Before Zhou Feng's injuries had fully recovered, he was urged by his master Zhang Xu to go to the realm of the fierce beast and take off the other horn of the fierce beast.

Zhang Xu said that the fall of the thunder tribulation needs to meet the auspicious time of the nine heavens.

If you can't lead the thunder down within the specified time, then the road to obtaining the artifact in the future will inevitably be even more difficult.

If you miss the auspicious time to worship the heavens, the quest for the artifact will not be recognized, and the person who seeks the artifact will face the disaster of revolt in the future.

Zhou Feng's blurted out words so indifferently that Luo Xiyao was more and more surprised.

In the past, Zhou Feng would never refuse her help, but today, what happened to the senior brother?

Zhou Feng has something on her mind, Luo Xiyao is sure, but she doesn't know why Zhou Feng started to be cold to her?

For some reason, she was a little flustered.

"Senior brother, why don't you let me arrange this enchantment, with this enchantment, it can help you offset some of the thunder tribulation."

Luo Xiyao heard Zhou Feng's reply, and after a long time, she asked Zhou Feng why.

She always felt that when she came back this time, the senior brother had a sense of indifference and alienation from her, which was not the case with the senior brother in the past.

"I'm just going to do it, I don't need the help of others, you just don't let unrelated people disturb me and lead the thunderstorm."

Zhou Feng did not answer Luo Xiyao's question positively, but once again coldly refused Luo Xiyao's help.

Luo Xiyao didn't think much about it, but thought that the senior brother was too tired from fighting with the fierce beast in recent days, so he was in a bad mood.

"Alright then, big brother, be careful."

The Chixiao Sword hanging on her waist suddenly shook violently, Luo Xiyao hurriedly put her hand on her scabbard, and pressed the Chixiao Sword that was about to move, this was Zhang Xu reminding her to hurry up.

The words around her really affected her too much, and she was a little unsure, whether the relationship between her and her senior brother was true or false?

After Zhou Feng and Luo Xiyao briefly talked about the past, they left without looking back.

Luo Xiyao looked at the disappearing back in front of her, and only felt that the figure of the senior brother was so lonely.

If Zhou Feng knew that in the Shuangmo Palace, everyone's kindness to the senior brother was fake, and the senior brother would collapse.

Back then, when Zhou Feng knelt down to apprentice Zhang Xu in Shuangmo Palace, in fact, at that time, he was not a member of the immortal clan, and everyone in Shuangmo Palace knew it.

But only the senior brother didn't know, because Zhang Xu erased all his memories of the secrets of his life experience, leaving only some fragments for Zhou Feng.

The hundred schools of Xianmen have always had a plan, and Zhou Feng is the key to this plan, and she, Luo Xiyao, is an indispensable part of this plan.

The second master, Tang Ning, once said to her, "Xi Yao, you are the only disciple of our hundred immortal sects with the blood of a goddess, only you can shoulder the heavy responsibility of exterminating the Demon Palace, so you must not be merciful to the evil seeds left behind by the Demon Palace, understand!" ”

At that time, she was still young, and she believed in every word said by the elders of the fairy sect, and always believed that immortals and demons were opposites, and good and evil were easy to distinguish.

But as she grew older, her heart became more and more uneasy, and she kept asking herself, did she do the right thing?

Even the fate of her and her senior brother is just a big drama arranged by the Shuangmo Palace, and in the entire Shuangmo Palace, only Zhou Feng is kept in the dark.

This plan is a hundred days of Cheng Dan, the owner of the Shuangmo Palace, who has lifted the senior brother to the sky.

The junior brothers and sisters of the Shuangmo Palace found those elixirs and precious fairy herbs one by one, and handed over all these passive things to Zhou Feng.

Senior brother always thought that he was talented in cultivation, so the junior brothers and sisters were also happy and convinced of him.

But in fact, everyone knows that all this is just for the day when Zhou Fengjindan is broken.

Every disciple of the Shuangmo Palace hated the people of the Demon Clan very much.

Every day, I have to pretend to show appreciation and praise to Zhou Feng, but I am very unhappy in my heart.

But for the sake of the plan of the Hundred Days Cheng Dan, they chose to endure every minute and every second of their relationship with Zhou Feng.

Before these precious medicines were sent to Zhou Feng, they were all passive, and at the moment when Zhou Feng's Jindan was condensed and formed, the sequelae of Jindan completely attacked.

If the Jindan cultivation is too against the sky, then it will cause the meridians to harden and lose the qualification to become an immortal forever.

Moreover, the more these medicinal materials Zhou Feng absorbed, the more easily his immortal veins would be damaged.

All the forces of the Hundred Families of the Immortal Gate and the Demon Palace Realm have been in a stalemate for a long time.

The purpose of the Hundred Schools of Xianmen is to use the only descendant of the Demon Palace, Zhou Feng, to overthrow the old nest of the Demon Palace in one fell swoop.

Let Zhou Feng personally destroy the home where he was born, the hundred families of Xianmen, is it really right to do this?

