Now that five hundred years have passed, the situation in the Immortal Mansion is even better than Du Yushang expected, because of the spiritual wind formation, some of the wind media's elixirs actually multiplied on their own, crowded and grew together, and in her eyes, they all turned into the shape of spirit stones.

Du Yushang fluttered her wings and sprinkled joy in the medicine garden for a while, and then began to get busy, pulling up all the elixirs of more than five hundred years, and stuffing them into her mouth while pulling them out, regardless of the variety, as long as it was not poison, she would take a bite and taste it, swallow the delicious ones directly, and take a bite of the phoenix real fire that is not delicious, and refine them into pure spiritual energy and absorb them.

However, the speed of collecting elixir is definitely faster than eating elixir, and if she can't eat it, she will put it all into the storage space.

Ten days later, half of the five hundred years of elixir in the Immortal Mansion were harvested, and the spiritual power in Du Yusheng's body had also accumulated to a limit, and her consciousness began to drowsy, she knew that this was a sign of the promotion of the demon beast, and soon she would fall into a deep sleep, even if she was a divine bird phoenix, she couldn't escape this rule, fortunately, it was absolutely safe in the Immortal Mansion, and no one could enter without her permission.

Just when Du Yushang fell into a deep sleep and began to advance, a monk holding a tanuki came to the courtyard next door, this person was dressed in black and white hair, but his appearance looked like he was in his twenties, with white teeth and red lips, quite handsome, but there was no expression on his face, and his eyes were so serious that people panicked.

"Magic ...... Lord Demon Lord, why are you here in person?" When Monk Jindan, who had been guarding here, saw the visitor, he was so frightened that he almost fell off the low couch under the eaves.

The Red Feather Demon Lord put the tanuki on the ground, his movements were gentle, and after getting up, he said with a blank expression: "I heard that Zuo Buqi said that there is a rat infestation here, I will send the tanuki over, by the way, come over and have a look, everything is okay?"

Brother Jin Dan thought that the Demon Lord was greeting him, and he was so moved that he was about to cry: "Back to Lord Demon Lord, everything is fine with my subordinates, but I am deeply sorry that I can't listen to Lord Demon Lord's teachings from time to time." ”

The Red Feather Demon Lord looked at him deeply, and said expressionlessly, "I'm asking if everything is okay in this place, but is there anything abnormal?"

Brother Jin Dan scratched the back of his head with an embarrassed expression and said: "Returning to Lord Demon Lord, everything is fine, someone triggered the formation half a year ago and saw the sea of flowers, but he was thrown out by his subordinates, and there is nothing else abnormal recently." ”

The Red Feather Demon Lord nodded: "Very good, keep working hard, if you don't want to be stationed here, you can apply for rotation." ”

Brother Jin Dan hurriedly shook his head: "My subordinates are willing to stay here." "What are you kidding, there is no danger at all stationed here, and you can still receive the full reward of the mission, I don't know how many people envy this messenger.

The Red Feather Demon Lord glanced at him and said no more, turned around and walked slowly towards the courtyard next to him.

Everything here was still what he remembered, except that no one called his name across the courtyard anymore.

"Yun Yang, why do you kid always keep a tight face every day, isn't it good to learn from your senior brother, you see him smiling when he meets people, how festive, come, give a smile to the teacher!"

"Yun Yang, there must still be the green and red you brewed a few years ago, don't hide it, hurry up and move out to honor your teacher!"

"Yunyang, the Great Dao is slim, you must not lose your heart, you must always remember why you cultivate, and you must always remember what kind of monk you want to become. ”

"Yun Yang, your senior brother is trapped in Fenglu Valley, for the sake of the teacher, you have to save him, you guard our home, and wait for me to come back. ”

......

That's five hundred years.

Master, why haven't you come back yet?

The Red Feather Demon Lord stood outside Du Yusheng's courtyard, raising his hand to push the courtyard door, but after hesitating for a long time, he still lowered his arm with a gloomy expression: Seeing things and thinking about people, why bother to worry about yourself.

He was about to leave after a long pause, when he suddenly saw an orange-yellow fluff on a stone in the circle in the courtyard.

Since the accident of his master, he has been obediently guarding the Lost Trail Ridge, and all the time except for cultivation has been soaked in this courtyard, every corner of the courtyard and even every grass and tree are deeply remembered in his mind, and this poultry fluff is definitely new.

Did a flying bird crash into the formation? The Red Feather Demon Lord didn't think much about it, but he didn't let it go, he raised his hand and pushed open the courtyard door, directly found the formation eye and closed the formation. Du Yushang only said that only she could enter her courtyard, but she forgot that in order to facilitate her second apprentice to send wine over in the early years, she had already opened the permission for him.

After the formation was closed, there was no way to hide the traces of someone's coming: claw marks on the moss, stones on the path, small branches that were broken...... Of course, these traces are basically Du Yushang's "masterpieces", and with her round bird body, it is really difficult to achieve the lightness of "not sticking to the body".

The Red Feather Demon Monarch's face was solemn, he thought of many possibilities, but only he and Shizun could enter and exit freely here, and the biggest possibility was naturally the one he was looking forward to the most, but he was afraid that he was wrong, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, he waited for five hundred years without fear, but he was afraid of the kind of loss after the hope was disappointed.

Terrible loss.

He tensed his face to hide the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart, and the fist hidden under the black sleeve pinched out the sweat, and walked towards the master's practice room step by step.

Separated by a door and the simple formation in the practice room, but he still sensed that there were spiritual power fluctuations in it, the Red Feather Demon Lord only felt that his heart was about to jump out at this moment, he didn't care about being polite or impolite, respecting or disrespecting, he dodged and fell directly to the door of the practice room, and slapped open the door locked from the inside with one palm, and the simple formation inside was also shattered like glass.

Lu Bowen, who had felt something in his heart and stopped cultivating, saw a handsome guy in black clothes and white hair with a cold expression breaking through the door as soon as he opened his eyes.

"Former ...... Fellow Daoists, please stay, I can explain!" Lu Bowen was a thief, thinking that the owner of the house had returned, and he originally wanted to call his seniors, but seeing that this person's age seemed to be not much different from him, he changed his voice to his brother: "Brother Dao, I said that I entered this place by mistake, do you believe it or not?"

While talking nonsense, he wanted to drag the person in front of him, and at the same time, he frantically transmitted the voice in the contract channel: "Senior, senior, I was cultivating in someone else's house and was bumped into by the owner of the house, what should I do, this guy and the Jindan boss in the next room seem to be in the same group, they are all wearing black clothes, what should I do, wait online, it's very urgent!"

However, his old man was not in the service area. Xianfu is an independent small world, and it is impossible for Du Yushang to hear his transmission even if he is awake.

The Red Feather Demon Lord ignored his explanation, stepped forward step by step, locked his gaze on Lu Bowen's body condescendingly, and only spoke hoarsely after a moment: "Master?"

！！！

？？？

WTF?

The gaze was too aggressive, and the voice was too tense, which made Lu Bowen, who was already weak-hearted, even more frightened: "Dao...... Brother Dao, you have recognized the wrong person. ”