Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Demonic Nature Has Increased

"It's been more than 100 years since my brother passed away, and I was not born at that time, and Master, the patriarch, and the elders of the clan didn't mention it, so I don't know very well. ”

Feng Yu was deeply shocked: "For so long, isn't the master a hundred years old?"

"Hmm. Because of our spiritual practice, our people live longer than ordinary people, and those elders are more than a hundred years old. Master cultivates immortals, and his lifespan is naturally longer. ”

"Wow, I didn't expect Master to be so old, I thought he was only in his twenties. ”

β€œ......”

"Senior Brother Xiao Jin, that ......" Feng Yu wanted to ask again, but suddenly there was a pain in his chest, as if something was stirring in his stomach. Then his face turned pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Jin looked at Feng Yu, and his face did not rise or fall significantly.

"It hurts. Senior brother, can you help me ......" Before he finished speaking, Feng Yu directly spurted out a mouthful of black blood.

"Senior brother, help me, call Master ......"

Xiao Jin looked at it coldly and didn't move: "You are from the demon clan." ”

"What demons? I'...... It hurts, Master, Master......" Feng Yu gritted his teeth tightly, and black blood kept overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

Yue Qingge heard the movement, hurried over, saw a pool of black blood on the ground, and immediately took Feng Yu's vein.

"You gave him a seven-flower cake?"

"Master, he's from the Demon Clan. ”

Yue Qingge glanced at Xiao Jin, ignored him, and directly picked up Feng Yu and entered the house.

Xiao Jin followed closely, and when he saw Yue Qingge's worried expression, he fed Feng Yu medicine and water, and couldn't help but say again: "Master, he is a member of the Demon Clan, and he is the enemy of our Spirit Clan, why do you want to keep him here?

"If you do this for the teacher, you have your own plan to be a teacher. Yue Qingge raised her eyes, and a trace of anger flashed on her handsome face, "Qihua cake, did you deliberately give it to him?"

"Yes. Xiao Jin admitted, his eyes fixed on Feng Yu, "I've had some suspicions since he was burned by the Three Spirit Holy Fire, but I didn't expect it to be the case." Master, no matter what you plan, this is the Spirit Clan, how can you let him stay here as a Demon Clan?"

"The demons have long since perished, and Dumpling Snow is just an orphan without a father or mother. Now that I'm a disciple of my teacher, why can't I stay here?"

"But ......"

"Say no more. Yue Qingge said in a deep voice with a cold face, "You go back first, don't tell others about what is going on here." ”

"Yes, the apprentice is leaving. Xiao Jin frowned imperceptibly and turned away.

Yue Qingge looked at Feng Yu, who was pale and asleep, sighed lightly, and twisted a towel to wipe his sweat for him. Seeing that his clothes were soaked with sweat, he brought another piece of clothing over. Carefully pick him up and untie his shirt. Then I found that the black line spread out from the black mark on the back waist was a little longer.

"The demonic nature has been strengthened again and again, and it can't go on like this. Yue Qingge hugged Feng Yu lightly, her expression solemn.

"Master......"

"Are you awake, does your chest still hurt?"

"Hmm. ”

"It'll be fine after a little rest. Yue Qingge smiled at Feng Yu, raised her hand to brush the messy hair on his face, and her eyes were gentle.

Outside the room, Xiao Jin, who had not left, couldn't help frowning when he saw this scene, looked at Feng Yu deeply, and then left.

......

"Yu'er, Yu'er. ”

Beside me, someone seemed to be shouting. Feng Yu opened his eyes, only to see that the surroundings were pitch black, and there was a dull and closed feeling, as if he was squeezed into a small space again, and there was still a thin slit next to it.

Could it be that last dream?

Feng Yu thought, squinted and looked out, and sure enough, he saw the woman in the last dream, at this time she was seriously injured, and she looked at him with a dying breath, and her eyes were shining with tears. Then, slowly close your eyes. Feng Yu suddenly felt the urge to cry.

Suddenly, the eyes lit up, and the base of the hiding place was suddenly lifted. Feng Yu looked up and saw a man in green clothes standing in front of him, standing upright, but he couldn't see his face clearly, and only vaguely felt that his eyes were as bright as stars, with a hint of warmth.

