The breeze blew Feng Yuan's hair up, exposing his face to the sun, and the blood beads on his face made him look terrible.

"Do we know each other......" Feng Yuan suddenly turned his head to look at Feng Ning.

Feng Ning looked at him and nodded, "Are you Feng Yuan?" ”

“…… I'm Fengyuan. Feng Yuan lowered his head and rubbed his temples, his expression looking a little cute, "You can call me Demon Wind." ”

Feng Yuan took a deep breath and raised his head to recover his cold expression.

It's really not a delusion.

Feng Ning pinched herself hard, frowning, she looked at the person in front of her, and pinched herself again, tears suddenly appeared in her eyes.

"Are you alright?" Feng Yuan's gaze was very indifferent, as if he didn't know Feng Ning, "So hard, doesn't it hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt." Feng Ning replied.

But...... Is it possible? It's about to hurt to death, and without spiritual power, even the pain has deepened, but it hurts so much that it means that she is not dreaming.

She was about to be driven crazy by dreams, but how she wished she was dreaming at this time......

"It doesn't hurt, so why don't you run away?" Feng Yuan raised the sword in his hand and looked at Feng Ning's gaze as if he was looking at a dead man.

"You ......" Feng Ning was startled, and before he finished speaking, he felt that his heart was pointed at by a sword, and the whole person was stunned, and his heart was turbulent......

"Are you alright?" Feng Yuan threw away the sword in his hand and ran over to help Feng Ning, his eyes were particularly gentle in the sun.

"Who the hell are you?" Feng Ning took a breath and calmed down.

Feng Yuan's pupils gradually narrowed, and he slowly approached Feng Ning, staring into her eyes, "Who are you Feng Yuan?" ”

Feng Yuan forced Feng Ning into a corner, "You have the smell of him on you, and you bleed the same blood...... No, there's something in your blood. ”

Although there was no threat to his life, Feng Ning was even more frightened in his heart, "What did you do to him?" ”

As a person who has lived in an imaginative era, cultivation is all over the world, and Feng Ning quickly guessed that Feng Yuan had an extra soul in his body.

The reason why he is still alive and well now must be related to the current soul, but there is a strict question, what is the purpose of this soul?

Did he want to take away Feng Yuan's body, and did Feng Yuan know his existence now?

Feng Ning thought silently, and unconsciously Feng Yuan became gentle.

Belch...... Can the speed of this change be a little faster, and it is not possible to notify in advance? She is still looking at him with a murderous face, will there be any misunderstanding?

Feng Yuan looked at the girl in front of him who had only met once, his heart was very empty, but there was no fear, "See you again, do you remember me?" ”

"Hmm." Feng Ning nodded indiscriminately, "You have two souls in your body, you know?" ”

Feng Yuan's pupils instantly turned black, and the air that had just warmed up instantly became cold, "Do you know what you just said?" ”

"You want to kill me?" Feng Ning leaned in front of him, "Can you do it?" ”

Looking at Feng Yuan's retreating movements, the corners of Feng Ning's mouth couldn't help but rise, "You can't kill me." ”

Just now, Feng Yuan pointed his sword at her, and the murderous Feng Ning thought that he would stab him, but he suddenly changed his personality, so Feng Ning had a guess......

Feng Yuan suddenly smiled as well, "I just like to deal with smart people. ”

"Looks like you're confident." Feng Ning looked at him, his eyebrows furrowed, "Then you should know what I'm worried about." ”

"I'll leave his body." Feng Yuan nodded, "You can call me Demon Wind, it's easy to distinguish, isn't it?" ”

Wind Condensation, "......"

Can you change the title? This name sounds a bit like the best in the madman, shouting such a name to his brother makes people a little crazy in their hearts, and it is obviously the attribute of facial paralysis, why would they take such a name that sounds very happy?

"I remember that he has no spiritual roots, and all the cultivation on his body was brought by you?"

"I instructed him in his cultivation." Demon Feng said confidently, "The cultivation method of our demon clan is the best in the world, and we can still cultivate without a spiritual root. ”

"......" looked at his stunned appearance, Feng Ning wanted to beat him up.

But since she was a child, she has known a truth, when there is no absolute advantage, you must learn to be patient.

What is called absolute superiority - that is, the spiritual power is intact, and Yu Changshu is still standing by her side.

It's a pity that she doesn't have anything now, and she can only complain in her heart at this time.

"Will he become a demon in the future?" Feng Ning asked in a low voice.

"Of course." Demon Wind paused, "You care about this?" ”

"It doesn't matter if I don't care, but more importantly, does he know?" Feng Ning looked at his eyes, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see it.

"He doesn't know my deposit yet." A sad look appeared on Demon Wind's face.

"......" Is there a soul to guide cultivation, and slowly counterattack from ordinary people, isn't it the standard configuration of the protagonist? Aren't you supposed to have a strong friendship at this point? Don't know what the hell it is?

"So, I hope you don't mention me in front of him."

Feng Ning's lips trembled and he nodded blankly.

"Why are you in his body? Were you the one who destroyed his talisman jade pendant in the first place? ”

"It's not." Demon Feng shook his head, "When I met him, he was the only person alive in the flesh and blood viscera, I ran to the cultivation realm and left my body in the demon realm, so I had to find a place to stay." ”

"You're from the Demon Realm?" Feng Ning grasped the point of his words.

Demon Wind nodded, "Didn't I tell you?" ”

Feng Ning twitched the corners of his eyes and adjusted his tone, "Is it so easy to cross borders now?" Why are so many people running to the cultivation realm? ”

Demon Feng was stunned, "Who else is here to cultivate the True Realm besides me?" ”

Feng Ning looked at his expression, and finally determined that he was not with Si, "Demon King's son, Mosi." ”

Feng Ning sighed inwardly, looked at the demon wind in front of him whose face was like white paper, and once again determined one thing, he and Si must still be enemies.

"I knew that he was definitely not dead, but I didn't expect him to come to the cultivation realm, and he wanted to fight with me again?"

Feng Ning glanced at him, thinking that he was facial paralysis, and his setting collapsed too quickly, and the name Demon Wind really suited him very well, and she was stupid at first.

"Has anything strange happened in the cultivation realm recently?" Demon Wind opened his mouth, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already far away.

Finding that he was very close to Feng Ning, Feng Yuan suddenly became a little overwhelmed, took a few steps back, and looked at Feng Ning with a red face, "Tired of standing, go in and rest for a while." ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked into the inn next to him.

Feng Ning followed him, but he was more and more puzzled, did Feng Yuan really not know the existence of the demon wind? (To be continued.) )