The dark beast and his two-dimensional Taoist priest

Feng Xuan blinked twice slowly, his vision gradually became clear, and he could clearly see the person kneeling in front of him.

He smiled weakly and spoke with difficulty: "A...Ze...ahem..."

Feng Xuan was seriously injured, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he coughed violently again, and bright red blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, staining his clothes red.

"Senior brother!" Bai Ze wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth in panic, his eyes were red, and he choked: "Senior brother... don't talk..."

"Aze...I..." Feng Xuan tried his best to open his eyelids and stared at the young man in front of him.

He wanted to raise his hand and touch the young man's head, but he couldn't find the strength. His tendons were stretched, his bones were tickled, and his whole body was soft, with pain everywhere.

The wound on his wrist was still bleeding, and it hurt when he moved even a little bit. Sweat broke out on his forehead.

Bai Ze noticed something strange about him and shook his head with red eyes. The tears in his eyes could no longer be held back and fell down the ends of his eyes.

"Brother, don't talk! Don't move, it will hurt... I will heal your injuries."

Feng Xuan panted, his chest heaved violently, and a dry voice came from his throat: "Aze... don't cry... cough cough cough... Senior brother, it doesn't hurt..."

Bai Ze shook his head and burst into tears: "No, you lied to me, you hurt, it hurts... Senior brother..."

The dragon's tendons were pulled out alive, and the dragon's bones were picked out. How could it not hurt!

When Feng Xuan saw the young man's tears, he felt as if his heart was being tightly grasped by something.

He tried his best to move the corners of his mouth, and comforted Bai Ze with a smile: "Don't cry, senior brother...it really doesn't hurt...let senior brother...take a good look at you..."

Bai Ze gritted his teeth and tried hard to control his emotions. He endured the severe pain in his heart and carefully lifted Feng Xuan's blood-stained hand and put it against his face.

He murmured in a low voice: "Senior brother... I'm sorry... It's all my fault... I was late..."

Feng Xuan's eyes were filled with gentle water. He moved his fingers with difficulty and gently wiped away the tears rolling down the corners of Bai Ze's eyes, "I don't blame you, it's not your fault. Don't cry...men have tears." No flick…”

Speaking of this, Feng Xuan's voice gradually weakened, and he was breathless, "Aze... I'm sorry, senior brother... I'm afraid I can no longer abide by the... agreement with you..."

After saying this, almost all his strength was exhausted. His pupils began to dilate and his consciousness began to blur.

When Bai Ze heard this, he immediately panicked, "Senior brother! Wake up... don't sleep! I beg you, don't sleep! Don't leave me! I only have you left."

Feng Xuan no longer had the strength to answer him, so he could only say silently: Wait for me to come back.

As soon as he finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes, and his vitality began to slowly dissipate.

"Senior brother!" Bai Ze hugged Feng Xuan, his voice was hoarse and he was heartbroken.

"Don't go! Senior brother, can you open your eyes and see me again..."

Bai Ze kept repeating this sentence. He thought Feng Xuan would open his eyes like he just did and call him "Aze" again.

However, no matter how many times he said it, the person in his arms did not open his eyes again, and the body that was still warm gradually became cold.

"Senior brother, the lotus seeds in Wulianju are ready. Don't you always like to eat lotus seed soup? I'll pick it and make it into lotus seed soup for you, okay?"

"Senior brother, what kind of food do you want to eat this time, sweet or salty? If you don't say anything, I will take it as your acquiescence that you want to eat it. Can I make a portion of each for you?"

Bai Ze gently rubbed the man's cold lips with his fingertips, and tears slid down the ends of his eyes one after another.

"Senior brother, can you hear me? Just answer me...I beg you. Just answer me. Just one answer."

Feng Xuan still closed his eyes and did not respond.

Bai Ze suddenly laughed out loud, smiling, and looked at the person in his arms with dull eyes.

"what……"

As if knowing that the person in his arms would never wake up again, Bai Ze roared to the sky like a wounded beast, angry and helpless.

Everything around him suddenly became chaotic, the world was spinning, the space was distorted, and darkness was coming.

The vision in front of Bai Ze's eyes was pitch black, as if he had fallen into an abyss. His body was pulled towards the infinite dark abyss, and he gradually lost consciousness.

After an unknown amount of time, Bai Ze vaguely heard the sound of hurried footsteps, and someone shouted: "Shenjun! Something's wrong! Something happened!"

Then there was a ping-pong-pong-pong-pong sound, like the sound of something being knocked over and broken.

Bai Ze suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, and found that he had left the soul-suppressing tower, and his senior brother's body was also missing.

Brother!

He looked around in panic, looking for his senior brother.

At this time, a man ran in in a panic and said anxiously: "Shenjun! Something big has happened! Go and have a look!"

The man's words brought Bai Ze back to reality from the chaos. He rubbed his brows and forced himself to wake up. Only then did he realize that he was in the Emperor's Palace in Luofeng Mountain.

What is happening now has been a thousand years since the death of the two senior brothers. The man in the palace is none other than Zhang Heng.

Bai Ze raised his eyes to look at the person under the throne and asked in a deep voice: "Why are you so panicked?"

"Shenjun! Mei Xiaoxianjun... accidentally burned the immortal tree in Yueze City when he was setting off the lanterns. The soul-gathering lantern of Lord Fengxuan..." went out.

Before Zhang Heng finished speaking, Bai Ze disappeared in a flash.

"Master Shen...wait for me!" Zhang Heng hurriedly chased after me.

In a moment, Bai Ze's figure appeared in the square of Yue Ze City.

The tree in the center of the square was still in flames and showed no signs of going out.

When Bai Ze saw this, his face darkened, and a touch of frost instantly appeared between his brows.

I saw him waving his hand, and a golden light shot towards the big tree that was still smoldering in flames in the center of the square, and the flames disappeared in an instant.

As soon as the fire was extinguished, Bai Ze instantly turned into a stream of light and entered the immortal tree, appearing directly in the stone chamber where the Soul Gathering Lamp was enshrined. As expected, the soul-gathering lamp originally placed in the center of the stone chamber had all been extinguished, and the surrounding circle of soul-protecting lamps had also been extinguished.

At this moment, Bai Ze felt as if his heart was pinched hard by something, and they were all pulled together. The pain was so painful that he almost couldn't breathe!

His face turned livid, and his eyes instantly turned red. He stared closely at the extinguished soul-gathering lamp, trying his best to suppress the anger rising in his heart.

"Senior brother..." He called out in a low voice, with an inaudible tremor and uncontrollable sadness in his low voice.

He slowly approached the extinguished soul-gathering lamps and reached out to touch them, but suddenly stopped.

He took a deep breath, his eyes were as red as tears, and he forced himself to endure the resentment that was surging in his chest, and gritted his teeth and read out a name.

"Mei Xuyao!"