This seat has been reborn as a rebel of Xianzun

Yan followed the path in Shen Xu's mouth and really left the devil world.

The trail was built on the cliff, and it is located in a remote place. It is true that few people pass by, and it directly opened up the two worlds of humans and demons.

Feng Wujing asked mercilessly: "What if people from the evil god world enter the demon world through your path?"

Xiang Qian shook his head again and again: "No, I put a magic barrier on the trail, and ordinary people can't pass through it."

"Hey," Feng Wujing said, "Your magic barrier, I can break it with one finger."

Xiang Qian felt guilty, Lord Mozun wouldn't kill him for this.

He conceived a lot in his mind, and he became more and more uneasy, but he saw Feng Wujing looking at him indifferently: "You go to find... Su Feng said, I want you to search all the little-known trails in the devil world." Come out, you have been ordered. Let him block all these trails."

Xiang Qian said hello, Feng Wujing turned around with a wave, and the crimson light blew the corridor to pieces along the cracks of his fingers.

Feng Wujing said: "You come back from the East China Sea."

Fu Li barked twice in response to the occasion, expressing his agreement.

Xiang Qian: "Okay."

-

After parting, where to find Chi Cang is also a problem.

The remaining black light on the arrow indeed belonged to Chi Cang. When the light was strong, he could be relied on to identify the direction of the caster, but most of the magic light would gradually dim and disappear with the passage of time, which would be more troublesome.

Feng Wujing first condensed his consciousness on the black light, and then extended it to the four directions of the world. After initially determining the direction, he glanced at Fu Li, who instantly grew into a puppy shape, and the huge wolf's eyes were still shining Green awn, extremely fierce.

Fu Li is getting used to switching forms more and more, and it seems to enjoy... the puppy form.

Feng Wujing rode directly on Fu Li's back, and Yun Yi was smashed to pieces due to the extremely fast speed, leaving a long tail behind.

The man in red pouted his head, looking at the scene of the human world boredly, and suddenly sensed that the direction of the black light on the arrow had changed. After closing his eyes and feeling it, Fu Li carried him to the ground.

This is a city.

The city wall is very prosperous and looks normal.

The streets and alleys extend in all directions, the lanterns are hanging in the wind and can't stop swaying, and the wind chimes are tied to the window lattices, and they collide with the wind.

Vendors were clamoring on the side of the road, restaurants were in full swing, Feng Wujing walked into a restaurant after watching around.

After randomly ordering a few dishes, Feng Wujing remembered that he had no money.

Bowing his head and taking a sip of tea, Feng Wujing immediately put this question behind him.

The dishes served were still sweet, one bite of the crab powder steamed buns, the fragrance of the crab powder splashed in the mouth and tongue, warm but not hot, inexplicably aroused the softest part of Feng Wujing's heart.

He sighed: "It's just that the dough is a bit raw, and it tastes better when it's cooked."

The rose flower cake melts in the mouth and leaves a lasting fragrance.

Feng Wujing was holding a piece of pastry, he thought it was time to find a chance to sneak out, but it was a pity for the unfinished pieces of fragrant cake on the plate.

He wiped the pastry stain off his hands and stood up.

There were many people in the restaurant, shoulder to shoulder, Feng Wujing thought for a while, lowered his head, and stepped forward.

"hiss."

Suddenly bumped into someone, Feng Wujing raised his head displeased, Gu Langqing smiled at him like a spring breeze.

Feng Wujing didn't know what to say for a while.

In the Demon Realm, he asked Gu Langqing for the arrow in his hand, and Gu Langqing promised him not to follow him at that time.

He frowned, Feng Wujing waited for Gu Langqing to give a reasonable explanation for the coincidence here.

But Gu Langqing didn't have the slightest intention to explain, walked towards the place where he was sitting before, sat opposite him naturally, picked up a piece of rose cake that was left on the plate, and put it in his mouth.

The color was ignited at the corners of his lips, and Feng Wujing took a deep breath, walked over with him, and sat back in his original position.

Gu Langqing put the flower cake into his mouth, chewed it carefully, and ate it cautiously. Finally, his Adam's apple slipped, and with a grunt, he took out his handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth cautiously.

Facing Feng Wujing's unabashed gaze, Gu Langqing said: "Master Mozun, eat and drink for free?"

