Butterflies naturally know it. Although she loved Huang Lang deeply, this was not enough to make the palace master agree to her and Huang Lang's long-term stay. The Lord of Fengqi Palace will soon counterattack the Dragon Underground Palace, and the Night King is her biological father. She understood that the reason why the palace master agreed to her stay here was actually because he didn't want her to participate in the life-and-death battle between her parents.

"However, compared to that old brute," Feng Qi sighed, "although your Huang Lang is a mortal, his heart is much better. ”

The butterfly did not speak. The old beast in the palace master's mouth was her biological father, so she naturally couldn't answer. Before they could come to Rivertown, the Night King made a surprise attack and severely injured the palace master, completely ignoring the slightest hint of affection. At this moment, Feng Die thought of Huang Lang, if Huang Lang knew that she was not the real Li Zhiqing, would she also kill the killer! But every time she thought about this, she didn't want to continue thinking about it after all.

After leaving Juxian Tower, Feng Die returned to Fangshan Villa. She was watching the ten-mile lotus pond outside the courtyard gate, occasionally touching her belly, thinking about what the child would look like in the future. She didn't know how long she had been waiting, and she was full of hope that Huang Lang would return soon.

"Demon!" a voice suddenly came. Lao Dao and the apprentice stepped forward quickly, blocking the phoenix butterfly left and right.

"Dao Chief," Feng Die greeted gently, "Where is the demon?"

"Hugh wants to pretend again?" Shui Lingdao pointed at the other party with a pu kui fan, "You demon, drive away the soul of others, take away her body, quickly restrain your hands." ”

Feng Die only smiled gently, "Don't talk nonsense about the Taoist chief! The little woman Li Zhiqing is so polite, I don't know what happened to the Taoist chief, and I will make amends first." She bent down a little and saluted the old man. She naturally knew that the other party was not good, but at this time, the soul was in the mortal body, and there was not much demonic power, so she could only use perfunctory words.

The apprentice suddenly stepped forward to hug Feng Die, but only hugged it once, then immediately let go, and then staggered back a few steps, "You are pregnant, you are Huang Lang's child!"

"Do you know my husband Huang Lang?" Feng Die looked at the child in a daze, thinking why this child was so surprised?

At the same time, the guards of the annex came one after another and surrounded the three of them. One of the guards stood in front of the phoenix, fearing that the heroine would be harmed. These guards were all strongmen recruited by Huang Lang, and they were very in awe of their masters. Now, Huang Lang has something to do, and if his wife is hurt here, then these subordinates will definitely be severely punished.

Feng Die waved her hand to her subordinates to tell them not to move, then walked to the child's side and asked softly, "Do you know my husband?"

"He can play a beautiful flute, but I don't know him anymore. ”

"Do you know me, then?"

The child smiled faintly, full of helplessness. "How can you not know?" his tone was also full of sadness. But he didn't say much, just turned around and walked to Lao Dao's side, pulled the master's sleeve and walked down the mountain.

The guards immediately blocked it, but Feng Die waved her hand, "They didn't hurt me, you can't stop me." She wondered what the use of these guards in front of the magic-blessed Taoist priest was to let him leave before making plans.

Shui Lingdao doesn't seem to know why, this time he came to look for Li Zhiqing's body, and now that he has found it, why did he leave immediately. But seeing that there were many people on the other side, and they all had martial arts, he thought that this matter should not be dealt with in a hurry.

It was mid-summer, and it was not far from the period when the lotus flowers withered. The two came to the lotus pond and sat down on a stone on the riverbank. The apprentice looked at the ten-mile lotus pond, thinking about the beauty of the past. He picked up a flat stone and threw it at the surface of the river, floating several times. This is a game that Li Zhiqing used to play, and Zhu Yun will always play with her.

"Apprentice, why are you pulling me away?" Shui Lingdao Fan Fan Pu Kui, thought about it and asked, "Don't you want to get your body back?"

"That body is pregnant, it's Huang Lang's. Li Zhiqing thought for a moment and said slowly: "I can't accept that dirty body. ”

Shui Lingdao sighed and didn't say anything, and after a while, he took out a piece of paper from his arms. This is a fire talisman that is used to find fire breath. A few months ago, he found his junior brother Huoyun, explained the reason, and after asking for everything, Huoyun Dao finally agreed to come to this river town and left this fire talisman before leaving. He held the fire talisman in his hand and recited the mantra of finding breath, as long as the fire cloud path was within ten miles of it, the fire talisman would heat up and guide him forward. But he recited it dozens of times in succession, and the fire talisman still had no heat.

"It seems that my junior brother is no longer here," Shui Lingdao stood up, "Apprentice, let's go." ”

Li Zhiqing got up slowly, but a lotus leaf swayed on the shore, attracting his attention. He uncovered the lotus leaf, and a small puppet was gnawing on the rhizome of the lotus leaf. He was overjoyed and grabbed his master, "Master, look, isn't it Zhu Yun?"

Shui Lingdao turned his head to look, put the fan behind his back, picked a lotus leaf to wrap the puppet, and then urged the mana to form a ball of clear water and put the puppet into the water. The little puppet was swimming back and forth in the water, and seemed to be very comfortable.

"This is not Zhu Yun, this is Heling. The ten-mile lotus pond is quite aura, and I didn't expect that it would also give birth to a lotus spirit. ”

Li Zhiqing was secretly lost. He wanted to see Zhu Yun very much, but he also knew that although Zhu Yun turned into a puppet and hid in this lotus pond, he could only survive in the mud at the bottom of the water, and once he exposed the water and saw the sun, he would be completely destroyed.

The water spirit is naturally in love with the spiritual things in the water, so he said to the lotus spirit: "Little elf, dare to appear on the water, you must know that there are too many people who want to make money, beware of them catching you." ”

Behind him came the footsteps of several passers-by. Shui Lingdao hurriedly put the lotus spirit back into the river with the ball of water, and covered the lotus spirit with lotus leaves, and then said to the disciple: "This lotus spirit is also known as water worms, but it is a good medicine, it is rumored that there is an old demon who collects water worms and makes them into plasters, which is water worm ointment, but it is an elixir for healing injuries, if the skin and flesh of mortals are damaged, just apply a little, and it will be restored in a moment." ”

"Then this old demon has the medical skills of the flesh and bones of the living dead?"

"Here we go again," Shui Ling glared at his beloved disciple, "That's a demon, don't expect him to help you save Zhu Yun." Besides, this is just a rumor, not necessarily true. ”

A gust of wind blew slowly, and a wisp of fragrance caressed the nose. Suddenly, a trace of anger drifted into Shui Lingdao's snort, and he immediately turned around and saw a beautiful woman standing under the willow tree, but the next moment, the figure had disappeared.

"Stay here, I'll go back as soon as I go. ”

The place where the water spirit Taoist priest is looking for demons is the dense forest behind the Fangshan Garden. As soon as he stepped into the place, he smelled a hint of corpse. Rao is blessed with spiritual power, and he is quite sensitive to the breath of water, but in this dense forest, his perception of things is far inferior to that of his junior brother Huoyun Daoist.

The moth demon Ah Ran was standing floating on the branches. She had manifested her demonic form, her gray fluttering moth wings casting a shadow on the ground.

"Where is the demon?" Shui Lingdao had already held the pu kui fan in his hand.