"Don't cry, come with me. "The voice is as gentle as water.

"Where?"

The man didn't answer, and walked straight ahead.

"Who are you?" Feng Yu hurriedly chased after him, but saw him walking farther and farther, and his long back gradually disappeared in front of Feng Yu's eyes.

"Waitβ€”"

Feng Yu woke up suddenly, only to find that he was lying on the bed, the light in the room was slightly dim, and it seemed that dusk was approaching.

At this moment, the door opened, and a figure whispered. Feng Yu turned his head and saw that it was Xiao Jin.

"Senior Brother Xiao Jin?" Feng Yu thought of the other party's attitude before he fell unconscious, and a trace of vigilance rose in his heart, "Why are you here?"

"I'll kill you. Xiao Jin said, his eyes were slightly cold, and he came to Feng Yu in the blink of an eye, and before Feng Yu could react, he grabbed his neck.

Feng Yu was shocked and kept struggling: "Senior brother, why, why did you kill me?"

"Because you're from the demons. Xiao Jin looked at Feng Yu coldly, "Your demon clan has always been insidious and cunning, how many of our clansmen were killed back then, especially the young master of the demon clan, who almost wiped out our entire clan." We have a grudge against you, and now that you have mixed into my spirit clan, who knows if there is any conspiracy?"

"No!" Feng Yu's face flushed, "Iβ€”I don't know at all, what kind of demon race, I'm not!"

"I still quibble, if it weren't for the people of the demon clan, how could I be injured like this by the Three Spirit Holy Fire? How could I not eat the Seven Flower Cake? Master is kind-hearted, seeing that you are an orphan and taking you in, but I must not let you threaten the safety of the clan!" Xiao Jin said, and with a force on his hand, Feng Yu was almost suffocated.

"I'm not, I'm not!" Feng Yu grabbed Xiao Jin's hand tightly, and his eyes suddenly turned red. Before Xiao Jin could come back to his senses, a force shook him away.

Xiao Jin staggered a few steps and sneered, "Finally, my true face is revealed." ”

Feng Yu looked at Xiao Jin coldly, and his indifferent expression was the same as before.

Xiao Jin slowly put the sword horizontally in front of him, silently recited a few words in his mouth, the long sword was unsheathed, and it was divided into more than a dozen swords, and stabbed towards Feng Yu in the blink of an eye.

But seeing Feng Yu turn over and get up, his sleeves flicked, red light flashed, and those conjured swords instantly turned into nothing. Xiao Jin's face changed slightly, his hands were interlocked, and he saw a streamer flying out of his fingertips, restraining Feng Yu like a rope. With a twist of his wrist, the long sword in his hand, he flew towards Feng Yu and stabbed at him.

Feng Yu raised his eyes, his body moved, and the powerful energy instantly shook the streamer away, and then blocked Xiao Jin's sword with his bare hands, seriously injuring him with one palm.

"Poof-" Xiao Jin spit out a few mouthfuls of blood one after another, seeing Feng Yu attacking him with a murderous face, but he had no power to fight back, his eyes were dark, and he completely fainted.

The door opened with a "bump", and a light cyan figure flew in, clasped Feng Yu's hand, and took him away......

In a hidden cave, shrouded in a faint white light, Feng Yu sat cross-legged, with a blue bead about the size of a baby's fist hanging over his head, and his expression was quite painful. Yue Qingge cast a spell on Bizhu behind him, and his handsome and gentle face was slightly pale at the moment. Shippo watched from the sidelines, obviously a little worried.

"Qingge, your cultivation is not enough, I am afraid that it will be ...... to barely urge the Heavenly Spirit Bead."

"The demonic nature in Dumping Xue's body is uncontrollable, if you don't use the Heavenly Spirit Bead to expel it, I'm afraid that it will soon be completely demonic. ”

"But you're very dangerous like this, if you make a slight mistake, your hundreds of years of cultivation will be ruined!"

"For the sake of the present, there is only that. ”

At this time, Feng Yu began to tremble, his face turned white and black, and he looked extremely terrifying.

"Qingge, there's something wrong with the stinky boy. You, you, you, you don't want to stop first. ”

Before the words fell, he saw Feng Yu screaming, and a strong energy burst out from his body, instantly shaking Yueqing Song and Qibao away......