Feng Wujing curled his lips: "Why, is this store yours?"

Gu Langqing said: "That's not true, but since we met here, it means that we are destined, and of course I should lend you some money."

Feng Wujing looked at the money falling in front of his eyes, but didn't realize it for a moment: "I still need to pay for my meal?"

Feng Wujing thought for a while, he and Gu Langqing seemed to have had a meal together, in his illusion, it was Gu Langqing who paid the money.

At that time, I didn't realize that Gu Langqing was so...

Gu Langqing said: "No, who dares to accept money from Lord Mozun."

The conversation between the two became more and more like old friends they haven't seen for many years, Feng Wujing didn't mention it, he took a sip from the tea cup on the table.

But it's all an illusion.

Feng Wujing reminded himself that Gu Langqing was extremely hypocritical, and all his actions had a purpose, just like... saving that child.

He forcibly pulled back his wandering thoughts, and met Gu Langqing's eyes.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and a few bright colors bloomed not far away, which were red roses.

Feng Wujing saw his own reflection in Gu Langqing's shallow pupils, he collected himself, and said, "Why did you lock me up in the illusion?"

Hearing this, Gu Langqing frowned, and said without hesitation: "I'm afraid that Lord Mozun will do harm to the world."

Feng Wujing turned the empty teacup between his fingers, and when he heard this, he suddenly raised the corners of his lips and burst out laughing.

He put the ice-cold jade porcelain cup on his cheek, and said with a smile: "That trip down the mountain, you don't take your other two disciples with you, just take me, aren't you afraid that I will notice?"

Gu Langqing smiled: "Trouble, controlling paper figurines also requires spiritual power."

Feng Wujing squinted his eyes, and the ending was a little hoarse and rising, dragging on for a long time: "That blood essence—"

Gu Langqing said: "I said it, it was not my original intention, it was due to past reasons."

Row.

Feng Wujing looked at Gu Langqing from head to toe ambiguously, his eyes seemed to penetrate the skin and go straight into the soul, Gu Langqing didn't mind, and met his gaze, smiling softly and harmlessly.

Feng Wujing stood up, picked up the silver coins placed in front of him on the table, called "check out" without any politeness at all, and then threw the silver coins in his hands into Xiao Er's arms, "Don't look for it anymore".

Xiao Er thanked him with surprise on his face, Feng Wujing ignored the person sitting behind him, and went straight out of the restaurant.

Since Gu Langqing said that they "meet by chance", then they should part after the "encounter" is over.

For Gu Langqing, when the truth comes out of his mouth, it looks like a lie, and when the lie is uttered by him, it turns out to be true, true and false, who dares to believe him easily.

After stepping out of the restaurant, the streets were full of people, Feng Wujing felt as if he was a world away.

He frowned, the black light on the arrow had become thinner and dimmed, tried his best to sense the direction of the spell, Feng Wujing walked towards the distance.

The hawkers on both sides of the street shouted less and less, the rustling was hard to hear, and finally there was only a buzzing sound. It was as if a layer of skin had been torn off.

Feng Wujing became more and more dizzy, his eyes were filled with a vast expanse of whiteness, and he couldn't even see clearly the bustling traffic in the city.

what happened……

At the end, a fishy sweetness welled up in his chest, and the blood froth flowed back into his mouth. The red-clothed demon suddenly opened his eyes, and the raging magic power in his body was temporarily uncontrollable. Immediately turned into a pile of ashes.

The white hair was like algae, fluttering wildly in the air, the whites of Feng Wujing's eyes were also stained scarlet, and he let out a deep roar.

"Wow--"

Feng Wujing spat out a mouthful of black blood, he raised the back of his hand and wiped his blood-stained lips, he was so dazzled that he couldn't see clearly.

His body was scorching hot as if he was about to burn, Feng Wujing walked around in a disorderly manner, everywhere he went was ignited with huge flames.

The common people were frightened by this scene and ran away from far away, Fu Li did not dare to approach, sobbing from a distance to express concern.

Suddenly, a clear stream poured into his body, relieving the unbearable agitation in Feng Wujing's body, and finally, his vision went dark, and he passed out completely.

Behind him, the immortal in white was dragging him steadily, his brows were furrowed, and his expression was obviously worried.

