I rely on luck to be a salted fish in the world of comprehension

"Xiaobai?" Shen Fuxing opened his eyes slightly, but he didn't expect to meet Xiaobai here.

Since Cangliu Pavilion, he has never met Xiaobai again, he thought he was always in the ancestral land of the Bai clan, how could he be in the demon clan?

"Don't call that disgusting name!" Ji Shiye sneered, "Shen Fuxing, you killed me ruthlessly in Cangliu Pavilion that day, you never thought I would still be alive."

The light of the sky was blocked by the gray mist formed by the devilish energy, hovering behind the white-haired and black-clothed Ji Shiye, making him look like a demon with white hair, and those pale gray eyes that once condensed starlight were no longer like lake water. Clear and transparent, but condensed with endless hatred.

"Mill? What..." Shen Fuxing looked at Ji Shiye in astonishment. When did he kill Ji Shiye?

Since Cangliu Pavilion that day, he hasn't seen Ji Shiye again, has he?

Wait, Cangliu Pavilion... what happened?

Shen Fuxing stroked his drowsy forehead, but found that he could not remember how he escaped from the encirclement of Cangliuyu and the demons that day in Cangliu Pavilion, nor how he got to Yueluo Mountain Range... …

I only remember that at that time, Yue Changliu was entangled by Zhiheng's younger sister Zhishan, Xiaobai turned pale because of a woman, Fu Yuan protected him and fought with Cang Liuyu...

But... what happened next?

Shen Fuxing frowned, but he couldn't remember how he escaped from the siege of Cang Liuyu and ten demons.

"Fu Xing..." Fu Yuan quickly supported Shen Fu Xing, and looked up at Ji Shiye.

Different from Shen Fuxing who had completely lost his memory, Fu Yuan remembered that at that time, a pillar of thunder piercing the sky attacked Cangliu Pavilion, which was so powerful that it was rare in the world.

There is no doubt that it must be the handwriting of Remnant Soul.

After Fu Yuan woke up, he was in the Moonfall Mountains. His mask was still knocked off. He must have been taken out of the Thunder Pillar by a remnant soul, but Ji Shiye and the others...

With just one glance, Fu Yuan could tell that Ji Shiye had already cultivated demons.

From cultivating spirits to cultivating demons, the first step is undoubtedly Sangong.

"Oh? Don't remember? Then let me help you think about it." Seeing Shen Fuxing's appearance that he couldn't remember, Ji Shiye felt more hatred in his heart.

When Zhili sucked his spiritual power back then, he also looked so innocent, a simple sentence "I was just... a lie to you" shattered all the memories of the past, and made him hate it to the bone.

He didn't expect to meet Shen Fuxing later, thinking that this person who was patient and gentle even with fools would no longer have such a tragedy as Zhili, but he didn't expect that Shen Fuxing's eyes didn't fluctuate at all when he bombarded him.

Ji Shiye looked at Shen Fuxing, his fingers were clawed, and two balls of pitch-black lightning appeared in his palms.

Seeing the lightning, Ji Shiye remembered that when he was ruthlessly bombarded by the thunder column, he did not die directly because of his special constitution, but was forced to swallow all the lightning. His cultivation was completely wiped out, and in the end he was captured by the demons, fed with pills, and suffered many times of tonic.

Thinking of the two years of mending that made people sick to the point of vomiting, Ji Shiye's eyes were cold and the lightning in his hand became brighter and brighter, finally forming two huge thunderballs.

"Shen Fuxing, you should have a good taste of this pain too!" Ji Shiye sneered, and he slowly closed his hands. It could be seen that the thunderball was not easy to fuse, and sweat broke out on Ji Shiye's forehead. But without hesitation, he pushed towards Shen Fuxing at the moment of synthesis.

This blow was no less powerful than the full-strength blow from the master of the three realms, neither Fu Yuan nor Shen Fuxing could take it.

"Fu Xing!" A purple light flashed in Fu Yuan's eyes, he turned around and used his body to protect Shen Fu Xing, silver lines flickered at the end of his eyes, and nine illusory long tails soaring to the sky appeared behind him, tightly wrapping the two of them.

