I can communicate with mythical beasts!

Chapter 250 Goodbye Miss Ya

"Who are you calling a fool?"

The voice was cold and gloomy. He turned around and saw three pairs of eyes staring at him.

He suddenly felt his legs go weak, and he missed his mother.

Liu Feiyang looked down at him and said, "Aren't you dead?"

What was particularly disgusting was that he scared the person to the point of peeing his pants and then stabbed him to death. Xuan Ming chuckled and didn't dare to respond.

He secretly glanced at the man next to him and asked about Chang Qing, the great elder of the Heavenly Palace. He felt that he was suddenly finished. He could not deal with Liu Feiyang alone, let alone that he had Chang Qing and the spiritual girl who had barely recovered her cultivation.

It really is God's will for him to die.

"Red Flame Divine Spear!"

"Ink painting, mountains and rivers, unfold!"

"The ice cracks!"

Several powerful spiritual powers rushed towards him, especially two of them, whom he could not only defeat but also had magical weapons on them. He had nothing to say and could only kneel down and beg for mercy.

Between dignity and life, Xuan Ming decisively chose his life. He fell straight from the treetop to his knees on the ground with a plop. He begged them for mercy with tears in his eyes.

"Everyone, I really didn't mean it. I was just threatened."

Unexpectedly, this time, Liu Feiyang and Chang Qing had a rare moment of tacit understanding, and he said coldly: "Disgusting!"

The light flashed, and only ash remained.

The three of them stood side by side. Liu Feiyang looked sideways at Chang Qing and laughed loudly: "Hey, old man, not bad."

Chang Qing's face turned slightly cold, but he didn't say anything to him, just snorted lightly.

Miss Ya on the mountaintop not far away finally put away the doll in her hand, shook her head with a little regret and said: "Alas, Xuanming boy." Then she showed a faint smile: "Not bad, you played your last value and fed my baby."

Chang Qing looked at the top of the mountain where Miss Ya was, his face became more and more indifferent. Seeing this, Bei Ling asked calmly: "What's wrong, Elder?"

"You don't call me Qing Bo anymore." Chang Qing said calmly, then turned his gaze to the top of the mountain and said, "There is another bug. I found it."

Liu Feiyang looked in the direction he pointed, turned to look at Bei Ling and nodded slightly.

"I'll go with you." Bei Ling stepped forward and held his hand, her eyes full of tenderness. Liu Feiyang was so stunned that he turned his head away in embarrassment. Chang Qing, who was standing nearby, suddenly felt that he should leave as his eyes hurt a little.

"Okay, stop dragging and tugging. If you want to go, just follow me."

After saying this, he turned into a streak of green light and disappeared, with the other two following closely behind him.

The scenery here is completely different from that of the Wentian Palace. It is extremely desolate. When Bei Ling arrived here, he was also surprised that there was such a place near the Wentian Palace.

As they walked, Chang Qing immediately fixed his eyes on Miss Ya who was enjoying herself at the top of the mountain, while Liu Feiyang's expression suddenly changed and he became full of hostility.

"Stop, since you are here, why don't you come and pay your respects to the owner of this place? Isn't it too boring to watch a play alone in this deep mountain forest?"

Listening to the strange and bizarre tone in front of her, Miss Ya was not angry. She just nodded slowly and said, "It turns out to be Elder Changqing. I am honored."

After saying that, he slowly shifted his gaze to Liu Feiyang behind him, with an ambiguous look in his eyes.

"Little Daoist Liu, long time no see."

The words sounded light, but when Liu Feiyang heard them he felt as if a poisonous snake was wrapped around his neck, making him feel terrified.

He said coldly: "I said I would chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs, and I will definitely keep my word!"

It was another weak provocation. Miss Ya shrugged helplessly and looked at Bei Ling beside him, her smile deepening: "The young lady next to you is not bad, Taoist Liu, you are so lucky."

When Liu Feiyang heard this, he immediately held Bei Ling tighter and looked at Miss Ya warily: "What do you want to do!"

"I'm just saying it, why are you so nervous, little Taoist Liu? You are the spirit girl of the Heavenly Palace. Even if I want to make a move, I have to ask Elder Changqing first~"

Liu Feiyang snorted coldly and did not comment on her words.

Chang Qing narrowed his eyes and looked at Miss Ya: "You are full of demonic energy, you should be a demon, why do you have the spiritual power of our Taoism? And it is so pure."

Chang Qing shook his head again, "No, no, you should be dead, why don't you have any death energy?" Finally, he gave his own definition: "You are a monster."

Miss Ya did not refute or admit what he said. She just touched the ends of her hair with nostalgia and said to Bei Ling: "I used to be a good-looking person like you."

"Humph." Liu Feiyang blocked Miss Ya's sight and said coldly: "Who dares to resemble an old witch like you? Even if you used to be as beautiful as a fairy, now you are just an ugly witch with a broken leg!"

Liu Feiyang seldom said this to a woman, but when facing Miss Ya and thinking of the pain she had inflicted on him, he couldn't help but say it, and couldn't even stop talking.

"Little guy, you really make me sad. I obviously like you so much." Miss Ya looked at Liu Feiyang from a distance and said sadly. Although she said so, there was no sadness on her face at all.

Liu Feiyang summoned the Red Flame Divine Spear, stared at Miss Ya with his eyes, and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense and fight!"

As he spoke, a ball of fire fell from the sky. Miss Ya stood there with a sad look on her face, but she did not intend to avoid the attack.

Seeing this, Liu Feiyang further deepened his control over his spiritual power.

Just when the fiery attack was about to hit Miss Ya, a figure suddenly jumped out from nowhere, took the attack for him, and let out a familiar groan.

Hearing the voice, Liu Feiyang retracted the Red Flame Divine Spear in a daze, not daring to look at the figure in front of him.

How could he mistake this voice? After all, the owner of this voice was the one who had called him "big brother" countless times!

The person in front of him was wearing black soft armor, was tall, and had his hair tied up high with a jade crown. The figure gradually overlapped with the person in his memory. Liu Feiyang was stunned and couldn't help but called out softly:

"Yun Fei?"

The man seemed not to have heard anything and turned around slowly with an expressionless face. Liu Feiyang stared at him, tracing his facial features inch by inch. It was the appearance he remembered, but not the expression he remembered.

The man looked at him coldly, not paying any attention to the pity in his eyes, and just mechanically said: "Anyone who hurts the master will die!"

Liu Feiyang was stunned. This was impossible for a prince to say. He stared at Miss Ya fiercely, only to see that she had a calm expression. She gently held Tiandi Yunfei's face and said softly:

"Good boy, my dear boy, A Fei."