I became the short-lived white moonlight of the demon god

Feng Xuan immediately restrained her expression and began to search around, but unfortunately until Wutong Zhi calmed down again, Feng Xuan still found nothing.

This is the second time.

Moreover, Li Furen was present at the two phoenix tree branch movements.

Feng Xuan looked at the black-clothed boy under the tree in the distance, but her doubts grew more and more.

Feng Xuan is absolutely sure that apart from him, there is no other phoenix in the world.

But Fengxuan never remembered that he had been in contact with Li Furen, so where did the phoenix spirit in Li Furen's body come from?

Until Li Furen's back completely disappeared from sight, the discussions of the people around him still came to Feng Xuan's ears from time to time:

"The evil star doesn't really like Senior Brother Bai, does he?"

"Does he never look in the mirror? Does he deserve it?"

"Sooner or later, I want him to look good..."

……

There is a regulation in Wu Nian Sect that all disciples who do not have a teacher for the time being will all study in the disciple school.

Naturally, Feng Xuan was no exception, she packed up her books and rushed to the disciple's school early in the morning, wanting to know more about Qiu Zijin... and Li Furen.

As a result, as soon as I entered the school, I saw a group of disciples gathered around a place in the corner, flipping through the books on it rudely, scribbling with spells, laughing and saying:

"What kind of waste is learning the Heart Sutra and reciting spells, heck, wishful thinking."

"He is a demon, what kind of spells should he learn? It is the greatest kindness for Immortal Zijin not to kill him. I don't know what is good or bad."

"Hey, don't mess with the word "things". I just learned a new teleportation formation a few days ago, and today I will use his things to practice my hands hahaha."

Feng Xuan has practiced on the mountain all year round, she has never seen such a scene, only to realize later that this group of people ruined other people's books.

Isn't this bullying?Feng Xuan frowned in dissatisfaction, and stood up abruptly.

Before he had time to speak, the ancient bell for class rang at the same time, and a boy in black walked in from the door.

The high-necked black dress with a badge hanging from his waist is Li Furen.

The crowd immediately dispersed.

Feng Xuan's anger that had not been vented dissipated in an instant, and she watched Li Furen walk to the side of the seat helplessly. At this time, the books on the seat were scattered in the east and the west, and there were dirty things everywhere, and it was impossible to get off.

Li Furen was not surprised when he saw this scene, he just remained silent for a moment, and then put away the remaining books one by one, then frowned slightly, naturally realizing that there were fewer books.

Feng Xuan hurriedly said: "Your book was sent away by the transmission circle."

Hearing the sound, Li Furen turned his head and found a strange boy standing on the other side of the school. As soon as he turned his head, he met Feng Xuan's worried eyes.

However, Li Furen was only silent for a moment, then turned around and strode out of the school.

There was still a mess on the table.

Feng Xuan sat back, and from time to time some people cast dissatisfied glances at Feng Xuan, muttering and discussing:

"He didn't complain, did he?"

"Him? Chih, don't worry, but Fanzi Jin Xianzun can take care of him and let him come to the disciple school?"

Feng Xuan listened, not knowing what it was like, and finally couldn't bear it, and ran out after Li Furen.

Two figures, one black and one white, gradually merged together, Feng Xuan ran up panting, and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

In fact, he still wants to ask a lot, such as "Do they often treat you like this", "Did you take what happened yesterday to your heart?"

These words were repeated several times, Feng Xuan finally only asked: "Is that injured loyal bird alright?"

Li Furen's footsteps paused slightly, his eyes slanted slightly, and he swept across Feng Xuan's face, as if he just recognized Feng Xuan's appearance.

On the contrary, after Feng Xuan finished speaking, Li Furen's chest throbbed, and a small, fluffy yellow head protruded from the pure black skirt, chirping as if responding.

It was the loyal bird that Feng Xuan asked about.

Feng Xuan laughed out loud in an instant, he leaned close to Li Furen, stretched out his fingertips to tease Zhong Lingniao with smiling eyes: "The little guy looks very energetic."

To Li Furen again: "You took good care of it."

The atmosphere suddenly softened.

Feng Xuan remembered Li Furen's lack of cultivation, so she hurriedly volunteered: "Shall I help you find a book?"

Afraid that Li Furen would refuse, he poked the loyal bird with his white and round fingertips, and said playfully, "It's my reward for saving the little guy!"

Li Furen's fingertips trembled without warning, but his face remained indifferent.

After Feng Xuan finished speaking, regardless of Li Furen's answer or not, he quickly pinched out several spells in his hands, and divided them into spiritual power. The spiritual power felt the breath of Li Furen's body and flew towards all directions of the disciple's school.

Feng Xuan also intentionally squeezed a stream of spiritual energy mischievously, which directly submerged into Li Furen's body.

As expected, Li Furen's eyes were full of surprise, although it was fleeting.

