After time travel, Master Mozun teases me every day

Han Xiaozi is very powerful.

And the aura belonging to Taoist cultivators, no matter how strong or weak it is, is dazzling and uncomfortable in the eyes of everyone in the devil world.

As a demon cultivator, although Feng Lingtian is not as reckless as other demon cultivators, he is still very consistent with the entire demon realm in terms of disliking Taoist cultivators.

So when he saw the light, his brows immediately tightened a lot.The movement of raising the sword forward was so fast that Xie Wenxing couldn't keep up...

"On the day of the decisive battle between the two, the demon leader Feng Lingtian was the same as before, with black clothes like ink and red eyes like blood.

The long sword in his hand was glowing with a cold light, making the originally pitch-black blade even more terrifyingly sharp.

Looking at his posture, Han Xiaozi also remembered the last hexagram he made before——

Lost at the hands of the devil?

Heh, he doesn't believe in heaven or fate.

As far as this battle is concerned, it is really uncertain who will win and who will lose, who will live and who will die. "

After typing the last word on the screen, Gu Leyuan yawned and stretched.

Maybe it was just an illusion before, after all, after he got out of the bath, not to mention the purple light, even the illusion of being watched from time to time disappeared.

It seems that I have been a little tired recently.

Thinking about it, Gu Leyuan raised his hand and tapped on his shoulders left and right, and then touched his sagging stomach. After hesitating for a moment, he got up and changed his clothes, took the keys and went out to find supper.

The paragraph he just wrote was the scene of Han Xiaozi's last battle in the Demon Realm.

This Taoist cultivator who always likes to go alone has killed countless demons and demons with his own power.

But it was as if the sky didn't open his eyes. When he went to the Demon Realm alone this time, not only did he not investigate for a while, but the demon Feng Lingtian used his tricks to break the golden core, and he was also picked off the tendons of his limbs. Like garbage, thrown into the prison of the devil world to die.

Feng Lingtian thought that this kind of treatment was the biggest insult to Han Xiaozi.

But he never expected that this Taoist cultivator who had been proud all his life would not give up saving himself in prison.

He repaired the external injury with the last bit of cultivation base left, and dragged the internal injury all the way to escape from the poorly guarded Demon Realm Prison.

In the end, relying on his experience and skills, he taught the protagonist, a man who unified the three worlds, with a body that was no longer comparable to ordinary people.

Gu Leyuan was sorting out the plot in his head, but he didn't stop for a moment.

Not long after walking all the way from the house, he stopped on the side of a road that was not too long.

Over there on the other side of the road is the supper stall he often goes to.

Then he looked up at the traffic light at the sidewalk crossing, and seeing that the green light lasted for more than 30 seconds, Gu Leyuan rubbed his hands, and stepped forward with confidence.

next second.

There was an ear-piercing and painful screeching sound, as if someone was exclaiming something.

Gu Leyuan only felt that his head was suddenly hit by a huge object. Before he could think clearly, his thoughts had already flown out along with his body, leaving only a lingering pain sweeping his whole body, until his eyes were covered with blood. Fill up, fall into darkness...

three days later.

Finally succeeded in defeating Han Xiaozi's mental illness, Feng Lingtian sat slumped on the ground and panted heavily, while pointing his eyes at Xie Wenxing, who had also been with him as a support for three days, silently asked the other party, now it's time to break this golden core How to cultivate Taoism is good.

The two have been partners for nearly a hundred years, so Feng Lingtian doesn't need to explain too much what this look means.

Xie Wenxing took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing again, and then slowly suggested: "Every time he comes to the Demon Realm to make trouble, there are not a few demon cultivators who are killed. The subordinates think that if they want to give everyone an explanation , it is better to execute Han Xiaozi in public."

Feng Lingtian nodded upon hearing this.

Although he is not as bloodthirsty as ordinary demon cultivators, he does not have the kindness of women.What's more, it is even more impossible for Feng Lingtian to be merciful to Han Xiaozi, a Taoist who feels sick all the year round and comes here to disturb the comfort of the devil world.

"Let's go to prison first, and choose a day to execute."

As Feng Lingtian said, he raised his hand and cast a few more forbidden spells on Han Xiaozi who had passed out.

He got up and subconsciously brushed the dust off his body, then lowered his head and stared at the blood-stained black cassock for a while.Feng Lingtian frowned, and after explaining to Xie Wenxing, "The rest is up to you", he made a gesture with two fingers, and disappeared in place in an instant.

Fighting with Han Xiaozi for three days and three nights was really exhausting from every angle.

Now he just wants to take a good rest, and by the way, in his dream, to see that mortal whom he has had a crush on for a long time and who can make him feel at ease.

