Author: Mebian

"Transform, move!"

Ren Fei also woke up again, but it was on the shore. The night in the Western Wilderness was quiet, only the roars of monsters fighting in the distance could be heard far away along the wind.

He was slimy and smelly.

Li Beixu had spent too much energy just now, and now he was huddled aside, his thin shoulders trembling slightly.

It is hard to imagine that such a woman saved him twice.

Ren Fei said nothing, took off a thin silver ring from his hand and handed it to Li Bei.

"What?"

she wondered.

Ren Fei said nothing, took her hand and put it on her.

There was a light frost on his eyebrows, but his expression was pious. He carefully wiped some blood from Li Bei's wound and applied it on the bracelet. The bracelet gave off a faint silver light, which soon turned dim again.

"This is the storage ring. It contains most of the spiritual treasures I brought in the secret room. I give them to you. Don't worry," he lowered his eyes. "I took them all for myself, not to steal others'."

Li Bei's heart trembled slightly and he was about to say something.

Ren Fei also said in a low voice: "No one has ever been willing to do it for me... forget it."

The temperature dropped sharply, but both of them were so tired that it was difficult to even move their fingers.

He could only feel the temperature slowly draining from his body, and when half of Ren Fei's body became cold, he heard Li Bei say something.

The woman's face was plain, and her eyes as bright as stars also became dim at this time, opening and closing one by one:

"Me too, Mo Nianqing is the first person in my life who has been so enthusiastic to me."

"At the time, I just thought he had bad intentions, but..."

She whispered, even her breath no longer condensed into white frost.

Ren Fei also looked at her steadily, but her breathing became weaker and weaker.

Before Li Bei passed out, he saw an old man walking towards him hurriedly.

He had a kind look on his face, and Li Bei thought: "If he had a grandfather, he would probably look like this."

Chen Chu picked up the unconscious Li Bei and saw Ren Fei looking at him. He was embarrassed because the teleportation talisman could only take one person away at a time.

"Take her away first!"

Ren Fei didn't hesitate at all, trembling his lips and looking at the dean eagerly.

Chen Chu nodded and set a barrier for Ren Fei: "Good boy, wait for me."

After Chen Chu left, Ren Fei fainted under the weight.

A multi-legged black snake quietly crawled out from the bones of the dead in the swamp and disappeared between his eyebrows.

Only the dim blood moon witnessed everything.

Li Bei was mainly eroded by the Western Wilderness, and his spiritual energy was exhausted, so he needed to rest, so after feeding him the elixir that nourished his energy and restored his blood, Chen Chu blocked the frowning Mo Nianqing and the crying Lian Xin.

She emphasized that no one should disturb her.

He turned around and blew out the ever-burning lamp, leaving the thin sword still shining brightly in the darkness.

As dawn approached, Li Bei opened his eyes, seeming to notice something.

Struggling to get up, he shouted in a low voice: "Who?"

But he was supported by someone, and he whispered: "Stop moving, it's me."

Li Bei raised his head and only met Xie Xuanhui's long, narrow and upturned eyes. His eyes were always beautiful.

Even if you say the coldest words, those eyes are still looking at you with affection, which is touching.

He didn't feel it before, but now that he suddenly saw him, Li Bei felt something strange in his heart.

"Why are you here?" She lowered her head and didn't look at him, twiddling her fingers in boredom.

"I feel your spiritual energy fluctuating. I'm worried. Come and have a look."

Li Bei said "hmm", his black hair flowing down his shoulders: "This damn rule almost killed me."

"By the way, Xie Xuanhui."

She stared at him, "Why are all the mountain gods in the Western Wilderness alienated?"

"...Do you remember the God-killing style I told you?"

"Isn't it lost a long time ago?" Li Beiqi said.

Xie Xuanhui: "Yes, but some of the remnants were left behind and were transformed by interested people. The leader of the Western Wilderness accidentally obtained them and launched a large-scale attack. Those who kill the mountain god can inherit half of the mountain god's power and can even leave the Western Wilderness."

The east, west, south, and north wilderness are interconnected, but cannot be crossed casually.

Dean Lian Qiangru can only use talismans to get back and forth.

Of course, except Xie Xuanhui.

Leaving the harsh environment of the Western Wilderness is undoubtedly a great temptation for those Western Wilderness people.

"What about those mountain gods?" Li Bei was puzzled.

Xie Xuanhui sneered, raised his chin slightly, and revealed his clear jaw line: "Do you know that the power of the mountain god comes from the mountains and forests, and the Western Wasteland was originally barren.

Ever since the people of the Western Wilderness became obsessed with heavy mechas and threw away everything inside and outside the soil, the power of the Mountain God has long since declined."

"Besides," he said with a cold look, "those idiots pride themselves on being noble and unwilling to do anything with humans. After death, their souls are controlled by others and they become mountain ghosts. They have to be driven by others. It's ridiculous."

"Driven?" Li Bei muttered.

Could it be that there is someone else behind the mountain ghosts who attacked me?

Just as she was thinking about it, she briefly told Xie Xuanhui what happened today.

"That's it." She nodded.

Xie Xuanhui picked up the spirit sword and hissed lightly.

"What, do you recognize you as the master?"

He snapped his fingers, and a faint light lit up around him.

Looking at the hilt of the sword at the north end of Li, I saw two characters slowly emerging, with complicated strokes, which are ancient sayings.

"dust."

he read.

Such a stunning spiritual sword has such a low-key name.

Li Bei looked at Xie Xuanhui and raised his head towards him.

She hurriedly lowered her head.

Xie Xuanhui brushed his hand over her white jade hairpin, and the hairpin regained its splendor.

"I'm leaving." Xie Xuanhui whispered, "I feel relieved to see that you are okay."

"Okay." Li Bei looked up at him with a calm expression.

But he suddenly paused and looked towards the door.

Li Bei didn't know why, so he kept looking.

After Ren Fei woke up, he didn't feel anything strange. While he was surprised that his injury healed quickly, he was also worried about Li Bei's injury.

"I just took a look and left if she was okay. At least she saved me twice."

Ren Fei also convinced himself.

When she opened the door, she saw Li Bei, wearing only his underwear, leaning on the bedside. Beside her bed was an upright man, about twenty-seven or eighty years old, with very deep eyes.

The man's hand was still on top of her head, looking very intimate.

Ren Fei was also in a dilemma, only a touch of sourness was particularly obvious in his heart.

"Why are you here?"

Libei Qidao.

Xie Xuanhui glanced at Ren Feiye, his eyes cold as if looking at a dead person, and then, the spiritual energy in the room fluctuated.

Xie Xuanhui disappeared on the spot, leaving only the aqua blue spiritual breath ripples spreading out layer by layer.

Ren Feiye: "It's okay."

He turned around and left without even stepping through the door.

Just as he left the steps, his legs weakened and he knelt on the ground. He bent over and retched for a long time, feeling the strong smell of blood in his throat.

At that time, under the pressure of the strong, he didn't even bother to give himself a look, which would make him as embarrassed as a dog.

He slowly clenched his fists. At this moment, his desire for powerful power reached its peak!

After Xie Xuanhui left, Li Bei took off the white jade hairpin and fell asleep, but he had a nightmare.

In the dream, heavy fog filled the air, and her eyes were blood-red. She could not see where she came from or how she was going back, only the scary ghosts and ghosts were crying and lingering faintly in the forest.

Li Bei forced himself to stand up. His hand felt rough, like tree bark.

The breath is cold, it's in the mountains.

Why is she here?
Chapter completed!