Cangyuan Baiyu's self-healing has been seven days long. The news had already reached the ears of the Emperor of Heaven. The Emperor of Heaven came to visit him once, and before leaving, he gave Fan Xing a blank look.

During this period, there were also other immortals who came to visit, including Fairy Yunshu, she originally wanted to go in to visit, but she heard Cangyuan's refusal outside the door, that look, not to mention how disappointed she was.

In addition to cultivating well, Fan Xing has been guarding outside Master's door for a period of time every morning, noon, and evening to ensure that Master is still alive. Her daily confirmation method is also very simple, that is, when night falls, as long as there is a faint light in the room, it means that Master is fine.

But it wasn't until the evening of the eighth day that there was suddenly no light in the master's room as usual, and Fan Xing panicked for a while, her little heart rose to her throat, and she rushed in directly regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one.

The back room was pitch black.

"Master?" She called softly, and just took a step forward, she tripped over something.

I thought I would have a close contact with the ground, but who knew that this "ground" had some temperature.

She touched it casually, and it was a firm and soft feeling. As soon as he noticed that something was wrong, a familiar voice came from overhead: "What are you doing?" ”

Candles lit up in the room.

Fan Xing looked up and saw that he was lying on top of his master in an awkward position. She quickly got up, but her front foot stepped on the skirt of her dress, and she plopped and crashed into the master's arms.

"I'm sorry...... Master ......, "Fan Xing's whole head is almost ripe.

Cangyuan Baiyu helped her up, and the two sat on the couch.

"I ...... I saw that there was no light in your room, and I thought something had happened to you, so I came in......" Fan Xing quickly explained, she didn't even dare to raise her head.

"Before, you could see the light because you were pranayama, but now it's fine, so I haven't meditated anymore today."

Fan Xing raised his head and his eyes lit up: "Really? That's great! ”

"You've been guarding the door all these days?" Cangyuan Baiyu asked.

"Not all the time, just taking the time to take a look outside the door. It's all my fault for this, if I hadn't rushed through the spiritual veins before, I wouldn't have let Master suffer thunder for me. Fan Xing bowed his head again guiltily,

Cangyuan Baiyu raised his hand and gently touched her hair: "We are masters and apprentices, you can stick a knife in your friend's ribs, why can't you block lightning for you?" ”

Fan Xing raised his eyes, and the moment he met his eyes, a warmth rose in his heart. She cheered up: "I will definitely cultivate hard, and I will definitely not ask Master to help me next time!" ”

But then he remembered another lost thing: "It's a pity that the Phantom Ling Sword, such a powerful magic weapon, will be broken if it is broken." ”

"It's okay, if the magic weapon is broken, it's repaired." Cangyuan comforted.

Fan Xing tilted his little braincase, and wondered a little: "But it's all broken like that, can it still be repaired?" ”

"This magic weapon is not unusual, there should be a way, Ming Nijun went to find a wandering boy and asked the old immortal."

"I'll go too! After all, this is my magic weapon, and it is also because my thunder tribulation is broken, and I don't want to throw it all to Master to deal with. ”

Cangyuan Baiyu nodded slowly: "Okay, let's set off together early tomorrow morning." ”

"Hmmm! Then I'll go back to Master first, and you can rest well! ”

After Fan Xing closed the door, Cangyuan Baiyu took off his upper body clothes, and his beautiful muscle lines were particularly tough against the background of the candlelight. He turned around in the bronze mirror, revealing a striking scar on his back. The wound was scabbed, but the middle part was still dark red.

This lightning block hurt his vitality a lot, and he couldn't figure out why Fanxing, a mortal little girl, was so powerful in the first catastrophe.

He put on his clothes and didn't think much about it.

As long as she is guaranteed to have no worries, the inner demon can be safely sealed in her body.

However, the Demon Lord, who is bent on finding his inner demons, has already begun to act.

At this time, he had quietly infiltrated the Tangyu Palace, casting a spell and turning into a wisp of demonic energy into Yun Shu's state of mind.

