So the Nether Demon Lord moved in. occupied the courtyard next to Fang Xiaoru. Every day when Fang Xiaoru was meditating and cultivating cross-legged in the courtyard, he could feel a pair of evil eyes staring at him with a sense of scrutiny and scrutiny.

Fortunately, the Nether Demon Lord didn't make the next move, Fang Xiaoru simply treated him as an invisible person, and he loved it.

"How are you feeling now?" Fang Xiaoru patiently probed Xue Hao's meridians and found that most of Xue Hao's injuries had recovered. At this time, he was holding the boiled medicinal food, the Snow Clam Fairy Lotus Tonic Soup, and instructed the maid to feed the sick number one bite at a time.

Taking a sip of the delicious medicinal soup, Xuehao felt that he was enjoying happiness in recuperating from his injuries this time. I never knew that the taste of the original food could be so delicious. Immortals can already avoid eating grains and meat, just absorb the qi of immortals and cultivate. The taste buds that have been buried for tens of thousands of years seem to be stimulated in an instant, and the delicious taste blooms on the tip of my tongue in an instant. Xuehao's whole body was warm, as if bathed in golden light and fairy energy, and comfortable as in his mother's arms.

Xuehao closed his eyes slightly as if he was enjoying it, and he almost moaned. If it weren't for the physical discomfort, such a comfortable life would really not be changed for an immortal.

"Good, good, good!" Xue Hao said three good words in a row and nodded incessantly.

"You slowly use the power of the immortals, let the medicinal power of the medicinal diet slowly melt, swim all over the body, and reshape the dantian." Fang Xiaoru easily punched in the power of life beside him, cooperating with Xuehao to absorb the medicinal power of the medicinal diet.

Hearing this, Xue Hao slowly guided the power of the immortal spirit to wander throughout his body according to Fang Xiaoru's instructions, and found that the gentle medicinal power in the medicinal diet had been running for a long time, and finally returned to the dantian. And the broken dantian, the crack is gradually healing at an almost imperceptible speed. It's slow, but there's hope.

"Thank you, Fengwu Daoist." A trace of complicated and indescribable emotions flashed in Xue Hao's eyes, it turned out that he really had hope.

"You're welcome." Fang Xiaoru really wanted to snicker, if she continued to treat Xuehao like this, she would be able to advance in less than a month. You must know that the ascension of the realm of immortals is often estimated in 10,000 years. If you let others know how fast you can upgrade, don't you slice yourself into research? It is estimated that his head will be opened and he will be forced to ask his own cultivation exercises.

Get cheap and sell well! It's typical of people like themselves. Fang Xiaoru was very nervous at this time! That kind of satisfaction of being needed is the real reason for her tireless treatment and saving people, of course, by the way, the harvest is the speed of escalation. His own cultivation method made him feel like he had opened a plug-in.

The Nether Demon Lord just stared at himself every day, whether he was cultivating, refining medicine, or treating Xuehao. The inquiring eyes often concealed a trace of longing and nostalgia that Fang Xiaoru was not aware of.

Fang Xiaoru intuitively thought that the Netherworld Demon Lord had found the wrong person. Naturally don't take him to heart.

When Happy Immortal Monarch almost turned Immortal Demon City upside down, his angry arrogance finally slowly died down. I don't know if it's a complete abandonment, or just wait for the opportunity to break out. However, Fang Xiaoru still didn't dare to bleed out. I simply let the blood stain the spiritual space every day and cultivate well. Anyway, the spiritual space is getting bigger and bigger, and it also needs a confidant to take care of it.

Fang Xiaoru exiled a lot of living beings in the Lingyun Space, including creatures from the Earth, the Cultivation Realm, and the Demon Realm, as well as the immortal beasts caught in the Immortal Realm. There are also some indigenous primitive animals in the Lingyun space that grow on their own without Fang Xiaoru's knowledge. The spiritual space is also becoming more and more like a "real" world.

The Blood Demon Immortal Monarch was one of the actual rulers of the Immortal Demon City, so he was naturally very prestigious. The immortals of the three sects and nine streams of the Immortal Demon City all heard the news, that is, Da Luo Jin Immortal Xuehao was rejuvenating under Feng Wu's wonderful hand, and his injuries were slowly improving.

The Immortal Realm has never been a peaceful place, and the Immortal Demon City is even more chaotic. From time to time, people who have been injured in fights come to the door to seek medical attention. Later, although more and more immortals were afraid of the orders of the Blood Demon Immortal Monarch and did not dare to disturb Fang Xiaoru's treatment of Blood Hao too much, their own lives were the most important. So more and more people, hard-headed, knocked on the courtyard door of the Blood Demon Immortal Monarch's mansion, and kowtowed one by one to seek medical treatment.

Later, Fang Xiaoru simply opened a small medical hall in the small courtyard where he lived in the Blood Demon Immortal Monarch's mansion. There are no signboards to solicit business, and those who seek medical treatment are the leaders of the various forces in the Immortal Demon City who are well-informed and have a high status.

It's just that the name of the courtyard has been changed to "Changshengtang".

The Nether Demon Lord and the Blood Demon Immortal Monarch looked at this reality speechlessly, the vulgar name, this woman's naming level was much lower than her medical skills.

