Chapter 1186

Looking at the slightly hostile Lin Fengmian, Zhuang Mengqiu smiled gracefully.

"Fellow Daoist Ye is worrying too much. We have no ill intentions. We just want to save our companions. I wonder if Xu Debiao and Zhan Peng are in the hands of fellow Daoist?"

Lin Fengmian said calmly: "If Zhan Peng is here with me, then Xu Debiao may have passed away in reincarnation!"

As soon as these words came out, the face of the Soul Saint in the field suddenly changed slightly.

Is this kid really capable of killing himself and others?

Zhuang Mengqiu glanced at Xu Tingyu vaguely, smiled slightly and said, "Can Fellow Daoist Ye return Zhan Peng?"

"No!"

Lin Fengmian refused without thinking. Zhan Peng knew too much, how could he return it?

And it doesn't matter whether the opponent is an enemy or a friend, so how can he be an enemy?

Zhuang Mengqiu seemed to have expected it, and smiled and said: "Then please don't hurt his life, fellow Taoist, he is only acting according to the customs of this place."

Lin Fengmian was noncommittal, and Zhuang Mengqiu was not annoyed either, but just smiled helplessly.

"I know some of you are wary of us. We do want your bodies, but we respect the strong."

"These fellow Taoists are very powerful. We don't want to be enemies with you, so we'll say goodbye."

He said and turned around to leave, but suddenly remembered something and turned around.

"I believe you all want to go out. We happen to have something over there that you might be interested in."

"If you guys have time, you might as well ask Zhan Peng to take you to Yisheng Village as guests, so that we can show our friendship as landlords."

Lin Fengmian said calmly: "If I have time, I will bother you!"

He doesn't worry at all. He's being hunted down by you here, so why go to your village?

Isn’t that meat bun beating a dog?

But at this moment, Zhuang Mengqiu's message rang in his ears.

"I know how to get out, and I also know a lot of secrets, including the origin of the fairy next to you. If you are interested, fellow Taoists can come to me at any time."

Lin Fengmian looked at Zhuang Mengqiu in astonishment. Does this guy know the origin of Senior Sister Tingyu?

Zhuang Mengqiu cupped his hands at him and said with a meaningful smile: "I'm waiting for you, farewell!"

He just floated away with a group of human soul saints, leaving Lin Fengmian baffled.

Are you really leaving like this?

As for the six demon saints who hadn't gone far yet and were watching in the dark, they were even more puzzled.

What tricks are these humans playing?

Luo Xue asked curiously: "Se embryo, does this guy really know how to get out?"

Lin Fengmian frowned and said, "Who knows, if there is no other way, we might actually have to go find him."

As he flew in the direction of Ao Cang and others, he took out a bandage and wrapped it around his hand to hide the wound on his wrist.

This bandage has a mediocre hemostatic effect, and its biggest purpose is to cover up the abnormalities in Luo Xue's blood to prevent outsiders from discovering it.

Lin Fengmian felt that there was still a steady stream of weak blood in his hand being absorbed by the world, and he couldn't help but curse inwardly.

Isn't this Zhulong the mother of Senior Sister Tingyu?

How come everyone in my own family is treated equally and sucks when it’s time to suck?

But he also understood that this Zhulong might no longer be able to control this world.

Today's Guixu is just running on its own under the rules she set.

After returning, Xu Tingyu noticed his movements and said nervously: "Mr. Ye, are you injured?"

Lin Fengmian hummed and said, "I was injured accidentally just now. It's not serious, but I can't recover."

Ao Cang sighed: "It's better not to get hurt here, otherwise the injury will be really difficult to deal with!"

Wu Mao and Ming Shu looked at the large and small wounds on their bodies and frowned.

The wound here cannot heal. If you move it, you will grimace in pain, and blood will continue to leak out.

Although they had used peristaltic muscles to forcefully close the wound, blood was still flowing out.

If the blood energy continues to flow away, the situation may be extremely bad.

Xu Tingyu was thoughtful, but carefully looked around.

"Everyone, let's find a safe place first and then talk!"

Lin Fengmian nodded and said with a smile: "Everyone, follow me!"

Except for the belly of the candle dragon, there really is no other place that can be considered safe.

Although he trusted Ao Cang, he was worried about Teng Yi and planned to take them to stay halfway up the mountain.

On the way, Ao Cang told Teng Yi, "Teng Yi, use the Cloud Covering Mist Hidden Technique to cover up our whereabouts."

Teng Yi responded and used a magic technique to make thick clouds and mist cover the surrounding area, completely covering up the group's whereabouts.

Lin Fengmian realized that he couldn't detect Teng Yi's aura unless he was at close range, and couldn't help but secretly sighed.

This Teng Yi's concealment technique is really weird, no wonder it can be hidden for so long.

The group of people soon came to the corpse of Zhulong, and Lin Fengmian found a hidden place to stay near the wound on Zhulong's lower abdomen.

Not only does this place have a wide field of vision, but it is also very close to the wound. If necessary, you can enter the wound to avoid it. It can be said that you can advance, attack, retreat or defend.

Lin Fengmian is not afraid of these soul saints, but he is worried about the non-returning supreme beings who have not yet shown their faces.

