Fox demon, your fiancee is gone [Cultivation]

"... Before you, you have to tell me what exactly came to your mind"

Although he does not reject being intimate with Su Sui, but Fu Mengwu somehow feels that something is not quite right.She didn't know if it was her own illusion, Sui Sui seemed to be implying that she was saying something.

"Mengwu thinks I'm reminded of something." Su Sui didn't answer, just looked at her, seeing Fu Mengwu didn't answer, just stared at himself, pursed his lips, and stopped pretending, "I remembered what you said before , you had a relationship with me before, you know me, I know you, and, I am your fiancée."

Fu Meng knew what she meant, so she just nodded slightly.

"You and I are both monks who love homosexuality. To be precise, we should be each other's fiancée."

Su Sui put his hand on the back of her head, and stroked the white fox fur, "This is the fox fur I gave you. I also said that when the fox clan takes their own fur as a gift, it means giving away their body and mind. mean."

"But giving up your body and mind and marrying you as a wife does not mean that you have to protect me." She said in a tone of persuasion to the younger generation, "If you are still not willing, then we will count the age. Our monsters often use bone age to measure my age." Confirm each other's ages, even though Meng Wu is still a child, I can still find out your bone age...To this day, Meng Wu is about 310 years old, a little demon cultivator much younger than me."

The word "Xiao Moxiu" was intentionally emphasized by her.Hearing that Fu Mengwu swallowed back all the unspoken excuses, he gave a dejected hum.

"Therefore, regardless of your age or realm, it's only natural for me to protect you, and you don't have to blame yourself for it." Su Sui hugged her, hugged her fox tail, and used it as a pillow for her, "Sleep, Moxiu If you have a good physique, the wound will heal quickly, you should lie down in peace first, and I will heal your wound, and when you have rested enough, I will take you to look for the elders and the others."

Although Fu Mengwu has prepared wound medicine all year round, she has no medicine to treat this kind of sword wound. In other words, she has never suffered this kind of wound, and she has never seen anyone shoot a sword like this, and heard Susui like this. Said, she had no choice but to lie down on the soft foxtail as she wanted.

"During the time I was asleep, did you perceive where Nian Youhan and the others were roughly?"

After lying down, Fu Mengwu tried to call the soft bun system again, but still did not get a response. It seemed that the system had no hope until the sword wound was healed.

The knot in her heart was untied, this time Susui didn't need to do anything, she took the initiative to untie her belt while talking, so that Susui could deal with the injury.

What Su Sui said was right, Moxiu's recovery ability is indeed amazing.When Fu Mengwu was just injured, he fell asleep due to the pain, lay down for a while, and felt much more comfortable when he woke up.

"There is a white mist interfering with the spiritual consciousness. I can only vaguely feel that they are probably approaching the periphery." Su Sui sat up, and water spirit power surged in the palm of his hand, covering the bandage covering the wound, "But Lingling Ridge has a complicated terrain, The white mist outside is difficult to dispel, even if I carry you to the mid-air to find them, I still have to try my luck."

"Then what if there is no white mist?" Fu Mengwu recalled that when Su Sui was sucking blood to heal her wounds, she was lying on a rock and looking up at the sky, and accidentally saw a purple light cast from above the white mist. , I purposely searched for some information about the Wangtair Clan... but the Wangtair Clan is the master of the dark world, and there is not much information available in the Pingxian Pavilion, most of which are records about the illusions commonly used by the clan."

"Arranging a large-scale phantom formation usually requires formation eyes. I think this family mound is a large phantom formation composed of many small phantom formations." Knowing that Su Sui was listening carefully, Fu Meng could not express his conjecture. "And the Wangtair tribe will use a kind of formation eye called 'Zihua' when arranging large-scale illusion formations, but I am not familiar with illusion, so I don't know what the structure of this formation eye is."

She actually wanted to send a message to ask Fu Shujin, but the white mist was so annoying that even the message beads were ineffective.

"If there is no white mist, my spiritual sense should be able to find them accurately." Hearing this, Su Sui thought thoughtfully, "'Zihua'... Zihua is shining, gathering fog to form a barrier, I remember such a statement."

"Didn't you hug me to the water's edge before and suck my blood?" Fu Mengwuyi continued hurriedly, "When I was lying on the rocks by the water, I saw that 'Zihua' on top of our heads." , I just don’t know if you can still find that place…”

At the thought of finding a way, Fu Mengwu suddenly collapsed.As long as the white mist is still there, it will be difficult to find a few living people, let alone the water sources and rocks that can be seen everywhere.

"...It's that place, I remember it, I can find it."

Su Sui got up suddenly, raised his hand, and a circle of enchantment drawn at unknown time suddenly rose up, forming a closed hood around Fu Mengwushen, protecting her inside.

Before Fu Mengwu could react, she had jumped out of the cave, leaving only a back figure, which disappeared into the white mist in an instant.

……

"Aling! Ahem...Aling!!"

Fu Mengwu and the other two just came up with a countermeasure to deal with the white mist, but something happened on the other side of Lingling Ridge.

Nian Youhan clutched his pinched neck with red scars, coughed, and ran towards the woman in white who had rolled down the slope while crying.

The sharp roots cut through the cloth strips used to protect her feet, drawing bloodstains, but Nian Youhan seemed to be unconscious, pushing aside the thorny branches, stumbling all the way, and ran down in embarrassment.

"Aya!"

Seeing Ling Lanzi with his back turned to him, curled up among the piles of dead leaves, Nian Youhan threw himself on her side and scooped her up.

With a glance in her purple eyes, Nian Youhan's heart was half-cooled.

