Du Fanglin felt weak for no reason. This may be from the warm fragrant nephrite that he is surrounding on his chest, or it may be the gloomy and mournful daughter-in-law face in front of him. Danfeng Gongsun Yue didn't notice anything unusual at the first time, but he heard a familiar tone from behind him in a spirit.

"Ah Yuezai~~~"

The crimson butterfly knife light is coming!

Du Fanglin raised his hand and threw the injured person out.

Danfeng Gongsun Yue's skirt swirled, and she was hugged in her arms by a pair of red sleeves. Blonde hair and butterflies fluttered in unison, swirling into a dizzying glow before the eyes of the wounded. "Butterfly-kun, stop!" Gongsun Yue endured the injury, raised his hand, and stopped the butterfly knife light with a silk fan.

The blonde hair fell in the wind, half-covering the unwilling but helpless eyes of the swordsman.

Yin Chuan Butterfly-kun is an extremely handsome and elegant man.

The blonde hair has one side wrapped around the back of the ear, there is a butterfly hairpin that is about to fly, the iconic red dress and the black-shirted beauty in her arms complement each other, and instantly change from gloom to joy from the heart, and then become aggrieved, and then turn crazy after discovering the injury on the beauty: "Who dares to hurt you under the eyes of Butterfly King!" Ah Yuezai, are you okay? Today the butterflies are going to kill you—"

Du Fanglin immediately jumped back.

I always felt that the butterflies around me were about to move, and they were coming for him.

"Stop." Gongsun Yue swallowed the blood in her throat stiffly, "I was accidentally attacked by the Demon Realm, thanks to Mr. Du's help." Butterfly, don't be rude! ”

"It should." Du Fanglin folded the fan and looked directly at Butterfly Jun's face.

Holding the handle of the knife with one hand, and tightly protecting Gongsun Yue in his arms with the other, half of his blonde hair fell with the wind, covering Yinchuan Butterfly Jun's sharp eyes for a moment.

Du Fanglin did not flinch, and had a man's eye with Yinchuan Butterfly Jun.

Then he raised the ink fan in his hand slightly and gestured forward.

You please.

This is your daughter-in-law.

You feel free.

The meaning was in place, and the slightly piercing coldness under his feet faded slightly with the relaxed five fingers of the handle of Butterfly Jun's knife. Perhaps in front of Danfeng Gongsun Yue, this number one killer in the Northern Regions is aggrieved and harmless. But that's just a privilege that belongs to Gongsun Yue.

"Thank you, sir, for your help." Danfeng Gongsun Yue relieved herself, looked up at Du Fanglin, and inadvertently protected Butterfly Jun behind her. This subconscious maintenance action seemed to be vigilant against Du Fanglin from the heart, but it suddenly made Yinchuan Butterfly Jun restrain the last trace of coldness on his body, and focused his affectionate gaze on Gongsun Yue's body.

A butterflies and B butterflies in pairs, rippling around in all directions.

Du Fanglin couldn't wait to raise the folding fan and cover his eyes.

"Don't care, it's just a coincidence."

You can't be rude, and you can't be rude when you close your eyes.

"Please tell Miss Gongsun to talk about no desire, don't forget the appointment of the past, and be sure to go to the vortex of ice and snow. In addition, please be careful of the movements of the Demon Realm and take your leave. ”

With Butterfly Jun here, Gongsun Yue will be fine.

Make a good relationship first, and talk about it later if there is something to do.

By the way, Du Fanglin mentioned that he had no desire, transferred the vinegar that Butterfly Jun might have, and quickly turned around and left in order to avoid tears in his eyes.

Danfeng Gongsun Yue raised his hand again to hold Butterfly Jun's wrist to stop him from flying the butterfly tracking, fun is fun, and business is business.

"He is the Spring and Autumn Yan Master."

There was still the effect of Du Fanglin's sword slashing the flame of the Dongfang Dingli blade in his mind, and Gongsun Yue said in a low voice, "The situation of the Northern Imperial City is to manipulate his hands. "This person is really different from talking about no desire and plainness, and he has learned from the past, and he has nothing to provoke.

"Butterfly-kun, send me back to the Northern Regions first!"

Since the Demon World has sent the third brother Dongfang Dingli to attack Desireless, he wants to use Gongsun Yue himself to threaten his friends to talk about Desireless. The Central Plains has become a land of right and wrong, and Gongsun Yue is more worried about the safety of the fifth brother Lan Yizhang Yuanjun who stayed in the northern corner.

I don't know that after this incident, Danfeng Gongsun Yue suddenly had the idea of retreating.

With a flick of his sleeves, Du Fanglin, who had successfully retired, pondered the combat effectiveness of Yinchuan Butterfly Jun in his heart, and at the same time volleyed in the air and quickly went to the glass fairyland.

Desireless Heaven and Glazed Wonderland are thousands of miles apart from each other, and it takes a bit of time to transfer the target halfway.

Fortunately, most of the demons who attacked Desireless Heaven at this time were old acquaintances of Danfeng Gongsun Yue, and the target priorities of people such as Gu Xiao, Dongfang Dingli and others must still be on Gongsun Yue.

After the Xenomorph Demon Realm was attacked at the entrance of the Hanhai Primeval Forest, he was eager to recover his decline and focused on the Desireless Heaven, thinking that it was to target the Sun and Moon Talents, and defeat them individually.

Du Fanglin's heart moved, and he suddenly slowed down halfway. He touched the wooden box with the demon heart in his sleeve and realized that he didn't have to worry too much at all.

