How to marry a male dragon

People in the undead city, even if they leave the undead city, they cannot live like ordinary people.

Fei Yi didn't know why he was able to leave the Undead City, but he could guess that there must be a price to pay for leaving, as long as he was still a living dead, there was no way to completely leave the Undead City.

He didn't pay any price, he just changed his living place, everything was the same as in the Undead City.

He won't age, he won't grow, he won't feel pain, although he left, he hasn't changed.

It was probably his cheap master——Dong Zhu, what did he do to enable him to escape from the Undead City without dying and lingering on his last breath.

The dagger was also snatched from other demons, and it had been hidden secretly without letting Dong Zhu find out.

Dong Zhu was in a good mood today. He sat by Liuhuoyuan all afternoon, not only gave him a name, but also drank a jar of wine, and fell asleep early.

This is his only chance.

Angry Dong Zhu who took him away from the Undead City, let the other party kill him, or kill the other party, and he who relied on the other party's strength to leave the Undead City will also die.

During these days in the Demon Realm, he has already known the name of the cheap master from other people, and he also knows that he is the master of a realm, the Demon Ancestor Dongzhu.

Facing such a powerful demon ancestor, Fei Yi knew that the possibility of the latter outcome was almost zero.

With his strength, Dong Zhu couldn't be killed.

But there is no hesitation.

The dagger was sharp and shone with a cold light, and it was a peerless weapon in the hands of a ruthless young man.

Cut through the expensive cloth, pierced the flesh, and inserted deeply into the chest.

Seeing that the ruddy face of the person on the bed lost all color, and his breathing gradually stopped, Fei Yi was in a daze for a moment, as if he couldn't believe that he really killed him.

Zheyun Palace is Dongzhu's sleeping palace. At night, clouds drift by, causing the falling moonlight to be divided into mottled patches of color, leaving interlaced shadows of light and dark on the faces of the people on the bed.

It wasn't the first time he killed someone.

Occasionally, people would enter the Undead City. Dong Zhu was not the first person he asked for help. He had tried to make others suffer or die before, but those people were too weak. Anti-killed.

But when he assassinated Dong Zhu tonight, for the first time, his hands shook so badly that he almost missed holding the short dagger.

Feiyi let go of the dagger, and he didn't know whether it was excitement or fear so that he supported the bed with trembling hands. He stared at the pale Dong Zhu for a long time, and sighed old-fashionedly: "It's your fault for being too kind and bringing me out. The so-called Demon Ancestor is nothing more than that."

As soon as the words fell, the person who was killed and "dead" on the bed opened his eyes, and his eyes were clear, without any hint of drunkenness.

Fei Yi was terrified and almost fell to the ground.

Dong Zhu rolled his eyes, straightened up with the dagger inserted, looked at the terrified little disciple almost kindly, and said with disgust: "I pretended for so long that I thought you would make some big talk, but that's the end? You are like an old man at such a young age, if you know that you are my apprentice, if you don’t know, I’m afraid you will be regarded as the apprentice of the successor at the bottom of the Styx.”

He does not shy away from wrongdoing, even private things are mentioned in front of the other party, the world does not know, but Fei also knows that he is good friends with the god of heaven, the god of flowers in the god world, and the successor of the underworld.

And the successor of Styx, the person who will inherit the position of Yan Luo in the first hall of Hades in the future, is an old-fashioned stuffy person, not lively at all.

Feiyi suddenly felt a little angry, and this raging anger grabbed all his attention, so that he didn't notice the excitement and joy that arose in his heart at the moment when he found out that Dong Zhu was not dead.

"I'm not like him!"

The boy's tone was vicious and stubborn, as if he had been wronged by the sky.

Dong Zhu was momentarily at a loss for words, and looked at Fei Yi in amazement.

This little apprentice is really interesting, the assassination failed, the first reaction was not to be afraid, but to blame him.If you blame him, you can blame him, don't blame him for pretending to be dead to deceive others, but blame him for a casual sentence.

Dong Zhu was speechless to himself, and felt that next time he needed to talk to his friend in the underworld, don't let the old god be around all day long.

After all, this friend is no longer welcome to be seen, and his new apprentices who don't hear anything outside the window are disgusted to the point.

