85 Chapter 85
Fengyuan Palace was half destroyed, and after Mu Zisu and his party came out of the west side hall, they didn't know where to go for a while. γLatest chapter reading. γγ Update fast&nbp;&nbp;Please searchγMu Fengyan, as the host, should arrange a suitable place for them to rest. Just waited for him to summon Yuan Die, but saw Yuan Die's face showing a different color.
"Your Majesty, the wind led people to stop the two demon clans who trespassed into the palace, but they claimed to know the Demon Venerable and Shen Xianjun, and I don't know what to do." Demu Fengyan asked, and Yuan Die reported respectfully.
Mu Fengyan raised his eyebrows, looked at the few people beside him, Qu Ayasha shook his head and said nothing, Mu Zisu looked puzzled. Now that Si Yun and Shen Hanfeng's master and apprentice have fallen out, who will come to find them, or the demon clan?
Yuan Die said again: "Those two people seem to have an understanding of Shen Xianjun's current situation, and they didn't dare to execute them on the spot because of the strong wind, so they were temporarily detained first. They're in the dungeon, do you want to check it out? β
Zhan Baichuan said cautiously: "Will there be any traps?" β
Mu Zisu thought for a moment and said, "Since they know the situation on Senior Uncle Shen's body, it's better to go and see it first, and then make a decision when the truth is confirmed." β
Mu Fengyan naturally had no objections, so Yuan Die led everyone to the dungeon of the Fengyuan Palace. Zhuo Junchen and the others only destroyed the part on the ground of the palace, and the dungeon was underground, supported by the Demon Array, and it was very strong.
When a few people saw a man and a woman trapped in the cage of the demon array, they couldn't help but feel angry. The man was handsome, with a pure air on his body that did not eat the fireworks of the world, and he looked more like a monk on the Shenque Continent than a demon clan. As for the beautiful girl, everyone knows her, and even knows her a little.
"Huo Meier, who gave you the courage to dare to come here?" Mu Zisu laughed angrily, and the cold tone in his mouth did not match the smile on his face at all.
Moon Shadow had already noticed the arrival of these people, but Huo Mei'er seemed to be thinking about something, and saw that her pretty face was a little worried. Hearing Mu Zisu's question, she stood up abruptly, her eyes eagerly looking for Zhuo Junchen's figure among them, but in the end, she dimmed and returned to a disappointed look.
Moon Shadow sighed slightly and asked with concern, "What is Shen Xianjun's current condition?" β
Mu Zisu frowned a little impatiently: "What's the matter with you?" Why is it not enough to harm Jun Chen, and now you still want to attack Uncle Shen? Although he didn't know Moon Shadow, he was not shocked by his momentum, but the resentment in his heart was completely ignited, and his tone was sour.
Huo Mei'er said in a swooping voice: "No! We want to know how they are doing, so that we can make up for them. Seeing everyone's indifferent and jealous looks, Huo Mei'er's eyes flashed with a trace of injury, and she gritted her teeth and explained, "I know that you have some complaints in your hearts about what I did at the beginning, but now that the situation is critical, please believe me, maybe Brother Han Feng still has a glimmer of hope to be saved." β
The heart demon flower she planted for Zhuo Junchen is the source of these things, and for Huo Meier, the initiator, who has just seen life and death, it is naturally impossible to give a good face. It's just that she said that there is a way to save Shen Hanfeng. Everyone looked at each other, and there was a trace of wavering in their hearts.
Neither the human race nor the demon race has any way, but it doesn't mean that the demon race doesn't have it. They don't have time to wonder now, why Huo Mei'er was clearly a disciple of the human race who worshiped under the Qinghua Immortal Sect, but now she has become a demon clan, but if there is any chance of life......
"You might as well tell me first, what can you do?" Mu Zisu asked cautiously.
