Before Feng Feiyun reached the col, he already smelled a strong smell of blood, and the cliffs collapsed, and the yin qi continued to seep out of the soil.
There were many corpses on the ground, alien corpses, corpses of corpses, and the air was filled with a chaotic and mixed atmosphere.
"The Three Evils of the Yang Realm and the Three Evils of the Yin Realm have been here, just last night."
Feng Feiyun's mind flashed this thought for the first time, his steps quickened, and he came to Ji Lingming's grave, only to see a little monk in white pierced by a war spear and nailed to the grave, and the blood stained the lonely grave red.
The evil lines on the war spear are intertwined, and the evil aura is extremely strong, this is a fierce soldier, and he must have killed many monks in the past.
Feng Feiyun's mood was very heavy, he pulled out the bloody war spear, and looked at the little monk in white, the body was already cold, his vitality had been cut off, and his eyes were still staring at the sky.
Feng Feiyun crouched down and closed his eyes.
The sisters of the Ji family were also shocked by the scene in front of them, and they could feel the oppression of the atmosphere, and even Ji Xiaonu, who had always liked to talk to Feng Feiyun, became settled.
The Mao Turtle stumbled between the dead bodies, stretched his neck, stopped sniffing at the blood on the ground, and said, "My good man, last night there were at least ten Venerable Masters in the Yin and Yang Realms who gave their lives here, this little monk is very awesome."
Feng Feiyun's brows were tightly locked, and he rehearsed on the earth with Xiao Yan's technique, trying to deduce what happened here last night, but someone blinded the heavens, and he could only see some general pictures, among these pictures, he saw Long Cangyue.
"Why do people from the Yin and Yang Realms look for her" Feng Feiyun saw in those broken pictures that the Great Maitreya opened a way for Long Cangyue to survive and helped her escape.
"Probably for Hades' eyes."
The Mao turtle sniffed on the ground and smelled some special blood, which made it frown, and said the names of some powerhouses in the yang and yin realms in its mouth, and these people were all here last night.
Feng Feiyun called the wine and meat monk out of the kingdom of heaven, after all, the great Maitreya is his registered disciple, and his own disciple is dead, how can he, as a master, ignore it "Dog's Day, Wang Ba Lamb" The body of the wine and meat monk is burly, holding the body of the Great Maitreya, bare-chested and exposed, revealing a tattoo, gritting his teeth and scolding.
The turtle was a little displeased, "Who are you scolding?"
"Lao Tzu scolded the eight lambs, and did not scold you" The mood of the wine and meat monk is also very heavy, the great Maitreya is the only disciple he accepts in the true sense, but now he has been nailed to death, and the sharp energy on his body seems to pierce the entire heavenly dome.
This is a deep feud in the sea of blood, which makes people crazy The wine and meat monk was scolding while digging a grave there to bury the Great Maitreya, while Feng Feiyun was worried about Long Cangyue and sent the Ji family sisters to heaven, and then he looked for the clues left by Long Cangyue's escape last night and chased after him.
"There are really a lot of people from the yin and yang worlds."
The thatched turtle sniffed on the ground, its nose was more intelligent than that of a dog, and the person stood up, pursued in the grass, and ran very fast, and from time to time a dried corpse could be found on the ground, all of which were sucked dry by people and died, apparently killed by Long Cangyue.
Feng Feiyun and Mao Turtle chased to the Divine Capital, all the clues were suddenly interrupted, and there was an ancient street in front of them, at noon, there were many monks on the street, the traffic was busy, the river was endless, even if there were clues, they had been completely destroyed.
"What now" The turtle sat on the upper of Feng Feiyun's shoes, holding his cheeks with both hands, and looked at the trousers that walked in front of him.
"Follow me."
Feng Feiyun grabbed the turtle's neck, lifted it up, and then disappeared into an afterimage, so fast that almost no one could see it.
In the next moment, Feng Feiyun's body had already landed in another corner of the Divine Capital, standing outside a huge mansion.
This area of the city is full of high-walled compounds, jade palaces, purple gold to build gates, all the princes and generals live, the mansion in front of me seems a little desolate, the leaves are all over the ground, the gate is closed, and there is no use for even a maid and guards in front of the door.
"Princess's Mansion."
The four feet of the turtle kept struggling, and finally struggled out of Feng Feiyun's hands and landed on the ground.
"This is the former mansion of Long Cangyue, and people go to tea and cool."
Feng Feiyun waved his hand, broke the guard formation on the gate of the mansion, and then pushed the door and walked in, the turtle turned into a white point of light, squeezed in first, sniffed around in the mansion, and suddenly found a drop of fresh blood in a lake Langfang, and the turtle face was happy, "This is the smell." ” Feng Feiyun also breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the blood stains on the ground, and walked along the blood stains on the ground towards the inside.
In the end, Feng Feiyun found Long Cangyue at the door of a remote cellar in the princess's mansion, there were long blood marks on the ground, she was covered in wounds, her black clothes were soaked with blood, and even the inside of her hair was rolling blood beads.