While Dong Zhu was in a daze, Fei Yi had already calmed down and clenched his fists: "I want to kill you. If you continue to keep me, you will be killed by me sooner or later."

"Okay, if you want to kill, I'll kill you as a teacher." Dong Zhu didn't take it seriously, agreed, leaned over, and squeezed his still trembling wrist, "Just remember, next time Don't shake your hands the first time, if you shake your hands, you will reveal your flaws."

Fei Yi was slightly startled, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Dong Zhu pulled out the dagger with his free hand, put it in his palm, and smiled viciously: "Little disciple with a hard mouth and a soft heart, as a teacher, I know you can't bear it."

Feiyi's forehead burst into blue veins: "Nonsense! I won't let you down!"

"If it's not reluctant, why do you feel sad for killing me?" Dong Zhu smiled, "Young man is arrogant, if you can kill me, you should be honored."

The robe that had been pierced by the dagger was still torn, but the wound inside had healed itself, and not a trace of blood leaked out.

In other words, he still underestimated the enemy.

The possibility of that outcome is not approximately zero, but zero. It is impossible for him to kill Dong Zhu.

Holding the dagger in hand, Feiyi escaped from Zheyun Palace in despair.

The assassination failed, the expected anger did not happen, and there was no punishment. Dong Zhu just teased him with a few words, and then exposed the matter.

Since that day, Feiyi has locked himself in the magic palace.

When he first came to the Demon Realm, he had been curious about everything here, and he liked to find trouble for others. He wanted to use the anger of those people to confirm that he had indeed left the Undead City, and he also wanted to cause trouble for Dong Zhu.

Mozu's little apprentice has turned Moxin City upside down since he came to the Demon Realm. Now that he has settled down for the first time, everyone is guessing whether he has been taken care of by Dong Zhu.

When this word reached Dong Zhu's ears, he counted with his fingers, and he really hadn't seen Fei Yi for a long time.

With a thought, he rushed into Feiyi's residence.

The little apprentice was still the same little apprentice, only looking more dull, and more like his old-fashioned friend.

Dong Zhu felt a toothache, so he took Feiyi by the neck and led him away from Demon Heart City to Liuhuoyuan.

Yuanhuo swayed and danced, and Dong Zhu looked at the expressionless little apprentice, and said with a smile: "I didn't kill the master once, and I started to get discouraged?"

Feiyi rolled his eyes at him angrily: "I'm just tired, I'll kill you after I have enough rest."

"I'm tired, do you want Master to coax you?" As soon as the words fell, Dong Zhu led him to jump into the abyss of flowing fire, "The world only knows floating water, so today, as a teacher, I will take you to swim in the fire!"

Feiyi was imprisoned in the Undead City, without the concept of day and night time, although he appeared old-fashioned, he was still a child at heart.

He subconsciously put his arms around Dong Zhu's waist, widened his eyes, and clung to the only person he could rely on.

Dong Zhu lowered his head, glanced at his wrinkled clothes, and curled his lips.

He wants to die, but he is not afraid of death. His little apprentice is so cute when he says something wrong.

The magic energy formed a barrier, tightly wrapping the two people, so that the flames in the flowing fire abyss could not hurt them.

Dong Zhu flew up and down Liuhuoyuan with him, turned around for a long time, and directly tore the space and went to the human world.

It is the Shangyuan Festival in the world, the lights are brightly lit at night, and the river is full of lanterns.

Dong Zhu came to the shore with Fei Yi who was in shock, and lined up to buy a lantern like ordinary people: "Can you write?"

Fei Yi had never seen such a lively scene, and couldn't move his eyes back, so he just responded casually.Immediately afterwards, a lantern and a pen were stuffed into his hand.

Dong Zhu smiled, "Write down the names of the two of us, and let's set off the lanterns."

Fei Yi was at a loss in a rare way: "I, I don't know how to write..."

In the Undead City, he only wanted to die, and never thought about learning how to read and write, and he didn't even know how to hold a pen.

Dong Zhu clicked his tongue and said in disgust, "Why did I accept such a stupid apprentice like you?"