Seeing Fu Yuan desperately protecting each other, a trace of self-mockery flashed in Ji Shiye's gray eyes, the smile on the corner of his mouth became wider, and the thunder light slammed into the nine long tails.

The lightning entangled each of the long tails one by one, and the electric arc sizzled, and a look of pain appeared on Fu Yuan's face. Although the long tails were cast by spirit beasts, they were equivalent to his own body. , is tantamount to receiving thunder with one's body.

"Fu Yuan!" Shen Fuxing wanted to help Yuan, but he didn't know where to start.

But for a moment, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Fu Yuan's mouth, and the orchid fragrance diffused, but the thunder light was not exhausted yet.

Ji Shiye was obviously not in a hurry to kill, but watched Fu Yuan being tortured under the thunder with cold eyes.

Especially when he saw the distress in Shen Fuxing's eyes, the coldness in them grew even worse.Even faintly mixed with anger.

Just when the anger was about to be completely ignited, a strange flute sound suddenly came from the sky.

Ji Shiye's complexion changed, a trace of rosiness appeared on his face, he was suppressed by him, and after glancing at the two of Shen Fuxing surrounded by thunder, a trace of determination flashed in Ji Shiye's eyes, and he quickly came to Shen Fuxing .

The sound of the flute was still far away in the sky just now, but at this moment it seemed to come from beside him, and a man in Tsing Yi could be faintly seen stepping casually, playing the flute, although his steps were slow, one step was extremely far away, and he was about to catch up come up.

Ji Shiye was already out of breath, his cheeks were flushed, he glanced at the man in Tsing-clothed angrily, pulled the dying Fu Yuan away from Shen Fuxing's side, grabbed Shen Fuxing's belt, and galloped away. The people in Tsing Yi opened the distance of [-] meters again.

"Fu Yuan!" Shen Fuxing couldn't use his spiritual power, and was taken away by Ji Shiye without any resistance at all, but he saw that Fu Yuan, who had been tortured by lightning for a long time and had a hazy consciousness, was pulled up by the man in Tsing Yi, and his frivolous fingers were about to pinch Hold Fuyuan's chin.

"The smell of blood and the breath of the Bai people." The man in Tsing Yi glanced at Ji Shiye who was going away, hesitated for a moment and did not catch up, his eyes fell on Fu Yuan who was half kneeling on the ground, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. Excited, I immediately wanted to take a closer look.

"Fu Yuan—" Shen Fuxing's pupils constricted, and a golden light flashed in them.

Invisible golden lines flickered on his cheeks, and Shen Fuxing's eyes instantly turned into cold gold.

However, before Shen Fuxing could do anything, a sense of suffocation from the depths of his soul instantly enveloped his whole body.

If Fu Yuan could see it, he would be able to find that the red luck obtained from the old woman did not sink into Shen Fuxing's whole body luck as he imagined, but turned into a thin silk thread, which was in harmony with the unknown. When did the red chains that appeared together bind Shen Fuxing tightly!

"Ah——" Shen Fuxing held his head in his hands in pain, and the golden and black colors in his eyes kept alternating.

The center of the eyebrows was hot, different from the scorching pain that only burned on the body in the past, Shen Fuxing felt that the water chestnut seal played its role for the first time, like a fiery spear that had just been smelted, piercing through the center of his eyebrows and even his soul. !

The man in Tsing Yi originally intended to take a closer look at Fu Yuan, but a space token flashed on his chest, teleporting the man in Tsing Yi to Shen Fuxing's side.

The red diamond mark burning like a flame burned into the eyeballs, almost making the man in Tsing Yi kneel immediately, but then his pupils constricted, and he saw the pair of golden and black eyes that were constantly alternating.

"Shen Xing!" The man in Tsing Yi spat out two words that no one could understand, then narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Ji Shiye who looked alert.

"Give this person to me, and I'll let you go." The man in Tsing Yi covered the surprise in his eyes, and discussed with Ji Shiye.

Ji Shiye felt that things were not that simple. This man in Tsing Yi was known as the Lord Qing in the Demon Race, and his status was extremely high. His greatest hobby in his life was collecting cauldron furnaces, but now he gave up Fu Yuan, who was born with a moon body, and came to catch Shen Fu Xing, even discussing with him instead of robbing people directly, is really weird.

