But who can she be if she is not Shan Xuan.

Wen Yuan Zhenren stroked his chest and stood up. The head of the house and others are strange to Shan Xuan. I think it's strange. Just rushed into Shan Xuan's body. They see it very clearly. That was the last wisp of the Demon Lord's heavy pupil.

If Shan Xuan did something out of the ordinary. They are not strange. But Shan Xuan suddenly became full of fairy spirits. This is also going to destroy the magic sword with his own hands. Could it be that she was not only not disturbed by that wisp of demonic spirit? It also provoked her potential to rebel.

After the heads of the group stood firm. Unconsciously looked at Wen Yuan Zhenren. Except for him. No one can explain the reason for Shan Xuan's strange appearance.

But Wen Yuan Zhenren was also confused. When Shan Xuan was Ning Dan. There are also red eyes. Surrounded by red blood. But she was sane. I don't have such a powerful mana.

Shan Xuan was frowning slightly at this time. Her red eyes really looked like she was in a rage. And what she did at this time was indeed like.

Back then, the attack of the Demon Realm would be repelled by Tiancang Mountain. It doesn't mean that the Demon Lord has weak pupils. Opposite. He's tough. If you start alone. There may not be anyone in the fairy world who is the opponent of the Demon Lord.

Wen Yuan real people can win. In addition to his own strength. And also because he is good at tactics. Tiancang Mountain up and down together. And the demons are a plate of loose sand. A constant war of attrition. This is especially fatal.

After the death of the demon self-weight Hitomi. There is no new Demon Lord to succeed him. Can lead such a demon army. Almost swept away the human and immortal clans. It goes without saying how powerful the heavy pupil is. And the magic sword is refined from the backbone of the demon lord's heavy pupil. How can it be so easy to destroy? let alone

Shan Xuan vomited another mouthful of blood. Even if it's even herself. It seems that he can't burn the magic sword.

It's like you've been burned by fire. Rapid evaporation of water. Muscle atrophy. She's dying.

Shan Xuan hasn't seen through life and death. Fear of death. Make her hesitate a little. The red flames went down quite a bit. The magic sword lost the control of the spell of the head of the sect and others, and at this time, he took the opportunity to break free and shoot straight towards Wen Yuan Zhenren.

How could Wen Yuan Zhenren be frightened by this surprise. Just ready to cast a spell to dodge. A figure crossed in front of him. Who else can there be besides Shan Xuan.

If the magic sword is a life and death relationship for her. She's dead. Will the sword still be there.

Wen Yuan Zhenren was half a meter behind Shan Xuan. watched the magic sword penetrate Shan Xuan's chest. The blood-stained tip of the sword made him feel like his eyes were blood-red.

Hurry up and hold Shan Xuan. Shan Xuan grabbed the sword body of the magic sword. The expression of pain is hideous. When he turned his head sideways to look at Wen Yuan Zhenren. But he tried his best to keep smiling." Just not intentionally. Do you hurt?"

The tone is weak. The sound is very smooth.

Shan Xuan, of course, meant that she had just pushed away Wen Yuan. For a while, he didn't control the immortal power that came out of his body inexplicably. Something that hurt him.

Wen Yuan Zhenren looked at Shan Xuan's pale smile and piercing blood pupils. Can't help but red eyes. I especially remember that the double pupil is also a pair of blood pupils.

The magic sword is baked by the flames. The blade of the sword was burned red. At this time, it was inserted into Shan Xuan's body. You can vaguely smell the aroma of barbecue.

He was not stabbed in the heart. The black mist on Shan Xuan's forehead dissipated a lot. Her original blue-white elongated mark was revealed. It was at the apprenticeship feast. The mark given by Wen Yuan Zhenren.

Shan Xuan's gaze began to drift. No more talking. Quietly leaning on Wen Yuan Zhenren's arms.

The head of the house hurriedly came over. For this sudden change. No one could have predicted that.

You can only guess. Burning the magic sword costs at least a lot of mana. If you are unlucky, you may also die because of it. I just didn't think that person would be Shan Xuan.

Wen Yuan Zhenren hugged Shan Xuan. Remembered nineteen years ago. He saw the dead bodies of the bent pillow and the su sha hugging each other. Shan Xuan's sentence 'Do you hurt', made him feel a little weak in his legs and feet. Swipe to the ground. Shan Xuan in his arms gradually closed his eyes. Not even a reaction at all.

"Shan Xuan. Open your eyes."

Shan Xuan snorted. I don't have the strength to open my eyes anymore.

Wen Yuan Zhenren looked stunned. It took a while to remember to convey true qi to Shan Xuan. Renew her life.

The head of the house and the others had stern expressions, and occasionally they couldn't bear it, and they called Wen Yuan Zhenren, and Wen Yuan Zhenren also ignored it.

The oil runs out and the lamp is dry. Shan Xuan seems to have turned into a bottomless pit. No matter how much true qi is delivered to her. will be absorbed in its entirety. And there was no reaction.

A flash of white light. Yan Qing suddenly appeared. This is an emergency. No one is in the mood to salute.

Yan Qing didn't care either. Walked straight over. I looked at Shan Xuan for a while. Suddenly he reached out and waved away. The magic sword inserted into Shan Xuan's body was pulled out of the air.

Shan Xuan's body moves slightly. Blood gushed from the wound. Warm blood. It even splashed on Wen Yuan's real face.

Bloody red. It's chilling.

"Yan Qing." Wen Yuan real people roared. Everybody knows. Shan Xuan's current situation. Draw your sword rashly. There is only a dead end.