Feeling ashamed and angry, Feiyi was just about to attack when he was grabbed by the wrist.Dong Zhu stood behind him, wrapped him in his arms, held his hand, and led him to write their names on the lantern.

"There are so many interesting things in this world, you should take a look, take a look." Dong Zhu led him to put the lantern into the river, and said lazily, "Thinking about death every day, stupid I can't bear to look directly at you, you have already left that square inch, and you should broaden your horizons."

The lanterns gradually drifted away with the swaying of the river.

Fei Yi looked down at his fingertips, wondering: "But I'm still a living dead, have I really left the Undead City?"

He didn't know when the death would come, but his worry was always floating in his heart, like a knife hanging around his neck, which made him unable to relax his mind.

He couldn't bear this kind of torment of not getting up and down, and the only way to get relief was to kill Dong Zhu.

Dong Zhu pretended to be confused, pretending to be confused: "You are in the world now, there are thousands of lights here, and there are also people's voices, and it is not a star and a half away from that undead city. I only ask this kind of question because I think you are blind. .”

Fei Yi was so angry that his brain ached: "I heard that the devil who cultivates the free and unfettered way passed today and there will be no tomorrow. It is true that I can see him today."

Dong Zhu smiled and said, "If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and you will worry about tomorrow. If you are going to die tomorrow, then you should hurry up now and do what you want to do."

This is the Tao of the Demon Ancestor, to live freely and fearlessly.

There is nothing in the Six Realms that can stop him, nothing can restrain him, and naturally nothing can hurt him.

After the Shangyuan Festival in the human world, Dong Zhu was not in a hurry to take Feiyi back to Moxin City, but wandered around in the Six Realms at will.

Mozu Dongzhu has a loose temper and always does whatever he wants. He was in the world in the morning, but in the afternoon he tore apart the space and ran to the fairyland with his little apprentice.

Feiyi was worried about when he would perish and return to the undead city, while frantically expanding his knowledge.

Dong Zhu didn't like publicity, the two of them walked in the fairy world like ordinary people, and occasionally used some tricks, such as now, hiding in the crowd and mixing in the grand meeting of Zhujianmen.

Walking all the way, Feiyi's understanding of the Six Realms became much clearer, and he asked in puzzlement, "Zhujianmen is not a major sect in the fairy world, why do we come here?"

"Although it's not a big sect, this grand event is one of the best in the fairy world. It's not bad to stroll around." Dong Zhu took him to sit in a corner of the auditorium, and talked about something related to Zhujianmen, "Zhujianmen once forged It is the second magic weapon in the world, if you are lucky, I can get you a magic weapon to play with."

Fei Yi curled her lips, feeling more and more disappointed in her heart.

He is neither a human nor a ghost, so he cannot practice cultivation, and the magic weapon is a waste in his hands.

The grand event began soon, and dozens of foundry masters stood on the stage one by one.

Dong Zhu praised: "There are quite a lot of disciples participating in this conference. It seems that Zhujianmen's status in the fairy world will be greatly improved in the future."

Fei Yi didn't take it seriously: "With just a few people, can the status of a sect be promoted?"

Dong Zhu was very pleased. His little apprentice finally showed a little innocence and childishness, which gave him a chance to suppress the lesson: "The strength has nothing to do with the number. Your master alone can stop thousands of people in the six realms. How can you Don't underestimate these few people."

I was at a loss for words, thinking that they are nothing more than mediocre, how can they compare with you, the devil.

Halfway through the conference, the quality of the magical artifacts was considered good or bad, and they were all at the middle level. Although the audience responded well, there was no magic artifact that caught the eye.

Fei Yi lost interest and yawned: "When are we going to leave here?"

Dong Zhu patted him on the head: "Wait a little longer, you haven't seen the best thing in this game yet."

After hearing what he said, Fei Yi managed to pull himself together.

More than half of the casting masters on the stage have already introduced the magic weapons they cast, and there are less than ten people left. According to their seniority, they are all young disciples.

The audience was already a little tired, and if the auction hadn't been placed at the end, they might have left now.

At this moment, there was a crisp sound of gold and stone on the stage.

Fei Yi's eyes lit up, and when he looked up, he saw a young caster about his height holding up a fan and showing it off.