It was rare to see such an expression on Li Furen's face, Feng Xuan desperately suppressed a smile.

This time it was Feng Xuan leading the way, and Li Furen followed behind Feng Xuan neither far nor near, his eyes dimmed as he looked at the splendid aura.

Fortunately, the cultivation level of the disciple who lost the book is not strong, the books are all near the disciple's school, Feng Xuan quickly led Li Furen to find them one by one.

Feng Xuan handed the last book to Li Furen: "Then where are you going now? Will you still go to school in the future?"

Li Furen only uttered one word: "Yes."

He nodded slightly to Feng Xuan.

Feng Xuan scratched his head in embarrassment, he remembered what the disciples in the school had said, and asked anxiously: "You are the only disciple of the Immortal Venerable, but I heard... Zijin Immortal Venerable never cared about you, this is Really?"

He is also the only disciple of the master, and the master treats him very well.He couldn't believe that there are still masters in this world who don't pay attention to their disciples, so why accept this disciple, the town house is still a decoration?

Li Furen suppressed all the look in his eyes, and his tone returned to the original indifference: "Yes."

Hearing the deity's affirmation with her own ears, Feng Xuan wailed: "Ah - no, but you are masters and apprentices, how come?"

Li Furen interrupted suddenly, his tone was as cold as a blade: "You also want to worship my master as your teacher?"

Feng Xuan was taken aback for a moment, and finally felt the change in Li Furen's attitude. Li Furen's change was so fast that he couldn't react for a while.

It was indeed his original plan to worship Zijin Xianzun as his teacher.

Thinking of this, Feng Xuan nodded blankly.

As a result, when he raised his head, he saw Li Furen sweeping across him as if he was looking at a dead object with a kind of cold eyes that he had never seen before, and his tone was cold and mocking: "I won't help you."

Feng Xuan immediately understood Li Furen's meaning: Even if you try your best to please me, I will not help you.

His heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to take advantage of you."

But without waiting for Feng Xuan to explain again, Li Furen's eyes swept away like a knife, and his thin lips parted lightly: "Get lost."

"Don't let me see you again." After Li Furen finished speaking, he pressed the loyal bird back into his arms, turned and left without a moment's hesitation.

Feng Xuan was left alone with a sad face.

……

Feng Xuan sat in the disciple school with her head propped in distress, the seat behind him was Li Furen's seat, the dirt on the seat had been cleaned by him, but Li Furen's seat was still empty.

Since the last time the two parted, Li Furen hadn't been to the school again, counting the days, four or five days had passed.

But before Feng Xuan clearly asked Li Furen, he said he would come to the school again.

Feng Xuan turned around and looked at the empty seat, the words Li Furen said to him before he left flashed in his mind: 【Don't let me see you again】.I couldn't help but feel a little guilty: Li Furen didn't come to the disciple school because he wanted to avoid him, right?

Then where will Li Furen go?

Feng Xuan looked around anxiously.

As the class time approached, there were more and more students in the school, Feng Xuan stared at the students coming and going, and the expectations of today gradually disappeared.

The classroom gradually became noisy.

Feng Xuan noticed that several disciples in the front row turned their heads frequently and looked in his direction.

"Hey, you said, I haven't been here for several days, so nothing really happened?"

"Hush, keep your voice down, you want to be heard, don't you?"

But no matter how soft the voice was, it couldn't escape Feng Xuan's ears. Feng Xuan quickly raised her head vigilantly, locked on a few people in front of her, and he recognized that one of them was the disciple who threw the Li Furen book last time.

"What are you afraid of? It would be better for him to die inside. Anyway, he is a evil star. Everyone hopes that he will die sooner."

"We, this is called for, for the people, for the people, for the elimination, for the harm!"

evil star.

dead.

Feng Xuan heard these key words, and quickly figured out everything, maybe Li Furen didn't come to the school these days, it's not because he didn't want to come, but because he couldn't come.

This group of people trapped Li Furen, and Li Furen is very dangerous now.

He recalled the scene when this group of people lost their books last time, and his anger rushed to the top of Feng Xuan's head. All the disciples turned around.

"Where is he?" Feng Xuan asked with suppressed anger.

Although he didn't mention his name, anyone who knows knows what Feng Xuan is asking.

There was no sound in the school.

Feng Xuan gritted her teeth: "Let me ask one last time, where is Li Furen now?"

Someone hahad belatedly: "How do we know? Why don't you ask him yourself?"

Feng Xuan's patience is at its extreme, he has been in No Nian Sect for some time, and he knows about Li Furen's affairs.

Li Furen is nothing more than a born evil body, easily possessed by demons, and extremely dangerous.

It's not that Feng Xuan doesn't understand everyone's fear of Li Furen, but as long as Li Furen hasn't become a demon, he is an ordinary person just like all the Wu Nian Sect disciples present.

Watching Li Furen being squeezed out, even in danger of life, Feng Xuan couldn't do it.

