Before Aunt Feng could move half a step, Liu Xiaoxiao was already standing in front of Aunt Feng. "You may not know, but I also have a name called the Daughter of the Forest." Liu Xiaoxiao said with a smile. Aunt Feng stood up and smiled: "It seems that I made a mistake." Liu Xiaoxiao looked at the forest: "Where do you want to hide, feel free." "If you can get half a second out of my range, I'll lose." Liu Xiaoxiao said coldly. Aunt Feng's eyes rolled and she went straight out of the forest. "Hmph, I can't help myself." The corners of Liu Xiaoxiao's mouth raised. Raised the whip in his hand and jumped into the air, ready to knock Aunt Feng down directly. Aunt Feng concentrated on running away, not paying attention to the whip behind her. The sound of "pop~" was crisp and loud. Aunt Feng fell to the ground in response and fell unconscious.

Liu Xiaoxiao put away the whip, walked to Aunt Feng's side, and tied Aunt Feng with vines. "Look where you're still running." Liu Xiaoxiao said angrily. Liu Xiaoxiao was about to bring Aunt Feng back to the Blood-Eating Clan, when Yan Luo and Sun Xingzhi came. "Why are you here?" Liu Xiaoxiao asked with some surprise. "We're tracking her." Yama pointed to Aunt Kaede, who was unconscious. "Track her?" Liu Xiaoxiao was a little surprised. "Well, since the day you and Wu Jincheng got married, we have been tracking her, and she is also able to hide, and finally hid in a woman's body." Sun Xingzhi explained. "Have you been following her for so long?" Liu Xiaoxiao couldn't believe it. "Who the hell is she?" Liu Xiaoxiao turned her head to look at Aunt Feng and asked curiously.

Wu Jincheng also hurried over, and when he saw that Liu Xiaoxiao was fine, he was a little relieved. "She's still her, it's just that there is a trace of Yan Demon's primordial god attached to her primordial god." Yama explained. "A trace of the primordial spirit attached to the Yan Demon?" Yama nodded: "Well, on the night of the Extreme Yin, a trace of Yan Demon's primordial spirit was mixed in the hellfire, came to the human world, found the most suitable host, and was active in the human world for a while. Later, Yan Mo knew that Yan Tong was dead and the human world had lost its guardian spirit, so he began to act unscrupulously in the human world, and finally went to the floating world, ready to find some powerful assistants. Liu Xiaoxiao frowned: "Everything is her conspiracy." Yan Luo nodded: "Well, Yan Mo has tried her best to prepare for her invasion of the human world in the future. ”

"Let's take her back first." Yan Luo pointed to Aunt Feng on the ground and said seriously. Yan Luo and his party came to the villa in the middle of the lake before Yan Tong. "What are you going to do with her?" Liu Xiaoxiao asked seriously. Yama Luo took out a small jade bottle from his bosom: "This is the jade bottle I asked for from Nuwa. Liu Xiaoxiao looked at the jade bottle: "It's just an ordinary jade bottle." Yama Luo shook his head: "This jade bottle can seal the trace of the primordial spirit of the Yan Demon. Liu Xiaoxiao seemed to understand: "You want to use this jade bottle to seal the trace of Yan Demon's primordial spirit?" And then what? Yan Luo looked at the jade bottle: "If the Yuan Shen is incomplete, the cultivation of Yan Demon and the cultivation of demon weapons will be affected. Liu Xiaoxiao nodded: "That's it." However, now, isn't Yan Demon's primordial spirit also incomplete? ”

Yama shook his head: "Although there is a trace of Yan Demon's primordial spirit here, there is a connection between her and her primordial god, as long as the connection is there, it will not affect her much, but if this primordial god is sealed and the connection between her and the primordial god is broken, then it will have a great impact on her." Liu Xiaoxiao understood: "So, how do we seal?" Yama put the jade bottle on the table: "Can you pull out that trace of the primordial spirit?" Liu Xiaoxiao was a little skeptical: "Me? Yan Luo nodded seriously: "Well, among the few of us, only you can perceive the primordial spirit." Liu Xiaoxiao frowned: "But I won't." Yama hesitated for a moment: "Why don't you try?" Liu Xiaoxiao hesitated, and finally gave up: "Don't be, I really won't." ”

"I'll do it." Guanyin walked in from outside the door and said with a smile. "Why are you here?" Liu Xiaoxiao was a little surprised to see Guanyin. "I know something is wrong, so let's see if there's anything we can do to help." Guanyin explained with a smile. "I'll extract that bit of primordial spirit." Guanyin then said seriously. "Can you pull it out?" Liu Xiaoxiao was skeptical. "Yes." Guanyin nodded seriously. "Okay." Yama nodded. Then, Guanyin walked up to Aunt Feng, gathered mana at her fingertips, and gently pointed at the center of Aunt Feng's eyebrows. After a while, Guanyin's hand began to pull out, and as her fingertips left, a faint red primordial spirit came out from Aunt Feng's eyebrows.

