When passing by the next door, Huo Qingyun glanced at him, and he was so distracted that he almost let the sword immortal trace be cut down. When he came back to his senses, he saw the face of the sword fairy trail that was about to thunder, and he smiled awkwardly.

It was the Taoist Lord who passed just now and collected ten thousand calamities,

I didn't expect it to develop so fast.

He smiled quietly.

"Huo Qingyun, what are you doing, hurry up and practice the sword!"

"Oh, okay. ”

Collecting ten thousand calamities is probably really drunk, really, on weekdays, he still boasts with the sword immortal trace Jing Taojun that he is not drunk for a thousand cups. Cover him with a quilt, blow out the lights, and Qingyangzi goes out.

The night gradually deepened, and Huo Qingyun and Jianzi Immortal also went back to the room.

The moonlight is more quiet;

On the ghostly platform, a crescent moon hung in the night sky, and suddenly there were bursts of chaotic footsteps, shattering the soft and quiet moonlight of this place.

In the room, Feng Xiao after the whipping was deeply trapped in a nightmare, and Feng Yu was doing her best to heal her wounds. But even if the scars are healed, can the scars on the heart be healed?

"Huh?!How can this be!"

Yu Lou Chun was stunned by the bed, he didn't expect that Soul Burial Qiu would give such an order to Feng Xiao, which can be described as exterminating humanity.

"Marvel aside," Nightstring Chen faded into black, "Let's think about how to save him." ”

Yu Lou Chun touched Feng Xiao's vein, but when he touched it, he was bounced away by the power of his phoenix feather. Could it be that he instinctively regarded him as a dangerous person?

"Feng Xiao. ”

"I also have the mark of the phoenix feather, why not move it on him, maybe I can recover as soon as possible. ”

Ye Xianchen revealed the phoenix feather mark on his right arm.

"No," Yu Louchun stopped him, "Feng Yu Mark is not one and divides into two, if you do this, not only will you not be able to save Feng Xiao, but you will also be in danger." ”

"Then you say, what should I do?"

Yu Louchun gave Feng Xiao medicine at this time, and seeing his puzzled look, he explained

"This medicine can help the phoenix feather imprint heal itself, if not, unless it is the soul burial of the autumn relatives and cannot be solved. In addition, if the young master has not woken up after a day and a night, then I am afraid that it will be more auspicious. ”

"This soul burial autumn!"

Ye Xianchen slammed the table fiercely, hating that he couldn't kill him personally, so he could only watch him wander between life and death little by little, and silently read "He won't die, he won't".

Seeing this, Yu Louchun just smiled, and said "You look at him better" and went out.

I remember that at the beginning, Feng Xiao and Ye Xianchen were born seven days apart, and the left and right arms of the two of them each had a phoenix feather mark, which was extremely rare. Later, he divined that these two people were killing each other, and if they were solved, there would be no solution, and if they were not solved, there would be a solution.

It's just that now it seems that the two didn't just kill each other.

Probably, that can be interpreted as brotherhood.

Ye Xianchen sat on the edge of the bed, looking at him quietly, under his eyebrows, there were lightless and godless eyes. He saw him as an enemy, and he seemed to be at odds with each other, but those seemed more like illusions to fill the void in front of him.

If he could, he really wanted to give him his phoenix feather power. So he held his hand while thinking, and the accident happened at this moment.

"Ahh

The self-healing phoenix feather mark collided with him, gradually, as if it was going to swallow him together. When Ye Xianchen was stunned, Feng Xiao suddenly started, a pair of reddened phoenix eyes looked at him, and then when he was about to break free, he suddenly grabbed his neck, and the power was so great that he thought he was going to die.

"Phoenix... Xiao..."

"Hmph, are you a scourge to be my opponent? You are but the son of a sinner, and you deserve to die. ”

"You... Ahem..."

Yulou Chun arrived in time when he heard the sound, waved his right hand, and the bell sounded in his ears, and then like a soul, Feng Xiao listened to this sound, Feng Xiao's strength was also a little smaller, and he gradually let go of him.

"Night... Xianchen..."

Feng Xiao fainted after saying this, and Ye Xianchen was choked by his neck, still breathing, but he never thought it would be like this in his mind. Could it be that he touched him himself?

"What's wrong with you?"

Yu Louchun came over to ask him, and then carried Feng Xiao back to the bed. When checking his pulse, he vaguely felt that most of his injuries were healed.

"I'm fine. ”

"I heard that you have always regarded Feng Xiao as an enemy, and I don't want you to care about him so much. ”

"Hmph, since he can be an opponent with Su Meng, a person who is not in line with us, why can't I?"

"Don't share the sky?" Yu Louchun couldn't help but question him when he heard this description, "I remember that it was the ninefold capital god who sealed the ghost clan at the beginning, not the goddess of the Heavenly Destiny Yanhua." ”

Yu Louchun deliberately prolonged his tone, causing Ye Xianchen to be unhappy, glanced at Feng Xiao on the bed, and took the door out, before leaving, he also said "My judgment can be changed at will by others."

Seeing that he was slapped in the face, Yu Louchun smiled faintly, then shook his head, and sat down at the table. It seems that it is better to take care of it.

Thinking so, he propped his head on the table with his hands, and gradually squinted.

Ye Xianchen went outside, in front of the ghost moon platform, a thousand candles danced with the wind like lamps and candles, shaking him a little upset. He looked up at the string moon on the top, and then looked down at the bone flute that fell from his waist on the way to let people carry Feng Xiao back, what did the words engraved on it mean?

Suddenly, he was confused.

He was disgusted with this feeling, so he followed the path to the apse, and before he knew it, he was in front of the lonely mound. The names on the stele were disturbed by the shadows of the scattered trees, but they suddenly became complete.

He felt the words on the tablet and squatted down, muttering to himself

"Mother, what should I do?"

He tried to blow the bone flute to get a glimpse of his scattered thoughts, but he couldn't blow it, so he could only rely on the stele and let this question swing in the wind.

In the final battle of the dragon scales, the Yan Demon Twin Envoys were finally defeated by the pre-planned Four Extremes Annihilation Yuan Array and both returned to their original forms, turning back into the former Prison Immortal Stone. Only this time, they were no longer the two stone tablets in the swamp of the north.

Fortunately, Xianzun was only slightly injured, but Ling Xuanhan's heart disease recurred at this time and urgently needed medical treatment, but Zhu Moli was still in a coma, and Long Wanchen, who didn't know whether it was safe or not, Bai Yangxue thought about it and cut off Ling Xuanhan's pain, making him faint too.

"Away from my sister, away from my sister. ”

Xuan Qing shook Zhu Mo away, and when the two envoys shook the formation, Zhu Mo was the closest away, and he was the most affected.

"Brother Bai, leave my sister, is she okay?"

Bai Yangxue touched her pulse, and then just tapped it on her heart, and said, "She's fine." ”

"Xuanqing. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhu Moli woke up, and Xuan Qing immediately helped her stand up.

"Poof!"

Before she stood up, she spat out a mouthful of blood. It turned out that Bai Yangxue ordered it because of the blood from her injury that blocked the qi veins, but now it is smooth, and it is really nothing.

"Leaving my sister, you ......"

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