sun and moon return

The city lord's mansion has a magnificent high wall, and there is a blood-colored sky behind it. The closer it is to the ground, the more vivid the blood color is, but the crimson color seems very far away.

He entered the City Lord's Mansion quietly through the side door, and after walking for a while, he arrived at the inner courtyard. The passers-by stood still in place, forming a cloud of mist.

A blood butterfly came rushing towards him, Fei Dao raised his hand, and the butterfly landed on his fingertips.

Sure enough, this butterfly has a relationship with the master and the devil world. Could it be that this butterfly is the medium of communication between the two?

Feidao followed Xuedie and continued on.

Zheli hesitated for two steps before following, looking at Feidao's back, with mixed feelings in his heart.

He thought he understood Feidao quite well, but what he saw was just an iceberg on the sea. Perhaps, that was just the side he wanted to show to the world?

It seems that this is not the first time the master has set foot here.At this moment, he suddenly felt that Feidao's back was so familiar, yet so strange.

Looking back on his companionship over the past ten years, he used to think that Feidao was the closest person in the world, the one who knew him and himself the best, but now it seems that he seems to be hidden in the mist, and every time he takes a step closer to him , will make him retreat.

Zheli lowered his eyes. In this dark land, he was stained with the blood of his parents and countless predecessors who wanted to protect all living beings. Now, he is visiting as a guest...

after all……

right or wrong...

"A gift?"

The familiar call brought Zheli back to reality.

Zheli looked at Feidao, and after a while, he looked away and looked at Qianlu: "Let's go."

The City Lord's Mansion seems to be no different from the mansion in the human world, but it is also ridiculously large.

The two walked through the corridor, walked for a while, and arrived at Ye Xinglan's residence.

Where he lives, there are wing rooms on both sides of the hall in the front yard, and there is a lake in the east of the back yard, which draws water from the Yellow Spring and catches the sky.

Entering the backyard, the sight of the vast lake, floating clouds floating on the water, and the dark red magic circle around him.

"Jianyun!" Zheli ran to the lake, not because he didn't expect Jianyun to be so seriously injured, but he thought that the young master of the demon world who snatched Jianyun from his hand would have some extraordinary skills.

Jian Yun's body was surrounded by faint black air, and there was a faint trace of dark red spiritual power flowing in the black air.

Zheli lowered his head, pinched the formula and threw it on the water surface, dark lines floated on the water surface, and the magic circle emerged, dyeing the lake water with red light, illuminating Jianyun's face, and then disappeared suddenly.

On the second floor of the moon-watching platform, the faceless mask reflects the bleak moonlight, floating in front of the building, and the people behind are hidden in the dark, like a hanged ghost hanging in the air.

Feidao looked up, the mask turned towards him, and after a brief eye contact, Feidao looked at Zheli again.

After confirming that Jianyun was still safe, Zheli immediately shifted his attention to the abrupt building next to him. He noticed the vague aura over there, and also saw the faceless mask that had scared him faintly.

The mask fluttered, and the man landed in front of the two like a ghost.

First he laughed a bit jokingly, and then he made a polite speech without sincerity: "The two distinguished guests have come from afar, and I am sorry to welcome you from afar."

The black robe appeared in front of his eyes, Zheli frowned and looked at him disapprovingly, his eyes were full of defense.

The man seemed to see Zheli's repulsion and dislike, chuckled, landed beside Feidao, and handed a round and angry bead to the two of them: "Remuneration."

Zheli looked at the bead in his hand in shock and amazement, and then looked angrily at the blank mask: "Is killing Fengchan just to get this fire spirit bead?"

Ye Xinglan looked at Zheli meaningfully, and sneered: "The so-called people don't offend me, and I don't offend others. Feng Chan sent troops to my demon world, how can I escape?"

"you!"

Although Feng Chan was a formidable opponent to Qingwu, from the perspective of the six factions, they were once allies who shared the same hatred. The joy of magic.

What's more, those hatreds that have never been forgotten, what caused him to come here and make a deal with this murderous demon? !

Feidao silently stopped Zheli.

Zheli looked at him and clenched his fists secretly.

Yes, it is the belief in non-dao.

Zheli looked at Ye Xinglan again, and at the Fire Spirit Orb in his hand.

Ye Xinglan also looked at him, if he was provocative before, now under Feidao's condensed gaze, he turned into a joke again: "I don't have time to kill Feng Chan to get the Fire Spirit Orb. What's more, even if there is no such thing, You will come too, won't you?"

He looked deeply at Zheli, confident as if he had seen through him: "Aren't you the one who risked the two factions to turn against each other to save Jianyun? From this point of view, our purpose is the same. "

The gift is silent.

Feidao glanced at Ye Xinglan and motioned him to say a few words.He took the Fire Spirit Orb from Ye Xinglan's hand and handed it to Zhe Li: "I'm also investigating Feng Chan's death."

He signaled Zheli to take the Fire Lingzhu first, and after hesitating for a moment, Zheli took it and put it away.

He looked at Zheli again: "Zheli, aren't you curious why I have contacts with the young master of the Demon Realm?"

Zheli looked at him, he wanted to know the answer for a long time.

Feidao looked at Ye Xinglan: "This is Qingsheng's big disciple, my former senior brother, Ye Yuanyou."

