Since the day he broke through the ancestral land, Feng Yuebai was looking for a solution to the demon problem at the same time, but also looking for the trace of the little fox, how could he believe that the manpower was limited, and the ancient demons banned in the northern region were like a fish in the throat, he really couldn't give up the trillions of compatriots, and gave up this last chance for his own selfish feelings.

Nearly a tenth of the hundred-year period had passed, but he had no idea how to solve the problem.

After a hundred years of recuperation, the strength of those ancient scorpions is afraid that it will be stronger, and if they can't find a way, I'm afraid that the entire mortal realm will be reduced to demonic land, not to mention Xue'er, even Jiuzhou, Feng's Clan, Yanxia and even all the creatures in this realm will become prisoners of the demon clan.

It was a matter of one realm, no matter how painful he was in Feng Yuebai's heart, he could only endure endless thoughts and devote his mind to cultivation.

"I'm sorry I made a mistake once, but I want to let this mistake continue" took a big sip of wine, and the corners of Feng Yuebai's eyes were a little moist.

He has already recovered the memory he lost, but the lost person is afraid that he will never have a chance to get it back.

Sitting alone in the peach forest behind the cottage, looking at the stone gate that has been blocked by green vines on the opposite side, Fengyue's white eyes are full of reminiscence, the pear blossoms are sweet and clear, but when they fall into the mouth, they are more bitter than Coptis chinensis.

"Xue'er, those bastards have all died under my sword, and now only the high priest and the great prince are still alive, but you don't have to worry, before the ancient demons are born, I will definitely avenge you with their hands"

The more I drink, the more I drink, but the thoughts in my heart are getting stronger and stronger.

In a trance, as if listening to the little fox's voice coming from behind, Feng Yuebai's heart shook and suddenly looked back, but all that caught his eye was the shiny bald head and the strong and broad shoulders.

"I finally came back, but I ran here alone to drink, you guy is too boring!" Yun Yichen held a wine jar in one hand and a food box in the other, as poor as that day.

"I lost her when she left, don't you blame me" Feng Yuebai's eyes were gloomy, he had always been arrogant, and it was the first time that he showed his weak side in front of outsiders.

"Hehe, why blame?" Yun Yichen looked at her and said proudly: "If you don't lose her, where will we have a chance?"

Fengyue Bai: ""

"Brother, thank you, you have inherited this great favor to Yin Laosi!" Yin Wuyu arched his hand and said seriously.

Feng Yuebai's face was stunned.

I thought that someone could share some of my pain, but I was the one who suffered from this crime!

"Aren't you two worried about something happening to Cher?"

"Why are you worried? That girl is smarter than a few of us, even if you die a hundred times, Qianxue will be fine!"

Seeing the confident appearance of the two of them, a look of doubt crossed Feng Yuebai's eyes, but after being stunned for a moment, he rushed out of the ground and grabbed Yun Yichen's neck.

"Do you know where Cher is?"

"Hmph! I lost Qianxue, and I was embarrassed to come over and ask me? I said that your dead face is sick!" Locked by the other party's breath, Yun Yichen did not flinch, but stepped forward to meet him.

Ping-pong bang

In a moment, the two of them have gone through more than ten moves.

Although Feng Yuebai's cultivation far surpassed Yun Yichen, the other party's poisonous skills were not easy to match, whenever his palm touched the three-foot range of the other party's body, he was forced back by the opponent's protective poisonous gas, which made Feng Yuebai depressed.

"I just want to know where Cher is, and I don't want to hurt you!"

"Phew! I'll talk about catching the master in advance!"

After dozens of moves, Feng Yuebai still couldn't catch Yun Yichen, and after a long time, Feng Yuebai finally became angry, his speed suddenly slowed down, and there was a golden flash on the ten fingers of his hands.

An extreme sense of crisis enveloped his heart, and Yun Yichen screamed and his body quickly retreated!

Yun Yichen's speed was fast, but the golden glow on Feng Yuebai's fingertips was faster, but in the blink of an eye, all Yun Yichen's retreats were sealed.

Colorful poisonous vitality shot out from Yun Yichen's palm, striking fiercely at the surrounding golden rays.

But no matter how Yun Yichen blocked it, those golden mangs were unhindered, and they gently fluttered on Yun Yichen's body.

The former sense of humiliation once again sat on Yun Yichen's heart, and his thoughts could operate normally, but his whole person was like being imprisoned, unable to move at all, especially his mouth, which was firmly sealed by the golden runes turned into golden mangs, and he couldn't make any sound at all.

"Tell me where Xue'er is, or I'll strip you naked and throw them in front of the mountain gate!"

"Woo woo woo"

Xiao Yinzi quickly unveiled this damn rune

Yun Yichen's eyes were almost out of the frame, but Yin Wuyu next to him shrugged his shoulders gloatingly, saying that he couldn't do anything.

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In his heart, he greeted Feng Yuebai and the eighteenth generation of Yin Wuyu's ancestors, but the stubborn eyes clearly told Feng Yuebai that even if he was thrown into the nun pile, he would never say half a word!

Seeing that Yun Yichen didn't have the slightest intention of compromise, Fengyue's white eyes finally cooled: "Go and rip off his clothes!"

Yin Wuyu was slightly stunned, and then turned around like a furry wild cat and ran: "Don't go, don't go!

Before he could finish his words, Feng Yuebai's cold face had already appeared in front of him.

Feeling the slightest cold air emanating from Feng Yuebai's body, Yin Wuyu only felt the cold air coming from behind him. He had a hunch that if he didn't do what he wanted, his fate would definitely be worse than Yun Yichen's.

"Won't I be able to go?"

Unwilling to move to Yun Yichen's side, Yin Wuyu muttered apologetically: "Brother Yun, don't blame me for not being righteous, you have also seen the appearance of that dead man's face, if I don't do what he wants, that guy can do anything."

Hey, hey, stop, stop!

That bastard is just threatening us, don't take it seriously!

Yun Yichen kept roaring in his heart, but this damn rune even blocked his divine thoughts, and he couldn't even think of transmitting the sound!

Tears swirled in his eyes, but Yin Wuyu didn't spare his hand at all, the thick Zhenyuan wrapped his hands, and he cleaned him up after dividing five by two, leaving only a pair of emerald green underwear still hanging on Yun Yichen's body.

"I said brother, this color really matches you!"

was hesitating whether to tear off Brother Yun'er's last fig leaf, but Feng Yuebai's voice came again.

"Go, carry him to the gate of the mountain. Dropping a word, Feng Yuebai turned around and went down the mountain.

Seeing that this guy was really moving, Yun Yichen finally panicked, and his eyes were full of pleading and kept giving Yin Wuyu a look.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, let Brother Yun untie his thoughts"

"Yin Wuyu, you bastard"