The sound just now came when the fan was unfolded.

Dong Zhu has been paying attention to Fei Yi, and when he sees him sitting up straight, he raises his eyebrows approvingly.

Although he brought people out of the Undead City for a little interest, Fei Yi was indeed qualified to be his apprentice. He was sharp and determined, and if he hadn't been trapped in the Undead City, he should have become famous in the Six Realms long ago.

"This thing is called the Golden Stone Jade Fan. It is close to the divine grade. The sword is indestructible. The sound is like gold and jade. It can hold millions of spiritual power. It will become stronger for the strong..."

"Golden stone jade fan, interesting." Feiyi murmured softly, turned his head to look over, "This is the best magic weapon in this event, you want to buy it for me?"

Dong Zhu rubbed his head unceremoniously: "I can't buy it."

Fei Yi frantically dodged: "Major Demon Ancestor, isn't he so poor that he can't even buy a magic weapon?"

Dong Zhu didn't answer, just pressed his shoulders and ruffled his hair violently.

When it came to the auction, Fei Yi knew the true meaning of the phrase "I can't buy it." It's not that I can't buy it, but that people don't buy it.

The young casting master was full of spirits and proudly said: "This is the first magic weapon I cast. There are many flaws. I want to keep it to remind myself not to make mistakes again. I will definitely cast better magic weapons from now on. Please come and take a look.”

This event made the young foundry master Yu Jin famous.

Fei Yi said the name silently, with a delicate tone: "How do you know that he doesn't sell this fan?"

Dong Zhu blinked: "Guess."

Feiyi: "Are you childish?"

Dong Zhu turned a blind eye to his contemptuous eyes, and laughed loudly: "I'm not kidding you, that casting master is my friend."

Feiyi's fingertips trembled: "Are you friends with him?"

There is a huge difference between a supreme being in the demon world and an unknown foundry master in a small sect in the fairy world. They are friends?

"Meeting by chance, nodding acquaintance, a friend who is not very familiar, he doesn't know my identity." Dong Zhu said, "Let's go, I will take you to meet him. This Zhujianmen has never seen him like this in a hundred years." You are a talented foundry master, you have a good relationship with him and let him cast you a magic weapon in the future."

Feiyi said angrily, "Why don't you have a good relationship with him?"

Dong Zhu smiled softly, a little proudly: "I already have my own magic weapon, the only one in the world, which is much better than the magical magic weapon."

The divine grade is top-notch, even better than the magic weapon of the divine grade, what will it look like?

It was the first time in Fei Yiping's life that he was curious and wanted to know what Dong Zhu's magic weapon was.

It's a pity that the Demon Ancestor is powerful, and there are only a handful of people in the Six Realms who can use his magic weapon. Feiyi is unwilling to ask, so this curiosity has continued.

When they went to see Yu Jin, Fei Yi didn't take the matter of building a good relationship to heart, but after chatting for a few words, they found that they hit it off very well.

The two hit it off right away, and they seemed to be of the same age, and they quickly became acquainted, chatting all over the place, and in the end even Dong Zhu couldn't get in the way.

It's not the first time to make friends, Dong Zhu agreed to Yu Jin's invitation to stay overnight and let the two of them play together for several days.

The two cherished each other, and when they parted, Yu Jin was very reluctant to part with him, and asked where Fei Yi lived, and wanted to find him when he had time.

Fei Yi looked at Dong Zhu, who answered the question generously for him: "He lives in Demon Heart City, come back when you can forge a magic weapon."

Demon Heart City, the site of Demon Ancestor Dongzhu.

Yu Jin was dumbfounded, watching the two of them leave, unable to recover for a long time.

After leaving Zhujianmen, the two wandered around the fairy world for several months, traveled all over the fourteen states of the fairy world, and then went to the demon world.

Dong Zhu likes to pick up all kinds of secrets. He walks around along the way, and when he meets someone interesting, he tells Fei Yi about it.

This is also the reason why Fei Yi has a wide range of knowledge.

The broadening of his vision changed Feiyi's mentality a lot. Assassinating Dongzhu became a game he was very passionate about, and it would be staged every few days.