Xing Lang laughed dryly: "Why is there such a link..."

Zhe Li looked at Ye Xinglan in shock.

"The old head has two personal heirs. One is Ye Yuanyou, and the other is our head."

"The temperament is also completely different. Our leader is quiet and introverted, while Senior Brother Ye is outgoing and cheerful."

Wang Jiang's words echoed in his ears.

I see……

This makes sense...

"Yuanyou and I were both picked up by Qingsheng from the foot of the mountain," Feidao said plainly, "During the battle to kill demons, he returned to the Demon Realm for some reason."

Ye Xinglan folded her chest, and listening to these old events, she sighed softly, feeling quite helpless.

"The curse marks on my body..."

When Feidao said this, Ye Xinglan became vigilant and stared at him sharply: "Are you going to start with the beginning of the world?"

He looked at Ye Xinglan without wavering. Seeing that he was about to speak, Ye Xinglan reached out and grabbed his arm, feeling a little anxious.

The atmosphere between the two of them was a bit tense, probably after an incomprehensible silent tugging by outsiders, Feidao suddenly waved his hand away, and insisted on saying: "The curse marks on my body you saw are the marks of being killed by humans in the battle of killing demons." For these years, Yuanyou has been looking for a way to break it for me in the Demon Realm, that's why we have contacts."

Ye Xinglan took a breath when he heard the first few sentences, and was relieved when he finished speaking, and looked at Zheli.

Zheli's eyes flicked over the two of them.

There was an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart. He knew the reason, and all the puzzles in his heart had answers for a moment, but Zheli felt a little empty. He recalled the details of the two people's interactions he had seen. It seemed that the two of them had their own way of getting along. Some things can be understood without saying too much.

"He has a very good relationship with the elder brother, and they are all in the same place for food, clothing, housing and transportation."

"The sound of the phoenix flute moves the world, and the light of the jade pot turns the universe."

The close friends who once became famous all over the world and walked together, now the opponents who are in opposition to black and white and run against each other.Did he choose to stay here for his master?

Knowing the reason, he felt powerless instead, Zheli lowered his eyes: "I see, master, let me heal Jianyun's injury."

Zheli stood in front of the lake, a little confused, a little helpless, a little discouraged.

Compared to Ye Xinglan's efforts, what was he worth to his master?

If it wasn't for the battle to kill demons, the two should be inseparable friends and companions like Bai Shan and Shen Xing.

Taking a deep breath, Zheli put aside these thoughts, he hinted that he still had important things to do right now, don't be distracted, calm down, wake up Tianye Yaofang, the soul art lit up the entire lake, filled with aura.

Ye Xinglan stood on the moon-watching platform, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Tianye Yaofang?" He looked back at Feidao, then looked towards the center of the lake again, "Have you figured out how to use it?"

Feidao was silent for a moment, and replied: "It should be said that Zheli has mastered the method of using it."

Ye Xinglan's eyes were full of disbelief: "You mean this kid..." He was still puzzled, "But...why?"

He thought about the origin of Zheli: "The Su family in Maple Leaf Forest has always been mysterious, and Zheli is a rare psychic root. Is there any connection between this?"

Feidao couldn't answer, he didn't know much more than Ye Xinglan.

In the center of the lake, after Zheli sorted out the meridians for Jianyun, his heart became more and more heavy.

Jian Yun's heart was still alive, but he was seriously injured. At first he thought it was because of Yuan You's inability to recover, but now it seems that it was because of Jian Yun's special physique, with spiritual energy and demonic energy co-existing in his body, but the demonic energy could not nourish his body. Lingtai can barely protect his heart.

Zheli looked at the magic circle on the lake, and was a little startled. With this huge lake as the formation, Ye Yuanyou's cultivation was also very strong, and he was willing to use his own cultivation to make offerings to Jianyun.

Is Jian Yun willing to follow Ye Yuanyou because he knows his identity?

So is this a good thing or a bad thing for him?

"After the battle of Wutian Valley, I went to check, and the loss of the Demon Realm was not big. On the contrary, almost all the troops of the three factions were wiped out." Xing Lan said, "It's strange to say that the Fire Spirit Orb was left behind in Wudayu. In the ashes of Dayvale."

"The biggest loss of the three sects is the death of Feng Chan. After Feng Chan's death, Sheng Shuli took over. On the surface, it is Sheng Shuli or Yunbai." Fei Dao replied.

Xing Lan sneered: "What a trick to borrow a knife to kill someone."

"I'm going to the Valley of No Days."

Xinglan was a little puzzled: "I've already checked."

Feidao didn't say much, Xinglan thought for a moment, then looked at the center of the lake: "Okay, I'll take you there, but you have to settle down with your disciples first." Yuanyou pointed to Zheli at the bottom, this is the troublesome thing Son.

The two of them saw that the spellcasting was almost over, and Feidao fell to the lake again.

Zheli took the Wood Spirit Orb, and landed on the shore a little tired, Feidao stretched out his hand to support him.Zheli took half a step back calmly, facing Feidao, Feidao's hand stopped in front of him, their eyes met, Zheli staggered his eyes, and looked past him at Ye Xinglan who was coming slowly behind him.

After Feidao withdrew his hand without a trace, Zheli felt a little annoyed, didn't he promise to trust him...