Seeing his response, Feng Lingtian raised his eyebrows and glanced again, and didn't waste any more time to say anything. He just waved his hand, and then he jumped forward and walked in the direction he just pointed.

He doesn't even need to guess, he can be sure that by the time he goes out, Chu Muyang must have been slaughtered by Ye Qinghe's violent |force|.

It's no different than planned.

But it also illustrates a problem -

This is indeed the end of the trip.

After all, even without them, Chu Muyang must have been either injured or lost in the battle with his subordinates just now.Whether it is the manpower or his own situation, the rest may not be enough to support him to continue to move forward in the secret realm.

So in this way, the secret treasure he can get must be in this cave.

The more Feng Lingtian thought about it, the more he felt that his analysis was extremely correct.

When he thought that he would be able to go home to see his wife soon, his steps became faster and faster.

As if to confirm his conjecture, no matter the mechanism or the magic circle, they are more than a little stronger than before.

It's just that no matter how strong it is, in the eyes of the impatient Mozun-sama who is at full strength, there is actually no big difference between having it and not having it.

The corridor is quite long, and coupled with the winding path, it still took some time after all.

When the vision in front of him finally opened up again, and the originally dark cave was also brightened up again, Feng Lingtian finally saw the treasure he was thinking of in the not too big sub-cave at the end——

It's just a piece of stone shining blood-red light.

This stone is only the size of a palm. When I picked it up from the small table and held it in my palm, nothing happened.

Feng Lingtian blinked, then looked down at the stone again.

If it is said that this stone is no different from the one imagined, it must be false.But as long as you can be sure that this thing is correct, then what you imagine is definitely not important.

Thinking of this, Feng Lingtian turned back the same way.

When he returned to the original cave, Ye Qinghe had already turned his back to him, squatting bored at the entrance of the cave in a daze.

Feng Lingtian glanced at him, then turned his head and swept around the cave.Sure enough, just as he had imagined, the only person who was panting when he left just now had his throat sealed with a sword, and his body was probably completely cold.

After this glance, Feng Lingtian also closed his eyes, and turned to Ye Qinghe's direction again.

At this moment, the latter had also turned his head, and the two of them looked at each other wrongly. He shook his head and sighed, "You are back, did you get the things?"

"got it."

Feng Lingtian nodded slightly.

Throwing the stone into Ye Qinghe's hand, and looking at the disappointment on the other side's face, he said, "Why, Chu Muyang has gone mad, is it still not to your liking?"

"He's too weak."

Ye Qinghe nodded, and said with a playful smile: "As expected, I still like you the most."

Feng Lingtian had no expression on his face, and he didn't bother to continue talking nonsense with him.

He took a step forward and reached out to take back the sky-replenishing stone that he just handed over and put it into his sleeve. He walked forward without looking back, and said in his mouth: "There is nothing I want in this secret realm. If you haven't Once you’ve finished shopping, just play here by yourself. I’m going back to Tianyuan Mountain first.”

As soon as these words came out, Ye Qinghe got up immediately and caught up with Feng Lingtian at the fastest speed. He grinned and said with a smile: "You promised me to let me go back with you, don't think about going back on your word."

Feng Lingtian shrugged and remained silent.

He actually hoped that Ye Qinghe could go back on his own.

Although he also knew that this could only be "hope" at best.

To say that entering this secret realm is quite difficult, but when leaving, it is much easier in comparison.

After the two came out of the cave, they walked for a while looking for the place with the strongest aura.After bypassing a fog, he found that he had returned to the halfway up the mountain where he first entered the secret realm.

At this time, there were also cultivators who had left the secret realm, and there were quite a few of them.It's just that compared to the appearance of Feng Lingtian and the two who wanted to go back sooner, those people's eyes were either nostalgic or greedy. In short, they stood where they were, and none of them wanted to leave voluntarily.

Perhaps it was because Feng Lingtian and the others had done a good job of defense. Anyway, the cultivators around took a look at them, as if tacitly acquiescing that they didn't seem to have gotten any good things like this, and immediately turned their eyes back. The direction of the mist.

Feng Lingtian knew from the bottom of his heart that he was planning to guard the single cultivator with insufficient cultivation to rob him.

It's just that this kind of situation, which is common in the devil world, happened to this group of Taoist cultivators who claim to be "righteous", which is really embarrassing.

Just because he doesn't say it doesn't mean others can't hold back.

After the road left the range of the mountain, Ye Qinghe shook his head and sighed: "So I said, there is indeed a reason why the cultivators of the human world are not as good as the previous generation."

Feng Lingtian sneered and said, "What you said is as if you are much kinder than them."

