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

"Did he really die?" Xiang Wenbai's expression turned extremely ugly, "Did God witness it with his own eyes?"

Fengxuan's empty eyes looked at the palm without focus: "Do you know how the Wuzhi Intermittent Ointment is made?"

Xiang Wenbo's eyelids twitched non-stop, and he almost forced out the words from his throat: "How did you refine it?"

Feng Xuan didn't raise her head, her tone was so calm and calm that she seemed to be stating an insignificant fact: "It was Li Furen who sacrificed his life, and his divine sense penetrated into the Dao of Heaven, so he won a trace of order in the Dao of Heaven and practiced this elixir. "

When Feng Xuan finished speaking the last word, Xiang Wenbai couldn't stand anymore, his eyes were full of disbelief and panic, he kept murmuring in a daze: "How...how could this be..."

He thought of the Pangu jade that shattered a few days ago, and the suspense that had lingered in his heart for a long time was finally completely resolved, and Xiang Wen Bai was directly sentenced to death.

Li Furen... is dead, and the Pangu Jade is also gone. Does this mean?

Xiang Wenbai didn't dare to think about it, his appearance turned out to be many times uglier than Fengxuan's for a moment, he murmured: "No, no, how could he die so easily...how could it be? ?”

At first, Feng Xuan refused to believe that Li Furen would die in the place where the bones were buried, but he knew Li Furen's body very well, it was already a "trash" with a broken body and very little spirit left.

He witnessed Li Furen's death with his own eyes, and even saw Li Furen's body turn into a cloud of mist with his own eyes.

But Xiang Wenbai still couldn't accept it, his face was full of sorrow, and he looked even sadder than Fengxuan.

But Fengxuan knew that it was only a few days since Xiang Wenbai knew Li Furen, besides, Li Furen, as the new lord of the Demon Realm, should be at odds with the Emperor's Palace, but now that the leader of the enemy is dead, Xiang Wenbo is not only unhappy, On the contrary, I am distraught...

Feng Xuan recalled more anomalies from the past.

For example, when they met for the first time, Xiang Wenbo treated Li Furen more respectfully and submissively than he treated him.

Even the immortals in the fairy world respect their strength, at first Feng Xuan thought it was because of this that Xiang Wenbai was so respectful to Li Furen.

But now Xiang Wenbo already knew that Li Furen is the lord of the Demon Realm, and that he has an out-and-out relationship with the Immortal Realm. Why did Xiang Wenbo still inquire about Li Furen's situation everywhere, and his reaction to the news of Li Furen's death was even more strange .

At this moment, a thought that couldn't be more weird flashed through Feng Xuan's mind—maybe, Xiang Wenbai led people thousands of miles to the Field of Bones to rescue this time, and the person he wanted to save might not be him at all. It was Li Furen.

The people in the Emperor's Palace traveled thousands of miles, regardless of their own dangers, just to rescue the Demon Lord from the Demon Realm.

There is nothing more ridiculous than this, but Feng Xuan always feels that things are not so simple.

There must be some relationship between Dijundian and Li Furen that he doesn't know about.

For no reason, Feng Xuan suddenly thought:

Perhaps, Li Furen still has a glimmer of hope.

However, without waiting for him to ask further, Xiang Wen Bo, who got the news, reluctantly said goodbye to him, and almost stumbled to escape and left.

Feng Xuan tightly grasped the small porcelain jade box with complicated eyes.

……

The news of Mo Zun's death came from nowhere, and it quickly spread throughout the entire fairy world, causing quite a stir in the two worlds of immortals and demons.

Although Li Furen had not been born for thousands of years, the legend that he slaughtered the demon world by himself thousands of years ago has penetrated into the hearts of every fairy. Naturally he was relieved.

Now that the Demon Lord is dead, the Demon Realm is bound to be in chaos. At least when the new Demon Lord breaks out of the siege and regains control of the Demon Realm, the two worlds will be at peace.

This accident was caught off guard, and it would take at least a thousand years for the Demon Realm to regroup.

For the fairy world, this is naturally great news, but the Emperor's Palace is always gloomy.

Feng Xuan only heard about the Pangu Jade after several days of recovery.

He asked his disciples, but the disciples only knew the source of the Pangu jade, and they didn't know anything else.

Even though she didn't want to disturb her anymore, Feng Xuan still knocked on Xiang Wen Bai's door.

Fengxuan knew that Xiang Wenbai's mood was not right, but she never thought that Li Furen's death would leave such a big impression on Xiang Wenbai.

However, after not seeing him for a few days, Xiang Wenbo became visibly haggard with the naked eye, his eyes were full of sadness, and the depths of his eyes were full of pain.

While Feng Xuan was worried, she became more and more certain in her heart that Li Furen and Dijundian must have a very close relationship.

"Are you okay?" Feng Xuan asked worriedly.

Fengxuan felt that Xiang Wenbai should also ask a doctor to take a look.Although he wanted to know the news about Pangu Yushi, Xiang Wenbai's body was obviously more important at this time.

"Come here." He wanted to call the doctor, but was interrupted by Xiang Wenbo.

"Thank you God for your concern. I'm fine. I don't know God's purpose?"

Xiang Wenbai's words were as weak as his whole person, and there was really no credibility. Feng Xuan frowned, stepped forward, and involuntarily grabbed Xiang Wenbai's pulse with his fingertips, and the aura flowed instantly. After a while, he pointed Jian moved away from Xiang Wen Bai's wrist, and did not let go of his eyebrows and eyes:

"Too much worry and depression, although there is nothing to do now, it may affect the cultivation base if it takes too long." Feng Xuan dissuaded, "It's better for Xianjun to go to the doctor to have a look if he has time."

