"Don't interrupt. Only in this way can the demonic power in Long'er's body be completely eliminated." Sa Hurricane also grabbed Zhou Ze, and the master and disciple watched helplessly as Sa Yulong's cultivation that she had worked hard for more than twenty years was sucked away.

"Hurry up and send her back to Yunji Villa and keep an eye on her. Don't let her come out again." Sa Hurricane yelled at Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze's face was full of regret, but he could only pick up Sa Yulong and hurriedly leave the Priest's Mansion.

"High Priest... put her down..." Seeing that his daughter and apprentice had left, Sa Hun turned around and looked at the person in Lan Moqiu's arms. Suddenly, he shouted loudly and raised his hand to attack Lan Moqiu.

Who is he, Sa Hurricane? Even though Yu Xiaobai has the Pi Lingzhu to cover up the demonic aura, she is already dying from excessive blood loss, but she can still absorb demonic power on her own, so she is definitely not an ordinary demon.

Seeing Sa Hurricane attacking Lan Moqiu, the immortal sect disciples present also surrounded him.

"She is my disciple, how can I allow you to frame her at will." Lan Moqiu was also furious. At this moment, he was besieged by the demons, Sa Hurricane, and the immortals. These people all wanted to snatch the person in his arms.

"Why should the high priest deceive himself? How could a disciple of an immortal sect absorb demonic power on his own? She is a demon. Your disciple might have been killed by her a long time ago. High priest, don't be deceived by her." Sa Hurricane shouted at Lan Moqiu.

"My disciple, don't I know clearly? There is no need for Master Sa to interfere." Lan Moqiu roared, holding Yu Xiaobai with one hand and using the other hand to confront the person in front of him.

"Sir, Long Xiao is here to help you." Long Xiao had been injured when Hu Xiu broke into the priest's mansion. Now he staggered to his feet and was about to take action.

"Go away, we don't need you..." Lan Moqiu yelled, and Long Xiao was thrown far away.

Zi Yan escorted Jin Xuan to the gate of the palace and then stopped. She carefully pleaded, "Your Majesty, Xiao Yu and Zi Yan have only known each other for a short time, but we share similar interests. She is in trouble, and Zi Yan must go to help her. I hope Your Majesty will allow Zi Yan to go back."

"Go...be careful." Jin Xuan responded to her request without hesitation.

The girl he liked, Zi Yan, was a person who valued friendship and loyalty. If he didn't have an important mission to accomplish, he would be willing to follow her.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Zi Yan said and ran towards the priest's house without hesitation.

The priest's house was in chaos. Upon hearing the presence of demons, even the beggars who were eating at the buffet at the door began to flee in all directions. All of them ran away in an instant.

Taibu Xingjun on the other side of the river initially thought it was just dark and everyone had dispersed, so he didn't take it to heart.

It was not until he saw Zi Yan running back after escorting the emperor away that he hurriedly called her and asked, "Girl Zi Yan, what happened? Why are you so panicked?"

"Xiao Yu was stabbed by Sa Yulong." Zi Yan said without waiting for Taibu Xingjun to ask any more questions and hurried into the priest's house.

Taibu Xingjun couldn't figure it out and was about to turn around, but he saw that his good disciple, who looked lifeless and boring, had disappeared.

Zi Yan and Helan Ruofeng entered the hall at the same time, only to see that a group of immortals led by Sa Hurricane had trapped Lan Moqiu in the middle. The two sides were in a stalemate, and Yu Xiaobai in Lan Moqiu's arms looked cold.

"Xiao Yu?" Zi Yan and He Lan exclaimed at the same time.

Zi Yan swung the sword in her hand and attacked Ji Zhang. Ji Zhang had to turn around to deal with Zi Yan, and the two of them were entangled in a fight in an instant.

"Sermon, come out..." Helan Ruofeng shouted loudly, and as soon as Sermon came out, he attacked Sa Hurricane at an extremely fast speed.

"Silly boy, the little fish you are talking about is from the demon tribe. The original little fish may have been killed by her." Sa Hurricane explained loudly to Helan Ruofeng.

"What?" Helan Ruofeng looked at Lan Moqiu hesitantly.

"I just saw with my own eyes that she sucked away all the demonic power in Long'er's body. How can I, the head of a sect, lie to you?" Sa Hurricane continued to roar.

"Xiaoyu is dead? I don't believe you. How could Xiaoyu be dead?" Helan Ruofeng's thoughts were all over the place. Xiaoyu got married one second ago, and the next second Xiaoyu was killed by the demon tribe? What should he do?

Lan Moqiu was about to slip away when Taibu Xingjun suddenly appeared, and a rope tied him up completely from top to bottom.

Lan Moqiu loosened his grip, and the person in his arms fell to the ground. Hu Xiu's eyes lit up and he was ready to rush forward to grab him, but Helan Ruofeng rushed into the crowd first, picked up Yu Xiaobai and held him in his arms.

"Give her back to me. She is the person I am looking for." Hu Xiu said to Helan Ruofeng with a good look on his face.

"We can't give the person to him. We have to kill him on the spot." Sa Hurricane also said loudly.

