Master sees my hairy

The ruins are all over the place.

Not long after, a soaring fire ignited outside the city, and the demonized plants were sizzling, occasionally accompanied by Ayumu's uncontrollable screams.

The demonic energy in the city fluctuated violently, and Xi Feng returned to his human form, staring intently at the fragment of the painting in his hand.

It became hotter and hotter, as if something was about to rush out.

116. Xieyang Pass ([-])

The noisy sound of weapons killing appeared out of thin air again, echoing in Xi Feng's ears non-stop.

"Xi Feng, give me that thing!" Bai Zang suddenly shouted sharply.

"What?" Xi Feng only saw Bai Zang shouting, but couldn't hear what he was shouting.

"Fragments of the Painting Realm!!!" Bai Zang almost roared and rushed towards him, this time Xi Feng finally heard it clearly.

But before Bai Zang touched him, the power of chaos in the fragment had already exploded, and the boundless darkness spread rapidly, swallowing him inside.

The world suddenly quieted down.

Xi Feng couldn't see or hear, even if he stretched out his hand to touch, he couldn't touch anything.Except for the ground under his feet, there is only his own heartbeat.

"Master." He tried to call out, but got no response.

After standing quietly like this for a while, the sound of dripping water came from far and near in front of him.

Pat, clack...

Xi Feng listened intently, then raised his feet and walked towards the source of the sound.

He walked slowly, and the voices in his ears became louder and noisier with each step he took.

The last knife chant resounded through the sky, and his eyes suddenly opened up.

The sky and the earth are vast, this is the battlefield of the battle between immortals and demons 500 years ago.

The sound of dripping water he heard was the gurgling of blood; the sound of cutting he heard was the catastrophe of the world; the sound of the knife he heard brought an end to all of this.

The last demon fell to the ground slumped, and the man in red next to him was also exhausted, and slowly knelt down while supporting his knife.

No, he is not dressed in red, but is soaked in blood...

Xi Feng quickened his pace and ran towards him.

But just a few steps away, he ran for a long time.That person was clearly within reach, but he couldn't run over.

A gloomy rain of blood began to fall from the sky, and the bloody wind came oncoming, which made people feel nauseous.

Soon, Xi Feng was forced to stop, because everything in front of him disappeared in the rain again.

The power of chaos began to gather between the heaven and the earth, countless souls of the dead left their bodies, turned into white dots of light, and flew towards the distance.

Xi Feng followed them, as if he was walking in a village of fireflies, or in a vast sea of ​​stars. He seemed to be able to hear the whispers of spirits, but he couldn't make out what they said.

At the end of this journey, the man stood with his hands behind his back.

He changed into a black robe with a tight skirt and a flat waist, with a solemn and solemn expression.

Xi Feng stood in front of him, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar Bai Zang by the light of the firefly.

He raised his arms, folded his wrists in front of his chest, bowed and saluted, and then said unhurriedly: "The road ahead is long, and I will go with you."

Countless souls surrounded him, waiting for him to take out a golden scroll from his sleeve.

Xi Feng was slightly surprised in his heart, he thought that Bai Zang was here to lure their souls back to Wangchuan, but he didn't expect it to be... to bring them into the painting world?

The painting scroll unfolded and floated in the air, emitting a dazzling golden light.

The spiritual power in the painting scroll attracts souls, scrambling to enter it.Among them are the human races who died in battle, and there are also many monster races and demon races. The only thing in common is that these souls are incomplete.

How cruel the battle between immortals and demons is, it is considered lucky to be able to keep half of the remnant souls under the thunder, and more creatures are wiped out on the spot, no longer exist.

A small ball of light suddenly stopped before entering the painting scroll, moved close to Baizang's face, and seemed to kiss him.

Xi Feng stared at it closely, and for a moment, he saw its original shape, which was an ugly Tibetan fox.

Bai Zang just smiled at it, and it seemed shy, and quickly got into the scroll.

After all the souls in front of him had entered, Bai Zang put away the scroll and put it back in his sleeve.

He couldn't see Xi Feng, at this moment, he was the only one left.

The tense spine suddenly relaxed, Bai Zang staggered on the spot, he couldn't stand still, and fell to the ground.

"Master!" Xi Feng subconsciously went to help him, but he couldn't touch him at all.

Bai Zang didn't have the strength to get up, so he just sat like this, his clothes were messed up, and the seam that had just healed was exposed between the neckline.

After a long time, he smiled self-deprecatingly: "Did we win?"

Knowing that he couldn't hear it, Xi Feng still answered him seriously: "I won, master. You have won peace for thousands of years for future generations. The mountains and rivers are still there, and the human race is endless."

Bai Zang sat and rested for a long time, then slowly supported his body and stood up unsteadily.He didn't bother to straighten his clothes, but took out a soul lamp.

