What can I do to save you and my scum

This battle lasted for three days and three nights. Most of the comprehension circles were killed and injured, and the newly established demon clan suffered heavy casualties.

Both sides had to die down.

At the same time, Huo Yuji made her own claim and signed an armistice agreement with the comprehension world, and the two sides agreed not to go to war within a hundred years.At the same time, there is an additional condition, that is, the demons are not allowed to step into the human realm of cultivation from now on.

Huo Yuji agreed, and she had no choice but to agree, because Xiao Lifeng got out of control because of Tan Huaifang's affairs, and now he has gone mad, if he is a little bit careless, he may explode and die.

The most urgent task is to help Xiao Lifeng get out of his demons.

But... Huo Yuji couldn't help but feel troubled, trying to get Xiao Lifeng out of Tan Huaifang's demon, how easy is it?

On the day of the battle, Xiao Lifeng's eyes turned red, black mist spread all over his body, and his demonic aura surged to the sky. The ancient python demon who signed a contract with him took advantage of Xiao Lifeng's delirious mind and waited for an opportunity to seize Xiao Lifeng's body.

If Huo Yuji hadn't discovered it in time, Xiao Lifeng might have lost his mind and soul.

It is said that Xiao Lifeng was lucky, he survived the catastrophe, and he was lucky enough to sign a contract with the ancient demon god, which was something everyone dreamed of.

But who really understands the original truth of the matter, and who knows all kinds of spicy, sour and bitter tastes?

The ancient demon god, even though he has been sealed for thousands of years and his body has rotted, he is still arrogant and arrogant.

How could he easily sign a contract with Xiao Lifeng?

He made a condition that Xiao Lifeng must endure the burning fire and the pain of snakes and insects eating his bones as he did back then.

At that time Xiao Lifeng hadn't recovered yet, he was thrown into the Snake Abyss by the ancient python demon, unable to move his limbs, he endured the pain of karmic fire during the day, and the pain of being bitten by poisonous insects and snakes at night.

How many crimes this demon god and demon suffered back then are still on Xiao Lifeng's body now.

It is said that he is lucky, he is the child of destiny, but how has fate ever given Xiao Lifeng any kindness?The pain he has suffered and the efforts he has made are more tragic than anyone else.

It was already the sixth day, and since Xiao Lifeng woke up, he has been sitting under the abyss of poisonous snakes.

This black and green dense fog spreads here all the year round, and poisonous insects and snakes are everywhere. Just one sip can kill a person with low cultivation, let alone an ordinary person without cultivation.

I am afraid that before he fell, his body would be corrupted by the thick poisonous mist.

The slender and beautiful centipede avoids Xiao Lifeng who is sitting cross-legged, and slowly forages in the valley. Several emerald green poisonous snakes wrap around Xiao Lifeng's arms faintly, approaching Xiao Lifeng as if flattering, the slender tongue She hooked his fingers slightly, lowered her head and rubbed gently.

Xiao Lifeng held the green snake and let him frolic on his wrist. After a while, he seemed to think of something, a faint fire flashed at his fingertips, and the green snake instantly turned into ashes.

"It hurts, Master?"

Xiao Lifeng held up a pinch of dirt and stuck it to his cheek: "It must be very painful."

Xiao Lifeng's voice trembled: "I was wrong...you come out and meet me...will you?"

"You're not in good health yet, and you're going to—" Huo Yuji suddenly appeared.

She hesitated to speak, with a gloomy expression: "I got a elixir for you from a friend, you take it first, and practice carefully for a few months in seclusion!"

"When the thunder comes that day, you won't—"

Huo Yuji stopped her voice, and her eager tone suddenly softened: "Li Feng, people cannot be resurrected after death, you have to be careful..."

Xiao Lifeng's expression was numb, as if he didn't care about everything, and he treated Huo Yuji like a cloud of air.

"Xiao Lifeng!" Huo Yuji gritted her teeth angrily, but she couldn't do anything about Xiao Lifeng's ashamed state.

The poisonous gas under the Ten Thousand Snake Poison Abyss was too heavy, and Xiao Lifeng was seriously injured, so he absolutely couldn't continue to consume it forever.

"Have you heard of Huisha?" Huo Yuji's eyes flashed.

Sure enough, a crack appeared on Xiao Lifeng's indifferent face.

Huo Yuji hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "Whether mortals or cultivators, they will return to their souls on the seventh day after death. At that time, their souls will wander to the place that they can't let go of in their hearts. Where do you think Qin Huaifang will go back?"

Qing Shanfeng!

There was an undercurrent in Xiao Lifeng's eyes, and he stood up abruptly, disappearing in an instant.

