But--

Thinking of her now being isolated and helpless, Yi Yuan didn't dare to let go even if she was angry. After all, she was really afraid of Yun Qingyu!

"Feng Yu, it's your place." Yun Qingxu looked at Feng Yu on the side.

Everyone also turned their eyes to Feng Yu.

Feng Yu placed his hand on the turntable and turned it gently. The turntable quickly turned, and it gradually stopped, but the pointer was in the red area and the purple area.

Looking at the slower and slower pointers, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.

Yi Yuan clenched her fists and kept chanting "red" and "red" in her heart, as if this would make the pointer stop immediately in the red area.

Even the majestic and solemn Emperor Rong kept his eyes on the turntable, and he was nervously chanting "purple" in his heart.

Just as the pointer was about to cross the red area and stop on that line of purple, at this moment—

The turntable is actually still!

Everyone was stunned when they looked at the pointer bordering the purple area but did not fall on the purple area.

The Molten Emperor turned his body silently, red area, red area...

He thought that the little goddess's luck had improved so much to the blue area, and the young god could also change to the blue area, but... he didn't expect it to be red.

Although it is normal to switch to the red area, it is too unlucky to stop at the junction of red and purple, but it has not fallen into the purple area at all...

Yun Qingyun, Gu Ling, Chu Xuanye, and Mu Hua all looked at Feng Yu silently.

In the end, Yun Qingxiao couldn't help laughing: "Feng Yu, I didn't expect that you were so lucky."

However, Feng Yu glanced at the big turntable with a light glance, walked to Yun Qingyu, reached out to wrap her in her arms, leaned over to her ears, and said in that light but faint but smiling voice: "Meeting you will consume all my luck in the rest of my life."

Looking at the handsome face of the boy and hearing the sultry and gentle words of the boy, Yun Qingyan felt his heart beating very fast, and his eyebrows, which were as beautiful as a painting, could not help but smile.

Everyone: "..." Can you stop pretending that we don't exist?

Emperor Rong secretly said, "Young God, I'm sorry," and said with his hands behind his back: "The reward of the red area is - it."

As soon as he finished speaking, a square stone appeared in the air. The stone looked like dark jade with light patterns, with sharp edges and rough faces, without any fluctuations of spiritual power.

"What is this?" Even Yun Qingyun was a little curious.

"Why do I look a bit like..." Chu Xuanye suddenly remembered that he seemed to have seen this thing somewhere.

Yi Yuan sneered: "Can it be just a broken stone?"

Liancui frowned: "In theory, this reward from His Majesty the Molten Emperor, even in the red area, could not be an ordinary stone, right?"

However, the following words of Emperor Rong said seriously made everyone fall into trouble.

"This is naturally not an ordinary stone." Emperor Rong stood with his hands behind his back, and his wise light reflected in his eyes like a falcon. His eyes passed through the desolate years, as if passing through the flying war: "This was made by me myself back then-"

"Spiritual weapon?" Nangong Ba was infected by the vicissitudes of Emperor Rong's words and couldn't help but say.

“Windstone.”

"Puff! Whetstone?!" Chu Xuanye took out his ears and confirmed that he had heard it correctly. He couldn't help but slapped his thighs and laughed: "Your Highness said why is it so familiar! It seems that he had seen it in Dongluo Palace at the beginning!"
Chapter completed!