March in northern Xinjiang is far worse than Yong’an. It’s dry and cold, and it’s like taking a breath full of sand and gravel. In the inn’s room, Yue Yixuan was writing hard. To practice, let him practice calligraphy, and his hand will be broken when he writes.

Yue Yixuan stopped writing for a rest, and saw that Yue Fengtong was also holding a pen in his hand, staring at the white paper in a daze, and then wrote four big characters "Well, don't read", it looks like he has been practiced, and the atmosphere is grand. very.

"Master, are you writing a letter?" Yue Yixuan propped his elbows on the table, leaned over his head and said, "Who are you writing to?"

Yue Fengtong took the pen, tapped Yue Yixuan's head lightly with the tip of the pen, and said with a smile: "You have too many things to do, and you have finished practicing your calligraphy."

Yue Yixuan licked his lips, propped himself up, picked up the teapot from the side, and said while pouring water: "My hand hurts, take a rest."

Fortunately, Yue Fengdong didn't bother with him, picked up the four-character letter he had just written, folded it, and walked outside.

"Master, where are you going?" Yue Yixuan asked, swallowing the water in his mouth.

"Go and go back. If I still see you slacking off when I come back, I'll copy it again." Yue Fengtong said without turning his head, leaving Yue Yixuan choking on water and coughing non-stop.

It has been a year and a half since Yue Fengdong left Yong'an. Back then, Mo Zexi let him go without hesitation. In fact, he secretly sent people to follow him. Let him go.

Speaking of which, since Mo Zexi said those words to him, it seems that he has not talked with Mo Zexi in a normal way. Every time he sees him, he hides as much as he can. In fact, he said to leave at the beginning because This matter, there is no way, the family, the country, the world, which is more important, personal feelings should not be put in the first place.

What's more, two big men, one is a monarch and the other is an important minister. It's not good for such a thing to be passed down through thousands of history. The most important thing is that Yong'an should not be left behind.

However, Yue Fengdong has heard a lot of rumors recently, saying that although Mo Zexi is in the imperial court, he is diligent in government and loves the people, but he insists on expanding the harem when faced with many ministers. It's deadlocked like this.

Of course he knew the reason for this. He thought that as long as he left, without the kind of day-to-day relationship, this feeling would fade away. He didn't expect Mo Zexi to be so stubborn.

Thoughts were spinning quickly in his mind, and he had already reached the second floor of the inn before he knew it. Yue Fengtong raised his hand and knocked on the door of a room. The door creaked open, revealing a young face. Stand up and salute: "General Yue."

Yue Fengdong walked in, raised his hand and pressed the man's hand down: "I am no longer a general, so there is no need to do this."

"General Yue will always be our Yong'an hero, and this will never change." The man said: "General Yue, is there anything you can tell me when you come to see me?"

Yue Fengtong took out the four-character letter from his hand, it didn't even have an envelope, but he folded it in half and couldn't see the contents inside, put it in front of the man and said: "Help me bring this letter to your master, Tell you, Lord, don’t send people to follow me anymore, I will write back regularly.”

I can't tell what kind of feeling it is, although Yue Fengtong has been happy and happy this year, but he still has some worries and can't let go of it, and when he learned that Mo Zeqi is so stubborn, the scruples in his heart are changing little by little. In other words, "the human heart is made of flesh after all, so you can't bear it."

The man took the letter and looked at Yue Fengdong with some embarrassment.

"Don't worry, maybe I will go back after a while." Yue Fengtong said lightly: "You can tell him like this."

The man's eyes lit up after hearing this, he could see that he was very excited, he put the letter into his chest and said: "General Yue is really going back, I'll go back and report to the Lord!" After speaking, he turned around and went to pack his luggage, impatiently I want to go back to Yong'an.

Yue Fengtong looked at the back of the man who was busy cleaning up, and wondered if he was so happy?Then he said: "You are busy, I will go first."

That person didn't turn his head back, and he continued to deal with it, Yue Fengdong exited the room, and was about to go to the third floor, but saw Wei Yuan coming out of the room, hurriedly going out.

