Master sees my hairy

Push him, go to the king.

Xi Feng thought about it, that's fine, anyway, he was going to find Ayumu, so he yawned and followed along with half-pushing.

Over there, Ayumu was still in a dream, so he was hurriedly woken up by the maid. After hasty grooming, he went to the gate of the palace in a sedan chair.

When everyone saw him, they almost overturned the sedan chair in excitement: "Little prince! Look, little prince! This man stole our flowers!"

"Who? Who stole the flowers?" Ayumu hurriedly grabbed the armrest and sat firmly, stretched out his head to take a look, but only saw the mountain of flowers on the organ Xuanque.

Xi Feng was pushed forward immediately.

Ayumu looked at him with a complicated expression: "Xi Feng?"

Xi Feng nodded and greeted with a smile: "Good morning, little prince."

Hearing the conversation between the two of them, the onlookers exploded like boiling water: "The little prince knows him? What's the matter?"

"Ahem." Ayumu made a gesture to stop everyone's conversation, "This person is not a flower thief, but my guest. I asked him to help pruning the flower branches last night. I forgot to tell everyone that it was mine. wrong."

"Ah...is that so?"

"But the flowers are blooming very well and don't need pruning."

"He shaved off the most beautiful peonies..."

"Okay, okay." Ayumu quickly interrupted their complaints, "The flowers will bloom again soon, so don't be too sad. The morning market has already started, why don't you go to work?"

"Oh! That's right... My stall hasn't been seen yet!" Everyone exclaimed and hurried back.

"Thank you, little prince." Xi Feng rubbed his sore arm.

Ayumu gave him a sideways glance: "You better not be a real flower thief."

Back at the little prince's bedroom, Ayumu waved his servants away, closed the doors and windows again, and then mysteriously pulled Xi Feng and whispered: "Put the flowers aside first, take a quick look at what's going on on my head." Something happened."

He took off the wreath on his head, and immediately two round little magic horns emerged from his hair.

This corner was there yesterday, but Ayumu was busy with some chores after returning to the palace, and was urged by the maid to take a bath and sleep, so Xi Feng didn't have time to say it.

"It was yesterday when you were in the Medical Immortal Temple, a cloud of devilish energy got into your body." He could only tell the truth, "After you came out after worshiping the Medical Immortal, you had horns on your head."

Ayumu didn't panic as he expected, but nodded calmly: "So it is. Will it grow bigger? No matter how big it is, my wreath won't be able to cover it."

"...It should be." Xi Feng has seen Zheqing's horns, which are almost as big as a pair of antlers, and even the horns of Half Demon Jinglan are as big as an adult's palm.

"Okay." Ayumu sighed, "I hope it doesn't look too ugly."

Xi Feng couldn't help asking: "Aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of? 'Plague'?" He smiled. "Actually, I really want to see what the plague looks like. If it's just horns, it shouldn't be too bad."

"No, you don't want to see it." Xi Feng quickly stopped his dangerous thoughts.

Ayumu shrugged his shoulders boredly, and turned to look at the mysterious sparrow full of flowers next to him: "After talking about horns, let's talk about these flowers. What's going on?"

Xi Feng hurriedly told him all the discoveries yesterday, and then said: "The remaining plants cannot be guaranteed to be completely safe, and they still need to be checked frequently."

"But you are the only one who can see the magic energy. Can't you make some spells? Just like the spirit fire talisman made by Baizang Medical Immortal, if any flower is infected with the magic energy, it will send out a warning."

"..." Xi Feng silently lowered his head, yes, he won't.

Although the time with Bai Zang is not too short, Xi Feng's cultivation has improved a lot, and his realm has reached the Xiaoxuan realm, but after all, he has been rushing about in the painting realm, and only had time to learn some commonly used techniques. Others such as Charms, formations, mechs, divination, etc., really have no time to take care of them.

Seeing his hesitant to speak, Ayumu probably understood, and sighed faintly: "Forget it, I'll go to the Medical Immortal Temple again to see if I can invite Baizang Medical Immortal to show his spirit."

"What? Apparition?" Xi Feng couldn't hide his surprise.

Can he really become a living and hide in vain?

"Just try it." Ayumu stood up, and took out a soul lamp from Lihuamu's cabinet, "Baizang Medical Immortal has not manifested for a long time."

From what he said, Bai Zang seemed to have really appeared.

Xi Feng sat on Ayumu's carriage, and the closer he got to the Temple of Immortals, the more excited he became uncontrollably.

112. Xieyang Pass ([-])

He missed Baizang so much, since the Kunlun crack, he had only met once briefly on the back of Linlong and said a few words.There is no clue about what happened in Mirage City, and another person stepped into the Kaiyang Painting Realm, screaming that the sky should not work, and the earth is not working, so he can only look at the cold and hard statues in the Temple of Immortals, taking a little bit of pitiful comfort.

He missed Bai Zang so much.

