The sick beauty fairy is entangled

Bu Hengfeng hurried to Si Zhan Palace.

Jiang Wan is still holding a book in his hand, but it is not "The Chronicle of the Emperor of Heaven", but "Book of Life and Death".

Bu Hengfeng looked at the book in his hand, and said suspiciously: "The life of the Emperor of Heaven is generally recorded in the "Chronicle of the Emperor of Heaven", even the life of the demon king is not recorded in the "Book of Life and Death."

Jiang Wan handed the book of life and death to Bu Hengfeng and said, "Of course I know, I went to the underworld to take a look when I was free, and it really led me to find some clues."

Bu Hengfeng glanced at the page in the book of life and death, but there was no image, only a few words.

Jun Yeli, a person from Qiyang, later embarked on the journey of cultivating immortals, went to Guyan Mountain, fought with the Demon Lord, was taken captive, and was never seen again.

Bu Hengfeng said cautiously: "There is no image, are you sure it belongs to the Emperor?"

Jiang Wan said: "It's strange that there is no image. Normally, there will be images in the book of life and death. If there is no image, it means that it belongs to the Emperor of Heaven."

Bu Hengfeng looked at these words on the book of life and death, and frowned: "But it's not right, the emperor of heaven is destined by the way of heaven, there will be visions when he is born, how could he come up in the human world through cultivation?"

A strangeness flashed in Jiang Wan's eyes, and she quickly covered it up: "It was rumored 300 years ago in the Demon Realm that the Demon Lord Linghan didn't practice well, and his soul was scattered, so Ji Yong'an took over. In fact, the Heavenly Emperor and I have never believed this statement. "

Bu Hengfeng nodded in agreement: "Indeed, how could the Lord of the World die so silently?"

"The Emperor of Heaven was taken away by Ji Yongan, and it is very likely that he was handed over to Ling Han."

"You mean, the Heavenly Emperor and Ling Han have old grievances, and Linghan gives way to Yong'an, on condition that the Heavenly Emperor?"

Jiang Wan took the book of life and death in Bu Hengfeng's hand, and nodded: "Otherwise, why is there no Emperor in the Demon Palace? Why did Ji Yongan hide people for revenge? Now the main thing is to find the hiding place of the Emperor, or Linghan's hiding place."

Bu Hengfeng shook his head, still clueless, Jiang Wan glanced at him and said, "Forget it, I'll keep paying attention, you go back and rest."

Bu Hengfeng regretted that Jade Emperor's bracelet was broken by him, so he went back to Hengfeng Palace and entered the herbal medicine field, picking and choosing.

Xiaoqing asked him: "Xianzun, what are you doing?"

Bu Hengfeng didn't look up: "Pick a few herbs that can strengthen the soul."

Xiaoqing suddenly became anxious: "Xianzun, are you feeling unwell again? You rest, let me come."

I'm coming right now.

Bu Hengfeng stopped him and said, "No, I'm fine."

Xiaoqing was not sure: "Really?"

Bu Hengfeng nodded: "Really, if I have a headache, how can I still have the strength to pick herbs."

Xiaoqing was dubious: "Okay..."

Magic Palace.

Ji Yongan was dressed in a red dress with a high ponytail, and every section of the bone whip in his hand was stained with blood, dripping down section by section. The hall of the Demon Palace was like hell, and there was no one who was not stained with blood.

Ji Yongan's eyes had turned back to golden vertical pupils, his expression was indifferent, so cold that it made people feel chilling.

He looked at Hua Ling, who was wearing a veil and leaning against the arms of the Great Demon of the Northern Demon Territory, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up: "Do you think you can take away the Demon Palace by joining forces with them?"

Hua Ling touched her face with her hand: "I don't want the magic palace, I just want you and Bu Hengfeng to suffer, if you said that if you were seriously injured or simply died here, would he be very sad and die with you? You must know that in Tanxue Mountain, he cares about you very much."

Ji Yongan's expression remained unchanged: "It's just you? Or it's them?"

Hua Ling smiled lightly: "You'll know if you try it."

Bu Hengfeng glanced at them, the golden vertical pupils were as sharp as a blade of light across the hearts of each demon, and the demons in the northern demon region did not dare to look at him.

"I didn't intend to bloodbath the demons at first. After all, I have a deal with Ling Han, but now it seems that in your eyes, I am not as scary as Ling Han."

The number of demons is actually more than that of Tiangong. The various tribes are scattered and the relationship is disordered. When Ji Yongan took office, most of them took a wait-and-see attitude. I'm too lazy to care about it, but now it seems that it is necessary to kill chickens and monkeys.

Ji Yongan suppressed his smile and said, "Since this is the case, you must prepare for an unimaginable end."

What happened that day is not very clear to the outside world, and there is no rumor from any demon clan, but they know inside the demon world that the day in the demon palace is beyond description. The method used to bloodwash all the demon clans in the northern demon realm that besieged the demon palace that day, none of them escaped, and it is even said that none of them could have a complete body and soul.

The spies of various demon tribes who were watching outside the demon palace heard the screams inside, and finally took a look inside from a distance, then fled in despair. When they returned to their tribe, they could not speak, only repeating that they must not besieged magic palace.

After Bu Heng's demeanor finished the medicine, he began to make medicine in the yard, thinking that Ji Yongan had given him the Jingxin bell, and it was up to him to suppress the demons. If something happened, it would be bad, so he made some medicine to strengthen the soul. he.

Lui Er ran over and sniffed the pot for pounding medicine, Xuetong got into Bu Hengfeng's arms first, and smelled the pot for pounding medicine.

Bu Hengfeng smiled: "It's not for you to eat."

Xuetong sniffed Bu Hengfeng's robe, found a comfortable place and lay down.

