"Shapeshift, move!"

Ren Fei also woke up again, but it was on the shore, and the night in the Western Wilderness was quiet, only the distant monsters fighting and roaring came from afar in the wind.

He was slimy and stenched.

Li Beixu used too much energy just now, and now he shrank aside, his thin shoulders trembling slightly.

It's hard to imagine that it was such a woman who saved herself twice.

Ren Fei didn't speak, took a thin silver ring from his hand and handed it to Libei.

"What?"

She wondered.

Ren Fei didn't speak, pulled her hand and put it on her.

There was a faint frost on his eyebrows, but his expression was reverent, and he carefully wiped some blood from Libei's wound and smeared it on the bracelet, which emitted a faint silver light and quickly returned to gloom.

"This is the storage ring, which contains most of the spiritual treasures I took in the secret room, give them to you, don't worry," he lowered his eyes, "I took it myself, not to rob others." ”

Libei's heart trembled slightly, and he just wanted to say something.

Ren Fei also said in a low voice: "No one has ever been willing to ...... for me Never mind. ”

The temperature dropped sharply, but both of them were so tired that they even felt it was hard to move their fingers.

He could only watch as the temperature slowly eroded from his body, and when half of Ren Fei's body became cold, he heard Libei say something.

The woman's face was plain, and her star-bright eyes also became dim at this time, and they closed one by one:

"Me too, Mo Nianqing is the first person who is so enthusiastic about me when I grow so big."

"At the time, I just thought he wasn't at ease, but ......"

She whispered, and even the breath she exhaled no longer condensed into hoarfrost.

Ren Fei also looked at her fixedly, but her breathing became weaker and weaker.

Before Libei fainted, he saw an old man walking towards him in a hurry.

He was kind and kind, and Libei thought: "If I had a grandfather, it would probably be like this." ”

Chen Chu carried the unconscious Libei, and when he saw Ren Fei also looking at him, he was embarrassed, and the teleportation charm could only take one person away at a time.

"Take her away first!"

Ren Fei didn't hesitate for a moment, his lips trembled, and he looked at the dean eagerly.

Chen Chu nodded, and set an enchantment for Ren Feiye: "Good boy, wait for me." ”

After Chen Chu left, Ren Fei also fainted overwhelmed.

A multi-legged black snake crept out of the bones of the dead man in the swamp and disappeared into his eyebrows.

Only the dim blood moon, witnessing everything.

Libei was mainly eroded by the Western Wilderness, and the spiritual breath was exhausted and needed to recuperate, so after feeding the elixir to nourish qi and restore blood, Chen Chu blocked the sad Mo Nianqing and the crying Lian Xin.

Emphasize that no one is allowed to disturb her.

He turned and blew out the lantern, the sword still shining in the darkness.

Approaching dawn, Libei opened his eyes, as if he noticed something.

Struggling to get up, he whispered, "Who? ”

But he was held by a person, and he whispered: "Don't move, it's me." ”

Libei raised his head and only looked at Xie Xuanhui's narrow and upturned Danfeng eyes, his eyes have always been good-looking.

Even if you say the coldest words, those eyes are looking at you with affection, and they are moving.

I didn't think it before, but now that I suddenly saw him, Libei's heart was full of strangeness.

"Why are you here?" She hung her head away from him, fiddling with her fingers in boredom.

"I feel that your spiritual breath is fluctuating, don't worry, come and take a look."

Libei said "um", and his black hair was draped over his shoulders: "This ghost rule, almost died." ”

"That's right, Xie Xuanhui."

She stared at him, "Why are all those mountain gods in the Western Wilderness alienated?" ”

“…… Do you remember what I told you about the god-killing style? ”

"Isn't it long gone?" Libei Strange Road.

Xie Xuanhui: "Yes, but after some of the remnants were left, they were transformed by people with intentions, and they were accidentally obtained by the leaders of the Western Wilderness, and they carried out a large-scale attack, killing the mountain god, and they could inherit half of the power of the mountain god, and even leave the Western Wilderness." ”

The east, west, north, south and wilderness are interconnected, but they cannot be crossed casually.

Lian Qiangru could only use charms to go back and forth.

Except, of course, Xie Xuanhui.

Leaving the harsh environment of the Western Wilderness is undoubtedly a great temptation for those people in the Western Wilderness.

"What about those mountain gods?" Libei was puzzled.

Xie Xuanhui sneered, raised his chin slightly, and a clear jawline flowed: "Do you know that the power of the mountain god comes from the mountains and forests, and the Western Wilderness was originally barren."

Ever since the people of the Western Wilderness became obsessed with heavy mechas, they even threw things inside and outside the soil, and the power of the mountain gods has long since declined. ”

"Besides," he looked cold, "those fools, who pride themselves on being noble and unwilling to fight with humans, and whose souls are manipulated by men when they die, and who become mountain ghosts, and who are driven by men, are ridiculous." ”

"Driven?" Libei muttered.

Could it be that those mountain ghosts who attack them are behind them?

She was thinking about it, and told Xie Xuanhui a little bit about today's events.

"That's it." She's struggling.

Xie Xuanhui picked up the spirit sword and hissed softly.

"Why, do you recognize you as Lord?"

He snapped his fingers, and a faint light lit up around him.

Li looked at the hilt of the sword at the north end, only to see the two words slowly emerging, and the strokes were complicated, which was an ancient saying.

"Dust."

He read.

Such a stunning spirit sword has such a low-key name.

Libei looked at Xie Xuanhui and looked up at him.

She hurriedly lowered her head.

Xie Xuanhui brushed her white jade hairpin with his hand, and the hairpin was rejuvenated.

"I'm leaving." Xie Xuanhui said in a low voice, "I'm relieved to see that you're okay." ”

"Okay." Libei looked up at him with a calm expression.

But he suddenly paused and looked towards the door.

Libei is not clear, so as to see.

After Ren Fei also woke up, he didn't feel anything unusual, he was surprised that his injury was healing quickly, and he was worried about Libei's injury.

"I'll just take a look, I'll leave if she's okay, and I saved me twice."

Ren Fei also convinced himself.

When the door was pushed, I saw Libei, who was only wearing underwear, leaning against the head of the bed, and beside her bed, there was a man with an upright figure, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with extremely deep eyes.

The man's hand was still resting on top of her head, looking very intimate.

Ren Fei was also in a dilemma, and only a touch of sourness was particularly obvious in his heart.

"Why are you here?"

Libei Strange Road.

Xie Xuanhui glanced at Ren Feiye, his eyes were cold as if he was looking at a dead person, and then, the spiritual breath in the room fluctuated.

Xie Xuanhui disappeared in place, leaving only the water-blue aura ripples to ripple out layer by layer.

Ren Feiye: "It's okay." ”

He turned and walked away, not taking a single step into the door.

Just after leaving the steps, he knelt on the ground with weak legs, bent over and retched for a long time, only to feel the strong smell of blood in his throat.

At that time, the coercion of the strong, he didn't even bother to give himself a look, and he could make himself embarrassed like a dog.

He slowly clenched his fists, and at this moment, his desire for great power reached its peak!

After Xie Xuanhui left, Libei took the white hosta and fell asleep, but had a nightmare.

In the dream, the fog was filled, and her eyes were blood-red, and she couldn't see the way back, only the mad ghosts and ghosts cried, wandering in the forest.

Libei stood up strongly, the hand felt rough, and it was bark.

The breath is cold, and it is in the mountains.

Why is she here?