My master can only say hum

Nanguo found that Fufeng not only looked three-quarters like him, but also very similar to him, but Fufeng seemed to be softer and not in good health.And Fufeng had vaguely guessed his relationship with Nanguo, so he became closer to Nanguo.

Maybe the two of them walked together, so that their IQ went online once, they finally found the battlefield, and they didn't want to cause trouble for Ji Zhi and Bi Qiong, so they hid in the distance and watched the battle quietly to avoid any accidents.

On the other side of the battlefield, Ji Zhi and Bi Qiong have already started fighting. Although one is a newly ascended immortal and the other is a newly reborn demon, they are still unmatched by others.Jizhi and Bi Qiong fought inseparably, and the two could be regarded as evenly matched.At this time, Fufeng suddenly felt dizzy, he knelt down on the ground a little bit unbearably, covered his mouth with one hand and coughed, and when he recovered a bit, there was only blood left in the palm of his hand.

Seeing Fufeng coughing up blood, Nanguo gasped, Fufeng wiped the blood from his lips, shook his head towards Nanguo, indicating that he was fine, but the next moment, Fufeng spit out a big mouthful of blood.Nan Guo was still a child at this time, holding Fufeng's arm with some fear, and asked anxiously, Fufeng's eyes looked into the distance without focus, and said with a smile on his face: "Moyue, the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry."

In the distance, Bi Qiong, who was fighting with Jizhi, seemed to sense Fufeng's situation at this time, and wanted to go to the devil world to find Fufeng even though he was on the battlefield at this time.Seeing that Bi Qiong was in a state of turmoil, Jizhi naturally couldn't let go of this opportunity, so he chased after him.

Bi Qiong didn't fly very far, and saw Fufeng and Nanguo kneeling in the weeds. Bi Qiong didn't care about any souls at this time. He understood that even if he moved his soul immediately, it was too late. Fufeng was more decayed than he imagined. faster.

Bi Qiong stood in front of Fufeng, and Fufeng raised his head as if feeling something, but there was still darkness in front of him.Bi Qiong knelt down slowly, inserted the Fenggui sword into the ground with one hand, and caressed Fufeng's left cheek with the other hand. Although Fufeng couldn't see it, he still smiled at Bi Qiong, and put his hand on Bi Qiong. Seeing this, Bi Qiong choked up and said to Fufeng: "Fufeng..."

However, before the words fell, a few guns pierced Bi Qiong's heart, took a look at Fufeng, pulled out the gun, and quickly left with Nan Guo who hadn't reacted.Bi Qiong snorted, but his gaze was still fixed on Fufeng, Fufeng heard this, and touched Bi Qiong nervously, Bi Qiong took a breath, smiled, held Fufeng's hand, and said: "It's okay. "

Fufeng has seven orifices in his heart, how could he not guess what happened, he hummed reluctantly, trying not to let himself shed tears.He moved forward a few steps, wrapped his hands around Bi Qiong, and Bi Qiong also put down the Feng Gui Sword, and hugged Fu Feng with both hands, each of them felt the life in the other's body gradually passing away, without saying anything.

Just when the two of them were about to die, Bi Qiong said to Fufeng, "Fufeng, don't make that enchantment anymore."

Fufeng coughed his throat which was almost full of blood, and said with a smile: "Then you don't want to be that kind of demon king anymore."

After saying this sentence, both of them closed their eyes together, and their bodies turned into two halos, entangled with each other, and finally turned into a seed, which took root in this desolate battlefield.

The demon army in the distance saw that the leader was dead, and the army was in chaos.The heavens took advantage of this round to attack the lost city, and since then, the two worlds of immortals and demons have ceased fighting, and they each cultivate their bodies and recuperate.After winning the last battle, Jizhi resigned from his duties as a general. For him, instead of fighting every day, he prefers to cook tea, enjoy flowers, and practice calligraphy with Nanguo.

Tiandao also restored the soul of Nanguo as promised.Although Nan Guo's soul has recovered, he still has the memory of the time when he was mentally incomplete. Now he doesn't know how to deal with it.Whether it is about Fufeng or Shenjiang, there are too many things between them, and the chaos is more chaotic than Yuelao's red line.

The rationale is no longer clear, if it is said to be shortened, but I am reluctant to let it go.

Ji Zhi just took off his battle armor and rushed to the bamboo garden before taking a bath. He opened the door, but he didn't see Nan Guo. I don't know who sighed, and whose face was haggard.After all, Nanguo chose to cut it short.

But for a few branches, he insisted on tying a tight knot to connect the cut lines.Just stay in Zhuyuan, and look around for the whereabouts of Nanguo by the way.

The southern country was in the second heaven at this time, and he returned to the former battlefield.Back then there were wild grass, but now it is full of green grass. In the place where Bi Qiong and Fu Feng died, there is a towering ancient tree, it should be said that there are two trees, but these two trees are tightly intertwined, like one body.Nan Guo looked at the two trees, and his heart became clearer.

Nanguo made his home here, which can be regarded as the border of the fairy world. The bamboo garden used to be really the sixth heaven.The two heavens are almost on the border with the mortal world, so Nanguo simply does not use spells and lives a mortal life.

Work at sunrise, and rest at sunset.

In fact, sometimes I think of a few branches, and in the end those who can’t say it are still not said, those moments of heartbeat are still moments, and now my chest still hurts.

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