The early morning in Xizhou is refreshing and cool, which is more comfortable than Yun Yao's long time shrouded in light fog.

Mo Tianyu arranged the people who returned to Xizhou one by one, Yuan Yao was surprised and delighted when he saw the mysterious power permeating everywhere, ignoring Aunt Ling's warning, he secretly slipped out of the backyard of the immortal house, greedily absorbing the Xuan power, looking around at the Feiyu Palace, eager to take this place for himself, and deepened Feng Mo's hatred a lot in his heart, his face was distorted and deformed, and his originally delicate face became a little hideous, "Why can she be born with so much, and I am so good, I can't compare to a half-human and half-immortal mongrel!" Yuan Yao said hatefully!

"Why? so unwillingly, listen to the master's words well, and everything will be yours in the future!" a fluttering voice sounded in the void.

"Who are you?" Yuan Yao was annoyed and anxious, and lowered his voice, "Who is it, sneaky, you come out!"

"You take this packet of medicine powder, find a chance to put it in Mo Qianchen's food, and he will soon be yours!" The medicine bag wrapped in yellow paper popped up in the void and fell at Yuan Yao's feet.

Yuan Yao looked left and right, seeing that there was no one around, he quickly squatted down and picked up the medicine bag, held it tightly in his hand, and quietly slipped back to the room, dressing up in front of the copper mirror, as if he had never gone out.

Han Bing came out of the darkness and looked at the void thoughtfully, a sarcastic smile raised at the corner of his mouth, "Stupid, rat-eyed!"

Mo Tianyu walked into the tearoom, everyone was talking and laughing, Feng Shu's face became more and more sallow, and there was a world of difference from everyone's immortal appearance, "Uncle Feng's affairs can't be delayed any longer, I have already told the Holy Maiden that you can enter the Xuanli Pool now!"

Feng Mo hurriedly helped Feng Shu up, "Xin Ruo, Mu Yan, you guys have a good rest first, and when I see the Holy Maiden, I will help you ask about the Dongyuan Poison Barrier." ”

"I've seen the Holy Maiden!" Feng Shu saluted with his armrest, and the Holy Maiden of Furao smiled and gave a handful, "Feng Shu doesn't have to be polite, Old Man Feng and I are old friends, and your matter will definitely be able to help you solve it." ”

Feng Shu suddenly felt like he had taken a reassuring pill, and looked at Feng Mo excitedly.

Feng Mo patted his father's hand and hurriedly asked, "Holy Maiden, I'm afraid my father's body can't stand it, please save him!"

Fu Hui said softly, "Yue'er doesn't need to worry, Killing Qi Yan was also eager to save people's hearts at that time, and she had to inject demon blood as a last resort, otherwise your father's immortal body would have fallen a long time ago! I naturally have a way to help your father restore his immortal body and purify his blood, but it's ......."

Feng Mo saw that the Holy Maiden was a little hesitant, and hurriedly said, "As long as I can do it, please ask the Holy Maiden to do it!"

"It's easy to say, but I just want to kill Qi Yan and recover the demon blood, and then I will inject Xuan power into Feng Shu, and when his immortal power recovers, he can breathe by himself, and then enter the Xuan Li pool to soak for a while, and then he can recover!"

"Yue'er understands, it's just me ......" Feng Mo was about to ask how to contact Qi Xuan, but the Holy Maiden of Fu Hui interrupted Feng Mo first, "Help your father to go to Baiyutai to meditate first, I will send you to see Qi Xuan, you go back quickly, you must let him recover the demon blood today." ”

The saint waved her hand, Feng Mo was already in the small courtyard in the middle of the mountain, stretched out her hand to push open the bamboo door, there were still a few dustballs of May wormwood in the courtyard, exuding a strong fragrance, walking into the tea hall, the pottery stove was also cooking black plum soup, the sweet and sour taste permeated the tea room, there was a book on the tea table, and there were two soft round puff pads next to the tea table, everything was like someone living here for a long time, quiet and comfortable.

