Originally, with the cultivation of Licang, he had avoided the nature of the snake and was afraid of the sulphur, but now he was injured, and his cultivation was greatly damaged, plus he had been fighting for so many days, neither the spiritual power nor the true yuan were as good as before, and as soon as the sulphur dust in the sky entered the lungs, it was immediately like a flood beast, and his body immediately became a soft jelly.

The opportunity will not come again, Hu Yihui's whole person immediately turned into a phantom, the black python sword responded to the lightning call, and was tightly held in his hand by Hu Yihui, an angry split of rivers and mountains, the black python sword was wrapped in thunder, and suddenly split off the head of Licang.

A generation of gods of war scolded the wind and clouds for many years, and finally died, and the fate finally came to an end in the stormy situation of leaving His Majesty Cang and the rebellion of all relatives.

Hu Yihui flicked his fingers, shot out a small and small fish wire net, wiped out a long tail in the air, and grabbed Licang's head.

Licang's body fell heavily to the ground, not yet dead, and turned into the true form of a big snake, just like the blood jade snake that was slashed by his own hands, trembling and twisting the headless body, crawling forward, as if there was something missing.

Hu Yihui didn't even blink his eyes, holding Licang's head high in the air, and demonstrated like a victor: "You guys put down your arms, your Majesty Licang has been ambushed." ”

In fact, it was in vain for him to call out like this, there were not many soldiers of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom left in the valley.

Jiaolong Fourteen rode still since Lang Jiao was still resisting, Hu Yihui only waved his hand, and the demon generals behind him hula hugged each other, and the other party was cleaned up after three times and five divided by two.

The outcome was decided, Hu Yihui didn't give any orders, only roughly threw the fishwire mesh bag containing the head away from the cang's head to the deputy general Nan Xu, and then flashed towards the Dao Dan room in the palace of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom.

Hu Yihui used a large number of ** such brutal methods to blow up the access to the Dao Dan room in Licang, rushed in in a panic, and ran into Princess Daiyue, who was so mad that she was stirred up by her own domineering true yuan, and almost exploded to death.

Dai Yue hadn't left the stone where the Charm Immortal Venerable often meditated for a long time, and she had barely entered a drop of water for half a month, her whole body was as hot as a stove, her mind was already disordered, and she only kept repeating a few words in her mouth: "Calm, Meditation! Calm, Meditation!"

Hu Yihui didn't say a word, picked her up, and at the same time pressed his other palm against her chest, continuously sending her true yuan.

Dai Yue's lips were dry and cracked, her body was sticky and sweaty, and the real yuan that was running around all over her body made her body temperature soar, and round after round of sweating was wet and wet, and the back of her pale blue clothes had a thick layer of white salt frost, and the whole person was in a state of extreme dehydration.

She has been dreaming in a daze, dreaming that she has become a powerful person in the world, beating those villains who usually bully herself and look down on herself, and then she dreams that she has become a woman who is a bird, and lives in a hidden place with her sweetheart, boating on the lake every day, laughing and watching the sunrise and sunset, and the days are so comfortable!

The man also often practiced swords on a leeward flat ground halfway up the mountainside, and Dai Yue often carried a box of snacks made by herself and leaned against a big tree, quietly waiting for the other party to come over and share the food with him.

Dai Yue liked to secretly look at the man's face, as if he were a sculpture of a skilled craftsman, and every angle was unusually handsome.

Only once, the man turned around and threw a spring breeze wave of eyebrows at Dai Yue, and was bumping into Dai Yue's trance-like gaze, a face that looked almost exactly the same as Hu Yihui came into view, the man grinned and said: "Even if it is thunder and snow, even if it is the edge of the cape, what can't be overcome is obsession, and what can't survive is longing!"

Dai Yue's heart jumped fiercely, and a burst of surprise hit for no reason, and at the same time, I don't know where it came from, a warmth dredged her limbs, she leisurely opened a gap in her eyes, and saw Hu Yihui in a white robe and white armor in a daze.

His description is extremely embarrassing, the beard scum with his chin connected to both cheeks is like a weed in spring, covering the entire lower half of his face, even if Dai Yue is in a trance now, he can catch a glimpse of his bloody sword wounds all over his body, one sleeve is gone, and the other sleeve is crumbling to connect a corner, if it weren't for the armor that faintly seems to have jewels, give him a broken bowl and squat on the side of the street, it is estimated that someone will throw a copper coin or two from time to time.

