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Just when Yan Bo was furious, someone knocked lightly on the unclosed door.

A man walked in.

It's Song Zhen.

"Master Yan." Song Zhen didn't seem to notice Yan Bo's terribly gloomy expression, and bowed properly.

"The Longevity Lock of True Monarch Yuanshan has been taken away by our lord, don't worry about Sect Master Yan."

"Don't worry?" Yan Bo laughed back angrily: "My third junior brother's soul was not stabilized, so he was taken away from the battle."

There was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes undisguised: "If his soul is half wrong, I, Yan Bo, will definitely be with you forever."

Song Zhen didn't panic when he heard the words, he just bent down and bowed to Yan Bo again: "Master Yan calmed down his anger, before the Lord took away the soul of Zhenjun Yuanshan, he had stabilized Zhenjun Yuanshan's soul."

"What?" Yan Bo frowned.

"Zhenjun Yuanshan's soul has stabilized, so you don't have to worry about Sect Master Yan." Song Zhen repeated it calmly.

"How stable?" Yan Bo's eyes were full of suspicion.

Yan Bo asked so far, Song Zhen rarely hesitated for a while.

He lowered his voice, which suddenly became dry, and said: "...It is the lord who cut off half of his own flesh and blood, took the spiritual energy, and added many rare and soul-replenishing spiritual objects from the demon world to replenish the soul of Zhenjun Yuanshan The missing aura."

"..."

Song Zhen didn't want to talk too much about this topic, he paused, and continued: "Master Yan, I'm here to pick me up from the Demon Realm except to tell Master Yan about this, so as not to worry about Master Yan. The Yuanshen of Tang Xun, the former deacon of Yinwei, went back, and the head of Wang Yan agreed."

Yan Bo suppressed the astonishment on his face when he heard that Fu Xuan had half of his body cut into flesh and blood. He stood in the empty room and didn't speak for a long time. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Master Yan?" Seeing Yan Bo remained silent for a long time, Song Zhen couldn't help calling out.

Yan Bo seemed to be brought back to his sanity by this sound, he turned his eyes and said to Song Zhen: "Tang Xun's soul has been kept in Lingshuang Peak, you can go directly to Lingshuang Peak to take it away later."

"Thank you, Master Yan." Song Zhen said his thanks.

He turned around and was about to leave, when he heard Yan Bo behind him suddenly ask indifferently: "You Yaozun, are you okay now?"

Song Zhen was stunned for a moment, then he turned around and said to Yan Bo: "It's still good."

Hearing Song Zhen's answer, Yan Bo realized that Fuxuan still had the strength to steal Lin Yu's longevity lock, so his life should not be in serious danger.

Yan Bo's face was a little uneasy, and his heart was still a little angry, so he sneered self-deprecatingly: "That's right, I still have the strength to steal the lock, so I can't die if I think about it."

Song Zhen also knew that it was really inappropriate for him to respect the Lord, but he couldn't say anything, he could only smile decently, and after making sure that Yan Bo would not ask any more questions, he left the room, turned around and flew towards Ling Shuangfeng. Looted away.

The room was silent, Yan Bo stood alone in front of the empty magic circle for a long time, I don't know if it was his illusion, there was always a bloody smell lingering at the tip of his nose, and the cuckoo on the branches outside the house occasionally sang a few times The sound, passing through the room lightly and leisurely, made the silence even more apparent.

"Madman." After a long time, Yan Bo in front of the empty magic circle said almost silently.

"Shall we go to the Demon Realm to get back Xiaoyu's longevity lock?" Fang Churan asked after being silent for a long time behind the house.

Yan Bo fell silent, and waved to Fang Churan.

Fang Churan didn't know why, but he still walked in front of Yan Bo.

Fang Churan was still wearing the main robe of Feijing Peak today. The snow-like robe was embroidered with golden sea patterns, and his black hair was neatly tied up and down, making his appearance even more stern and eye-catching.

The slightly dark color in the room depicts his eyebrows, which are the feelings that Yan Bo has been thinking about for a hundred years.

Yan Bo touched Fang Churan's side face, and then pressed a kiss on his forehead.

"never mind."

"Xiao Yan's soul has stabilized, let's settle accounts with him in the future." Yan Bo said.

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Song Zhen picked up Tang Xun's Yuanshen and began to rush to the demon world. The Yuanshen was weak, and he didn't dare to rush too fast. He was cautious and thoughtful all the way. It took Song Zhen five full days to rush back to the demon world.

After he returned to the demon world and settled Tang Xun's primordial spirit, the first thing he did was to deal with the affairs accumulated in the demon world during this period. Song Zhen didn't care about taking a break. After sorting out these complicated documents, he went directly to the main hall to find Fuxuan .

The main hall was still as lifeless as before. Fu Xuan, who hadn't seen him for a long time, was sitting in the hall wearing a black cloak. paler.

In front of him is a complicated magic circle, in which there are many spiritual creatures piled up, and the almost thick spiritual temperature nourishes the long-lived jade lock in the formation.

Fu Xuan raised his eyes, staring at the longevity lock for a moment.

It seems that many years can be seen at a glance.

"My lord." Song Zhen put the document in his hand on the case. He didn't want to disturb Fuxuan, but since he came, he had to.

"What's the matter?"

"Although the head of Yan got angry, there is no sign that the Chongshan faction is going to fight my demon world recently. Head Yan probably doesn't intend to fight with my demon world." Song Zhen sorted out the recent things and picked the most important ones first. said.

Fu Xuan only gave a faint "hmm", as if he had expected it.

"Deacon Tang's primordial spirit has also been brought back by his subordinates, and it is being placed in the pavilion where Deacon Tang lived. The aura of Deacon Tang's primordial spirit is active. If nothing goes wrong, he will wake up in a few days."

"Ah."

"Some people in the clan heard that the lord has gone to the human world, and they are very concerned about this matter. In case they do anything unnecessary, the subordinates have already sent someone to deal with it. The lord does not need to worry."

"Other than that, there is nothing important in the demon world during this time."

After Song Zhen finished talking about these matters, he looked at Fuxuan, whose expression remained unchanged, paused, and asked after some consideration: "How is the Lord's health these days? Is there something inappropriate?"

Fu Xuan shook his head: "It's still good, there's nothing wrong with it."

"The foundation of the flesh and blood body, the carrier of the spirit, it is indeed a big risk for the lord to give up half his body of flesh and blood."

"It's okay." Fu Xuan suppressed coughing a few times and said in a hoarse voice.

Compared to when the soul was not stable at the beginning, the long-lived lock now replenished with aura is shiny and moist, and even occasionally radiant.

He'll be back soon.

Fu Xuan gathered his cloak, hid his right hand and half of his body with only bones left, thinking quietly.

What about half body flesh and blood?

Compared with the daily pain of losing Lin Yu and the never-ending sense of panic, cutting this half of his body is not a pain.

Even if life and death are on the line, he will not regret it.

He only wants Lin Yu to come back.