Games with fairies.

Under the dim candlelight, Li Muyang's mood kept changing for a while.

In the end, all the complex emotions in my heart turned into a silent sigh.

Although he knew that his adopted sister seemed to have something, he never expected that she was actually the descendant of the corpse-reincarnation immortal.

This identity is full of troubles...

As an older brother, Li Muyang should have been worried about his sister.

But on second thought, considering his dual identities as an immortal and the owner of an immortal weapon, as well as the evil and powerful ancient holy spirit on the Misty Sea... Li Muyang, who was in greater trouble, didn't seem to have any right to talk about his sister.

The 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 Hehuan Sect's young master Liu Lian'er sat opposite each other all night without exchanging a single word.

This woman, Liu Lian'er, is indeed very powerful.

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

Now she sat there quietly, without saying a word all night, without disturbing Li Muyang. Moreover, she took the initiative to come to his house to protect him in times of crisis... Even though he knew that she had ulterior motives, Li Muyang still accepted her kindness.

The resistance in his heart towards this evil woman from the Hehuan Sect was somewhat reduced.

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 efforts of the elders of the Demon Sect, the injuries of Sect Master Gong Yanghong were finally contained and did not worsen. The drama that people had originally speculated about Yan Xiaoru taking 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 message, Yan Xiaoru's escape light also broke through the sky and landed on the suspended island of the Law Enforcement Hall.

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

In the early morning sunshine, the enchantress bathed in the morning light was dressed in white and stood barefoot. She looked quirky and completely different from her previous charming enchantress temperament.

——The young leader of the Hehuan Sect can even switch his temperament at will, and his entire image changes drastically.

It’s worthy of being the Hehuan Sect.

When it comes to controlling one's own appearance, he is simply unrivaled in the world and dominates the world of immortal cultivation.

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

However, after Li Muyang stood there and watched Liu Lian'er leave, he did not feel any reluctance to leave.

He turned around and left, going to see Yan Xiaoru to ask about what happened last night.

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

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

"...Gong Yanghong's injury was not an act."

After the two met again, Yan Xiaoru spoke very tiredly and said this.

Her body below 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, "Last night, the seventeen elders of the sect gathered together, and we took turns to help the old devil protect his heart meridian and soul. We found that his soul was severely injured in the battle with Elder Tianxin."

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

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

Yan Xiaoru said solemnly: "When we took turns to protect him last night, this old monster was also trying hard to save himself, and only then did he successfully turn danger into safety."

"If it really wanted to possess me, it could have just died last night instead of living in agony."

"Now it is half dead, and has to endure the pain of its soul being torn apart twice a day. That kind of pain is more terrible than the slow slicing of death for mortals."

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

"It seems that Elder Tianxin is more difficult to deal with than expected. Even Elder Lianmo, an old monster who has lived for more than a thousand years, has suffered a loss..."

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

Li Muyang was not polite either. He walked up to Yan Xiaoru and held her wrist, concentrating on sensing her.

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

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

Thinking back to what Yan Xiaoru had just said, Li Muyang nodded solemnly: "Old Man Tianxin is not a pushover either. If we talk about his background, he might be even scarier than the Demon Refining Ancestor..."

Li Muyang finally had the opportunity to tell Yan Xiaoru the true appearance of Old Man Tianxin that he saw when he was in the state of an ascended immortal.

He concealed any information about Jiang Xiaoyu and only said that he was inexplicably targeted by the puppeteer.

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

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

This news was so shocking that Yan Xiaoru could hardly accept it for a while.

But she had already seen another fairy puppet, Fairy Mo, and quickly accepted the current situation.

Yan Xiaoru frowned and said, "If that's the case, then it's no wonder that the Demon Refiner was injured so badly."

"He, the Demon Refining Ancestor, has been dormant in secret and survived for a thousand years, but the old man Tianxin opposite is the corpse of an immortal, controlled by a mysterious puppeteer. This puppeteer is proficient in the art of curse killing and the way of the primordial spirit."

"The Demon Refiner suffered a loss for no apparent reason."

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

"The Demon Refiner was accidentally injured this time, and his soul is difficult to recover. We must find six extremely rare spiritual medicines to make medicine to heal his injuries."

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

"The Demon Refiner asked me to look for the legendary Snake-Sinking Dew."

"When the time comes, I will find the medicine he needs and add something to it. I will make sure that he will be seriously disabled if not killed. Then we can take advantage of the chaos and take action."

Yan Xiaoru had a perfect plan.

Li Muyang frowned and asked, "Will you be discovered if you do this? For a spiritual medicine of this level, adding anything will have an effect, right?"

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

"It just so 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-sinking dew without being discovered."

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

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

"…If we succeed this time and poison the Demon Refiner, we can then seize the God's Heart!"