Cultivation of the Immortal Unparalleled

Seeing Mo Wuxin's reaction, Duanmu Feihuai lowered his head and shook his head in disappointment, but when he raised his head, he was more serious, and at the same time approached a few steps forward.

"Mo Wuxin, don't you believe my intentions? I don't want Wen Waner, I just want you, do you know..."

With firm blue eyes, Duanmu Feihuai faced Mo Wuxin with all his heart, just in exchange for Mo Wuxin's response.

But he was disappointed. Not only did Mo Wuxin not respond, but he took a few steps back in disgust.

"Hehe... Hahahaha... Even if I understand your intentions, so what, you are a man, and so am I, and don't you really know who you love? Duanmu Feihuai."

When Mo Wuxin said this, he was not only speaking to Duanmu Feihuai, but also to himself.

When Duanmu Feihuai heard this sentence, he sighed. He knew that Mo Wuxin would not accept his love, but...it was a love injury after all.

"Are you unwilling to accept me because of Wen Wan'er?"

"..."

Mo Wuxin's silence made Duanmu Feihuai more certain that Mo Wuxin's sweetheart was Wen Wan'er.

He turned around in despair and compared to the intersection.

"You go, Mo Wuxin, it is impossible for me to see Wen Wan'er, now and in the future...you go."

After watching Duanmu Feihuai for a while, Mo Wuxin decided not to force Duanmu Feihuai. After all, what he said made sense, love cannot be forced.

"Then I'm leaving, goodbye."

After speaking, he turned and left, with no intention of staying at all. Hearing the sound of Mo Wuxin turning away and stepping on the leaves, Duanmu Feihuai couldn't stand it anymore. He didn't want the person he had admired for many years to leave. Duanmu Feihuai rushed forward Hugging Mo Wuxin's back, he muttered:

"Don't go...don't go Mo Wuxin why did you leave, I really love you, even though you already have a gentle heart."

"Hehehehahahaha...ha... It's also ridiculous for a man to fall in love, if you still want to be a brother... let me go."

Li Yan drank Duanmu Feihuai reluctantly let go of his embraced hands, bowed his head in silence and waited quietly for Mo Wuxin to leave, the sound of footsteps moving away from his cave step by step, following Mo Wuxin's footsteps The original emotion in Duanmu Feihuai's heart withered like a flower. Looking up at Mo Wuxin's back getting further and further away, Duanmu Feihuai's eyes fogged up for a while because of the reluctance in his heart.

"Wuxin... Wuxin... are you really a Wuxin? Shout... Didn't I already know?"

The whispered words in his mouth drifted with the wind, but they couldn't reach Mo Wuxin's ears anyway, and his heart sank into the darkness with each cry.

Duanmu Feihuai, who was rejected, knew the rejected person, so he had no reason to continue to love this person, because he could not get any feedback, and Duanmu Feihuai could not do unrequited love, so he chose to close this feeling, After a long time, I believe you won't feel this way

While he was thinking wildly, Ziyun's Daoist Companion Ceremony was over, and the head of the Lingyun Sect called him over again. Under the pressure of favor, Duanmu Feihuai continued to work as the head of the Lingyun Sect.

He no longer thinks about Mo Wuxin, but continues to devote himself to the work of being in charge of the sect. After a long time, he forgets this person, and the throbbing that once belonged to this will disappear until there is no trace.

Practicing and being in charge of the sect has become his busy goal again. Feelings are really too unreal. Before he knew it, he returned to Duanmu Feihuai who was not very emotional. Although he was still gentle, he was still considerate of others. .

But when he was rejected once, his heart cooled down, especially for Mo Wuxin. Duanmu Feihuai believed that even if he met now, he would only treat him as a stranger or just a friend.

This is not a feeling that cannot be discarded. For Duanmu Feihuai, the one he loves the most should still be himself.

Wei Feng, who sent off Xu Yanran and returned to Tianyang Villa at night, went straight to the wing where Wen Wan'er lived before, lit the fire pocket and saw that there were a lot of withered blue grass in the vase.

After Wei Feng walked into the wing room and inspected it, he sat next to the table with the blue grass planted there, and carefully observed whether there was any special place in the room, or there were scrolls and other things.

But the room has been tidied up to the point of no stain, and there is nothing of Wen Waner's belongings. Wei Feng, who is a little disappointed, has already planned to leave this room.

Unwilling to reconcile, Wei Feng looked back and inspected again, and suddenly Wei Feng saw a small booklet placed in the small compartment of the dressing table that he had missed just now.