She seemed to crawl to the door of the cellar, leaving a line of bloody handprints on the ground, but eventually fainted without opening the cellar door.
"A woman with a lot of perseverance," Mao Turtle said.
Feng Feiyun condensed a golden silkworm Buddha pill, gave it to her, put his hand on her wrist full of blood scabs, and continuously injected gentle Buddha qi into her body, her body was soon covered with a layer of faint Buddha light, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally returned to smooth and fair, without even leaving a trace of scarring.
But she was so badly injured that she didn't wake up right away.
"This is a place where the disciples of the royal family gather, and the people of the Yin and Yang Realms should not find here, so it is still safe to stay here for the time being."
Feng Feiyun picked up Long Cangyue's delicate body, and then walked towards a pavilion.
When Long Cangyue woke up, she found that she was lying on a warm and comfortable bed, she had never felt so comfortable at the moment, she lazily turned sideways and hugged a brocade pillow, suddenly her jade body tightened, and she suddenly opened her eyes, and two sharp rays burst out of her pupils, and she turned over and sat up.
She found that the bloody clothes on her body had been replaced, and there was still a faint fragrance of flowers on her body, she was wearing a white close-fitting robe, and the wounds on her body had completely disappeared, except that her body was still a little weak, and most of her injuries had recovered.
There was also a man in the room, a man "Huh" She stared at the man's back, sacrificed a spirit sword, flew out like a spirit snake, her voice was cold, and said, "It's you who changed my clothes" Feng Feiyun turned his back to her, sat on a chair carved from red sandalwood spirit wood, was pounding a pot of spiritual soup on the table, nodded, and said, "Well, I also gave you a bath." ” "Huh" The spirit sword slashed at the back of Feng Feiyun's head, the wind hunted, and the evil qi attacked people, but it was easily caught by Feng Feiyun with two fingers, and the spirit sword trembled violently, but it couldn't struggle with Feng Feiyun's fingers.
"If you are so badly injured, you should obediently lie in bed to recuperate."
Feng Feiyun put away the spirit sword, suppressed it with a ball of golden Buddha qi, put it on the table, and then walked to the window with a bowl of hot spirit soup, and slowly sat down.
Long Cangyue, who was sitting on the bed, was already petrified the moment Feng Feiyun turned around, biting her lip tightly, the tears in her eyes kept falling, but her eyes didn't blink.
It's no wonder that Long Cangyue didn't recognize Feng Feiyun at the first time, after all, after Feng Feiyun cultivated the Golden Silkworm Sutra, the demonic qi in his body was completely eliminated, and it was replaced by a divine Buddha qi, if he looked at the back, he couldn't recognize him at first sight.
"Why are you crying?"
Feng Feiyun reached out to wipe the tears from her eyes.
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"Didn't cry" Long Cangyue was very stubborn, biting the snow-white braided shellfish tightly, and after drying her eye sockets with her sleeves, there were no tears at all, but her eyes were still a little red.
"If you don't cry, you don't cry, first drink a sip of Lingcao smorgasbord soup to replenish your body, this is what I boiled with my own hands, and I am absolutely unique."
Feng Feiyun handed over the jade bowl.
"If you don't cry, you don't cry, Feng Feiyun, I warn you, I have never shed tears in my life, if you dare to mention this matter again, after my injuries heal, I will definitely kill you thousands of times."
The breath on Long Cangyue's body was cold, and she pursed her pale lips tightly, taking this matter very seriously.
Feng Feiyun smiled: "Drink the soup first" "Why did you change my clothes and help me take a shower without my permission?"
"Drink the soup first" "Why did my mother die, you watched her die in your arms, why didn't you tell her that I didn't die" "Drink the soup first" "Two years ago, I pretended to be dead and hid in the underground dragon vein for you, but in exchange for what my mother died, Long Luofu inherited the throne, Feng Feiyun, don't you want to give me an explanation?"
Feng Feiyun hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Drink the soup first" Long Cangyue's beautiful eyes were cold, staring deeply at Feng Feiyun, and after a long time, he said, "Feed me" Feng Feiyun picked up the spoon, scooped up a small spoonful, held her in his arms, sent the spoon to her crystal lips, fed a mouthful, and said: "I promise your mother, I will take good care of you, you are my engaged wife, I can't change your clothes, who still has that qualification" On the table was placed in a soup pot for boiling elixir, the turtle smelled the smell of elixir, climbed to the side of the soup pot, stretched its neck and wanted to talk to the elixir inside, but with a "poof" sound, it fell directly into the soup pot.
Feng Feiyun gently stroked Long Cangyue's long hair, fed the spirit soup spoonful by spoon into her mouth, and her little bird rolled in his arms, quietly listening to Feng Feiyun's story.
Suddenly, a gloomy sneer came from outside the night sky, breaking the silence in the attic.
"Finally found the bloodstains she left behind, and she hid in this mansion."
In the darkness, there were countless sounds of breaking wind, and a huge coercion surrounded the princess's mansion, with the roar of corpse evil, the long cry of ghosts, and some too strange flying above the void, with a bloody and murderous aura
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