Ayumu asked the coachman to take a small path with few people, and arrived at the Medical Immortal Temple unimpeded.

Maybe the family members were sick, and three or five people were worshiping inside, so they waited in the corner, and only went in after they left.

"You watch outside, don't let anyone in." Ayumu ordered the accompanying subordinates.

The melons and fruits on the table had been replaced with fresher ones, and this time there were more shortbread and pastries.

Xi Feng looked at the offerings and sighed in his heart, there were no flowers and no wine, these things were hidden for nothing and could not be eaten.

"I'll go out for a while." He said to Ayumu.

Fortunately, there is a piece of peony blooming outside the Yixian Temple.He ran over to look around, picked out a few pink and white branches, gathered them into a bunch, and took them back to the Medical Immortal Temple.

Ayumu looked at him with an unfriendly expression: "Why, are these flowers also stained with demon energy?"

"No." Xi Feng smiled, and placed the flowers in the middle of the altar, "For the Immortal Doctor."

After speaking, he took out the small jar of wine that the wine saleswoman had given him earlier, and put it on it.

Ayumu seemed to have some complaints about his behavior of placing offerings indiscriminately, but in the end he didn't say anything, turned around and knelt down on the futon, and raised the soul lamp in his hand.

Seeing that Xi Feng was still standing there stupidly, he gave him another sideways glance: "Kneel down."

"Oh, okay." Xi Feng knelt down on the futon next to him.

Then, Ayumu closed his eyes, raised the soul lamp above his head, and began to pray with words in his mouth.

This Soul Lamp is octagonal, supported by a lotus seat at the bottom, and a golden light cluster is surrounded by petals as thin as onion wings on the top, with very strong spiritual power.

Xi Feng just glanced at it, and felt waves in his chest, as if he was attracted by it, and his heart was eager to get close.

Then, out of nowhere, he stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the light ball secretly.

However, just as his fingertips were getting closer and closer to it, and he could touch it immediately, the soul lamp suddenly blazed brightly, and the spiritual power fluctuated wildly.

Ayumu opened his eyes, saw Xi Feng's movements at a glance, and asked sharply: "What are you doing?!"

Only then did Xi Feng come back to his senses, and withdrew his hand in a little embarrassment: "I... I seemed to be out of control just now."

"If you let me know your idea of ​​playing the soul lamp, just wait until you can't eat it." Ayumu snorted heavily.

The light of the soul lamp lingered for a long time, and the spiritual power fluctuated to an extreme, and suddenly stopped.

First, a white phantom appeared indistinctly in the golden light, and soon, he was getting closer and more real, walking from the void with a smile.

"Master Yixian has appeared!" Ayumu jumped up in surprise, "I succeeded!"

But Bai Zang kept staring at Xi Feng, with doubts on his brows.

Xi Feng also looked at Bai Zang without blinking.

This is Bai Zang thousands of years ago.

He is radiant and graceful, wearing a gorgeous and elegant cassock, his black hair is neatly tied up, and his exposed neck is beautiful and flawless.

He took a step forward, the tassels on his hair crown swaying slightly.

"Have we met before?" He asked Xi Feng, "At the first sight, you made me feel like old friends at first sight."

Xi Feng didn't want to deny it, but he couldn't reveal his identity, so he said vaguely, "I do have some connections with Shangxian."

Bai Zang immediately answered, "What's the origin?"

Xi Feng was immediately stunned by the question, and didn't know how to explain it, so he pushed Ayumu out in a hurry: "Shangxian, let's settle the important matters first. This is our little prince..."

"I've seen Master Yixian." Ayumu bowed obediently, "My name is Ayumu, and I'm the prince of Tuhai."

Bai Zang finally shifted his gaze from Xi Feng to Ayumu, and frowned suddenly: "Are you Prince Tuhai?"

"Yes, my lord."

"..." Baizang's eyes were very unfriendly, and his tone was even more icy cold, "But you are a demon."

"Heavenly Demon?" Ayumu repeated, tilting his head in confusion, "What is Heavenly Demon?"

Xi Feng was afraid that Baizang might have misunderstood Ayumu as a celestial demon because he saw Ayumu's magic horn, so he hurriedly explained to him.

"That's it... I understand." Baizang patted Ayumu's head, "Go back to the palace first, I need to check the situation in the city."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ayumu to open his mouth, he waved his hand and sent him back to the palace.

Now that only Xi Feng was left, Bai Zang said directly: "It is impossible for race to be changed by external force. It is impossible to turn a person into a demon no matter whether he is attacked by demonic energy or enters the body. The only possibility is that the demonic energy is awakened." The demon blood in his body made him grow magic horns."

Xi Feng: "But King Tuhai and Queen, aren't they all mortals?"

Bai Zang nodded: "That's why it's strange. You have to ask King Tu Hai carefully about the life experience of this little prince."

Speaking of King Tuhai, Xi Feng sighed: "King Tuhai and the queen have gone out and haven't returned yet."

"out