Fire and theft prevention

The Demon Realm is located in a remote location, vulnerable to attack by the remnant party of the Venerable Li Yan.The two walked together, silent all the way, and separated at the Sanwei Mountain on the border of Kyushu.

Huo Wei wrote a letter of peace to Mount Gaotu, and then went to Huo's house to pay homage to the souls of the dead; Mu Qingjia, who was wearing Yanshi skin, went to Qingqiu Mountain.

The memory of being alone was fuzzy again, he only vaguely remembered seeing the fox fairy, and returned to Mount Gaotu after half a month.

Mu Qingjia felt that something was wrong with her body, and she always felt powerless, and she couldn't explain the reason for anything else.

He didn't disturb anyone, and he landed in front of the huts he built when he was young, just when he heard voices coming from them.

"Where did they go?" Huo Wei's voice was angry, but under the anger, there was panic.

"Eldest senior brother went out to look for you early on when second senior brother left, and junior junior brother also said he was going to look for you a few days later and left the mountain." Shui Jingzhe's soft voice sounded, "I didn't expect you to come back first... ..."

"Haven't returned yet?" Huo Wei said.

"Yeah." Shui Jingzhe looked at him cautiously, "Although it's not my turn to talk about these things about senior brothers, Jing Zhe still wants to say, second senior brother, you left without saying a word, telling us to wait day and night— It's just—"

The more she spoke, the more confident she became, "Look at my lips, I've made you panic!"

Mu Qingjia couldn't help chuckling.

Huo Wei turned his head when he heard the sound, and met his eyes through the window.One is as indifferent as water, and the other hides the raging fire too deeply.

"Junior sister who worked hard, worry about us two brothers who don't live up to expectations." Mu Qingjia looked away and smiled at Shui Jingzhe.

The girl let out an "ah" in surprise, put aside all her restraint, stepped on the window frame, lowered her head and slid into Mu Qingjia's arms like a milk swallow throwing herself into a forest.

Her hair was soft and fluffy, a pair of willow-leaf eyebrows were happily curved, and the arc of her smile was exactly the same as that of Mu Qingjia.

"Senior Brother! I miss you two so much!... Now there is only my junior brother, the devil king who refuses to go home."

Mu Qingjia smiled and rubbed the top of her hair, then raised her eyes and continued to look at Huo Wei through the window.

Thousands of words don't know where to start, as if something is surging in the chest, and when it comes to the surface, it can't make any waves.Facing Huo Wei's silence, Mu Qingjia showed a faint smile: "It's good to come back alive."

"Yes." Huo Wei responded.

Shui Jingzhe snuggled into Mu Qingjia's arms, peeked at Huo Wei, and said with a smile: "Are you jealous? Such a good senior brother, if the second senior brother doesn't hurry up, I will return it to you."

"Today's mountain protection formation has not been inspected yet." Huo Wei glanced at her with his hands behind his back, "This is your duty."

"Instigate people if you ignore it!" Shui Jingzhe pouted and glared at him.But business matters, she smiled at Mu Qingjia again, and soon disappeared into the mountains as a beautiful shadow.

The two looked at each other through the window, Mu Qingjia was still calm, but Huo Wei became more and more anxious.In the end, he pushed the door open and walked out of the house, and stood by the hibiscus fence with him.

The snow in Gaotu Mountain has not stopped yet, and the sky is still peeling.The snow accumulated on the hibiscus fence is thick and soft, hiding the goose-yellow branches in it.

"You went to look for me." Huo Wei said.

"Yeah." Mu Qingjia looked up at him slightly, "I didn't find it."

Huo Wei raised his sword hand and landed on Mu Qingjia's neck, slowly peeling off the high neckline.

Mu Qingjia's heart was flustered, but she stopped again.

The tentacles on the side of the neck are smooth and smooth, without the scars that Huo Wei imagined, and if you rub it carefully, there is absolutely no talisman that deceives the human body.

The wound left by the Butterfly Sword cannot heal so quickly, and there is absolutely no way Mu Qingjia is Yanshi.

Huo Wei didn't know if he sighed or he was relieved.

His fingers lingered on the skin as he thought about it.The thick calluses left by sword practice gently scraped against the sensitive skin, and the scorching heat came from the palm of his hand, warming that part of the neck in the ice and snow.

"I heard that Venerable Li Yan is dead." Mu Qingjia said slowly, "Junior brother, congratulations."

