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

The doctors huddled closer, not only to diagnose and treat Fengxuan's stubborn illness, but also to accept Li Furen's sharp vision like a knife, like a light on his back.

After the people hurriedly searched around Fengxuan, they got together again to discuss and finally came up with a representative.

That representative stepped forward tremblingly, staring at Li Furen's cannibalistic gaze, hesitating several times before making a move.

Until Li Furen got impatient: "What are you going to do?"

The representative just gritted his teeth: "Returning to the Lord, you need to untie your clothes and apply needles to seal the ten thousand years of cold air."

Li Furen's eyes turned cold, and he glanced at everyone below: "Except for him, everyone else goes out."

The room was quickly filled with charcoal fire, which made the room warm, and Li Furen carefully carried Feng Xuan out.

The young man in his arms lost his mind a long time ago due to the pain, only his lips kept opening and closing, even though the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry to such an extent, he still couldn't forget and murmured endlessly.

Being so close, the two people under the bed could clearly hear him calling "Master".

The master-student relationship between Feng Xuan and Li Furen is known to all Wu Nian Sect disciples, and this doctor is no exception.

Naturally, he mistook the person Feng Xuan called out to be Li Furen.

So his eyes couldn't be controlled to look at Li Furen's face, and at the same time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the relationship between the master and apprentice is really different from ordinary people.

But Li Furen's lips were tightly pursed from beginning to end, but the darkness in his eyes deepened, revealing his master's depressed mood.

Li Furen untied Feng Xuan's clothes with trembling fingertips, the doctor was about to step forward, but was stopped by Li Furen again.

He squinted in his eyes, with a cold light flashing, with a sharpness like a calf: "How sure are you?"

The doctor's representative solemnly said, "I don't know how to eradicate cold air, but temporarily suppressing it with acupuncture is absolutely no problem."

Even though he was swearing, Li Furen still didn't dare to relax in the slightest:

"If something happens to him." Li Furen said harshly, "I will be the first to kill you and be buried with him."

The doctor naturally knew the importance of this person, so he dared not be negligent, after a while of acupuncture, not only Feng Xuan, but even the doctor broke out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, this acupuncture method is really effective, Feng Xuan's brows and eyes are visibly relaxed, and it seems that she has simply fallen asleep.

Li Furen's movements couldn't be more gentle, he put the boy back into the quilt and put him in a good place, and led a group of doctors to the front hall.

In the main hall, Li Furen sat high in front of the hall, pinching his forehead with his fingertips tiredly, exuding a tired breath from his whole body.

Someone couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward to dissuade him: "My lord, the battle ahead is very tense, and my lord has just left the battlefield. Let's take a rest first."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Furen raising his hand: "How is Ah Xuan's situation?"

The man still wanted to persuade, but he was defeated by Li Furen's sight:

"Back to the suzerain, what is in Master Fengxuan's body is the unique ten thousand year cold air in the ice cellar of my Wunianzong..."

But was interrupted by Li Furen: "What did you say, the cold air comes from the ice cellar?"

The doctor didn't understand, and nodded: "I can't read it wrong, it's the unique ten thousand year cold air in the ice cellar in the back mountain."

Hearing this, Li Furen actually had a prediction in his heart, but he still persisted in asking:

"Then how did the cold get on?"

The palms in his sleeves had already clenched tightly into fists.

The doctor didn't think about it: "Naturally, the excessive use of spiritual power leads to the emptiness of the dantian, and the cold air can take advantage of it."

Li Furen was in a trance, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer.

【The dantian is empty】

【Taking advantage of the void】

The doctor didn't seem to realize it, and muttered to himself: "It's just strange, it's the first time in my life that I've seen such a serious person with cold air entering the body..."

What the doctor said later, Li Furen couldn't listen to half a word.

Suddenly, I had a splitting headache, and strange fragments continued to emerge from the depths of my mind.

There is a scene where he was tricked into the ice cellar by a letter from Bai Lerong;

He was cold all over, lying on the ice like a dead thing, shivering and struggling;

Afterwards, a warm body hugged him in his arms, and the aura with melting warmth like sunlight was continuously transported into his body.

At the last second of fainting, what he saw was clearly Feng Xuan's anxious and pale face.

Ah Xuan, it was to save him that he was entangled in the cold air of ten thousand years.

The headache was about to split, and Li Furen almost fainted.

"My lord, my lord!?" All the doctors exclaimed, but none of them dared to step forward.

Until Li Furen calmed down by himself: "I don't want to listen to other nonsense, I just want to listen to the explanation."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, without saying a word.

"say."

"Honorable Lord, if it is in the place where the ten thousand years of cold air enters the body, we will do our best to rescue it. Mr. Fengxuan still has a chance. It's just..."

Li Furen was furious, he waved his sleeves, the coercion was so great that everyone couldn't help but backed away, and knelt down on the ground pale.

He gritted his teeth almost word by word:

"This deity never keeps useless people."

Everyone fell to their knees, trembling.

Among the crowd, someone suddenly shouted: "It is rumored that the god wood is a sacred object in the heavens. It not only contains great aura, can make people improve overnight, but also has the miraculous effect of life and death."

"If it can be used as medicine, it will surely relieve the cold air of ten thousand years!"

Li Furen lowered his eyes: "Really?"

The man said with certainty: "Never dare to lie."