At this time, the high-level combat power of the Xenomorph Demon Realm has not yet been released, and the low-level combat power has been exhausted. What can there be to fear? The Geography Division and Dongfang Dingli are not his opponents at all, the Demon Demon Lord Yan Demon Drought has not yet been resurrected, and the only thing left for the three-way gatekeeper is the pardon boy whose body has been abolished, and the strong enemy who single-handedly led the demon world into the realm of suffering, but he has been captured by Su Huanzhen and Tan Wuxi.

The necessary condition for the resurrection of the Demon Lord, the departure of the Demon Heart from the Holy Domain, is in the hands of Du Fanglin at this time.

This is the easiest time to get your hands on.

However, there is no use in the Xenomorph Demon Realm.

The still alive Demon Realm Prophet and Queen Girl Nine Calamities don't know if they will be anxious. Compared with Yinchuan Butterfly Jun, Du Fanglin himself is the biggest butterfly, and he has almost turned the tide of the battle at this time.

At this time, the Central Plains occupies a dominant position, although it is not absolute.

"There's one more person." Du Fanglin stood on a high place with his hands in his hands, overlooking the quiet and fertile land of suffering. The shadow beneath his feet moved slightly, and a message was already emanating from him.

At this moment, there is indeed another person to watch out for, it is the Ximiaoqi people who made an agreement with Du Fanglin to awaken the evil.

The Spring and Autumn Yan Lord has no habit of breaking his word, which is against his way.

The Evil Awakener and the forces behind it are the next target of Du Fanglin's solution to the matter of the Demon Heart...... But to solve, it is not difficult.

The journey was uneventful.

Du Fanglin has stepped into the realm of glass fairyland.

After receiving the news, the Ximiaoqi people set out from the volcanic lava land, but were blocked by the filthy dream enchantment of the evil spirit dust six dreams on the way, and they failed to intercept them when they were one step late.

Glass wonderland, a piece of serenity.

Du Fanglin stepped into the courtyard, and first saw a brown humanoid cat-eared young man who was pestering Qu Shitu around.

He couldn't help but retreat, looking up at the four big characters of glass fairyland hanging on the courtyard door.

“…… The young man loves the romance for no reason, and the old man is idle and has everything to rest; The name of Wanzhang is alone, and the warp and weft of a hundred generations are in a bottle! A leisurely poem came from behind the purple gauze barrier, symbolizing that the center of the Central Plains has been replaced by a person to call the shots, the pharmacist Mu Shaoai has a chic demeanor, dressed in yellow clothes and brown, holding a cigarette pipe and lighting a curling incense mist. Although he has white hair hanging down his shoulders and slender eyebrows, his face and eyebrows are exquisite, and he still shows seven points of youthful elegance.

"Huhuhu, Ah Jiu Mo is noisy. Qu Shitu, don't you want to introduce anyone? ”

Mu Shaoai raised his hand to lift the curtain in front of the pavilion with a cigarette pipe, and glanced at the Confucian standing in the court in front of him.

In fact, there is no need to introduce, we have heard of each other for a long time.

Qu Shitu put down a plate of lotus tea on the table in the pavilion, "Pharmacist." He mumbled, "This is the guy who sent the courier to your mountain!" ”

"I'm here to return the Demon Heart."

Du Fanglin got straight to the point.

Mu Shaoai's hand holding the cigarette pipe was stunned, and he was three-pointed: "Oh? ”

"By the way." Du Fanglin said, "I'm here to see the old man." ”

If you can't see Su Zhenzhen, it's the same to return the demon heart to Mu Shaoai.

Su really walked really fast, even faster than the attack on Desireless.

"Oops...... Mu Shaoai had a cigarette in his hand, and he understood, "You come with me." ”

After staying in a fragrant white lotus that had lost his residence, Qu Shitu completely let go of his hands and feet to build a large number of buildings, adding three or four layers of formations, and arranging seven or eight mechanisms, which were several levels higher than the previous defensive strength.

I didn't see Su Zhen under the cliff.

Although according to the calculation of time, the fragrant white lotus at this time should be very bleak to clean up the forest and rebuild its own residence.

Once the medicine man climbed the cliff, he simply demolished his original residence. Watching his friends busy and smoking pipes also has a unique flavor, and there will always be a lot more fun when he lives too long.

So Du Fanglin saw the pardoned boy who was placed on a wooden board in a circle of fences.

Inside an empty fence.

The young demon was dressed in black and gray-haired, and the blood on his body had not dried, and although the spell had been removed to reveal his eyes, he still closed his eyes and did not look at everything around him, maintaining a dead silence. The steel needles that had been inserted into the bones of the boy's wrists had not yet been removed, as had his legs.

"Huhuhu, the ticket for the falling object has really not been handed over yet."

"Hmm."

Du Fanglin said: "There will be money sent here later." These days, there are pharmacists. He was serious, but it made Mu Shaoai not good at joking anymore.

"Oops......"

The pharmacist said in his heart, how could this Mr. Du, who has really cooperated with Su, have such a temperament, but it is somewhat similar to Aoxiao Hongchen.

Du Fanglin maintained an unmoving demeanor, and with extremely elegant actions, he slowly walked towards the pardon boy.

Mu Shaoai, a person, once he has an opportunity, will make some small jokes with his temperament. It is very damaging to the image, so how can it be done, we must put an end to this kind of thing from the root, otherwise we will not be able to teach our disciples well in the future.

A solemn Confucian stood in front of the plank.

Du Fanglin slowly raised his hand and placed the ink fracture fan on the shoulder of the pardon boy.

The enemy was in front of him, and even though the boy was silent, his body was already tense. Du Fanglin knew that he could hear it!

"Remona is still alive."

He said, "If you can live, I will return it to you in three months!" ”