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

"Don't bother."

Before Feng Xuan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xiang Wenbai: "Shangshen, please don't refuse, the Emperor Palace will naturally do their best for Shangshen."

Feng Xuan was speechless with one sentence.

Naturally, there will be no free pies in the world, there is a reason to return what comes, Feng Xuan naturally knows it.

"Assuming that I owe a favor to the Emperor's Palace, if Xianjun Wen Bai needs it next time, I will do my best to help."

Xiang Wenbo didn't respond and didn't refuse, he just asked with a smile: "Then what is God's next plan?"

"I'm going to look around for news about the holy object."

"Then Wen Bo will first wish the gods to return the holy things that God received soon." He said, "Here in the Emperor's Hall, Wen Bo will try his best to search for the immortal."

"Thank you." Feng Xuan's pupils flickered and said sincerely.

With the help of Dijundian, Feng Xuan felt a little more confident.

Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, he will be obliged to fight hard.

It is recorded in ancient books that there are five main sacred objects for refining Wuzhi intermittent ointment, namely Youtan Xianhua, Tiantai Wuyao, Muliusu, Xiayue Ephedra, and Xuebo Tizi.

Tiantai Wuyao, the last banquet was stolen by a strange man in white clothes and white hair.

The Youtan Immortal Flower was born a few months ago, and now it is unknown who has fallen into it.

The remaining sanwei holy objects are not yet ripe.

Xiang Wenbai quickly found out the news about the remaining three holy medicines. Among them, the blood bodhi seed just matured this month, and it was not far from the fairy world.

Time was running out, so Feng Xuan decided to find the blood bodhi seed first.

So as soon as he got the news, he immediately packed up his belongings and went looking for the blood bodhi.

Like Fengxuan, these sacred objects are unowned objects born of the aura of heaven and earth.

Since there is no owner, it is natural for those who have the ability to get it.

As a result, the journey was full of excitement, and Feng Xuan met many people who were looking for the blood bodhi seed.

Blood Bodhi, also known as Red Heart Bodhi, is an ancient sacred object formed from the blood of the ancient mythical beast Bi Fang.

Its nature is fire, so it was born in a place of extreme inflammation.

The place where the blood bodhi was born this time is located in the northernmost lava canyon in the fairy world.

The magma here is extraordinary, everything melts, and it is the most natural and reliable barrier to protect the blood bodhi seed.

Countless immortals wanted to enter the canyon to get holy objects, but it was difficult for them to walk because of the magma here.

Coincidentally, Fengxuan also belongs to fire.

The magma here may be arsenic to outsiders, but to Fengxuan, it is just a canyon with a slightly higher temperature.

After all, out of all the fires in the world, none of them can beat the Phoenix Fire.

This blood bodhi seed seemed to be in full bloom for Feng Xuan alone, others begged and begged again and again, let alone the blood bodhi, they couldn't even enter the lava canyon half a step.

And when seeing Feng Xuan, the blood bodhi seeds seemed to be touched by something, the petals couldn't help trembling slightly, and under Feng Xuan's gaze, tremblingly produced blood bodhi seeds!

All of a sudden, the wind was raging, the entire magma was turbulent, the entire canyon was full of waves, and the heat wave rushed out of the canyon thousands of miles away - until Fengxuan picked the bodhi seeds, the turbulent waves seemed to have found the owner generally settle down.

As described in ancient books, the blood bodhi seed is round and red in color, with a hard shell like enamel, and a domineering yet peaceful hot aura lingers around it.

One can tell at a glance that it contains extremely rich fire aura.

Feng Xuan looked at it carefully, and carefully placed it in her arms.

A rare joy welled up in my heart.

He flew out of the canyon, but outside the canyon, there was a circle of immortals, divided into left and right factions.

Just as Feng Xuan landed, several men in dark clothes jumped out from the right wing, and they shouted at Feng Xuan with unfriendly expressions: "You got the blood bodhi seed?"

The person who came was very aggressive, his cultivation level was not sure, but his tone was very loud: "Where did you come from? I advise you not to be ignorant. Now hand over the blood bodhisattva, and we can leave your whole body."

Feng Xuan only thought that this group of people was as funny as clowns, so she ignored them, and looked to the left, many of them were familiar faces he had seen before.

Feng Xuan, who was the protagonist of the Dust Cleaning Banquet some time ago, was naturally known to everyone, and when they saw him appear, they saluted one after another—everyone knew in their hearts that in terms of cultivation, perhaps no one present was this Phoenix High God opponent.

Besides, no one wanted to offend the newly appointed God.

Seeing that Fengxuan was about to leave, the people of the demon clan became impatient, they all rushed forward, wanting to surround Fengxuan, but they were worried about the presence of many immortals, and they were few, so they dared not make any big moves.

But if this person is allowed to run away with the blood bodhi seeds this time, and let the Lord know about it, they will definitely have nothing to eat!

Wu Yingying happened to be in charge of the blood bodhi seeds. They thought that the blood bodhi seeds had not yet bloomed, and they still had time to plan countermeasures.

