All the teachers know that you two are secretly married.

In a blink of an eye, the three-day period has come, and Feng Ning came to the Demon Realm, to the pool where he and the boy met for the first time.

It's just... why is there something wrong with this pool?

It was like being bombed.

This is not good, this pool seems ordinary, but from now on it will be the place where he and the young man made love, and it cannot be abused like this.

Thinking of this, Feng Ning immediately cast a spell to restore the pool to its original state. Not only that, he even bloomed a circle of small flowers beside the pool, making it more romantic and elegant.

After finishing all this, Feng Ning leaned against a big tree beside her, quietly waiting for her sweetheart to arrive.

Feng Ning waited from sunrise to sunset, until the moon rose and the stars twinkled in the trees, but she didn't wait for the boy's arrival.

Feng Ning suddenly realized a very serious question:

He knew nothing about the boy other than his age.

Moreover, the so-called three-day agreement seemed to be just his wishful thinking, and the young man simply didn't want to see him again.

Recalling that the boy still scolded him for being a pervert at that time, a faint feeling of melancholy surged up.

Feng Ning sighed, leaning against a huge pear tree, drank half a bottle of pear wine with regret.

Forget it, it's getting late today, let's look for it in the future.

Feng Ning threw away half a bottle of pear blossom wine, stood up unsteadily, and was about to leave.

At this moment, a ghost rocket pierced the air and shot straight at Feng Ning!

Feng Ning was startled, and immediately soared into the air, narrowly dodging the blow, and most of the wine was sober!

"state--"

The arrow plunged into the trunk of the pear tree behind Fengning, and there was a loud bang, and the tree instantly burst into flames!

The fire almost reached Fengning's clothes!

Before Fengning could be shocked, another arrow flew into the sky!

The Demon Realm is already luxuriant, and if it causes a fire, it will be difficult to deal with it. After dodging a few arrows, Feng Ning hovered over the pool, and cast a magic shield for herself, and asked loudly: "Is it true?" Who attacked me? Come out!"

The archer didn't seem to be a rat either. Hearing what Feng Ning said, he jumped down from a tall tree frankly.

The visitor was dressed in a red robe, embroidered with flowing gold thread at the hem of his clothes, his hair was tied with a gorgeous golden crown, and he held a blue ghost bow in his hand.

——It was the young man Feng Ning had been thinking about day and night.

Sure enough, he didn't lie to himself. Looking at this outfit, he seemed to have come straight out of a coming-of-age ceremony.

The raging flames reflected the young man's face red, and even his lips were stained with bloodthirsty glamour. The corners of his lips curled slightly, but his voice was as cold as poison.

"Since you're here, let's leave with your life!"

As soon as the words fell, the young man took out three swords from his back, drew a full bow, and shot straight at Feng Ning!

Seeing the three arrows that were getting closer, Feng Ning was shocked, and was about to break out in a cold sweat.

Fengning's cold sweat was not for herself, but for the boy.

His vajra shield clothed by spells is not an ordinary protective shield, but can reflect the attack from the opposite side.

Thinking that the boy was about to be shot into a hedgehog by the arrow he shot, Feng Ning's heart tightened and he panicked!

But the vajra cover couldn't be retracted immediately, Feng Ning hurriedly jumped out of the cover, hurriedly broke a branch from the tree beside her, and shot the three arrows flying out.

Seeing that the boy was safe and sound, Feng Ning breathed a sigh of relief: "...Fortunately."

The boy frowned: "What are you doing?"

Feng Ning wiped the sweat from her brow, said with a smile, "I mean it's lucky that you didn't get hurt, if your arrow hits the vajra shield, you should be hurt."

Hearing this, the young man not only didn't appreciate it at all, but even turned darker: "Don't be hypocritical, disgusting!"

Seeing that the bow and arrow didn't have much power against Feng Ning, he immediately took out another fire ball and threw it towards Feng Ning!

Feng Ning kept complaining - this is a legendary magic weapon that can instantly set an elephant on fire!How does this kid have so many life-threatening things? !

Although Feng Ning's spells are much more powerful than that of the young man, no matter how advanced his spells are, he can't hold back the high-level magic weapons that the young man keeps emerging in endlessly. Attack, but also beware of the boy hurting himself...

After a while, Feng Ning was exhausted physically and mentally, and was out of breath.

"...No more fights, no more fights." Feng Ning hurriedly waved her hands, "Can we calm down and have a good talk? How did I offend you, ancestor!"

"Heh!" The boy sneered, "Let's talk about it after you die!"

As he said that, he threw a poison dart over!

Feng Ning sighed, turned over and dodged two, but before he could stand still, the last poison dart slammed into his shoulder!

"Crack!" The branch in Feng Ning's hand fell off, and immediately after, he fell straight on the ground!

The boy froze for a moment, then walked forward slowly.

The fairy in front of him not only closed his eyes tightly, but a line of black blood slowly flowed from the corner of his lips.

