Stupid beauty doesn't want to be a demon

Seven days later, in the village.

Xi Feiluan opened his eyes in a daze.

Looking at the thatched roof, he thought blankly: Where am I?

There was a sound of regular breathing beside him, he tilted his head, and found that Fei Zhe was sitting beside him, lying on his arm.As soon as he moved, Fei Zhe woke up, and immediately raised his head, his face was a little dazed: "My lord?"

"My lord, you are awake!" Fei Zhe jumped up from the chair, frantically went to pour tea and water, and touched Xi Feiluan's forehead.

Xi Feiluan stood up and looked at him with scarlet eyes: "What's the matter, what happened?"

Trembling, Fei Zhe handed the white water to Xi Feiluan, watched him take a sip slowly, and then came back to his senses: "My lord...you have burned...to burn..." Fei Zhe gritted his teeth and turned around. He said: "It's fine if you wake up, but that day you suddenly fell down with a persistent high fever, and in the midst of the chaos, I let that kid run away, please be punished by the Lord."

"Run away..." Xi Feiluan lowered his eyes, but suddenly felt a gaze fixed on him.

He looked up out of the window, there was a tall tree with swaying dead leaves hanging from the window, and there was nothing on the tree.

"Run away, run away, you have long legs on him, how can you do anything to him." Xi Feiluan lifted up the blanket on his body, and found that it was the one they brought with them in the carriage: "Has the matter in the village calmed down yet?" ?”

"Returning to the lord, all the human races in the village have settled down by themselves. There is no mountain god in this village at all, they are all fabricated. The village chief even grabbed his ministers and asked him to recommend a few efficacious gods to worship. How do you know these things? My family has always believed in honoring the Lord, and only those ignorant human races will grasp some illusory things and believe in them. They are really stupid..."

Fei Zhe was still chattering, but Xi Feiluan lowered his eyes, staring at his palm without speaking.

Something seems wrong...

A feeling of familiarity and unfamiliarity rose from Xi Feiluan's heart, which made him confused for a while.

Fei Zhe finally finished talking, and he looked at Xi Feiluan with concern: "My lord, do you still feel unwell? The accompanying magic doctor will be here soon, and I asked the local doctor in the village to take a look at it for you a few days ago... ..."

Xi Feiluan raised his hand suddenly, pointed at the door obliquely, a weak spiritual current shot out from his fingertips, and hit the wedge connecting the door and the wall with a bang, the old wooden door couldn't hold up the force.

boom--

The door slammed on the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"..." In the dust, Fei Zhe stared blankly.

Xi Feiluan pointed to the wooden door that fell on the ground, and said calmly: "Fei Zhe, go and put the door back."

"..." Fei Zhe raised his head in horror, dumbfounded.

Half an hour later, firecrackers were set off in the small village, and the village head brought two bowls of steaming dumplings. Fei Zhe also asked the villagers for two strings of firecrackers, which were hung red on the clothesline outside the door. Fei Zhe stood beside him, and said to Xi Feiluan who was watching from the door: "My lord, I'm ordering—"

Xi Feiluan nodded, not knowing why Fei Zhe was so happy.

The firecrackers were crackling, and the smell of smoke filled the yard. Today, during the winter solstice, a thick layer of snow fell outside. The pure white snow covered up all the filth in the village. The villagers were celebrating the new year of the village. Get a new life.

Fei Zhe is celebrating the rebirth of their lord's magic vein.

Although it is not known exactly what kind of panacea it is that restored Xi Feiluan's meridian, but the corners of Fei Zhe's mouth were almost grinning behind his ears, and Xi Feiluan seemed to see the rising demons reflected in his eyes in the future.

"After this meal, I will bid farewell to the village chief. I have disturbed them for so many days." Xi Feiluan sat in front of the courtyard with a bowl in his hand, watching the smoke rising from the village, feeling a little unreal in his heart.

The pain on his body seemed to have been burned away by this high fever. Although his cultivation had not recovered, the spiritual veins in his body were already running unimpeded.

The genius doctors of the three clans were helpless, but they recovered after sleeping.

Fei Zhe's face was flustered, and Ren Xi Feiluan said whatever he said: "Okay, okay, the carriage has been waiting at the entrance of the village, and the Lord can leave whenever he wants."

"..." Seeing that he didn't look too sober, Xi Feiluan could only sigh quietly.

At three quarters you o'clock, the carriage slowly drove out of the village. A large group of people stood at the entrance of the village, watching them leave. The village chief stuffed him with a basket of local specialties before leaving, and shouted that he must come again next time. A guest in the village.

On the carriage, Xi Feiluan looked at those figures who were vigorously waving at him.

next time...

Xi Feiluan did not agree.The lifespan of a mortal is fragile and short, and he wonders if the village chief can wait until the next time.

He will never agree to something that cannot be achieved.

The carriage gradually moved away, and a figure emerged from the old tree behind the village.

Yu Sheng squatted halfway on the tree trunk, watching the carriage disappear into the horizon, he lowered his head, and there was a stack of old papers in his arms, which he found from that old Xu's house.

