“……”

Ah Jin hesitated and put the sword back into its sheath: "She has a helper, so what are we going to do next?" ”

Feng Huaiyue pulled his arm: "Go!" ”

"Let's go...... Where to go? ”

"Tea shed. Now that she's open, we're going to be able to rest. ”

Ah Jin secretly complained to himself, he didn't think that he would be able to drink tea in the demon shop one day in his life, a heart beat like thunder, his hand tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, almost fused flesh and metal together, ready to draw the sword immediately if there was a slight mistake. Feng Huaiyue patted him on the back: "I said, don't be nervous." ”

The proprietress of the tea shed heard someone talking and slowly turned around.

Feng Huaiyue smiled kindly: "Two bowls of coarse tea, thank you, can we sit over there?" ”

The proprietress nodded: "There are no guests yet, the two of you can sit casually." ”

She made tea on the fire and shook the baby in the wooden bed next to her. Feng Huaiyue casually picked up the rattle on the table and teased it, and asked, "Is it your child?" Blessed are you with a round head and a round face,"

When the proprietress heard others praising her child, her expression became gentle: "Yes, the name is Ah Fu, and it was taken by his father." ”

"Where is the child's father now?"

"I'm going to work, I'll be back soon." The proprietress said, "No matter how busy he is, he still wants to come back to visit me and Ah Fu, even if he has to travel all night, he is not too tired." My father-in-law is not the kind of man who doesn't care about his family, and always says that if he marries me, he has to accompany me. ”

"It makes sense." Feng Huaiyue stretched out a finger, touched the cold and stiff cheek of the little baby, and said with a smile, "I married a daughter-in-law but didn't accompany each other, and I didn't go home after thousands of miles, so it's better to break up in two and find a way out." ”

When Ah Jin heard what he said, he thought of his wife, and thought that he might not be able to return from this trip, and his heart was inevitably heavy again. And the spiritual fire contained in his Qiankun bag suddenly flew up in two clusters, one left and one right, and accurately covered Feng Huaiyue's ears!

Although these dark blue flames have not cultivated the soul, they are born with a trace of the master's obsession since they are from the hands of Si Wei, although they don't understand, they know how to do it in the dark, for example, even if they don't go home for thousands of miles, they can't be scattered in one shot, this is inconclusive!

Feng Huaiyue was defenseless, and was suddenly blocked from the outside world, and she was also confused.

Ah Jin panicked: "Immortal Master, Immortal Master!" ”

Feng Huaiyue didn't listen to the things around her, and was still pulling with the two spiritual fires, trying to drag them away.

"Immortal Master!" Ah Jin had no choice but to forcibly break his head.

At the junction of the desert and the dense forest, a group of fragmented soldiers were walking by, it was really broken, some people had no heads, some people had no hands, and the thick black resentment enveloped them, gathering into a dark cloud that did not disperse. At first, there seemed to be only a dozen, then it became more than a hundred, and later, thousands, and the scope of this desert continued to expand outward with the increase of soldiers, and soon became boundless.

Ah Jin's face was pale, and his heart was like ashes, because even if he came a thousand or hundreds of himself, he would definitely not be the opponent of this group of demons.

Feng Huaiyue asked, "Is that your husband back?" ”

His voice was very loud, and because he hadn't succeeded in tearing off the spiritual fire, he unconsciously pulled his throat.

The proprietress stood on tiptoe and looked at it from a distance: "Yes, it seems that he has lost the battle again, and if he can't win again, the emperor will kill him." ”

Feng Huaiyue couldn't hear anything, so she could only speculate that according to the other party's calm expression, she might be describing some lingering affection for thousands of miles together, so she cheered perfunctorily: "Very good." ”

Ah Jin: "......"

The proprietress turned her head sharply, staring at him with blood-red eyes: "What are you talking about?" ”

Chapter 7

Linghuo may have known that he was in trouble, and jumped back into the bag with a "whoosh". But the proprietress obviously didn't jump back with it, her upper body leaned towards Feng Huaiyue, her face was blue and purple, Yin Tang was black, two lines of blood and tears flowed down her cheeks to her dry lips, and her mouth repeated stiffly and angrily-

"What are you talking about?"

"I'm talking, Shen Hao." Feng Huaiyue "snorted", pressed back the sword that Ah Jin had half drawn, turned her head to look at the proprietress who was almost on the same nose as herself, and said with a warm smile, "I have a good brother who is also a soldier in the battalion, surnamed Shen Minghao, I haven't heard from him for many years, and I don't know if he is in this group of soldiers." ”

"Shen Hao, I remember that there was no such person." The proprietress said slowly, "You should ask somewhere else." ”

As she spoke, her face gradually returned to its original state, and she was busy boiling water and making tea again, as if she had forgotten about what had just happened.

Ah Jin's back was completely soaked in cold sweat, although he was ready to die before entering the cocoon, but being prepared and really facing death were still two different things. Looking at the broken army that was getting closer and closer, he swallowed dryly and asked, "What is the next step for the Immortal Master?" ”

"Take one step at a time, but there are two," Feng Huaiyue said, "First, try not to go head-to-head with this group of people." ”

"Yes." Ah Jin nodded, and asked reverently, "What about the second one?" ”

"Look out for those spiritual fires!"

