0123 The Past Follows the Wind

The demon finally reacted, and he hurriedly took out a storage bag, put all the snake's corpses in it, and handed it to Feng Ning.

Feng Ning caught the storage bag, "I didn't think you still had anything from the cultivation realm." ”

"Convenient, isn't it?" The demon sighed the hair on his forehead, "You immortals, after becoming immortals, many things in the cultivation realm will be discarded, but we will not." ”

"There is no field, is it my fault?" Feng Ning's voice was soft, as if he was chatting with an old friend for many years.

"Of course ......"

The Devil's feet, grabbed by something, suddenly dragged back.

Feng Ning grabbed him suddenly.

However......

didn't pull it, and the two of them rolled down together.

Neither of them thought that there was an abyss below the abyss.

"You're alright." Feng Ning nailed the sword to the stone wall, and the two finally didn't continue to roll down.

"Also...... Good ......" The demon looked down, and there was no bottom below.

The wrists and ankles hurt badly, the whole person seemed to be pulled in half, he carefully observed the things on his feet, it seemed to be a snake tail, could it be that the snake was not killed just now, this is a fish that slipped through the net?

"Can you fix it?"

Feng Ning also saw something on his ankle, but she couldn't leave her hands at all now, and if she let go, both of them might die here.

"I can't." The demon was dripping with sweat, he didn't know how long he could hold on, and the snake that was holding him was obviously not on the same level as the one they had just killed.

Was he too careless? It's obviously the master of the demon world, and it's ridiculous to die here.

The demon horse violently exerted force, broke free from Feng Ning's hand, and was quickly pulled down and disappeared in front of Feng Ning.

The change was too fast, and before Feng Ning could react to what was going on, the person was gone, and there was a feeling of being struck by lightning......

Well, it's shocking, she didn't think that in the face of the choice of life and death, Si would be so decisive.

Feng Ning pulled out the Broken Nian Sword and went down the cliff without hesitation.

After a muffled sound, Feng Ning opened his eyes, it was not as painful as he imagined, and it was soft underneath, what was it?

"Can you get up first?" The Devil's voice was much weaker.

"Ahem......" Feng Ning stood up with a red face, looked at the demon who was pressed to the ground by himself and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, it's just that a few bones are broken." The demon held out his hand, "Pull me." ”

"I didn't break it, I have the strength to control myself." Feng Ning pulled him up.

"Hmm." The demon grinned in pain, "Is there any medicine?" ”

"Nope." In the fairy world, Feng Ning has never had the habit of carrying medicine on his body.

It's not that she boasts that no one can hurt her, but that people who can really hurt her, ordinary medicine doesn't work.

The demon didn't seem to believe it, "Don't you have a habit of carrying medicine with you?" ”

"What I carry with me is the wind condensation of the cultivation realm, not the wind condensation of the immortal realm." Feng Ning sighed, if she was in the cultivation realm, she didn't have the habit of carrying medicine with her, and if she didn't wake up Yu Changshu, wouldn't he die?

Feng Ning looked around, this place was more dangerous than above, and there was a small stream not far away, and there were many bones of Bai Sensen floating in the water.

"Even if someone finds out that we are missing, they won't be able to find us." Feng Ning didn't ask, but said with certainty.

Because there was no snake tail to drag them down, they wouldn't have noticed that there was a cliff under the cliff.

"Did you jump off on your own?" The demon asked suddenly.

"Do you think I'm that stupid?" Feng Ning's face flushed, and now she realized that she had done something stupid, if she didn't jump down, she could go back to move the rescuers now.

So black history or something, you can't admit it if you kill it.

"It's a stone that has fallen." Feng Ning solemnly explained.

"Oh." The demon looked sad.

"Be careful." Feng Ning pulled the demon over with a hand, "Don't you want to die?" ”

As soon as the demon looked at it, his whole heart began to fall.

A snake-faced thing was walking towards them, and the breath on her body was the snake tail on the demon horse's ankle just now.

"......?" Feng Ning could also see what this was, but he just wanted to know if the demon thought so in his heart.

She twisted the snake's tail gracefully, and as she walked forward, she watched the wind condense, and finally stopped her gaze on the demon horse.

"Demon King?" Her voice, like herself, is full of charm and oppression, but it can't be contemptuous.

She stopped, her gaze scanning between Feng Ning and the Demon Horse, as if everything was under her control, and the two of them could no longer escape from the palm of her hand.

"Are you a descendant of Nuwa?" Feng Ning really wanted to hear her say no, and she knew in her heart that she was just deceiving herself.

"That's right." She looked at Feng Ning with interest.

"Why are you here? No......" Feng Ning shook his head, "It's not that when the sky is mended, all the Nuwa people are ......"

"All dead." There was a hint of mockery in her tone, "Actually, no, I'm not the best evidence." ”

Usually when she comes into contact with shocking secrets, Feng Ning will be very interested, but now she doesn't want to hear anything.

"Don't you know that you have the same blood as I do?"

At this time, the demon who was standing next to her suddenly drew her sword and slashed at her snake's tail.

"Wind Condensation!" The demon squirted at her, pulled her to his side, took out a spirit boat from the realm, and jumped into it with Feng Ning.

Soon the two of them left the abyss of the Demon Realm.

"What is this?" Feng Ning asked, sitting beside the Demon Horse.

She remembered that the Spirit Boat in the Cultivation Realm was not so strong, and even where it was difficult for her and the Demon Horse to walk, it was impossible for the Spirit Boat to leave so quickly.

"I didn't expect it to be really useful." The demon breathes with his eyes closed.

Feng Ning didn't bother him anymore, studying what they were sitting on and passing the time.

……

"Are you leaving?"

It's been two days since they came back from the Demon Abyss, and neither of them has kept their mouths shut about the last word they heard under the abyss, but that sentence has brought a lot of shock to both of them.

"It's been a long time since I've been out, it's time to go back, why can't you give up on me?" Feng Ning raised his eyebrows and looked at the demon horse.

The demon sat elegantly in the main hall, his body just blocked the candlelight, but his body seemed to have an extra layer of pale yellow light, and his black clothes were not as dark as usual, and he didn't look like him anymore.

"If I say I can't help it, will you stay in the Demon Realm?"

"Of course not." Feng Ning chuckled, "Your every move now represents the entire Demon Realm, and you can't be as capricious as the Cultivation Realm." ”

"yes." The Demon Horse sighed, "So I really don't understand, why are so many people rushing to become the Demon King?" (To be continued.) )