But what happened next left everyone stunned.

There is the sound of blood flowing. I saw that Shan Xuan's blood quickly and automatically flowed back. The wound is also slowly healing little by little.

Yan Qing's eyes were deep. The long white hair is blown up and down by the wind." Sure enough."

Sure enough. Wen Yuan Zhenren quickly removed the clothes from Shan Xuan's wound. There were still blood stains on the clothes. The skin at the wound site is delicate and elastic. Leaves no trace. Thinking that Shan Xuan is a girl. There are so many people here. Wen Yuan Zhenren hurriedly tightened his clothes again.

"She. . . I took it." YAN Qingdao.

End of the sentence. Shan Xuan and Yan Qing in Wen Yuanzhen's arms disappeared at the same time.

Wen Yuan Zhenren kept the action unchanged. I only reached out and touched the hot flashes on my face just now. But he didn't touch Shan Xuan's blood. Not far away. The blood on the body of the magic sword. It was also absorbed by the magic sword little by little. More and more emitted a strange red light.

"I'm sorry. I didn't know it was going to happen..."

"Born with a vision. It's a blessing or a curse."

"The injury was too severe. She fell into a deep sleep. I won't be able to wake up for a while."

"It's the Demon Lord's trick..."

"It's a heavenly opportunity. Heaven must not be revealed."

Shan Xuan fell asleep. I don't feel bad. Instead, I slept comfortably. It's like being in the warm sun. Enjoy the afternoon at a leisurely pace. When I'm really bored, I can still hear some sounds in my ears.

"Hmm" Shan Xuan looked at the wooden roof in front of him. Blinked. I didn't react for a while. It seems like all she's seen lately is a white mess. How did it become a roof.

Hands and feet. Shan Xuan yawned heavily. Sit up.

Where she is at this time. It is a spacious pavilion with ventilation on all sides. The body is covered with a thin ... By. Cloth. Shan Xuan pinched it up and looked at it. All right. It's silk. Pure white.

Flowers and plants flourish outside the gazebo. Facing it is a small pool. Unknown birds and insects flew over the surface of the pool. Took a look around.

"Ho" Shan Xuan was startled. It turned out that there was a four-legged animal behind her.

Branched antlers. Haw Par waist. Slender oxtail. The body length is about two meters. Pure white. Except for a little fire cloud imprint in the center of the eyebrows. Not a little variegated.

Yan Qing's original form. Falling asleep tamely here.

Shan Xuanyou remembered that she seemed to have something on her pillow just now. But there's no pillow here. I looked at the unicorn's belly that rose and fell with the regular breathing. Shan Xuan didn't even consciously relax her breathing. I'm afraid that it will make noise about this sleeping beast.

But the heavens are not beautiful. At this time. There was a pale blue dragonfly flying in from outside. It stung on the wet tender nose of the unicorn. The Kirin's pointed ears moved hard. The dragonfly flew in fright. It circled and stabbed the unicorn's nose.

The ears moved slightly. The unicorn didn't bother to move.

Shan Xuan doesn't know what psychology it is. Maybe it's because the one in front of me is too quiet to bear to destroy. She reached out to help the unicorn drive away the blue dragonfly. I was just about to cover the silk quilt in my hand with the unicorn. Then I saw a pair of slender black eyes looking at her.

"Ahh You... You... You're awake." Despite not doing anything bad. Shan Xuan opened her mouth but trembled. I didn't speak because it was a long time. The voice is very hoarse.

Shan Xuan cleared her throat. Only then did the Kirin raise his head. Shook his head. I looked at Shan Xuan again. Reaction he's still in beast form. He first transformed into a human form.

"Ah" unexpectedly, Shan Xuan saw it. Cover your eyes. He took two or three steps back. Straight threw the silk thin quilt out of his hand.

It turns out that this unicorn Yan Qing is sleeping. I don't like it.

Yan Qing was covered by a white silk hood. I have to endure Shan Xuan's screams. The head is clear all at once.

"I'm sorry. Get used to it." Silk take away. Yan Qing was already wearing a bamboo blue dress.

Heard Yan Qing speak. Shan Xuan also calmed down. Shame on her for the gaffe she just had. He kept his head down for a while and didn't speak.

Yan Qing didn't think it was anything. Be quiet. Seems to be a little sleepy again. Sitting lazily cross-legged. Seeing Shan Xuan, she looked like she had done something wrong. I can't bear to ignore her." How do you feel?"

Shan Xuan rolled her eyes. It feels good. It's how she seems to remember that she was stabbed in the chest by a magic sword. Why doesn't it hurt at all. It's like... Energetic look.

"I'm fine."

"Hmm." Yan Qing responded. I don't think I got enough sleep." Wen Yuan in order to save you. I have passed on your skills for one hundred and thirty years. You woke up. Let's figure out how to absorb it."

After speaking. Yan Qing closed his eyes. The original form has reappeared.

Shan Xuan was surprised by the message that Yan Qing passed on to her. It seems to be true. Otherwise, how could he have been so seriously injured. I woke up without any pain.

"Then I'll go back to my master." Shan Xuan finished speaking. Yan Qing didn't give a reaction. It seems to have fallen asleep.

Shan Xuan didn't wait any longer. She's causing trouble for Master again. Gotta go back and greet him.

went around in a circle. Shan Xuan discovered. It was originally a flat area enclosed by a wall. Except for that pavilion and pool. There is also a cloister house. Shan Xuan was in a hurry to leave. Naturally there is no interest in knowing what is in the house. Walked around the fence for half a day. But I couldn't find the door.