When he spoke, his throat trembled slightly, Huo Weiwei was stunned, he retracted his fingers as if scalded, and hid them behind his back.

"I didn't do it." Huo Wei didn't know where to start with that experience, so he simply said: "I met an immortal cultivator, and he saved me."

"Well, my junior brother is blessed with great destiny, so I have someone to help me." Mu Qingjia lowered his eyes and smiled, and then said: "Leaving the mountain for a month, I will go to rest for a while, and I won't entertain my junior brother."

He stretched his arms to the outside of the hibiscus fence: "Junior brother, please."

There is the intention of chasing customers.

Huo Wei stared at the hand that drove people away, pursed his thin lips tightly, and suddenly felt pain in his temple like a needle prick.Countless pictures flooded into my mind in no time, including the girl Miyagi who was burning in flames, Mu Qingjia whose arm had been cut off by him, and lovebirds who came rushing towards the golden flame.

The lovebirds that suddenly appeared, the white fox in Qingqiu Mountain, and the abnormal behavior of the senior brother at that time...all the dots were connected to become Mu Qingjia standing in front of him.

"Why?" Seeing this, Mu Qingjia smiled and said, "May you close the door to thank the guests, but don't let me close the door and sweep?"

Unexpectedly, the person opposite held his hand tightly, and then locked him into his arms.

"Junior Brother?" Mu Qingjia was stunned.

Huo Wei crossed his fingers with him, and the scorching body temperature scorched the depths of his soul.Those mysterious eyes were no longer full of paranoid hatred, but hidden hatred and countless emotions, accumulated for decades.

"It's always been you." He hugged him, his voice hoarse, "It's always been you by my side."

He closed his eyes and said, "It's time to wake up from this dream."

In an instant, the illusion of memory collapsed, Jin Yan set off a huge wave in his field of vision, and the black magic energy, dragons and snakes danced wildly, hiding in it.

Huo Wei hid the lovebird on his right hand into his heart, and then shouted loudly, the flames exploded!

Yao Ji's Abandoned Demon only felt that her whole body was being scorched by golden flames, and she was in unbearable pain, and was forced out of her dantian by him!

"How is it possible!" She couldn't believe it, "Forget about the soul-returning wood, why can it hurt the demon...!"

At the same time, Mu Qingjia quickly woke up.The opportunity must not be missed, his consciousness escaped from the lovebird like an arrow and shot towards the returning soul tree on the body.

Once he returned to the soul, he stretched out his palm to summon Yao Ji's abandoned demon, and used the attraction of the soul-returning wood again.

In the tug-of-war between the two, the abandoned demon shrieked away from Huo Wei's body, and flew towards Mu Qingjia with an irresistible momentum.

However, before the abandoned demon touched him, Mu Qingjia held his heart, bent his waist heavily, and let out a pained sound.

The demon that was thought to be completely eroded and disappeared from his body suddenly revived under the approach of the other half of the abandoned demon!

"Have you forgotten something?" The woman whispered in his ear, "The Resurrecting Soul Wood has never been your property. In His eyes, all living beings are equal, and you and I are one of the competitors."

Suddenly an arrow shot out from a very close distance, piercing through the demon and scattered into yellow sand.The abandoned demon didn't respond, only to see the yellow sand making a comeback, turning into an eagle behind her, attacking her with a clear roar!

The woman's voice lingered in Mu Qingjia's ears: "Who do you think will win, the devil or the damaged soul?"

The eagle devoured her body completely, yet when it flew by, the Forsaken was unharmed.The demon soul and the cultivator are like a moat, and the flesh|mortal body of the immortal cultivator can't hurt the invisible demon soul at all.

Mu Qingjia tried her best to resist the attack of the abandonment demon, screaming in her heart that it was terrible.

Seizing a body that can truly carry the demon soul is her ultimate goal!

She may have planned this move long ago, and ambushed her half-soul in the soul-returning wood in advance, just waiting for the internal and external cooperation to snatch the soul-returning wood!

But Mu Qingjia himself was in a weak period after the spirit possessed just now, and he had no way of defeating the invasion of the abandoned demon!

His eyes were wide open, Yao Ji's treacherous smile was reflected in his absent-minded pupils.

The world suddenly fell silent.

A hoarse whisper exploded in the silence.

"—Destroy!"