The boy squatted down and sniffed.

……died.

The boy opened his eyes in disbelief.

How can it be?

How could he die so easily? !

The dart is indeed poisonous, but it is by no means a poison that can kill a god immediately!

The young man is indeed a character of revenge, but even though this person insulted him verbally, he would not want this person's life.

Although he kept saying that he wanted the old fairy to die, it was just to vent his anger and frighten the old fairy.

In the boy's original plan, as long as he could hurt him and drive him out of the devil world, he would be victorious.

But how could he... die so easily? !

Suddenly a light and shadow flashed by, the young man suddenly pulled out his knife and looked at the light and shadow.

Seeing this, he was immediately taken aback.

The old fairy's... soul... came out.

Feng Ning propped herself up on the ground with translucent hands, and jumped out of the "corpse" with some difficulty.

The translucent figure sat on the ground, propped its face up and smiled at the boy: "How is it? Now that I'm dead, we can have a good talk!"

The boy asked with difficulty: "...What are you doing?"

Feng Ning looked at herself, and then said nonchalantly: "Oh, this is an imitation death pill given to me by the king of the underworld thousands of years ago. Have a good talk with me, now you can treat me as dead, let's have a good talk."

juvenile:"……"

He clenched the knife in his hand.

Feng Ning sighed: "Actually, what happened today really made me sad. How did you say I offended you? I didn't do anything, I was really wronged."

The boy gritted his teeth: "...you are teasing me."

Feng Ning simply felt that she was more wronged than Dou E: "When did I tease you? Why didn't I know? I simply like you, which is called teasing you? Are you homophobic? I am I really really like you. I have lived for tens of thousands of years. This is the first time I like someone so much. The moment I saw you, my heart was moved. I think you are the one I was destined for. ..."

"Shut up!" The young man put the knife on that soul's neck in annoyance.

Feng Ning couldn't help but move her neck, the knife went in and out in her soul: "Hey, I can't cut it..."

juvenile:"……"

This time he really wanted the old fairy's life.

He took a deep breath, turned around and placed the long knife on the neck of Fengning's "corpse", and said through gritted teeth: "I'll count to three, if you get out, I'll destroy your body! one!"

"...So you are really homophobic!" Feng Ning blinked.

"two!"

He seems to come for real...

Forget it, the future is long, and it is still very difficult to reshape the physical body...

Feng Ning hurriedly dragged her soul back to her physical body.

"three!"

One second before the long knife was cut down, Feng Ning had already disappeared without a trace.

The long knife cut into the ground, and the knife air raised dust.

But when the dust dispersed, a maple leaf appeared out of nowhere on the ground.

The fiery red maple leaf was cut into a standard heart shape, with a line of wanton and unrestrained handwriting on it.

"I'm sorry to make you unhappy, but I really didn't mean it. See you next time, love you."

A flame of anger or embarrassment burned on the young man's face, making his entire cheeks red.

"boom!"

He punched the ground, smashing the maple leaf and the whole land under the maple leaf into a big hole!

Guining Mountain Range, Broken Star Peak, Duyu Pavilion.

Feng Ning sat on the chair, unbuttoned her clothes, took a golden vial, and put medicine on her shoulder.

Fengning hissed and gasped, almost couldn't bear to look at it.

It's not because the wound hurts, but Fengning's heart aches.

This golden bottle of ointment is a high-quality treasure, and only a thousand thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng can produce such a small bottle.

Feng Ning would not be willing to use it if it wasn't because the poison that the young man put on the dart was too strange.

"Knock knock."

Someone knocked on the bamboo door, Feng Ning unhurriedly lowered her head and straightened her clothes, sat up straight in front of the desk, and said in a low voice, "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and the person who came was Chang Bai, Fengning's first disciple, who bowed his head and respectfully presented a scroll: "Master, these are the list of freshmen who passed the preliminary examination this year."

Feng Ning opened the roster and frowned: "Why are there so few freshmen in the Demon Realm this year?"

Changbai said: "This year, Qing Dahuai Shangshen opened a special course for the first time in the Demon Realm. Perhaps most of the new students were recruited by him."

It was only then that Feng Ning remembered that Qing Dahuai had told him two days ago that it seemed that his great-grandson had reached the age to be a teacher, so he specially opened a sect in the devil world for his great-grandson.

Feng Ning pouted, in fact, he didn't quite believe what kind of ghosts Qing Dahuai could teach.

This guy is good at fighting.teach?No no no.

Without him, Feng Ning is calm.

Chang Bai also said: "Actually, this is also good. In the past, the master recruited students from the six realms regardless of race, which has already attracted criticism."

Hearing this, Feng Ning put down the scroll in his hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, but his voice could not detect any emotion: "Oh, I don't know about this, but if you tell me, why did you get criticized?"