Ji Yongan specially washed off the smell of blood and came to see Bu Hengfeng. Seeing him pounding medicine in the yard, he walked over and pulled him up: "Brother Immortal, come Yongan."

Bu Hengfeng pulled him back and sat down at the low table: "No, you drink this."

There is a glass of water with herbs on the low table.

Ji Yongan smiled, and pushed the water in front of Bu Hengfeng: "Obviously Yongan gave it to Brother Immortal to eat, why did he give it to me instead?"

Bu Hengfeng pushed the water to Ji Yong'an again: "Only a powerful spirit can fight against demons. You gave me the Jingxin Bell, and I will make herbal medicine for you to drink."

Ji Yongan drank the still warm water, calming down the restless breath from last night.

The potion was still warm, and it entered his throat and spread to every corner of his body, warming his cold body, just like back then.

At that time, except for the koi in the spirit pool, there were only him and Bu Hengfeng in Hengfeng Palace. His external injuries healed, and the eroded demon energy in his body was also washed away, but his internal injuries never healed.

He was lying on Bu Hengfeng's bed, watching Bu Hengfeng heal his wounds and convey his spiritual power, it would take two or three hours to lose.Effective but very slow.

One day, he heard movement outside, so he reluctantly got up to look. Standing in the corridor, he saw that Bu Hengfeng had borrowed the medicine pot from the Siyao Palace, holding herbs, and the fragrance of the medicine filled the whole Hengfeng Palace with spiritual power. It is very rare at first sight.

For a while, he stood in the corridor holding the pillars and forgot to move.

Bu Hengfeng seemed to sense someone behind him, and when he turned around, he saw Yong'an standing motionless in the corridor, and asked with a smile, "Why are you up? Are you feeling better?"

He nodded slightly, and replied, "Well, it's better."

Bu Hengfeng put down the herbs in his hand, took a water cup on the ground nearby and walked towards him, he was dragged into the bedroom by Bu Hengfeng.

Bu Hengfeng put the quilt in his hand: "Drink this, it will be good for your internal injuries."

The water in the cup is soaked in herbs, warm and just right.

Ji Yongan regained his senses and looked at Bu Hengfeng on the opposite side. The immortal has not changed, he is still as bright and bright as the moon, and it is him who has become human...

Bu Hengfeng reached out and hugged Xuetong at his feet, walked to Ji Yongan, and put the cat into Ji Yongan's arms: "Speaking of which, why don't you like them?"

Ji Yong'an quickly threw the cat out, and pulled Bu Hengfeng into his arms: "Yong'an just doesn't want Brother Immortal to distract too much energy."

Just as Bu Hengfeng was about to get up, Ji Yongan asked him, "Are you sleepy?"

It was fine if he didn't say anything, but when he talked about Bu Hengfeng, he felt a little sleepy: "Yes."

Ji Yongan picked him up and walked towards the bedroom.

Bu Hengfeng said vaguely, "I'll just sleep on the cloud."

Ji Yongan watched the person in his arms fight with his upper and lower eyelids.He smiled and said, "It's comfortable in the bedroom."

"It's also very comfortable on the cloud."

Ji Yongan said badly: "Brother Immortal, what is comfortable?"

Bu Hengfeng, who had already closed his eyes and was half awake from a dream, said, "Yeah."

Ji Yong'an gently placed the person on the bed, and there was a hollow dark gold incense burner under the window that had not been moved for many years, and he lit the aloes.

"Immortal Venerable!!!" Xiaoqing ran back from the outside and shouted in the courtyard.

Ji Yongan frowned, and Xiao Qing immediately fell silent: "Huh? Huh? Huh?"

Ji Yongan glanced at Bu Hengfeng, but fortunately, he didn't wake up.

He walked out of the room and closed the door. Seeing him, Xiaoqing's eyes were full of horror.

Ji Yongan said: "Don't shout."

Xiao Qing nodded stiffly, and could speak in the next second: "Is the Immortal Venerable asleep?"

Carefully, the voice is small.

Ji Yong'an nodded: "If you have something to do, wait until Brother Shenxian wakes up."

"No... nothing serious... I, I'll go first." Xiaoqing looked at Ji Yongan, swallowed her saliva, and ran out in a panic.

Ji Yongan looked at the cyan figure and told him intuitively that it might be related to him...

Bu Hengfeng woke up after taking a nap this time. When he woke up, Ji Yongan was still there, and the room was full of agarwood: "So there is still agarwood? I thought it was gone."

Ji Yongan went over and put out the incense: "Yes, I just put it away. Brother Shenxian doesn't seem to have slept that long recently."

But compared to normal immortals, even compared to ordinary people, they still slept for too long...

Bu Hengfeng sat up and said: "Well, the medicine of Penglai Xianweng is still useful."

Ji Yong'an took his hand and put it in his palm, stroked it lightly, and said in a low voice: "Is it true that the dissipated soul can't be found?"

Bu Hengfeng patted the back of his hand lightly with the other hand: "Since it has dissipated, naturally it can't be found."

But Ji Yongan said very seriously: "Since you can't find it back, then give birth to a new soul."

Bu Hengfeng shook his head and said: "There is no such magic in this world, it is unheard of, besides, if a new soul is born, it may not be me."

Ji Yongan let go of Bu Hengfeng's hand and wrapped it around him, buried his head on Bu Hengfeng's shoulder and neck, and said in a muffled voice, "Yong'an doesn't want you to die."

Bu Hengfeng raised his hand and touched Ji Yongan's head: "I treated you badly, you should blame me."

Feeling that Ji Yongan was shaking his head, it seemed as if he rubbed his shoulder and neck: "Yongan blamed you, wanted revenge on you, wanted to torture you, but Yongan never thought of killing you."

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