At night, Shui Wuxin came to the back mountain of the central island, and in the deepest part of the jungle, he recited a mantra to the sky, and a floating island appeared in the empty sky.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Shui Wuxin floated up and flew to the island.

This island is like an extremely cold image. Under the moonlight, the white snow and ice reflect a gentle light.

Shui Wuxin was dressed in white clothes, and was not afraid of the cold, so he flew into the cave in the middle.

Inside the cave, it was actually colder than outside.

This cave was also covered with snow and ice, and only a little hot air was exhaled from the nose, and it was instantly turned into frost and floated in the air. After a while, it fell to the ground.

When he got here, Shui Wuxin drew an arc towards him with one hand and set up a protective barrier for himself before continuing on.

The cave is very deep, and the surroundings of the cave are not pitch-black, but some pale green light illuminates the cave through the ice. Shui Wuxin walked along the rugged cave for a long time before coming to a cold pool.

A man with a naked upper body, wrapped in chains, was soaked in a cold pool with cold air. This scene, just looking at it, makes me feel extremely cold.

Feng Baixiao is a single root of fire, the five elements are mutually reinforcing, and water overcomes fire. It is very correct to suppress Feng Baixiao with cold pools in this way.

Feng Baixiao's head is now low, and his long messy hair covers his cheeks, so he can't tell whether he is awake or not, let alone what his expression is like.

He was trapped in the cold pool motionless, and his pale upper body almost merged with the surrounding snow and ice.

Hearing Shui Wuxin's footsteps, Feng Baixiao shook his head and slowly raised his head, "Master, you are here."

"Disciple! You are also worthy of calling me Master." Shui Wuxin's voice was stern and stern, she swung her sleeves and shouted angrily, "You have done such a humiliating thing, and you still have the face to call me Master?"

Feng Baixiao smiled lightly with a pale face, "What the master said is, if the disciple doesn't call me."

Seeing Feng Baixiao, Shui Wuxin didn't refute it, and the doubts in his heart were even greater, "Ni Tu, Xuanyuanfeng's little tea has come out of the secret realm of the Demon Race."

Feng Baixiao's figure swayed slightly, "Then what?"

"I looked at his memory."

Feng Baixiao: "..."

Seeing that Feng Baixiao remained silent, Shui Wuxin said again: "Since you left the secret cave of the Demon Race after sending the boy to the secret cave where you thought behind closed doors on the fifth day, why did you wait until the last day to pretend to appear with so many people? After you left the Demon Race Secret Realm for more than 50 days, where did you go?"

"Me?" Feng Baixiao's eyes widened slightly, "I left the Demon Race Secret Realm on the fifth day? Why didn't I know?"

"Hmph, still want to argue? Feng Baixiao, even if someone proves that the Feng Baixiao who was in the secret realm of the Demon Race that day was not you, it doesn't make any sense. Do you understand?"

Feng Baixiao let out a small smile, lowered his head slightly and covered the expression in his eyes with wiper-like eyelashes, "I understand that for Junior Sister Shui, I must die. After all, Junior Sister Shui has become Master's inner demon. If something happens, Master is afraid that he will fall into a demon, right?"

"Presumptuous!" Shui Wuxin angrily scolded, and slammed his hand at Feng Baixiao, Feng Baixiao spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood was sprinkled in the cold pool, and it was fleeting.

"Hahaha, Master, family love is your inner demon. If you can't stop this inner demon, one day, you will fall into the devil's way! Hahahahaha!" Feng Baixiao raised his head with a big laugh. On scarlet, full of anger!

"You!" Shui Wuxin was shocked when he saw this, "You are in a demon!"

"Thousands of years ago, the East Emperor Demon Lord successfully stepped into the fairyland as a demon cultivator and became the first person in the cultivation world to cultivate demons and become enlightened. What about cultivating demons? What if it's a ghost repair?"

"It's stubborn, it's just stubborn! I originally thought that if you really have something to hide, I would reach out and pull you, but I didn't think you were stubborn. Stop! Stop! Stop! Ten days later, I will You will be put to death by ice and thunder! If you can survive like the Nine Heavens Demon Lord, then you won't care about cultivating demons or demons, and you will have nothing to do with me!" Shui Wuxin scolded Feng Bai Xiao, and he didn't ask anything. When he came out, he flicked his sleeves and strode away.

After Shui Wuxin left, where he used to stand, an inconspicuous yellow seed as small as sand was left behind.

When Feng Baixiao saw this seed, he hooked his lips with a chuckle, and said loudly in the air, "Could it be that my Junior Brother Tea is here?"

The yellow seeds took root in the icy ice, and began to take root and sprout at a very slow speed, stretching into a tiny vine. The vines are tangled and twisted, slowly twisting and changing, gradually forming what looks like a little man with arms and legs.

After the general shape was formed, the color of the vine changed again, and it turned into a miniature Bailishin occupying the size.

