Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Path of Bitterness Is Not Easy
Ning Fumo flew in the sky above Fengqi Mountain, followed coldly, the Venerable Lord's lifeless appearance made him very worried, he knew that the Venerable Lord had suppressed the demonic nature, and the purple phoenix tail between his forehead was getting deeper and deeper, did it mean that the demonic nature was about to be suppressed......? Although Ning Fumo is a demon venerable and acts obediently and willfully, he has never done anything that really hurts heaven and reason, but once the demon nature cannot be suppressed, the consequences are unimaginable. Demon, there is no demon of human nature, Leng Jun doesn't dare to think about it, I hope God has mercy on them, so that they can successfully find Miss Zhu and resurrect her.
Ning Fumo, who was hovering in the air, suddenly fell in one direction, and Leng Jun hurriedly followed.
Knowing that the Venerable Lord was in a bad mood at this time, he didn't dare to say much, and silently followed behind him.
The two of them came to Fengting Lake, and the fierce beasts by the lake were restless when they heard the breath of the living. As soon as Ning Fumo landed, he released a large amount of demonic energy, which caused the fierce beasts to retreat one after another.
"I'll take care of this!" Ning Fumo commanded Leng Jun as he said as he intently inspected the lakeside.
When Leng Jun drove the beast away, Ning Fumo didn't find anything.
"Venerable Lord, is it really not in Fengqi Mountain?" asked coldly and tentatively, the recent Venerable Lord had a very bad temper, for fear that he would accidentally hit the muzzle of the gun.
Ning Fumo didn't look at him, just stared and pondered.
"I can feel the girl right here. For a long time, just when Leng Jun thought that he would not take care of him, Ning Fumo moaned in some pain.
Leng Jun was stunned, not to mention that Zhu Yanzui was already dead, even if he was a living person, they had already turned over the entire mountain, how could the lord feel it?
"By the way, the bottom of the lake, we searched the whole mountain, but we didn't find the bottom of the lake!" Ning Fumo suddenly held his head in his hands, and his words were rarely a little excited.
"At the bottom of the lake, how could Miss Zhu be at the bottom of the lake?" Leng Jun felt that his lord was crazy, his recent behavior was indeed a little crazy, but he was still very resigned to his fate and was ready to go to the bottom of the lake to find out.
Ning Fumo motioned for him to stay: "You wait here, pay attention to the movements around you." Leng Jun didn't have time to stop it, and he saw a red light disappear into the lake.
I had to set up an enchantment and observe everything around me anxiously and worriedly.
Ning Fumo came to the bottom of the lake, as soon as he saw the situation at the bottom of the lake, he knew in his heart, the white figure came into view, he was stunned in place, he didn't even dare to breathe hard, only the dark red robe without wind automatically proved how nervous he was at this time.
"Girl?" "Girl?" thought about countless possibilities in his heart, thinking that maybe the Hulun Beast had resurrected the drunken girl, or that she was still lying quietly like now, but he never dared to think that maybe her body had rotted after so long, even the slightest thought of going in that direction made him feel painful.
The soft cry did not get any response, Ning Fumo stepped forward, her hands trembled violently, her eyes stared at the person in front of her for a moment, so that she was not even prepared for the yellow figure that suddenly appeared on the side, so Ning Fumo's white hand left three deep scratches on the back of her hand.
"Xiaodou?" Ning Fumo came back to his senses, Xu is love house and Wu, even if he was scratched by it, he was not angry, seeing that Zhu Yanzui's face was ruddy at this time, and he thanked Hulun Beast from the bottom of his heart for taking care of her so well. When people are desperate, they suddenly give a little hope, and they will feel that it is a gift from God, and they will be grateful from the bottom of their hearts.
Because there have been so many things that have happened recently, Xiao Dou is full of vigilance at all times, bowing down and even the soft hair stands on end.
"Xiaodou, don't be afraid, I won't hurt the girl. Ning Fumo patiently persuaded with good words, and agreed with Xiaodou's behavior as a protector in his heart, if it wasn't him who came today, he hoped that Xiaodou would have a more violent attack.
"I'll just look at her. Seeing Xiao Dou's grinning teeth, Ning Fumo couldn't help but show a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time, and the terrifying Demon Venerable would also show such an amiable smile.
Seeing that Xiaodou didn't attack again, Ning Fumo reached out and carefully stroked Zhu Yandrunk's cheek: "Girl, girl." The wings of his nose opened slightly, and he couldn't help but cry.
Zhu Yandrunk still didn't breathe, Ning Fumo stared at Zhu Yandrunk and hugged Zhu Yandrunk, and it took a long time to recover from the joy of regain. He knew that Shui Mujin had collected her soul, but why had her body become more and more moisturized in the past half a year? It was Shui Mujin who took away the two souls and seven spirits, and left the most important fetal light alone? After thinking about it, he frowned tightly, at that time, he clearly found that the three souls and seven spirits of the girl had already left the body, but now, ......
Xiaodou nervously jumped onto the jade bed, stared at Ning Fumo firmly, and couldn't help but smile when he saw Ning Fumo: "Good, the deity won't snatch your master away." "Presumably it is this jade bed that raises people, looking at Xiaodou's nervous appearance, Ning Fumo knows in her heart that no matter what the reason, the girl's fetal light is always a good thing in the body. Since the Hulun beast hid from everyone and brought Zhu Yandrunk here, there is always a reason for it. The bottom of the lake is quiet, and it is good to keep it for the future.
