same destination

My heart thumped suddenly, and a strong sense of unease came to my mind: I don't know if it was my illusion, but I somehow felt that the aura around Mo Fan became more gloomy and terrifying, revealing a strong sinister aura, The bloodthirsty murderous intent was reflected undisguised from his cold and charming eyes.

It is not difficult for me to guess that Mo Fan probably deliberately forced Master to do something to him, and the next thing he should do is to completely break with Master.

Could it be that besides torturing Master, he doesn't even intend to let him go?

How does he want to take revenge on Master?To what extent do you want to retaliate?

perish together?

Or let Master completely hate him?Make Master miserable?

Or let Master also taste the taste of fallen immortals?

But no matter which way it is, it is not what I want to see. I don't want to see any accidents happen to Mo Fan.

Thinking of this, I almost subconsciously took a few steps forward, grabbed Mo Fan's arm, and said in an urgent tone, "Mo Fan...no!"

Mo Fan paused slightly, turned his head to look at me, I was stunned on the spot, and after a closer look, I realized that Mo Fan's long and narrow phoenix eyes were particularly captivating at this moment, those blood-red eyes There is a bright luster in the eyes, crystal clear like red agate, dazzling and dazzling, people are instantly attracted by these eyes, and they can't come back to their senses after a long time.

Against the backdrop of this pair of red pupils, the handsome and extraordinary face is even more beautiful, even more seductive and seductive, which can make people fall in love with just one look.

It wasn't until I felt a cold touch on my wrist that I suddenly came back to my senses and found that my wrist was gently held by Mo Fan, and the corner of his mouth was curved with interest, his evil eyes fell on my face, and his tone was frivolous And charming: "Aren't you afraid that Chang Sheng will be jealous if you stare at me like this?"

I:"……"

It's such a time, this guy is still in the mood to tease me?

In fact, I also find it very strange, I am so familiar with Mo Fan's face, why am I attracted by his pair of red eyes?

Could it be that Mo Fan, who has regained his enchanted image, will have a magical power in his eyes?

Or is it that I, as a monster, also have a bloodthirsty nature deep in my heart?

Mo Fan suddenly leaned down slightly, and whispered in my ear: "If you are willing to go to destruction with this king, this king should be very happy, because there is no one in this world worthy of my nostalgia or looking back at you except you." .”

I froze all over and looked at Mo Fan in horror, my voice was a little unsteady: "Mo Fan, you..."

Mo Fan stretched out his slender fingers and put them on his lips: "Shh...don't talk!"

I pulled his hand away, looking anxious: "But you..."

Mo Fan suddenly hugged me into his arms, and interrupted in a low voice: "Little monster, the fate between you and me will end here. Thank you for your company during this period of time. You are the only monster that this king has had a close relationship with. You are also the monster Wang admires the most, and of course, you are the monster he admires the most."

My heart tightened, and I panicked: "Mo Fan, what are you going to do?"

Why does it feel like he is saying goodbye to me?

Mo Fan didn't respond to me, but tightened the strength in his hand, and continued to say to himself: "This king has been using you all the time. I thought you would hate this king, but I never thought about you but didn't care about this king at all. This king, who doesn't know what guilt is, actually feels a little guilty, you are really suitable to be the white moonlight in others' hearts! No wonder the maple tree demon will get lost because of you."

I was at a loss for a while, not knowing how to respond, Mo Fan's deep voice continued to reach my ears: "Even this king is influenced by you, and I almost wanted to stop several times. But, this king After all, you can’t survive this catastrophe, so there is no other way. Now listen carefully, this king wants to remind you, no matter what happens next, don’t feel sorry for this king, and don’t use your overflowing sympathy Have pity on this king, because this king has been waiting for this day for a long, long time, so you have the right to pretend that this king has never appeared!"

My face suddenly changed, and I was about to stop it, but Mo Fan suddenly tapped my acupuncture points silently.

I froze and couldn't move for a moment.

