I became the short-lived white moonlight of the demon god

In the small town outside the Field of Bones, a lot of people from the Emperor's Hall suddenly came these few days.

All the immortals saw it in their eyes one after another, but they became more and more puzzled in their hearts. Could it be that there is another treasure that is about to be born in the Land of Burial Bones?

However, no one could answer the doubts in their hearts.

The disciples from the Emperor's Palace seemed to be searching for someone, but after searching for a few days, they became quiet again, turned around, and were about to enter the Field of Bones to find someone again.

It sounds like a joke to find a person in the vast and boundless Field of Bones that eats people without spitting out their bones.

But this group of people came from the Emperor's Palace, and everyone really couldn't figure out what the emperor was thinking.

On the day when this group of people got ready to enter the Field of Bones, a young man suddenly appeared at the entrance of the Field of Burial Bones.

Even if the world is full of dust, it is difficult to hide the beauty of the young man's face.

He seemed to be injured, and the aura from his whole body could not be suppressed, and the powerful and domineering aura of top experts made the ordinary immortals who approached fight one or two times. This is the fear from the depths of the soul.

This powerful aura continued continuously, and quickly enveloped almost half of Bone Town.

Naturally, it was also discovered by the disciples who came from the Emperor's Hall.

After hearing the news, they rushed to Fengxuan's location in an orderly manner, and the leader was Xiang Wenbai.

Feng Xuan was in a trance, her right hand was tightly clutched to her chest, and when she was holding her last breath out of the field of bones, she vaguely saw the figure of Xiang Wenbai hurriedly leading someone.

He tightened his hand covering his chest, and finally couldn't hold it any longer, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

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In the Emperor's Hall, all the disciples who came and went looked serious, and the atmosphere was very gloomy.

A serious event happened in the Palace of the Emperor.

When Xiang Wenbai led the elite disciples of the Emperor's Hall to go out, the Pangu jade beads that had been placed on the Emperor's Hall for thousands of years shattered without warning in one day.

Although this Pangu jade is precious in the outside world, it is not a rare item in their Emperor's Palace. There is only one thing special. This Pangu jade is something left behind by their emperor before they retreated to practice. It contains the emperor's treasure. breath.

It is said that through this jade, the emperor can keep abreast of the situation in the emperor's palace. There are also rumors that Xianjun Xiang Wenbai communicated with the emperor through this jade. In short, this jade is very special, but now, it is broken all over the place , became a heap of useless broken stones.

A few days after the Pangu jade was shattered, Xiang Wenbai's expression became even more gloomy, and he hurriedly brought back a young man. When he heard that the Pangu jade was shattered, his expression became even more dignified.

Feng Xuan was in a daze for several days and had many dreams.

In the dream, for a while, it was the image of the master showing his face and caressing his head, and for a while, it was Li Furen looking at him for the last time. Occasionally, he would dream of fragments of Wu Nianzong, but in the end, it would all turn into a dark nothingness. No matter who's back, it will only gradually drift away in the end, no matter how desperately Feng Xuan screams to persuade him to stay, he will also disappear in the boundless darkness.

"Master... Ah Li... Master..."

"Don't go!"

Feng Xuan woke up from a nightmare, sweating profusely, weak and weak, as if she had just been fished out of the water.

When the disciples serving Feng Xuan saw Feng Xuan waking up, all of them showed joy, shouting: "The God of God has woken up! The God of Feng Xuan has woken up!" while disappearing outside the door.

Several other serving disciples stepped forward to monitor Feng Xuan's situation.

Feng Xuan really opened his eyes in a trance, and the elegant and magnificent buildings slowly came into Feng Xuan's eyes.

It is the Emperor Palace.Feng Xuan recognized it at a glance.

Memories before coma gradually emerged. Feng Xuan remembered that before he passed out, he seemed to see Xiang Wenbai's figure, so... Xiang Wenbai brought him back?

Feng Xuan's eyes were empty, she stared blankly at the top of her head, and thought to herself: Yes, who else could it be except Xiang Wenbai?

