In the Qinghuan Building, Lan Wujiang shrunk alone in the quilt, holding the jade ring in the palm of his hand, his eyelashes fluttering.

"Are you going to sleep?" The corners of Feng Zhao's lips hooked up a hint of nonchalant smile, and there was a hint of reluctance in his tone.

Lan Wujiang's heartbeat slowed down by half a beat, and he whispered back, "I don't want to sleep yet." ”

"It's time, sleep, I'll accompany you." Feng Zhao stood on the cold peak of the demon world, looking at the waves and blood rivers at the bottom of the world, and doting on his mouth.

At this time, a spider spirit rushed from behind him, and the golden blade on Feng Zhao's body suddenly exploded, and the spider spirit was split in half in the air, and the green blood exploded to the ground.

There was also a slight sound coming from the jade ring.

Lan Wujiang's brows furrowed, and he said worriedly, "What was the sound just now?"

Feng Zhao raised his eyebrows and coaxed Lan Wujiang, "Someone was just throwing stones into the water just now, making a little splash." ”

Lan Wujiang's eyes lit up and he muttered, "Is it the Bright River?" I heard that you can see the reflection of the starry sky of the fairy world there. ”

Feng Zhao chuckled lightly and raised his thin lips, "Do you want to see the Bright River of the Demon Realm?"

A seven-headed snake demon flew towards Feng Zhao from the side again, but the snake was crushed into dust by Feng Zhao's spiritual power before it could get close.

The smell of blood was pervasive, and the demon beast spars were everywhere, but he didn't care about it, he still looked at the jade pendant in his hand with soft eyes.

The blood river under this cold front is the place where the third soul is located, and the monsters are everywhere, extremely dangerous, and the slightest carelessness will kill you.

But Feng Zhao wanted to talk to Lan Wujiang for a while, even if it was not appropriate to stand on the edge of this dangerous cliff.

Lan Wujiang sniffed, and Weng was angry, "I want to go to the Bright River with you to see the stars." ”

The delicate and timid voice listened to Feng Zhao's heart soft and hot.

Lan Wujiang blushed and buried his head in the quilt.

The main thing is still missing you.

She is thin-skinned, and she is embarrassed to say this.

Where there is him, she is willing to go anywhere.

"Then I'll take you there later."

He is willing to see with her the brightness of this world and the tenderness of all things.

Feng Zhao lowered his eyes and smiled gently.

When I really miss her, everything is like her, the roses that grow savagely on the side of the road are like her, the morning sun is like her, this round of blood moon also has her two shadows, the rivers and mountains are delicate, the four seasons change, he has seen the scenery of the Six Realms for thousands of years, but none of them are as good as her sporadic figure.

Lan Wujiang was sleepy, the voice of chatting became smaller and smaller, and unconsciously, his breathing was steady and he fell asleep.

The surroundings were quiet, Feng Zhao's expression was getting colder, the three thousand white hairs were lifted by the wind at the moment, he was dressed in white like snow, the night was like ink, the blood moon was flickering in the sky, he turned around slightly, and looked at the hundred demons who were eyeing him, and his eyes were as cold as ice.

The high-intelligence demon beast standing at the front trembled inexplicably, and when he saw a corpse on the ground, he opened his mouth to speak cruelly, and his voice was harsh and ugly, "You hurt my brother, I will want you to pay for your life today!" Whether you are a god or a ghost, don't try to get out of Leng Fengya alive!"

Feng Zhao's fingertips wrapped around a section of blue light, injected into the jade pendant, temporarily isolated the jade pendant's voice, and he said casually, "A group of evil animals, is it too long?" ”

The feeling that Lan Wujiang was not by his side made Feng Zhao very uncomfortable, and he felt empty from the moment the divine soul separated from her body.

This prosperous mortal world is real, but he has no physical body, and he is incompatible with this world.

Abandoned by everyone.

has not yet come out of the abyss of the curse of the gods.

Only Lan Wujiang regarded him as a treasure, but now Lan Wujiang is not there.

The anger on Feng Zhao's body increased.

After feeling the inexplicable pressure, the high-intelligence demon beast unconsciously closed its mouth, staring at Feng Zhao vigilantly, and the hundred demons formed a circle, wanting to block all the roads of Feng Zhao.

Feng Zhao glanced at this group of strange ugly things indifferently, leaned back, held the jade pendant with slender fingers, and his eyes were indifferent, and he fell straight from Leng Fengya, the high-intelligence demon beast was stunned, and the rest of the demons who were ready to kill were also at a loss.