Of course, what they didn't know was that Fang Xiaoru gave this name for an agreement. A waiting convention.

Finally, ten years later, Fang Xiaoru had completely settled down in Immortal Demon City. In the past ten years, although the Nether Demon Lord has always paid attention to himself, he has not acted in a deviant manner, and has disappeared every few days or months. Fang Xiaoru guessed that he was working or had something to do.

In the past ten years, the Nether Demon Lord has become like a friend of his who has known each other for many years, and even the two of them are still talking about the past and the present. Fang Xiaoru, who repaid his grievances with virtue, even invited him to eat medicinal food once, and he was so angry that the blood stained in the Lingyun space almost jumped to his feet. This ill-intentioned Netherworld Demon Lord obviously has bad intentions, and at first glance, he is fighting his own goddess's idea.

Fang Xiaoru smiled, everyone is in the realm of immortal monarchs, what woman has not seen it, as for the sake of a person who has chased from the abyss secret realm to the immortal realm in his heart? How could such a cautious person cultivate to the realm of the Immortal Monarch? Besides, he hasn't been narcissistic to that point, it's a man he knows, and he thinks that others have his own ideas.

In fact, the Nether Demon Lord really didn't have the idea of fighting, only he knew it.

One day ten years later.

Ji Chen stumbled into the Immortal Demon City, looking at this open, crowded and famous three-way zone in the fairy world, this area where the immortals of the Demon Realm and the immortals of the Xiuzhen Realm intersected, this place that he and Fang Xiaoru agreed upon.

I just don't know, where is the woman I'm waiting for? In fact, I soared a hundred years ago, but I ran here all the way. The fairy world is too big.

Fang Xiaoru was collecting a thousand-year-old nine-leaf lingzhi in the elixir garden at this time, and if he had sensed it, his divine sense swept through the Immortal Demon City. Suddenly, a familiar figure, as if it had been waiting for many years, appeared.

Ji Chen sensed it, and at the same time, his divine sense stretched out and probed in the direction of Fang Xiaoru.

People who are destined are really like this, it's just a meeting of divine consciousness, and both of them have already understood that the other party has already arrived.

Fang Xiaoru's figure was fluttering, and immediately appeared opposite Ji Chen.

The two of them were relatively speechless, watching silently. Time seemed to stop at this moment.

"You're here?" Fang Xiaoru's lips opened lightly, but a thousand words only turned into one sentence.

"I've been waiting." Ji Chen is still the same as the son-in-law, but his eyebrows have some more vicissitudes of the world.

After speaking, the two smiled at each other, with hundreds of years of encountering each other, the scene of the first meeting between the two......

Not long after Ji Chen's ascension, that is, the cultivation of the 5th layer of the Heavenly Immortal, after seeing Fang Xiaoru and the blood-stained cultivation, he refused to come out again, and hid in the spiritual space to cultivate. These two men dominate the two sides of the Lingyun space respectively, and the well water does not interfere with the cultivation of the river water.

Fang Xiaoru seemed to have become a person again.

Blood Hao's injuries only left to recuperate, Fang Xiaoru left the recipe and refining method of the medicinal diet, said goodbye to the Blood Demon Immortal Monarch, and planned to leave.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of the Immortal Demon City, he was blocked by a person on the way.

The ghostly Netherdemon Lord followed, "You forgot to say goodbye to me. ”

"Oh? Then I will say goodbye to you now, will you let me go? Fang Xiaoru simply stopped and looked at the Nether Demon Lord calmly. This guy is really patient, he has been holding back for so long, what kind of thoughts does he have?

"No, it won't." The Nether Demon Lord said with a confused look.

"That's it. I knew you wouldn't let me go. Say, what the hell are you going to do? Fang Xiaoru spread her hands and asked bluntly.

"Looks like you really forgot about me." The Nether Demon Lord said with a gloomy expression, as lonely as an abandoned child. Since the first sight of the Abyss Secret Realm, the Netherworld Demon Lord has been like seeing the goddess of the past and present, and when they meet again, the charm of the phoenix dance goddess on her body is clearer. At this moment, the Nether Demon Lord was almost 100% sure that Fang Xiaoru was the reincarnation of Feng Wu. Although she never mentioned it to anyone. And after she ascended, wasn't the name she used Feng Wu? Does this mean that she has already remembered the memories of her past life?

"Don't you remember the little boy you met when you were injured in the fairy realm 100,000 years ago?" The Nether Demon Lord asked with a complicated expression in his eyes.

"100,000 years ago? Little boys? Fang Xiaoru paused, and the messy memories were like pieces of fragments, arranged and combined in a disorderly manner in his mind. Vaguely, the former self, wearing the phoenix dance armor, was the time when he was seriously injured, he escaped to the fairy world and met a cute little boy.

It's just that the little boy seemed to be only four or five years old at the time.

Little boy, Nether Lord? Fang Xiaoru looked at the burly figure in front of him, his momentum was compelling, and he looked at his Netherworld Demon Lord sharply. It was as if the memory had been opened......

"Big sister, what's wrong with you?" With a pair of innocent eyes, the little boy looked curiously at the big sister who suddenly appeared in front of him, her jade face was pale, as if she had been seriously injured.

The goddess of the phoenix dance had a gloomy expression, and her face was a miserable smile...... (To be continued.)

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