Mojun's white fat chicken

Chapter 112 Alienation

When the members of the Holy See were transported into the castle, Feng Bai took Yin Moxiao and left the mountain.

It is not difficult for the holy son who has descended from an angel to lead all the elites of the Holy See to deal with a mere blood race.

It's just a pity that they searched along the mountain road, but they never found the figures of the Taoist priests at Nissin Gate.As early as when Meiji handed over Xiewu's head to them, she had already taken advantage of the chaos and fled away.

The relationship between Xie Wu and the old devil is nothing more than mutual interests, they don't care about Mei Ji's life or death.

At the foot of the mountain, the flying phoenix circled down? Behind it was the sky printed with holy light.

Yin Moxiao let go of his paws and jumped down, landed on the ground and turned his head, the spiritual light was shining, and he saw Feng Bai walking out of the light, standing in front of him, five steps away.

Yin Moxiao didn't hurry to go? Instead, he looked at Feng Bai, his eyes moved slightly, as if he wanted to see something on his face.

The breeze was blowing, blowing the golden bangs on Fengbai's forehead, "No need to guess, I'm getting stupid."

These words made Yin Moxiao's breathing suddenly stagnate, and he didn't change his face in the face of any danger? The panic in his heart was expanding infinitely, but it was just a little stubbornness that made him seem calm.

"Ah Bai, isn't it..."

"Don't say I'm sorry." Suddenly Feng Bai interrupted his words, "You didn't do anything wrong, you just made a choice, and you gave up thousands of lives that had nothing to do with you, and left a you the most important person?."

But the most important "person", he couldn't face himself.

Such calm words didn't make Yin Moxiao feel at ease, on the contrary it made him feel more heavy.

He really hoped that Feng Bai could scold him for being selfish, beat him for selfishness, even give him a sword and kill him, it was much better than being so alienated and calm.

"Yin Moxiao, you've always been afraid that I'm stupid? When I get up, I will hate you."

With Fengbai's back facing the top of the mountain, the huge blood moon above the ancient castle slowly faded its color, bats swarmed and fled from the dome, but they were all wiped out under the holy light. Slowly, the battle inside was heading towards the end.

The pure white? The moonlight seems to be brighter, and the silver light is shining down on half of Fengbai's cheeks. The flawless? face is like jade, but it is also indifferent.

"But I don't hate you at all."

Hearing this, Yin Moxiao's pitch-black pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared fixedly at Feng Bai, as if foolishly seeing a trace of insincere hatred on his face, or resentment hidden in his eyes, but ……No.

At this moment, his heart suddenly became cold.

Thousands of words, all the sophistry, all the coaxing disappeared, leaving only the humble pleading: "Abai, don't leave me..."

Feng Bai slowly walked over, passed by Yin Moxiao's side, and said in a low voice: "We don't need to meet again when the matter is over. I still need the last piece of phoenix bone, is it in your hands?"

Yin Moxiao closed his eyes and nodded slowly: "Yes."

"Can you give it back to me now?" His memory has recovered, so hiding this phoenix bone is meaningless to Yin Moxiao.

This piece of phoenix bone was left in Wanzang Mountain to seal Xie Wuxie's soul? After the latter was released by Yin Moxiao, he took it back.

Phoenix's cranium was supposed to be in charge of memory, but what didn't happen was that Fengbai became stupid about everything before absorbing all of it.

Yin Moxiao did not refuse, even though his heart was sad, he still persuaded him: "I will return it to you, but the phoenix phoenix tree has not yet fully grown, and it is still a little short of time before your nirvana. You have to promise me that after absorbing it, you will not Go find Xiewu."

Feng Bai frowned upon hearing this, his eyes darkened, and he didn't answer.

As soon as Yin Moxiao saw his stubborn expression, he knew that he was stupid. What to do, he said with a wry smile: "I didn't intend to stop you, but I have never experienced Nirvana. You are not evil and have no opponent, only the true? After the rebirth of the fire, the phoenix is ​​the divine beast of heaven and earth, possessing the power to fight."

"I've already experienced it once." Feng Bai said.

"That...was not complete." After the phoenix bone was stripped, Feng Bai's vitality was seriously injured. Although Nirvana allowed him to be reborn and survived from a deep sleep, he could not be reborn after all.

But who is to blame?

Feng Bai didn't know that, as a survivor, he had no right to blame anyone.

"But do we still have time? Xie Wu has a body and a head, and he will be revived soon. If you don't seal him before this, and wait until he fully grasps the power, I will not be able to defeat him even in Nirvana!" Speaking of this, Feng Bai turned his head, looked at Yin Moxiao and said word by word, "After all, there is no Nanyu Mountain, Qinglong Island, and all the powers of the four directions? Together they blocked him."

Yin Mo Xiaoyu protects him, but under heaven and earth, if no one else sacrifices, how can he protect him?

However, Yin Moxiao said: "There is me."

Feng Bai was taken aback for a moment, but he had been holding back? He finally lost his composure: "What?"

The waves in his eyes made Yin Moxiao curl his lips, "I'll block him."

The qualities of righteousness, sacrifice, and dedication have never been associated with demons. No matter how turbulent the Three Realms are, no one has ever really counted on these people in darkness to stand up.