“…… Good. ”

Feng Huaiyue was also very incomprehensible at this time, mainly because he found that he had nothing to do with those spiritual fires, not that there was a disparity in strength between the two sides, but that the other party did not talk about martial arts at all, it was like a piece of sugar that had melted in the sun, even if he tried hard, he could only pull the sugar silk more and more chaotically, and it became longer and longer, until it flowed all over his body, and it was a mess.

He also never expected that the rumored eccentric and violent Zhanming Immortal Lord would refine such an inexplicable spiritual fire like a dogskin plaster, which could be called an indecent sentence.

"Immortal Master, Immortal Master!" Ah Jin began to pull his sleeve again, "Expression, pay attention to your expression!" ”

Feng Huaiyue came back to her senses, adjusted her speechless face, and re-pinched out a kind face with a smile, not kind, because at this time, thousands of tea tables had appeared in the desert, and the tables were full of large bowls of steamed buns and beef, and a tall man was also bending down into the tea shed, and asked in a rough voice: "Are there other guests today?" ”

Ah Jin looked at the mighty general in front of him whose upper and lower bodies were obviously not connected together, and his five organs were casually hanging around his waist, and he tried to pull out a smile as naturally as possible. Feng Huaiyue said: "Passing by, just take a rest by the way, this piece has not been peaceful recently." ”

"We're going to be done in a hurry." The general said, "After the battle, it will be peaceful." ”

The woman carried the teapot, going back and forth to the desert to pour tea and water for everyone, and Feng Huaiyue's eyes also followed her figure, shuttling between the tables. Seeing his thoughtful face, Ah Jin followed and looked, but he didn't see any doorway, his heart hung in his throat, and he didn't know where things would go, so he could only hold his sword tightly.

The silence in the tea shed was terrifying, and I don't know how long it took, Feng Huaiyue suddenly said: "It would be nice if there were more people." ”

Ah Jin didn't understand, what does it mean that if there are more people, isn't there enough of them? At a glance, the black pressure is almost covered with the entire yellow sand, not to mention fighting a battle, even attacking a country, I am afraid it is more than enough.

The general sighed and said, "If only there were more people." ”

Feng Huaiyue asked, "Why don't you ask the court for more soldiers and horses?" ”

"The emperor doesn't believe we can win this battle." The general said, "Besides, there is no more military pay in the treasury." ”

There was a "bang", and it was the proprietress who put the empty teapot in her hand on the table, and she looked sad and said: "There is no military salary in the treasury, but there is a lot of silver taels for the concubine to spend extravagantly!" A hairpin and a pair of jade shoes of those people can be worth our food money for ten days and a half, phew! ”

If these remarks are investigated, they will be classified as disrespectful to the Nine Clans, but the general did not stop his wife, but just sighed with a sad face. Seeing her husband's scumbag appearance, the proprietress bent down to pick up the child in the cradle, hugged her to the side angrily to coax, and the general followed, holding her shoulders and whispering comfort. Ah Jin seized the opportunity and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Why did the Immortal Master say that it would be good to have more people?" ”

"You look carefully at the army in front of you," Feng Huaiyue said, "In fact, there are less than five hundred people who are really mutilated and have rusty weapons. The rest were neatly dressed and shiny with long swords.

Ah Jin reacted very quickly this time: "So except for the five hundred demons, the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses in the rest of the desert are actually her fantasies?" ”

"Yes." Feng Huaiyue said, "But even if it's only five hundred, you and I don't need to be tough." This couple only occupies a small desert within the cocoon, and what we really want to kill is the great demon who is above them and controls all the illusions outside the desert. ”

Ah Jin tentatively: "Big demon, is it their emperor?" ”

"Nine times out of ten." Feng Huaiyue assigned, "It's better for you to think of a way first, so that we can gain the trust of the general and his wife." ”

Ah Jin stammered on the spot: "I, I, I...... I? ”

Feng Huaiyue nodded, full of confidence: "Yes, it's you." ”

The wind hit, and Ah Jin was choked and sneezed a dozen times in one go.

Luban City, outside the cocoon, is also in a shower of rain and wind, thunder and thunder splitting the sky, and the loud sound is so close that it seems to fall into the room. Qingjiang Immortal Lord Yu Hui poked his ear with a finger and complained, "Can't you hang a few more lightning protection spells at home?" ”

The man sitting on the other end waved his hand and wrapped the whole house with an enchantment, and there was silence all around, which was better than the lightning charm, but Yu Hui still had to make an opinion: "You don't have to cover it so tightly, it's hazy, hazy, understand?" As the saying goes, the sound of rain overnight is so cold that it is a dream, and the autumn is sent on ten thousand lotus leaves, and there must be a little sound to have a sense of meaning. ”

The man smiled, and the next moment, there was a rustling sound and ripples in the rain.

