Chapter 13:

"You..." Lou Jianfeng, who just arrived, looked at Bo Yang with a puzzled look.
Bo Yang’s heart pounded, and the expression on his face was still arrogant and indifferent.
But it’s just a little chop, I can pinch him with a finger, how can I bother you?

Lou Jianfeng said: "We should kill him directly."
Bo Yang is nervous and timid. He doesn't know how to pick it up. Fortunately, Xiaoling encourages him. "Don't be afraid, Mr. Jianfeng's status is the same as that of you. Under normal circumstances, you will not doubt you."
Bai Yang slightly adjusted his breathing, forced himself to calm down, and continued to use a kind of awkward gesture: "Is this seat a foot in the past, can he still survive? Moreover, the following is the cliff, he is only a base period. The monk has no chance of surviving."
Lou Jianfeng thought for a moment and nodded. "Xie Daren said it makes sense."
At this time, Lou Jianfeng did not put a small monk in the base period in his heart, and he did not suspect that Xie Zetian would secretly protect a small monk, so he judged by his own standards, Xie Zetian will definitely not leave Live mouth. Even if the man is lucky, he will not survive if he falls off the cliff.
Moreover, he still has more important things to do now.
"I will clean up the battlefield immediately and clean up our traces. Teng Yunzong and several other large people will come in."
He is humane to the black man who is obeying.
All the people should be in unison, and they will spread out quickly.
Bo Yang secretly wiped the sweat.
After sending away other people, Lou Jianfeng said to Bo Yang: "I have a special identity in the human world and can't leave for a long time. The things in the fantasy are handled by you."
Bo Yang couldn't help but be very excited, but fortunately, she was not too excited. Her face was still very light. "You can rest assured that I will handle everything well."
With the promise of Bo Yang, Lou Jianfeng disappeared into place.
Feeling that he left, Bo Yang immediately flew down the cliff to find the male lead. When he laid the actor down the cliff just now, he actually secretly made his breath on the actor, so he couldn’t feel his breath, so he thought he was dead, and he was able to leave. .
The cliff is as high as a thousand feet, and Bo Yang’s heart is playing drums. The situation is too dangerous. He tried to grab the front of the Jianfeng front and directly smashed the actor’s foot. I don’t know if this strength is big or small. Kill him.
Although he feels that the man will not die easily, in case the system has problems, the system is not the first problem.
Jumping off the cliff and dancing in the air for a while, it fell to the bottom of the cliff, and there was a deep pool under the cliff. The man's main corner was on the stone on the side of the pool. Bo Yang played a magical spell on him. The magic gas concealed his breath and also protected his heart, so that he would not fall from the sky.
Bo Yang saw the actor lying on the ground and quickly walked over to test his breath and found that he still had a weak breath.
Very good, the man is not dead.
As long as he still has a breath, the man can't die because his seven-star body will slowly repair his wounds.
If you don't die, the dragon sword will be hidden under the deep pool. The male body's seven-star body can sense the dragon sword under the deep pool. When he wakes up, he can get the sword.
After confirming that there was no problem, Bo Yang turned and left, but just after taking a step, his ankle was held.
Bo Yang was shocked and looked down. He found that the man was woke up in confusion... not waking up, but in a semi-conscious state. Probably sensing that Bo Yang is the only person around him, and he is not malicious to him, and asks for help from him.
"Help me... ask for your help..." The voice of the actor is very weak.
He tried to raise his head, and he saw a long black figure in the blurred sight, and he could not see the face, but he could feel the very comfortable smell of this person, so he instinctively asked him for help.
When Bo Yang wanted to leave, he couldn’t take it, and he couldn’t open it any more, so he squatted down.
Reassure, you will never die, because you are the son of destiny.

"I am the son of destiny?"
Zhou Ying vaguely heard this voice and murmured.
"Yes, you are the son of the seven stars of destiny, and will become more than ten thousand people in the future, but this process will be very difficult, so no matter how painful it is to continue."
Zhou Ying’s mind has been blurred, but those words are clearly passed into the ears.
The voice of the man is gentle and powerful.
I do not know why Zhou Ying believed his words.
I am the son of destiny, I will not die...
Bo Yang held the actor's forehead with his hand and scored a magical spell in his body. That magic can open up some of the points in his body, allowing him to speed up recovery.
Zhou Ying was in a coma.
Bo Yang stood up and disappeared under the cliff.
After dealing with the actor, he led other people to quickly clean up the traces of the Mihua illusion, and then took the person to leave before the illusion was closed.
The Mihua illusion was reopened three days later.
The Mihua illusion is opened, and the trials will be closed after entering the illusion for a period of time. The elders outside observe the situation through the bronze mirror placed in the illusion, but because there are both the elders and the Lou Jianfeng, The bronze mirror has long been used for hands and feet, and the outside people only see the bronze mirror showing that everything is normal.
Bronze mirrors can be used as hands and feet, but the true jade that is carried on some disciples is incompetent. These jade are connected to the lives of the disciples. When they sense that the disciples' lives are gone, the jade that stays outside will respond.
Soon the elders found that everything was normal in the bronze mirror, but the jade was broken one after another, and immediately realized that something went wrong. But even if they reacted quickly, they lost a lot of time, and the illusion had been closed, and they could not go in and probe.
After three days, they reopened the illusion and went in and found that all the people were dead.
No, except one person.
The male lead Zhou Ying.
Bo Yang did not know what happened after the male protagonist, but he read the original and also roughly understood what would happen. At this time, he did not pull out at all. Since the task was completed, he had to go back to life.
After returning to the devil world through the passage, Bo Yang immediately went to the Yongmiya Palace to report, and while thinking about it, what kind of reason to look for in the human world.
Soon came to the eternal dark palace, informed the entrance, and went all the way to the main hall.
Probably got a pass, or that the Yongye Mojun had already felt his arrival. When Bo Yang entered the main hall, the demon had already sat on the throne.
"I have seen Jun." Bai Yang said on the ground with one knee on his knees.
"Get up." The lord stretched out his hand and lifted it slightly.
Bo Yang stood up and stood up.
"How is the problem solved?"
Bo Yang told the demon king what happened in the human world, of course, concealing the scene of his own heroine.
"Jun Shang, although we have killed more than two hundred rising stars in the real world, we can't guarantee to kill the son of the Seven Stars. Because the sacrificial adults did not tell us what the seven-star son looks like, just tell us that he is probably fifteen or six. The young boy." Bai Yang said, "In order to prevent it, I would like to go to the human world to investigate the situation of the Seven Stars."
Very good, you are very good.
Bo Yang secretly ordered thirty-two praises for himself. This reason is good, and there is logic and reason and loyalty.
"Don't find the real son of the Seven Stars?" The Lord of the Monarch leaned against the throne and looked lazy.
Bo Yang replied cautiously: "Yes."
"So you want to go to the world again?" The demon squinted his head, as if casually asked.
After all, some guilty conscience, Bo Yang swallowed swallowing water and calmed: "Yes."
"Ah."
The man sitting on the throne gave a chuckle, then sat up straight, walked down from the throne, and slowly came to the front of Bo Yang.
Bo Yang lowered his head.
The subtle cloaks approached and stopped, stopping in one step.
"You are up to the heart of the Seven Stars."
The lazy and soothing sound rang above.
With a tight heart, Bo Yang whispered: "For the sake of the monarch, the subordinates will do their best."
"For me?" The man in front of him laughed again.
Bo Yang will lower his head lower. "For the sake of the monarch, for the devil, the subordinates are willing to slap the brain."