Selfishness, selfishness, and viciousness, even if the Demon Realm has become the upper-class darling of this society and possesses huge wealth, these labels are still attached to the Demon Race, and they can be wooed, but cannot be contracted.

But no matter how indifferent, life always has the worry of giving everything for it.

Fengbai is Yin Moxiao's Achilles' heel.

but……

"What do you use to stop him?" How about the magic yuan, does it still need Feng Bai's protection? How can the devil stop it?

"Meaningless? Sacrifice, I don't need it." Feng Bai refused.

"No, I've already made arrangements." Yin Moxiao smiled, but there was a touch of bitterness in the smile, "Don't worry, I won't use this method to get your understanding."

Feng Bai was speechless for a moment.

It seems that Yin Moxiao has never been out of control when doing things. Even if the magic yuan lost in Shilongkeng, Feng Bai seems to be quite strange now. He always feels that the demon sent it up on purpose.

Combined with this joint venture with the Holy See of All Emperors, Feng Bai didn't even know when they got in touch, it seemed that the moment they stepped out of the airport, today's ending was already doomed.

Wait, Feng Bai suddenly stumbled upon that handsome taxi driver, who seemed to be a member of the Holy See transmitted by the Holy Son today.

Every step is carried out according to the arrangement of the devil in front of him, so what about Xiewu's head?

"It's all in your? Anticipation, isn't it?"

Yin Moxiao nodded lightly, the calmness in his eyes explained everything.

At this time, a car drove quickly from down the mountain with its lights on.

Feng Bai's eyesight is unmatched by anyone nowadays, and at a glance, he can see the Q-version fat chicken on the car window, which is Yin Moxiao's car.

The car stopped in front of them, Zhan Gu walked out, bowed to Feng Bai, and then said to Yin Moxiao: "Your Majesty, Young Master Feng, the plane has been arranged, and you can take off at any time. China."

"Ah Bai, let's go." Yin Moxiao stretched out his hand towards Feng Bai.

The latter didn't even glance at him, he walked straight to the other side of the car, opened the door to get in the car, and then closed the door in one go.

Bone-cutting eyes? There was a flash of surprise. Just yesterday, these two were still as tender as newlyweds, and they became strangers so soon?

Yin Moxiao didn't answer him, but just opened the car door silently and got in.

It's not too big? In the back seat of the car, there's a clear distinction between the two of them. Yin Moxiao sat on the side, looking at Feng Bai outside the window, with deep affection in his eyes, but he didn't dare to go beyond the limits, and just ordered: "Drive. "

At this moment, Zhan Gu suddenly understood.

It was a private plane to go back, and Yin Moxiao seemed no longer worried that someone would secretly make an explosion.

In other words, he calculated that no matter whether it was Xie Wu or the old devil, they all kept a low profile and went into hibernation for the time being.

One hid in the deep mountains and old forests, refining? Mo Yuan, as for Mei Ji's? death, the old devil didn't even frown?

Yin Moxiao's "power" is stronger than the one in his foolish image. If he hadn't taken the little Phoenix as a pawn, there would be no chance for him to protect him with his "magic element" and finally take advantage of him.

The great power in the world? Has disappeared, and the only remaining? The peerless powerhouse is Yin Moxiao, the great demon.

How precious his magic yuan is, the old devil knows better than anyone else.The pure magic energy flowed into his limbs and bones, making him almost groan in comfort, no longer doubting the true or false of this magic element, and taking it into his body...

And another innocent-looking boy stood excitedly in front of the coffin wrapped in black iron chains, his eyes without white eyes opened wider than ever.Standing beside him is a disciple of the Riqing sect with a stiff face and exuding a sinister aura. One of them is holding an ice jade square box in his hand.

In the dark and empty basement room, wisps of gray-black smoke slowly climbed up. In the smoke, distorted and hideous faces appeared and disappeared, gathering together to form a black cloud to envelop the coffin. .

The black iron chain made a toothache sound, and the yellow talismans and spells on it spontaneously ignited one by one, and each sentence collapsed, and finally the sound of the iron chain breaking one after another.The "restrictions and seals" on the coffin were completely destroyed under the thick "evil power".

The two disciples of the Nissin Sect stood in front of the coffin, the muscles in their hands suddenly bulged, and the red light in their eyes suddenly appeared, and they pushed the lid of the coffin.

Feng Chen's heavy sound seems to be waking up the sleeping beast and awakening it from history.

The disciple of the Riqing sect who was holding the ice jade box suddenly took a step forward, the ice jade box opened automatically, and a pitch-black head flew out of it, and instantly fell into the half-open coffin.

The childish face was suddenly replaced by ecstasy, and a sharp laugh came out.

Black flames shot out from He Mingming's whole body, and the mist full of evil thoughts rushed towards this small body with countless resentful souls. In an instant, the black flame seemed to be filled with fierce material and swept across the whole body. with a body.

The heavy coffin lid fell to the ground, making a loud noise, and when the body and head in the coffin were formally combined into one, the evil wind blew and burned.

Amidst Xiewu's continuous laughter, countless resentful souls tore and shrieked, and the entire basement was like hell.

The body in the coffin was finally dyed into ashes, while the evil soul that was still in the black fire rose up in an instant, the flames gradually went out, and the man who regained his body opened his eyes. Twisting his neck, an evil smile appeared on his face.

"This body is not used for too long? It's a bit malnourished. Who can I recruit to replenish it?"

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