Chapter 72
"It's obviously a piece of immortal bone, but you turned yourself into an evil spirit. Is it worth it?" Han Fengci raised his hand, and a rolling black gas burst out from his palm. When the black gas saw Dan Huai, it rushed back and wanted to smash the evil spirit into pieces. At the critical moment, Dan Huai used his body to block the fatal blow for Malachite. A dark liquid instantly spit out from the corner of his mouth, and then he actually wanted to swallow the Malachite alive.
How could Han Fengci allow such evil things to happen under his nose? He just raised his eyes, and the malachite turned into a pile of residual green ash at the corner of Dan Huai's mouth.
"Give it back to me! Give it back to me!" Dan Huai glared and howled. He was crazy! He desperately grabbed the remaining green ash in the air. Even if he didn't catch anything, he still grabbed a handful and put it in his mouth, back and forth, repeating the grabbing and sending movements.
It seems that the malachite is more important than his life.
With the malachite, he can live as long as the sky! The malachite was destroyed, but Dan Huai's skin shrank visibly, like a withered old orange-peel branch. This - who can do this? Dan Huai now, I'm afraid if he falls, his whole body will fall apart. His insides have long been eaten away. It turns out that the malachite is the carrier of Dan Huai's breathing.
Han Fengci thought that Dan Huai used malachite to control the woodpecker clan.
Dan Huai's face was drooping like it was about to fall to the ground. His messy silver hair was blown up, and his withered body was supported on the ground, still scattering the residual malachite ashes in the air. He still wanted to struggle, and he was struggling.
"At this point, you still don't repent?" Han Fengci said in a cold voice.
Dan Huai turned his head tremblingly and laughed hoarsely: "You are born with what others want in their dreams, what should I regret? You can have it, why can't I? Why is it against heaven for me to have it? Why is it that the world cannot tolerate what I have? Why?"
"If it's not yours, you can't force it."
"I have to force it." Dan Huai smiled, "Haven't I been forcing myself to live my whole life?" He chuckled twice, "Didn't I succeed? I outlasted so many people, but I'm still alive."
Han Fengci raised the corner of his mouth: "What does it matter if you live longer? The ending is not always predetermined."
Dan Huai suppressed his smile and tilted his head in a daze.
What does the devil mean by that?
Not long after, he muttered, "Yeah, so what if I live longer?" He smiled and sighed, "The ending is always the same."
The scenes of his life passed by in a few breaths, without stopping, without tears, and without smiles. He had wasted his life, doing nothing but pursuing immortality, and the ending was the same. Looking back on his life, he had no other memories. At that moment, the face of the ancestor Dan Yuan appeared in his mind. That was his father.
Dan Huai smiled again, his wrinkled face sparkling. "Father, you lied to me. My life has been so miserable."
The ancestor of the Peacock Clan, Dan Huai, turned into yellow sand and disappeared into the sky without any lingering.
Han Fengci looked away, as if he had just done something very ordinary, without any emotion. Right now, he wanted to find someone, which was the purpose of his coming to the Peacock Clan.
However, Han Fengci suddenly raised the corner of his mouth: "Since you are here, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"
The dark evil spirit surrounded a sneaky person from behind a column. It was none other than the person he was looking for - Dan Ying.
Dan Ying opened her eyes wide in horror, swallowing her saliva. She saw the ancestor die in Han Fengci's hands, so easily, without even seeing how he did it. Although she also wanted the old man to die quickly, it was not now. This meant that no one could save her. Dan Ying was anxious, and when she was anxious, she spoke without thinking.
She said, "What do you--what do you think?"
Han Fengci tilted his head and raised his eyes. He didn't want to waste time talking to Danying. Blood was oozing out of Danying's fingertips continuously. There was no doubt that it was to save Shenfeng.
But, there's no need for so much! Danying shrank her neck and said, "One, one drop is enough."
Han Fengci shook his head and frowned: "How can one drop be enough? It is your honor to save my Ling'er."
My Ling'er? These words completely irritated Dan Ying. She roared, "What do you mean by your Ling'er? You are the devil! Not Han Fengci!"
"No matter who I am, it has nothing to do with you, a mixed-up peacock."
When Dan Ying heard this, her eyes almost popped out of her head. She said in a strange voice, "How come it has nothing to do with me? How come it has something to do with me? If she died, then you are my fault."
"You don't deserve it!"
Han Fengci now couldn't bear to hear the words "Feng Wu Ling died". The dark evil spirit brought Danying to Han Fengci. They stared at each other closely. The bloodthirsty knife light flashed in those half-open cold eyes. Danying's skeleton was about to fall apart. One could even hear the ribs in her chest "crack" - they broke. Blood kept flowing out of the corners of her mouth, but Han Fengci still looked at her coldly. Danying bulged her eyes hard and refused to make a sound. This was probably the toughest time she had ever been. But soon, Danying smiled strangely. Her smile was weird and creepy. She said: "Want to save the phoenix? The blood from my fingertips is not enough."