Huo Mei'er glanced at Moon Shadow with some hesitation, and after getting the Moon Shadow Jaw, she seemed to have made up her mind and said: "You should all already know the bloodline conflict that exists in Brother Hanfeng's body, and the two bloodlines on his body, half of them are his own human bloodline, and half are the bloodlines of my Frost Moon Fox Clan. I am a royal descendant of the Frost Moon Fox Clan, and the half of his blood is from the same origin, Moon Shadow is the priest of my clan, using my flesh and blood as a guide, and Moon Shadow can use secret methods to reconcile the conflict between the two bloodlines. β
Mu Zisu frowned and said, "When did you know about this?" β
Moon Shadow replied in her place, "At the wedding ceremony of Shen Xianjun and Du Heng Zhenjun. Mei'er knew that she was wrong to blame Shen Xianjun, so she always had remorse, but after that, Shen Xianjun was kidnapped by Zhuo Junchen, and we never found a chance to meet Shen Xianjun. β
"Wrong?" Qu Ayasha raised her delicate eyebrows, and although her gaze was not sharp, it forced them to answer their questions.
Huo Mei'er bit her lip and said, "After my brother Huo Hao got acquainted with Brother Han Feng, the two became friends. But later, my brother was deceived by a letter from Brother Han Feng and went to Qinghua Xianmen, and then he was never heard from again. The Frost Moon Fox Clan was born with spirituality, and it was self-evident how useful the fur and bones and blood were for the Xiuzhen Sect, and later there was news that Brother Han Feng had grown by leaps and bounds to become the youngest Yuanying Cultivator on the continent. I mistakenly thought that he had killed my brother. β
Moon Shadow glanced at her and said, "Actually, it was the previous master of the Qinghua Immortal Sect who ran out of oil and wanted to use Huo Hao's flesh and blood to study the method of prolonging life." In the end, he somehow dug Huo Hao's heart and exchanged it with Shen Hanfeng's human race. β
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"Swap?" Everyone was stunned.
Moon Shadow nodded and said, "It is precisely because Shen Hanfeng was replaced with a fox heart that he has both human and fox bloodlines in his body. "If he takes the Frost Moon Fox Blood like Zhuo Junchen, it will be a temporary change at most, "With a fox heart, he can be regarded as half a demon clan." In order to control him, Si Yun sealed him with your monk's control over the demon beast. Although this seal was not to the point of completely controlling Shen Hanfeng, it could make him survive and not die. β
Demon beasts are naturally beastly and are not controlled by external forces, and if the monk wants to tame the demon beast for his own use, it can be regarded as doing everything. Although Qu Ayasha does not specialize in taming beasts, she also touches the world, and no one knows the cruelty better than her. In order to make the beasts loyal and fearful, the beast tamers will often constantly destroy their favorite things, making them terrified and relying only on the beast tamers, and finally even life and death are in their hands.
"No wonder, the phoenix tail glazed herb is used to control demon beasts, and those purple jade flowers on Frost Sky Peak are also nourished by absorbing the demon power of demon beasts." Qu Ayasha said in a low voice, Zhuo Junchen had inadvertently said that when Shen Hanfeng left Frost Heaven Peak, these flowers and plants were extremely aggrieved, and when he returned to Frost Heaven Peak, these flowers would be lush again.
But fortunately, Shen Hanfeng didn't seem to be completely tamed. A man is a man, and he will be like a beast.
Moon Shadow said in a low voice: "Before healing the bloodline on Shen Xianjun's body, we must first break the bond between him and Si Yun, otherwise we will heal him, and I will still be a puppet in Si Yun's hands." β
Huo Mei'er said in a low voice: "This seal not only restrained Brother Han Feng, but also made him unable to leave his body unless he died. Otherwise, he would never have been able to find a way, and he should have taken it away a long time ago, and it would not have become what he is now. β
Everyone was shocked, and Mu Zisu said bitterly: "But Uncle Shen is now dead." β
Qu Ayasha added: "Just now I wanted to use the method of soul detention to capture Shen Xianjun's divine sense, but I couldn't find it. Most of it is due to the seal in your mouth or the heavenly thunder during the tribulation of the monarch's dust, and the divine consciousness has long since dissipated. Although Qu Ayasha and Mu Fengyan did not witness the scene that happened when Shen Hanfeng died, with Zhuo Junchen's current ability, if he noticed Shen Hanfeng's scattered divine sense, why would he become so depressed.
