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

Mozun's palm almost used up all the demonic energy in his body. Even though Li Furen blocked a lot for Bai Lerong, Bai Lerong's cultivation base was mediocre. Even the remaining demonic energy could make Bai Lerong drink well pot.

But obviously, Bai Lerong's situation is more serious than Feng Xuan imagined.

When Fengxuan arrived at Bai Lerong's residence, the surrounding physicians surrounded him, and almost all the physicians of the No Nian Sect were reported here.

Even so, all the doctors had a sad look on their faces.

Across the crowd, Feng Xuan glanced at Bai Lerong from a distance—the tendons and veins were broken, and the breath was about to die.

The power of Mozun's palm before he died was more ferocious than Feng Xuan expected.

With Bai Lerong's appearance now, not to mention this group of doctors, Feng Xuan didn't even have the confidence to bring him back to life even when Wutongzhi was in its heyday.

Li Furen only wanted to save Bai Lerong. If he had known that this choice would bring such consequences to Bai Lerong, would he regret choosing Bai Lerong?

Thinking of this, Feng Xuan lowered her eyes and walked towards the door.

There was a faint pain in the chest, Feng Xuan frowned, and was about to cover his chest and cough twice, when a hurried black figure suddenly rushed from the door with big strides, bumping head-on with Feng Xuan who was about to go out to get some air .

Feng Xuan could clearly perceive that from the first moment the two met, a sharp gaze scrutinized him carefully from top to bottom.

Soon, the pressure from the sight was gone again.

"Range."

Li Furen's hoarse and tired voice sounded in front of him.

Feng Xuan didn't look at it, just moved to the side silently, the movement was too fast and it touched her chest, the pain was even worse, Feng Xuan tightened her fists in her sleeves, trying to keep calm as much as possible.

He didn't want to show his weakness in front of this person, even if he was given up twice, he could still survive without Li Furen.

Spread out around the doctor to make way, but Li Furen just stood outside the crowd, with a lukewarm expression:

"How's it going?"

No one dared to answer.

Li Furen didn't talk nonsense, and said bluntly: "No matter what method you use, I will make him live."

"cocoa……"

Li Furen glanced at him: "Either he lives, or you are buried with him. Are there any questions?"

"No... no more."

"If you need anything, just go and get it, the deity agrees."

"Yes,"

Feng Xuan has never seen Li Furen like this before, sure enough, every time when it comes to Bai Lerong's matter, Li Furen does his best.

only……

Feng Xuan looked at the doctors kneeling all over the room.

Even if the gods came this time, they would not be able to save Bai Lerong. If Li Furen said that he had a big temper, I am afraid that these doctors...

However, before Feng Xuan could finish her thoughts, she was interrupted by a black figure again.

After Li Furen explained Bai Lerong's situation, he walked up to Feng Xuan again, frowning: "Have you seen a doctor?"

Feng Xuan nodded slowly, but subconsciously avoided Li Furen's sight.

Li Furen's eyes raised slightly, but he didn't say much, he raised his sword and turned around to leave.

However, Feng Xuan chased him out of the door with big strides, and suddenly spoke and stopped him: "Li Furen."

Li Furen's fingertips holding the sword paused, without looking back, his tone was calm as usual: "What's the matter?"

"Have you ever heard of the mythical phoenix? It is rumored that the phoenix clan has a secret book that can bring the dead back to life, but..."

He paused, with a look of loneliness that he hadn't even noticed: "It's just that the price is huge."

Li Furen was thoughtful: "It's just a mere rumor."

Feng Xuan opened her mouth several times: "I remember I once asked you, if there was a little fairy who could grant you a wish, what would you want? Today I want to ask you again, if given the chance, you would choose to make Bai Lerong better ?"

Li Furen held the sword and moved forward, leaving only Feng Xuan's back.

"meeting."

The battle on the front line was tense, and it was the best time to wipe out Moxiu in one fell swoop. There was a shortage of manpower, so Li Furen quickly went to the battlefield.

Feng Xuan turned around, went back to the room, and finally gave Bai Lerong a distant look.

How envious, Feng Xuan thought.

He waved away the disciples behind him, and said to the leading doctor, "I can save him."

……

The doctor was dubious and could only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

According to Feng Xuan's request, he sent people to prepare a lot of medicinal materials, and led them to the pharmacy refining room.

He was skeptical: "Young Master Feng, can he still have medical skills?"

"There is a secret book at home, maybe it can help." Feng Xuan said concisely, "At least try, isn't it?"

The doctor's eyes were full of doubts, but he had no choice but to nod: "Young Master Feng is right, then please ask Young Master Feng for help."

The corners of Fengxuan's mouth curled up into a slight arc: "It's okay. At that time, you stay outside the door and don't let irrelevant people in. After the medicine is refined, you will definitely feel it. As long as you give it to Bai Lerong Can."

"What about Young Master Feng?"