Sure enough, Han Fengci's eyes were all on her. She enjoyed this kind of look, and coveted this kind of look. This was the look she had always dreamed of. Once upon a time, starting from the North Sea God Han Fengci, she had been looking forward to the day when Han Fengci would focus all his eyes on her, even if he looked cold, hateful, or angry like now, as long as his eyes were all on her, she would be satisfied. Han Fengci looked at her coldly and asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"
Dan Ying raised her head and laughed: "That's what I meant. Do you think that just the blood from your fingertips will do?" She immediately stopped laughing and glared: "No! Because the green poison I used is not an ordinary one. It's a poison I have studied for thousands of years and specially prepared for the Divine Phoenix. Otherwise, do you think I don't know that the Divine Phoenix is the master of all birds? How can the poison of the peacock clan be able to harm her?"
"You're looking for death!"
Han Fengci was angry, but Dan Ying was not afraid of him now. She was still looking at him and giggling. It was obvious that she didn't want to say it and couldn't say it. Han Fengci didn't waste words and said directly: "What do you want? I can not kill you."
"Don't you know what I want?"
Han Fengci frowned: "You say, as long as I can do it."
"Don't you understand yet?" Dan Ying giggled, "I want you. From the beginning to the end, I just want you."
Dan Ying's face was half raised, with a distorted look. He was a demon god, but now he was teased and controlled by a peacock. He was really impatient and ate hot tofu. In just a moment, Han Fengci woke up, raised his hand, gathered the black air, and tightened Dan Ying a little more.
This time, she heard several more "crackling" sounds. The pain made her grit her teeth and pull her nose, and she made strange noises. Her consciousness gradually blurred. She was puzzled and had to find an answer! So, the pain on her tongue made her sober for a moment, and she asked, "Don't you want to save the phoenix?"
"I am a great demon god. If I can't save people, who else in the Three Realms can?" Han Fengci half-opened his eyes and raised the corner of his mouth. "When Ling'er wakes up, she will definitely not be happy that you are still alive."
The next moment, Danying was completely swallowed and submerged by the black air.
"Studying for thousands of years?" Han Fengci raised a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth. Isn't it just that the seeds of Tongquan grass were added to the green poison? If Dan Ying hadn't said that something else was added, he wouldn't have thought of it so quickly.
Dan Ying was really too clever for her own good. She didn't think that the demon god was an ancient demon god, and history always repeats itself. The green Yin poison plus the seeds of Tongquan grass are a highly toxic poison specifically targeting the most yang things. In ancient times, this trick was just a minor poison. However, it is not difficult to solve this poison, but it is a little difficult to find. This requires the help of the mermaid.
"Are you serious?" Deng Ru looked at Han Fengci with a somewhat stuck look, not quite believing it. But then he thought that he was a demon god, how could he make such a joke, so he continued his words and said, "Then - then I'll go back and get it for you."
"Do you have to go back and get it?"
"Me! I don't have one right now."
"I can get you one right away."
"I think if you don't tell me, maybe there will be."
"Let's go."
Okay.
Deng Ru reluctantly returned to Wuyou Island. In fact, what Han Fengci wanted was very simple, but he had to go back to get it - mermaid tears. And it had to be from the royal family of mermaids. Only the blue tears of the royal family of mermaids were the seeds of Tongquan grass. There was a kind of hallucinogen in the blue tears. This blue hallucinogen was a kind of protective shell of the mermaids. The mermaids were not strong in combat, especially on land, so the blue tears were only effective on land, especially for birds. Just one sniff would make them faint. Although it would not harm their lives, it was annoying. But what was interesting was that the antidote to blue tears was still blue tears.
But then again, no one knows where those blue tears of Dan Ying came from. Now there are only him and his father in the mermaid royal family, could it be - him?
Forget it, let's save the little phoenix first. Deng Ru finally found a few blue tears from a pile of clam shells. His ears were red. This was what his father forced him to save when he was a child. His father said that if he was bullied by the bird tribe on land, he should take out the blue tears to save his life. He hadn't used them for so many years. If it wasn't for saving the little phoenix, he really didn't want to take this thing out.
After hiding, he returned to the Demon Palace.
Han Fengci was still in the same posture as when he left, his eyes fixed on Feng Wuling. Deng Ru walked up and threw the blue tears to Han Fengci: "Hurry up. Otherwise, there will be more trouble."
Yes, Han Fengci stood up and drew a formation in the air. This formation was ancient. Not only was it surrounded by bronze runes, but it also emitted an ancient sound - hum.
The sound was so beautiful that Deng Ru was unconsciously drawn into it.
Han Fengci injected the blue pearl into the center of the formation. It turned out that the mermaid's tears were used as the center of the formation. Deng Ru's sight was stuck again. This was the first time he saw that the blue tears had such a great effect. Then, the bronze formation merged with the center of the formation, emitting a blue light. The light turned into stars and directly covered Feng Wuling's body, as if absorbing something. Not long after, the blue light spots turned green, and then the stars dimmed rapidly until they disappeared.
"Okay?" Deng Ru asked.
Han Fengci nodded.
"What kind of formation is this?" Deng Ru was extremely curious.
Han Fengci tilted his head and raised the corner of his mouth: "Want to learn?"
Deng Ru's ears turned red, and his eyes wandered around in a daze: "I, I'm just curious about how blue tears can be used as the center of the formation. I'm not coveting the ancient formation of the Demon God."
"This formation was originally from your ancestors, but it has been lost."
"What?" Deng Ru's eyes tightened, "Is this formation from the mermaid tribe?"
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