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

Feng Xuan took the medicine and sent it to Li Furen, but on the way, she met Li Furen, who was expressionless.

Seeing Feng Xuan for the first time, Li Furen obviously felt abnormal for a moment, but for some reason, even such a slight change, Feng Xuan was still aware of it.

"Where are you going?" Feng Xuan stopped people and asked.

Li Furen's expression remained unchanged: "Qiu Zijin asked me to come over."

Feng Xuan's eyelids twitched for no reason: "What did he ask you to do?"

Li Furen called out the Loyal Spirit Bird and handed it over to Feng Xuan, understating: "It's nothing, I'll go back as soon as I go."

But Feng Xuan clearly heard a trace of deliberation from this "understatement", he frowned indiscernibly: "I'll go with you."

He was afraid that Li Furen would not agree: "Qiu Zijin won't do anything to me."

Li Furen rarely answered, but instead arranged: "Just watch the loyal bird."

Feng Xuan was naturally worried: "But Qiu Zijin..."

Li Furen interrupted: "I know it well."

Feng Xuan hesitated.

Li Furen walked a few steps, then turned around and explained: "I'm going to Qiu Zijin's bedroom, you can't get in, don't worry about me, go back."

After that, he walked away without looking back.

It was fine if Li Furen didn't say anything, but Feng Xuan became even more worried after speaking.

Holding the Loyalist Bird, he murmured: "That's not right... Isn't Qiu Zijin's bedroom not allowed to come in and out casually? How come Li Furen can go in now?"

"Then since Li Furen can go in, why does he say he doesn't know the layout inside?"

He pinched the loyal bird and asked, "Do you know?"

The loyal bird naturally flapped its small wings and shook its head.

Besides, Li Furen was suddenly called over at this time, did Qiu Zijin discover something?

"No." Feng Xuan worried, "I have to follow to see."

Others may not be able to do anything about it, but this naturally cannot stop Feng Xuan.

He took out an invisibility talisman and concealed himself—but the invisibility talisman could only do so much.

Cultivators who have cultivated as advanced as Qiu Zijin don't care about their senses, but more importantly, their breath.

Feng Xuan called out a sycamore branch, and said: "Master's cultivation level is comparable to Qiu Zijin's. If Master's aura is hidden, Qiu Zijin will naturally find it hard to find."

As he spoke, the sycamore branch in his hand swayed lightly, and a green aura quickly leaped out, surrounding Feng Xuan's body, completely covering Feng Xuan's aura.

Feng Xuan bounced back and forth twice, without making a sound, he raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, and said to Zhong Lingniao: "Take me to find your master."

With the guidance of Zhong Lingniao, Feng Xuan finally caught up with Li Furen.

At this time Li Furen was already standing in front of a bedroom.

As soon as Feng Xuan approached, he felt a huge wave of spiritual energy, which surprised him—the surroundings of the palace seemed ordinary, but in fact there was a huge barrier secretly protecting it.

The barrier aura is so powerful, I am afraid it is Ziyun Peak, no, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the strong barrier of Wu Nianzong.

I'm afraid that even Gou Liu, the suzerain of the Wunian sect, might not be able to force his way in if he came in person.

It seems that this bedroom really has extraordinary significance to Qiu Zijin.

Feng Xuan hugged Zhong Lingniao in her arms, quietly and carefully walked to Li Furen's side, leaned close, and looked around Xi Zhou vigilantly.

After a while, Qiu Zijin opened the door of the bedroom, and walked out with a gloomy expression. Without saying a word, he called out a long sword in his hand, which was Qiu Zijin's natal sword, named Hanshui.

It's also the one that Li Furen told Feng Xuan not to touch.

Feng Xuan's heart tightened suddenly.

In fact, after Li Furen told him about the sword, Feng Xuan also deliberately inquired about the origin of the sword.

This sword is really not simple.

In the battle between immortals and demons back then, when the righteousness was weak and life was at stake, it seemed that the Dao of Heaven couldn't bear to see the righteousness be wiped out, so the heavens sent cold water on Qiu Zijin with an artifact.

After Qiu Zijin got the sword, if he had the help of a god, his cultivation base would increase greatly, and then at the last moment, he beheaded the leader of the demon clan with one enemy ten thousand.

The reputation of this cold water is not even below that of Qiu Zijin.

It is a veritable divine sword in the minds of all monks in the comprehension world.

However, when Feng Xuan saw Han Shui at this time, his eyelids twitched wildly.

Qiu Zijin didn't notice Feng Xuan at all, he went straight across the barrier, raised his sword and came towards Li Furen, a strange red light shone on the cold water blade in his hand.

"Kneel down!" Qiu Zijin's tone was almost fierce.

Li Furen didn't move, but Qiu Zijin waved his hand with a wave of spiritual energy, forcing Li Furen to kneel down on one knee.

Qiu Zijin snorted coldly, without saying a single extra word, he approached directly, raised his hand, and pierced Li Furen's shoulder blade with a sword.

The blade sank into the flesh in an instant, Feng Xuan didn't even have time to react in the future, it was as if his blood was flowing backwards, and his hands and feet were cold.

Li Furen gritted his teeth and moaned, his lips turned pale.

However, the strange thing is that none of the blood fell, instead, the red light on the cold water became more rosy, and it trembled slightly as if it had spirituality.

It is sucking blood!

Crazy, Qiu Zijin is simply crazy.

This is not a magic sword at all, it is clearly a magic sword!

Li Furen's complexion turned pale instantly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If it goes on like this, it won't be long before Li Furen will definitely die from excessive blood loss.

