The situation is starting to get blurred.

The appearance of Ji Izumo and the Rin Wind Demon Monarch made Tu Yi secretly say that it was not good, the Rin Wind Demon Jun he had still fought against, he thought that he could deal with one or two in his heyday, but he didn't find out how the former lurked behind him at this time, and while he was shocked into a cold sweat, he couldn't help but clench Ji Fantian in his hand, because this was the key to whether he could survive from these two people!

Sure enough, Ji Izumo saw that Ji Fantian was seriously injured, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes, and then he straightened his waist and shouted with the white-haired Wind Demon Monarch in the air: "How about letting this person live, my apprentice's life is still in his hands." ”

From the words, he could actually hear that this Ji Izumo and the Grim Wind Demon Monarch were acquainted! But the latter was full of anger, and swung several ice spears to attack Ji Izumo: "He killed my people and took the seal of my clan, how can I keep him!"

Ji Izuyun waved his hand to block the ice spear, then turned around and smiled at Tu Yi: "Little brother, you return that half of the clan seal to him, so that there is still a little room to save your life, otherwise even I won't be able to save you." ”

Tu Yi didn't say a word when he heard this, he took out half of the object that shimmered with golden light from his personal space and threw it towards the Rin Feng Demon Monarch, only to see the white-haired man in the air raise his hand and suck it, and half of the clan seal returned to his hand, and only after confirming that it was correct did he frown and face Naki Izumo: "You owe me a favor." ”

"I'll pay this favor back now. Ji Izuyun took Ji Fantian from Tu Yi's hand, and immediately smiled after realizing that the boy's life was not in danger, and then stretched out his finger and pointed at Mo Jun: "Look at what is burning in his palm." ”

Mo Jun was stunned, looking at the ink-colored flame in his hand due to anger and was at a loss, and the face of the Chilling Wind Demon Monarch changed greatly after seeing this fire, and he actually flew quickly in the direction of Mo Jun. After landing on the ground, the Demon Monarch first looked Mo Jun up and down for a while, and then cast his eyes on the inky flame.

"This fire... That's right. The Rin Wind Demon Monarch frowned, turned to Ji Izumo and asked, "What do you mean by sending him to me?"

"You let him release another kind of flame, and if you are satisfied, you will break the aura seal in the clan seal and help me kill that beast. Ji Izuyun said, then picked up Ji Fantian and jumped over, and disappeared into the air, as if there had never been such a person. And the Wind Demon Monarch left the anxious Tu Yi and asked towards Mo Jun, "Do you still have a flame?"

Mo Jun nodded, and for some reason, he raised his other hand, and then the Flame of White Frost appeared in his palm. Seeing this, the Rin Wind Demon Monarch took a deep breath, then sighed lightly and waved his hand: "There is a magic circle in the depths of the courtyard, so you can leave the palace, if anyone makes me find that I am still staying here after an hour, I am not welcome." As for you, teleport out at the end. The last sentence was said to Tu Yi, Tu Yi snorted coldly, which was regarded as an endorsement of this constraint, and then took a step to gather the surviving members of the war group.

But Mo Jun couldn't leave the hands of the Wind Demon Monarch, he threw a look at Rhodes, the necromancer hesitated for a moment and nodded, and went to the depths of the courtyard with a worried flame and the still unconscious swordsmith. And Cang Yuan and Zhou Xuan thought they were ashamed, so they left here early, and there were two people here, such as the Wind Demon Monarch and the Mo Monarch. A kind of unprovoked sadness and loneliness surged into Mo Jun's heart, Zede and Lu Baifei both died tragically in the hands of Tu Yi in this operation, Ji Fantian was taken away by Ji Izumo Life and death unknown, if it wasn't for Lu Baifei sacrificing his life to save him, I'm afraid that the flame would also be buried under Tu Yi's hands, this battle can be called the most tragic one Mo Jun has ever experienced, but the enemy who killed his teammates is his grudge and old enemy, how can he not feel guilty? !

"Do you know where you come from?"

The words of the Wind Demon Monarch were like a basin of cold water, waking Mo Jun up from self-blame.

...

"The muscles and bones are broken, and the demonic qi enters the body, if it weren't for the cultivation you instilled in him, this child would have died a long time ago. Wu Ni looked at Ji Fantian, who fell into a severe coma on the bed, and sneered: "Isn't this person with innate demon pupils so unpopular, even God wants him to die?"

"I don't want to quarrel with you. Ji Izumo frowned, and his words were full of worry: "Is there still salvation?" ”

"It's easy to say about the injuries on the body, but the demonic qi and anger generated by the demon pupil's backlash are very troublesome, unless you can find a way to dredge it, otherwise even if the Venerable ones of the Shi family come, they won't dare to move. Wu Ni glanced at it and found that Ji Izuyun's face was different, as if there were joys and sorrows, as if she quickly thought of something, she couldn't help but have a cold face, and shouted: "You are not allowed to absorb demonic qi for him, even if you have the Senluo Ghost Realm, you can't withstand such erosion!"

"I've got my own measure. Ji Izumo's face returned to normal, but he said a little colder than usual: "In the next few days, I will have to trouble Miss Mai to take care of the apprentice." ”

Wu Ni gritted her teeth, looked at the middle-aged man in front of her with a resolute look, and then slammed the door and left.

