Chapter 472 Sincere Submission

This time, Yao Wanhuo didn't know what to do.

After all, Yao Wan was so decisive and resolute, and Yao Wanhuo's confidence was somehow a little weaker.

After all, the Xiao family boy's cultivation level that has now become a Dou Zong really scares him. If he is still a Dou Zong now, then Yao Wanhuo can still compare him with the younger generation of the Yao clan. , as a result, he has now become a Dou Zun. This kind of terrifying cultivation speed is beyond the reach of normal people!

Therefore, before at least confirming whether Xiao Yan's current terrifying cultivation speed is the result of burning his own talent, Yao Wanhuo really can't say anything to refute. Of course, if he wants to believe that Xiao Yan can become a Dou Emperor or something, Yao Wanhuo Even if Wan Huo died, he wouldn't believe it. He felt that at most he would be around the Five-Star Fighting Saint, and that would be the end of it.

"……All right."

Yao Wanhuo finally chose to give in.

"After that, I will send trustworthy people to help Xingyun Pavilion and Fenglei Pavilion in the name of the Medicine Clan. Wan'er, are you satisfied with this?"

Yao Wanhuo sighed, why would this have happened before? Although Yao Wanhuo couldn't understand Yao Wan's intention, Yao Wanhuo still accepted Yao Wan's suggestion. Although Wan'er's character is indeed very different from that of ordinary women, she is still a member of the Yao clan after all, and her starting point is naturally the same. For the medicine clan.

As for Yao Wanhuo's reluctance, it was actually more of his own psychology.

It's just that Yao Wanhuo's mentality and thoughts are relatively normal among the eight tribes.

Yao Wan could somewhat guess what kind of battle between heaven and man Yao Wanhuo had experienced in her heart, but that was all she had to say, and she was not going to say anything more, even if it was her own words. In the end, they couldn't change the obsession in their hearts and their aloofness which seemed somewhat inexplicable to Yao Wan.

Since the advice has been given, it doesn't matter to Yaowan. What she has always believed in is to give up the plot of helping others and respect the fate of others, like this guy who always likes to talk about his own blood. , Yao Wan naturally had to ask Xiao Yan to slap their faces hard to see if they would go crazy.

If you don't want to listen to advice, then just wait to be beaten.

"Well, I am naturally relieved when Elder Wanhuo does what he does."

Yao Wan smiled lightly and nodded. It can be said that Yao Wanhuo and the Yao clan took the initiative to bow their heads to Xingyun Pavilion to show their goodwill. Not to mention her relationship, Xiao Yan has always reached out to avoid hitting the smiling person. You If you save enough face for him, he will naturally consider your feelings more.

In this way, the Yao Clan and Xiao Yan have established a connection, and there will not be too many points between the two parties when they contact each other.

On Yao Lao's side, he only needs to deal with Yao Wangui's old dog, and the other half will be solved. As for the matter of his parents entering the clan monument, as long as everything goes smoothly, he doesn't even need to help.

Everything fell into place.

After discussing these matters with Yao Wanhuo, Yao Wanhuo naturally began to prepare for these matters non-stop.

Yao Wan silently withdrew her spiritual thoughts, but couldn't help but look at the tall and beautiful beauty beside her.

Looking at Feng Qing'er, who is now as well-behaved as a family bird in front of him, aside from other things, her Dou Zong cultivation is indeed a bit unsatisfactory.

Looks like it's time to give her some tough stuff.

Yaowan's eyes reflected Feng Qing'er's beautiful figure, and then she slowly said: "Little Phoenix, do you want to...continue to become stronger?"

"Master... what do you mean, master?"

There was a hint of hesitation in Feng Qing'er's tone, and then she felt suppressed excitement. She was very happy, because as long as it was Yao Wan's promise, it would definitely be fulfilled. Her power was beyond her reach, and more importantly, Her power can also be granted to others, which is something that is almost impossible to achieve even among the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan.

Yaowan gently raised her fingertips, and traces of dark blue blood floated out from her ring, turning into a green and red blood pill.

Feng Qing'er very clearly felt a particularly strong aura of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan from the blood pill that had just condensed in Yao Wan's hand.

There is no doubt that this is something from the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan! Where did she get it?

Feng Qing'er's heart couldn't help but flicker with doubts, but soon, she realized where the blood pill of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan that had just been condensed came from.

With a plop, she knelt down at Yaowan's feet.

The original excitement and anticipation suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if she had seen a ghost. Feng Qing'er suddenly covered her red lips, a kind of extreme fear, sadness and indescribable regret mixed in her heart. The waves surged like waves under a storm, and Yao Wan heard the slight sound of retching coming from under her fiery red lips.