At this time, the sky was just getting dark, and when Feng Lingtian closed his eyes, the last thought in his mind was that at this time, his crush should also start to sleep, right?

You can see that person's sleeping face in the past.

What a joy.

Feng Lingtian thought, and raised the corners of his mouth in his dream.

Just like in the past, not long after he closed his eyes, Feng Lingtian's spirit came to the room he was quite familiar with.

Everything was the same as it was when he came here three days ago.But even so, Feng Lingtian looked around, and couldn't help but frown again, which had been so easy to relax.

It's all over, why isn't his sweetheart in the room?

While doubts arose in his heart, Feng Lingtian's gaze kept wandering within his reach.

The glowing iron box next to him that his sweetheart faced every day had already lost its luster.Without the usual buzzing sound from the iron box and the crackling sound of his sweetheart knocking on the iron plate, the whole room always became a little quiet and eerie.

This situation made Feng Lingtian extremely uncomfortable, even worse than that Han Xiaozi who often went to his house to find things.

Where did my sweetheart go?Could it be that during the three days when he was not around, he got married and went to live in a new house?

As soon as this thought came out, Feng Lingtian panicked.

But in the next second, he began to comfort himself at the right time. Sometimes his sweetheart would go out to eat at this time, so maybe today is the same.

hold on.

Wait for him to come back for sure.

Thinking about it this way, although the bad premonition has not weakened much, at least the restless mood has calmed down a little.

After taking two deep breaths, after his thoughts stabilized, Feng Lingtian looked straight ahead with both eyes, and continued to wait silently.

It usually doesn't take long for the sweetheart to eat supper, and most of the time, he will buy it back to eat, so there is no need to worry or think too much, in short, he will definitely come back.

Feng Lingtian comforted himself.

But he never expected that this comfort would last for three days.

Until the early morning of the fourth day, Feng Lingtian finally couldn't convince himself to wait any longer.

After waking up from the dream, he got up and rushed out of the room, and teleported to the spiritual circle he had drawn a few days ago.

During these three days, Feng Lingtian had already thought clearly.

In any case, it is impossible for his sweetheart to find a partner and get married in three days, so there are only two reasons why he has been away for so long—

One is that when he didn't know it, his sweetheart went on a trip.

The second is that something happened to his sweetheart.

Although the former seems more likely, Feng Lingtian knows that his sweetheart has always been a master who can stay in place without going out.

So judging from the current situation, I'm afraid the latter is more likely...

As soon as this idea came out, he couldn't help but want to activate the magic circle immediately.

But when he rushed to the front of the magic circle, before he had time to collect blood, a hesitant voice came from beside him: "My lord? Have you rested?"

Feng Lingtian withdrew his hands and turned his head. Xie Wenxing was standing at his side, looking in his direction with some confusion.

The two looked at each other wrongly.

The entanglement in Xie Wenxing's eyes was suddenly replaced by panic.

To know how fierce the battle was, no one knew better than him except for the two parties involved.

So according to the routine, Feng Lingtian must have gone to recuperate and rest for the past three days.

But now this person's eyes are shaky and lifeless...

Obviously, he was several times more haggard than when he was fighting against Han Xiaozi!

Xie Wenxing was stunned for a second, then quickly took a reassurance pill from the Qiankun bag and put it in Feng Lingtian's hand.

Holding back the question he intended to say before, as a loyal subordinate, he still cared about Lord Mozun's physical problems first: "My lord, you are..."

"He's gone."

Feng Lingtian was as straightforward as ever.

Without waiting for Xie Wenxing to ask, he swallowed the reassurance in one gulp, and continued: "I waited for him for three days and he didn't come home. He never did this before."

Feng Lingtian is like a child whose favorite toy has been confiscated, no matter in his tone or expression, there is a deep sense of sadness.

Hearing what he said, Xie Wenxing immediately realized who the "he" he was referring to was.

He scratched his head in some confusion, he thought for a while and said, "Maybe he just went out for a few days, the journey is far away, and he can't come back for a while. But if you have to worry about it, my lord, it's not a problem to try this magic circle."

As he spoke, as if he wanted to prove his support with actions, he reached out and drew a dagger from his waist, and respectfully handed it into Feng Lingtian's hand.

The latter held the dagger and looked down at the formation.

First, he gritted his teeth and directly cut his palm to drip blood.Then when it was time to fill it with magic energy, he frowned and hesitated.

If it's really just him thinking too much, then forcibly summoning his sweetheart who is still traveling here, that person will definitely be unhappy, right?

Feng Lingtian hesitated for a moment, but withdrew his hand, turned to Xie Wenxing and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

"I'm fine." Xie Wenxing laughed dryly: "It's just that Han Xiaozi woke up today, and he wanted to break the curse seal you placed, but now it seems that he might not be able to break the curse, and he might go crazy..."