Dong Zhu was not annoyed, and would give advice every time. From the beginning of not shaking his hands, to later he personally made suggestions, teaching Fei Yi what methods to use for poisoning and sneak attacks.

Calling it an assassination is more like having fun.

The two are also teachers and friends, and have always maintained this weird and harmonious relationship.

This harmony continued until leaving the demon world.

Dong Zhu said that he was going to the underworld for an appointment, and sent Fei Yi back to Moxin City. When the two met again, everything changed.

Feiyi has nothing to do every day, and when he wakes up, he makes trouble in Moxin City to show his sense of existence.

He and Dong Zhu have been together for nearly a year, and the demon world is rumored that Dong Zhu was angry and killed him.So much so that when he returned to Demon Heart City, everyone seemed to have seen a ghost. They only saw Dong Zhu jumping into the abyss of flowing fire with him, thinking that he had died in the flames.

It took a full three months before Dong Zhu came back from the underworld.

When Fei Yi knew about this, he was flustered, not only because Dong Zhu was back, but also because he discovered something: he had grown taller.

His body was stagnant due to the power of the Undead City, even if he left, it was impossible to change.

Growing taller means that he is no longer restricted by the Undead City, and is no longer a living dead person. He can experience pain through life, old age, sickness and death.

He has completely escaped from the Undead City.

This incident came too suddenly, so suddenly that it was clearly a dream he had dreamed of, but when it really came true, it filled him with panic.

What did Dong Zhu do?

That night, Feiyi took the dagger and sneaked into Zheyun Palace.

Dong Zhu Xijing, it is because Zheyun Palace has no waiters arranged, the whole palace is silent, only the intermittent breathing sounds indicate the fact that there are people in the bedroom.

The moonlight that day was very cold, so cold that Fei Yi shivered all over, and his hand holding the dagger was unsteady.

It was like the first day when Dong Zhu was assassinated.

Dong Zhu was lying on the bed, not sleeping soundly. He didn't smell of alcohol, but could smell a faint fragrance of grass and trees.

Sweet and less bitter, like medicine.

Dong Zhu was injured.

When this idea appeared in his mind, Fei Yi couldn't control his hand anymore, and the dagger fell to the ground with a cold sound.

The person who hadn't slept soundly opened his eyes, and a pair of dark eyes stared at him quietly, as if dark clouds were pressing down on the city, and like a black tide, it took a long time before the silence returned.

Dong Zhu breathed lightly, and his voice was also very soft: "Hands shaking again?"

It seemed that the reluctance was even stronger this time, and he couldn't hold the dagger even before he got close to him.

As far as nonsense is concerned, I don't know whether it is good or bad.

But for him, after all, there was some joy of getting what he wanted.

Feiyi walked over silently, and when he stepped on the dagger, there was a rustling sound.

He stopped in front of the bed and looked down at the person lying flat, only then did he see what a pale and haggard face was hidden under the faint scent of medicine.

His body was like a twig, he jumped out as soon as he pressed the growth switch, and now he looks like a half-grown youth.

Coupled with those eyes that always hide a lot of thoughts, it is more harmonious.

Feiyi bent down slightly, his spine was almost broken, he stretched out his hand to press Dong Zhu's chest, feeling the beating of his heart: "Who has such great ability to hurt you?"

Originally, he wanted to make fun of it, but only when he exited the mouth did he realize that his voice was trembling violently, hiding obvious panic.

Dong Zhu was slightly taken aback, then suddenly smiled.

The people in Undead City don't have heat on them, his little apprentice's attitude and body temperature have always been like a piece of ice, but now the hand on his heart is warm.

The ice is melting.

Whether it's his attitude towards him or the temperature on his body.

"Your master is the supreme being in the demon world, who can hurt you?"

The answer was like a rhetorical question, Fei also knew that this was what he didn't want to say.

I should be more sensible, so I will stop here, but the blood is on my heart, and the words are on my lips, no matter how I suppress them, I can't suppress them.

"Is it the gods of the heavens? Or the people of the gods? Or the fourteen prefectures of the immortal sect joined forces? The four clans of the demon world conspired? The underworld..."

