It was evening, the barren mountain was still hitting the tree, the whole mountain was originally deserted, now it is a mess, the tree fell more than half, startled a large number of birds on the tree to cry, flapping their wings and fleeing.

Cen Duxiao looked at his masterpiece, a little proud. In fact, when I cut my palm, I didn't expect this method to be useful, but I just had the attitude of giving it a try, but I didn't expect it to work, hoping to buy more time for Feng Yizhi and Yuen Long.

Speaking of Feng Yizhi's person, Cen Duxiao didn't know if she was thinking too much, and always felt that this person seemed familiar, not like she met it for the first time. Suddenly, she was amused by this thought of herself, and said to herself: "Is it possible that people who grow up to be good-looking make people feel extra familiar and close?"

Suddenly, as if inspired by something, the beast stopped hitting the tree and attacked the southwest side of the mountain.

Cen Duxiao exclaimed: "What's the matter, it's so difficult that this Yao Beast finally knows that he has been fooled?

Sensing that someone had broken the hidden formation, the beast had changed its target, stepping straight towards the southwest cliff and crashing into the direction of Yuen Long. Yuen Long drew his sword and flew to the level with the Beast, his moves were fierce and fierce, and he cut off the Beast's left arm just after three moves.

The beast was not a demon body, and it didn't feel pain, it continued to attack with its right arm as if nothing had happened, and the attack became more and more fierce wave after wave, Yuen Long had to control the technique to resist the thousands of sharp blade attacks of the beast, and beware of its brute force crashing into itself, and the time passed minute by minute, and it was already a little powerless.

Cen Duxiao dragged her tired body to the southwest, wanting to lure the beast to her side again. It's just that it took too much energy to run all over the mountain and leave blood trails just now, and now I can't use the shape-shifting illusion technique, so I can only do my best to pass it. On the way, he met Yi Shugui, who also realized that the beast had changed the direction of its attack and wanted to go to the southwest, but seeing that her left hand was still dripping blood, he took out a handkerchief and bandaged her briefly.

Cen Duxiao said, "Thank you." ”

"Why are you so polite? I took the wrong medicine today?"

This is easy to return, and it is only three seconds to be serious, Cen Duxiao thought to herself.

Feng Yizhi found the cave under the cliff that Xiaohua Ling said, split the barrier at the cave, and saw a person in the cave, who was tied up with a fairy rope and fainted to the ground. He stepped forward to check and recalled the portrait Cen Duxiao had shown him, which turned out to be the companion they were looking for-Guo Huaiyang.

But looking at her state, she should have been dizzy for a while, and she was not a monk who practiced fire-based magic, so how could she control the formation? Now that the formation has indeed disappeared, there is no trace of the fire-based formation in the cave, and it seems that the behind-the-scenes manipulator has fled.

The Imperial Sword of Wind brought Guo Huaiyang with him, and after flying back to the mountain, he put Guo Huaiyang aside and helped cut the rope of the immortals.

Yuen Long was stubbornly resistant, and was finally knocked down by the beast, fell to the ground, snorted and vomited blood, and struggled to support himself with his sword to stand up and continue to move.

At this time, Feng Yizhi held the Aoki sword and waved his arm to the Yao Beast with lightning speed, and the Yao Beast was shocked by Feng Yizhi's sword qi and fell out several feet away, and with a loud bang, the ground was smashed out of a big hole. Because there was no formation to maintain it, after the Beast was hit by this blow, stones continued to shake off its body, and its entire body was smaller.

Feng Yizhi flew in front of the Yaoyao Beast, and before the Yaoyao Beast could stand up and attack again, he pierced the Yaoyao Beast's lifegate with a sword, and in an instant, the huge Yaoyao Beast turned into a plate of loose sand.

After getting rid of the Beast, Feng Yi was relieved, but his body felt exhausted. He pressed his temples and shook his head to get rid of the dizziness, thinking that he hadn't slept for two or three days, and now this body was really like a mortal body, and it couldn't stand the toss. Finally, he fell to the ground in front of him, and in a hazy consciousness, he saw Cen Duxiao's figure, and she ran over to call him.

Cen Duxiao squatted beside Feng Yizhi and said anxiously: "Feng Gongzi...... Wind Boy, Wind Boy, what's wrong with this? What just happened?