Mo Fan continued to whisper in my ear: "Azhe, I hope you and Chang Sheng will always know each other forever in this lifetime."

My heart beat wildly, my eyes widened suddenly, and I couldn't help trembling: "You...know...my real name?"

Mo Fan nodded, let go of his arms around me, looked at me silently, then stretched out his slender fingers, and tapped an acupuncture point on my body again.

I:"……"

Mo Fan took a deep look at me and lowered his voice: "Azhe, take care!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stopped talking, quickly turned his back to me, and continued to walk towards the bed in the middle of the wreckage of the wooden house...

When approaching the bed, his eyes probably touched Chang Sheng who was standing in front of the bed to check the demon catcher's injury, and found that Chang Sheng was looking at him with a dark face and sharp eyes, so he looked back at me , there was a flash of teasing in his eyes, and he teased: "Your Chang Sheng is really stingy, but this king just hugged you, and his face is so stinky!"

I was inexplicably guilty, and didn't dare to meet Chang Sheng's gaze. Although Mo Fan and I were friends, hugging or whispering in our ears were indeed too intimate. After all, only if I care too much in my heart, I will not like others to touch me.

As for Mo Fan's teasing remarks, I naturally couldn't respond to him. He not only tapped my acupoints, but also tapped my dumb acupoints.

Seeing Mo Fan leaving me with a slender and straight back, and what he said earlier seemed to be desperate, I became extremely uneasy, I don't know what Mo Fan wants to do?Why did you tap my acupoints?

Just when my heart was fluttering and panicked, the position of the hem of my clothes suddenly shook.

I lowered my eyes subconsciously, just in time to see the white cat raised its front paws and fiddled with the hem of my clothes. Its big blue eyes looked straight at me: "Master, I haven't appeared for so long, don't you miss me?"

The white cat suddenly appeared, and I was overjoyed: finally, someone came to help.

I opened my mouth slightly, and looked at the white cat anxiously, signaling to it that I couldn't make a sound because of the acupuncture points.

The white cat's eyes widened, and he asked uncertainly, "Master, have you been acupointed?"

I wanted to nod my head in response, but the acupoints were also clicked, so I could only wink at the white cat, hoping it could understand what I meant.

The white cat tilted its bulging head, looked around at me, and its eyes were full of confusion: "Why is it motionless? Apart from blinking at me, it doesn't respond to what I say."

After a pause, the light in its eyes changed, as if suddenly enlightened, it said in surprise: "Your brain is not working because of serious injuries, right?"

I:"……"

I couldn't help having a headache, I couldn't see such obvious acupuncture symptoms, and I said that I was a civet, this stupid cat was so stupid.

I thought you could help me just now, but I really think highly of you.

I resigned myself to my fate and closed my eyes. I no longer put my hope on the white cat, but raised my eyes to see Mo Fan's current situation.

Mo Fan was already standing in the middle of the entire row of wooden house wreckage, his arms were raised slightly, his palms were facing down, and a cloud of black mist spread wantonly in his palms.

Instantly, his surroundings became filled with black mist, which made it impossible for me to see clearly the situation of him, Chang Sheng, Master and others in front of the wooden house.

"Master, do you still remember that you promised me a condition?"

The hem of my clothes was pulled again, and the white cat saw that I ignored it, and asked very worriedly.

Seems concerned that I don't remember agreeing to its terms before, thus bringing up my promise to it before.

I gave the white cat a sideways glance speechlessly, meaning to tell him that I don't have amnesia, isn't your question superfluous nonsense?

But the white cat didn't understand what I meant, thinking that I was disgusted with its eyes, and immediately changed into pitiful eyes, and looked at me with aggrieved eyes: "Master, how can you deceive a weak and poor cat? You You obviously promised me, but was it just to perfunctory me at that time?"

I closed my eyes in frustration, took a deep breath, and was completely speechless to the white cat's ability to understand things that can't detect words and expressions.

"Crackling!"

Suddenly there was a strange noise in front of me, I was startled, and immediately looked up to the front, only to see that the wooden house turned into a sea of ​​flames in an instant, and all the beds were ignited with raging flames...