Feng Xuan was about to step forward, Qiu Zijin seemed to be aware of this, he quickly pulled out his sword, his face was gloomy and terrifying, his eyes were full of paranoid swirls.

As soon as the cold water came out, Li Furen couldn't help but fell forward, Feng Xuan could see clearly that Li Furen had passed out.

The abuse is over, now Qiu Zijin should let him go, right?Feng Xuan thought angrily.

But he saw Qiu Zijin take a step forward, and before Li Furen fell to the ground, he lifted up Li Furen's skirt and turned around quickly.

From the looks of it, he was planning to bring Li Furen into the bedroom.

Feng Xuan struggled in her heart for a moment, then quickly made a choice, followed closely behind Qiu Zijin, and stepped into the barrier.

Feng Xuan originally thought that the matter should end here.

When the bedroom door was wide open, Feng Xuan was completely stunned in place, her mind went blank,

I saw bloodstains everywhere in the magnificent bedroom, and on the ground, there were one after another, complex formations drawn with blood as ink, like monsters eating people, exuding greed and greed. Uncomfortable breath.

But just looking at it through the gap, Feng Xuan felt a chill rushing from his heels to the back of his head, and his spine was chilled.

He sneaked in just as Qiu Zijin was closing the door.

Seeing the interior of the palace with her own eyes, Feng Xuan felt even more shocked.

The floor and walls of the dormitory are densely covered with strange formations, like some kind of weird ritual.

Feng Xuan held her breath and stood at the door, not daring to vent her breath.

Qiu Zijin lifted Li Furen to the center of the room, in a blood-stained formation, he stood aside without hesitation, holding the sword, his eyes were lingering but crazy.

Without the cold water, the blood from Li Furen's wound was finally able to flow out, and they trickled together into a trickle, sinking into the ground.

As soon as the blood entered the ground, it seemed to come alive, and began to flow along the formation, eventually becoming a part of the formation.

In other words, all the formations here are drawn with Li Furen's blood donation.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Feng Xuan shuddered.

With the injection of blood, the candlelight beside Qiu Zijin became more and more dazzling.

Feng Xuan noticed that the candlelight was not only special about the candlestick, he found that besides wiping the blood on the cold water, Qiu Zijin was carefully handling the candlelight.

While the candlelight was flickering, the smile on the corner of Qiu Zijin's mouth was distinctly strong.

It wasn't until this moment that Feng Xuan finally understood what Li Furen once said, "He won't let me die", what exactly was meant.

After an unknown amount of time, Qiu Zijin finally got out of the cold water and candlelight, he sealed off Li Furen's blood, fed Li Furen some wound medicine, and then lifted him aside again.

Feng Xuan finally let go of the sword hanging above his head, and he couldn't help but relax slightly backwards, but there was a "creak—" and the door was startled.

Feng Xuan held her breath almost instantly.

However, the bedroom was suddenly quiet.

Qiu Zijin suddenly smiled for no reason, raised his sword, and walked slowly towards where Feng Xuan was.

As she walked, there was still a smile on her face that Feng Xuan couldn't understand.

Feng Xuan didn't dare to move, he stuck tightly to the wall behind him, trying to reduce the disciple's sense of existence as much as possible.

But Qiu Zijin's footsteps still couldn't stop.

Five steps... three steps, two steps...

Just when Qiu Zijin was about to meet Feng Xuan, Qiu Zijin stopped.

Facing the empty wall, Qiu Zijin looked affectionately: "Is that you?"

Facing Qiu Zijin like this, Feng Xuan stiffened all over. For a moment, he even thought that Qiu Zijin had discovered him...

Just when Feng Xuan's nervous spirit was on the verge of collapse, Li Furen let out a muffled grunt on the other side of the bedroom, and gradually woke up.

Feng Xuan saw that Qiu Zijin's affectionate gaze suddenly turned cold, and then returned to his usual appearance.

He raised his hand unnaturally, coughing lightly as if very impatient.

Then he turned around and walked towards Li Furen, knocking out the awakened Li Furen again.

Feng Xuan knew that he had escaped the catastrophe for the time being, he didn't dare to be negligent, as soon as the door of the bedroom opened, he rushed out before Qiu Zijin, escaped, and returned to the residence as fast as possible.

After extinguishing the invisibility talisman and dispelling the breath of the sycamore branch, this step was almost completed when Qiu Zijin's footsteps sounded at the door.

Feng Xuan immediately went out when she heard the sound, and met Qiu Zijin who was walking back after delivering Li Furen.

Feng Xuan stepped forward and paused.

Qiu Zijin asked, "Where were you just now?"

The fist in Feng Xuan's sleeve clenched violently, he tried his best to keep his expression as natural as possible, and took out the elixir: "I just came back from the alchemy room not long ago."

He pretended to be cautious and asked: "Master... Can I use the alchemy room?"

Qiu Zijin scrutinized Feng Xuan's body with his scrutinizing eyes, as if he was trying to determine whether what Feng Xuan said was true.

After a while, he nodded: "Use whatever you want."

And then disappeared into Feng Xuan's sight without looking back.

It wasn't until Qiu Zijin disappeared completely that Feng Xuan went into Li Furen's room with limp hands and feet.

Li Furen had already changed into a new suit, and the smell of blood on his body was not strong, but his face was pale, and he couldn't see any other clues.

Presumably, Qiu Zijin had already fed a good pill just now, but Feng Xuan was still worried.

He leaned on the man in his arms, tremblingly took out the medicine that he had just practiced, and carefully fed Li Furen to swallow it.

Qiu Zijin actually abused the taboo technique of using blood as a sacrifice in private.

Feng Xuan thought in a daze.

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