Ji Izuyun came to the bed, looked at Ji Fantian with a painful face, his eyes couldn't help but show a little kindness, and said softly: "If Wen'er is still alive, it should be so old." ”

Ji Xuewen, the son of Ji Izumo, died seven years ago in the scarlet fantasy world caused by himself, and then the illusion world connected the netherworld and the abyss demon world, and the ghost and demon soldiers who poured out of it wanted to rush into the surface world to cause panic and war in the human world, the Mo family and the Bai family stepped forward and blocked thousands of ghost clans and demons for seven days. Fortunately, the contemporary patriarch of the Bai family cast a powerful spell before his death, using the bloodlines of the two families as a guide to trap all the dead ghosts of the Mo and Bai people on the battlefield, so that they could not turn into powerful ghosts and harm people. After seeing this tragic situation, Ji Izumo felt ashamed, abandoned the way and cultivated ghosts, and finally refined into the Senluo Ghost Realm that could become a small world, and included all the ghosts of the clansmen who wandered in the two sects of Mobai and Bai, and finally let these heroic souls who guarded the human world have a peaceful home. But since then, the luck of the monks in the world has been greatly damaged, and there have been no heroes for many years, and there is no grand occasion when the ink and white families are alive, and the scene of "demons and ghosts become immortals, and black and white need to be asked" has also become a swan song.

"Wen'er is in the Scarlet Fantasy Realm, you are in the Demon Hunting Vision Realm, they are all innate demon pupils, and they are all surnamed Ji. Ji Izumo looked at the boy's face, stunned, and muttered: "Is it providential... Providence..."

...

After a long time, Mo Jun came back to his senses, and there seemed to be pathos in his heart, and he said softly.

"This is the story of the Mo family and the Bai family?"

The Wind Demon Monarch shook his head, his eyes recalling some kind of tragedy: "It's not a story, it's a fact. ”

"How did you know this, and why did you mention these things to me?" Mo Jun seemed to guess what the Wind Demon Lord was about to say, and waited quietly for his answer.

"The Mo family is good at refining the art of ingenuity, and the Bai family is famous for the art of talismans. The Rin Wind Demon Monarch did not answer Mo Jun's question directly, and said to himself: "At the peak of the two families, they were able to work together to refine an armor puppet with amazing strength, among which the skills can be called the pinnacle of the world, and the appearance of the armor puppet is no different from that of ordinary people, and if there is a soul infusion, it can have spiritual intelligence. The Great Monk of Qingying Mountain, the Ghost Dao Ancestor, once asserted: The art of the talisman has taken over the creation of heaven and earth, and the position of the gods is involved. ”

"So there was the later disaster of the Scarlet Fantasy World. Mo Jun sneered: "It's just that this is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, so I don't know." ”

The Rin Wind Demon Monarch was noncommittal, and then said quietly: "I am the third-class spirit puppet under the two rune armour camps of the Mo and Bai families, the puppet clan Rin Feng. ”

Spirit Puppet! Mo Jun looked at the Chilling Wind Demon Monarch in front of him in disbelief, but he couldn't tell the difference between him and ordinary people from his appearance, and even Mo Jun could clearly see the red blood vessels under the Demon Monarch's pale skin, but this was a puppet made by man, which taught him how to believe!

"It's just that all the people in the puppet clan died in battle, leaving me alone, so I took the name of the wind as the name, and over time, I don't know who shouted the name of the wind demon king. Rin Feng turned around, his eyes looked straight at Mo Jun, and there seemed to be a raging flame in his eyes: "And you, you have exerted the two bloodline powers that the Mo family and the Bai family rely on to become famous, if I am not mistaken, you are a trace of bloodline left by the two great patriarchs with all their might!"

"I, the bloodline power that the two families rely on to become famous?" Mo Jun was slightly shocked by the sudden rise of the wind, and was a little incomprehensible for a while: "You mean Mo Yan and White Frost? But this is the ability I got from elsewhere. ”

Indeed, whether it is the flame of deconstruction or the flame of reconstruction, it is the external image power derived from the vitality. But Rin Feng didn't agree with this, and he stretched out a hand and raised it in front of Mo Jun.

"The puppet clan I belong to is more inclined to belong to the Bai family, so I can exert some Bai family bloodline power, you are optimistic. ”

After that, a faint white flame gushed out of Rin Feng's hand, and this flame was pure and pure, and just looking at it could give people a sense of peace of mind. Mo Jun compared it with his own hoarfrost, and wondered: "These two flames are not consistent, how can they be a kind of flame?"

Rin Feng glanced at Mo Jun: "Look again." ”

I saw that the flame in my palm flickered, and it was actually stretched into a white cloth like rubber, and then the cloth seemed to be cut by an invisible blade, and finally it became a white robe that looked extremely soft!

"Reconstruction?" Mo Jun rubbed his eyes, the change of this white flame was like the white frost under his control, which could be turned into something substantial, but somehow, Mo Jun seemed to feel that this white flame was still lacking, and it was not as spiritual as his own white frost.

At this time, the wind had already put away the flames, and the thoughtful Mo Jun on the other side asked, "How?"

"It's similar, but it always feels like it's missing. Black and white flames appeared in Mo Jun's palms at the same time, and then he asked Rin Feng, "Are you sure this is the embodiment of the bloodline of the Mo family and the Bai family?"

Ink flame and hoarfrost burned quietly in the air, and the two flames of opposite colors and characteristics illuminated the face of the cold wind a little dimly, but they still couldn't hide the emotion in his heart.

"It's been a few years since I've seen these two flames ignite at the same time. There were two tears in Rin Feng's eyes, and then he said softly: "This Ji Izumo has sent a great favor." ”

"You feel that my flames are lacking because I can only use part of the Bai family's flame power, while you control all of them, but you can't fully exert their abilities. From this day onwards, you will practice the use of these two flames with me, and you will not leave until you have complete control. ”

Eventually, Rin Feng turned and left, leaving only a word.

"Remember the names of these two true fires in the world. The Mo family melts the sky and fires, and the Bai family lives with flames. ”

(Recommend a book by the author's friend, called "Night Master", readers who like online game novels can go to rub meow~)