"good."

The slender and delicate fingertips gently stroked her green hair. Yao Wan's tone was so gentle, but to Feng Qing'er, it sounded like a devil from hell, just comforting her with gentle words. Tempt yourself to fall into the deeper and darker abyss.

Feng Qing'er raised her head in horror and looked at the woman she could no longer escape. She shook her head softly and crystal clear tears rolled in her phoenix eyes.

"What's wrong? Don't want it?"

Yao Wan looked at Feng Qing'er's expression of collapse, as if the sky had collapsed. She did not rush to force her to make a choice, but asked softly.

"I... am I sorry... I'm sorry, Master... I..."

Feng Qing'er still covered her lips, and the voice with a hint of crying came intermittently, and it was inevitably mixed with sobs and physiological nausea. At this moment, she had no mood to describe except for the sadness and fear that suddenly surged in her heart.

And just watching Feng Qing'er's inappropriate performance and her expression that was completely close to collapse, Yao Wan finally exhaled, and her smart fingertips played with the longan-sized demon phoenix blood pill, while saying: "Do you regret it? Are you afraid? In addition - do you hate me?"

Yao Wan's question now received the almost instinctive approval of Feng Qing'er, who was in a state of collapse.

"I regret it so much - I'm so scared -"

Feng Qing'er was already crying. When the teachers and elders who were sealed in her memory completely turned into the pill that could help her strength grow rapidly in a short period of time and even without any side effects flowing in the palm of the woman's hand, she really felt what real horror was.

Although Warcraft is always defined by humans as powerful beasts and monsters that are powerful but have no reason, in fact, even Warcraft with ordinary bloodlines are no different from humans when they are promoted to Dou Zong. Warcraft races with powerful bloodlines, such as the Heavenly Demon Phoenix, have been born with intelligence that is no less than that of humans since their birth, and can even transform early without relying on any transformation grass and transformation pills.

It is for this reason that Warcraft races tend to be more united, and blood becomes the most tenacious bond among the tribe.

It is for this reason that Yao Wan took out the Demon Phoenix Blood Pill at this moment, which was no less of a blow to Feng Qing'er than forcing her to submit to him in the beginning.

Regretted that she didn't understand the situation clearly at the beginning, but because of her greed, she turned herself into her mount and humiliating plaything.

Afraid of her unpredictable, gentle, cruel and vicious.

And hate.

Feng Qing'er only felt that she was extremely angry, but the one she hated the most was no longer Yao Wan, who directly brought all the misfortunes to her.

"... I, I hate it too."

"Really? Think about it."

Yao Wan didn't mind being resented. Although she didn't believe in the theory that fate was hard to defy, she was also very clear about what she was doing and what it would bring - because she was not afraid of being hurt, she would feel at ease to hurt others; because she was not stingy with her love, she would be loved in return.

It's just a pity that although she knew the second half of the sentence, she couldn't help but want to escape.

"If you don't want to take this blood pill, I won't force you. If you stay by my side, I won't ask you to do anything."

Yao Wan was also a little more tolerant of Feng Qing'er, and said.

But in Feng Qing'er's opinion, the ending was already doomed since Yao Wan took out the blood pill. It was nothing more than choosing which way she thought might be more decent.

The pursuit of becoming stronger by the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan has been deeply engraved in the bones and blood of every member of the clan, so no matter how much Feng Qing'er resists, she will not let go of the opportunity to make herself stronger.

That's right, she has been like this since the beginning. She will do anything to become stronger. This was the case when she wanted to take the dragon and phoenix scales from Yao Wan, and it is also the case with the blood pill now.

Another reason why she can't resist is that Yao Wan can bring her a sense of security that neither the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan nor the Wind and Thunder Pavilion can give her. Only when she stays with Yao Wan, the fear of domination spreads to her whole body, which is the peace of mind and fulfillment without fear. For someone like her who has been chased by urgency almost all her life, it is the most deadly anesthetic.

But perhaps Feng Qing'er did give up her resistance. The mental fatigue is worse than the physical weakness, and everything is over.

Yao Wan quietly waited for Feng Qing'er's sobbing to gradually subside and return to calm, then raised her hands, trembling slightly and gently grasped Yao Wan's fingertips.

"Please-please don't abandon me, Master..."

"Well, I won't abandon you."

Looking at Feng Qing'er's trembling heartbreak, Yao Wan's eyebrows also revealed a hint of tenderness. After depriving her of all the external things that didn't belong to her, only her own radiance was left.