"Helan Ruofeng, she is Xiaoyu. You will regret killing her." Lan Moqiu shouted anxiously.

"Helan, believe my adoptive father, she is Xiaoyu." Zi Yan turned around and shouted.

"Xiao Yu is dead. This person is a demon. Kill her to avenge your Xiao Yu..." Sa Hurricane continued to yell madly.

Helan Ruofeng raised his hand and aimed the Sword of Preaching directly at the heart of the unconscious Yu Xiaobai.

"She is Xiaoyu, she is Xiaoyu... I was still talking to her when she was wearing her wedding dress, Helan Ruofeng, she is Xiaoyu, our friend Xiaoyu..." Zi Yan was afraid that he would really kill Yu Xiaobai, and she was so anxious that tears flowed down her face and she cried loudly.

"Helan Ruofeng, she is really Xiaoyu. If you really love Xiaoyu, you will definitely regret killing her." Lan Moqiu was also afraid that Helan Ruofeng would believe Sa Hun's words.

"I...I...what should I do? Who should I trust?" Helan Ruofeng didn't know who to believe for a moment.

He looked at the eyes of everyone around him, they were all staring at him, and then he looked at Yu Xiaobai who was already unconscious in his arms.

"No, I don't believe anyone. When she wakes up, I will ask her myself. Preaching..." Helan Ruofeng suddenly stopped preaching, teleported and left the Priest's Mansion with Yu Xiaobai in his arms.

"Chase..." Hu Xiu shouted, and disappeared on the spot together with Ji Zhang.

"Taibu Xingjun, please release the high priest immediately." Zi Yan saw Lan Moqiu was trapped and yelled at Taibu Xingjun.

"High Priest, you must know the identity of that person just now, right?" Sa Hurricane stepped forward and asked angrily. The New Moon Nation Protector High Priest whom he had always respected was actually going to marry a demon and hide her identity for her.

"This priest has said that she is my disciple, not a demon." Lan Moqiu said without changing his expression.

"Lord Cang Mo... you are so confused... Back then, you wanted to become a mortal being and even went against the Emperor of Heaven for a human woman. I thought you had already died as a god, but I didn't expect you to hide in the mortal world and even fall in love with a demon woman?" Lord Taibu pointed at Lan Moqiu with a disappointed look on his face.

"Get out of here and take your soul-binding rope off me?" Lan Moqiu shouted at Taibu Xingjun in an angry tone.

"Lord Cangmo? Who are you?" Sa Hurricane finally heard it. It turned out that Lan Moqiu, the High Priest of the New Moon Nation, who had lived for more than 300 years, was actually the legendary Lord Cangmo who had fallen. Isn't that just a legend? If it was true, then wouldn't he be thousands of years old?

"I am the current Taibu Star Lord of the upper realm. This Lord Cangmo was the master of the Sichen Palace ten thousand years ago. He is also my predecessor as Taibu." Taibu Star Lord politely introduced himself and Lan Moqiu to Sa Hun.

"Yan Xiaoer, please let me go right now." This time, Lan Moqiu called Taibu Xingjun by his real name.

"God, why do you call me by my nickname?" Although you are tens of thousands of years older than me, I am older than you! This is something that Taibu Xingjun would never say.

"Let me go..." Lan Moqiu shouted again.

“Your Majesty, you know that the soul-binding ropes of the God Realm are different from the immortal chains of the Immortal Sect. It is impossible to break free easily. If you try to break free by force, at best you will lose thousands of years of cultivation, and at worst…”

"Bang..." Before Taibu Xingjun could finish his words, Lan Moqiu had already forcefully broken the soul-binding ropes on his body.

"Puff..." He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell limply to the ground.

"Godfather..." Zi Yan hurried forward to help him.

"High Priest..." Sa Hurricane also rushed forward worriedly.

"My Lord God... if you try to break free from the soul-binding rope by force, your life will be in serious danger." Taibu Xingjun slapped his forehead angrily, walked forward, took out a pill and fed it into Lan Moqiu's mouth.

"It's been ten thousand years, why are you still so stubborn?" Taibu Xingjun shook his head helplessly.

"Go away..." Lan Moqiu ignored Taibu Xingjun, but stood up with his broken body, enduring the pain, and staggered outside.

He has already given up on Minnuo and cannot give up on Feng Xi. If he loses the only person he wants to protect, what is the meaning of his long life?

"Godfather..." Zi Yan followed him worriedly.

"Your mission is to protect Jin Xuan. I will take care of Xiaoyu's affairs myself. Go back." Lan Moqiu waved at Zi Yan and teleported away from the Priest's Mansion.

The huge priest's house, which was bustling during the day, was now in a mess, with only tables, chairs, benches and leftovers left in the yard.

There were also Sa Hun and Zi Yan who looked confused, Long Xiao who was covered in scars, a group of servants who had hidden before, and a group of people from the Immortal Sect who were at a loss.

Helan Ruofeng and Yu Xiaobai ran all the way, and after leaving the Crescent Moon Imperial City, they headed straight for the isolated island in the Danxia Secret Realm.

