Murong Yuanrui's words confused me. When I asked her the reason, she refused to say it.

Compared with the past, Murong Yuanrui has changed a lot.

In the past, she had a clear and cold heart, just like a fairy who was not in the world.

Nowadays, her mood fluctuates frequently and often reveals her younger daughter's mood, just like the mother who lost her memory at the beginning. I wonder if it was because of her soul damage.

In the next time, I had nothing to talk to her. It was not that I had nothing to say, but that I could feel that she was deliberately avoiding communicating with me.

After a while, Xueyang came to the top of the mountain. He smiled slightly and bowed to Murong Yuanrui and said, "I have met the ancestor of immortality."

"Jiang Xiang doesn't need to be too polite. I am no longer the ancestor of the Immortal Dao." Murong Yuanrui said with a polite manner.

"I heard that your soul was damaged, and I have arranged for Ali to heal you. Let's go with me now."

"Okay, thank you Jiang Xiang."

After descending to the top of the mountain, Jiang Xueyang directly led Murong Yuanrui to my cave.

"It is easy to nourish the spirit, but it is difficult to nourish the soul. Repairing the soul is not a matter of moment. In the next time, you will live here to heal your wounds." Xueyang said.

"Whose cave is this?" Murong Yuanrui asked hesitantly.

"Xie Lan."

Murong Yuanrui glanced at me and blushed again.

Just as he was about to refuse, Jiang Xueyang stopped him: "Get in, there is not only one room inside, A Li is waiting for you inside."

When I opened this cave, in addition to my room and Yuen, I also expected a room for Jianjia to live in.

The room used by Xueyang to let Murong Yuanrui heal his wounds was Jianjia's room.

A Li stood in front of the door, saluted Murong Yuanrui with a smile, and said, "Fairy Murong, come in with me."

After the two of them entered, I asked Jiang Xueyang: "Where is Jianjia?"

"I'm waiting to say goodbye to you in Zulong Mountain, southern Xinjiang."

"bid farewell?"

"The way of heaven will not always tolerate the ancient demon world's army stationed outside the galaxy, and it is time for Jianjia to return to the void of the universe."

There was originally only one Kongsang Mountain in southern Xinjiang, but now there is another Zulong Mountain in the sea to the south. At this moment, Jianjia is waiting for me at the foot of Zulong Mountain.

Whether it is Zulong Mountain or Qilin Cliff, they are holy places for the demonic path, and climbing is forbidden. Because every rock is transformed by the flesh and blood of Aofeng and Yan Tuo.

The Qilin Cliff is dark and heavy, just like Yan Tuo's character, and is as stable as the earth.

Zulong Mountain has a lot of love, with mountains and seas connected and lush grass and trees.

The vitality of plants and trees was asked by A Li to the Master of Wind, and she couldn't bear the pain of being arrogant and being blown by the wind and rain.

Whenever night comes, Ali will fly to Zulong Mountain to accompany his sweetheart under the moonlight.

The moon is like water, and the sea and the sky are silent.

Jianjia's eyes were full of affection, and she looked at me with a smile, but there were tears in the corners of her eyes.

When will I know when I miss you? At this time, I feel embarrassed at night.

In the past, Jian Jia was charming and passionate, but his personality has changed a lot since the return of the ancient demon world.

Although she occasionally reveals her true nature, she looks solemn and self-supportive most of the time. This is because she still carries the fate of the ancient demon world and will no longer be the same as a witch in the past.

I took her into my arms and kissed her eyebrows and eyes carefully.

But my heart is like mulberry leaves, and the kiss is more of the sadness of parting, and I wish I could rub her all into my flesh and blood.

The more lingering you are, the more sad you feel in your heart. "Xie Lan, I'm leaving. Feng Huan himself cannot fight against the army of heaven. I must return to the universe and fight side by side with her. After I leave, you must find a way to convince Murong Yuanrui to go to the ancient god world as soon as possible. The battle between ancient gods and demons cannot

If you delay too long, time will be in the hands of the Heavenly Dao.”

"Murrong Yuanrui had the heart to fight the sky. After her soul was restored, she would return to the ancient divine realm without me persuading her." I said.

"If it were in the past, she would naturally compete for the ancient god king, but now she has a flaw in her heart. She is afraid that she will not be able to bear this heavy mission, so she will not fight." Jianjia said.

"What's the flaw?" I asked.

