"Ning Die, you don't have to worry about me, I'm a demon clan!"

Looking at Ning Die's appearance, Yi Feng thought that she was worried about her injury, and hurriedly comforted her: "As long as I leave here, even if there is no pill to cure injuries, as long as I recuperate for two or three months at most, I will be the same as before." ”

Ning Die stared blankly at the small bottle in her hand, and her mouth made a sound like a dream, and muttered, "This is not the pill of the Guiyuan Palace, where did you get these pills?"

"This is indeed not an elixir taken from the Guiyuan Palace. Yi Feng said softly: "There are many human cultivators guarding the outside of the Guiyuan Palace, and as soon as I got close, many human cultivators besieged me. But it doesn't matter, this time Yang Dan can also suspend your injuries, as long as we leave here, I will definitely have a way to completely heal your injuries, believe me. ”

Ning Die didn't know why she froze, and tears kept dripping from her cheeks. She shook her head almost mechanically and muttered, "You tell me first, where did you get this medicine?"

"It doesn't matter, does it, as long as your injuries can be cured, what does it matter where this medicine comes from?" Yi Feng comforted in a low voice, but looking at the stubborn expression on Ning Die's face, he still smiled bitterly: "Yes, you guessed right, this is what I snatched from the human cultivator." I know you don't like me to have conflicts with human cultivators, in fact, I don't want to, although our demon clan and human cultivators occasionally clash in the Strange Continent, they are still peaceful, and I don't want to be an outlier in the eyes of others. But the conflict was not caused by me, those human cultivators chased and killed all the way, and I had no choice. And you also know that within this spiritual realm, human cultivators also kill each other, and no one will extend their hatred to the outside world because of conflicts within the spiritual realm."

Ning Die interrupted her and said in a trembling voice, "What kind of cultivator is it, what does the cultivator who was robbed of the pill by you look like?"

Yi Feng looked at Ning Die strangely, frowned, and said, "Ning Die, you are about to take the medicine, and I will tell you slowly!"

Yi Feng helplessly looked at Ning Die, who pushed his hand away, and said with a wry smile: "It is a middle-aged man with a long beard under his chin, and the magic weapon he uses is very strange, it turns out to be a gossip diagram made of silk. This person's cultivation has reached the peak of the first yuan, and the spell is very powerful, and it seems that he is also familiar with some kind of witchcraft, I have conjured the original body, and I was still seriously injured by his gossip diagram. ”

Ning Die's body trembled slightly, and said, "What about that person later, you killed him?"

Yi Feng's face became heavy, he sighed, and said slowly: "Ning Die, I know that in the eyes of many types of cultivators, our Demon Clan is an evil alien. Fierce by nature, cruel and murderous, but you know, I'm not the kind of monster who is tough, and if I had a choice, I wouldn't kill. But that person, he drove me to a dead end, I conjured out of my original body, and he still refused to let me go. At that time, I didn't think about killing him at all, I just wanted to escape back and be with you, even if your injuries can no longer heal, I am ready, I can't save you, I will die with you. But he pursued me relentlessly, probably because he saw that I was seriously wounded, and for a moment he underestimated the enemy, but was wounded by my fatal blow. ”

"You ended up killing him. ”

Yi Feng nodded silently, but soon he said anxiously: "Ning Die, I know, I promised you not to kill people indiscriminately, but if I don't kill him, he will."

Before he finished speaking, Yi Feng suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen, he subconsciously lowered his head, and was stunned. Because a short-handled sword was deeply piercing his lower abdomen until it was gone, Ning Die's hand holding the hilt trembled slightly, and soon, the blood gushing out of Yi Feng's body dyed her white soft lint a terrifying red. This short sword is a magic weapon used by Ning Die, and now that she is seriously injured and does not have enough spiritual power to urge it, this sword is only as long as a dagger, but it is almost fatal.

"Ning Die, you" Yi Feng raised his head in surprise, looked at Ning Die in disbelief, and muttered, "Why are you doing this?"

Tears slipped down Ning Die's face, she bit her lip hard, blood was oozing from the corners of her lips, but her body was still trembling slightly.

Once injured by this technique, the power of yin and yang in this spell will remain in the body of the injured person, destroying the spiritual power in the injured person's body. There is no cure for this kind of injury, and it can only be slowly expelled with its own spiritual power, and it cannot be expelled without years of penance. ”

The colic in his abdomen made Yi Feng's face twitch slightly, but the horror in his eyes gradually turned into a trace of tenderness, looking at Ning Die's silent face, Yi Feng muttered: "I understand, you are worried that I will be tortured, so just kill me." Ning Die, you are so stupid, I am a demon clan! Even if there is no cure, although the damage of this spell is strong, sooner or later I will naturally recover, but I don't blame you, I know that you are all for my good."