When meeting with Shui Wuxin, Bai Lixin sprinkled the seeds attached to his own consciousness on Shui Wuxin, thereby finding the whereabouts of Feng Baixiao.

Difficulty searched Wan Jianzong all over by himself, but could not find Feng Baixiao's whereabouts. It turned out that the island had been invisibility.

"Senior Brother Feng, after ten years of separation, how could you be so down and out?"

"Junior Brother Tea, after ten years of separation, how can you be so insignificant?"

Bai Lixin sneered, "Oh, I still have the mind to make a joke. Senior Brother Feng, you said ten years ago that you will tell me your identity after I leave the Demon Realm ten years later. Is it alright now?"

"No, no, what I said that day was that if you had a Jindan cultivation base when you left, I would tell you. Now it seems..." Feng Baixiao paused for a moment, looked down at Bailishin, "Junior Brother Cha seems to be It's just that the foundation-building period is complete."

"It's amazing, my senior brother Feng. Even Shui Wuxin from Wanjianzong can't tell that I am a foundation-building great perfection. You just glanced at it and you can see it. Could it be that senior brother Feng's cultivation is far away? Above the Water Sect Master?"

Feng Baixiao blinked and made a face, "Guess what."

Mini Bai Lixin stood on the edge of the cold pool, looked up at Feng Baixiao, who was now in a state of embarrassment, and finally couldn't help but wonder: "Since you were framed, why didn't you explain it clearly? The murderer is still at large, but you I'm going to take the blame for him."

"I naturally have my reasons for doing this. Junior Brother Cha has such a relationship with me, does it mean that he has a crush on me?"

Bai Lixin choked, frowned and glared at Feng Baixiao, "Feng Baixiao, you must not die, you must survive!" You are the son of a plane, if you die, the plane world will be destroyed. It will collapse, Dijia's soul fragment has not yet been found, and he can't imagine what the consequences of this world collapse will be. It is precisely because he can't imagine that Bai Lixin dare not take this as a gamble.

The pseudo-god is aggressive, eyeing himself and Dijia, and he has no extra time to spend another plane again...

But it's strange, since he came to this plane, he obviously didn't feel Dijia's soul fluctuation, but he felt that Dijia was by his side. Originally, Feng Baixiao looked very strange, so he decided to check whether it was Dijia, but this time he was disappointed again.

Although Feng Baixiao has a completely different style from the previous male protagonist, his soul is not Dijia's...

Feng Baixiao was stunned for a long time after hearing Bailishin's shouting, and then said slowly: "Oh, Junior Brother Cha should be more concerned about himself. After ten years of searching for the Immortal Venerable in the sky, the whereabouts of Bi Xueyuan have not been found at all. , Immortal Venerable Thunder was furious, and not long ago sent a few powerful cultivators to search this realm of self-cultivation. Junior Brother Cha, you must live." "Each each other!" Behind him, he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said, "By the way, I also brought your vines out of the secret realm of the Demon Race."

"vine?"

"It's the vine that you trapped me in the magic palace ten years ago. At that time, you set up a soul-locking formation outside, which almost broke my soul."

"Nonsense, my Soul Locking Array can only make you show your original shape at best. If you really want to tell the effect, then the Soul Locking Array can hide your divine soul aura and won't be discovered by anyone. Little guy, I'm helping you, You still think I'm hurting you."

After listening to Bai Lixin, Feng Baixiao, who was watching with subtle eyes, said word by word:

"Feng Baixiao is actually dead a long time ago, right?"

"You are the demon cultivator who failed the tribulation that day - the Nine Heavens Demon Lord!"

"It's you who took Feng Baixiao away!"

After a long time, Feng Baixiao sneered: "Oh, after all, it's a flower that has been raised for ten thousand years, so I'm still less vigilant..."

Although he had guessed the answer many times, Bai Lixin was still disappointed when Feng Baixiao admitted it himself: "You really are the Nine Heavens Demon Lord."

If Jiutian Demon Sovereign takes Feng Baixiao, then Jiutian Devil Sovereign can no longer be Dijia, the only one with the most hope, and loses the election again.

"That day, I led down the thunder, but I didn't want to fail to take the thunder. My soul was injured and my body turned into powder. At that time, my soul was originally going to attach to Bi Xueyuan's body to repair and resurrect. I found that the blue-blooded kite that I had raised for ten thousand years, by coincidence, gave birth to its own consciousness, not only that, but also transformed into a human form."

Feng Baixiao's voice told the whole story lightly, his expression was calm and his voice was calm, as if he was telling someone else's story, "Your consciousness is very strong, even if I can succeed by forcibly grabbing the house, it will hurt both sides, not to mention I didn't want to do that either. So I left there and went to Wanjianzong to find this body. This body was a perfect match for me, and fortunately, the owner of the body was damaged because of his madness during cultivation. So I easily drove that spirit away, took this body and took it as my own. I just didn't expect that not long after I left the customs as Feng Baixiao, I met the flower I had raised for thousands of years again. ."