Dong Zhu listened quietly, listening to him scolding all the Six Realms, he let out a sigh of relief amusedly: "Being a teacher is in your heart, is the popularity so bad? It makes the Six Realms wish to put me to death ,Um?"

Feiyi pressed hard with his hand, and pressed it viciously: "I'm asking you carefully, don't prevaricate me with something you don't have!"

Dong Zhu let out a muffled snort, his brows were furrowed, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

Feiyi was stunned, and then realized that he was hurting him, and hurriedly removed his hand, at a loss: "You, how are you? Is it still hurting? Is there anything wrong?"

Dong Zhu waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.

After recovering, he stood up, leaned against the head of the bed, and carefully looked at the boy in front of him.

It is not appropriate to say that he is a young man, and now Fei Yi is probably about the same height as Dong Zhu, and the temperament precipitated by the stagnation of time emanates from him.

Anyone who reads it will think that this is a very reliable young man.

He didn't speak all the time, and Fei Yi was a little impatient: "Aren't you surprised that I've grown taller?"

Dong Zhu smiled playfully: "When you grow taller, you become an adult, and your wings become stiff, so you dare to break into Master's bedroom at night?"

Fei Yi often felt that he and Dong Zhu couldn't understand each other.

This devil's kung fu of pretending to be crazy and foolish is extremely high. He is unmatched in the world. He can face everyone with a calm and unhurried attitude at any time, and let others follow his guidance.

Fei Yi held his breath in his heart, but he didn't dare to make a move, fearing that he would accidentally kill this seriously injured and fragile monster.

The little apprentice has become a big apprentice, but his dejected appearance has not changed at all, he is awkward and wronged, if his eyes are red again, he will look more like a child who is being bullied.

Dong Zhu couldn't see his pitiful appearance, so he laughed helplessly: "If you want to cry for me, it's really too early."

Feiyi: "You better shut up!"

No one could ask what Dong Zhu didn't want to say, so Fei Yi gave up, turned around and picked up the dagger that fell on the ground, and pulled a stool to sit by the bed.

He didn't say a word, and played with the dagger with his head depressed.

Feiyi's hands were very nimble, and the dagger flipped back and forth between his fingers, like a fluttering silver butterfly, flying up and down.

Dong Zhu was dazzled by the sharp cold light, and pressed his brows with a headache: "Hurry up and put away this supernatural power, don't be overwhelmed and stab this thing into the heart of the teacher again."

Fei Yi paused, and pressed his fingertips against the blade of the dagger, feeling a sharp pain: "Are you afraid that I will take advantage of your danger and kill you?"

Dong Zhu touched it and shook his head: "It's not a big deal whether you die or not, it's just that this thing looks strangely cold. It must be very cold when you insert it into your body. I don't like cold things."

Dong Zhu is very hot, you can tell from the fact that he often sits beside Liuhuoyuan.

Feiyi put away the dagger silently, the blood on his fingertips was stinging, he twisted it twice with his fingertips, and said fiercely: "Isn't death a big deal?"

"Everything in the world must die eventually." Xu Shi thought that Feiyi was born in the Immortal City, and Dong Zhu added, "The Immortal City is over, and now you and I are no exception. One day we will die."

The viscous blood was pressed between the fingers, Fei Yi lowered his head, his expression was not clear, but his voice was a little deep: "Are you going to die?"

Dong Zhu opened his mouth, frowned suddenly, and grabbed his hand: "What's going on?"

The smell of blood was covered by the scent of medicine, and he was mentally weak, so he didn't notice it at the first time.

Feiyi raised his eyelids, and stared at him with deep pupils: "If you die because of me, I will never let you go."

His pupils were normally black, but at this moment, a bit of rich purple was condensed, revealing a hint of evil.

As a demon ancestor, Dong Zhu understood what was going on in an instant.

——Fei is also obsessed.

It has been more than a year since he brought Fei Yi out of the Undead City. Although he often calls himself a master, in terms of cultivation, he really has not taught Fei Yi at all.

The life of a mortal is short, but it can be lived with gusto. Dong Zhu used to travel in the world, and he was often envious. He couldn't help himself in this position. If he could be an ordinary couple, it would be a good choice.

