Games with fairies

Li Muyang's mood changed constantly under the dim candlelight.

In the end, the complicated emotions in his heart turned into a silent sigh.

Although he knew that his cheap sister seemed to have something, he didn't expect that she was actually the descendant of the Corpse Disciple Immortal.

This identity is full of troubles...

As the elder brother, Li Muyang should have been worried about his sister.

But then I thought about it, thinking of my dual identities as an Immortal and the Master of Immortal Weapons, as well as the evil and powerful ancient Holy Spirit in the Mist Sea... Li Muyang, who was in greater trouble, seemed to have no qualifications to talk about his sister.

This night passed quickly in the boring waiting.

Guan Xiaoshun and Li Yuechan stayed in their respective rooms, refining and absorbing the elixir that Li Muyang shared with them.

In the courtyard, Li Muyang and Liu Lian'er, the young master of the Hehuan Sect, sat opposite each other all night, but they didn't exchange a word.

This woman Liu Lian'er is indeed very powerful.

After only two or three contacts, she seemed to have grasped Li Muyang's likes and temperament.

Now she sat there quietly, silent all night, without disturbing Li Muyang, and she took the initiative to come to protect him in times of crisis... Even though he knew that she had an agenda, Li Muyang still accepted the love.

The resistance in my heart towards this enchantress from the Hehuan Sect has diminished a bit.

I can't say I like it, but at least I don't hate it anymore.

In the early morning, news finally came back from Taxue Peak.

With the joint treatment of the Demon Sect elders, the injury of the sect leader Gong Yanghong was finally contained and did not worsen. The drama that people originally suspected, that Yan Xiaoru ascended the throne overnight, did not happen.

Although the pressure of Yan Xiaoru being targeted by the Demon Refining Ancestor still exists, at least Li Muyang and Yan Xiaoru can breathe a sigh of relief.

Shortly after Aunt Su came to deliver the news, Yan Xiaoru's escaping light also cut through the sky and landed on the suspended island of the Law Enforcement Hall.

When Li Muyang went out to say goodbye to Liu Lian'er and thank her, Yan Xiaoru's escaping light happened to fly over their heads.

Under the early morning sun, the enchantress bathed in the morning light was dressed in white and stood barefoot. She looked strange and strange, completely different from the charming enchantress she had before.

——This young sect leader of the Hehuan Sect can even switch his temperament at will, and his whole image has changed drastically.

As expected of the Hehuan Sect.

The mastery of his own appearance is simply unparalleled in the world and arrogant in the world of immortality.

If anyone marries such a wife, it is equivalent to marrying all kinds of beauties in the world. Tsk...

However, after Li Muyang stood there and watched Liu Lian'er leave, he didn't feel any nostalgia.

He turned around and left directly, going to see Yan Xiaoru and ask about last night's situation.

In Yan Xiaoru's bedroom, Yan Xiaoru was soaking in the medicine pool and accepting Aunt Su's service.

When Li Muyang came in, he could see Yan Xiaoru's face full of exhaustion.

"... Gong Yanghong's injury was not staged."

After the two met again, Yan Xiaoru spoke in an extremely exhausted tone.

Her body under the collarbone was soaked in the medicine pool, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of medicine.

Li Muyang looked surprised and asked about the situation.

Yan Xiaoru sighed and said: "Seventeen elders of the sect gathered together last night. We took turns helping the old devil protect his heart and soul. We found that during the battle with old man Tianxin, his soul was injured. Extremely severe trauma.”

"The old devil's injuries are far more serious than they appear on the surface."

"He is indeed targeting me, but it seems that this old devil is not ready to take my body yet."

Yan Xiaoru said solemnly: "When we took turns to rescue him last night, this old monster was also struggling to save himself, and only then did he successfully turn the corner."

"If it really wanted to take away my body, it could have died last night. There is no need to live and suffer."

"Now it is half-dead and has to bear the pain of tearing its soul twice every day. The pain is more terrifying than the Lingchi execution of a mortal."

"But it would rather endure such torture and continue to live."

"It seems that Old Man Tianxin is more troublesome than imagined, causing the demon refining ancestor, an old monster who has lived for more than a thousand years, to suffer a hidden loss..."

While Yan Xiaoru was speaking, she tiredly raised her white right hand to Li Muyang, motioning for Li Muyang to come forward.

Li Muyang was not polite, he stepped forward and held Yan Xiaoru's wrist, concentrating on the feeling.

At this moment, Yan Xiaoru also relaxed her body and allowed Li Muyang's spiritual power to scan back and forth within her body.

In the end, Li Muyang was completely convinced that the person in front of him was indeed the real Yan Xiaoru, and had not been taken away by the Demon Refining Ancestor.

Recalling what Yan Xiaoru said just now, Li Muyang nodded solemnly: "Old man Tianxin is not a good person. If we talk about heel, he may be more terrifying than the demon refining ancestor..."

At this time, Li Muyang finally had the opportunity to tell Yan Xiaoru the true appearance of the old man Tianxin he saw in the state of the Ascended Immortal.

He concealed the information related to Jiang Xiaoyu and only said that he was being targeted by the puppet master for no reason.

But even so, Yan Xiaoru's expression became solemn and solemn.

"Old man Tianxin is actually...a corpse?!"

This news was so shocking that Yan Xiaoru couldn't accept it for a while.

But she had already seen another immortal puppet, Fairy Mo, and she quickly accepted the status quo.

Yan Xiaoru frowned and said, "If that's the case, then it's not surprising that the Demon Refining Ancestor was so seriously injured."

"His demon-refining ancestor has been dormant in secret for thousands of years, but the old man Tianxin opposite is the corpse of an immortal, controlled by a mysterious puppet master. This puppet master is proficient in the art of curse killing and the way of the soul."

"The Demon Refining Ancestor suffered a hidden loss inexplicably."

After that, Yan Xiaoru shook her head again and said, "But this matter is beneficial to us."

"The Demon Refining Ancestor was accidentally injured this time, and his soul is difficult to recover. He must find six extremely rare spiritual medicines as medicine guides to refine medicine and heal his injuries."

Yan Xiaoru smiled: "And I happen to be one of the people looking for medicine."

"The Demon Refining Ancestor asked me to find the legendary Snake Dew."

"When I find the medicine guide he needs, I will add something to it. I guarantee that he will be seriously disabled if not dead. Then we can take advantage of the chaos to start."

Yan Xiaoru has a perfect plan.

Li Muyang frowned and asked, "Will you be discovered by doing this? For this level of spiritual medicine, anything you add will be affected, right?"

Yan Xiaoru smiled slightly and said, "That's true, but what my Tianji Pavilion does not lack is ancient books."

"It happens that in a book I read when I was young, there is a secret method of mixing the juice of the orchid grass with the snake dew without being discovered."

Yan Xiaoru retracted her right hand, leaned back, and lay on the edge of the medicine pool.

Amid the rising heat and pungent smell, a hint of anticipation and excitement flashed in her eyes.

"...If we succeed this time and poison the Demon Refiner, we can start to seize the heart of the god!"