There are ghosts in the front who love life and death, and there are white snakes who love Xu Xian. It is said that the gods are happy, but they want to go through the world. Wang Li looked at Ye Feng with strange eyes, and thought, could it be that his master Ye Feng still has an ulterior secret with this fake Wanyu and the real witch? Man, it's really an animal that thinks with the lower body.

Ye Feng was also depressed, remembering that Murong Xue once asked who the person who got his Yuanyang body was. He said that it was Su Wanyu, but Murong Xue replied with great certainty that it was impossible. Thinking about it at this time, this fake Wanyu threw out such a sentence without a head and no brain, which is definitely not groundless.

Hehe, Ye Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry at the moment. He unexpectedly slept with a fallen immortal, and this fallen immortal was also the high priest of the demon clan. However, what happens happens happens and nothing else helps.

The most important thing at the moment is to stop this red-eyed monk's behavior first, and not let him use Mu Linglong's spiritual power to resurrect the leader of the demon clan. Although I don't know what is terrible about the leader of this demon race, he is the head of the demon race after all, and since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, and he must not be allowed to come back to life and harm the world.

The black cloak dodged the sharp blow of the Spirit Rhino Sword, and then looked at the master who had fled into a cloud of black qi, and thought: With her current cultivation, she is on par with the red-eyed monk. But if it's against the other people in this courtyard, even if they join forces, I'm afraid it's not her opponent, right?

But why did she hide her strength? And he didn't hesitate to let this Ye Feng hurt her Yuan Body with the Spirit Rhino Sword?

I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out. Could it be that his master really liked that Ye Feng? Impossible, right? Even if Fang Xin is stupid, the target will only be that Mu Linglong, how can it be this ** mortal fetus who has lost Mu Linglong?

But that Mu Linglong is now obviously in the hands of their demon clan's great protector, by the way, he has a very majestic nickname, called: Red-eyed Arhat.

The black cloak suddenly remembered a song he had listened to very appropriately, singing: Don't guess the girl's mind boy, you can't guess it, I don't know why she shed tears, and I don't know why she laughs......

The black cloak is very depressed now, and after staying in the world with this hostess for a long time, it has been contaminated with some bad habits of human beings. In the past, where he would think about these boring things, he always did what she asked him to do.

It's just a ghost slave, a sharp sword, and you don't need to think about the reason, let alone bear any consequences. What's going on now? I can't help but worry about her, think about her, for fear that she will be hurt a little.

Presumably it was because he had absorbed too much red dust and become sad! He glanced at Li Liuyun, who was rushing towards the red-eyed monk with the demon subduing pestle, and was about to step forward to stop it, when he suddenly felt that the little finger of his right hand moved slightly. He knew in his heart that this was the master's call to himself.

How? Didn't she just let herself help stop those people from approaching the Venerable? Now what is this? After a slight hesitation, the little finger of his right hand moved slightly. He knew in his heart that if he didn't leave, he was afraid that his mistress would be angry.

So he silently recited the evil spirit, stirred up bursts of black smoke, moved slightly with the wind, and when the figure shook,

came to the master of the fake Wanyu. She was standing in the secret room of "Leaving the Mountain Courtyard", looking at the two girls who were sleeping on the big bed in the room in a daze.

These two girls are none other than Su Wanyu and her sister Su Xingchen.

"I originally wanted to use them to lure Mu Tong to the Northern Capital, and then take the opportunity to capture Mu Linglong's Resurrection Saint Venerable. Unexpectedly, the red-eyed monk was released by mistake. The corners of Fake Wanyu's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a sly smile, and then said:

"The Ancestor only said that let's find a way to resurrect the Holy Venerable, as for the red-eyed monk, having him will only destroy our good deeds." These words were both like explanations and commands, and the black cloak was ambiguous, and I didn't know how to answer.

I was thinking about opening my mouth to ask the master what he had ordered, but I saw that the fake Wanyu was holding her breath and concentrating, and it was actually possessed in Su Wanyu's body.

The word "careful" in his mouth had not yet been spoken, but when he saw a flash of golden light, it was the small peachwood sword hanging around Su Wanyu's neck that shook twice, and then dimmed again.

The black cloak was secretly frightened, and he naturally recognized that this sword was carved from the peach divine wood of the Heavenly Realm Yao Pool. Not to mention lonely souls and wild ghosts, even if they are profound demons and demons, they will tremble three feet away from it. How could his own mistress be so close and not hurt by her?

The fake Wanyu was attached to the real Wanyu, and then opened his eyes, jumped out of bed, as if he saw the confusion of the black cloak, and said loudly: "Although I am a fallen immortal, I have obtained the Yuanyang of Mu Tong, and there will naturally be some of his Tiangang Qi in my body. He is the owner of this little sword, so I can attach Su Wanyu's body without much effort. Otherwise, do you think that with your Taoism, you can get in touch with Su Wanyu so closely? ”

"Uh~!" The black cloak was a little speechless, he had lived for so long, and it was the first time he had heard that he had done it so reasonably, and he was drunk. What can be said? Dare to say something? So he bowed his head and did not speak, and let the scrutinizing gaze of his mistress sweep over his face.