"Master is the God of the Immortal Realm. He should have recruited more disciples from the Immortal Realm. It's fine if the disciples from the Demon Realm and the Underworld come. However, Master has accepted so many disciples from the Demon Realm in the past few years, which really tarnishes the Master's identity."

"Pollution?" Feng Ning's voice turned cold, "You mean, people in the demon world are all filthy things?"

Changbai was startled, hurriedly knelt down on the ground, and argued: "Master, I didn't mean that, but now everyone knows that the demon world is the lowest among the six worlds..."

"I only know that the Heavenly Emperor decreed that the six realms are equal." Feng Ning interrupted him.

Changbai's lips twitched, and he didn't dare to speak anymore.

Feng Ning's voice was tinged with a sigh: "Changbai, have I only been focusing on teaching you spells for so many years, and forgot to guide your character?"

Changbai finally realized that he had said something wrong, and lowered his head: "...Master, this disciple will go to Jingxin Cliff to reflect on his mistakes."

Feng Ning: "Copy the "Bright and Pure Heart Sutra" twice."

Changbai: "Yes, the disciple has withdrawn."

"Wait," Feng Ning called to stop him, "Have you been informed of the assessment content of the re-examination?"

"I have already informed you one by one yesterday." Chang Bo paused for a moment, his eyes flickering slightly, "...the task of all freshmen is to pick the intermediate spirit fruit."

"Okay, let's go." Feng Ning waved his hand.

Changbai saluted again, turned and left.

After Changbai left, Fengning just wanted to rest for a while, when she received an urgent message from Qing Dahuai: "Fengning, give me a bone crushing stone, hurry up!!!"

Bone Crusher is a specialty of the Guining Mountains. When it is ground, it can be used as gunpowder. It is extremely powerful. If it is used to make fireworks, it is also extremely beautiful.

Feng Ning sent a sufficient amount of bone fragments over, and attached a line of words: "Why do you want this? Fireworks?"

But Qing Dahuai seemed to be really in a hurry, and it took a long time before he sent a reply.

"I don't know, Little Stone wants it."

Little Stone is the nickname of his great-grandson.

Feng Ning curled her lips: ... This person is really hopeless, if his brain is peeled off, there are probably four words inside.

——My great-grandson.

Feng Ning always forgets to eat but not to fight, just after applying medicine to the wound, the next morning, he happily ran to the Demon Realm to find his little lover.

This time Fengning didn't foolishly wait by the pool from dawn until dark.

Before he left last time, he kept an eye out and quietly sprinkled a special kind of incense on the young man.

This spice can stay on a person's body for at least three days, and it cannot be washed or wiped off within three days, but it can be searched for thousands of miles away.

Feng Ning came to the Demon Realm again with ease and familiarity, and then released the chasing bird that had been prepared long ago.

Then, humming a little tune, he walked briskly along with the bird.

After flying for about half an hour, the bird stopped next to a small wooden house on the top of Fuming Mountain in the Demon Realm.

Fuming Mountain is a small mountain, but the terrain is steep, and there is only this wooden house on the top of the mountain, which looks lonely and deserted.

Feng Ning touched the rough and rough walls of the small wooden house, feeling a little sour in her heart: ...I didn't expect that the living conditions of this child were quite difficult.

"...How dare you find this place?"

A familiar, cold voice came from behind.

Feng Ning turned her head with a smile: "My heart is for Mingyue, you are Mingyue, where are you, where am I..."

Before he finished speaking, a small black ball flew towards him!

Feng Ning catches it subconsciously.

I just feel that the color of this ball is strange, and it is still slightly warm in the palm of my hand...

not good!

- It's a bomb!

Feng Ning immediately threw the ball down the mountain!But before he was still in shock, two or three bombs were thrown under his feet.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"Boom!"

Bombs sounded one after another!Blossoming black and red flowers bloomed on the top of Fuming Mountain!

Feng Ning had long thought that the power of the bomb was not small, but she didn't expect the power of the bomb to be so powerful!

It actually blew up more than half of the entire top of Fuming Mountain!

It is almost as powerful as the bone crushing stone, a specialty of Guining Mountain!

Even though Feng Ning dodged quickly, he was still hurt.

After half a quarter of an hour, the smoke dissipated.

Feng Ning stood among the ruins of the broken wall, her body was scorched black, her clothes were ragged, her hair was disheveled, and her limbs trembled slightly.

It looked like a big black crow fluttering in the wind.

Feng Ning couldn't remember the last time he was in such a mess.

Feng Ning supported the scorched tree trunk next to him, spat out a mouthful of black ash, and looked at the young man tremblingly, his eyes were almost unbelievable: "...you hate me like this, even if you want to blow up your own home?"

The young man looked down at him, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his tone carried a tinge of vicious pleasure.

"If the house is gone, you can build it again. If you die, no one will bother me anymore."

Feng Ning: "..."

Damn, this kid is crazier than me.

... There is no way to talk about this love! ! !