sun and moon return

Feidao slowly opened his eyes, and slowly raised his head to look at him. There was neither sadness nor joy in his blood-red eyes, reflecting the flying blood butterflies, enveloping Zheli like ten thousand years of ice in the abyss of void. The oppression hit instantly, making his limbs extremely cold.

Zheli's pupils suddenly dilated, and he felt that the Lingtai seemed to shake for a moment, his mind was in a state of confusion, and his blood stagnated. He had never seen such injustice, cold, strange, murderous, and powerful.

He wanted to run, but couldn't move an inch.

He wanted to escape the shock of his gaze, but he couldn't look away.

completely suppressed.

His hands clenched into fists involuntarily, and his body uncontrollably turned into a defensive posture. The crack-like traces on the back of the man's hand made Zheli suddenly understand something.

There was a sound of piercing from behind, and almost at the same time, Zheli took off the phoenix flute from his waist, and the person in front of him suddenly stood in front of him.

The young man looked up at the unwavering cold eyes, the hair beside his ears shook for a moment due to the wind brought by Feidao, Feidao's hand was behind his back, he turned his head, and saw the man who jumped out from a distance Ye Xinglan.

"Xiao!" came Ye Xinglan's growling voice.

Facing the invisible pressure, Zheli lifted the heavy flute, and blew the first piece with difficulty.

At the same time, the pills ejected from Ye Xinglan's side exploded, and the powder fell on Feidao's body, and the violent blood color faded away visibly.

After one song, the blood in those eyes gradually disappeared, and the upper eyelids dropped heavily. Zheli stretched out his hand, and took the fainted Feidao into his arms, and he squatted down.

The person in his arms completely fainted, and Ye Xinglan fell down in front of the two of them angrily. Seeing that he had calmed down, he covered his chest and coughed. Only then did Zheli see that he looked a bit embarrassed, with messy hair and the corners of his mouth... With a trace of blood.

Zheli didn't have the heart to think about anything else, so he went back to his residence with Feidao in his arms.

Putting Feidao on the couch, Zheli unbuttoned his clothes, and seeing the reddish curse marks on his chest that had not completely faded, he guessed that Feidao's loss of control was probably related to this Gu.

The power of life spread in the room, and Zheli used the wood spirit beads to treat Feidao. After a long time, the aura of Feidao gradually calmed down.

Zheli covered him with the quilt, and went out to find Ye Xinglan.

Ye Xinglan was absorbing magic power by the lake to heal his wounds, when Zheli fell on the lakeside, watching from a distance, unknowingly, the Burning Sky Purple Fire in his hand had grown stronger.

The stormy weather by the lake caused a wave of heat. Ye Xinglan glanced at Zheli, then stood up, and his whole body was ignited with raging flames.

Holding Fuyang True Fire in his left hand, he smiled contemptuously: "Why, how do you want to fight me?"

"If I win, tell me what the Gu on my master is."

Ye Xinglan sneered softly: "Your master may not be able to beat me, you..." He chuckled, "I won't take Le Feidao's thin face and show mercy to you."

As soon as the words fell, a touch of blue-gray carried heat towards the lake, it was the ghostly fire in Yuanyou's hands.

When the Netherfire hit Zheli, an orange barrier exploded around him. After a while, the Netherfire dissipated, and the barrier on Zheli disappeared. He looked towards Xinglan.

"Oh?" Xing Lan felt a fighting spirit in his heart, and raised his chin towards him, "It's kind of interesting."

Fierce waves of fire spread out from the center of the lake and swept towards Xinglan. Xinglan took half a step back, and Biluo Fan stood in front of him, and swung forward out of thin air. The spiritual power rippled away with the power of the ghost. Then Zheli's offensive was easily resolved.

Zheli stood up from the center of the lake, Xinglan shook the Biluo fan with a confident smile, his expression changed suddenly, the fan turned over, and the purple flames on the edge of the Biluo fan were surrounded by Fuyang real fire, his expression was a little surprised and surprise.

The fire on the lake surface was full of flames, Xinglan saw the faint purple in the orange sea of ​​fire, and had the answer in his heart, he flew up, stepped through the darkness, the blue fan opened, the sea of ​​blood was engulfed in the sea of ​​fire, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the two sides were majestic. .

Countless ghosts wandered away from Zheli against the flames, but saw that the flames around Zheli gradually turned purple, and the wandering souls were stained, and then disappeared.

Xinglan turned the fan, and the golden crow hangs in the air like crying blood, and casts a spell from the center of the lake. A candle dragon circles from the sea of ​​flames, swallows the flames into its stomach, and then goes straight to the scorching sun, intending to swallow the golden crow in one gulp.

The Biluo fan was like a sharp sword, and it spun to cut off the candle dragon. The two flew into the void, Lianxue picked up Biluo, and the spiritual power oscillated between the heaven and the earth.

Lianxue, wrapped in red flames, stopped ferociously beside Zheli, Xinglan retracted Biluo, turned around and slapped Zheli's close-range attack, the two matched dozens of moves again, Zheli lost Xinglan was shot into the water by him.