Here, a sweet dream is being staged.

In the dream, Yun Shu was wearing a wedding dress, a phoenix crown, holding a fan to cover his face, and slowly moved forward amid the congratulations of everyone.

And the groom waiting in front of him is Cangyuan Baiyu.

When the Demon Lord saw it, he confirmed the conjecture in his heart.

On the day of the Mortal Star Tribulation, he had already seen that Yun Shu's attitude towards the Divine Monarch was not ordinary, but he didn't expect her affection to be so deep.

If today's world does not allow the immortal family in office to have affection, otherwise the light one will be dismissed from all positions, the heavy one will be cut off from the immortal status and reincarnation, and even the one will be punished with capital punishment. If Cangyuan Baiyu is allowed to violate this heavenly rule, then he will definitely be forced to hand over his power, and he will also hand over Mu Fanxi, who has demons in his heart, to others to deal with.

At that time, as long as Mu Fanxi was not in Cangyuan's hands, he would have a way to kill her or bring her back to the Demon Cave Ridge.

The Demon Lord left Yun Shu's state of mind and began to think about how to use the sleeping fairy.

He came to the edge of the bed and sat down, raised his hand to gather a wisp of demonic qi, palmed down, aimed at Yun Shu's eyebrows, and slowly let the demonic qi penetrate into her mind.

In an instant, Yun Shu's forehead was covered with beads of sweat. She frowned, as if haunted by a nightmare.

In her state of mind, her sweet dreams turned into nightmares.

Another person appeared in her dream - Fan Xing.

Fan Xing was also wearing a wedding dress, and she snuggled up to the side of the Divine Monarch, her eyes were wandering, and she was affectionate. And the god monarch on the side hugged her, and said the mountain alliance and sea oath in his mouth.

Yun Shu angrily threw away the fan and strode forward, trying to pull the two apart. But the two are inseparable, and they can't pull apart.

"Bai Yu is married to me! Not you! You let it go! Yun Shu scolded angrily.

In the blink of an eye, the wedding dress on her body faded like ashes, and her clothes changed back to her usual appearance.

And the position where she stands has become the position of the spectator.

The blessed eyes of all the people converged on the front.

At this moment, Fan Xing and Cangyuan Baiyu are worshipping heaven and earth.

"Nope! No! No! ”

Yun Shu woke up in an instant, she wanted to stabilize her mind, and warned herself in her heart not to cross the line. But for some reason, she couldn't calm down.

The dream was so vivid that she was filled with jealousy and resentment.

She began to feel scared and anxious, and she even had the idea of giving up her position as head of the company to be with the Divine Monarch.

At this moment, the demonic qi took root in her heart, and the desire in Yun Shu's heart began to surge......

Following.

Fan Xing followed Master to the valley of Youtong Old Immortal Jun again.

Cangyuan Baiyu put the shattered Phantom Ling Sword on the stone table, and said with a sincere face: "I wonder if the old immortal can help with the restoration?" ”

“……”

"Old Immortal?"

The old immortal jun stroked his beard, pursed his mouth, his nostrils were full of sighs, and he waved his hand: "The old man can't do it!" What the hell did you do to break it like this? ”

"The first time I went through it, I blocked it and it was split like this." Fan Xing briefly said.

"Thunder Tribulation?" The old immortal monarch thought for a moment, "It's impossible, the spirit stone on the Phantom Ling Sword is the best golden stone, and the heavenly thunder will not split it." ”

"But it's really caused by thunder." Cangyuan Baiyu asked again, "Can this Phantom Ling Sword still be repaired?" ”

The old immortal thought for a moment: "The old man is just fiddling with some organs on weekdays, and the magic weapons in the competition are not made by the old man, so I don't dare to assert it!" If Shenjun is determined to repair it, he might as well ask the Song family. ”

"The Song family?" Song Bai's face suddenly appeared in Fan Xing's mind.