Immediately, my face turned pale, and I widened my eyes to see clearly what happened in front of me.

But with the blazing flames and the black mist that Mo Fan just released from his palm, I couldn't see clearly what the situation between Chang Sheng and Mo Fan was.

"Master! There is a fire ahead, and it will definitely burn to this side in a while, what should we do?"

I stared straight ahead, not in the mood to care what the white cat said.

If I'm not mistaken, Mo Fan might want to use the deaths of these demon catchers to anger the master, make the master hate him to the bone, and finally break with the master completely.

However, judging from Master stabbing Mo Fan's shoulder just now, Mo Fan had no intention of fighting back at all. If the two really fought, Mo Fan might not hurt Master.

However, with Master's cold-blooded and ruthless temperament, Mo Fan's life will definitely be in danger, and it is very likely that he will fall here today.

Although Mo Fan has become a Demon Lord, but the Master is the Heavenly Demon Hunting Immortal, who can just seal a fallen Demon Immortal like Mo Fan.

When burning the first two demon catchers before, the master himself was driven into a desperate situation by Mo Fan, but now Mo Fan burned all the demon catchers in an instant. Such a serious killing, the master will definitely not do it again. Show mercy to Mo Fan.

I suddenly understood why Mo Fan wanted to touch my acupuncture points, he obviously didn't want to hurt me.

Mo Fan knew my temperament too well, he knew that once he let me see the current situation, I would step forward to stop it regardless.

Thinking of this, I became very anxious. I looked at the white cat eagerly, hoping that it could see the current situation and go to Chang Xiao who had brought Nangong Mingche into the woods to avoid the melee, and asked Chang Xiao to help me solution point.

However, the white cat is still entangled in the fact that I broke my promise to it, looking at me sadly, as if waiting for me to change my mind.

I was anxious and angry, why was it the white cat who appeared by my side at this critical moment, instead of other reliable people?

In the black mist in front of him, the sword light suddenly flourished, countless Dao Sen cold sword energy flashed around, the wood fragments were blown away, and the black ashes were scattered everywhere...

These fragments flew towards me from time to time, but strangely, they didn't hit me, but barely avoided me and fell at my feet.

Seeing this situation, the white cat immediately shrank behind me, leaning against my feet and trembling.

Not long after, a scalding heat wave rushed towards my face, and the fire was indeed as the white cat said, sweeping towards where I was standing...

I was confused, and I didn't understand why I could see the battle ahead, but couldn't hear all the conversations between Chang Sheng, Mo Fan and Master.

Could it be that the black mist released by Mo Fan produced the sound shielding function?

Looking at the thicker and thicker black fog, my heart kept sinking. There were obviously scalding heat waves coming, but I felt chills all over my body, as if I had fallen into a thousand-year-old ice kiln.

I never thought that at such a critical moment, I could only watch all this happen before my eyes.

I don't know how long it took, the black mist in front of me slowly dissipated, and the fire gradually extinguished. At this time, Master's hoarse voice came over clearly: "Why did you do this? Why did you and I come to this step?"

My heart trembled, and I immediately looked in the direction of the sound, only to see that at the end of the wreckage of the wooden house under the valley, the master's body was unsteady and straight back.

Chang Sheng supported Mo Fan's body, and hurriedly pressed the position on Mo Fan's chest, as if he was dealing with something that gave him a great headache.

Although I can only look there from a distance, I can clearly see a magic sword stuck in Mo Fan's chest, blood flowing along, soon staining a large area of ​​the ground...

Immediately, my face turned pale, and suddenly there was a tingling pain in my eyes, and my heart seemed to be bleeding, why was it the heart that was stabbed?

This is the sword of catching monsters, how can Mo Fan, who is a monster, bear it?

How ruthless is Master?How can I do it?