Feng Xuan shook her head: "I have my own place to go, you don't need to ask any more."

The doctor wanted to say something more, but he closed his mouth under Feng Xuan's cold gaze.

At Fengxuan's request, the doctor brought him to the largest alchemy room in Quanwu Nianzong, which had an extremely large alchemy furnace built in, almost as tall as three people.

In fact, the refining of this elixir does not require any medicinal materials at all, in order not to arouse suspicion, Feng Xuan chose a lot of expensive things under cover.

As soon as the door was closed, Feng Xuan coughed uncontrollably, the inside seemed to be divided into countless pieces, and every movement of the body affected the wound all the time.

Even with Heng Yongsi's protection, this fall also broke Feng Xuan's last fate.

It wasn't that he didn't want the doctor to see it, Feng Xuan knew very well that at this time his body, like a completely withered sycamore branch, had already lost its vitality.

Being able to survive until now is all due to Feng Xuan holding his last breath.

On the way back to No Nian School, he thought about finding a quiet and beautiful place and going to sleep there, but he couldn't forget the surprise and killing intent that flashed in Li Furen's eyes when Bai Lerong was plotted against.

Obviously his heart was already dead, but when he saw this scene, his heart still couldn't suppress a slight throbbing pain.

If Bai Lerong died, Li Furen would be very sad, right?

It was as painful as if he had been abandoned, as if he had lost his master.

Feng Xuan is too familiar with this feeling, even if it has been so long, as soon as he thinks about it, his heart hurts as if being pulled.

He has been so busy all his life that he doesn't know what to do.

He is just a dying person, if his death can be used to exchange for the safety of one person, the lives of dozens of people, and the safety of one person...

Thinking about it carefully, it is not a beautiful thing.

Thinking of this, Feng Xuan walked up the steps slowly.

When he was young, he accidentally saw a secret technique in the ancient books collected by his master, which was related to their mythical beast Phoenix family:

The body of the phoenix, which gathers spiritual energy from the heavens and the earth, has the miraculous effect of bringing people back to life.

At that time, when he was still young, he took this book out of curiosity and ran to his master to ask if he was really that powerful. If there was such a powerful spell in the world, he wanted to learn it too, and begged his master to teach him.

It was also the first time Fengxuan had seen her master so angry in thousands of years.

It was only later that he found out that this technique was real, but bringing the dead back to life was a change of fate against the sky, and the price he paid was also real.

The price is—

The soul is scattered, and the eternal life will not enter the cycle of reincarnation.

……

The demon king had already died under Li Furen's sword, and the remaining demon cultivators had no leader, some died, some fled, and the battle was almost one-sided.

Li Furen raised his sword and took away another wave of demon cultivator disciples, but at this moment, he always seemed so careless, he didn't know what he was thinking.

A disciple hurriedly ran over behind him, after searching for a long time, he finally arrived at Li Furen's side in a hurry.

Li Furen only glanced at it, and quickly withdrew the sword in his hand, his pretty brows were unconsciously frowned: "What's wrong with him?"

The person who came was Li Furen's disciple specially arranged by Feng Xuan's side to take care of Feng Xuan's daily life. He was a disciple carefully selected by Li Furen. Whenever Feng Xuan had something to do, he would come to inform Li Furen in time.

The disciple gasped for breath: "Return to the lord, young master Feng sent the disciples away, and the disciple was worried, so he followed the young master from a distance. When he learned that the young master wanted to save Mr. Bai, the disciple thought about it." Go, Mr. Feng himself is still injured, if he rashly uses spiritual energy to refine medicine, I'm afraid..."

Li Furen grabbed his disciple's skirt and pulled him closer: "What did you say? Refining medicine?"

He didn't know what to think of, and his face was gloomy and scary.

Li Furen still had a strong smell of blood and a killing intent that hadn't dissipated yet, the disciple's legs went limp, and if Li Furen hadn't been carrying it, he almost knelt on the ground.

"What else did he say?"

The disciple shook his head blankly, eyes full of fear: "No, no! He just asked someone to take him to the pharmacy near the back mountain."

In an instant, the image of Cen Jie jumping into the refining furnace flashed through Li Furen's mind.

Li Furen understood Feng Xuan's intention almost instantly.

【"Have you ever heard of the mythical phoenix? It is rumored that the phoenix family has a secret book that can bring the dead back to life, but..."】

come back to life.

【"It's just a huge price."】

The price is great.

【"If given the chance, would you choose to let Bai Lerong get better?"】

Li Furen tried his best to think back, at that time he saw Fengxuan begging for help for Heng Yongsi, he was very upset, how did he answer?

【"meeting."】

As if the blood in his body was flowing backwards, and his whole body was condensed, Li Furen left his disciple behind, raised his sword and hurried back, his fingertips trembling uncontrollably.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-03-2623:43:35~2021-03-2723:57:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Shen Shiqi 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Lingluo;

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