"Who wants you to save me! let go!" As soon as Zizhi saw Feng Fushang, he felt a fire burning in his chest, and pushed his chest to leave. Music + Wen + .

But at this moment, the vines extending from the ancient tree flew towards them like tentacles from all directions.

Ignoring Zizhi's resistance at this time, Feng Fushang hugged her waist strongly, holding a sword and slashing the vines that were entwined all the way.

Zizhi saw that the situation was critical at this time, and in order to save his life, he could only settle down for the time being.

After a few strokes of the wind, countless stumps gradually piled up on the ground.

"Who are you!How dare you cut my rattan!" The ancient tree was visibly enraged by the wind's move, and suddenly the whole tree shook, and the surroundings were like an earthquake in an instant.

Feng Fushang jumped lightly, flew away with Zizhi, and when he looked up again, a group of rattan suddenly flew in front of him, and the number was so large that it was impossible to count.

Those rattans flew from all directions, the direction was uncertain, and Feng Fushang tried his best to dodge the attack of the rattans as carefully as possible, but the number was too much, and he couldn't take care of the right if he could take care of the left, plus he was still holding a catalpa branch in his arms, worried that it would hurt her, and his hands and feet were also restrained a lot.

"Wind Floating!!" Azusa exclaimed in fright when she suddenly saw a rattan attacking from behind him.

When Feng Fushang turned around suddenly, the rattan suddenly turned around and wrapped around his feet, and the target was Zizhi!

It seems that the ancient tree is right, and it is only right to attack the azusa branch.

"Ahh

"You stay here until I'm done cleaning up that old thing. Feng Fushang seemed to be concerned about Zizhi's situation, didn't want to stir her into the struggle, and was afraid that he would hurt her if he couldn't take care of her, so he jumped and put Zizhi in a relatively safe place, while he turned around and flew into the rattan, and the crimson figure disappeared in an instant.

Zizhi suddenly looked at that place a little nervously, but the number of rattans was too much, not only covering the light around her, but even blocking all her eyes, and she couldn't see the situation inside at all.

She pursed her lips nervously, but she felt as if there was something on her cheeks, reached out and touched it, and then opened her hand, only to see a blinding red.

He's hurt?

Zizhi was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly flew to the rattan.

Needless to say, it must have been just to protect her, so she was injured.

But isn't he the Demon Realm Demon Lord? Isn't he very powerful? Couldn't he deal with an old dryad who had less than 10,000 years of cultivation?

The hands in Zizhi's sleeves were clenched into fists, and his eyes were cast on that place for a moment, as if he was worried, but also as if he was eager to know the outcome of this struggle.

But why does this kind of scene feel a little familiar inexplicably, as if I have seen it before?

Zizhi was suddenly a little dazed, something faintly flashed in his mind, and he wanted to grasp it carefully, but he couldn't grasp it.

Until the dense rattan rice suddenly flashed a white light, and then, the white light flew out from all directions like a dawn that broke through the sky, and a dull scream suddenly came from the sky, and the huge ancient tree flashed a very dazzling light as if it had been broken from the inside.

Zizhi hurriedly stretched out his hand to block the strong light, until the scream in his ears gradually disappeared, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw that there was nothing in the huge clearing, even the rattan all over the ground was gone, and the mottled light was not blocked by the branches and leaves, projected on the ground, and the soft place was not like the demon world, but like some kind of garden fairyland.

At this time, a golden light suddenly flew from the sky, and it fell on Zizhi's body silently, and even Zizhi himself did not notice it.

Feng Fushang snorted coldly, put away his sword, straightened his robe, and walked over slowly.

"How's it going? are you hurt?" he asked, looking at Azusa a little nervously.

Azusa shook her head, "I'm fine, but you seem to be hurt." She stretched out her hand and showed him the blush of her fingertips.

"It's not a small injury. He said with an unsurprising smile.

"But how did you know I was here? Zizhi suddenly frowned and asked with some puzzlement.

The woman just now clearly said that no one usually passes by here, how did he know about this place and appear in such a timely manner?

"Because of this. Feng Fushang took out a pearl from her bosom and put it in front of her eyes, curled her lips and smiled slightly.

