When the love becomes strong, the love turns thin

The village chief's house, he didn't continue to search in the village, but thought about it for a while.

How did Yuluo find the trace of fighting the real demon?

Thinking back and forth about the events of that year, too much time has passed, and I really can't figure out what was special about that time.

Feng Ruo sighed.

Now he was hiding behind an ordinary house, and he leaned against the wall naturally when he sighed.

In order to find the teleportation array, his soul fit the body of a real person.

Fuyuan Village is a place where real people use to seal real demons. Of course, real people's bodies have many uses.

But if given the choice, Feng Yao does not want to use it again.

Although the impact is unavoidable after the soul fit, but if it can be later, it will be later.

Feng Ruo originally wanted to keep it longer, but under the current situation, this is no longer possible.

Sooner or later it always comes, Feng Yao straightened up, the sigh overflowed from his mouth and dissipated in the empty air.

The light gray robe floated, and Feng Yao moved in one direction without hesitation.

He entered the forest and walked to the edge of the cliff.

Looking down, the white mist filled the air, as if it was bottomless.

Feng Yao threw a stone into it, and there was no sound at all.

How to get down?

Feng Yao frowned and thought about this question. He must find Yuluo as soon as possible, and those who are looking for it in the village will always find it here.

He looked down the cliff, helpless for a while.

It was dark, and Feng Yao had been looking at the cliff for a long time.

He suddenly smiled, raised his hand, and forced out a drop of blood.

When this drop of blood was forced out, the originally calm and dead cliff seemed to be churning.

Feng Yao dripped blood down the cliff, then opened her eyes wide.

The white mist under the cliff was already ready to move, but at the moment that drop of blood dripped, it unexpectedly surged crazily.

Even Feng Yao felt that at this moment, the waves were surging in the white mist.

It can be said that the world was turned upside down in an instant.

Then the white mist became quiet again, even eerily quiet.

Feng Yao flew down without encountering any obstacles.

But he knew that by dripping the real person's blood, not only would he be able to come in and out freely, but people who came here again in the future would not encounter any obstacles.

This enchantment is broken, and the way to break it is the real person's blood.

He went down to the bottom of the cliff, and now it was dark, and the surrounding scene was covered with a black veil of night.

It was vague, and it seemed a little unclear.

Feng Yao swayed and stood firm again.

Only when you hold your breath and look again can you see more clearly.

His soul was injured when he fled from the attack. The nameless hill has aura. He originally wanted to nourish his soul and stick to his heart.

But seeing Yuluo being hunted down in the water mirror, he could only come to help.

He searched all the way and came to a very beautiful place.

Even through the night, you can see that the scenery here is very good, and your breathing seems to be lighter.

There is a lake here, and there is a huge stone in the shadow of the lake.

Before Feng Yao could take a closer look, there was a pair of eyes that had been watching him for a long time in the dark, taking advantage of this moment, he made a sudden move.

Feng Yao was caught off guard and was hit by that man, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He staggered two steps, and said while dodging: "Yuluo, it's me."

The man stopped when he heard his name called out.

"True Monarch." The man took a closer look, the person he attacked was wearing a light gray Taoist robe, with only a cap covering his face.

I didn't recognize it at first, but it turned out to be a real person.

"Zhenjun, why are you here?" Yuluo recognized Feng Yao's identity, and did not immediately let go of her vigilance. Although she did not continue to attack, her eyes were fixed on Feng Yao.

He is no longer the gullible temperament he used to be.

"I saw you entered the village, and someone was chasing you again, so I came here." Yu Luo's face still had red marks, whether this is the same fate, even if the current situation is not right, Feng Yue still has this feeling in his heart Out of place word.

Yuluo stood still, his mask fell off during the hunt, and now he was frowning.

I was thinking about the reason for the appearance of rumors.

"Don't think about it, even if I have other intentions, maybe you can come up with something else." Feng Yao smiled slightly, seeing Yu Luo again, he was in a good mood.

The rain fell and choked.

"Where is your friend, where are you hiding? Call him out quickly, and we will leave together." Feng Yao looked around, but did not see Yu Luo's friend.

"Zhenjun came for him, please forgive me for not handing him over." Hearing Feng Yao's proposal, Yuluo immediately refused.

Feng Yao had never seen the person Yuluo was with, and she didn't expect Yuluo to react so strongly.

"I don't know him, how could I come for him." Feng Yao didn't know the inside story, and didn't care about the inside story, casually said.

Yuluo choked on his words again.

"Then why did the true king come here?" He really couldn't figure out why the real person suddenly appeared.

"Even if I tell you, you won't believe me, so I think I feel like old friends at first sight, and I don't see you in danger." Feng Yao changed the subject.

Yuluo is not as easy to fool as before, and actually has doubts about Zhenjun.