Just fell down and died?

Why do you feel even more angry?

A group of demons were impotent and furious on Leng Fengya, and howls rang out.

Leng Fengya is 10,000 meters high, and above the blood river is layers of poisonous mist.

The wind roared in Feng Zhao's ears, and the sense of weightlessness spread to every muscle and bone in his body.

He tugged at the corners of his lips, and the moment his robe touched the water, the transparent protective shield of evil qi wrapped his whole body, and the whole person seemed to be trapped in a huge transparent bubble.

He sank into the water for a long time, there was no splash on the surface of the river, nor did it attract the attention of any demonic beasts, the blood river was bottomless, and the coolness surrounded his whole body, and the last temperature on his body was wiped out through the evil qi.

"Ahh

Lan Wujiang woke up from a nightmare, turned over and got up, and it was already bright outside the window.

The jade ring in the palm of his hand was pinched by himself, and a layer of fine sweat came out.

"Awake?" Feng Zhao's slightly hoarse voice came from the ring.

"You're still there?" Lan Wujiang's eyelids jumped, and he was surprised.

Feng Zhao stood in the sea of blood, staring at the Demon Crocodile King in front of him expressionlessly, carrying a ball of light in his left hand, holding a jade pendant in his right hand, and the white clothes on his body were floating in the blood water.

His body was as cold as ice.

He had already fought in this bloody water all night, killing more than 200 demon crocodiles.

When the demonic qi went violent, it would only calm down when he heard the sound of Lan Wujiang's breathing.

But the last demon crocodile in the river still attacked alive and dead.

Feng Zhao smiled suddenly, the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out, and the words stretched out from between his lips and teeth, restraining his killing intent, and softly comforting Lan Wujiang, "No, I just woke up, but I still want to sleep again, okay?"

The familiar tone made Lan Wujiang's earlobes hot......

"Poof."

The water at the bottom of the Blood River was tumbling, and Feng Zhao saw the demon crocodile's fishtail more than ten meters long swept over, and suddenly broke the connection between the jade pendant and the jade ring.

"Dang!"

The loud explosion of light in the palm of his left hand almost shattered the skeleton of the Demon Crocodile King.

It is the strongest of the crocodiles.

But he still couldn't withstand Feng Zhao's three blows.

Feng Zhao's murderous aura opened, the jade pendant in his hand disappeared, and a round of divine light knives appeared in the palm of his hand out of thin air.

He squinted, and a little cinnabar between his eyebrows was like blood.

"Boom."

The moment the light knife cut down, the blood river boiled, and the water waves rolled, like the queen mother descending to the galaxy, dividing the heaven and the earth!

The power in the Demon Crocodile King's body was suppressed by the blood of Feng Zhao's Divine Soul, and then it reacted that it was about to flee when it couldn't win, and it fled violently, and the dust and sand raised by its four feet flew up and stirred up several whirlpools.

Feng Zhao's sleeve robe flew up, and another round of god slashing, the god king knife split this evil water desolation.

Heaven and earth give way.

The god king is unstoppable, and the divine power is inviolable.

The Demon Crocodile King was cut in half.

The demon pill in the body flew into the air.

A secret realm gate appeared in front of Feng Zhao, and the blood beads around it condensed into solid, forming a dark red road, like a road to the other side of hell.

The third wisp of the Divine Spirit gave a faint signal.

The moment Feng Zhao felt the resonance, he walked in.

……

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"Miss? I'm going to enter the palace later, so let the slave maid dress up the young lady. Liu Qing looked at Lan Wujiang in a daze, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Other ladies have been carefully prepared for many days to participate in the lantern banquet, but Lan Wujiang is a martial arts idiot, every day is either boxing or sword training, until now, Lan He has sent someone to send a customized skirt and hairpin ornaments, but Lan Wujiang is indifferent.

"Miss?" Liu Qing called again.

"Oh, good." Lan Wujiang came back to his senses violently and looked away from the jade ring.

Feng Zhao has been gone for twenty days......

If he hadn't talked to him every night, Lan Wujiang would really have thought that Feng Zhao had encountered some accident.

Lan Wujiang lowered his eyes and let Liu Qing toss.

In the bronze mirror, the girl's facial features are exquisite, her eyebrows are gentle, the golden dan between her foreheads shows her noble status, Bai Ruoxue's skin is just a little pink and beautiful.