Zizhi suddenly felt that the pearl was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember it, and after a while, she suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a pearl in her arms, and she quickly took out the pearl from her arms and put it in her palm, but found that this pearl was much smaller than the wind floating, and it didn't seem to look very similar.

"Do you remember this pearl?" Feng Fushang saw her move, and her heart suddenly jumped.

"What do you remember?" Azusa looked up at him blankly, not understanding what he was saying.

When Feng Fushang heard this, the joy that had just ignited in his heart was suddenly extinguished.

It seems that he thought about it too much, after all, her memory was extracted and placed in the nine-bead glass cup, how could he remember it by himself.

"Ahh

"What's wrong with you!" Feng Fushang suddenly looked at her nervously, only to see that her face was suddenly pale, her forehead was covered with fine sweat, and the whole person looked very painful.

"Belly, my belly. Azusa bent down in pain, covering her stomach tightly with one hand.

"What's wrong with your stomach?" Feng Fushang suddenly became nervous and at a loss,

"My stomach hurts. Azusa was so hurt that she was almost speechless.

Feng Fushang suddenly understood, and quickly bent down and took Zizhi in his arms and flew in the direction of the General's Mansion.

"Where are you taking me, I'm not going back!" Azusa recognized the road, and suddenly seemed very intense.

"Take you to your father. Feng Fushang said with a gloomy face.

Cang Ling should still be in the General's Mansion at this time and did not leave.

"My daddy?" Azusa was stunned, as if she hadn't figured out what was going on.

Feng Fusheng flew extremely fast, and soon brought her back to the General's Mansion, and at this time, all the guards in the General's Mansion gathered in front of the mansion, and when they saw Feng Fusheng's figure passing by, they all knelt down and shouted: "See the Demon Lord!"

Feng Fushang was in no mood to pay attention to them at the moment, and the figure flew past there in an instant, and then landed safely in front of the hall.

"Cangling, come out quickly, I've found Zizhi!" shouted outside before the man in the wind fluttered into the hall.

Suddenly, a white dress appeared in front of the hall door, as if a breeze was blowing by, and suddenly appeared in front of Feng Fushang.

"Who wants you to save me! let go!" As soon as Zizhi saw Feng Fushang, he felt a fire burning in his chest, and pushed his chest to leave. Music + Wen + .

But at this moment, the vines extending from the ancient tree flew towards them like tentacles from all directions.

Ignoring Zizhi's resistance at this time, Feng Fushang hugged her waist strongly, holding a sword and slashing the vines that were entwined all the way.

Zizhi saw that the situation was critical at this time, and in order to save his life, he could only settle down for the time being.

After a few strokes of the wind, countless stumps gradually piled up on the ground.

"Who are you!How dare you cut my rattan!" The ancient tree was visibly enraged by the wind's move, and suddenly the whole tree shook, and the surroundings were like an earthquake in an instant.

Feng Fushang jumped lightly, flew away with Zizhi, and when he looked up again, a group of rattan suddenly flew in front of him, and the number was so large that it was impossible to count.

Those rattans flew from all directions, the direction was uncertain, and Feng Fushang tried his best to dodge the attack of the rattans as carefully as possible, but the number was too much, and he couldn't take care of the right if he could take care of the left, plus he was still holding a catalpa branch in his arms, worried that it would hurt her, and his hands and feet were also restrained a lot.

"Wind Floating!!" Azusa exclaimed in fright when she suddenly saw a rattan attacking from behind him.

When Feng Fushang turned around suddenly, the rattan suddenly turned around and wrapped around his feet, and the target was Zizhi!

It seems that the ancient tree is right, and it is only right to attack the azusa branch.

"Ahh

"You stay here until I'm done cleaning up that old thing. Feng Fushang seemed to be concerned about Zizhi's situation, didn't want to stir her into the struggle, and was afraid that he would hurt her if he couldn't take care of her, so he jumped and put Zizhi in a relatively safe place, while he turned around and flew into the rattan, and the crimson figure disappeared in an instant.

Zizhi suddenly looked at that place a little nervously, but the number of rattans was too much, not only covering the light around her, but even blocking all her eyes, and she couldn't see the situation inside at all.