Yuluo looked at him suspiciously, Feng Yao knew that Yuluo had doubts about him.

If it were him, he would have to suspect that Zhenjun was a banished immortal before the battle between gods and demons, and he would be hit by Yuluo's sneak attack.

But Feng Yao didn't panic, this body was the real king, it was genuine and there was no falsehood.

Chapter 69

As for the difference in the soul inside, Feng Yao has been completely integrated into it. Unless you know Zhenjun very well, you won't think about it at all.

"The group of people are still in the village, they will always find this place, where did you hide him?" Feng Yao looked around, but did not see the friend brought by Yuluo.

Speaking of this person, Yuluo didn't answer, but instead asked Feng Yao: "Since the real person is here to help, how do we get out of here?"

It is not easy to answer these rumors. If the teleportation array can be used, they will immediately teleport back to the nameless hill, and then destroy the teleportation array to stop the pursuit.

But the teleportation array has been destroyed, there is no way to teleport back directly.

Now that the three of them, Yuluo and his friend were all injured, if the true king really came, this group of pursuers would naturally be no problem.

But now the real person's body is filled with the soul of Feng Yao, and force is not enough.

"I've already broken the barrier on the cliff. Now this cliff can't stop anyone. Once they want to come down, they can come down immediately. Of course, it's also good. There's nothing wrong with the cliff, and they won't notice it for a while. It's different, even if you reach the cliff, you may not be able to chase after him." Talking about the business, Feng Yao became serious.

"Believe me, call your friend out, and let's try to leave together." Through the hat, Feng Yao stared at Yu Luo sincerely.

He didn't explain his identity, because he didn't know Yuluo's thoughts now, and Yuluo was more acceptable with his identity as a real person.

Yuluo pondered for a while, and then asked another inexplicable question: "My real man, what do you think of demons?"

This question was asked abruptly, many thoughts flashed through Feng Yao's mind, but he said naturally: "Is Yu Luo worried that the malicious intrusion in the body will become a demon?"

Yu Luo was stunned, Feng Ruo's words were in line with the current situation, but he seemed to only reflect when he was asked.

The mask had fallen off, and the red marks on his face were exposed in front of Zhenjun's eyes.

"They said I was a demon, and chased me with great fanfare, so the real person can know whether I am a demon or not." Mingming's question was not about this matter, but worried about being disliked by the real person because of his fleeting identity.But when Feng Ruo said this, Yu Luo's attention also shifted.

Originally, he just changed the topic casually, but Yuluo took it seriously. Looking at the expression on his face, Feng Yao felt that Yuluo was very concerned about this matter.

Just a few words can take the topic away again, but Feng Yao didn't do that.

He raised his hand and put it on Yuluo's face.

"Fairies, gods and demons in the world are all separated from the mortal world. It doesn't matter whether you are a fairy or a devil. If you want to become a fairy, you can become a fairy. Even if you become a devil, in the hearts of those who care about you, don't you still fall in the rain?"

His soft and cool hands touched the red marks on Yu Luo's face, and slowly put them down.

"How long have you had this mark?" Can't the red mark be removed anymore?

"It's not important." Yuluo said in a low voice, not wanting to talk about the red marks at all.

It seems that there is a wind blowing, blowing through the hearts of the two people, both of them are full of thoughts.

"That's something important." After being quiet for a while, Feng Yao said: "Your friend is a demon, you are worried that I will be bad for him."

Even if the old person is reunited and the mood is shaken, the identity of this person can be seen through just a few words of conversation.

Yuluo couldn't answer, so she could only remain silent.

"It's really a villain's heart. I came to save you with all my enthusiasm, and you miss me so much." Feng Yao pretended to cough twice, but he was still injured.

Seeing his behavior, Yuluo's full vigilance dissipated a little.

Zhenjun's temperament is somewhat different from what he imagined.

"Zhenjun, it was Yuluo who was rude. He didn't recognize him. He thought they were chasing him and offended him." He apologized stiffly.

"I told you a long time ago that you don't need to call me Zhenjun in the mortal world. I have a number..." At this point, Feng Yao stopped for a while, and then changed his words: "Xiu, I used to be called Xiu, so you can call me Xiu." I call Xiulang."

Hideo?Isn't it real Qingyuan?

Why did he call Xiulang? Calling him like this always feels very intimate, but counting this time, he only met the real person twice.

His doubts were clearly written on Yuluo's face.

"Except for mortals, some prominent people in the Three Realms know that I have the name Qingyuan. If it's just you and me, you can call me Daoist Qingyuan, but now you still have a friend here, I'd rather be Xiulang." Rumor explained to him.

Yuluo's friend is a demon, and the true monarch is a banished immortal, so it is indeed better to avoid suspicion.

Yuluo accepted this statement.

"Yes, real person."

"It's Xiulang." Feng Yao corrected him with a smile.

Rain falls stiff