"Xiaodou, the deity went to find Shui Mujin to ask for something, you take good care of your master these days, the girl will come back." Ning Fumo seemed to be in a good mood at this time, happily rubbing Xiaodou's soft hair, Xiaodou also seemed to feel his joy, and was a little embarrassed by his actions.
Ning Fumo hugged Zhu Yanzui hard, and tightly clasped her head in her arms with her left hand: "Girl, girl, if you come again, I would rather break my bones and scatter ashes than let you hurt a single bit." β
Leng Jun, who was engrossed, saw Ning Fumo flying out of the lake, and didn't dare to ask, for fear of hearing disappointment, but when he got closer, he saw his lord's heart rippling like honey, and he couldn't help but crack his mouth: "Lord?"
"Xiao Miao, you have people to guard this place, people and animals have not entered!" Xiao Miao, a word that has not been mentioned for a long time, since Miss Zhu's accident, the lord has never called himself like this, and he guessed in his heart that the lord should be afraid of touching the scene. When Leng Jun heard his lord call himself like this again, he knew that he must have the whereabouts of Miss Zhu.
"Yes, big wolf!" Leng Jun felt a lot in his heart, the loss brought to him by Zhu Yan's drunken death, and the worry brought to him by the lord's abnormality, finally let go of most of it at this moment, and he didn't care about humility, and learned Zhu Yan's drunken call to bury the big wolf. Only then did he realize his faux pas, and he was about to accept the punishment of the lord, but he only heard Ning Fumo smile heartily:
"Big wolf, haha, big wolf, the deity likes this title. β
Then he walked away, leaving the rest of his life stunned in place, and touched his nose stupidly.
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Ning Fu Mo into Weiyang, who was not guarded by Shui Mu Hibiscus, was like entering a no-man's land, watching Yang Xi and the others see him coming, they looked like they were on guard, and they just smiled lightly and bewitched all beings, which actually made many female disciples of Weiyang blush.
"Yang Xi, the deity is not here to fight, I'm here to find Shui Mujin!" The tone was clear, and he was a little hairy boy-like.
"Bold Devil, how can I be a place where you can come and go?" Before the head and the elders could speak, they only heard a sharp voice from far and near.
Everyone looked up and saw a woman in red in the air coming with an arrogant sword.
"Shadow?" This person is Sun Xueying, who has just been appointed as the head of Jiliu.
"Where did the yellow-haired girl dare to reprimand the deity?" Ning Fumo knew that Sun Xueying bullied drunk girls everywhere on weekdays, but now when she saw her domineering appearance, she put away her good temper, and her slender fingers lightly curled her satin-like hair without a match, and the murderous aura exuded from her body made the people around her get goosebumps.
Although Yang Xi has a violent personality, he is a person who is very good at looking at the situation, without Shui Mujin, they are not Ning Fumo's opponents combined.
"The Demon Venerable is here, and there is a disappointment, and the Venerable is invited. Just when everyone didn't know what to do, Guan Xin's sweet voice sounded, with a smile on her face, but not solemn.
Before Ning Fumo left, his eyes just glanced at Sun Xueying inadvertently, Sun Xueying only felt a sudden chill down his spine, and couldn't help but shiver.
The Demon Venerable and the Venerable talked about things, and everyone who was originally in the Moyang Hall retreated with interest.
"Shui Mujin, the deity has something to ask you for. I saw Shui Mujin slightly closed his eyes, dressed in white like snow, and his black hair like a waterfall was stained with a few pink pear petals, Ning Fumo couldn't help frowning when he saw his pale face and increasingly thin figure.
"What does the Demon Venerable want?" Shui Mujin said lightly, but Ning Fumo could hear that his breath was weak.
"Shui Mujin, how did you make yourself so virtuous?" Ning Fumo, who learned the whereabouts of Zhu Yan's drunkenness, was in a rare good mood to care about his opponent.
"Demon Venerable is here to care about my body?" Shui Mujin was much more emotional than before, and his words were so blocked that Ning Fumo, who had always been able to speak well, was speechless.
"The deity wants to get drunk with the soul of the girl!" rather than beating around the bush, he said his intentions straightforwardly.
Shui Mujin opened his eyes and looked at him coldly: "Why?" The words he said were not like what Qing Ranzun, who was like a water, should say, but like a little boy competing with his companions.
"What conditions do you have, just say!" Ning Fumo was very annoyed, why didn't he accept the soul of the drunk girl in the first place?
"No need!" Shui Mujin closed her eyes again and said lightly, obviously not interested in any of the conditions that the Demon Venerable said.
"Shui Mujin, don't force me to do it, you're not my opponent now!" Ning Fumo gritted his teeth.
"What about doing it? Demon Venerable can try it. β
"You!" Ning Fumo was extremely angry, and when he saw that Shui Mujin didn't look like oil and salt, he had to endure again, "Shui Mujin, you don't have the girl's fetal light in your hands, right?" When he said this, Ning Fumo looked relaxed and sure on his face, but only he knew that he had no bottom in his heart, because he was not sure whether Shui Mujin had received the fetal light at the beginning.
Shui Mujin opened her eyes with a sigh, and her good-looking brows were slightly locked.
"What if the deity has it in his hand?" Shui Mujin's reaction made Ning Fumo completely sure, and he was also relieved.