, there is a world of difference between him and the handsome man who dances like a fairy in his dream!

Dai Yue was stunned for a long time, slapped her cranky thoughts in her heart, tried to squeeze out a lovely smile on her face, and said, "It's you here, Brother Yihui!"

After speaking, he didn't have the extra strength to say more, he only felt that his head was very heavy, and he didn't have the strength to stand up, so he simply turned his head to one side, buried himself in Hu Yihui's arms, and continued to pretend to be asleep.

Hu Yihui hugged her lightly, his face was very solemn, as if he was holding not a person, but a treasure in the world.

Dai Yue felt a noise outside in a daze, and there were all kinds of noises in her ears, as if she had been being held, sitting in a pegasus carriage, and was fed a lot of sweet cold water in the process, and all the rampaging true yuan in her body was suppressed, and she obediently gathered together and stayed in the inner mansion in an orderly manner.

The old capital of the underworld, in Changhu City, in a small and exquisite garden.

Hu Yihui's mansion sits in the north and faces south, passes through rows of chic elegant gardens, and comes to the southwest corner, there are three small courtyards, heavy buildings and compound roads, and the name is very elegant, called "Listening to Yuxuan".

There is a bamboo forest behind the small courtyard, elegant and delicate, a book building is built in the forest, a small artificial lake next to it, there are koi fish swimming in it from time to time, it seems to be quiet and interesting.

Dai Yue was placed in the "Listening to the Rain Pavilion".

It has been raining continuously outside, maybe because she is too tired, Dai Yue really fell asleep later, but when she woke up, it was late at night, and she found herself lying on a big bed, covered with a navy blue four-clawed python brocade quilt woven with gold threads at four corners, and the tassels fluttering on the snow-white Luo tent, Hu Yihui lay on the side of the bed with his hands crossed and folded, Dai Yue moved his body slightly, and he woke up.

"Don't move, you got out of breath when you practiced, and you almost went mad, now it's best to lie quietly on the bed to breathe and recuperate, and wait for the true yuan in the body that has diverged from the eight meridians to slowly recover, and it's not too late to get up and exercise again. Hu Yihui said as he walked to the table next to him and brought a bowl of medicine as black as ink, the medicine bowl was engraved with a charm, and as soon as he touched his hand, the originally cold potion immediately warmed up.

Dai Yue only felt as if her whole body was rolling into a pot of oil, every cell was burning hot and silent, secretly adjusting her breathing, and found that the meridians around her body seemed to be stuffed with a large ball of hair, Zhenyuan Yun couldn't get through, her hands and feet were not her own, she was stiff and powerless and didn't listen to the call, but fortunately, her eyes could still turn, so she tried to widen her eyes a little and try to broaden her vision as much as possible.

What is this bowl of black stuff that Hu Yihui brought over?

Dai Yue couldn't speak, and her eyes were sparkling like autumn water.

Hu Yihui gently helped her to lie up, and said like an old mother: "This is Xuezhi, which is the spiritual root of heaven and earth, collected from Qifeng Mountain, and combined with a few precious medicinal materials, it has been boiled for a day and a night, just waiting for you to wake up and drink, the taste is a little bitter, fortunately, it is symptomatic, close your eyes and pour it, you will soon be able to jump around." ”

Hearing this, Dai Yue tried to open her mouth, and the moment the tip of her tongue touched the medicinal juice, she was so bitter that she wanted to jump.

The bitter taste of this medicine is really not ordinary bitterness, it swept out of your tongue like a huge wave of the angry sea, and the mountains swept through the whole body with a tsunami, and the bitter Dai Yue shed tears and couldn't help but snort.

Hu Yihui was overjoyed when he heard this, and asked, "Can you speak?"

Dai Yue bared her tongue and said vaguely, "Where is this? How did you get here?

Hu Yihui was in a happy mood, a few crow's feet faintly appeared in the corners of his eyes, and said: "Don't worry, this matter is a long story, I will tell you slowly in the future, take care of your injuries here during this time, don't think about anything, don't care about anything." ”