"I have my own ideas about this, and I don't need you to interfere. If you're bored, go check on that precious apprentice of yours, he's doing well just now. Those who want to get it must ask for it, go ahead, if you can save his life at the moment of life and death, it will be more casual to use it in the future. Su Wanyu glanced thoughtfully at the black cloak, waved her hand gently, and turned around and walked towards the bed.

Seeing that the fake Wanyu was seriously injured by Ye Feng, she absconded with the wind, and the black cloak disappeared immediately. Wang Li flashed to Ye Feng's side and said to Ye Feng, who was still distracted: "Master, can you help me pocket the soul lamp." It's a high-level artifact that can quickly improve my cultivation. ”

"Oh." Ye Feng was still reminiscing about the scene of that night and the fake evening jade, but he agreed unintentionally, and then with a wave of his right hand, he threw out the Spirit Rhino Sword in his palm. But he hit the spiritualist lamp in the sky impartially, but saw that the spiritualist lamp shook twice and fell down.

Without the blessing of mana, all the magic weapons and artifacts will become ornaments, and they will be vulnerable.

Wang Li took the opportunity to wave the Soul Eater Banner to roll the lamp into it, and then took it for herself, feeling happy in her heart. Thinking about how bad it is, with this soul lamp to improve her cultivation, at least within five hundred years, she will not be wiped out or reincarnated. as

If she is lucky, if she gets some natural treasures, maybe she can still be a ghost and fairy.

The conjuring lamp was taken away by Wang Li, and the cold aura around it also dissipated. The time was close to noon, Li Liuyun looked up at the sun in the sky, turned his face and looked at Ye Feng, wanting to snipe this red-eyed monk in one fell swoop when the yang qi was thick and the yin qi was weakening, so as to eliminate future troubles forever.

Don't you know that Ye Feng is now in the body of the bardo, and when he is exposed to the sun, he will be dizzy, and he has a feeling that he is about to be incinerated. Fortunately, Wang Li's eyes were quick, and she unfolded the Soul Devouring Banner to cover their bodies, which made her feel more comfortable. After all, he is not an immortal spirit body, how could he watch his ** being taken by that demon?

Therefore, even if Ye Feng is a hundred unwilling, he can only move forward bravely. looked at Li Mingyue, who was still lying on the ground unconscious, Ye Feng had an idea, and dodged into his **. In this way, even if you are exposed to the sun for a long time, you will not have the pain of scorching the sun.

The red-eyed monk seemed to sense the danger, and turned his head indifferently to look at Ye Feng, with a trace of regret on his face. He turned his head, raised his face to stare at the tall and shriveled corpse in front of him, opened his mouth, and said slowly: "This is what I owe you, let's settle it today!" ”

Before the words fell, he tried his last strength to force Mu Linglong's aura into the body of the Holy Venerable. As if he had heard the heartbeat of the Holy Venerable, a knowing smile appeared on his face. Life and death are no longer important to him, so even if he knew that someone was attacking, he didn't turn around and fight back.

Ye Feng held the Spirit Rhino Sword in his hand, and stabbed the red-eyed monk into the waist and eye, but stopped when the tip of the sword touched the flesh. He wasn't sure if the Spirit Rhino Sword would hurt his body, so he was worried about it, so he stopped.

However, Li Liuyun had no scruples, and the demon subduing treasure pestle in his palm suddenly disappeared into the heart of the red-eyed monk. It's strange to say, although it was through the heart, but it didn't hurt the other party at all. As if he had been stabbed into the air, the red-eyed monk was still doing his own thing, and it didn't affect him at all.

"How so? How so? Li Liuyun was dumbfounded, and turned back to ask Ye Feng blankly. The red-eyed monk thought that this time he would definitely die, but he never thought that Ye Feng's ** still had a sense of the demon subduing treasure pestle, and he was not injured by it, which was really unexpected.

So, he flew up and kicked Li Liuyun's heart. Poor Li Liuyun was still waiting for Ye Feng's answer, so his body flew out lightly, hit the courtyard wall heavily, and then fell to the ground. As soon as his throat was sweet, a mouth full of blood spurted out.

Ye Feng's brows furrowed, and he no longer hesitated, and stabbed the Spirit Rhino Sword in his hand with all his might. Thankfully, he didn't exert all his strength, but he heard the sound of a sharp blade piercing through his clothes and into the flesh.

The red-eyed monk's expression froze, he glanced at Ye Feng in surprise, lowered his head, and found that blood was dripping down his back. No. He thought, I am a demon and not a human, why do I feel empathy after attaching Ye Feng's **? Moreover, this ** actually made him have an extremely familiar intimacy?

Who am I? Where am I? He thought: Who was me before I was born? Who am I after giving birth to me?

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