Cen Duxiao didn't know how he had left Blood Spirit Mountain.

She thought about it a lot, and at this moment, she made up her mind that she had to let go of Fengzhi completely.

She hated him for treating her as a substitute for Mo Ran, she would eventually kill Mo Ran, and then they would be enemies, and there was no chance that she would have to face it.

She never thought of hurting Feng Yizhi, but if Mo Yan died, with the unswerving determination of the two of them, would Feng Yi Zhi come to kill her for Mo Ran's revenge?

Perhaps, she should listen to the boundless, go to Buzhou Mountain to seal the Divine Tomb and cast Wangshu into a heavenly sword to protect herself.

She landed on the coast, looking at the crescent moon island shrouded in golden light across the sea, Lu Li said that without the guidance of Jiaoren, she couldn't enter the crescent island, she tried it and seemed that there was really no way to teleport directly into the island.

She found a bamboo raft on the shore and planned to row over.

Before the bamboo raft was launched, Lu Li appeared behind her and said leisurely, "I said you don't want to get rid of me." ”

As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw the blood-colored scar on Lu Li's neck, "I heard that the dragon's reverse scales can't be pulled, don't you really care?"

"As long as I can be by your side, I don't matter. Lu Li's eyes were blazing, and he looked at her fixedly, "My scales are on you, once you get too far away from me, my injuries will get worse, do you really care about my life or death?"

Cen Duxiao only felt helpless, and said lightly: "Don't worry, I will find a way to take out your reverse scales." ”

How could this dragon be so difficult! more than the previous one......

That's it, how can I think of him again, when did he haunt her with a dead face? He used to be a disciple and only because he was bored to find her to have fun, and now he has his own beautiful woman to accompany him.

Lu Li looked sad, but he was still not discouraged, "Don't worry, I didn't ask you to respond to me now, I just want to be by your side and take care of you, just like I used to stay at your cuff." ”

Cen Duxiao shook her head, her eyes indifferent: "That's whatever you want, but I won't let you hide in my sleeve again." ”

Now that she knew his mind clearly, how could she have intimate contact with him again.

There is a difference between men and women, and she has to grasp this point of proportion.

"If you want to enter the island, I can only take you in. Lu Li's acquaintance didn't turn into a little dragon, and walked in front of her to lead the way.

Cen Duxiao had no choice but to compromise: "Okay, I'm going to take Shugui away and go back to Huashan with him." ”

Lu Li cast a spell and asked, "Will you marry him?"

"No one can say for sure what will happen in the future, probably. Cen Duxiao said this deliberately, wanting to cut off Lu Li's thoughts.

In addition, now that she has let go of her style, she should try to face a new relationship.

Between her and Yi Shugui, after all, she owes Yi Shugui more.

She has always thought that feelings can't be forced, but when she thinks of Feng Yizhi and Mo Ran, she is a little angry.

Why must she have to be a good man? What good is he? A frivolous prodigal son should be with a ruthless demon like Mo Ran!

Just thinking about it, Lu Li landed at the entrance of Crescent Island with her.

The scenery of the island is pleasant and the trees are lush.

The two walked through a jungle, Lu Li sniffed, and paused, "Something is wrong, a stranger has come to the island!"

Crescent Island is located in the South China Sea, is an isolated island, surrounded by the blue sea, because it looks like a crescent moon when you fly into the sky and look down, so it is called Crescent Island.

This is where Lu Li's parents once lived, and there are also many Jiao who were born in the South China Sea.

Jiao is in the sea on weekdays, and occasionally comes ashore to settle on Crescent Island.

More than 500 years ago, the devouring spirit infested and preyed on Jiao, and everyone worked together to lay out a formation here for self-protection.

You can't get on the island without permission, and you can't use ordinary spells.

Seeing Lu Li's anxious face, Cen Duxiao said with relief: "Don't worry, it's possible that your clan brought people into the island?"

Lu Li shook his head and said: "You don't understand, the Jiao people here have been escaping the world for generations, and I told the patriarch here that you are my unfinished lady, so he agreed to let you in." ”

"......" Cen Duxiao blinked her eyes to hide her embarrassment, fortunately, she was in a coma on the island these days, except for Lu Li and Yi Shugui, she didn't see any other Jiao on the island.

Then she asked, "How did you bring him in?"

Lu Li replied: "I haven't passed the younger brother of the lady." ”

You shouldn't ask......

Cen Duxiao diverted the topic, "Then let's go back and have a look, it should be fine, don't worry." ”

Walking deep into the jungle, you can see houses, and Yi Shugui is a small wooden house settled in the north.

Quiet.

Cen Duxiao listened with her ears open, but she couldn't hear a sound, and with her hearing, if someone was in the house, she would definitely be able to hear the sound of small breathing.

Yi Shugui woke up and left Crescent Island?

She couldn't help but feel a little flustered, and her right eyelid kept beating.

She almost rushed to push the door into the house, and a thick smell of blood hit her nose, and the scene in front of her suffocated her for a few seconds.

Yi Shugui hung his head and sat on the edge of the bed, a sword stuck in his chest, the sword was completely inserted into his body, and the blood stained his white clothes and sprinkled all over the ground.

The beds and walls in the room were covered with blood, like blood-red flowers blooming in a black nightmare.

And Yi Shugui's body is far more than a wound on his chest, his body, arms, and legs are scratched to varying degrees, almost open skin.

Lu Li was shocked: "How could this be? Who did it?!"

Cen Duxiao only felt that her vision was blurry, her mind was spinning, and she was about to lose her footing, she propped herself on the table, not daring to come forward to look.

She sat down on the ground in a trance, repeating his name: "Return......"

She shuddered and reached out to reach for Yi Shugui's snort.

No, no breathing......

"No way! No way! You're going to be fine......"

Cen Duxiao tried to keep her composure, slowly pulled out the sword on Yi Shugui's chest and threw it on the ground, she held him in her arms, and used her spiritual power, and in an instant, red light filled her entire palm, and her wrist turned, covering his wound.

Red light poured into Yi Shugui's body one after another, his blood had already coagulated, and no matter how much spiritual power she used, it would have no effect.

She didn't give up, increasing the strength in her hands, and the whole room was shrouded in red light.

She suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest, and she spat out a mouthful of blood, and she wiped the blood from her lips, her fingertips still red.

Seeing her sad and painful appearance, Lu Li felt uncomfortable in his heart, and quickly grabbed her hand and said hurriedly: "Xiaoxiao, calm down." "If he hadn't drugged Yi Shugui, wouldn't he have ......

"Leave me alone!" Cen Duxiao shouted heartbreakingly, shaking off his hand and continuing to cast the spell.

Lu Li looked at Yi Shugui's wounds, his tendons and hamstrings were broken, he was tortured and killed in half a sleep, this person must have hated Yi Shugui, so he would do such a poisonous hand, and the fatal wound was a sword in the chest.

"Xiaoxiao, calm down, take a look, is this sword your Wangshu?"