Chapter 152: The Promises Made Were in Vain

——Thanks to miaoge and friends Danchaoyat for the reward

Although Yang Fei's grass-and-tree transformation was extremely magical, he was seriously injured and inevitably revealed some clues. In addition, with the blood-qi induction, Shi Xuan and Xiao Wen followed the clues and chased him all the way. However, the two did not just chase him blindly, but also spent a lot of time on guard. After all, Yang Fei's cultivation and strength far surpassed the two of them. If he counterattacked, they might lose their lives.

In the Chijia Village.

Yan Yilou looked at Daqian apologetically: "Junior sister Daqian, I know you are innocent, but now is a critical moment, I dare not untie you without authorization, please forgive me."

Daqian sighed: "My sister did such a thing, it's good that Uncle Xiao didn't kill me on the spot, how could he blame you, senior brother."

Seeing that Daqian was so considerate of him, Yan Yilou said seriously: "The clear will be clear, and the turbid will be turbid. In the future, the sect will definitely give you justice." After that, he helped Daqian to sit in front of the small bamboo building, so as not to let others go in and disturb Xu Yu's healing.

Seeing this, Chi Yao looked at Zhang Qi's body, sighed, and walked towards the ancestral hall. Since the uncle has not said that the danger is over, they can't be allowed to come out.

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In the primeval forest

Yang Fei leaned against a big tree and took a lot of pills, but the blood on his chest could not be stopped. His plain Taoist robe had turned blood red. There was a hole as big as a head, and his internal organs and meridians were severely injured by the sword energy on the white light.

Dafang was anxiously helping to treat the wound, but she couldn't stop crying. It was the first time she saw such a serious injury.

Seeing Dafang's tearful eyes, Yang Fei sighed, "Oh, I've caused trouble for you, Fang'er."

Dafang almost burst into tears, but her hands did not stop at all, and stopped all the bleeding there one by one, saying, "Yang Lang, why do you say that? I am willing, even if I die here, I have no complaints."

Yang Fei looked at her intently, "I promised you that I would take you to travel through the worlds, enjoy all kinds of freedom, and envy you only mandarin ducks and not immortals from now on. Unfortunately, now I have to break my promise."

Dafang was in a trance when she heard the words, as if she had returned to the past.

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That evening when the sunset was bright red, she was chased by an iron-horned rhinoceros and fled for her life. Just when she could vaguely smell the stench from the iron-horned rhinoceros' mouth, she was most desperate, most afraid, and most scared, a red light flashed, and she was lying in an extremely warm embrace.

As the light and shadow flickered, I looked up and saw a calm and handsome young man. He looked at my panic and gave me a warm and comforting smile. This smile has been engraved in my mind ever since, and I will never forget it.

It was not until I was put at the door of my house by the young man that I came back to my senses from my confusion, but unfortunately I could no longer find the young man.

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The Medicine King Hall in the Medicine King Sect.

I almost forgot to kowtow at the initiation ceremony because I saw the familiar figure standing among the elders of the sect above. Looking at his dark eyes, I suddenly felt a sense of fate, as if my whole mind was absorbed into his eyes.

It was his gentle smile that woke me up from my trance and saved me from embarrassment at the initiation ceremony.

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So, every time I listened to his sermon, I was always the first to stand up and ask questions. Although I understood those questions, I just wanted him to look at me and talk to me.

With a little contact, the two finally became familiar with each other. I finally asked him if he remembered the little fox girl I saved that year. He smiled and said, "I recognized you a long time ago."

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When I threw myself into his arms, he stretched out his hand, paused in the air for a long time, then sighed deeply, and his hand fell on my hair, gently stroking it: "Fang'er, hey, Fang'er."

At that time, I was so happy that I almost went crazy, my tail swayed involuntarily, and I felt that my life was already blissful at this point.

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He looked at me in front of the dressing table from a high position, walked over, combed my hair, drew my eyebrows, and dressed me.

Every bit was always filled with his pampering for me, making me feel like I was living in a real paradise, so happy every moment, and feeling so warm.

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He likes to watch himself dancing the fox-man tribe's unique Shouqiu dance the most. Every time he watches, he is so focused and enjoys it. He often hugs himself and says, "Fang'er, I will never get tired of watching you dance for the rest of my life."

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I still remember that the two of them went out to travel separately, and finally met together quietly. They traveled thousands of mountains and rivers and experienced all kinds of customs. He said to himself affectionately: "As soon as I achieve the golden elixir, I will marry you immediately." That is also the deepest dream in his heart.

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Under the starry sky, he sat there with a decadent look, looking at himself and muttering to himself: "Fang'er, is it really true that I can't achieve the golden elixir?"

"Yang Lang, you have great ambitions and refuse to take elixirs to advance. Now you are just trapped for a while, and you will definitely break through." I did not hide my confidence in him.

He hugged me tightly with emotion: "I will. When the time comes, I will take you to travel through all the worlds and enjoy all kinds of freedom. We will be together in life and death."

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The words were still in her ears, but he was already lying there dying, and Da Fang cried out in pain: "You are not allowed to die. We promised to live and die together. If you die, I will not live alone."

Yang Fei's eyes flickered and he smiled and said, "Can you dance Shouqiu Dance again for me?"