"Yue'er, why are you here!" Qi Qi Yan hurriedly walked into the tea room, his voice a little hoarse and trembling.

"Brother Qi, drink water!" Feng Mo instinctively poured a cup of black plum soup and handed it to Qi Ji, just like the reaction of his body itself, Feng Mo was a little surprised by his behavior.

"Yue'er, Brother Qi has been waiting for this glass of water for too long!" Ji Qi's rough hand, as if holding a rare treasure, poured the sweet and sour black plum soup into his mouth, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and when he raised his head, there was something hot flowing from his throat into his heart.

"Brother Qi, I ......" Feng Mo was a little overwhelmed, "I'm sorry, I can't remember anything!"

"This is the first cup of black plum soup I drank in a thousand years, and after you left, I have been ......" Ji Qiyan choked up a little, put down the cup, and didn't dare to look at Feng Mo.

"Brother Qi, thank you for saving my father, but the demon blood conflict in his body is almost unbearable, and the Holy Maiden of Fleur asked me to come to you, withdraw the demon blood, and let him rebuild the immortal body. Feng Mo remembered the main thing, and he didn't care about the love of his children.

"He is indeed stubborn, if he was injected with a lot of demon blood at that time, he would not have to suffer at all, what about demons, what about immortals, sometimes, immortals may not be as righteous as demons!"

"Everyone has their own aspirations, how many of the heads and young masters of the family can live for themselves?" Feng Mo said in a low voice.

"Yue'er is also planning to make a desperate bet for the Ascension to the Immortal in Wind Valley?"

"It's not just Wind Valley!" Feng Mo looked at Qi Qi Death firmly, "Transforming sentient beings and being free from suffering and happiness is my goal!"

"Hahaha! Good ambition!" Ji Qiyan said with an uninhibited smile, "Sure enough, my Yue'er is still so open-minded!

"Naturally!" Feng Mo looked at Qi Qi with certainty, "I hope you can also get eternal happiness!"

With a flick of his fingers, the two of them were already in the Xuanli Pool, "Feng Shu, long time no see!"

Feng Shu saluted with his armrest, "Young master, thank you for your concern, I have to bother you again today!"

Ji Qi Yan didn't say anything, nodded towards Fu Yuan, twisted his fingers, pointed to Feng Shu's eyebrows, and a blood-red light penetrated from the center of his eyebrows, "Close!" The red light flew straight towards Ji Qiyan's palm, and gradually the light faded.

Feng Shu fell on the white jade platform with a "snap", and the Holy Maiden of Hibiscus urged Xuanli to wrap Fengshu tightly and tightly, like a huge cicada chrysalis, the white light of Xuanli was soft and warm.

Feng Mo looked at Feng Shu nervously, "Holy Maiden, father?"

The Holy Maiden of Fleur whispered, "After seven days, he will be able to breathe on his own, don't worry!"

Feng Mo steadied his mind, "Thank you, Brother Qi......" I found that the killing of Qi Yan had long since disappeared!

The Holy Maiden of Fleur smiled slightly, "The ink lotus is about to open, Yue'er can't be distracted anymore, start retreat and cultivation today, and lay the foundation for gathering all the divine sense!"

Feng Mo hurriedly adjusted his mind, eliminated distracting thoughts, and warned himself, "Without a powerful immortal body, everything is a floating cloud, Feng Mo, Feng Mo, don't think about messy things!"

The Holy Maiden of Fleur was hidden in the void, lazily lying in the tea hall of the Holy Maiden of Hibiscus, drinking a cup of black plum soup.

"What, don't drink anymore?" said the Holy Maiden of Fleur with a slight smile.

"When you wake up from a dream, you don't need to drink, Furui, do you regret getting rid of the demon and becoming an immortal? Being imprisoned in the Xuanli Pool, do you really have no regrets?"

"No regrets!" Fu Hui whispered, "Yue'er is not the next me, she will do better than me!

He poured a cup of black plum soup and disappeared into the void without looking back.