I looked at Master angrily, wishing I could shoot him through with my eyes, but to my surprise, the Master who entered my line of sight seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and looked at Mo Fan's blood in a daze. The dripping chest and the whole body were shaking, and it looked like it was on the verge of falling, and the hand that was holding the magic sword was trembling non-stop.

Mo Fan stretched out his hand to hold the sword, and pulled out the dharma sword. The blood flew out along with the dharma sword, and all of it was sprinkled on the uneven ground.

With a "bang", Mo Fan threw the dharma sword at the feet of the master, took a few deep breaths and then said hoarsely: "Mo Qing, since you have always wanted this king to die, then this king has granted your wish." It seems that this king is not at a loss to have the demon catcher and the human world you care most about buried with me, because this will make your life worse than death, and you will live in pain and despair forever..."

The master's face was pale, and his whole body seemed to lose his center of gravity. He suddenly knelt down on one knee, looked up at Mo Fan with a sad expression, his eyes were as red as blood: "No! That's not the case, I never thought of killing You, why? Why do you insist on bumping into it?"

The wound on Mo Fan's chest continued to spread outwards, eroding and corroding his chest cavity. Blood poured out like a stream of water, staining Chang Sheng's robe that was holding him upright on the ground. Smudged into a dazzling and eye-catching red ink painting, sad and beautiful...

Mo Fan closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and seemed to relieve the pain caused by the wound. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, looked down at Master, and said in a cold and decisive voice: "If If I can do it all over again, I would rather never save you."

The master froze all over, as if he had been touched by the deep pain in his heart, unprecedented pain flashed across his eyes, his whole body seemed to be hollowed out suddenly, he fell to the ground in despair, and complained in a low voice: " How could you treat me like this? You ruined the peace between humans and demons that I have worked so hard to maintain for thousands of years, destroyed the demon catcher I cultivated carefully, and even made me fall into the abyss of sin because of you. I have endured the pain of killing you, since you hate me so much, why don't you just kill me and settle it once and for all?"

After Mo Fan finished the resolute words just now, his expression became very calm. Master's out-of-control words did not cause him any disturbance. At this time, he seemed to be relieved by achieving his goal, and he seemed to be relieved by excessive blood loss. Losing energy, his body swayed inexplicably, as if unable to maintain a straight standing posture, it was completely spread on Chang Sheng's shoulders, and then fell straight to the ground...

Chang Sheng's expression changed suddenly, and he immediately reached out and grabbed Mo Fan's arm, pulling him back from his almost fallen body.

Chang Sheng put Mo Fan's arm on his shoulders, letting the weight of Mo Fan's entire body rest on him, then moved his steps with difficulty, walking towards where I was standing.

When passing by Master's side, Chang Sheng glanced down at Master who was still immersed in pain, shook his head slightly, and walked over Master to where I was standing.

My whole heart was beating wildly, I only hope that I, who lost my cultivation for a thousand years, can still have the repairing ability of rejuvenation and regeneration of flesh and blood.

Chang Sheng dragged Mo Fan's body, and it took a lot of effort before he came to me and stopped.

Seeing that I was extremely anxious but unable to make a sound, I immediately understood that I had been tapped, so I quickly unscrewed my acupuncture points.

My first reaction after I was able to move was to look at the white cat, and I couldn't wait to confess: "White cat! Please help me find Xinghuaji and the other tree demons."

My only thought at this moment is that I must rescue Mo Fan immediately, otherwise Mo Fan might not last half an hour.

The white cat gave me a guilty look, as if it felt embarrassed because it didn't notice that I was acupunctured just now, and it also misunderstood that I would break my promise to it, and it was even more ashamed.

Seeing it looking at me timidly, I felt helpless, and said softly: "Okay, I don't blame you, go quickly! After the wooden house collapsed, they should have taken advantage of the chaos and entered the woods."

The white cat's eyes lit up for a moment, and immediately responded obediently: "Okay, master! I'll go right away."

I nodded and didn't say much else. I turned my head to look at Mo Fan, and saw that he had closed his eyes tightly at this moment. He had obviously lost too much blood and had already fallen into a coma.