Liu Qing was very satisfied with her masterpiece, and put on black gold silk dark pattern sleeves for Lan Wujiang, and hung chalcedony Dongzhu gold ornaments on Ying Ying's unbearable waist, covered with a dark blue gilt silver light gauze shirt, lined with her fairy spirit, luxurious, and a mutton fat jade bracelet on her plain wrist, her arm was so thin that it seemed that one hand could be broken, and no one could tell that this was a physical cultivator.

Lan Wujiang's eyes were indifferent, and he was playing with a golden lotus pendant in his palm.

The lotus petals bloom one after another, and the gold flakes are sharp and delicate.

It seems to be able to kill people invisibly.

Lan Wujiang put away the thumb-sized pendant as a hidden weapon for self-defense.

After all, you can't enter the palace with a blade.

"You look like your man." The Iron Eater used its spiritual power to transmit sounds, and sat down in front of the dresser with its claws supporting its chin.

Lan Wujiang's eyelids jumped, and before he could reply, he heard Liu Qing quip, "Where did Miss find such a beast pet?" Look weird and cute. ”

The corners of Lan Wujiang's lips tugged, "Pick it up." ”

Liu Qing sighed and said enviously, "The slave also wants to pick up a ......."

Seeing that Lan Wujiang didn't reprimand it, the iron-eating beast continued to babble with its spiritual power.

"Although the facial features are completely different, your demeanor is almost the same."

"Hehe, could it be that this is husband and wife?"

Lan Wujiang couldn't bear it anymore, and used the power of the contract to silence the iron-eating beast.

Her cheeks were stained with rouge, so that people couldn't tell whether they were blushing or carmine, and her phoenix eyes were rippling, like a fairy in a painting.

"Miss, it's almost time, Miss Fifth is waiting for you outside." Liu Qing finally helped Lan Wujiang straighten out the hem of her skirt, with a gentle smile on her face.

These days with Lan Wujiang, she found that as long as she didn't violate Lan Wujiang's bottom line, Lan Wujiang would not punish anyone, and she was Lan He's person, Lan Wujiang knew it, but she didn't embarrass her too much.

True feelings and temptations are mixed together, and Liu Qing is occasionally confused for a moment or two.

Lan Xiaowu was wearing an orange flowing fairy skirt, her hair was hanging down to her ears, and she quickly greeted Lan Wujiang the moment she saw her. "Sister!"

Lan Wujiang smiled slightly, and the two walked side by side to the gate of the Lan family.

"Two young ladies here, please, the carriage is ready." Fei Yunyu, the housekeeper of the Lan family, stepped forward and specially separated Lan Wujiang from Lan Xiaowu.

Lan Xiaowu frowned, and Fei Yunqing said lightly, "Fifth Miss, your carriage is behind." ”

Lan Wujiang wanted to speak, Lan Xiaowu's sensitive self-esteem was stabbed, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and her smile was bright, "It's okay sister, I'll see you at the palace banquet later!"

Lan Wujiang wanted to speak and stopped, and finally got into the carriage with a calm face.

The Iron Eater Beast crawled out of Lan Wujiang's sleeve and sat next to Lan Wujiang.

"From—"

Fei Yunqing let out a long snort outside with her throat pulled.

A train of carriages slowly moved forward.

At the head of the line is naturally Lan He, followed by Lan Junlin Xu Gui, and secondly, it is the turn of the children of the lineage, and the concubines and concubines follow behind.

Lan Jun'er and Lan Fang, who came to borrow it, sat in the carriage in the last row.

Lan Jun'er raised her hand and took a hairpin from her hair and put it on Lan Fang's head, smiling gently on the surface but irritable inside.

"Good sister, don't cry, if the makeup is flowered, it won't look good."

"Sister, I'm not reconciled." Lan Fang sobbed.

Lan Jun'er's eyes flashed with a gleam, and she pretended to be helpless and handed her a packet of medicinal powder, and then whispered in her ear.

Lan Fang swallowed her saliva and said in a panic, "Can this work?"

Lan Jun'er smiled softly and helped Lan Fang's broken hair pin behind her ears.

After a few months of not seeing, her sister is indeed a lot haggard, but she is still a good knife.

"Why not? Later, you just have to do it, and my sister will help you. ”

Lan Fang nodded, and her thin fingers squeezed the powder packet.

Lan Jun'er saw her agree, smiled weirdly, pinched the hem of her skirt with her fingers and grasped it, she bowed her head, and her eyes were gloomy.

Lan Wujiang, this time I will definitely ruin your reputation and never turn over.