Da Fang could not refuse such a request. She endured the pain in her heart, stood up, took a few steps back, and started dancing.

With graceful dancing and swaying skirts, the originally extremely beautiful dance was made even more pathos by Da Fang, like a green lotus emerging from the water, unstained by any dust.

During the last few circular dance steps, Da Fang had just turned her back to Yang Fei when she suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from her back. She subconsciously wanted to use her magic weapon, but she turned around and saw Yang Fei on her back. Fei's expression was so ferocious and unwilling. His whole body was glowing with strange blood, as if he wanted to melt himself into it. Da Fang was stunned for a moment.

A calm and handsome young man with a warm and soothing smile and dark eyes. He is when he is combing his hair, when he is drawing his eyebrows, when he is dressing himself.

"I've recognized you a long time ago."

"Fang'er, hey, Fang'er."

"Fang'er, I'll never get tired of watching you dance."

"As soon as I achieve the golden elixir, I will marry you immediately."

"I will. When the time comes, I will take you to travel all over the world and enjoy all kinds of freedom. We will live and die together."

All kinds of fragments flashed in Da Fang's mind. She sighed and stopped struggling. Yang Fei still swallowed her. She continued to dance the Shouqiu Dance with an unusually calm expression, as graceful as a startling giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon.

As consciousness disappeared, the last thought that flashed through Da Fang was: "So this is Yang Lang's healing method. No wonder he can recover so quickly from the injuries caused by his fight with Master Xu."

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When Shi Xuan and Xiao Wen arrived, they happened to see Yang Fei's blood shadow swallowing Da Fang. Xiao Wen was shocked: "How is it possible? When did he become a member of the Blood Demon Sect?!"

During the exchange of spiritual knowledge, Shi Xuan sighed: "No wonder he could recover from his injuries so quickly before. Brother Xiao, please wrap the Chixiao Sword around. Shi Xuan will deal with him, but we can't let him recover." From the speed of Yang Fei's devouring It can be seen that his Blood Demon Sect's methods can only be regarded as average. After all, he could still use cyan Qi before, which means that he was only using it as a secret technique and not as a fundamental practice. However, the Blood Demon Sect's methods always get deeper and deeper, which not only affects the soul, but also inevitably transforms the entire Qi into Blood River Qi in the future.

Xiao Wen immediately released the green medicine hoe and attacked Yang Fei. Yang Fei was at the critical moment and could only command the Red Sky Sword to defend himself. Shi Xuan's method of turning everything into chaos with the Yin and Yang Qi just now was still fresh in his memory. But he didn't know that Shi Xuan didn't even have the power to hit a single blow now, because Shi Xuan had used it twice before, and with the infuriating energy consumed at the beginning, he couldn't use it a third time.

Shi Xuan held the Yin and Yang gas bottle in his hand, but he did not use it immediately. Instead, he used the Wanxiang Shadowless Sword, turned into clear light, and slashed at Yang Fei. Yang Fei relied on the power of the Chixiao Sword as a spiritual weapon. Neither Shi Xuan's flying sword nor Xiao Wen's medicine hoe dared to fight him head-on, but they were able to defend more than enough.

If he uses the virtual and real fire and Gengjin sword energy, he must be within five feet of him. However, the Chixiao sword is extremely powerful. Shi Xuan is afraid that he will not be able to block a single blow if he gets close, so he has other ideas.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Fei had swallowed Da Fang whole. Although he only recovered 10% of his injuries, it was enough to kill the two people in front of him and escape. He let out a blood-red robe, roared with great pride, and suddenly heard a shout from the other side: "Yang Fei!"

"Oh, I want to die...ah, ah, ah," Yang Fei replied with pride. He was originally going to say that he could just come over if he wanted to die, but he didn't know that something strange happened. As soon as he said the words, his body couldn't help but He flew up and threw himself towards the mouth of the white jade bottle that was filled with black and white energy. He tried his best but couldn't break free and could only watch helplessly as he fell into the bottle.

As soon as Shi Xuan saw Yang Fei being sucked into the yin and yang gas bottle, he immediately activated the restriction in the bottle with all his strength. The Chi Xiao Sword outside was isolated from the inside and outside, and he immediately stood in the air.

However, Yang Fei was super strong. Even if he only had 10% of his strength, it still gave Shi Xuan a headache. He saw the Yin and Yang cylinders shaking in his palm, and it seemed that Yang Fei would break free from it in the next moment.

Shi Xuan gritted his teeth and used the Broken Jade Art. Although the Broken Jade Art only improved his strength and had nothing to do with the magic weapon, the Yin and Yang two-gas bottle was his own magic weapon. His strength increased by 50%. The Yin-Yang two-gas bottle had The power naturally increases accordingly.

The yin and yang two-cylinder cylinder burst into glory and calmed down after a few breaths. Yang Fei inside had turned into dirty blood.

However, a sudden change occurred, and the Yin and Yang cylinders swayed slightly. Shi Xuan felt that something that was not strong but far higher in realm suddenly appeared inside, and flew out with unstoppable momentum. Bottle mouth.

I saw a bloody figure throwing towards the horizon at an extremely fast speed and disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye. But that figure was not Yang Fei, but looked like a bald old man.