Yue Fengdong was surprised and stopped him: "Weiyuan, where are you going?"

Wei Yuan turned his head and glanced at him, but he didn't stop on his feet. After throwing a word, Yue Fengdong quickly followed without thinking.

He said: "A junior has found Wei Ye's trace, I'm going to find him now!" Wei Ye is the disciple of the Wanzong Sect who was bewitched by the ancient evil god.

The figures of the two quickly flashed across the roof. Yue Fengtong originally wanted to bid farewell to Wei Yuan in two days, and then brought Yue Yixuan back to Yong'an, but he didn't expect to have news of Wei Ye before him, so he thought, let's all be together It's a journey, a friend, and it's time to help solve this matter.

After all, Yue Fengdong was too confident, he didn't even take his sword, so he just followed Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan said that Wan Zong's younger brother told him that Wei Ye appeared in a forbidden area in northern Xinjiang, saying that the forbidden area is actually a deserted city, where there are usually a lot of crooked sects and evil ways, and generally the righteous way will not go to that place, so it is called Forbidden.

There is a temple in the forbidden area, and that temple is said to be the temple of the evil god, and Weiye is there.

After the two arrived there, they were blocked by the barrier set up outside the temple, and Wei Ye sat in the middle of the temple, with a blood curse drawn on his side, and a white jade bottle was placed on the altar in front of him, which was pure heart. Bottle, now I think it is a sacrifice, Wei Ye wants to sacrifice his own body to the evil god.

There is no time to delay, we must stop him, Yue Fengdong and Wei Yuan glanced at each other, the two of them had a tacit understanding in a certain behavior during this period of time, and they knew how to cooperate with just a glance.

The two stood on both sides of the temple, one on the left and the other on the right. They raised their hands at the same time and bit their index fingers. Bright red blood oozed out.

A gust of wind swept over the hem of the clothes, and the barrier was broken. The two quickly turned over and entered the temple. Wei Ye closed his eyes tightly, as if he didn't care about the approach of the visitor.

Wei Yuan stretched out his hand to touch Wei Ye lightly, calling softly: "Junior brother?"

Wei Ye didn't give him any response, the moment he was touched, he fell limply to the side.

It turned out that it wasn't that I didn't care about it, but that it was completely cold.

"What's going on?" Beware of fraud, Yue Fengdong took a step back. He put away his usual joking expression and became more focused. This atmosphere gave him a slight sense of uneasiness. Where is the evil god?"

Wei Yuan also showed doubts, and stretched out his hand to probe Wei Ye's neck. After confirming that there was no sign of being alive, he frowned and got up to get the Qingxin bottle.

Facts have proved that one should never leave one's back to a dangerous person, even if the dangerous person is a dead person.

The thing happened so fast right now, it was too late for Yue Fengdong to stop it, and Wei Ye, who was obviously dead just now, suddenly stood up, using his hand as a sword, stabbed Wei Yuan through the heart.

Yue Fengdong's quickest reaction was to immediately pull out the sword from Wei Yuan's waist, immediately cut off the heart-throwing hand, and then kicked Wei Ye back several steps.

Wei Yuan immediately sealed the acupoints next to his heart veins to stop the bleeding, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, everyone knew that his heart veins were damaged and he would not live long, but he wanted to see his junior brother, Turning around and panting, he looked at his junior brother.

Wei Ye stood there with a blank expression, letting his broken arm hang straight to the side and blood was flowing, his eyeballs gradually changed from black to red, and finally the red and black overlapped and turned into dark red. He stared at the two eyes in front of him. A man slowly showed a smile on his face, without opening his mouth, an illusory voice echoed in the temple, "I just changed into a physical body, but one arm was broken, you cut off my arm, why don't you just use it?" Your body in exchange."

Wei Yuan felt bad, quickly pushed Yue Fengdong, and said in a low voice with difficulty: "Go!"

