Lord, he's not dead yet

Yiyou didn't make a move at all, Fudou ran away first, An Yuan couldn't hold it anymore and fell into a coma

"Wow, Yiyou is good..." Yan paused with a smile, and praised again, "Yiyou scared it away!"

Yiyou put him down, stared at his bright golden eyes, fingered his thick eyelashes, and thought, "Maybe, you scared him away."

"It's Yiyou", he tugged on Yiyou's sleeve, and walked towards the person under the tree anxiously, "Yiyou save her"

"Yiyou is the most powerful, Yiyou save her, save her quickly," he begged slightly urgently

"Why?" Yiyou didn't understand why he suddenly showed kindness

"She said Lolo," Yan said with a smile

Yiyou asked, "Is she Luoluo?"

"No"

What he said was categorical, and Yiyou asked with a smile, "Didn't you forget her?"

"I will recognize Luo Luo when I see her," Yan Xiao said affirmatively, "Hurry up and save her, she still has the smell I've been looking for."

Yiyou took a deep look at him, and said with a light smile, "I underestimated you before."

He could only smell the smell of blood, which was strong and powerful overshadowing all other smells

Yiyou took out a bottle of elixir and poured one into Yan Xiao's hand

Yan Xiao quickly fed An Yuan with his hands, squatted beside her, carefully observed her condition, and saw that her breathing gradually became less weak, so she got up, "What is Yiyou doing?"

He collected the souls of those who died, and said to Yan Xiao in a concise and concise manner, "Cultivation"

There are not a few monks who come to Luoyue Secret Realm. He should be able to collect a lot of souls, but there are a few souls with mixed aptitude. If he wants to improve his cultivation by collecting this kind of souls, I am afraid that someone will have to follow the example of Qiong Jie again. massacre

In the middle of the night, An Yuan struggled to wake up. After taking the pill, the depleted spiritual power in her body quickly swelled up. She slowly took out all the herbs stored in the storage bag, and cleaned the wound enduring the severe pain , trying to stabilize her trembling wrist, cold sweat soaked her clothes, tears uncontrollably blurred her vision, after connecting her arm, she passed out again

The red sun rises slowly from the south of Luoyue Secret Realm, the chaotic gray in the sky is pierced by the dazzling red light, and the sky gradually begins to brighten

An Yuan stared blankly at the two sleeping under another tree not far away, wondering what she was thinking

She remembered that Yan Yi called this ghost Xiu Yiyou yesterday

She remembered that Yan Yi's eyes turned golden

I remember Yan Yi's face that became young and looked like a teenager

He seems to have forgotten everything, just like Yan Luo who met yesterday morning, he has forgotten his past

But it was different, he remembered Lolo

Yan Xiao moved his body, muttered a few times and opened his eyes

"Why did you wake up so early?" Yiyou lazily, his eyes still closed, he hugged Yan Xiao, and felt his body move, that direction was a female cultivator rescued last night

female nun related to lolo and floral fragrance

Probably because he saw that the female nun was still alive, he was rubbed flatteringly, and the hot air in his ears and the soft tone lingered and lingered

"Yiyou...Yiyou...you are so kind..."

I've used the trick thousands of times, and it doesn't bother me

His arms relaxed, and his arms were empty at once.

Not well behaved

Yiyou raised his eyelids and looked lazily at

An Yuan's blood-stained tattered clothes had been replaced with new ones, still lavender, embroidered with a few nine-screen epiphyllum. After staring at the flowers on her clothes, after a while, she asked innocently, "What's the name of this flower?"

"Nine screens of snow"

"This flower..." He looked up at An Yuan, "Does it smell the same as yours?"

"Well," An Yuan thought that he was vaguely remembering the past, so she said more, "The disciples of the Fangtan Sect always carry spices made of Jiuping Xuetan with them..."

Yan Xiao didn't want to hear this, so he interrupted her, "Where is Luo Luo?"

An Yuan shook her head uncontrollably, there seemed to be countless things stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say a word

"You said Lolo yesterday, I saw it", because he was anxious, he spoke very fast, even with the anger of being cheated

An Yuan didn't know what was going on, she managed to survive, she didn't want to die

She narrowed her eyes and said, "Yesterday, what I said was to save me. I don't know who you are talking about, Luo Luo."