He tried to plan a short and happy life for Feiyi, but at the beginning of everything, he encountered an unexpected situation: Feiyi was bewitched, and he would never be able to become an ordinary mortal.

Some people are born as demons, while others become demons for various reasons.

Because of the former's own condition is good, the path of cultivation is also very broad, while the latter is going against the sky, it is easy to go mad and die.

Relying on inner demons to cultivate is not the right way. Counting the history of the demon world, there are also people who have cultivated to a very high level, but they all end up in a terrible end.

Dong Zhu panicked rarely, pinching Fei Yi's wrist, his lips moved, unable to speak.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even though his body is weak, the strength of the demon ancestor is still not to be underestimated. There are bruises on his wrist.

It hurt a lot, but it wasn't also very happy. He smiled relieved, and yelled "Master" for the first time in history to the panic-stricken Dong Zhu.

Dong Zhu's previous idea was correct. If he hadn't been trapped in the Undead City, Feiyi would have become famous in the Six Realms early on.

His innate talent is extremely high, and after becoming a demon, he cultivated more easily. His cultivation base has grown rapidly, and he broke through the triple realm one after another within a month, which shocked the entire Demon Heart City.

This matter gradually spread, and the whole demon world knew that the useless apprentice that the Demon Ancestor took in was no longer a waste, and his cultivation speed seemed to surpass that of the Demon Ancestor, and he might become the second genius who could be called the second genius with the Demon Ancestor Dongzhu.

Dong Zhu recovered after recuperating in Zheyun Palace for half a month.

In order to save his sweetheart, Shenjun tried to change his fate, and after he succeeded, he specially invited a few friends to have a reunion in heaven.Staying in the devil world is also annoying, so Dong Zhu simply went to heaven to relax.

After this gathering, Shenjun wanted to retreat and recuperate. They joked that Shenjun's sweetheart was a small disaster, which caused him to pay such a big price.

They were acquainted with each other, and they also asked Shenjun why he did this, but the other party just laughed without saying a word.

At the banquet, Dong Zhu got drunk and was sent back to the Demon Realm by that old-fashioned friend.

When the two of them arrived in the Demon Realm, it happened that Feiyi broke through the realm again, and the thunder calamity struck towards the Demon Heart City with great momentum, directly waking the drunk Dong Zhu sober.

He rushed over in a hurry, not even caring about settling down with his old friends, and rushed towards the place where Lei Jie gathered.

Feiyi sat beside Liuhuoyuan, dealing with Lei Jie methodically.

In the enchantment, the young man's face was firm and evil, his whole body overflowed with evil spirit, his eyes almost turned into pure black, the magic pattern between his brows spread, and his strength was already stronger than Dong Zhu imagined.

Dong Zhu was afraid of disturbing him, so he didn't dare to approach, and watched him quietly across a stream of fire.

Thunder in the sky and fire on the ground, two completely different forces licked and kissed Dong Zhu's robe, making him look like a sharp sword that was about to draw blood.

People born at the bottom of the Styx River have no names, and the titles of their successors in the future will be their names. Dongzhu that friend who does not want to succeed to the throne is the future ruler of the underworld, and will become a hall of hell.

He chased after him, and was amazed when he saw the two people separated by an abyss of flowing fire.

Dong Zhu practiced the free and easy way, and he was invincible without any worries. He had known Dong Zhu for so long, and he had never seen him like this.

Sombre, gloomy, paranoid... almost obsessed.

Yidian was startled, and hurried forward: "Are you born with a demon?"

Dong Zhu didn't blink his eyes, stared at the figure behind the flame, and smiled wryly: "I seem to know the answer to the question asked at today's gathering."

Why did the god king break his own power to change a person's fate?

He got it.

Dong Zhu let out a long breath, seemingly relieved: "There is no free way in the world. If you encounter the word love, you will be invincible. My free way has been stagnant for many years, and I have not made any progress. I am afraid that I will not be able to get free this time."

Fei Yi successfully crossed the catastrophe, and his strength has been greatly improved. Although he still can't match Dong Zhu, he has also become a leader in the devil world.