His phoenix eyes were slightly wrinkled, and he narrowed them listlessly.

The door was quickly pushed open, and as expected, Xiang Wenbo hurried over, eyes full of anxiety, and asked, "Is God alright?"

"I'm fine." Knowing the answer, Feng Xuan still couldn't help it. In the depths of his tired eyes, there was a hope that was so faint that it could be ignored, "It was... did you bring me back?"

Xiang Wenbai nodded without hesitation: "When I brought people to arrive, it happened to be the place where the gods were buried."

The hope in the depths of Fengxuan's eyes became inaudible, and his voice was hoarse: "Besides me, did Xianjun see...other people?"

Xiang Wenbai shook his head heavily, and asked, "What happened in the Field of Burial Bones?"

Xiang Wenbo seemed to have expected it: "Where is Li Xianjun?"

As soon as Xiang Wenbai's movements came out, the light of hope in Fengxuan's eyes completely fell silent like a faint spark that had been extinguished.

Yes, didn't he see it with his own eyes, the moment the golden light disappeared, Li Furen also turned into a pitch-black mist, and when the wind blew, he completely disappeared from this world.

How dare he expect Xiang Wen Bo to see a second person?

Feng Xuan felt like waking up with a start, and raised her hand to pull out the front of her chest. The moment her palm fell into space, her heartbeat stopped abruptly, and the world became silent for an instant. The emptiness was scary. He couldn't stop trembling.

This movement clearly only lasted for a moment, but Feng Xuan feared that it would be frighteningly long.

Xiang Wenbai quickly noticed Fengxuan's movements, his palms fluttered, and a silver bell and a delicate porcelain jade box suddenly appeared in his hands, and the small box was emitting a faint, familiar Fengxuan scent. breath.

The soul that seemed to be floating in the air suddenly fell to the ground, and Feng Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. He held the bell tightly in his palm, and then took the small porcelain jade box and opened it. Tilting out, it is Wu Zhi Intermittent Ointment!

Xiang Wenbai frowned: "When we found Shangshen, Shangshen held this sound transmission bell tightly in his hand, and protected this pill in his arms. What is this pill?"

He seems to have guessed it.

Fengxuan didn't want to hide Xiang Wenbai's intentions, he put away the Wuzhi intermittent ointment with great care, but his hands clasping the small porcelain jade box were still trembling uncontrollably, his eyes were empty Said: "It's Wuzhi Intermittent Ointment."

Even though he had already guessed in his heart, when he heard the news from Fengxuan himself, Xiang Wenbai still couldn't help being shocked: "The refining was really successful."

Xiang Wenbai has been ascending for many years, so he naturally knows a lot about Wuzhi intermittent ointment. You must know that Wuzhi intermittent ointment has the miraculous effect of bringing people back to life, but this elixir has only appeared once in ancient books in ancient times.

Xiang Wenbai's face became more serious, and he asked, "What happened in the Field of Bones?"

Previously he knew that Feng Xuan was clearly looking for Li Furen, but why did Feng Xuan come out alone, where is Li Furen?

The Pangu jade was broken at this juncture, could it be that something happened to the emperor?

Fengxuan's knuckles that were clasping the small porcelain jade box turned white, the paleness was even more dazzling than the eyes of the small porcelain jade box.

He was leaning against the head of the bed. He obviously hadn't done anything, but his whole body exuded a sense of fragmentation and fragility. His long and thick eyelashes trembled like fragile butterflies, drooping and half covering the godless pupils. He heard He spoke in an extremely unfamiliar voice to himself:

"died."

Xiang Wenbo was unsteady on his feet and almost fell to the ground.

His strange reaction attracted Feng Xuan's attention for a moment, but at this moment, Feng Xuan just clenched the bell in his palm, without the slightest thought of exploring.

Feng Xuan hugged the small porcelain jade box, thinking of it ecstatically.

People are dead, who can control so much?

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