Ever since I heard Li Furen's sad news from Fengxuan's ears, Xiang Wenbai has been in a daze for the past few days, and his movements have been even more sluggish. He didn't even react when Fengxuan grabbed his wrist. Xuan is just a touch away.

His eyes were sluggish, and he said with difficulty: "Thank you God for your concern." Although he said this, he didn't seem to have the slightest intention to seek a doctor.

It's just that when facing Feng Xuan again, he raised his spirits a little bit: "I don't know if the God came to look for Wen Bai today, what's the matter?"

Xiang Wenbai seemed to be in a bad state, and Feng Xuan didn't want to disturb him too much, so he cut straight to the point: "I want to know more about Pangu jade."

As soon as the words "Pangu Jade" came out, Xiang Wenbai's figure was visible to the naked eye.

But he just slowed down, sorted out his thoughts a little, and said, "I don't know what God wants to know?"

Feng Xuan looked directly at Wen Bai's eyes, and paused every word: "Everything."

Without the slightest hesitation, Xiang Wenbai said slowly:

"This Pangu jade was left by the emperor before he left thousands of years ago. Before he left, the emperor told me that the Pangu jade contained his meaning. , the breath in the jade can help the Emperor's Palace escape disaster."

This Pangu jade is really related to the emperor, and according to what Xiang Wenbo said, the relationship is very close.The aura contained in it is so powerful, it is very likely that the emperor put his own consciousness in it. Only in this way can the aura in the Pangu jade be stored for thousands of years but not fade for a long time.

In this case, the Pangu jade can almost be regarded as a tiny penis of the emperor, but now the Pangu jade is broken.

Feng Xuan recalled the rumors he had heard, and asked, "Can I contact Dijun through Pangu Jade?"

Xiang Wenbai shook his head: "Although the Pangu jade contains the aura of the emperor, it will not react again until the emperor's hall is in danger. It is just an ordinary bead on weekdays."

Feng Xuan frowned: "Then do you know where the emperor is now?"

Feng Xuan thought to herself, I am afraid that their emperor is already in danger.

Xiang Wenbo smiled wryly: "How can we know the whereabouts of the emperor. Back then, the emperor only wanted to refine the evil spirit, leaving behind the Pangu jade and left."

"Oh," he said as if remembering something, "Before the emperor left, he once said that if it succeeds, Pangu Yushi will respond."

Speaking of this, the expression on Xiang Wenbai's face became more and more ugly. The expression on his face did not look like smiling, nor did he look like crying: "The emperor hasn't heard from him for thousands of years... Now, even the Pangu jade is broken."

Thousands of years ago, the emperor concealed himself to refine evil spirits. Thousands of years later, the Pangu jade that symbolized the emperor suddenly shattered.

After thinking about it, Feng Xuan always felt that the timing was too ingenious.

"Is the Pangu jade still there?"

Xiang Wenbo turned his palm, and another small porcelain jade box appeared in his hand.

Feng Xuan took it and opened it to have a look.

After being broken for a few days, the Pangu jade has long lost the spiritual energy contained in it for thousands of years, and it is no different from other ordinary broken jade.

Xiang Wenbai looked ugly: ""

Feng Xuan closed her eyes and focused all her attention on the small box.

The moment he closed his eyes, the world around him was instantly pitch black, but after a while, there were countless small stars of various colors floating in the air like dust.

——This is the aura attached to all things.

Like Xiang Wenbai at this time, there are dim silver-gray star spots - this means that Xiang Wenbai lacks aura and his spiritual consciousness is weak.

And different objects, according to the strength of their aura, the color and size of their star points are different.

But in the small box in front of him, on the dilapidated jade fragments, there are dark star spots that are so faint that they are almost invisible - this is the breath left by the emperor.

This breath is too weak, ordinary people can't see it at all, but Feng Xuan is different.

He is a divine beast phoenix conceived by the aura of heaven and earth, and he is born to be closer to the aura of all things.

As long as he has telepathy, he can almost detect any contaminated breath.

As long as he is looking for these auras, he can follow the clues and find out the location of the emperor.

Feng Xuan held his breath and focused his attention, almost concentrating on the thin black aura, and then drove it with his soul.

Infused with Fengxuan's pure aura, these dull and lazy jet-black aura seemed to be excited when they encountered something of great interest, and entangled Fengxuan's milky white consciousness tremblingly.

Under the guidance of Milky White's pure spiritual sense, the dark aura walked out domineeringly and lingeringly around Milky White's spiritual sense.

Feng Xuan firmly believes that as long as there is the last trace of aura, he will be able to find people out along the aura.

The extremely black and extremely white auras are intertwined with each other, and they fly outward tremblingly like lingering butterflies. Just when Fengxuan is about to open his eyes and chase after him, the pitch-black aura suddenly flickers a few times. Turn around on the spot.

This is……?

Feng Xuan was startled, and before he had time to react, the pitch-black aura suddenly "bang", turned into a cloud of mist and completely dissipated.

Even as before, before the aura dissipated, it still rushed into milky white's consciousness, and before it dissipated, it finally became tightly entangled with milky aura.

Feng Xuan's eyes opened wide, eyes filled with uncontrollable surprise.

Feng Xuan knew his own ability very well, he was sure that he could find the emperor, and the current situation could only show that the owner who left this trace of breath was gone.