Ye Xinglan stood on the bank, clapping the Biluo fan in his hand leisurely and contentedly, grinding the dust off the edge of the fan: "Fen Tian Huo..."

Zhe Li stood in the water, feeling a little lost. Compared to Ye Xinglan, his strength was not enough, so he could only stay behind, unable to stand shoulder to shoulder with his master.

"Heh," Ye Xinglan looked at Zheli, "Although you lost, I can tell you a thing or two."

Zheli raised his head, looking at him without blinking.

"We still have no idea what the Gu is in your master's mind. We only know that something will stimulate his mind and make him lose control."

He glanced at the purple jade flute on Zheli's waist, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "That flute, I modified it for your master, those two pieces..."

He thought about it, and sighed in his heart: "One is to calm the soul and cleanse the heart, and the other is to break the pulse and renounce."

Zheli was shocked.

Feidao didn't tell him the name of the song. The only thing he knows is that the first song has a calming effect, but sometimes it has little effect, and the second song has a great effect, but it seems to be accompanied by a certain degree of damage.

Knowing the name at this time, it suddenly dawned on me that it was not a certain degree of injury, broken veins, centrifugation, no matter what it was, it was a very painful extreme means to awaken the mind.

Zheli smiled wryly, it was really his style...

Xing Lan withdrew her smile, her eyes were dark, she seemed to be pleading, she seemed to be sighing, and said in a low voice: "There is only one thing I want to remind you, I hope you can always remember his kindness to you. Su Zheli."

After talking endlessly, Ye Xinglan turned into a beam of light and left, and stood there in bewilderment.

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As night falls, the deer marsh is dead silent.

Xinglan came outside the original swamp, and the defense was restored here, and the guards were stricter than before.It seems that although the loss was serious last time, they have not given up.

It is somewhat difficult to enter the hole unconsciously.

Relying on the power of the formation that I felt from the cave last time, I can only roughly confirm the direction, but these monsters are raised to become pawns, so they must be raised in the border area where they can reach the human world as quickly as possible, and search along the way. Simply take a chance.

Xinglan avoided the defense, and went from the forest to the southeast.

He slowly searched and fumbled in the forest, and found some traces. Finally, after searching for half a night, at the foot of a mountain, he found a second cave where monsters were kept.

This place is remote, no one is stationed, and there is no enchantment even at the entrance of the cave.

Xinglan easily groped into the hole, and the formed troll should go out for food, and it was safe for the time being.There is no owl blue here either, it is only used as a residence for trolls.

Xinglan penetrated into the depths of the cave, and quickly discovered the teleportation circle on the ground with magic techniques.

The familiar magic circle lit up, and Xing Lan confirmed that the magic circle really came from the Demon Realm.This is a kind of teleportation array, which can easily transport these trolls to the place where the formation is set up.

Standing on top of the magic circle, Xinglan made a formula and injected spiritual power into the magic circle. Following the spiritual power, Xinglan slowly searched for other magic circles connected here.

The first thing he sensed was the magic circle in the deer marsh, and the newly born troll in the cave was gnawing on his brothers and sisters at this time.

Then in the south, southwest, north, and southeast, a total of six magic circles were discovered.However, even if he can find the location of the next magic circle connected to him through the magic circle in front of him, he cannot activate the magic circle to teleport himself. This is too dangerous and easy to be discovered by the people who set up the circle.

After roughly confirming the location, Xing Lan thought about it, sprinkled baby sunflowers in the hole, and quickly left to go to the next magic circle.

In the entire southeast dense forest, there are traces of trolls all over the world, with the human world as the center. When the breeders need it, they can control them to invade the human world at any time.

Xing Lan wandered in the dense forest, even though he was very cautious, he was still spotted by a very fierce troll. Even if the Biluo Fan resisted in time, and the difference in strength was too great, he still took a few hits, but he He also took the opportunity to sprinkle baby sunflowers in the eyes of the troll, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, and escaped unharmed.

If there is no control of Yingkui, he can already imagine how tragic it will be. No wonder the six factions were in such a mess during the troll disaster last time.

After the sunflowers were sprinkled around all the magic circles, the sky was already bright, and Xinglan rested on the top of the tree for a while, then got up and returned to the demon world.

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When Zheli returned to his room, Feidao was still in a coma, as if seeing him completely unconscious for the first time, Zheli sat down on the edge of the couch, watching him lost in thought.

He didn't understand Ye Xinglan's words, but he had his own answer.

He would naturally remember how kind Feidao was to him.

Zheli sighed, he was the only one who was so cruel to himself, as if this body belonged to someone else.

Master, I'd rather you keep some of your kindness to me...

In the early morning of the next day, Feidao woke up. He supported his aching head, endured the soreness all over his body, and forced himself to sit up from the bed.

"Master, you're awake." Zheli quickly reached out to help him.

Dim sunlight poured into the room from the window, diffused through the curtain, fell mottled into Feidao's eyes, and sprinkled on his fair chest.

As if feeling a little cool, Feidao glanced down at the loose clothes in confusion, stretched out his hands and held them back.

Zheli looked away unnaturally: "Are you okay?"