"But at least I can recognize myself."

Ye Qinghe proudly said: "I practiced the way of killing and killing, and I emphasize that I can fight as I like. It's not like them. They all have a pure heart and a good face, and they often say words that slander us. But in fact , who is good and who is evil is really hard to say."

Listening to what he said, Feng Lingtian originally showed some approval in front of him.But at the end, he couldn't help but stop, raised his hand and patted the doubtful Ye Qinghe's shoulder twice.

He said: "Don't worry, I don't know whether they are good or evil. But with your condition, it is absolutely not 'good'."

The two looked at each other, Feng Lingtian's eyes were full of sincerity.

The corner of Ye Qinghe's mouth twitched, and he replied seriously: "You are really annoying."

The most important topic stopped in Feng Lingtian's undisguised laughter.

Although the two had different thoughts, they agreed and did not waste any more time.

Only half an hour later, he returned to the demon world which was still in darkness.

It was still noon at this time, so when I looked up, there were still some faint rays of light falling through the clouds.

Feng Lingtian looked at the sky and took a deep breath.The corner of the mouth raised and said: "For the first time, I feel that the sky of our demon world is so charming."

Ye Qinghe nodded vigorously when he heard the words.

You must know that after the baptism of the blood-colored sky in the secret realm for the past few months, he would find it particularly charming even if it was pitch-dark, let alone the devil realm.

Not much to say, after Feng Lingtian lamented this sentence, he eagerly transported Ye Qinghe to Tianyuan Mountain directly.

After hearing from Xie Wenxing that Gu Leyuan and Lu Jinsheng were still at Baigu, he let out a long breath that Ye Qinghe didn't expect. While relaxing, he seemed to have a little more joy .

The latter didn't understand and asked, "Aren't you in a hurry to see your wife? Why..."

Feng Lingtian didn't give him an answer, he turned around and went back to the house to tidy up.

Seeing this, Xie Wenxing, who was following him, wiped his face helplessly and said with a sigh: "Your Majesty has been busy for so many days, and his appearance and clothes are not in the most perfect state. How could he go to see you without taking care of him?" Madame."

Ye Qinghe was taken aback when he heard the words, then his expression twitched uncontrollably as if he had thought of something——

It has to be said that Feng Lingtian's behavior when facing his wife and children is really no different from those female cultivators who are facing their sweetheart...



No matter how broken Ye Qinghe's heart is.

Another half an hour later, Lord Mozun, who had bathed and changed his clothes and shaved his beard, appeared on the top of Tianyuan Mountain again with a straight body and an excited expression on his face.

It is said that a little farewell is better than a newlywed.

He didn't understand this before, but now that he has experienced it once, Feng Lingtian feels that even if he has never experienced "newly married", he seems to be able to understand it.

I asked Xie Wenxing about the recent affairs in the Demon Realm, and after confirming that there was nothing important for him to come forward, I told him to be optimistic about Ye Qinghe.Then Lord Mozun summoned the Demon Sword under the banner of going to pick up his wife, left the boundary of Tianyuan Mountain, and went straight to Baigu's small courtyard.

Although Ye Qinghe really wanted to meet the legendary "Mrs. Mozun", but as a person with winks and principles, he was very considerate and didn't say to go with him at this time, to disturb the couple's long-lost reunion.

So Feng Lingtian was alone in this trip, almost in the blink of an eye, he had already put his sword away and landed firmly in the small courtyard full of flowers and herbs in Baigu.

At this time, there was no one in the courtyard, only Yeming nestled in the corner with his eyes closed.

Feeling Feng Lingtian's breath, it immediately opened its eyes.But before he could make a sound, he was signaled by his master to keep quiet.

The cry stuck in the throat was swallowed back into the stomach.Yeming looked at Feng Lingtian with strange eyes.

The latter waved his hands and asked silently with his mouth: "Where's Gu Leyuan?"

Seeing this, Yeming understood, waved his wings, and touched a bungalow in the small courtyard with the pointed feathers.Feng Lingtian grinned, took a spiritual fruit from his sleeve and threw it to Ye Ming, then turned and walked towards the house.

When standing at the door, Master Mozun was still a little nervous.

I couldn't help thinking in my mind, if I haven't contacted for so long, will his wife miss him, will miss him.When he is away, is there someone to help comb the hair, is there someone to help scratch the itch...

This series of questions frantically flooded into his mind, and even through the door, Feng Lingtian was able to describe the little white beast that he had been thinking about day and night in his mind.

Feng Lingtian thought he had thought of everything.

But he never thought that what awaited him was such a huge surprise.

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