Feng Xuan clenched her fists, stepped forward quickly, lifted the collar of the book thrower, and knocked him to the ground.

The man was stunned at first, but he quickly realized that he was thrown down like a chicken by the freshman disciple, which made him feel that he had lost face in front of everyone, and he was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to fight back.

But Feng Xuan didn't have the heart to toss with him, the aura burst out in an instant, and the huge coercion directly crushed the people on the ground speechless.

After a while, the people on the ground were sweating profusely, and they didn't dare to toss anymore.

Only then did Feng Xuan lift him up, and asked coldly, "Where is he?"

The disciples who practiced in the sect had never seen such a scene before. They were afraid that Feng Xuan would attack him in the next second, so they trembled and said, "Ice cellar, in the ice cellar in the back mountain!"

The Wannian ice cellar in the back mountain?

Feng Xuan only felt that his fist was clenched, and ordinary disciples would suffer for a while if they strayed into the ice cellar, besides, Li Furen didn't have any cultivation base to protect his body.

"A few days?"

"Three, three days..." The disciple didn't dare to look into Feng Xuan's eyes any more, and he just argued weakly: "Anyway, with his evil body, how can he die so easily?"

Feng Xuan's blood surged when he heard this, and he wished to throw him into the ice cellar in the next second so that he could also taste the feeling of 'not dying'.

But the most important thing now is to find Li Furen.

Feng Xuan lifted him up, and said coldly: "Where is he? You take me there."

The man looked left and right, but he didn't look into Feng Xuan's eyes, he hesitated: "Ice cellar...there are too many ice cellars, I can't find them."

The disciples on the side also responded: "Yes, there are so many ice cellars, who can find them, besides, he is a ghost, since he stays in our Wu Nian Sect, he should have such an awareness."

What kind of consciousness, the consciousness of the bullshit killed by your own hands?

Feng Xuan was so angry that she just felt funny for a while.

He pushed away the disciple who lost the book, gritted his teeth, and said loudly, "If something happens to him in the ice cellar, none of the people standing here today will have clean hands."

"If you don't go, I will go."

After finishing speaking, he summoned the earth spirit distributed by the sect, and quickly found the location of the ice cellar.

So everyone watched Feng Xuan without delay, turned around immediately, and ran towards the ice cellar without hesitation.

The rest of the disciples in the school looked at each other, and then whispered:

"Did he really go alone?"

"The ice cellar is so dangerous, nothing will happen, right?"

……

On the way, the more Feng Xuan thought about it, the more absurd he felt. In the past, his master always mentioned to him that there are three types of monsters, demons, and humans in the world. Among them, mortals are the weakest, but they are also the most powerful.

Feng Xuan finds it incredible every time she hears it. Master explained that it is because ordinary people value friendship and unity is the most important thing.

Feng Xuan hooked the corners of her mouth mockingly.

It's not that they are not united, after all, Li Furen has long been a "devil" in their hearts, an outsider, isn't he?

The ice cellar is located in the west of the back mountain, facing the forest of the back mountain on the left, the ground is covered with ice and snow all the year round, and it is bitingly cold, while the underground ice cellar extends in all directions and has a wide area.

However, what is more terrifying than the ice is the unknown spirit beast in the ice cellar.

Fengxuan has the blood of the phoenix, so she instinctively restrains the extreme cold.But at this time, the blood was sealed, and it was suppressed by the extreme cold, which was a hundred times more painful than ordinary people.

Facing the bone-shattering cold, Feng Xuan found the entrance of an ice cellar, and shouted into it: "Li Furen—"

Li Furen——

Furen——

Ren——

There were constant echoes in the ice cellar, but Li Furen's response was missing.

The interior of this ice cellar is chaotic and complicated, and it is connected everywhere, and they don't know where they left people. It is simply impossible to find a person in it.

But Fengxuan was conceived by the aura of heaven and earth, the only little phoenix in the whole world, he knows that his luck has always been good.

Right now Li Furen has been thrown in for several days, life and death are uncertain, the time left for him is running out, he can only fight.

Feng Xuan clasped her hands in front of her heart, holding a sycamore branch across her chest and made a sincere wish: "If Master has a spirit in the fairy world, please bless me to bring Li Furen out safely today."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and meditated piously for a while, then opened his eyes suddenly, with firm belief, he shouted at the mouth of the cellar: "Li-Fu-Ren-"

"Wait for me to pick you up!"

The sound of his shouts resounded throughout the ice cellar.Then he didn't hesitate any longer, and his figure completely disappeared into the ice cellar.

At this moment, in an ice cellar thousands of miles away, Li Furen was livid and lying motionless on the ice, a thin layer of ice had formed on his body, his breathing was so shallow that it was almost inaudible, like a frozen corpse .

Suddenly, a strange yet familiar cry came to his ears like fairy music, and his closed eyelids finally twitched weakly.