He stood up and put the paper into the storage ring. There was a silver butterfly circling around him in the air, and the starlight fell on the ground. Someone handed him a communication talisman.

Yu Sheng recited the incantation lightly, and put his fingers together on the silver butterfly. The silver butterfly immediately turned into countless tiny light spots, and the light spots slowly formed a series of characters in the air: Zongmen Dabi will tie the knot, my Zongda Defeated, return quickly.

It was sent by his confidant who planted in the door.When he just woke up, he received a summons from his cronies. The Great Elder concealed the disappearance of him and the prisoner, and declared that the prisoner had been executed. outside.

Yu Sheng was about to jump off the tree when his mind suddenly moved. Not far away, there was a light-colored silver butterfly flying towards him.

This spiritual power...is the Second Elder.

Yu Sheng raised his hand and opened it, and the characters appeared: Sheng'er, reply when you see the message.

With a wave of his sleeves, he jumped off the tree, and the characters turned into light spots and dissipated in the air.

Two days later, in the human town at the foot of Huanqi Palace.

Yu Sheng was walking on the street, people came and went on the street, men's shouts could be heard from time to time on the street.

"How much money did this Huanqi Palace damn pay me!"

"I told you not to suppress it, don't suppress it, the Qin family is number one!"

Yu Sheng turned his head to look, a fat man with a full face was holding a heavy purse in his hand, while gesticulating to another man with a gray face and thin face, he squinted his eyes and smiled so that his big golden teeth were showing.

"You, you are so proud! Next year, I will win you several times!"

There was a trace of disgust in Yu Sheng's eyes, and he continued to walk forward. Not long after, he came under the eaves, and a man in black came out from the darkness, knelt on one knee and said, "Master."

"Have you found out about the demon clan?" Yu Sheng said lightly.

"Returning to the head of the sect, there is news from the secret agent that the Demon Lord has not shown himself in the extreme north recently."

"Nonsense..." Yu Sheng lowered his voice very softly, giving off a sense of gentleness.

The man in black lowered his head even lower: "But according to Xizuo, the demon clan is united and respects that, that person very much. That person was brought back to the extreme north by the great Mo Feizhe himself. The long-lost former young master of the Demon Clan, I am afraid that the puppet talk..."

Yu Sheng's tone was soft: "What about the puppet talk?"

The man in black leaned over slowly, his arms trembling a little: "I'm afraid it's just a one-sided story."

"Oh—get up." Yu Sheng waved his hand indifferently, turned and walked out of the alley.

"Master, the two elders have brought their disciples back, you..."

Yu Sheng paused, turned his head, and seemed to think of something: "The Great Elder, the old man lost a lot of face in the competition this year, right?"

The man in black lowered his head and said, "Yes. The Zongmen's results this year... are not very satisfactory. None of the disciples made it into the top ten, but the Qin family's disciples this year seem to have been beaten to death, taking the top three..."

"How can you encourage others and destroy your own prestige?" Yu Sheng walked in front of him, looked down at him, his eyes were extremely indifferent, but his voice was gentle and polite.

The man in black threw himself at his feet and said tremblingly, "It's the disciple who made a mistake, and the disciple is guilty!"

"It's all said, get up." Yu Sheng gently lifted him up, without a smile in his eyes: "Why are you so afraid of me? I don't have the temper like your elder Wei, well, I should go back too Received the punishment."

The man in black straightened up, flinched and watched him go away, not daring to say a word.

In the extreme north, Moshou Palace.

There was a fire in the hall, and heavy snow fell outside the window. Xi Feiluan was sitting by the couch, his wrist being pressed down by the magic doctor.

"My lord, you are back—" the door of the palace was knocked open, Fei Qi rushed in excitedly, and Fei Zhe, who was beside the couch, put her finger on her head: "What are you shouting about? You don't even know how to enter the palace? What about basic etiquette?" ?”

Fei Qi stuck out her tongue at Xi Feiluan and covered her forehead: "Brother, why are you so angry when you go out?"

At this time, the magic doctor opened his eyes, and his voice was amazed: "Honorable Lord's meridians are really, really connected...Which kind of genius doctor is this, with such advanced medical skills?"

Fei Zhe immediately leaned down and said nervously, "What about the wound on the Lord's body?"

"It seems to be all healed..." The magic doctor was stunned, as if he couldn't believe his diagnosis, he grabbed Xi Feiluan's wrist and pressed it, and then confirmed again and again: "It's really all healed..."

"My lord, you really don't know that man's name, what's his name? It sounds like the man called him...Ji Hanyi? I don't know which Han it is, it sounds like the name of a human race."

"I don't know..." Xi Feiluan looked confused.

He really couldn't remember where he had met this miracle doctor Ji. He tried to circulate his dantian, and his spiritual power surged up, and his head suddenly felt a little dizzy. There are still some burdens.

"If you don't recognize it, then don't recognize it." Seeing that he was in low spirits, Fei Zhe hurriedly interrupted his memory: "My lord, there is an ice spring on the mountain behind Moshou Palace. But it’s warm, and healing there can get twice the result with half the effort, shall I take you there?”

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