His intuition told him that this was the safest place at the moment. The Immortal Sect would not suspect him of coming in, and the people of the Demon Clan could not get in because of the Immortal Sect's powerful barrier.

He came to the lonely island in the dark and returned to the cave four years ago. He put Xiaobai Yu on the flattened haystack and took out some bottles of medicine to apply medicine to Xiaobai Yu.

He began to wonder, was the person in front of him really his Xiaoyu? Or was Xiaoyu really dead, and the person in front of him was her murderer?

However, half a month ago, they were still holding hands and patrolling the streets of Hanyu City. How could they suddenly die after returning to Xinyue? Xiaoyu is Lan Moqiu's apprentice. Can the high priest not tell whether his apprentice is real or fake?

No matter whether it is true or false, let’s save her first!

Helan Ruofeng fed the medicine into Yu Xiaobai's mouth, but Yu Xiaobai was already completely unconscious at this time and the medicine could not be poured in no matter what.

Helan Ruofeng had no choice but to go find some grass stalks that could penetrate the heart, and fetch some water from the pond. After dissolving the medicine, he took some effort to pry open her mouth and forcefully fed her the medicine.

I don't know what his mentality was, but after feeding the fish Xiaobai medicine, he couldn't help but suck her lips once, twice. After that, he looked at her for a long time, then slowly took her into his arms and let her lie on him.

Yu Xiaobai was unconscious. In the white snow, the guy she loved was kissing her. She felt very sweet.

Suddenly, a sharp sword pierced her heart, causing her to gasp for air in pain. The face of the sword's owner gradually became clear, and it turned out to be Sa Yulong, who fiercely told her that she was a spy of the demon clan.

Suddenly, Sa Yulong's face changed again, and turned into her favorite Helan Ruofeng. Helan Ruofeng looked at her with contempt, and the sword inserted into her body was twisted by him, which made her feel more painful. She wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry.

"Lan Moqiu...save me...it hurts so much, it hurts so much...Lan Moqiu..." Yu Xiaobai was talking nonsense in a daze.

She felt that not only her wounds hurt, but her whole body hurt, a burning pain that was beyond description, so painful that her body curled up unconsciously, so painful that she wanted to die immediately, so painful that she regretted coming into this world, and so painful that she wanted to end this damn life immediately.

Helan Ruofeng was dozing off when he was awakened by the moaning sound in his arms.

"Xiao Yu... Where do you feel uncomfortable? Is it painful?" Helan Ruofeng gently checked the wound on her hand, and then checked the wound on her abdomen. The bleeding had stopped, but because she curled up and stretched her body, it started bleeding again, and she also started to get hot.

"It hurts... wuwu..." Yu Xiaobai was whimpering in a daze.

"Xiao Yu, what are you talking about? Where does it hurt? You can't move now." Helan Ruofeng put his ear close to Yu Xiaobai's lips.

"It hurts, Lan Moqiu...save me..."

Helan Ruofeng looked up in confusion. She was Xiaoyu, for sure. Only Xiaoyu, who was obsessed with marrying Lan Moqiu, would still think of that man's name at the critical moment of life and death.

"It hurts...save me...kill me..." Yu Xiaobai began to change his lines.

"What?" Helan Ruofeng thought he had heard it wrong, so he could only hold her down to prevent her from moving, and put his ear close to her lips again.

"Lan Moqiu, it hurts so much, please... kill me..." Helan Ruofeng was so shocked that she checked her wound again. There was some bleeding but no pus. It shouldn't be so painful.

Just give her some spiritual power!

Helan Ruofeng began to transfer his spiritual power to Yu Xiaobai, but this time, he found that his spiritual power entering Yu Xiaobai's body was like a drop in the ocean. Not only did it have no effect at all, it even showed signs of devouring his own spiritual power.

Helan Ruo hesitated for a while and finally stopped. At this time, Yu Xiaobai no longer muttered, and gradually calmed down, and the bleeding stopped.

Helan Ruofeng touched her forehead and it didn't seem so hot anymore.

"Ruofeng..." Yu Xiaobai opened his eyes with great effort, and the person he saw was Helan Ruofeng.

"Xiao Yu, are you awake? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Helan Ruofeng asked anxiously when he saw her wake up.

"Silly, I'm in pain everywhere!" She said tiredly. She was so tired. The pain just now had exhausted all her strength. She felt tired even to open her eyelids. Now, she fell into a coma again.

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu..." Helan Ruofeng saw that she fainted again, and anxiously checked her breath. Only then did he feel relieved and moved her head to rest on his legs.

She was Xiaoyu, for sure, but when he was transferring spiritual power to her just now, he suddenly had a hint of doubt.

Xiaoyu was clearly the apprentice of the high priest, and a disciple of the immortal sect, so why did her spiritual power… what kind of skill did she practice? She actually sucked away his spiritual power?

Helan Ruofeng thought, why not explore it now.

He thought so and did so, and immediately entered her soul directly.

The strong and powerful heartbeat and the abundant and powerful pure demonic power seemed to be filled like an endless sea. At the highest point in Lingxu, there was a purple inner elixir that was at least ten thousand years old and emitted a dazzling purple light.

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