Beauty is beautiful, and it is also very quiet, but I can't stand the rest of the nonsense, and I am very curious. He craned his neck suspiciously to look at the person in front of him, and asked inquiringly, "You took the wrong medicine today, why are you so responsive to my needs?" ”

"Not really." The man replied, "It's just that you are dressed in white, and you pick and choose sour poems, a little like Ah Luan back then, so I can't help but have a little more patience to serve my ancestors." ”

Yu Hui's eyelids twitched: "What kind of is this, believe it or not, I'll go to Withered Claw City to complain." ”

"If you can tell him, it will be considered a merit, but ......," the man sighed, "It would be nice if I had done it faster." ”

He is the purple-clothed man who tried to drag Feng Huaiyue out from under the Dry Bone Tower, and he is also the master of the Peng clan today, Peng Liu, the immortal lord of the Yue Mountain. Seeing Feng Huaiyue disappear in front of him, he had also been in a nightmare for a long time, and wanted to go to Dry Claw City to burn paper for worship, but was forced to retreat by thousands of suspended swords, and a group of dry bone demons holding a sign followed him to play and chase wildly, only a black scribbled word was written on the sign, saying, get out!

Peng Liudao: "He always thinks that I killed Ah Luan." ”

Yu Hui spread his hands: "Don't you think he killed Ah Luan?" ”

Si Wei and Peng Liu both have resentments in their hearts, but one is manic and the other is restrained, but in general, the resentment is only a resentment of poor planning and untimely retreat, but it is not enough to attribute the real cause of Feng Huaiyue's death to the other party.

Therefore, whenever the world needs spiritual fire, Si Wei will still throw a bag to Peng Fu with his head and face, plus the rest of the time, the three of them still guard the peace and stability of the entire cultivation world with a relatively balanced attitude.

Peng Liu stood by the window and watched the torrential rain outside, looked at it for a long time, and then turned around and said, "I want to increase the bounty for cutting down a thousand cocoons." ”

Yu Hui frowned, and stood up with a "Teng".

Peng Liu was stunned by his reaction, and said, "What, you don't want to pay?" ”

Yu Hui didn't seem to hear what he was saying at all, pressed his palm on his waist, and for a while, he brought out a pure white flame that kept writhing: "It's ...... How did it ...... suddenly? And it's again? ”

Peng Liu was also surprised: "This is the spiritual fire that Ah Luan refined back then?" ”

The spiritual fire was originally dangerous, but Feng Huaiyue wanted to go to a cluster, buried himself in careful refining for several months, and finally took out this pure white and clear small flame, and when the pet stayed by his side to play, he also took the name Xiaobai. After the battle of Withertalon City, the master's soul was scattered, and Xiaobai also curled up and extinguished, leaving only a shriveled and gray flame heart, which was later picked up by Yu Hui and put into a bag and carried with him all the time.

The master's soul was gone, but the spiritual fire suddenly came to life, which is obviously unreasonable. Peng Liu guessed: "Could it be that Ah Luan just died at the beginning, but his soul is still there, and he ...... Reincarnated? ”

After all, he actually knew in his heart that the possibility of reincarnation was very small, because not to mention that the soul still existed, even if the soul was only half, a small half, and a small half, Si Wei would not let it go. The explosion that day was so tragic that the scene was indeed soulless.

It's useless to guess here, Yu Hui simply carried the more and more energetic Xiaobai in his hand, and returned to Dry Claw City day and night without stopping, pulled over a pair of skeleton shelves, and asked, "Where is your master?" ”

The dry bone demon was thrown by him and "clicked", and he stretched out his hand tremblingly. Yu Hui hurriedly walked around, and saw that Si Wei was really standing with his back to him, so he handed the spiritual fire in his hand to him, and offered the treasure and said, "Look at it, take a look!" ”

Seeing Si Wei, Xiaobai twisted more and more times, almost tearing itself into a noodle, no brains to no brains, and the ability to sue when he saw his father was not ambiguous at all. Si Wei stretched out his hand and put the white flame into his palm: "It turns out that it is still there." ”

Yu replied: "At that time, Ah Luan happened to throw it to me, and then I was afraid that you would touch the object, so I hid it and didn't return it." But it doesn't matter, the important thing is that it suddenly has an aura. ”

"I know."

"You know?"

Yu Hui couldn't understand where his peace came from, and the rekindling of the spiritual fire meant that Ah Luan's soul was still there, this reaction? It's not going to be happy and stupid, it's very unproductive!

He approached Si Wei with a solemn expression and said, "I have a question. ”

Si Wei nodded, and his tone was gentle: "Say." ”

Yu Hui stretched out two fingers: "How much is this?" ”

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Chapter 8

Yu Hui was chased by the dry bone demon released by Si Wei and ran all over the mountain, and he became more and more sure that this person must have taken the wrong medicine. He finally got rid of the pursuit and found his place again, and saw that the white spiritual flame was lying on Si Wei's shoulder, and there were some weird fathers and sons in the back.