I became the short-lived white moonlight of the demon god

The cold wind pierced the bones like ice blades, and no flesh and blood on his body was intact.

This pain is like a cold knife, cutting open your flesh inch by inch along the skin texture, and then going deeper layer by layer, smashing the bone and stripping the marrow.

But Li Furen's expression didn't change at all, he just moved his steps silently.

He didn't even know whether it was to win Xia Yue Ma Huang, to punish himself, or both.

His limbs were as cold as iron, and it was difficult to even move his fingertips, but all he could think about was the pale and painful appearance of the young man.

Of course he knew that the ten-thousand-year-old cold was tormenting the young man, but he didn't know that the pain was so severe that it was...

It is better to die than to live.

Li Furen's complexion became more and more ugly, as if he had lost his vitality, covered with a layer of gray mist, decadent and powerless.

If he hadn't met him, and he hadn't been rescued in the ice cellar, the boy wouldn't have suffered such hardships.

Just from the young man's mouth on the night of separation, Li Furen could guess that the one Feng Xuan called "Master" must be extremely fond of holding the young man in his palm, even if he didn't feel wronged at all. will let him suffer.

until……

Until he met him, in just one year, the boy suffered a lot.

The young man has been tortured by the cold air for thousands of years because of him, what is the cold air right now?

Li Furen thought amusedly, he has tortured Bai Lerong for thousands of years, but in fact, the person who deserves to be tortured and damned the most is himself, isn't he?

For thousands of years, he has been repenting all the time, and every minute and every second, different cruel ways of death flashed through his mind-his light disappeared, and he didn't want to disappear with the light for a moment.

He heard that the gods are powerful and omnipotent, so he tried his best to ascend; he heard that the demon world has a forbidden technique to bring people back to life, so he killed the previous demon god and climbed to the top position with scars.

Being above [-] people was originally what he wanted most in the past, but now it is just a useless name.

No, it is still somewhat useful. He found a forbidden technique, which can summon the remnants of the dead scattered in the Three Realms, and then nourish the soul with the soul. In time, he will have the opportunity to reshape the soul of the dead and bring the dead back to life.

So he guarded around the formation all day long, offering his body and soul to each other day and night.

But Fengxuan's remnant soul is really too weak, like a dry lamp left in a storm, drowsy and drowsy, even more so in a violent storm.

Even if Li Furen stays with him day and night, protecting each other with his spirit and soul at all times, there will still be a day when the dry lamp will burn out.

After guarding for nearly a thousand years, Li Furen still failed to guard Feng Xuan's last remnant soul.

The price of protecting each other for thousands of years is that Li Furen's body is rotted inside, and the soul in his body is no better than Feng Xuan's remnant soul before.

No one knew that his body had actually become an empty shell.

The body began to be revealed gradually, and the first thing that couldn't be hidden was the eyes.His eyes, which can make even immortals and demons fearful and dare not look directly, are already so weak that they can't meet even the slightest glare of sunlight, otherwise they will be like a burning fire, and they will gradually lose sight of the boy's appearance.

By now, he has almost completely lost his six senses.

Li Furen knew that his time was running out, but luckily he was able to see the boy again before he died.

He already owed Feng Xuan too much, and he didn't know how to repay it.Knowing that Fengxuan was looking for a holy object, he searched all over the world, only to smile for Bo Fengxuan.

Only at this time, Li Furen could get a little comfort from the boy's surprise and smile.

He thought, this is the last thing he can do for the boy.

So Li Furen's footsteps became firmer, no matter how hard it was, even if he was climbing, he would pick Xia Yue's ephedra back, in order to see his little fairy's smile one last time.

Naturally, the Field of Burial Bones couldn't be so simple, seeing that the cold wind seemed to have no effect on this person at all, the resentment hidden in the depths of the ice and snow was rushing towards Li Furen.

On the empty snow field, one after another illusory voices suddenly began to appear.

First, a man and a woman with close behavior, their faces could not be seen clearly, walked towards Li Furen carelessly, and the woman cursed:

"I shouldn't have given birth to you, a mourner!"

"If you hadn't recruited those monsters, how could the whole village have died?"

Li Furen didn't even look at it.

Quickly replaced by an old man:

"You go! You go! Stay away from me, don't come to harm me again!"

Immediately afterwards, it turned into a group of laughter, and countless black shadows surrounded him and pointed:

"Look, dog, the dog is coming hahaha!"

"It's fucking unlucky to be in the same sect as this kind of person!"

"For a person like you, living is a disaster, why don't you just die..."

"waste."

"Evil star."

"Beast."

……

These voices seemed to be coming from all directions, and wrapped around Li Furen's body like a curse. The vicious words penetrated everywhere. In the blink of an eye, the whole world seemed to be occupied by black shadows, and the curses were endless.

However, Li Furen just lowered his head slightly, and the steps under his feet were not affected at all, allowing these yelling and scolding to repeat continuously.

"The dead star!"

"The people who follow him will not end well!"

……

Li Furen was stunned by his firm footsteps, as if he had been stabbed, and there was a rare look of pain in his eyes.

But all of this was seen by cunning resentment.

The corners of the black shadows' mouths raised a strange arc at the same time. They stopped cursing and raised the black long swords in their hands.

The snow scene all over the sky suddenly dissipated, and the raging fire broke out everywhere. In just a moment, the surrounding links suddenly changed drastically.

Li Furen swept coldly, and couldn't help but tighten his hand holding Han Shui, this is... Wu Nianzong.

He floated into the air alone, facing him stood a group of Wu Nian Sect disciples headed by Gou Liu.

They were all bruised, the white clothes of sect disciples were stained with blood, and they looked at Li Furen with hatred in their eyes.

Li Furen just slightly twisted his wrist, but heard a low sound coming from something wrong, and when he lowered his head, the cold water in between had been dyed blood-colored at some point, and the bright red sticky substance was dripping continuously.

Under the sword, there are piles of corpses, without exception, all wearing the uniform of Wu Nian Sect disciple uniform.

This is……

Li Furen raised his eyes calmly.

"Devil, our Wu Nian Sect kindly took you in as a disciple, but you brutally killed so many Wu Nian Sect disciples!"

As soon as the word "devil head" came out, Li Furen's whole body was shocked, and then he quickly raised his head, his eyes were shocked, and he followed the direction of the speaker.

At the end of his gaze, he saw a handsome young man full of indignation, it was Feng Xuan.