Feng Wujing's whole body was scalded like a red-hot iron, and his pale skin, which was usually bloodless, could turn red with just a light rub. It looked like... magic power runaway?

The street was on fire, and there was no one around. Gu Langqing made a simple trick, and the flames on the street were extinguished in an instant, and all the damaged items were restored to their original state.

Afterwards, the two figures, one red and one white, disappeared from the sight of the common people, leaving them in amazement.

-

post station.

Feng Wujing struggled to open his heavy eyelids, his throat was so dry and hoarse, he opened his lips and opened his voice, but his throat felt like a needle prick, and he could smell a strong bloody smell from the burning.

Mouth full of blood.

But the body feels better, not as hot as before...

"Woof!" Feng Wujing cursed in a hoarse voice after being thrown in the face by Fu Li suddenly, and put Fu Li down on the bed.

"crunch-"

As expected, meeting Gu Langqing's gaze, Feng Wujing's voice was cloudy and hoarse: "Where is this?"

Gu Langqing approached and handed him the medicine bowl: "The station."

The liquid in the medicine bowl was black and turbid, exuding a pungent smell, Feng Wujing almost vomited it, but he refused bluntly: "Take it away."

Gu Langqing said: "It's not poisonous."

Feng Wujing's hands and feet were weak, and he was too lazy to talk to him, so he lay back on his side, and he said, "Get out."

Gu Langqing put down the medicine bowl, only heard a "ding dong", the porcelain bowl fell on the wooden table, but hearing the sound, Gu Langqing still stood there without moving.

Feng Wujing was very upset: "This seat told you to go out."

Gu Langqing looked at him: "You drink the medicine, I'll go out."

Feng Wujing: "I am the Demon Lord, and I am doing harm to the world. You just want to poison me to death."

Gu Langqing: "What are you thinking? If you don't drink the medicine, your throat will be useless."

Feng Wujing: "What do you care about me? Do you people in the fairy world have nothing to do all day long?"

Gu Langqing: "..."

Feng Wujing was bored: "You follow me, afraid that I will cause harm to the world? Don't worry, I am not that interested."

"Okay," Gu Langqing sat by his bed, "If you don't drink the medicine, then why do you suddenly lose your magic power?"

Feng Wujing turned around, still feeling his throat burning: "I want to drink water."

After receiving the water from Gu Langqing's hands, the clear and sweet water entered his throat, Feng Wujing said: "Gu Langqing, what does my business have to do with you?"

Gu Langqing didn't answer for a while.

Feng Wujing didn't care, he wasn't in the mood to hide things, he put the cup of water on the table with a "boom", and said in a deep voice, "The Demon Lord only has a lifespan of 30 years."

This sentence does not carry any emotion, as if speaking to himself.

Feng Wujing turned his head to look at Gu Langqing's puzzled expression again, and said, "I'm still three years away."

Three years to go.

Besides, without the nourishment of the magic power of the demon world, his symptoms seem to be more serious, and his life span may be shortened accordingly.

Feng Wujing poured himself a glass of water indifferently, he was already used to it, he knew that he could only live for 30 years, and now it was actually not that hard to accept.

Gu Langqing said: "How long has Chi Cang lived?"

Feng Wujing shrugged his shoulders: "This seat also wants to know very much, so I will ask him about it on this trip."

"The devil's lifespan is only 30 years..." Gu Langqing muttered to himself, "But Su Fenggu doesn't seem to know about it."

Feng Wujing nodded: "Well, he doesn't know."

If Chi Cang told him that the Demon Lord can only live for 30 years, then he should not know that Chi Cang is still alive.

How did Chi Cang survive?

Gu Langqing asked: "Is it because the lifespan of a demon's physique is only 30 years, or is it that you Demon Lords, have you taken any medicines to control life span?"

It is indeed possible, if it is the former, Chi Cang must have taken the panacea to prolong life behind everyone's back; if it is the latter, Chi Cang has not taken it himself...

Feng Wujing subconsciously recalled whether he had taken any strange medicine with Chi Cang in his previous life, but finally gave up, there are too many possibilities.

Feng Wujing said indifferently: "It's just that the magic power will go berserk sometimes, and it's okay to vomit blood or something."

Looking up again, Gu Langqing, who was standing on the bed, had an extremely gloomy expression.

Feng Wujing said: "Gu Langqing, do you really like me?"