It was the one in Ayumu's hand.

He held the lamp in one hand, and made a formula with the other, separated a piece of remnant soul from the center of his eyebrows, put it into the lamp, and the soul lamp immediately ignited a golden light.

Then, under Xi Feng's shocked gaze, he directly tore a hole in time and space, and threw the soul lamp into it.

The damaged Baizang became even weaker, he didn't stay for long, and left in a hurry.

Xi Feng's eyes suddenly sank into darkness, and when he opened his eyes again, his consciousness had already returned to Kaiyang City where demons danced wildly.

"You're awake... are you injured?" Bai Zang asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Xi Feng coughed twice and got up from the ground, "How are you doing now?"

Baizang looked ahead worriedly: "I have set up a barrier, but I'm afraid it won't last long, so I still have to think of a way."

"Remove the barrier." Xi Feng took a deep breath, glanced at the fragment of the painting in his hand, "I have a solution."

He turned into the original form of Burning Bone, using his wide monster meridians to continuously absorb the power of chaos in the fragments.

When the golden fragments turned from dark to bright, Baizang removed the barrier blocking Ayumu.

The huge white monster rushed out like an arrow from the string, and it was about to collide with Ayumu head-on in the next moment.

The surging power of chaos gathered the thunderclouds and pressed them on top of them, ready to destroy the city at any time.

A trace of panic flashed in Ayumu's eyes, but he still gritted his teeth and manipulated the plants to meet the wind.

But what I didn't expect was that those demonized vines were like weak dodder flowers, unable to cause the slightest harm or hindrance to Xi Feng.He ran forward with such force that he stepped on Ayumu's forehead with his furry front paws.

Ayumu raised his hand in panic to resist, but it was too late.

His spirit was abruptly kicked out by Xi Feng, floating in the air blankly.

When Xi Feng rolled on the ground, he turned back into a human form, holding the pale golden fragment of the painting between his fingers.

"Your Highness, offended."

"No...don't..." Ayumu's soul scrambled in mid-air, but was easily caught by Xi Feng and stuffed into the fragments.

Bai Zang hurried over and held Xi Feng's arm: "Xi Feng, are you alright?"

Just now Xi Feng forcibly absorbed a large amount of untransformed Chaos Power, and now he is really uncomfortable, with some blood spots on the corners of his lips.But he just rubbed it with the back of his hand and smiled indifferently: "It's okay, don't worry."

He opened his palm, and the fragment lay in the palm of his hand, shining with a faint golden light.

Ayumu was temporarily collected into the fragments, and the plants in Kaiyang City lost their magic energy support, and all withered in an instant.

Xi Feng and Bai Zang returned to the city, and those who were attacked by the devil energy gradually returned to normal.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, not understanding why they suddenly came here from home.

Bai Zang breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay."

"Go back to the palace." Xi Feng said.Ayumu was made like this by him, so he had to give an explanation to King Tuhai and Queen.

The plants in the palace were all withered, but the houses and roads damaged by them were still messy.

Everyone still did not dare to come out of the house according to his instructions before leaving, but they all lay on the edge of the door and window and looked out. When they saw them coming back, they immediately cheered.

"Master Medical Immortal! My lord Medical Immortal saved us again!"

"Master Medical Immortal, please accept our worship!"

As soon as they walked to the door, the palace people knelt down on the ground, even King Tuhai and the queen knelt on the ground.

Bai Zang hurriedly helped them up: "Please get up quickly, everyone please get up."

King Tuhai looked at Baizang with tears in his eyes: "Shangxian... thanks to Shangxian."

"Shangxian, where is Ayumu? Have you found Ayumu?" The Queen's face was haggard, and there were a few tears under her eyes, obviously she had cried more than once.

Bai Zang didn't know how to answer, he looked at Xi Feng with a guilty conscience.

Xi Feng took a deep breath, turned around and said to the maids: "Please go out first."

King Tuhai understood, and immediately waved away all the servants, and closed the door.

"Your Majesty, Queen, please sit down first."

After Xi Feng said this, the queen became even more nervous, and after sitting down, both hands tightly strangled King Tuhai's arm.King Tuhai was not much better, almost breaking off the corners of the table.

"His Royal Highness is here." Xi Feng took out the fragment and released Ayumu's soul.

Ayumu, who lost his body, could no longer manipulate the magic energy and plants, and could only float in the air with an angry face.

Baizang helped cast a small spell so that King Tuhai and the Queen could see Ayumu's spirit.

But when they saw Ayumu with magic horns on his head and magic patterns all over his face, they hesitated. The room was very quiet for a while, and no one made a sound.

After a while, King Tuhai asked Baizang tremblingly, "Shangxian, is Ayumu... dead?"

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