The corners of Huo Yuji's lips curled up slowly, and she had just signed a truce agreement with the cultivation world. Although there was a clause that did not allow demons to enter the cultivation world, the cultivation world was suffering heavy casualties at this time, so they definitely would not start a war rashly.

But for a day and a night, Xiao Lifeng was allowed to make trouble.

Huo Yuji squinted her eyes, and immediately summoned the four major demon generals to set up an array. After a few hours, the sound of bombing was deafening, and the ultra-purple and red lightning shrouded the entire Zhayun Mountain, and the Ten Thousand Snake Poison Abyss was instantly reduced to ruins.

The boy who guarded the mountain at Qingshan Peak saw Xiao Lifeng with dark lines all over his face at first glance, as if he had seen the Demon King Shura, he went into the mountain to report with a pale face.

In less than a moment, Xiao Lifeng was surrounded by cultivators in white clothes.

"You evildoer, you dare to step into Mount Qing!"

"The truce agreement is clearly written, the demons are not allowed to take a step into the cultivation world, are you going to go back on your word?!"

"You shameless traitor, you are not welcome at Qingshanfeng!"

Xiao Lifeng had no expression on his face, and his tone was cold: "I won't kill today, so get out of here."

"Don't be ashamed!"

Everyone raised their swords and surrounded them suddenly, but they were spread out by a huge air current half a meter away from Xiao Lifeng, and they were lying on the ground in disorder.

Xiao Lifeng looked calm, stepped over the twisted Taoist priests, and walked quickly into the main entrance of Qingshan Peak.

The scenery here remains unchanged, the long road paved with bluestone slabs, the mountains like ink paintings, the clouds and mist surrounded by fairy air, the palace with cornices and corners, and the courtyard of colorful plum blossoms in the distance.

In a trance, he seemed to see a figure in snow clothes standing under the plum tree that bloomed in Tumi. Xiao Lifeng suffocated his breath and rushed away.

"Master—" Xiao Lifeng called hoarsely, and the kingfishers in the courtyard were startled.

The red plums fell to the ground and turned into mud, and the vast plum garden was deserted, and the tiny rays of light hit the gorgeous petals, refracting the rays of light and hurting people's hearts.

Xiao Lifeng's mouth was bitter, his hands were holding his eyes, his shoulders were trembling.

The past scenes flashed through his mind like lightning, and he suddenly recalled that when he stepped into Qingshan Peak for the first time, he was also dazzled by the overwhelming red.

"How dare you come here!"

Shen Canglan's angry roar sounded behind him: "You ungrateful dog, you don't deserve to stand here!"

Xiao Lifeng didn't look at Shen Canglan, and said in a calm tone, "I don't want to hurt you today, so let's go."

"I'm leaving?" Shen Canglan pulled out his sword suddenly, his eyes spewed fire, and his tone was cold and frightening: "You are the one who should go!"

After finishing speaking, Shen Canglan raised his sword and stabbed at it, Xiao Lifeng frowned, dodged in an instant, and with a shake of his arm, the black and purple demon sword was already in his palm.

There was a dazzling spark, and several plum trees were blown away by the huge air current. The expressions of the two of them changed drastically, and they hurriedly stopped.

"Follow me to Jing Siya! Let's fight to the death!"

Xiao Lifeng frowned: "I didn't come to fight with you today!"

Shen Canglan's canthus was so angry that he raised his sword and struck again, but was restrained by Taoist Yunhe who suddenly appeared.

"Canglan, let him go."

Taoist Yunhe had expected Xiao Lifeng to come.

Those who can't get what they want, the fruit of cultivation but not achieved, dependent origination and extinction, let him do everything.

"Master!"

"After time, he will leave naturally."

"Master! Xiao Lifeng has a human face and a beast's heart. Junior brother must not want to see him!"

Taoist Yunhe spoke calmly, staring at Xiao Lifeng who was not far away, and said in a leisurely tone, "If you can't see it, you will die of that stupid heart."

Shen Canglan looked slightly stagnant, and then looked at Xiao Lifeng.

He plucked a plum blossom, lowered his head and sniffed it lightly, the bright red sticking to his mouth.

With slow steps, he finally walked into the Misty Palace.

After many years, only by stepping here can he feel at ease.

Wish you were here too.

The author has something to say:

The part about returning to the soul in the article is my nonsense.

Baidu Encyclopedia explained [referring to the behavior of the soul returning home after a certain number of days, usually seven days after death]

The so-called demon is just a person who can't get what he asks for, and the fruit of cultivation without success.

——From "Hundred Ghosts at Night"

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