Who knew that before they found a way to enter the canyon, they were killed by the man in front of them out of thin air, and directly picked the blood bodhi seeds.

Wu Yingying smiled coquettishly and stepped forward, her long fingers dyed blood-red Danko wrapped around her hair, she first sized Feng Xuan up and down, then her eyes were full of charm, her red lips slightly parted: "Young master, I don't know if it's okay or not. Discuss with the young master, and the young master will give the blood bodhi son to the little girl, and in exchange, the little girl will agree to any request from the young master."

She swayed forward, approaching seemingly invisible, the end of her long hair stroking Feng Xuan's body.

But was avoided by Feng Xuan: "No need."

Fengxuan wanted to leave, but Wu Yingying naturally refused, her eyes turned cold, she swung the long whip with her backhand, grabbed the back of Fengxuan's neck and left.

This whip is extremely fierce and can kill a person in an instant.Wu Yingying asked herself, among this group of good-looking and poorly cultivated gods, there were not many who could stop her whip.

At that moment, she even thought about what reward she should ask for when she offered the blood bodhi seed to the Lord.

Unexpectedly, a white shadow suddenly flashed in front of my eyes, and the long whip made a puffing sound, and it flew into the air!

Before Wu Yingying could even react, her eyes went dark, and a tall white figure had stood beside her at some point, her long fingers with well-articulated bones had already landed on the side of her neck, holding onto her lifeblood. With just a little force, you can take your own life in an instant.

Almost instantaneously, the cold sweat dripped down Wu Yingying's body in an instant.

She never expected that there was a person in this group of people whose cultivation level was far higher than hers.

She admitted that she was careless, but it only took an instant to take her life, this is the second person she met besides the Lord in so many years.

She couldn't be more clear in her heart, even if she wasn't careless, she was far from being a match for the person in front of her.

The neck was clasped by the slender fingertips, and Wu Yingying was forced to raise her head. I have to say, this life is really too good-looking. Others simply stand in the crowd, and your eyes will be involuntarily attracted by him , besides the master, Wu Yingying was the most beautiful person she had ever met.

It's just that this person always looks calm and calm, as if nothing in the world can arouse his emotions, just like the way of heaven without sadness or joy, it is really too cold.

Wu Yingying finally recovered from the stunning beauty, clenched her palms into fists, and closed her eyes as if she was going to die.

The neck suddenly loosened.

Wu Yingying opened her eyes in amazement, only to see the number of people flashing out of the magic path's encirclement, and seeing Wu Yingying's puzzled gaze, his pupils swept coldly.

It was clearly just a simple glance, but Wu Yingying saw indifference and disdain from it.

—If it were as easy to kill a man as to crush an ant.Do you care if you run over an ant?

—He doesn't care whether he kills you or not.

The demons stopped when Fengxuan was afraid, and wanted to chase after her, but Wu Yingying stopped her.

She gritted her teeth: "Let's go."

……

In the grove of phoenix trees, a man in white was sitting high on a rock. His eyes were covered with a piece of white gauze, covering most of his face. He was holding a scripture book and Buddhist beads in his hand. He suddenly said, "Have you been robbed?"

Beneath him, there were a group of trembling demon cultivators kneeling, and the one kneeling at the front was Wu Yingying.

However, Wu Yingying at this time is not as charming and arrogant as usual. She bent her body and was as quiet as a quail. Whenever the person above her head asked her, she would answer honestly:

"He was robbed by a man in white. His subordinates had never seen him before. Everyone called him 'Shangshen'."

Wu Yingying was afraid of Li Furen's crime, so she lowered her head even lower.

"waste."

Because she lowered her head, Wu Yingying couldn't see the expression of the person in front of her. She could only hear the "click" sound of her fingertips falling on the writing, which seemed to be the judgment of her fate.

Suddenly, the sound of "tattah" stopped abruptly, and Wu Yingying trembled almost subconsciously. She leaned over and kowtowed, trembling all over: "This subordinate is guilty, I beg the lord to make up for this subordinate again. Given the opportunity, this subordinate will definitely take back the blood bodhi seed in person and offer it to the Lord."

"... Please... Lord, please forgive me!"

Then all the demons knelt down together and shouted in a trembling voice: "Please forgive me, Lord!"

After a long time, the rattling sound began to be replaced by the sound of flicking the beads.

Everyone lowered their heads, and suddenly a pair of white boots appeared in front of them.

"The God I've never seen before?" Li Furen sneered lowly, with a strong killing intent that was about to take shape in his tone.

Step by step, the boots slowly passed in front of the demons.

"Where did he go?"

So Wu Yingying raised her head tremblingly, pointed in one direction, trembling: "Emperor, Emperor Palace."

As she spoke, she raised her head cautiously, and saw the man in white clothes and white hair raised his hand, with three fingers slightly together, he took off the tulle tied to his face, revealing a pair of murderous and evil spirits hidden under the tulle. Bloody eyes.

He was still fiddling with the Buddha beads in his hand, but his eyes swept across the demons coldly, causing the demons to tremble:

"The deity will go in person."

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