Cen Duxiao stopped outside the courtyard and threw a transparent enchantment to protect Lu Li, and black gas kept floating outside the enchantment and crashing into the enchantment.

Lu Li could vaguely guess what she wanted to say, so he only smiled heartlessly: "It seems that I am really easy to attract evil spirits." ”

Cen Duxiao reluctantly squeezed out a smile, looked at him, and said bluntly: "Lu Li, I am very grateful that you have come to me as Jackie Chan in nine deaths." However, I like Fengyizhi, so I can't accept your kindness. ”

She didn't even tell Feng Yizhi about her love for Feng Yizhi, she didn't expect her to blurt out like this.

Lu Xuan sank and said in a low voice: "But he has no stain." ”

Cen Duxiao smiled gloomily, holding the sachet string around her waist, and sighed: "I know in my heart that it is impossible for me to be with him, but I can't forget him all at once." ”

Lu Li looked at her straight and categorically: "I can wait." ”

"You are very good, you are a dragon, I am just an ordinary mortal, I really don't deserve your sacrifice and sacrifice for me. ”

When she met Lu Li, he was extremely proud of his identity, and now being a spirit beast by her side is really not in line with his identity.

The dragon has a proud bone, and he shouldn't have been so humble.

She thought about it for a while and said, "You go back, go back to Ledu Mountain, go back to your master, follow me too wronged you, you don't need to ......"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Li pulled off a piece of dragon scales from his neck, pulled her hand and stroked it, and said, "I'm sorry." ”

Her hand tingled, and the blood quickly melted into the dragon scales, and a moment later, the dragon scales turned into a ray of golden light and burrowed into her hand.

She took a bite out of her broken finger, "What are you doing here?"

"This is my scale, and you will be my scale. Lu Li touched the bloody wound on his neck, and his lips trembled slightly in pain, "You don't want to get rid of me, from now on, I can sense you wherever you are, and I can find you!"

"Why are you doing this!" Cen Duxiao sighed helplessly, studying how to take out the dragon scales for a long time.

She rolled up her sleeves and watched as the golden light raced between her meridians, the wounds on her hands healing, the dragon scales fully integrated into her veins.

"Don't look for it, you and I have formed a blood pact, unless you kill me, the dragon scales will not disappear from your body, and I can track you all the time, sorry, I can only stay with you in this way. ”

Lu Li's clothes were soaked in blood, his face suddenly turned pale, his knees weakened, and he collapsed to the ground.

"Lu Li!" Cen Duxiao squatted down, the fingers between his fingers covering his neck were full of blood, she took his hand away, there was a bloody wound on his neck, and the dragon scales were equivalent to peeling skin and removing bones.

Wen Xuan pushed the door out, and when he saw this, he exclaimed, "What are you?"

"Help me get him in. ”

The two of them helped Lu Li into the house.

Cen Duxiao sighed quietly, this dragon was too persistent, she had already spoken clearly, but she didn't expect him to hurt herself for her.

The dragon's reverse scales, touching it, will die, will he die if he peels off the reverse scales himself?

Could it be that what she said was so direct that people couldn't accept it? But she didn't mean that to him, and it was inappropriate not to say it.

She really can't agree with Lu Li's emotional outlook, if she really likes someone, she has to respect the other party's intentions.

The twisted melon is not sweet, she has become this melon, which really annoys her.

"Can you please do me a favor?"

Wen Xuan understood and immediately said, "You go first, and I'll send him down the mountain when he he's injured." ”

Cen Duxiao smiled knowingly, she was worthy of being a poor Qi who had lived for more than 600 years, and her ability to observe words and emotions was amazing, and she guessed the entanglement between her and Lu Li before she could open her mouth.

She waved her hand: "Thank you." ”

The words were opened, but Lu Li didn't think about it, the two of them were separated for a while, let him think about it more, maybe he would change his mind.

As soon as she turned around and was about to leave, Su Qing said to her: "Miss Cen, there must be a misunderstanding between you and Feng Gongzi, I can see that Feng Gongzi cares about you, otherwise he would not have lifted the charge of Wen Xuan's seal for you." ”

Cen Duxiao was clutching her dress, her heart was very confused, there was more than a misunderstanding between her and Feng Yizhi, it was not something that could be explained clearly in one or two sentences.

Su Qing stepped forward, put his arm on her shoulder, and said, "He didn't put us here for any purpose, but to save us, Wen Xuan and I don't believe that he is a world-destroying demon god, how can such a kind-hearted person be a demon god? It must be a lie made up by those hypocrites of the Immortal Sect who are afraid of his strength." ”

Cen Duxiao pursed her lips and smiled, "I don't believe that he will perish, but it is impossible for me and him." ”

Su Qing persuaded again: "Feng Gongzi should choose not to get close to you because he doesn't want to burden you, but it is not easy to find a true person in life, you don't want to miss it, some people miss it for a lifetime, don't wait for the future to regret it." ”

Cen Duxiao looked out of the door, as if he had no intention, but his expression was deeply convinced: "Yes, it's not easy to meet a sincere person, but the person he treats sincerely is not me, but Mo Ran." ”

Hearing this familiar name, Wen Xuan was shocked: "Mo Ran, you mean Mo Ran, is she a half-demon?"

"Do you know?" Cen Duxiao was slightly startled, only to feel that this world was too small, and then thought that it was normal, after all, they were of the same race.

They are all demons, they are all the way, she is a mortal, but she is inexplicably involved in the love-hate entanglement between Feng Yizhi and Mo Ran.

Wen Xuan's thoughts drifted far away, and he suddenly said: "Don't you know, she is the Holy Maiden of our Demon Clan, so Feng Gongzi is really a Fusang Divine Venerable?"

God: Is he really a god? But why does he say he's a demon?

Cen Duxiao said in a trance: "He said that his name is Fusang." ”

Wen Xuan suddenly remembered something, "More than five hundred years ago, the Holy Maiden sealed the ancient demonic beast and cut down the divine tree to touch the heavens, Fusang blocked the heavenly punishment for the saint Maiden and violated the heavenly rules, and the holy woman died for him, and the two of them were indeed ......."

Su Qing hurriedly interrupted Wen Xuan to continue, and glanced at him: "You idiot!

Wen Xuan's words echoed in the room, turning over and over in Cen Duxiao's mind, her heart suddenly twitched, she felt that she was a complete joke, and said in a trembling voice: "They really love each other to death." ”

This is how they ...... Such life and death depend on each other, unforgettable!

Cen Duxiao looked at Wen Xuan and was enlightened: "No wonder, no wonder even you say that I am somewhat similar to your holy woman." ”

Even Wen Xuan felt that she was like Mo Ran, and Feng Yizhi also thought so, so all his good to her was because of Mo Ran.

Su Qing was stunned for a while, and finally persuaded to have some effect, but she was all messed up by Wen Xuan, and she slapped him the back: "You really can't open a pot!"

"No, I still have to thank you, otherwise I might really be ruthless...... "I can't kill Mo Ran to avenge my father!"

From now on, she will no longer care about Feng Yizhi, even if revenge will hurt him, she will never be soft again!