An extremely fast burning meteor plummeted down from the sky, all the sharp edges of the flaming giant blade converged on the tip of the sword, and landed on the chest of the abandoned demon.

White light flickered, and Chuer disappeared.In the next moment, that thread of needle light seemed to swallow all the light between heaven and earth, and suddenly burst open!

Bu Chen only felt his eyes go blind, and after a breath, he saw golden flames blooming and dazzling flowers, flooding his entire field of vision.

The demon didn't even make any sound, it burned completely.

The abandoned demon remaining in Mu Qingjia's body howled in pain, she said in disbelief: "How is it possible? How could it be possible to hurt the demon?!"

She turned into a black smoke and rushed out of the Soul Returning Wood, intending to escape.However, the huge golden flame butterfly spread its wings and locked the demon soul into the wings, forming a flame cage.

Abandoned Demon rushed left and right, but was scalded and wailed miserably, becoming thinner and thinner.

"It shouldn't be like this...!" she said, "How could this be? He didn't tell me!"

She obviously made all the plans, and the quality of the demon soul was her last hole card.As long as the soul-returning wood from the underworld is suppressed, then other mortal things should not be able to harm her!

Why this kid...

Huo Wei landed in front of the fire prisoner, and the golden flames in the center of his pupils were burning: "52 years ago, a family was annihilated by the power words technique, and that family was the Liang Qu Huo family."

"The Huo family." Qimo murmured, "Could it be...!"

"A butterfly in the dark sea is neither human nor demon, neither alive nor dead." Huo Wei said calmly, "I am a survivor after the Huo family was wiped out."

Huo Guang crazily biting the abandoned demon, and when she was in a desperate situation, she chuckled instead: "My good boy, you really left a disaster behind."

As soon as the words fell, the flames of the fire prisoner burst out, igniting the entire sky, like a bloody setting sun.

The demon soul was completely wiped out.

Huo Wei Zhenjian put the Butterfly Sword in his waist, the golden flames slowly dissipated, and the sun shone from the clouds again, gradually revealing the clear sky.

Mu Qingjia was weak all over, he knelt on the sand crane, looking up at the fiery red figure in the clear high sky, just like the two people looked at each other through the window on Gaotu Mountain in the heavy snow many years ago.

He thought it would be a long wait.

However, in the next moment, he was heavily pressed into his arms.

"Hot, hot!" Mu Qingjia said in a hurry, "Junior brother, good Awei, you should extinguish the fire first and then torment senior brother..."

He shouted hot in his mouth, but smiled gently on his face in his heart.

Huo Wei took his struggling arms back and locked them together in his arms.His broad and hot chest smelled of sweet-scented osmanthus baked by the sun, like an incense burner.

"..." he said hoarsely, "... punishment."

Mu Qingjia's wrist was held by him, and the two phases were reversed, taking the opportunity to put the Heshi bracelet back on Huo Wei's wrist.Fortunately, the Heshi Bracelet was not resisted this time, and the scorching temperature quickly dropped.

Huo Wei hugged him, stroked the cross-section of his right arm that was cut off by herself, and stroked the non-existent wound on his neck.

The hug was too tight, even though Mu Qingjia couldn't see the other person's face, she knew that the junior brother must be full of various feelings at this moment.

"It doesn't hurt." He chuckled, "And that was not your intention. The real culprit has already been put to death by your sword."

"Yanshi." Huo Weiyin said angrily, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Mu Qingjia paused, then asked with a smile: "You went to kill Venerable Liyan alone, why didn't you tell me? And that night in the Cangshu Pavilion, I still haven't settled the matter of getting drugged..."

As soon as that kiss was mentioned, Huo Wei's arms stiffened.The body temperature rose again, and the stove in the spirit eyes was also burning hotly, as if it was so hot that it was about to lift the lid of the pot and emit white smoke.

Mu Qingjia laughed silently, raised his head slightly, climbed onto Huo Wei's neck, and leaned close to his ear.He opened his mouth to speak, but hesitated and lingered.

Finally he said softly: "Just rest for a while..."

The tiredness finally overwhelmed him, and Mu Qingjia slowly slid down and lost consciousness.Huo Weiwei picked up his limp body, only to feel something soft and soft brushed against his cheek, it was as if it were away, and it was fleeting.

Huo Wei rubbed his cheek in a daze, only to realize that it was Mu Qingjia's lips.

A cloud of fire rose from the man's cheek.