Splash Monkey, I will accompany you against the heavens!

"... Hit you? Do you want me to feel sorry for you?" Shui Wufeng had a smile on his lips, covering up his nervousness.

I don't even want to touch you, but I ruined your bones... He remembered that he had ruined the bones of this body with his own hands, and then threw his Taoist companion into the Changxuan red halberd banner with his own hands, and let him be demonized by his banner Beast bullying... The picture repeats in the heart and heart, and the heart has been stabbed several times, and the devil in the bone is also unprecedentedly violent.

Shui Wufeng picked him up and asked Feng Yangye to leave the tight bed and lie down in his arms, "Yangye is obedient, let me see your injury."

"I'm recuperating well, I'm fine... Twelve, my second uncle bought me two books in the mortal market before, and the people who were misunderstood in it were always beaten up several times until they were half dead before they were recognized. Yes... You recognized me so quickly, Twelve is so nice, and you know how to hug me... I miss you so much, you smell so sweet... like apricot flower cake..."

Feng Yangye was wrapped in Shui Wufeng's arms full of stability, talking non-stop with a mosquito-like throat, he was so painful that he wanted to cry but couldn't stop, he muttered brokenly, suppressing the emotions in his heart for a long time It came out slowly, but before crying, he yawned, put his face on his familiar flat chest muscles and smiled foolishly.

Shui Wufeng looked at the dependent appearance of the young man in his arms, his doubts for more than a month were settled, and the tyrannical demonic nature did not subside but did not show. He carefully held the body that was so thin that only a handful of bones remained, and held it with his hands. The spiritual sense inspected and treated the injury inch by inch.

Those meridians were all destroyed by his own hands... There is no possibility of repairing, but at least, it can't make people hurt anymore... The demon nature is clamoring to occupy most of the will, Shui Wufeng's two deep eyes slowly Covered by the black glow, the pain suffered by the Taoist companion was tormenting him repeatedly in his mind, and every time he relieved the pain, he inflicted ten times on himself...

The meridians in the body were broken and reshaped, Shui Wufeng kept silently looking at the person in his arms with a gentle expression on his face.

Dear... No matter who hurts you, you have to return it, and I am the same...

"Twelve..." Feng Yangye looked at the Taoist's strange eyes, his heart turned into astonishment, and he muttered the Taoist's name to comfort him: "Twelve..."

"Stop talking..." Shui Wufeng gently wrapped his hands around the young man's slender neck, Feng Yangye paused, closed his mouth obediently, and looked up at him.The devil couldn't help recalling his frightened expression when he was pinned by his neck and his bones were crippled, his hands froze there for a while, and he hurriedly covered the black light in his eyes and tried his best to be more gentle: "Yang Ye , I'll help you heal your throat and we can talk again, don't be afraid... don't be afraid of me."

The last three words were very light, Feng Yangye blinked, put his neck into the palm of the devil's hand, opened his mouth and almost wanted to speak again, after reacting for a while, he hastily closed the corners of his mouth, and opened his big eyes nodded.

The pain in the throat gradually disappeared, and the pain in the body also eased, but the stomach that was so hungry was even more uncomfortable. Feng Yangye glanced at the fruits and snacks next to him, swallowed, and Shui Wufeng brought them over. It was a wooden box. I opened it and took a look. It was either a delicate snack or a common short cake, but it smelled like apricot blossoms and smelled very fragrant.

Putting his thin fingers on the side of the box, Feng Yangye swallowed eagerly, and after getting Shui Wufeng's tacit consent, he buried his head and picked up a piece of cake and took a bite.

The devil's hand was quietly protecting his elbow, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to hold the little soft snack.

Shui Wufeng tightened the hands on the Taoist companion's back, and after protecting Feng Yangye's body with his own spiritual power, he pressed his consciousness into Xianxiu's sea of ​​consciousness to investigate the force used to hide The power of consciousness.

He has inspected his consciousness several times, but there is no abnormality, and no flaws can be seen without the reaction of the soul contract. If he only looks at the consciousness and the sea of ​​consciousness, he will never believe that this is Feng Yangye.

Shui Wufeng's eyes were fixed on the young man who was stuck in his arms and continued to eat apricot cake. There was no subtle medicinal fragrance, no jade-like skin and handsome facial features like a banishing fairy, and a pale face. There were two gloomy eyes that were now full of fragility, and the devil's heart beat slightly when he saw it. The deepness in his eyes became more gloomy, and he tilted his head to peck and kiss his face to smear blood.

Feng Yangye swallowed a mouthful of the sweet apricot cake, his eyes curled up with a smile, and he handed the remaining half of the cake that was still clinging to his saliva to Shui Wufeng's mouth, "I'll feed you..."

The devil opened his mouth to catch a mouthful of apricot cake, and lightly sucked his Taoist companion's fingertips. The satisfaction that goes deep into the soul cannot be deceived.

Shui Wufeng's consciousness filled Fengyangye's silent sea of ​​consciousness. When the Taoist couple curled up their fingertips and smirked, he caught the familiar breath of consciousness flashing by, and the overwhelming monster's breath engulfed the wisp of it. The thin immortal energy and the invisible power permeating the surroundings also rose in response.

There is also a third force, showing a sinister intent of devouring, constantly tearing apart the other two forces trying to capture Feng Yangye's consciousness.

"Twelve... hurts..."

Shui Wufeng looked down at the person who was still smiling just now, who was so painful that he curled up into his arms at this moment, a monstrous anger flashed in his eyes. Going out, it swept across the Qianli Mountain Mansion of Fengshenzong in the East China Sea like a wave.

All the disciples were taken aback, they were suppressed to the point of being unable to move, Liu Qianshan, who was originally accompanying Wu Cheng to retreat to stabilize his spiritual consciousness, felt the terrifying demonic energy, opened his eyes and turned into a snow wolf to help Wu Cheng block it impact and suppression.

"What happened to him? Did something happen to my little master?" Wu Cheng, who had been in seclusion for almost a month, didn't know what happened outside, and frowned after feeling the devilish energy with lingering anger.

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The billowing demon energy almost flooded the sky, and the night couldn't hide this vision that seemed to fill the sky.

"Sure enough, there are demons..." In a mountain city on the coast of the East China Sea, where you can directly overlook the gate of the Fengshenzong Mountain, several masked immortal cultivators who were sitting in a wine shop drinking all night got up and looked at the black mist. At the gate of the Immortal Mansion, the leader crushed the jade talisman and sent out the news.

The few of them were sent by Ye Cang, the elder of Emperor Kuilian Mountain, to Dongsheng Shenzhou to collect information. They have been squatting here for several months and have not seen any traces of monsters. It's so big, probably a dozen or so immortal sects on the coast of the East China Sea will know about it.

"I have already notified the Supreme Elder. If I think about it, Elder Ye will definitely notify the Heavenly Court directly. I don't know when the Heavenly Soldiers will come. Don't relax. This demon may leave immediately if he reveals his whereabouts..."

"Yes," Di Kui Lianshan's several immortal cultivators nodded in unison, looking at the demonic energy that had already gathered into substance, with fear and greed in their eyes... Their contribution is indispensable to this demonic defeat. Of course it would be better to catch one or two celestial traitors harboring monster sects.