"I don't know either, it's all about you. In fact, you can see that she is no longer the same as before."

"Is it because of the damage to the soul?"

"No, I noticed her strangeness long before she burned her soul to fight. I asked Ali to repair her soul, but in fact I just wanted to find an excuse to keep her."

"Xueyang is keen and understands people's hearts best, and she should be able to see the problem."

"In addition to explaining Murong Yuanrui's affairs to you clearly, I will return to the universe this time to take Aofeng away."

"You want to take Aofeng away?" I asked in surprise.

"There is a Holy Demon Mountain in the ancient demon world. Ao Feng's soul is separated and only pure will is left. He will never awaken when he stays in the world. The Holy Demon Mountain can reunite his soul for him." Jianjia said.

"After reuniting the soul, is he still the same?" I asked.

"The spiritual consciousness must be his own, but his body is no longer the body of the ancestor dragon."

"What is it not the body of the Ancestral Dragon?"

"It depends on how many opportunities he can get in the Holy Demon Mountain. If the opportunity is enough, it is the ancient demon dragon whose power is comparable to that of the ancient demon emperor."

"What about the opportunity?"

"If there is no chance, it means that the depraved demon dragon will be a demon for life."

If Aofeng was a demon all his life, then he would never be with A Li.

Just like the opposition between the ancient gods and the ancient demons.

"A Li must not agree to you to take Aofeng away." I said.

"I know, so I left while she was repairing Murong Yuanrui's soul. It's up to you to decide on this matter."

I was silent for a long time and nodded.

Even if Aofeng cannot be with A Li in the future, it will be better than A Li being sad for him every night.

What Jian Jia wants to take away is not Zulong Mountain, but the will of the arrogant wind in Zulong Mountain.

I also need to send the Demonic Soul-Summoning Banner to help her do this.

Because Aofeng is a disciple of the Demonic Taoist, his will can be summoned from Zulong Mountain with the Soul-Summoning Banner.

At this moment, I sacrificed the Demonic Soul-Summoning Banner in the Entrance and began to summon Aofeng's will.

As the soul-summoning banner shook, Ao Feng's will turned into a faint shadow of the ancestor dragon flying out of the mountain.

Pure will has no spiritual consciousness, Aofeng neither looked at me nor Jianjia, his longan only stared at the soul-summoning banner of the Demonic Way.

Jianjia opened his divine court acupoint, used the power of thousands of demons, and forced the mirror image of Ao Feng's will into his own entrance.

The mirror image of Aofeng's will was incorporated into the entrance by Jiangui, and the huge Zulong Mountain sank into the bottom of the sea with a loud bang.

After doing this, Jianjia said goodbye to me and flew straight to the sky and never looked back.

I was not in a hurry to return to Buzhou Mountain, because I knew that the movement caused by the sinking of Zulong Mountain would definitely alarm Ali.

Sure enough, not long after, I saw Ali flying over quickly.

At this time, the sea area where Zulong Mountain is located has returned to peace, with only sea water and no mountains.

A Li's face turned pale and his lips were trembling slightly.

Before he could speak, he was already in tears.

I wiped the face off her face, touched her head and comforted her: "Ali, don't be sad, Aofeng was taken away by Jianjia."

“Where did you take it?”

"The ancient demon world, Jianjia said there is no opportunity for Ao Feng to reunite his soul."

After hearing what I said, A Li instantly turned his worries into joy and asked: "Brother Lan, when will Aofeng come back to reunite with me?"

"No matter how long you'll wait, right?"

"Well, I will wait for him forever. The sun and the moon are broken, the metal and stone are broken, and the mountains and seas are smooth. This is unswerving."

...

With Ali taking action, Murong Yuanrui's soul was restored very quickly.

However, even if the soul has been restored as before, the people who come into contact with her can see her changes.

She is no longer the founder of immortals who holds great power, nor is she the decisive ancient war god. If she was the cold fairy in the past, she has been demoted to the mortal world now.

The state of mind does not exist, and the emotions are not controlled by oneself.

There were several times when I could feel that she was peeping at me with divine thoughts, but when I saw me, I looked like I was facing a great enemy and didn't say much to me.

But even Xueyang, who understands people's hearts best, can't see where her spiritual flaws are.

"Xueyang, what's going on?" I asked.

"I can't see it." Xueyang sighed and said.
To be continued...