and sat back.

They were quiet for a while. Suddenly, Yan Qingyang said, "brother, do you remember when we were children?"

Yan Ping still closed his eyes, meditated and adjusted his breath, as if he had not heard it.

Yan Qingyang sat down, not far from Yan Ping, and continued: "I remember it was spring. We went on an outing with my father. My father and friends discussed things. We both ran to the stream. At that time, I was naughty, and I had to go down to catch fish. You can't beat me, so you stuck fish with branches in the shallow water of the stream with me, I fell in and finally we got all over with water.

My father was very angry when he came back. You quickly said that you took me, and I also said that I took you. Finally, my father punished us both... "

Yan Ping dropped his eyes, as if he didn't hear it. However, Yan Qingyang clearly saw that his hand tightly grasped the clothes.

Closing his eyes, Yan Qingyang continued: "brother, do you remember that there is a peach tree in your yard..."

Time is too long, in fact Yan Qingyang also remember not clear, she is not anxious, slowly a little bit of memory, so think of, really some sad taste.

Luo Xing knows Yan Ping's weakness, and so does Yan Qingyang.

After a long time, Yan Qingyang stopped, and Yan Ping kept silent.

As soon as Yan Qingyang stops, he hears a creak outside. Yan Ping opens his eyes in surprise. Yan Qingyang raises his hand with a look of solemnity, and his fingertips flash, which is on Yan Ping's body.

Yan Ping's body softened and fell to the ground. With the sound of footsteps, the ancestor of Yuping gradually appeared in Yan Qingyang's sight“ Master Yan Qingyang quickly stood up. Yuping Laozu nodded: "time is urgent, follow me quickly!" Having said that, I pull Yan Qingyang. They went out in a hurry. After a while, Yan Qingyang came back again. She hit Yan Ping again with aura. Yan Ping slowly came back to life, and he felt his head strangely“ Brother, I was talking to you just now, and you fell asleep! " Yan Qingyang said. Yan Ping looked up and found that Yan Qingyang's face was red, his lips were pale and dry, and his eyes were full of fatigue“ What's the matter with you? " Yan Ping asked strangely“ It's all right Yan Qingyang said, "the flame here consumes my aura too fast. I'm afraid it's..." "why, can't you support it? Here's the bead Yan Ping said quickly“ No more Yan Qingyang sat on the ground and said, "my brother can't support me if I don't have beads. I can't die for a while if I don't have beads..." she closed her eyes, lowered her head and had no strength to speak. Yan Ping looked at it, moved and guilty. He took the bead with him. He didn't feel uncomfortable here. He even had a sleep just now, but Yan Qingyang was obviously suffering. Even if he framed her, she still did this to him, when he was the best brother when he was a child. There are tears in Yan Ping's eyes. However, when he thinks about it again, what Yan Qingyang has done to Luo Xing is right. This is just a lesson for Yan Qingyang as a compensation for Luo Xing. This time, Yan Qingyang just suffered a little crime. The only thing that surprised him was the seriousness of the incident. He didn't expect that it would bring disaster to yunhuazong just by breaking an eye. Thousands of disciples fell, and the blood of yunhuazong flowed into a river.