The only drawback here is that Ao Cang and others will be disturbed by Zhulong's breath, but they are still within the tolerance range.

Ao Cang and others felt this aura, with expressions of awe and sigh.

They also came here these days, but they didn't have time to explore seriously, they just passed by in a hurry.

At this moment, they finally felt the vastness of the candle dragon up close, and they couldn't help but realize their own insignificance.

Ao Cang took a deep breath, shook off the emotion in his heart, and saluted Lin Fengmian solemnly.

"Thanks to Fellow Daoist Ye for helping us this time, otherwise we would have been stuck here."

Lin Fengmian waved his hand and said, "Fellow Daoist Ao Cang, you are too polite. You helped me before, so I will repay you."

Wu Niu laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye is right. You have to... Ouch!"

He patted his chest subconsciously, but pulled the wound, and couldn't help but grimace in pain with a strange expression.

"Hiss, Fellow Daoist Ye, do you still have bandages? Lend me some!"

Lin Fengmian couldn't help laughing, and threw a few rolls of bandages to Wu Niu, Ao Cang and others.

"Just bandage them up first!"

Su Yunqing said with a strange look, "Fellow Daoist Ye has cultivated immortality, and he still carries bandages with him?"

Lin Fengmian said seriously, "Don't forget your roots!"

These are not bandages, but the bandages that Luo Xue used to bind her chest.

The ones he gave to Wu Niu and others were all unused. The ones that were used had been destroyed by Luo Xue long ago, so he didn't have any left.

"Fellow Daoist Ye's realm is indeed extraordinary!"

Wu Niu praised and bandaged, but he couldn't bandage his back, so he could only ask Ming Shu for help.

"Sister Ming Shu, help Brother Niu bandage, I'll help you bandage it back later!"

"Get lost, go find Brother Ao Cang!"

"No, Brother is not gentle, Ming Shu, help Brother Niu!"

Ming Shu thought that Wu Niu was also captured to save her, so she snorted.

"Okay, okay, I see you are pitiful, I'll bandage it for you! Stand still!"

Wu Niu smiled immediately, but soon the smile shifted to Lin Fengmian and others.

Because Ming Shu's craftsmanship was really not good, Wu Niu was wrapped like a zongzi by her, and even his eyes could not be seen.

"Brother Ao Cang, help me, I have nowhere to vent my anger!"

Ao Cang bandaged Wu Niu again and joked, "Didn't I hit him too hard?"

"Brother, Lao Niu was wrong. I really didn't expect that she, a woman, could be more rough than me!"

"Dead cow, I'm kind enough to bandage you, who are you calling rough?"

Ming Shu kicked Wu Niu on the buttocks, causing him to scream in pain.

But she knew her skills, so she ran to find Su Yunqing to bandage her.

"Sister Yunqing, can you bandage me?"

...

Luo Xue looked at the noisy people and couldn't help laughing, "These demon saints are really interesting."

Lin Fengmian hummed. From his current perspective, Ao Cang and others were not bad.

But thinking of their later endings, Lin Fengmian couldn't help but sigh.

Some died, some were imprisoned, and no one knew who died and who was imprisoned.

At this moment, Xu Tingyu came over and whispered, "Mr. Ye, can you come with me?"

Lin Fengmian nodded and followed her to a secluded place.

"Yu'er, what's wrong?"

Xu Tingyu pointed at the wound on his hand and said, "Mr. Ye, can I see your wound?"

Lin Fengmian untied the bandage puzzledly. Xu Tingyu looked at his blood glowing with blue light, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

She used healing magic to help Lin Fengmian, but it didn't work at all.

Lin Fengmian laughed dumbly and said, "Yu'er, I tried it a long time ago, and the healing magic doesn't work here!"

Xu Tingyu looked at the blood that began to flow out of his wound again, and her throat moved slightly, and she pursed her red lips.

She hesitated for a moment, and with a slightly red face, she lifted Lin Fengmian's hand and stretched out her little tongue to lick it gently.

Lin Fengmian only felt a cool breeze, and was surprised when he saw that the wound that could not be healed began to heal itself.

Xu Tingyu tasted the blood, and her expression was intoxicated, and she licked it a few more times.

The wound on Lin Fengmian's hand healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he actually ignored the rules of this place.

Lin Fengmian couldn't help but be surprised, looking at Xu Tingyu with a somewhat obsessed expression, he couldn't help but have wild thoughts.

If he was injured somewhere else... cough cough...

The wound healed quickly, and Xu Tingyu came back to her senses, realizing that she was somewhat indecent.

Looking at Lin Fengmian's subtle expression, she blushed with shame, a little embarrassed, and her tail was buried in the ground.

"Mr. Ye, don't misunderstand, I... I just think it shouldn't be wasted..."

Lin Fengmian nodded, coughed and said: "I understand! I understand!"

Xu Tingyu's head was almost buried in her chest, and she whispered: "Mr. Ye, don't tell them this!"

Although Ao Cang and others are good, she doesn't want to lick their wounds, nor does she want to expose her secrets.

Lin Fengmian hummed and nodded, "Don't worry, I know what's going on!"

Xu Tingyu licked his lips and savored the taste, but suddenly remembered something and looked up at him in confusion.

"Mr. Ye, why is your blood so similar to Xue'er's?"

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