Time passed minute by minute, because no one spoke, it was the middle of the night, a cool breeze was blowing, and there was only the rustling sound of leaves shaking in my ears, and I felt that the air was a little frozen because of the confrontation between the blood painting and "Yuan Fengqing", Yue Xiao frowned secretly, and when she turned her head and wanted to ask about the blood painting, she heard the "Yuan Fengqing" on the opposite side speak, "What?" With your ability, why is it so difficult to find that monk? ”

Blood Painting narrowed his eyes, and after taking a deep breath, he responded, "It's okay, but Benjun can't give you an answer right away, and he can't investigate this matter until Benjun goes to the fairy world, what do you think?" ”

"That's fine," "Yuan Fengqing" nodded, "But in this case, the deity will have to plant a ban on her, limited to ten years, if you can't give me an answer, don't blame the deity for not giving you affection!" ”

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Blood Painting smiled and said, "It's okay, ten years is enough." In that case, the Demon Lord, please. As he spoke, he stretched out his palm, and the palm turned into pitch black as ink, and there was a demon spirit bead with blue light flashing in it, a picture waiting for him to take it himself.

"Yuan Fengqing" saw that he deserved to be refreshed, but he hesitated.

But he also knew very well in his heart that the person who was painting blood was very powerful, if he really forced him to do it to himself, he might not be able to bargain for anything, and since the other party had thought of his own way out, he didn't need to fight hard with him, and the two of them were happy when they took a step back, and it was not a loss.

After figuring it out, he approached step by step, and Ling Bo seemed to be able to sense his intentions, thinking of the conversation between the two of them, knowing that he might be taken away by this guy who didn't know what monster was, he couldn't help but be paralyzed, and his face was as white as paper.

When "Yuan Fengqing" walked five steps in front of the blood painting and Ling Bo, he stopped, swished twice, and a black smoke rushed out from the center of the "Yuan Fengqing" eyebrows, flying straight into Ling Bo's eyebrows, and the demon spirit bead in the hand of the blood painting on the other side was also sucked into Ling Bo's body, the speed was as fast as lightning, it can be seen that the demon lord Chongyun's heart is as careful as a hair, lest the other party be plotted after he withdrew from Yuan Fengqing's body, or the blood painting regretted putting away the demon spirit bead, so he acted at the same time, foolproof.

And the blood painting has been waiting for this moment, when the Demon Lord Chongyun's primordial spirit rushed out from the center of Yuan Fengqing's eyebrows, and her body fell softly to the ground, she immediately swept over, hugged her into her arms, and glanced at the moon by the way, and the two of them jumped up at the same time, turning into two streamers and disappearing into the night.

In Ling Bo's body, there was a sharp woman's scream, the Demon Lord Chongyun's powerful Yuan Shen devoured the Ling Bo Yuan Shen in his body in less than half an hour, in order to refine it as soon as possible, he immediately sat cross-legged, but he didn't forget to open his eyes and glanced at the direction where the two of them left, a trace of cold killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he muttered, "Blood Painting, I hope you don't deceive the deity, otherwise, Yuan Fengqing's Yuan Shen will detonate in ten years, and then you will all pay the price for today's mistakes, haha!" ”

After laughing wildly three times, he propped up a black light mask to protect himself, closed his eyes, and devoted himself to refining the Yuan Shen.

As for the blood painting that Fang had just promised to protect the Dharma for him, it had already fallen in the mountains and forests thousands of miles away, and he swept his eyes and found a narrow cave covered by weeds, and walked in with Yuan Fengqing, who had no breath in his arms and was as cold as a corpse.

Yue Xiao looked around, and after making sure that there were no other figures within a radius of thousands of miles, he followed and bowed down into the cave, and by the way, he waved his hand to set up an enchantment at the entrance of the cave, so that outsiders could not detect the information in the cave when they passed by, Fang breathed a sigh of relief.

When he turned around and saw the blood painting, he took out a night pearl and threw it into the mountain wall, embedded it deeply in the mountain wall, like a bright and damp cave, before he took off his purple robe and spread it on the ground, and slowly put the Yuan Fengqing in his arms into the robe, and then turned around and said, "Brother Yuexiao, please protect the Dharma for me, I must wake her up within twelve hours, otherwise I will ......." Although he didn't continue, Yue Xiao understood what he meant, if an ordinary person's soul leaves his body for three or five hours, his body may decay, and the monk's primordial spirit is equivalent to the three souls and seven spirits of ordinary people, once they are separated from their body for more than twelve hours, they may never come back.

Thinking of this, Yue Xiao immediately turned around and faced the entrance of the cave, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

And the blood painting turned into a cloud of black smoke and rushed into Yuan Fengqing's sea of knowledge.

The vast sea of knowledge is boundless, but it is not as lively as before, the previous bat demon Neidan was imprisoned in her body for too long, coupled with the invasion of the ancient demon yuan later, causing her to have hidden demonic energy floating in the sea of knowledge, the blood painting went all the way, took out a black net bottle, and inhaled all the demonic qi into the bottle, feeling that the breath in the sea of knowledge slowly returned to normal, then put away the net bottle, and swept away according to the Yuan Fengqing's Yuan Shen breath.

At the end of the sea of knowledge, a cloud of black light was quietly suspended in the air, and the sleeping primordial spirit lay inside, making the footsteps of the blood painting slightly pause.

I can't help but think of the scene of being with her in Phoenix Town for more than three months, when she was gentle and careful, taking care of herself, and a trace of warmth passed through her heart.

After walking in front of the black light, the blood painting raised her head and waved her hand to disperse the black light around her Yuan Shen first, and then called in a low voice, "Fengqing, Yuanfengqing......." ”

However, after dozens of calls, she still showed no signs of awakening, making the Blood Painting frown.

He opened his arms slightly, and his figure slowly rose into the air, parallel to her primordial spirit, before reaching out and slowly touching the sleeping villain.

The tentacles were cold, like a corpse, making his fingertips tremble slightly, and a wave of panic surged in his heart.

He never thought that Yuan Fengqing would die and disappear into his world forever, at this time, seeing her Yuan Shen was extremely cold, knowing that she had no thoughts of life, he couldn't help but hold her in his arms in a panic, and murmured, "Fengqing, wake up, Yuan Fengqing ......!" ”

But no matter how he called, Yuan Fengqing's Yuan Shen did not have the slightest warmth, and after a long trial, he finally said angrily, "Why are you always so cowardly and useless, and you will only run away when you encounter difficulties?" Don't forget, you still have more than 100 lives and blood on your body, and they are still waiting for you to go back to find out the real culprit who wronged you for them, and seek justice for them! ”

Yuan Fengqing's Yuan Shen trembled slightly, although he recovered some temperature, he still did not wake up.

A flash of joy flashed in the blood painting's eyes, and he continued, "And your master of Cangyunmen, he has broken with Chu Junli for you and left the world alone, how can you bear that he has already been injured once, but because you, a disciple, are far away from the red dust again, discouraged and desperate?" ”