What can I do to save you and my scum

Qingshan Peak, Misty Palace.

Qin Huaifang took off her shoes and socks, and there were two obvious dark golden lines on her ankles, as if tied with two slender gold threads.

These two golden fine lines seemed to be born from the same root as the skin, and there was nothing unusual when touched with fingers, but Tan Huaifang clearly remembered how Li Jinyu dragged him down the pool that day in Luokong Gorge.

It should be a magic weapon, Tan Huaifang patted his head annoyed.

I really don't know whether I have offended a Bodhisattva or a evil star recently, one disaster after another, I am really dazzled and overwhelmed!

With a bang, the door was pushed open forcefully, and Xiao Lifeng barged in as if no one was there.

Tan Huaifang showed a look of surprise, and scolded: "Reckless and reckless! Where have you learned the rules?!"

Xiao Lifeng pursed his lips, walked over, and said aggrievedly: "Master, since returning to Qingshan Peak, my apprentice has not been able to have a good word with you."

"Why do you have so much to say every day?"

Xiao Lifeng hugged Tan Huaifang's arm, "As long as I'm facing Master, I have a steady stream of things to say. One day and one night, no, three days and three nights can't be exhausted!"

Qin Huaifang suppressed a smile: "Three days and three nights, then you are a real talker."

Xiao Lifeng grinned: "Talk about it, as long as Master likes it."

Qin Huaifang laughed angrily, raised her hand and patted Xiao Lifeng on the head.

"Huh?" Xiao Lifeng's expression changed, and his eyes glanced at Tan Huaifang's ankle, "What is that thing on Master's ankle?"

"It's nothing." Tan Huaifang covered it up, "It's always been like this."

Xiao Lifeng smiled slightly, and said: "The weather has been cold these days, Master should put on shoes and socks so as not to catch cold." After finishing speaking, he picked up Tan Huaifang's socks and put them on for him.

The white and clean soles of feet landed in Xiao Lifeng's palms, and Tan Huaifang suddenly felt flustered. He hurriedly retracted his legs, trying to withdraw his ankles, but Xiao Lifeng held them tightly in his palms.

"Master, be obedient."

Xiao Lifeng put on the shoes and socks for Tan Huaifang without any doubts, his movements were gentle and careful, as if he was facing a very precious and priceless treasure.

After Xiao Lifeng put on the shoes and socks on both feet, Tan Huaifang felt hot in the ears.

"That's all right." Xiao Lifeng smiled brightly, "If Master gets sick, I will feel bad."

Her heart was beating wildly uncontrollably, Tan Huaifang's Adam's apple moved up and down slightly, pretending to be calm, and said lightly: "Back off."

"Master, rest early, and I will come to see you tomorrow."

"Whispering." Qin Huaifang waved his hands impatiently.

Xiao Lifeng smiled lightly, but there was a turbulent undercurrent hidden in his eyes, like a river and sea swept by a storm, which could easily set off turbulent waves.

Before nightfall, Shen Canglan came to talk to Tan Huaifang.

In another month, it will be the day when Ziyun Xianze Palace will hold the star-gathering party. Shu Muhan, the lord of Ziyun Xianze Palace, has sent invitations three times and four times, this time he has to go no matter what.

"Master means that if you want to go with Xiao Lifeng, that child will listen to you the most."

Tan Huaifang raised her eyebrows: "Master is afraid that Xiao Lifeng will be abducted by Shu Muhan, right? Please tell him to rest assured that this will never happen."

Shen Canglan smiled: "It's no wonder Master is worried, that woman Shu Muhan is really weird. Besides, the demons are rampant recently, you two, master and apprentice, should be more careful."

Qin Huaifang: "Brother, don't worry too much."

"That's right." Shen Canglan seemed to think of something suddenly, and said, "How come I don't see you going to the back mountain to practice swords recently? Didn't you practice from morning to night in the past? Is it because you are not feeling well?"

As Shen Canglan said, he was about to touch Tan Huaifang's pulse. Tan Huaifang hurriedly dodged to avoid Shen Canglan's hand, and said calmly, "Don't worry, senior brother, I am in good health. I am preparing the elixir for the past few days and preparing to practice in seclusion."

Shen Canglan's eyes lit up, and he said with surprise on his face: "But you want to break through again?"

Tan Huaifang's eyes dodged, and she answered falsely: "Yes and no. Senior brother, don't worry about me. It's getting late, so go back to the Wuji Hall earlier!"

Shen Canglan smiled lowly: "How old is he, but still playing childish temper."

Qin Huaifang was speechless and did not refute, and hurriedly pushed Shen Canglan away from Misty Hall.

He still doesn't want people to know that he has lost his power, especially Shen Canglan and the other venerables. Once they are discovered, they must investigate the reason. By then, everyone will know that he is a half-devil!

He must not allow himself to fall into a dilemma, and now that he has lost the support of the system, he can only rely on himself for everything. He must plan well for the future, and if he makes a wrong move, he may lose everything.

On the second day, Tan Huaifang told Jingyang and Lu Xing'er that no one was allowed to enter the inner hall, not even Xiao Lifeng.

Qin Huaifang took a bath and changed her clothes, prepared the elixir needed to replenish domestic needs, and went into the secret room to prepare for retreat.One month later, it will be the Gathering Stars Meeting. Before that, he must recover some spiritual power and suppress the demonic nature in his body, otherwise his feet will be exposed, and he will be doomed forever.

Qin Huaifang held her breath and focused her attention, moving the qi to her dantian, urging the aura in the arteries and veins to circulate in the body, and this cycle continued. In less than a stick of incense, Qin Huaifang's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat.

Two forces contend in the body, like a spring, you are weak and the other is strong, and you are strong and the other is weak.Qin Huaifang endured the discomfort in her body, and suppressed the blood that was about to move in her body over and over again, trying to cut through the mess with a sharp knife, and severely cut off those bloody desires that were growing like vines.

With a beast-like roar, blood gushed out, and Tan Huaifang collapsed on the stone bed, his pupils bloodshot.

In the end, the confrontation between the two powers resulted in the loss of both sides. Tan Huaifang lost consciousness, and his life quickly disappeared like quicksand. At this moment, his pulse was thin and weak, his breath seemed to be absent, and his skin was as pale as paper.

The raging fire swept in, Xiao Lifeng appeared from the shadows, and hurriedly supported Tan Huaifang's drooping body.

"The devil's blood backlash is still delusional to suppress it with its own strength, it's just asking for death."

Xiao Lifeng glanced at Huo Yuji, and said coldly: "If he dies, no one will live."

Huo Yuji looked irritated: "What does this have to do with me? Is he trying to hide it and blame others? His master is Yunhe, how can he not save a half-devil?"

Xiao Lifeng's eyes dimmed, "Shut up."

Huo Yuji pursed her lips, seeing Xiao Lifeng's unkind expression, she had no choice but to give up, and said: "Before he is drained by the devil's energy, go outside and catch a few Taoist cultivators, feed them with blood, and replenish your master's spiritual veins Internal repair!"

Xiao Lifeng hesitated a little: "Must be a Taoist?"

Huo Yuji frowned: "Hurry up! Don't want him to live?"

Xiao Lifeng made an instant decision and disappeared into the secret room.

The author has something to say:

Three more, thank you old irons for the nutrient solution, boo~~~

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