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

Feng Xuan's footsteps moved slightly, and she was about to step forward, when suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps behind her.

"Bold!"

Feng Xuan raised his eyebrows, he quickly turned around and stood in front of Li Furen.

A group of dark demon cultivators rushed up like a tide, but within a short while, they surrounded the two of them tightly.

Feng Xuan immediately called out the sword in his hand, turned sideways and whispered to Li Furen: "I'll hold them back for a while, you find a chance to leave!"

Feng Xuan paid all her attention to the demon cultivators, but she didn't notice that when he said this, Li Furen's eyes were clearly smiling, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curled into an obvious curve.

But in the blink of an eye, all the demon cultivators firmly occupied the way to come and go, and before Feng Xuan could make a move, the leader suddenly shouted: "Who dares to break into the demon palace without respect to the demon god!"

Feng Xuan was startled, and immediately looked around.At the same time, he thought, if the demon god is also here, then it may be difficult for them to escape this time.

But I scanned around, but I didn't see a person "like" a demon god.

Feng Xuan's eyes narrowed, and she stepped back again to protect Li Furen, looking coldly at the demons in front of her.

It's just that for some reason, when he was doing these movements, the group of demon cultivators were all nervous, as if the people who were tied up were not Li Furen, but them.

Feng Xuan didn't intend to get entangled with this group of people. He protected Li Furen and gradually backed away, but a strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart, as if there was a very important matter that he had overlooked, but at this moment he wanted to break his head. Have no idea.

What has he forgotten?Feng Xuan frowned.

The two backed away step by step.

Just when the two were about to retreat to the encirclement and Feng Xuan was about to break out, Moxiu on the opposite side suddenly shouted:

"What are you doing in a daze! This person dares to tie up the master, take him down quickly!"

my lord?Devil?

In an instant, these three words flashed through Feng Xuan's mind quickly, and quickly established a perfect relationship, causing a turbulent wave in Feng Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

He quickly let go of the hand that was protecting Li Furen, and at the same time quickly backed away to widen the distance between the two, his eyes were full of surprise.

Seeing this, all the demons rushed forward, Feng Xuan immediately raised his sword to protect his chest, but his suspicious eyes still fell on Li Furen.

"Kill without mercy!"

--"stop!"

Before Moxiu on the opposite side finished speaking, a cold and ferocious voice suddenly interrupted.

As soon as the voice came out, there was almost no hesitation, and everyone stopped what they were doing.

Even Feng Xuan was no exception, his vigilant eyes kept following Li Furen, and he saw that even though his hands were bound, Li Furen was still condescending, giving Moxiu the lead with a look of extreme disdain and dissatisfaction.

With just one glance, the leader Moxiu bowed his head tremblingly to obey orders.

Li Furen opened his mouth lightly, and his movements and tone were full of the powerful aura of a superior: "Who dares to move the deity."

But in just one sentence, after Li Furen finished speaking, Moxiu, the leader, was already shaking like a sieve.

He knelt down with a plop, and didn't even dare to look up at Li Furen's expression: "Yes, it's because the subordinates have eyes that don't know Taishan, and they mistakenly attacked the master's people. This subordinate is guilty, and I hope the master will punish him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a crowd of people kneeling around him.

And the person they were kneeling on—Li Furen, who was obviously still wrapped with the fairy rope, looked quite embarrassed, this scene was funny no matter how you looked at it.

But Feng Xuan couldn't laugh at all.

"This subordinate heard that someone saw the Lord's figure outside the city, so they rushed to meet the Lord, but unexpectedly..." He hesitated to raise his head, Li Furen was still tightly bound by the fairy rope, so he didn't dare to look too much, Cold sweat dripping down. "This subordinate was also in a moment of impatience, so he ran into this lord..."

"Back off." Li Furen said coldly.

All the demons breathed a sigh of relief, looked at their noses, noses, noses, and hearts, and hurriedly retreated.

The demons hadn't completely left yet, when Li Furen turned around, he seemed to be a completely different person, with a hint of cautious anxiety: "Ah Xuan?" He called softly, "Shall we continue walking?"

Li Furen didn't even dare to say a word loudly, the whole process was quiet and tentative.

Where have all the demons seen such a Li Furen?

When talking about Li Furen, who doesn't call him cruel and merciless?

The first time they saw Li Furen like this, all the demons felt as if they had seen a ghost, and their hearts were terrified. Several demon cultivators staggered and almost fell down.

This is what Li Furen is most afraid of being known by Feng Xuan, and it is also his deepest secret.

He couldn't be more clear about Ah Xuan's temperament, Ah Xuan is dedicated to goodness, if he finds out that he is a demon god who kills demons like hemp, with countless lives in his hands, it will definitely make him angry.

Even if Ah Xuan broke off the friendship, he would not be surprised at all, even though they have no friendship left now.

Li Furen's mood was like that of a sword, going up and down suddenly, feeling extremely anxious.But after waiting for a short while, he still couldn't wait for Feng Xuan's movement.

Li Furen couldn't help panicking, and was about to explain again, when he raised his eyes, he saw that Feng Xuan had already gone deep into the magic hall.

