Hearing the sound, Cen Duxiao turned around, and Feng Yizhi stood behind her with his arms crossed, looking at her with an expression of looking at a fool.

What a ghost!

Cen Duxiao didn't want to deal with him, and she didn't want to explain that she thought Hengshan might be intentionally luring her over to Nantai Tower.

No matter how Hengshan planned it, she could use the teleportation technique to escape, so she wasn't afraid.

She thought about teleporting directly to the tower, but she had never been to Nantai Tower, and there was no such tower in Huashan, so she couldn't imagine the scene inside the tower, and she couldn't use teleportation to enter it at will.

She continued to hold the sword to break the formation, and Wangshu was comforted by her for a few words, and stopped retreating.

Feng Yi's eyes narrowed, and then she saw that her sword was a little familiar.

Not only had this sword hurt him, he had seen it somewhere.

He pondered for a moment, then remembered.

It was with this sword that Daoist Songhe killed Mo Ran, and Zhang Yan's soul would come to Mo Ran's body from another world.

Now that this sword is back to Cen Duxiao, it must be the arrangement of the candle dragon again.

However, Zhang Yan is Zhang Yan, Mo Ran is Mo Ran, what is the point of making such a play?

Mo Ran is a half-demon with no soul, and she has long since died, and the Songhe Daoist will never be able to make up for what she owes.

So Candle Dragon wants Zhang Yan to replace Mo Ran to collect debts?

In the last life, the candle dragon used Zhang Yan to seal Mo Ran, what does Zhang Yan want to do for Mo Ran in this life?

He looked at the sky and sneered inwardly.

After the death of the candle dragon, he really likes to let people pay off debts, he let Zhang Yan come to this world to save the people here, and after using it, he was afraid of the power in her body and tried every means to get rid of her, he owed Zhang Yan, how was he going to pay it back?

At this moment, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in the clear sky.

The power of the demon god in Fengyi's body spied into his inner thoughts, and was seducing him sentence by sentence, pulling him into the darkness—

"Candle Dragon prides itself on justice, and everything he does is for the sake of the common people in the world, but he has caused your sweetheart to almost die again and again, don't you hate?"

"She is innocent, she doesn't have to make any sacrifices for your world, she has already sacrificed once, has anyone asked her if she is willing!"

"You keep saying that you love her, in the last life, how miserable the scene was when her soul was scattered, have you forgotten?

"The candle dragon has been using her to force her to complete a mission that doesn't belong to her, is this justice?"

"Give her back, we can help her and protect her, only then can she get justice for herself!"

Wind Grace did everything he could not let himself be bewitched.

If these powers really returned to Cen Duxiao's body, the Demon God would definitely take her body and destroy the world, and she would also lose herself, and he could not risk her safety and the survival of the entire world.

Candle Dragon owes her justice, and he will use his own way to get it back!

Cen Duxiao pinched the trick to control Wang Shu to slash towards the enchantment, and just controlled a sword, she heard a boom, she looked up: "Is this the Emperor of Heaven responding?"

She swept her eyes to Feng Yizhi, who was holding his temples and closing his eyes, and he looked painful and struggling.

"What's wrong with you?" weren't you okay when you scolded her?

She reached out and patted his arm, "Headache?"

After asking, she regretted it again, and said in her heart: "Why should I care if he has a headache?"

Feng Yizhi shook off her hand and took a few steps back in a panic, "Don't come here!"

"Inexplicable!" Cen Duxiao rolled his eyes, "It's obvious that you're following me." ”

Feng Yizhi noticed that the color of the flower on her forehead seemed to dim for a while.

He hurriedly grabbed her shoulder, "Have you had any strange dreams lately, or have you been talking to you in any strange voices?"

Cen Duxiao looked at him with anxious eyes in confusion, "Childe, what do you mean by this?" Just asked her not to come over, what does it mean to be so close to her now?

What does it have to do with him whether she dreams or not?

Feng Yizhi frowned, and his tone was slightly impatient: "Just tell me, yes or no?"

Cen Duxiao didn't want to answer anymore when she heard it, and she didn't understand why he asked.

Feng Yizhi realized that he was too anxious, adjusted his tone, and said softly: "This matter is very important, it is related to your safety, so you must tell me the truth." ”

Cen Duxiao saw that his eyes were quite sincere, but what kind of safety can dreams affect? I'm afraid it's not alarmist.

She said truthfully: "Once, someone in a dream told me that I would help her get her power back and help her get revenge. ”

Feng Yi hurriedly asked, "Who will you help take revenge?"

Cen Duxiao's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and the flower between her eyebrows darkened again, "What Houtu, have you ever heard of this person? No, it shouldn't be a human, it's a fairy, I've always had some strange dreams since I was a child, and there are more like this." ”

Feng Yizhi let go of her shoulders, lost his mind for a long time, and muttered to himself: "Houtu Emperor, what is the relationship between him and the Demon God?" Could the origin of the Demon God be related to the Houtu Emperor?

What was wrong with him? Since he wanted to know, it didn't hurt to say that it was okay for him to listen, and she continued: "By the way, she also said that Di Jun killed Houtu. ”

As soon as the words fell, the sky flashed and thundered, dark clouds were thick, and a white lightning bolt slashed towards the location of the Nantai Tower.

"Be careful!" Feng Yizhi took her hand, and dodged the white light in an instant.

The white light was still chasing Cen Duxiao, she swung her sword to block, Wangshu let out a "bang" sound, and the blade kept shaking, shaking her mouth numb.

The two stumbled into the Nantai Tower.

Cen Duxiao was shocked, and said that the chance of being struck by lightning in this life was 1 in 10,000, how could she be so lucky, Lei would chase her......

It should be because the people of Hengshan happened to be sacrificing.

At this moment, the blade of Wangshu's sword was still shining with white light, as if it was attached to lightning.

She swung her sword a few times before the blade returned to normal.

Feng Yizhi was stunned there, didn't speak for a long time, and held her hand tightly.

She shook her left hand in embarrassment and said, "Hey, we're safe, we can let go." ”

What's so weird about him today? It's even more unpredictable than before.

Feng Yizhi's soul was called back by her, and asked with concern, "Have you been hurt somewhere?"

"No, thank you. "He cared so much about her every time, she was embarrassed.

Feng Yizhi breathed a sigh of relief and solemnly instructed: "Regarding that dream, don't mention it to anyone in the future, you know?"

Dijun!

It seems that Cen Duxiao's dream is not fanciful, Emperor Jun can't bear it, and the death of the Emperor of Houtu must have something to do with him!

"Why?" Cen Duxiao's right eyelid jumped, only to feel that a series of things that happened today were extraordinary, and she couldn't help but panic.

Feng Yizhi didn't want her to be scared too much, so he pretended to laugh and said: "Because this is a secret between the two of us, I saved you, you have to repay me, don't tell anyone our secret to repay the favor." ”