"I'm going to kill you because I hate you!"

Ning Die suddenly didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly broke free from his arms, crying loudly: "Because this gossip trick is my father's practice, that cultivator, that cultivator who uses Bagua Jinpa, he is my father!"

"What?"

Yi Feng's whole body froze, blood gushing down his abdomen, but he couldn't feel a trace of pain. Looking at the tearful Ning Die in amazement, Yi Feng's face turned white all of a sudden, and the astonishment on his face quickly disappeared, replaced by deep fear and despair.

At this moment, he felt that the vitality of his whole body seemed to have left his body, and boundless despair and fear tightly grasped his heart. He wasn't afraid of death, but he was afraid of losing her. It has been two months since I entered this spiritual realm, and within the spiritual realm, whether it is a cultivator or a demon clan, or for chance, or for experience, or for treasures such as valuable heavenly and earthly treasures and elixir magic weapons, they are killing each other every day.

This is normal, in the Strange Continent, the spiritual realm left by the ancient power is a killing field, a place for cultivators and demon clans to chase stronger power. For tens of thousands of years, everyone has been accustomed to it, whether it is a human or a demon, as long as they come to these spiritual realms, they must put away their senseless mercy and kindness. There are too many dangers in this spiritual realm, in addition to the cultivators and demon clans who are enemies of each other, there are also various demon beasts and other exotic monsters that have survived in the spiritual realm for I don't know how many years, these demon beasts and exotic monsters are even more dangerous. In the spiritual realm, a soft-hearted person cannot survive.

Of course, within this spiritual realm, cultivators and demon clans kill each other, mostly for the sake of competing for interests, or to improve their own strength, and few of them fight to the death. Once the losing side is far away, the victor will not be wiped out.

Yi Feng and Ning Die were not immune, and about two months ago, the two of them began to fight because they found a blue-blooded cinnabar beast at the same time. The cultivation level of the two is about the same, Yi Feng is a demon clan, and his body is solid, while Xu Ningdie is better than the changeable spells, the two are not convinced by each other, and they chase and chase for almost half a month, and no one can help anyone. As a result, the blue-blooded cinnabar beast fled, but the two did not know each other, and gradually turned enemies into friends, and practiced together in this spiritual realm.

In the past two months, this person and a demon have experienced life and death tribulations several times, and a wisp of love has quietly grown in the hearts of the two, although there is no out-of-the-ordinary behavior between the two, but both of them have regarded each other as the person who can stay together for the rest of their lives.

Yi Feng stared straight at Ning Die, and muttered, "Ning Die, didn't you say that your father had already fallen in this spirit realm?

Ning Die stared at Yi Feng's paper-white face, and then glanced at the wound in his abdomen, her heart was full of pain and hatred, she shook her head and cried: "I don't know what's going on, two months ago, on the soul knowledge card that my father handed over to me, his life mark suddenly disappeared. However, the Bagua Technique is a technique that my family specializes in, and only before the previous head of the family dies, will this technique be kept in the jade slip with the essence of life, and practiced by the designated heir, this technique is not passed on, and it is impossible for other cultivators to learn this technique. And the way my father looks."

When entering the spiritual realm from the outside world, when the layer of pure ethereal power is composed of the power of the void, separating the outside world from the spiritual realm, it will be randomly teleported to any location in the spiritual realm. Therefore, when entering the spirit realm, relatives and friends who generally know each other will each inject a wisp of soul consciousness into the jade slip, and then exchange it with each other. This kind of jade slip that condenses a trace of soul consciousness will induce each other at close range, so that the two can connect in this spiritual realm. And once the body of this soul consciousness dies, this soul consciousness will also dissipate, so that each other can also know the life and death information of the other.

At this moment, Ning Die choked up and couldn't continue, Yi Feng didn't need to ask to know that the appearance of the cultivator he was talking about was obviously completely in line with Ning Die's father's appearance, otherwise Ning Die would not have such an expression.

Yi Feng froze in place, his mind was blank, he turned out to be the murderer of her father! In this life, it is impossible for her to be with him again, when she thinks of this result, Yi Feng's whole body is cold, and he can't even feel the pain on his body at all.

Looking at the grief-stricken Ning Die, Yi Feng's heart was like a knife, he suddenly grabbed the short sword inserted in his abdomen, pulled it out hard, and blood suddenly gushed out like a spring. Ignoring the blood-spurting wound, Yi Feng reversed the hilt of his sword and handed it to Ning Die's body.

"Kill me, Ning Die, you must kill me with your own hands, so that you will feel better. I don't want to see you like this. ”

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Flowers, thank you!