"Young Master Ancestor, if you pass on the light disciple five times, what will the world think?" Fu Yuan made up his mind, no matter who the woman in the ink realm was, he must not let such feelings develop again, otherwise he would be hindered in the future.

If it was said that the last time was because of a great state of mind, then what is this time? Mo Li's eyes flickered brightly and darkly, could it be that he had already had feelings for the woman in front of him? But just now, when he peeked into the realm, he clearly saw that he was not ruthless in his heart. Looking at the little face of the person in front of him who was flushed with shame, Mo Li felt extremely bright in his heart.

"Didn't you resist just now?" said lightly, ignoring the anger of the people behind him, and turned to leave.

Fu Yuan endured the pain of the wound and returned to his bedroom, only to see Lu Xiaodie's eyes red and swollen from crying. Seeing Fu Yuan coming in, he quickly wiped his tears and went up to support him.

"What's wrong with you, Fluttershy, am I all right?"

"Fuyuan, why are you wearing the clothes of the Young Master?" What did the Young Master's Ancestor do to you, did you?" Fluttershy looked at Fuyuan sitting on the bed in surprise, and suddenly remembered something, and her eyes turned red instantly, "Yanxi may never wake up again......"

"What? How could Yan Xi be so badly injured?" Before fainting that day, he only heard Yan Xi whispering something in his ear, and then he felt the wind around him, and he couldn't remember anything after that. What happened at that time, and why was Yan Xi so badly injured when he was so desperate for his life?, he quickly grabbed Fluttershy and asked.

"That day, after the young master ancestor carried you into the Tianyi Palace, I stayed outside for a day and a night, and then the young master said that you were no longer in trouble. I thought about going to see Yan Xi, who thought that he was injured even more, the master of the Shangyuan Hall said, you have the aura of heaven and earth to protect the body, so you saved your life, but Yan Xi fell from such a high place, and it was too late when the young master ancestor arrived, if it wasn't for the aura that entered the body at that time, I was afraid that now, now ......."

"Quick, quick, help me take off my clothes, I'm going to see Yanxi. Fu Yuan struggled to take off Mo Li's robe, if it weren't for his misunderstanding at the time, how could Yan Xi fall into danger again and again.

Inside the Shangyuan Palace

With Fluttershy's support, Floating Wish slowly arrives at the Shangyuan Palace, but sees that the Eight Great Peak Lords, the Four Great Masters, and Mo Li are all in the hall, and seeing Floating Wish dragging his body that has not yet healed, a trace of worry and anger flashes in Mo Li's eyes.

"Where is Yan Xi, where is Yan Xi?" Fu Yuan asked anxiously, but everyone in the hall looked gloomy and did not answer. At this time, an angry figure suddenly broke in, and before Fu Yuan could see it clearly, a crisp slap was slapped in the face. "Now you're satisfied, right? You obviously wear a guilty body, and it's not a pity to die, why do you want to bring Yanxi to your funeral?"

Mo Li suppressed his anger and slowly sat down, but he was caught by the second kite on the side, and then looked at Fu Yuan's eyes full of doubts.

"Tell me, where is Yan Xi?" Fu Yuan's cold gaze was fixed on Feng Li's face.

"You want to know where Yan Xi is, right? Okay, I'll take you to see it, I'll take you to see it!" I saw Yan Xi lying quietly on a huge spirit stone at this time, and his weak breathing seemed to be dispersed as soon as the wind blew. Fu Yuan's trembling hand touched Yan Xi's face, his eyes that were once as bright as the warm sun didn't feel a little angry, there was no blood on his fair and delicate skin, and he was still clutching the corner of his shirt in his hand.

Fu Yuan only felt that his body trembled violently, and his mental power slowly entered Yan Xi's body, except for a trace of heaven and earth aura left by Mo Li, he could no longer feel any signs of life.

"Have you seen enough, he didn't even want his own life for you, and you, you didn't even have a single tear, are you really hard-hearted?" Fu Yuan only felt that his mind was blank, shook off Feng Li's hand, dragged the pain in his body and staggered to Mo Li's body, and knelt on the ground with a pop.

"Young Master Ancestor, please save Yanxi, only you can save him today. As long as you can wake up Yanxi, you can do whatever you want, my cultivation, my people, my life, you can ......" Under the great compassion, the floating wish was incoherent, and the head was broken and bleeding over and over again.

Seeing Fu Yuan's demeanor, Mo Li's face had already darkened, his cuffs brushed over the head of the person in front of him, and a fantasy brought him into a deep sleep, picked up Fu Yuan's thin body, and strode away.

Looking at the person who was falling asleep on the bed, Mo Li gently held Fu Yuan's hand that was clutching the quilt, and muttered, "Is he really so important to you?" It wasn't until Fu Yuan slowly opened his eyes that Mo Li withdrew the hand that was holding her.

"Yan Xi is now hanging with the aura of heaven and earth, and when the aura is gone, he is afraid that he will not be able to return to the sky. Mo Li said lightly.

"Can't you save him?" Fu Yuan struggled to get up, staring at Mo Li's eyes, confirming over and over again.