Xu didn't hear Li Furen's movement, Feng Xuan turned around to urge: "Didn't you say that you would take me to find news about Wuzhi intermittent ointment? Why don't you leave?"

Li Furen realized later, took a step forward and followed immediately, thinking of Feng Xuan's plain and unruffled appearance just now, he didn't know what it was like for a moment.

I have concealed so much from Ah Xuan, but Ah Xuan never said a word...

Li Furen felt very uneasy.

He thought about it and said, "Ah Xuan, don't you have anything to ask?"

Feng Xuan looked sideways in puzzlement, a pair of dark bead-like colored contact lenses seemed to be filled with stars, innocent and cruel: "It's your private matter, I don't feel comfortable asking more about it."

In an understatement, Li Furen's last line of defense was defeated - when a person doesn't care about you at all, no matter what you do, he will never care again, let alone care.

How could Li Furen not understand such a simple truth?

At this moment, he finally understood a truth: it turns out that being hated, rejected, and hated is not the most painful thing in the world, but not caring about it is.

Hate only hurts one's heart;

If you don't care, it can make a person's will collapse like an avalanche.

The aura of pain lost in Li Furen's body was too strong, even if Feng Xuan didn't care about it, she still noticed it.

He froze for a moment, flipped his fingertips again, and the fairy-binding rope ran back into Feng Xuan's sleeve nimbly and obediently.

"Sorry, forgot."

Li Furen still looked lifeless and sleepy, but Feng Xuan didn't intend to talk to her anymore.

The two walked through the magnificent and strange palace to Li Furen's study.

As soon as he opened the door, Feng Xuan was startled, the books and bamboo slips in the study were piled up like a mountain, and looking around, they were all books related to Yu Wuzhi intermittent paste!

Feng Xuan was stunned outside the door.

You have to know that he searched all over the Emperor's Palace to find such a few books. These ancient books may be older than them, and the books are priceless. After collecting books piled up in mountains, I don't know where Li Furen found them. how long.

"How about it?"

Feng Xuan took three steps and one step straight forward, flipping through one book after another, each time she read a book, the brilliance in her eyes became brighter, until her pupils were brighter than the stars at night.

He was so excited that he trembled uncontrollably: "Where did you find these ancient books?"

Seeing such a vivid Feng Xuan, the smile in Li Furen's eyes overwhelmed the deeper sadness: "It's just a casual search."

"See if these things help you."

Feng Xuan just asked casually, and soon, he was immersed in endless joy.

In the past, there was really little news about the intermittent ointment of Wuzhi that he had obtained, except that the intermittent ointment needed holy objects, and a few performances and rumors of the intermittent ointment, Feng Xuan knew almost nothing about it.No matter how many investigations, in Fengxuan's eyes, intermittent ointment is like a mirage in the desert, which can be clearly seen, but cannot be grasped or touched.

Beautiful like a dream, but illusory like a bubble.

But intermittent anointing is the only hope to revive Master.

It is clear that there is still a last chance of life, the pain that you are desperately trying to reach, but you can't reach it, tortures Feng Xuan all the time, making him sleepless day and night.

Now seeing these ancient books, it is like a wandering person returning to his hometown, down-to-earth, and a sense of stability that has never been felt before.

Feng Xuan's eyes are as bright as the morning light, he is tireless, reading one book after another, thirsting for knowledge without stopping.

During this period, Li Furen stayed by Feng Xuan's side every step of the way.

When Feng Xuan looked up again, the night pearl lit up in the study at some point, and the sky outside the window had completely darkened.

Seeing Feng Xuan got up, Li Furen immediately asked: "Are you hungry, do you want something to eat?"

Feng Xuan followed Li Furen's line of sight, and saw a lot of pastries on the desk, presumably they were prepared by Li Furen just now.

Feng Xuan faced Li Furen's deep blood pupils, his pair of jet-black pupils shone brightly under the swagger of Ye Mingzhu, and he said from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you."

With just one glance, it is easy to make Li Furen lose his mind.

Li Furen thought to himself, Phoenix's eyes must be born with aura, otherwise how could he feel like he has been hit by a voodoo spell, his heart is beating uncontrollably, and his eyes can't move away from Fengxuan's body at all. open.

Feng Xuan's every move can easily affect his emotions.

He just wants to protect Fengxuan's glowing smile for the rest of his life, even if he sacrifices his life.

However, Feng Xuan was so absorbed in the ointment of Wuzhi intermittently that she was oblivious to the thoughts of the people around her.

Suddenly, Moxiu knocked on the door: "My lord, do you need to arrange a place for the adults?"

The two of them took a look at the sky together, it was indeed getting late.

"No need, the deity has his own arrangements."

"Yes."

Feng Xuan obviously didn't want to leave, but she still lowered her eyes obediently: "I'm afraid it will be troublesome for a while."

Li Furen couldn't get what he wanted, but he still tried to pretend to be calm: "Just stay here with peace of mind. When there is news about Mu Liusu, I will go get it with you as soon as possible."

"It's late at night, let me take you to the room to have a look."

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