Curiously, he picked up the booklet and flipped through it. There were only some very ordinary daily chores in it, which made Wei Feng extremely disappointed. However, on the last page, Wei Feng saw what he wanted, and it was just It is the last record written by Wen Wan'er.

April [-]

I was very happy to be invited by Flyaccharis japonica today. He took me to an amazing valley to play, and showed me a special plant called Wishing Grass.

It is a plant that can make wishes come true!It's really great. Tomorrow morning, I have made an appointment with Yanran to go to the place called Lingdiao Valley and pick the wishing grass in order to realize my wish with Yanran.

After reading the last page of the diary, Wei Feng confirmed that it was Duanmu Feihuai who told Wen Wan'er about the wishing grass, and Wen Wan'er really thought that her wish would come true, so she took Yanran to pick the wishing grass.

After pondering for a while, Wei Feng tore off the last page of notes, and carefully placed them on his body.

Suddenly, Wei Feng felt something strange in his body, and he quickly retreated from Wen Wan'er's room.

Just after leaving Wen Wan'er's room, the heart beat faster and faster, which made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Could it be that I was too careless? How could there be... such a short time."

Wei Feng didn't know that no one had opened this room since Xu Yu Yanran's death, so the poisonous gas released by Lanmeicao had accumulated a lot in the past two days, even someone as powerful as Wei Feng would still be in the room. Poisoned in a short time.

Knowing that he was poisoned by Lanmeicao, but in order to tell Xu Yu Chengye the truth of the matter and his suspicion as soon as possible, Wei Feng managed to stabilize the poison with his own luck, and went to Yingshui Pavilion when he was more comfortable.

It can be seen that Wei Feng worked very hard to keep the poisonous gas from rushing in. As soon as he stepped into the Yingshui Pavilion, Wei Feng saw that Xu Chengye's bed cover had been put down. He knew that Xu Chengye had already rested, but I couldn't bear to tell Xu Yu Chengye about this, which would be extremely beneficial to me.

He hurriedly walked to Xu Yu Chengye's side, rolled up Xu Yu Chengye's bed cover and prepared to wake Xu Yu Chengye up...

However... the moment he saw Xu Yu Chengye, his whole body was scorching hot and itchy like ten thousand ants squirming.

"Uh...no...no way."

Wei Feng's eyes were reddened with discomfort, and his uncontrollable desire//No matter how much Huo despised this shameless behavior in his heart, his body violated the control of his will, his eyes became loose and his breathing became more and more rapid. Uncomfortable heat.

No, it’s not so much about being poisoned, it’s better to take advantage of this opportunity and take Xu Chengye as your own, Mo Wuxin can do it, why can’t I, Wei Feng.

Evil thoughts occupied his whole head in a blink of an eye, he kissed the beauty who was still sleeping deeply, and his fingers caressed Chengye's body.

"Woo... um..."

Feeling that someone is invading//invading his body, Xu Chengye wakes up from the dream and at the same time sees the figure above, invading//occupying his lips and teeth.

I can't recognize who it is, but I can be sure that this person is definitely not the person I once admired, Mo Wuxin, but someone who doesn't know how to live or die. In desperation...he hit the figure who invaded him with his backhand.

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Wei Feng, who was originally attacking with poisonous energy, didn't even use his true energy to protect himself without psychological preparation, and Wei Feng was kicked out of Yingshui Pavilion like this.

Seeing the figure flying out of the door, Xu Chengye chased after him without hesitation with a sword in one hand and a lamp in the other, but it was only when he chased out that he realized that the person who fell on the ground was Wei Feng.

"Wei... Brother Wei Feng, how could it be you."

Unbelievable that it was Wei Feng who was lying on the ground, Xu Yu Chengye immediately helped the person who fell on the ground to sit up, only feeling a trace of breath, Xu Yu Chengye stepped up to send his own spiritual energy into the opponent's body continuously .

Although I have doubts and anger in my heart, it seems that now is not the time to open my mouth to seek justice.

White smoke blurred out from the top of Xu Yu Chengye's head, and drops of sweat dripped down like rain.

It was only a moment, but Yu Chengye felt that it had been a long time, just when Xu Yu Chengye was feeling overwhelmed.

Sudden. ． ．

"No need...Chengye...I know...I'm almost done."

At some point, Wei Feng woke up from the coma, and he stopped Xu Chengye from continuing this useless behavior.

"No...not likely...you can be cured."

Busy transporting his aura into Wei Feng's body, Xu Chengye not only stopped, but even worked harder.

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