However, based on his dislike for the people in Tsing Yi, even if they die together, they will never let the people in Tsing Yi do what they want.

"Okay, but you should step back a hundred meters first!" Ji Shiye said coldly with a flash of light in his eyes.

The flute in the hands of the man in Tsing Yi has a range of a hundred miles.

Hearing this, the man in Tsing Yi looked at Ji Shiye, feeling a little bit of reluctance in his heart. It is really rare for a Bai tribe with such a pure physique. If he hadn't had to, he really didn't want to give up.

"Otherwise, I'll kill this person immediately!" Ji Shiye transformed into a sharp blade in his hand, and drew a bloody gash on Shen Fuxing's neck.

"Okay! Don't touch him!" Seeing the slowly flowing blood, the man in Tsing Yi had a flash of pain in his eyes, and immediately stepped back a hundred meters.

Ji Shiye glanced at Shen Fuxing whose face was full of pain for some reason, and tightened his fingers, but when he saw the golden light in Shen Fuxing's eyes, a trace of resentment appeared, and slowly pushed Shen Fuxing towards the man in Tsing Yi.

The eyes of the man in Tsing Yi became more and more bright, seeing that Shen Fuxing was about to be sent over, even his breathing felt a little hot.

If his guess is correct, then he will have a divine body today!

If this divine body can be transformed into a physique suitable for nourishment...

The man in Tsing Yi stared at Shen Fuxing closely, especially when he saw those golden eyes.

Ji Shiye was cautious about the man in Tsing Yi, looked at Shen Fuxing's face, but couldn't help thinking that he saved himself from the group of immortal disciples in front of Wuxiang Baihong, and later he stole the token not only did not care, but also Bring him out of the dungeon...

The man in Tsing Yi looked at Shen Fuxing who was already approaching him, and a sternness flashed in his eyes. He wanted the divine body, and Ji Shiye, he didn't want to let it go!

And the body on the ground that is suspected to be a mixed race of the Bai race and the Bai race, he has to take it back!

At the moment when the man in Tsing Yi was about to make a move, a thunderbolt circled behind him at some point and hit him before the man in Tsing Yi!

Taking advantage of the moment when the man in Tsing Yi was stunned, Ji Shiye snapped Shen Fuxing back, and fled into the distance without looking back.

Although the thunder light caught him by surprise, it had little effect on the man in Tsing Yi. He came to his senses for a moment, and his eyes immediately showed a sky-high anger.

As soon as the strange tone sounded, Ji Shiye's face turned rosy again, his breathing was rapid, the corners of his eyes were dazzlingly red, his feet were a little slower, and he was chased by the man in Tsing Yi for dozens of miles.

When Ji Shiye turned around for a while, he saw the man in Tsing Yi getting closer and closer, and the hand holding Shen Fuxing's belt tightened again and again, but he didn't throw him out after all.

Seeing that the man in Tsing Yi was chasing after him, Ji Shiye gritted his teeth, and slapped the thunder light that had been brewing for a long time on his chest, sending all of it into his body!

When the light of thunder entered his body, Ji Shiye's face was completely rosy, blood spewed from his mouth, and his face turned pale instantly. However, with the power of lightning, Ji Shiye fled hundreds of miles away in an instant.

The sound of the flute could no longer disturb Ji Shiye. The man in Tsing Yi never thought that Ji Shiye would take the divine body away even after being seriously injured, and he would not be able to catch up for a while.

Thinking of the mixed-race body behind him, the man in Tsing Yi weighed it for a moment, then turned around with an ugly expression.

That Ji Shiye has his mark on his body, as long as the mark is not removed, he will find someone sooner or later, and after he goes back and absorbs the mixed body, it will not be too late to chase after him.

The man in Tsing Yi quickly returned to where Fu Yuan was, smelling the fragrance of orchids in the air, the man in Tsing Yi finally looked a little better, and quickly leaned towards the unconscious man on the ground.

However, just when the man in Tsing Yi was about to fall to the ground, a ray of purple light came across the sky, swept across Fu Yuan in an instant, and disappeared suddenly.

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