Wouldn't it be immoral to leave now? Yue Fengdong thought so at the time, that would be too inhuman, the worst would be death, what are you afraid of?

Yue Fengdong was pushed forward a few steps, but he didn't go. There's no reason why he couldn't beat a man with a broken arm.

Facts have proved that it is indeed possible to survive a few tricks, but it is only because the evil god has not adapted to the new body and is thinking about Yue Fengdong's physical body, so he withdrew his hands when he struck, but the speed of the evil god is getting faster and faster. Dong was a little overwhelmed.

The evil god seemed to be impatient, trying to lock up Yue Fengtong, and when he was about to grab Yue Fengtong's neck, a shadow flashed over, and Wei Yuan was lifted up by the evil god's neck.

"Want to die so much? Let me help you." The evil god's eyes shone with excitement, but his hands were trembling slightly.

Yue Fengdong wanted to step forward to save Wei Yuan, but he only took two steps, only to hear a click, Wei Yuan's neck was completely broken, and there was no chance to say the phrase "Hurry up" stuck in his throat.

The hands of the evil god trembled slightly, and calmed down after a while, then he waved his hands and threw Wei Yuan in his hands aside like garbage.

This time, the evil god had completely adapted to this physical body, and quickly arrived in front of Yue Fengdong.

When his friend died tragically in front of him, Yue Fengtong was very angry in his heart, he raised his hand and stabbed out the sword in his hand, but the evil god didn't dodge or dodge, he should bear the sword, let the sword pierce through this body, Grabbing Yue Fengdong's neck, he said coldly, "Don't be afraid, this is your honor."

"Fuck your mother's honor!" Yue Fengdong yelled, being restrained by others but still not giving up the chance to escape, he drew out the sword again, trying to cut off the arm, but was stared at by the evil god, and immediately lost his ability to move .

The evil god pinched him to the center of the blood formation, Yue Fengdong was in a hurry, who could help!His physical body cannot be taken away, because Wei Yuan once said that he has the aptitude to become a god, and this evil god has obviously seen it.

Right now, Yue Fengdong felt that his soul was being suppressed, and a powerful force poured into his body. He couldn't resist, and was about to lose consciousness gradually. Suddenly, a sword flew out. The evil god only had one hand, so he put it down. Yue Fengdong fixed the sword with one palm.

Yue Fengdong gasped for a moment, but his body still couldn't move. He turned his eyes to see the sword, and was stunned for a moment: "Original heart?"

Then, a young voice sounded outside the door: "Master!"

That was Yue Yixuan, Yue Fengtong's heart tightened, why did this kid come here!

Yue Yixuan was originally practicing calligraphy in the inn, but when he saw Yue Fengtong's saber on the table reacting, he leaned over to see what was going on. Unexpectedly, after the sword shook for a while, it flew out with a whoosh. Yue Yixuan thought, if the master came back and found that the sword was missing, the blame would definitely be on his head, so he chased after the sword without thinking, who would have seen such a scene after chasing here.

I don't know if the power of the evil god has entered his body too much, Yue Fengtong can feel what the evil god is thinking, he wants to kill Yue Yixuan with his heart.

Yue Fengdong didn't know what he broke through, and he was able to make a sound, shouting at Yue Yixuan: "Run!"

Seeing the master's firm eyes, Yue Yixuan turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

The evil god still wanted to throw out his heart and kill Yue Yixuan, Yue Fengtong said: "Don't you want my body? You let the child go, and I will give it to you, otherwise I won't make it easier for you , you should know my talent."

"Hahahaha..." The evil god looked up to the sky and laughed for a while, then looked at Yue Fengtong and said, "You are very interesting." He withdrew his hand, and his heart fell to the ground with a bang.

Yue Fengdong meditated on the spot and closed his eyes.

Why do people suddenly become bad, and why do gods suddenly become bad? Is there really no reason for this?

At the beginning of human beings, people are inherently good, what has happened to make people become hateful, and they have to wash the world with blood, Yue Fengtong didn't know, but later he knew.

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