"But you last night"

"I don't even know you, how could I know the Lolo you mentioned?" An Yuan said

Yan Xiao stopped talking, squatted silently, lowered his head, An Yuan couldn't see his expression clearly

Yoshihisa

She heard Yan Xiao ask, "Where is the Jiuping Xuetan you mentioned?"

"On the Qianxue Peak of Fangtan Sect"

Yan Xiao nodded to show that he knew, and asked her again, "Do you have any feathers?"

An Yuan heard that she took out all the twig feathers they had collected, a total of [-], all of which were found from the twig's nest. They wanted to wait for the twig to come back, but it was a pity that it was Fu Dou who came.

Yiyou saw him running over bouncing around, holding a dozen or so feathers in front of him as if offering treasures.

"Yiyou, for you"

He smiled and touched Yan Xiao's head, and listened to him say, "Let's find three hundred roots and go to Fangtanzong, okay? She said that the smell is the fragrance of Jiuping Xuetan, I want to go and have a look."

"it is good"

They waited for another day, until An Yuan had almost rested.

Yiyou hugged Yan Xiao to hide the aura of the two of them, and asked An Yuan to find Li Niao

In the afternoon, I caught a scorpion

An Yuan plucked one of its feathers

"Aw--", the bird let out a long and miserable scream, which was terrible and terrible

"Noisy", Yiyou said

An Yuan heard that she had cast a spell to prevent the bark, so she quickly plucked its feathers

"two"

"three"

"Four"

……

In her hand, the eyes of the bird are weeping

Behind her, Yan Yi counted happily

He is not Yan Yi

The longer we spend together, An Yuan's heart becomes clearer.

In the past, Yan Yi was cold and arrogant, not as ruthless and frightening as he is now

"29"

"thirty"

An Yuan stopped and looked at the ghost cultivator, "Is it all right?"

"No way," Yan Xiao said, "It takes three hundred hairs, can you pull out all its hairs?"

He asks the most evil words with an innocent face

An Yuan was amazed by his cold blood, "It will hurt to death"

Yan Xiao was taken aback by what she said, "Will this hurt?"

"Um"

"I thought it didn't hurt if it stopped screaming at the back." Yan Xiao walked over, and he also found that the bird was crying

He stretched out his fingers to touch the beautiful feather crown on its head, and said to An Yuan, "Kill it, it hurts so much now."

He seems to have thought of a way to get the best of both worlds, and his words are full of empathy and kindness.

"What did you say!" An Yuan suspected that she had heard wrong

"It doesn't hurt when it dies," Yan Xiao said regretfully, "I should have killed it earlier."

Seeing that he had made up his mind, An Yuan tried hard to persuade him, "Pu is very precious, if you kill it, it will be gone. We can catch more, don't kill it."

The last sentence, she asked cautiously, looked at Yan Xiao expectantly

"But I'm in a hurry," he said dissatisfied, and grabbed the beautiful feather crown of the squirrel with all his strength.

An Yuan's fingers trembled slightly, she looked at Yan Xiao as if she was looking at a monster and pulled its feathers one by one, and said to her, "If you don't kill it, it will hurt very much."

In fact, she already felt the twitch in her hand, and when she was hesitating with all her spiritual power, she heard a low voice

"All right"

so sweet, so sweet

Yan Xiao stopped his movements, and Chao Yiyou showed a big smile

He can still laugh harmlessly and innocently despite doing evil things

Yiyou threw her a bottle of elixir

An Yuan came to her senses and quickly fed a dying bird

"Yiyou is very good"

Yiyou smiled, bent down and picked him up, "The bird usually doesn't live alone, let's see what it can lead us to find."

"Wow - Yiyou is so smart!"

Listening to his exaggerated praise, An Yuan couldn't help shivering

"Do you know what I hate most about monks in the fairyland?"

His thin lips curled up slightly, and he looked at An Yuan mockingly, his eyes moved down to the storage bag on her waist

An Yuan's face was hot. After waking up, she gathered the storage bags of other dead companions together. There were indeed a lot of pills in them. She pursed her lips and listened to him calmly say

"hypocritical"