I raised my hand tremblingly, and attached it to Mo Fan's bloody chest, the sticky blood instantly stained my entire palm.

But what made me pale with astonishment was that I couldn't condense any spiritual power at all when I was seriously injured, and Mo Fan's bloody wound in my palm showed no signs of recovery.

I stared blankly at Mo Fan, who was dying, and recalled how he was smiling before, as if the apex of his heart had been pricked by countless needles, and the pain couldn't stop...

The tip of my nose suddenly became sour, and my eyes were instantly red. I quickly closed my eyes, and forced back the warm liquid that almost burst out of my eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, I happened to bump into Chang Sheng's distressed eyes.

In this life, Chang Sheng saw me showing such a sad expression for the first time, he became a little at a loss, with a worried expression: "Little monster, I'm sorry, I failed to protect Mo Fan well."

Chang Sheng didn't wait for my response, and continued to add with a gloomy expression: "I tried to prevent the two of them from fighting, but the Taoism is far inferior to Master and Mo Fan Gaoshen, and after all, I couldn't help anything."

My heart tightened suddenly, and I quickly shook my head: "I know you've tried your best, so I can't blame you for this."

Both Mo Fan and Master's cultivation are higher than Chang Sheng's, even if Chang Sheng wants to stop him, he can't do anything.

Chang Sheng was lucky not to be affected, how could I blame Chang Sheng?

The reason why Chang Sheng was unscathed was probably because Mo Fan didn't want Chang Sheng to be involved in the entanglement between him and his master.

It is estimated that Chang Sheng should be isolated from this scuffle by Mo Fan, just like me.

Chang Sheng saw that I had been treating Mo Fan for a long time, but the wound did not show any improvement. Immediately, his expression changed, and he asked in amazement: "This is... what's going on?"

A trace of panic flashed in my eyes, and I hurriedly explained: "It's not a big deal, it's just that I was injured a little bit when I was fighting King Yan before, and my spiritual power is a bit out of control."

Chang Sheng frowned, obviously not at ease, and reached out to grab my wrist to feel my pulse.

I was startled, and immediately moved two steps to the side, held Mo Fan's other arm, and quickly diverted Chang Sheng's attention: "Help Mo Fan to sit next to the sycamore tree first! If you have anything to do, wait for it first." Let's talk about Mo Fan's injury."

If Chang Sheng knew that my thousand-year-old cultivation had been crippled, he would still feel so guilty and sad, he would definitely blame himself for not being able to protect me well.

The current situation is already extremely chaotic, I don't want to make Chang Sheng more worried because of my situation.

Chang Sheng looked me up and down solemnly, and saw that my expression and movements were natural, and I didn't seem to be hiding something from him, so he didn't ask any further questions.

Seeing that Chang Sheng finally gave up on asking, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, put Mo Fan's arm on my shoulder, gave Chang Sheng a deep look, and motioned for him to help Mo Fan to the plane tree with me.

Chang Sheng nodded, leaned all the weight of Mo Fan on him, and together with me helped Mo Fan to the plane tree, put Mo Fan's body down gently, and sat firmly with his back against the plane tree.

Chang Sheng grabbed Mo Fan's wrist, poured a steady stream of spiritual power into his body, and maintained a small amount of vitality for Mo Fan.

I anxiously looked towards the direction of the woods, and only hoped that Mo Fan could persist until Xinghuaji arrived.

No matter what the price is, I will rescue Mo Fan.

Seeing that Mo Fan's face was getting grayer and paler, my whole body became more panicked and anxious, and my heart became more and more anxious, as if being roasted in a fire.

"Little monster, listen to me, Mo Fan is afraid..." Chang Sheng suddenly said seriously.

I shook my head violently, my voice trembling: "Don't say it... please don't say it... I don't want to hear it!"

Chang Sheng looked at me full of worry, but finally couldn't bear to continue and swallowed the last few words.

I know better than anyone what Mo Fan's situation is now, but I don't want to just give up.