Everyone was silent, and the life path that suddenly appeared in front of them suddenly became a little dim, not to mention, Si Yun is now a master in the middle of Mahayana, and it is not easy to take him down; And Shen Hanfeng's divine sense is now nowhere to be found, so how to start.
Everyone had a look of regret and depression on their faces, and even the hope in Huo Mei'er's eyes also dimmed when she heard the news of Shen Hanfeng's death. Moon Shadow only pondered for a moment before saying, "It may not be that there is no turning point......
Qinghua Immortal Gate, since Si Yun returned to Xianmen a few days ago, he has been in retreat in the "Qinghua Pavilion" on the peak cliff, except for Du Heng, the master of Yaofeng Peak who has never left after being urgently summoned, no one has been able to see the face of the master.
Du Heng sat on the edge of the window, one leg resting straight along the edge of the window, but the other had already swayed out of the window, and below was the abyss shrouded in clouds and mist.
Du Heng held a palm-sized wine bottle in his hand, and raised his head from time to time to take a sip, admiring the churning sea of clouds outside.
Si Yun cultivated on the Arhat bed not far from him. He closed his eyes, his face was calm, but there was a trace of black gas lingering between his eyebrows, Du Heng would occasionally turn his head back to look at him, and then show a sarcastic smile, and then turn back again.
With a soft sound of "poof", the person on the bed spurted out a mouthful of black blood, Du Heng didn't even move his brows, such a scene has happened from time to time since he was trapped here by Si Yun's spiritual power.
Si Yun opened his eyes, his eyes were cloudy and black, he turned his head to look at Du Heng, a trace of hatred and impatience flashed in Du Heng's eyes, and he jumped down from the window. He walked to Si Yun's side, and Si Yun impatiently lifted the left sleeve. There were many scars on his hands, a few of them had scabbed, and a few of them looked like blood was about to freeze.
Si Yun lowered his head and sucked it, and soon fresh hot blood flowed into Si Yun's mouth.
Du Heng casually threw away the wine bottle in his other hand and said, "Look at your appearance of being neither human nor ghost, that looks like the master of a great immortal sect?" β
Si Yun's eyes were a little clearer, and he pursed his blood-stained lips and said, "The blood on your body was originally raised by Fu Yuan for me, and it will be cheap if I don't drink it Shen Hanfeng." At the beginning, Du Heng temporarily restrained the injuries on Shen Hanfeng's body with his own blood, and Si Yun already knew about it. It's just that at that time, he thought that Shen Hanfeng was already a turtle in the urn, so he didn't care, but now that he thinks about it, it's still a little rare.
Du Heng was angry in his heart, but the smile on his face did not decrease: "When Shen Hanfeng killed Fu Yuan for me, it was the happiest thing in my life, that is, giving him my life was nothing to worry about, just giving him some blood, I was willing." Saying that, he chuckled and said, "It's you, if Fuxian knew that after the Qinghua Immortal Gate was handed over to his son, there was a master who fell into the devil's way, how remorseful he would be in his heart." β
Si Yun was not provoked by Du Heng, he sank back into cultivation, and finally only said one sentence: "It's a pity that you are not as ruthless as Shen Hanfeng, you don't dare to gamble with your own life." Si Yun trapped him here, because he didn't want to be manipulated by Du Heng when he was using the blood of this medicine man. If he could, he would even want to dispose of Du Heng and Shen Hanfeng together, but unfortunately he still needs Du Heng now.
Du Heng sneered, took out a bottle of new wine from the Qiankun bag, pulled out the stopper, and the blood stained his purple robe red along his wrists, and the smile on the corner of Du Heng's mouth looked extremely happy.
Whether it is him or Shen Hanfeng, one doesn't want to be Si Yun's lackey, and the other doesn't want to be his elixir. Since Shen Hanfeng failed to achieve his original plan, it was up to him to continue...... The bento was decades ago, and he returned the favor he owed to Shen Hanfeng.
Since Si Yun underestimated him, he told him to wake up before he died.
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