Aunt Feng seemed to be in pain, and she kept writhing her body, and it took a lot of effort for Guanyin to completely pull out the Yuan Shen, and then put it into the jade bottle. Yama quickly closed it and sealed it. At this time, the Yan Demon in Hell suddenly felt his body tremble, and he fainted as soon as it was dark in front of him. "That's fine?" Liu Xiaoxiao asked curiously. "Well, okay, that's it." Yama said seriously. "I will take care of this jade bottle myself." Yama said seriously. Sun Xingzhi looked at Yama Luo and didn't say anything. "What will happen to Aunt Kaede?" Wu Jincheng looked at Aunt Feng, who was still in a coma, and asked with some concern. "She will be in a coma for a while, and when her spirit recovers, she will wake up." Guanyin said seriously. Wu Jincheng nodded: "That's good." Guanyin patted Wu Jincheng on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I was very careful just now, and I didn't damage her Yuan Shen, it's just that her Yuan Shen was absorbed for too long and lost some of her life." ”

"I have something to do, so I'll go first." Yan Luo left with the jade bottle, and Sun Xingzhi followed suit. Wu Jincheng sent Aunt Feng back to the Blood Eater Clan, and Liu Xiaoxiao and Guanyin returned to the forest. "Why didn't you tell them that this jade bottle was going to Nuwa?" Sun Xingzhi asked curiously. Yan Luo looked at the jade bottle: "It's better not to make any extraneous branches in this matter. Sun Xingzhi escorted Yama to the Nuwa Temple, and then stayed outside, waiting for Yama. As soon as Yama stepped into the main hall, the scene in front of him changed. The main hall just now instantly turned into a sea of flowers. "Master." Yama saluted earnestly. "Well, a few of you, only you are the most sensible." Nuwa glanced at Yama and smiled with satisfaction. "Master, the primordial spirit has been collected." Yama Luo held the jade bottle high and said respectfully. "Good." Nuwa waved her hand, and the jade bottle was in her hand.

"If nothing else, the disciple will retire." Yama said respectfully. "Go ahead." Nuwa waved her hand. "Oh, by the way, go find Wuyuan, let him help you recover quickly, there are not many peaceful days." Nuwa reminded lightly. "Disciple understood." Yan Luo frowned and said seriously. "Let's go." Yama greeted Sun Xingzhi and left in a hurry. In the sea of flowers, Nuwa looked at the jade bottle carefully, the corners of her mouth raised, and then transformed the jade bottle into a hosta and inserted it into a bun. "It's better to brew this immortal." Nuwa shook the wine bottle in her hand and said with a smile.

In hell, Yan Demon slowly got up from the ground, feeling as if his body had been drained. "How does it feel?" Yan Mo said with a frown. Then, Yan Mo sat cross-legged, luck healed, and as soon as he was lucky, Yan Mo spat blood from his mouth, which was very painful. "Damn, you actually destroyed a trace of my primordial spirit." Yan Mo said hatefully. "You wait for me, and I'll get this account back." Yan Mo said viciously. Then, Yan Mo slowly got up, walked back to his bed, and lay down to rest. "Yan Mo, are you seriously injured?" Yan'er's voice sounded in Yan Mo's mind. "Even if I'm seriously injured, don't try to control me, it's just a loss of a little Yuanshen, and I'll recover soon." Yan Mo said disdainfully. "I didn't, I was just worried about you." Yan'er said seriously.

Yan Mo opened his eyes and smiled bitterly: "Unexpectedly, I usually hate you the most, but now, I am injured, and the only one who cares about me is you." Yan'er sighed: "It was born from the same root, so why not be in a hurry to fry each other." Yan Mo closed his eyes and smiled bitterly: "Yes, it was born from the same root, so why be too anxious to fry each other." Yan'er said softly: "Don't talk, take a good rest." I'll watch over you. Yan Mo closed his eyes, and after a while, he fell into a deep sleep. I really feel sorry for you, why bother pushing myself to this point today. Yan'er muttered.

"Mother, father, you're back." Dabao happily ran towards Liu Xiaoxiao and Wu Jincheng. Liu Xiaoxiao picked up Dabao and asked gently, "Is Dabao obedient?" Dabao nodded: "Well, Dabao is very well-behaved." Xiaocha stood in the distance, calmly looking at Liu Xiaoxiao and Wu Jincheng. Liu Xiaoxiao saw Xiaocha from a distance, so she put down Dabao and said softly: "Dabao, my mother is going to go to Uncle Xiaocha to talk about something very important, can you play with your father for a while?" Dabao nodded obediently: "Well, okay." Liu Xiaoxiao walked up to Xiaocha and asked seriously, "Xiaocha, would you like to talk?" Xiaocha was slightly stunned, and then nodded: "Okay." ”

"When did you start?" Liu Xiaoxiao brought Xiaocha to Yan Tong's tombstone and asked seriously. Xiaocha looked at Yan Tong's tombstone and hesitated to speak. "In front of your little sister, you make it clear." Liu Xiaoxiao pointed to the tombstone and said solemnly. "I, I." Xiaocha wanted to speak and stopped. "To tell you the truth, your little sister Hitomi is looking at you." Xiaocha knelt in front of Yan Tong's tombstone and said seriously: "I don't know, I don't know why, I always have hatred in my heart, not to hate others, but to hate myself." Xiaocha slowly raised her hand: "I hate my incompetence, I hate my weakness." I want to be strong, to be very strong, to be very strong. "How did you cultivate so quickly?" Liu Xiaoxiao asked with a frown. "I, I." Xiaocha clenched her fists, extremely nervous.