The legend of Shenmu is known to almost all creatures in the three realms.

Li Furen frowned.

Outside the main hall, Bai Lerong, who had just arrived, heard the doctor's last words clearly.

He pushed the door open and entered, and said loudly: "Senior Brother Ruo Li wants to find the Shenmu, but Le Rong is not talented, maybe he can provide some clues for Senior Brother—"

……

Feng Xuan has not been able to sleep so peacefully and comfortably for a long time, her whole body seems to be soaking in a warm hot spring pool, her comfortable limbs can't help but spread out, like a little beast swimming in the womb of the mother of heaven and earth.

However, when he woke up, he seemed to have fallen from heaven again—he was still under house arrest in this small world.

The disciple who served him found that he was awake, and ran out with a happy face. After a while, several doctors rushed over and surrounded him.

Feng Xuan frowned, and quickly recalled everything that happened in Zangshu Pavilion, and her face suddenly became serious.

A doctor wanted to go forward to give Feng Xuan another acupuncture treatment, but was stopped by Feng Xuan raising his hand:

"What is this for?"

The doctor was confused: "Suppress the ten thousand year cold air in your body for you."

Feng Xuan was stunned for a moment, then pushed the person away tiredly, with a headache: "Does Li Furen know?"

The answer is naturally affirmative.

Fengxuan knew her own body very well. Even Qiu Zijin said before his death that there was no cure for his ten thousand years of coldness, not to mention these doctors, besides...

"Go down and leave me alone."

Feng Xuan turned around and turned her back to the crowd.

——Besides, so what if he survived?

The person he was looking for was long gone.

The doctors looked at each other, full of hesitation: "However, this ten-thousand-year cold air needs to be suppressed with acupuncture every day, otherwise it will flare up again next time..."

"I said, go down." Feng Xuan's voice was full of exhaustion, "I'm tired and want to take a rest."

Everyone had no choice but to retreat quietly.

Feng Xuan chased everyone away, and lay alone under the blanket, in a defensive posture, bending over and hugging her knees on her side.

The charcoal fire was fully burned in the room, making the whole room warm, even Feng Xuan, who had always had cold hands and feet, exuded a faint warmth all over her body in the bed.

Although the charcoal fire was enough, it couldn't melt Feng Xuan's cold heart.

As long as he thinks that Li Furen almost...almost did something impulsive to him, Feng Xuan only feels a chill.

Although Li Furen didn't do anything to him last time, there is no guarantee that next time, next time, Li Furen gets emotional again, so what should he do then?

Although Feng Xuan knew that her time was short, she didn't want to be trampled and humiliated by others as a plaything.

He will never allow this to happen.

If he had to bear these humiliations while alive, he would rather die.

But he was afraid, if, even if there was only a one-in-a-thousand chance, Master would ascend to the ascension.

The master said that he will wait for him in the heaven, if he can't wait for him, the master will be heartbroken.

Feng Xuan clutches her chest, there is hidden a sycamore branch that is almost withered.

Feng Xuan felt confused for the first time, what was the purpose of his trip to this world?

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Bai Lerong pushed the door open, with a worried tone:

"I heard from the doctor that you refused treatment, what's going on?"

Feng Xuan turned around and was surprised to find that Bai Lerong had also come to Ziyun Peak at some point.

As if seeing through Feng Xuan's doubts, Bai Lerong lowered his head and smiled softly: "Ah Li arranged it. You also know that everything is not peaceful like this, even within the No-Nian Sect can't completely ensure safety everywhere, Ah Li is worried about my safety, So he placed me on Ziyun Peak, which is more secure because of its many barriers.

In this way, if you feel unwell, Ah Xuan, I can take care of you. "

Feng Xuan just woke up not long ago, she was already in a daze, Bai Lerong talked a lot when he came, Feng Xuan didn't listen at all.

Only the sentence [Ah Li is worried about my safety], like a curse, kept echoing in Feng Xuan's mind.

He couldn't help but think of the piles and piles in the secret realm. He knew that he should be calm in his heart, but for some reason there was always some astringency in his eyes, and he nodded his head.

Bai Lerong persuaded him: "The body is always your own, no matter how angry you are, you must never make fun of your body."

He comforted: "You have to listen to the doctors and cooperate with the treatment. When you recover, Mo Dao must have been beaten away by Ah Li long ago. I will take you out to play. Wherever you want to go, I will accompany you How about going?"

When Feng Xuan heard this, he just thought it was ridiculous, not to mention whether he would be able to take half a step on Ziyun Peak, or whether he would live to that time, it is still uncertain.

Bai Lerong then vividly described the appearance of the prosperous age.

Hooked Feng Xuan felt an itch in his heart.

Master once described the beautiful appearance of the outside world to him in this way.

But when he was a child, he only wanted to stick to his master. When he grew up, he worked hard on his cultivation. When his master left, he traveled thousands of miles to Wu Nianzong to repay his favor.

He has not had the opportunity to take a good look at all the things in the world that the master mentioned.

Now that I am dying, I thought, if I could take a last look at this great mountain and river before I die, I would not have nothing to talk about when I meet Master next day at the Naihe Bridge.

The author has something to say: I'm going to start speeding up the progress!

感谢在2021-03-2023:58:33~2021-03-2123:50:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Fuguang, Mingyue and He Jiaojiao;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of white peach and lemon; 8 bottles of Stitch not eating coriander;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!