She pursed her lips nervously, but she felt as if there was something on her cheeks, reached out and touched it, and then opened her hand, only to see a blinding red.

He's hurt?

Zizhi was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly flew to the rattan.

Needless to say, it must have been just to protect her, so she was injured.

But isn't he the Demon Realm Demon Lord? Isn't he very powerful? Couldn't he deal with an old dryad who had less than 10,000 years of cultivation?

The hands in Zizhi's sleeves were clenched into fists, and his eyes were cast on that place for a moment, as if he was worried, but also as if he was eager to know the outcome of this struggle.

But why does this kind of scene feel a little familiar inexplicably, as if I have seen it before?

Zizhi was suddenly a little dazed, something faintly flashed in his mind, and he wanted to grasp it carefully, but he couldn't grasp it.

Until the dense rattan rice suddenly flashed a white light, and then, the white light flew out from all directions like a dawn that broke through the sky, and a dull scream suddenly came from the sky, and the huge ancient tree flashed a very dazzling light as if it had been broken from the inside.

Zizhi hurriedly stretched out his hand to block the strong light, until the scream in his ears gradually disappeared, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw that there was nothing in the huge clearing, even the rattan all over the ground was gone, and the mottled light was not blocked by the branches and leaves, projected on the ground, and the soft place was not like the demon world, but like some kind of garden fairyland.

At this time, a golden light suddenly flew from the sky, and it fell on Zizhi's body silently, and even Zizhi himself did not notice it.

Feng Fushang snorted coldly, put away his sword, straightened his robe, and walked over slowly.

"How's it going? are you hurt?" he asked, looking at Azusa a little nervously.

Azusa shook her head, "I'm fine, but you seem to be hurt." She stretched out her hand and showed him the blush of her fingertips.

"It's not a small injury. He said with an unsurprising smile.

"But how did you know I was here? Zizhi suddenly frowned and asked with some puzzlement.

The woman just now clearly said that no one usually passes by here, how did he know about this place and appear in such a timely manner?

"Because of this. Feng Fushang took out a pearl from her bosom and put it in front of her eyes, curled her lips and smiled slightly.

Zizhi suddenly felt that the pearl was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember it, and after a while, she suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a pearl in her arms, and she quickly took out the pearl from her arms and put it in her palm, but found that this pearl was much smaller than the wind floating, and it didn't seem to look very similar.

"Do you remember this pearl?" Feng Fushang saw her move, and her heart suddenly jumped.

"What do you remember?" Azusa looked up at him blankly, not understanding what he was saying.

When Feng Fushang heard this, the joy that had just ignited in his heart was suddenly extinguished.

It seems that he thought about it too much, after all, her memory was extracted and placed in the nine-bead glass cup, how could he remember it by himself.

"Ahh

"What's wrong with you!" Feng Fushang suddenly looked at her nervously, only to see that her face was suddenly pale, her forehead was covered with fine sweat, and the whole person looked very painful.

"Belly, my belly. Azusa bent down in pain, covering her stomach tightly with one hand.

"What's wrong with your stomach?" Feng Fushang suddenly became nervous and at a loss,

"My stomach hurts. Azusa was so hurt that she was almost speechless.

Feng Fushang suddenly understood, and quickly bent down and took Zizhi in his arms and flew in the direction of the General's Mansion.

"Where are you taking me, I'm not going back!" Azusa recognized the road, and suddenly seemed very intense.

"Take you to your father. Feng Fushang said with a gloomy face.

Cang Ling should still be in the General's Mansion at this time and did not leave.

"My daddy?" Azusa was stunned, as if she hadn't figured out what was going on.

Feng Fusheng flew extremely fast, and soon brought her back to the General's Mansion, and at this time, all the guards in the General's Mansion gathered in front of the mansion, and when they saw Feng Fusheng's figure passing by, they all knelt down and shouted: "See the Demon Lord!"

Feng Fushang was in no mood to pay attention to them at the moment, and the figure flew past there in an instant, and then landed safely in front of the hall.

"Cangling, come out quickly, I've found Zizhi!" shouted outside before the man in the wind fluttered into the hall.

Suddenly, a white dress appeared in front of the hall door, as if a breeze was blowing by, and suddenly appeared in front of Feng Fushang.