The long sword pierced through Ling Lanzi's dantian, the body of the sword sank most of it, and the hilt was still held in Ling Lanzi's hand.

Nian Youhan felt for her pulse with trembling hands.In front of her face, Ling Lanzi pierced his own dantian with all his strength.

A quarter of an hour ago, Ling Lanzi was trapped by the white mist, and he fell into a mental block and couldn't extricate himself.When Nian Youhan found her, she was insane. As soon as she smelled the breath of a living thing, she rushed towards Nian Youhan, grabbed her by the neck, and raised her sword to kill her.

Nian Youhan is not good at close combat with people, and his strength is weak. When he was attacked all of a sudden, he couldn't move at once. He stared at the pair of blood-colored eyes with his purple eyes, and planned to hypnotize Ling Lanzi with his purple eyes. Ling Lanzi's situation seems to be different from other enchanted people, her illusion has failed!

Nian Youhan originally thought that he was going to "die" again, so he simply gave up struggling, enduring the uncomfortable feeling of suffocation, and quickly recalled the process of dispelling Zaoqin's demonization before, and prepared to wait for his body to come back to life again, Try to make Ling Lanzi dizzy.Unexpectedly, the sword light flickered in front of his eyes, but the expected pain did not hit.

It was found that Ling Lanzi's main meridians were empty, not even a ray of spiritual power could be detected inside, and was being gradually filled by the out-of-control magic breath. Nian Youhan lowered his eyes and saw that Ling Lanzi was still wrinkling in pain. Eyebrows, blood gushed out of her mouth, she was angry and distressed, there seemed to be something choked in her throat, and she could only choke out a sob for a long time: "You are stupid! You are so stupid! This seat is immortal! You can't hurt this seat... ..."

After sobbing, she suddenly froze.

Ah Ling didn't know that she was immortal, and she only explained her physical condition to Fu Mengwu and others.

Ah Ling mutilated herself because she was afraid that she would kill her if she completely lost her mind.

"Why don't you die... When are you... You still have the mood to tease me..." Ling Lanzi fell into her arms, trying to pull out a smile, "If you are killed by me, no one... will stop you I'm in a demon... Xiao Nian misses you... Hurry up and do it... I've chopped the Nascent Soul to pieces, I won't hurt you again..."

At this time, the magic breath has not completely occupied her body, if Nian Youhan is willing to be ruthless, he can easily kill her, let her soul fly away, and disappear from the world forever.

"Why are you hesitating... don't you Forgotten Tapirs... also care about eliminating demons?" Ling Lanzi gritted his teeth and grasped the sword at his dantian, pulled it out with a flick of his wrist, and threw it to Nian Youhan's side.

She exerted force on purpose, and the blood splashed, obviously wanting to die.However, Nian Youhan's complexion was pale, and when she saw this, she subconsciously pressed her wound and used spells to heal her.

"...I asked you to kill me, why are you still like this!" Seeing that Nian Youhan didn't listen, Ling Lanzi yelled angrily, pushed her away, and then screamed in more pain, his hands clenched and opened at times. Open, and finally let the nails deeply embedded in the mud, so as not to hurt people, "If you don't want to kill, go away! Go away, you!"

Her eyes have already been stained blood-red by the devil's breath, and when the devil's breath completely invades her body, she will become a demon who completely loses her mind and only knows how to kill.

Nian Youhan's face was full of tears, he was pushed out and fell to the ground, and staggered over again.This time she gained experience, and walked around behind Ling Lanzi, approaching him a little bit, while moving her steps, while silently reciting the Sleeping Curse.

Ling Lanzi lay on the ground, trying to stay awake, when she suddenly felt a pair of small hands pinching the big acupoint on her neck, and fire spiritual power poured into her body, like a warm spring pouring in, soothing the accumulating magic breath in her meridians.

……

After Susui left, Fu Mengwu was still in the mood to rest, lying on the spiritual cover, looking anxiously at the entrance of the cave.

This snow fox demon, why did she start messing around as soon as she regained her memory? Does she know what's inside "Zihua"? In case of being injured, there is no one to respond.

Fu Mengwu even planned to mobilize the magic breath to melt the spiritual power shield, but she couldn't contact the soft bun system, fearing that she would cause trouble if she walked around casually, so she could only press down this idea and wait patiently for Su Sui to come back .

She lay down again, closed her eyes and let the water spirit power start to flow through the meridians.Just now Susui transferred a small amount of water spirit power to her, she absorbed it little by little, led it to the wounded part, and treated it carefully.

Fu Mengwu closed his eyes and settled down, only caring about healing his wounds, but he didn't notice that the white mist outside the cave had gradually dissipated.

In the sky above Lingling Ridge, Su Sui took the prisoner cloud sword, and held a small piece of crystal cut out of the purple shell tightly in his palm, anger welling up in his heart.

The crystal is only the size of a palm, and looks very much like the tail of a snow fox. It is white in color and soft in texture, just like a pile of snow that has just been scooped up.

Su Sui recognized the crystal, or in other words, she recognized the source of the crystal.

Only in the spiritual veins of Xicang County, the royal city of the Snow Fox Clan, can such crystals of spiritual veins be produced.

Incorporating the spirit vein crystal into the Prisoner Cloud Sword, Su Sui landed slowly, watching the surrounding white mist disperse at a speed visible to the naked eye, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

No wonder the spirit veins in Xicang County dried up so quickly. It turned out that a traitor appeared in the clan, who actually dug out the crystals of the spirit veins for the clansmen to cultivate, and used them as the eyes of the Wangtair clan to arrange the magic array!