Luo Xiyao asked herself in her heart more than once and again, but she didn't give an answer that satisfied her.

On the contrary, under the coercion of the people of Xianmen, he has come to this point today.

Now, the senior brother's cultivation speed is getting faster and faster, and the day of the Hundred Days of Chengdan is getting closer and closer, and Luo Xiyao's mood is even more chaotic.

Tomorrow is the day when the senior brother Zhou Feng asks for a sword robbery, and the day of Xianmen's heavy hand on the senior brother is getting closer and closer, and she can't bear it.

But soon she shook her head, since she was the only disciple in the Immortal Sect who had the blood of a goddess, then she had to fulfill the high hopes placed on her by the people of the Immortal Sect.

She carries the expectations of everyone in the Shuangmo Palace, and also carries the expectations of everyone in the Hundred Families of Xianmen, that is, to completely get rid of the Demon Palace!

Luo Xiyao put away the warmth in her eyes, patted her head, tried to make herself sober, and returned to her cold appearance in the past.

Zhou Feng walked out indifferently, and finally came to the Taiqing Lake in Shuangmo Palace, his originally calm body could no longer collapse, his breathing began to rapid, and his complexion gradually surged with a touch of ruddy.

He noticed that his consciousness had drifted slightly, and his eyes looked back at the lake.

In front of me, what was suddenly reflected was the little junior sister's white-skinned face, as well as the pale red hibiscus ornament on her head, and her sweet smile.

Zhou Feng's fingertips pinched his arm to keep himself awake, and the tears in the corners of his eyes, not controlled by Zhou Feng, automatically overflowed and slid over the tip of Zhou Feng's nose.

"Heh......", Zhou Feng's face turned pale with a smile, and he inserted the Broken Dust Sword into the center of the earth, laughing at himself bitterly.

"She stabbed your golden pill with a sword and trampled you under your feet, why? In your heart, you still can't forget her! ”

Zhou Feng's shoulders no longer trembled, and suddenly a pair of white arms wrapped around Zhou Feng's waist from behind, making Zhou Feng instantly wake up.

That familiar taste is undoubtedly the little junior sister Luo Xiyao.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you? I always feel that you are unfamiliar with me. ”

The little junior sister's soft and glutinous tone is very similar to the appearance of him bullying her every day, if the ordinary junior brother sees it, he will definitely be able to comfort her again.

But Zhou Feng was already a person who had died once, so how could he easily fall for Luo Xiyao?

"Little junior sister, I'm just a little tired lately." Zhou Feng replied to Luo Xiyao in a hoarse voice, "Don't think about it." ”

In order not to let Luo Xiyao find out about the abnormality, Zhou Feng gently rubbed her hair to show her relief.

Zhou Feng said that, Luo Xiyao pulled Zhou Feng back to the main hall from Taiqing Lake.

A delicate blue and white bowl of water waves was placed on the pear grain wooden table, and these potions were the essence of the elixir after being smelted by people.

Luo Xiyao opened his mouth and said, "Senior brother, since you are going to ask for a sword robbery tomorrow, it is better to drink this cultivation potion first, it will be beneficial to you." ”

Zhou Feng stared at the bowl of potion, his eyes became slightly dark, now he already knew that the elixir that his junior brothers and sisters had refined for him were all problematic, and he didn't want to drink it.

Zhou Feng was about to refuse Luo Xiyao, but his master's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "Drink it." "However, it is Zhang Xu's heart, master, have you turned back to the main hall again?

Zhou Feng, who wanted to reject Luo Xiyao, changed his mind.

Zhou Feng immediately understood that the master Zhang Xu asked the little junior sister Luo Xiyao to come to him, and hid in the palace to monitor him, just to see him drink this bowl of problematic potion.

Presumably, this poison fell into this bowl of potion.

If he refuses like this, Zhang Xu will definitely use other purposes to achieve the results he wants.

So Zhou Feng didn't speak, raised the medicine bowl, and drank the potion in one gulp.

Mentally moving, there is really something wrong with this potion, as soon as it enters the body, this pure white liquid becomes thick, and it automatically contaminates its own meridians.

Zhou Feng faintly felt that his meridians were unconscious for a moment, but this feeling quickly disappeared.

Fortunately, he practiced bodhicitta and was able to dredge his meridian qi.

Zhou Feng meditated on the mental method, and those potions seemed to hear an order, and they were directed to Zhou Feng's tendons in an orderly manner, and Zhou Feng condensed these foreign liquids in front of his hand veins.

"In this way, you can rest assured, there will be no problem in guiding thunder and respecting heaven."

Zhou Feng said to Luo Xiyao, in fact, he also said it to Zhang Xu, who was still hiding behind the main hall, so that Zhang Xu would not suspect him.

Then, Zhou Feng stepped out of the temple door, and cast the immortal method with the two fingers of his left hand, forcing out the liquid that was stagnant in the veins of his right hand.

The potions condensed into puffs of white gas, which gradually dissipated in the air.