With the improvement of his cultivation base, his inner demons have also deepened. Apart from practicing, he sticks to Dong Zhu's side all day long.

Dong Zhu talked more, but after returning from the sky, Dong Zhu became more and more silent. Fei Yi's inquiries failed, and the two became more and more silent, often sitting without speaking to each other.

Fei Yi vaguely felt that Dong Zhu was weird, especially when they were together, Dong Zhu often looked at him, hesitating to speak.

He wanted to find an opportunity to ask, so he specially prepared wine one night, and wanted to invite Dong Zhu to have a drink together.Unexpectedly, by coincidence, Dong Zhu received a letter that afternoon, and left the Demon Realm with a solemn expression, and did not return for many days.

When there is another news, it is the gods in the sky who make troubles against the White Dragon Clan in the demon world, and forcibly kidnap the little highness of the White Dragon Clan, trying to take his life to save his sweetheart.

The demon world, the god world, and the underworld were turned upside down by the gods. According to rumors, the gods also threatened the flower god of the gods, the heir of Yan Luo in the underworld, and the ancestor of the demon world.

Everyone in the world thinks that the gods are stupid and reckless, but it is also clear that it is not coercion, and they are all willing to help each other.

After Dong Zhu returned to the Demon Realm, he was exhausted and stayed in Zheyun Palace all day, and stopped going out for wandering.

Fei also knew that he was worried about his friend and didn't want to upset him, so he reduced the number of times he went to Zheyun Palace.

Most of the time, he stood outside Zheyun Palace, across the palace wall, silently looking at the person who could touch his heart.

He couldn't explain what Fei Yi said. He didn't know what kind of feelings he had for Dong Zhu.

The way he cultivates is a bit like Dong Zhu's free way, so he never wrongs himself, and always acts according to his heart.

A few months later, the White Tiger Clan was in turmoil, making the world miserable, and the god king led the Changfeng army from the sky into the demon world.

The turmoil subsided, but Shenjun lost the news. It was not until the seventh day that the news reached Dongzhu's ears.He came out of Zheyun Palace and entered the demon world without anyone noticing.

Fei Yi often stood outside Zheyun Palace, noticed his departure, and quietly followed behind.

There are not only the Changfeng Army in the White Tiger Clan, but also the other three clans. In addition, Feiyi dare not get too close, so he only guards outside.

That night, Shenjun returned to the sky with the Changfeng Army.

Except Fei Yi, no one knew that Dong Zhu had ever been to the White Tiger Clan.

After that, Dong Zhu returned to Zheyun Palace and lay down for several months, as if he had suffered a serious injury.

Feiyi sniffed the smell of medicine wafting from Zheyun Palace, filled with hatred in his heart.

Is it Changfeng Army?Or the four clans of the demon world?

He couldn't clearly perceive that he wanted to kill the person who seriously injured Dong Zhu.

The battle of the four clans is mighty, sweeping across the entire six realms, and everyone is in danger.

Feiyi doesn't care about the outside world. He is in a state of desperation, busy dealing with that cheap master who hasn't taught him anything.

Dong Zhu went mad.

Xiu Xiaoyao Dao, the fearless and fearless demon ancestor gave birth to a demon, and became obsessed.

too weird.

It seems that after Dong Zhu first returned from the underworld, he became very vulnerable, and now he is crazy.

Fei Yi was too busy to think about the reason, so he began to stay overnight in Zheyun Palace, helping Dong Zhu heal his wounds all day and all night, and helping him calm the surging demonic energy in his body.

Dong Zhu's consciousness has not been very clear, and he wakes up occasionally to let him not waste his efforts.

Fei Yi was so anxious that he finally collapsed from exhaustion. When he woke up, he found himself leaning against Dong Zhu's arms.His master was full of white hair and looked at him with a smile, just like the day they first met in the Undead City.

He was already taller than Dong Zhu, looking at the thin man in front of him, in a daze, he couldn't connect him with the high-spirited demon ancestor.

"My Xiaoyao Dao has been broken, and my cultivation is all gone, and I will die in an ugly way." Dong Zhu touched Feiyi's fingertips, and the scars drawn by the dagger could no longer be seen, "It's too ugly, I don't want to die." like that