Yuen Long endured the pain in his body and tried to make his voice sound calmer, and replied: "The Yao Beast is dead, Feng Gongzi jumped off the cliff just now, he should have found the formation eye, and rescued the fifth senior sister......

Yuen Long just fell violently, and it is estimated that a few ribs were broken, and now his voice is a little trembling, not as full of energy as in the past.

"Senior brother, are you okay, are you injured too?" Yi Shugui asked with concern.

"It's no big deal, let's go back to the inn. ”

"I'm sorry, it's me who has caused you to be a burden!" Cen Duxiao looked at the three injuries, and couldn't help but feel full of self-blame.

Yuen Long soothed: "How can you say that, I still don't know who wants to kill you, and if you want to blame the murderer, how can you blame you?"

"That's right, Xiaoxiao, don't think about it, it's getting dark, let's hurry back to the inn, and we have to ask the doctor to see a few doctors for them." After speaking, Yi Shugui carried Guo Huaiyang on his back, and Yuen Long and Cen Duxiao went down the mountain with the help of Fengyi.

Back at the inn, Guo Huaiyang woke up and told everyone that he was stunned by a masked man with incense before he could lie down when he entered the house last night, and he didn't remember anything after that, but fortunately, there was nothing serious.

Cen Duxiao went to ask a doctor to see the injuries of the other two, Yuen Long was seriously injured, and after bandaging the wound and taking oral medicine, he went to heal the injury by himself. Feng Yizhi is overworked, just take a little rest, and now I haven't woken up, so I guess I'll have to sleep for a few days.

Cen Duxiao lay on the bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, thinking about who was going to set up a formation to control the Yao Beast to kill herself, but she had no clue. Suddenly, a bold idea came to my heart - to secretly go to Fengyi's room to see him, to see why he had a feeling of familiarity at first sight when they met him for the first time.

"It's a big night, isn't it good? Hey, whatever, he sleeps so dead, I go to see him, and he won't know." Anyway, he is also my savior, so it's normal to care more. Cen Duxiao muttered to herself, fighting her thoughts in her heart, and finally the idea of "deciding to take a look" prevailed.

So, Cen Duxiao tiptoed to the door of Fengyi and gently pushed the door open.

Feng Yizhi lay flat on the bed, the moonlight outside the window penetrated into the room, and the faint light reflected his face, like a clear breeze and bright moon, it seemed that he was extraordinarily good-looking, so good-looking that people couldn't take their eyes off.

In his sleep, Feng Yizhi appeared in a place he was all too familiar with - Yanggu.

The Yanggu in the dream is still the same as many years ago, with a patchwork of palaces, two Fusang sacred trees that support each other and lead straight to the heavens, and the valley is full of strange flowers and plants. Every morning, the sun slowly rises from here, and it is not a fairyland. He saw his former self, dressed in red with Fusang flowers, with a look that was always careless. For thousands of years, he was the only one who guarded Yanggu and Fusang Shenmu.

Until one day, she broke into his world, like a ray of light in the darkness, a bright light on a lonely island, and a ray of warm sun in winter. Hades said that she was a half-demon, and she had no soul and no fate, so he inadvertently saved her, and then killed her, was it his own destiny?

The girl lay on the side of Fusang's bed and sobbed in a low voice: "Master, I have been thinking about going back since I came here, I didn't expect to know you, I can know you is the happiest thing I have come to this world, I am really reluctant to you." But I don't belong to this world, this world is illusory, it's just a dream I had, and now it's time to wake up, I have to live in reality. In my world, there are parents, relatives and friends, everything I care about, they will worry about me, so I have to go back, you will forgive me, right?"

The girl stood in front of the sacred tree with a magic knife made of her own flesh and blood, her eyes were red, her body exuded a black aura that seemed to be nothing, her eyes were firm and resolute, and the cold and frosty expression of the girl who was shining in the sun in the past was intimidating at this time.

In an instant, her hand rose and fell, and the Fusang Shenmu was shaking.

"Mo Ran, Mo Ran, don't ...... Mo Ran, don't!" Feng Yi shouted anxiously, suddenly waking up from his dream.

Cen Duxiao didn't expect him to wake up like this, and froze like a log.