You worship me, I will soar

Chapter 82 Step 8

Feng Ling'er's expression froze, she quickly transformed into a human form, and received the red talisman, which was the sound transmission of Grandma Bai.

Granny Bai's anxious voice came through the red talisman: "Feng Jun, it's not good, something happened to Xiao Wu. He was mistaken for a demon in Qinglan Temple in Lancheng, and was locked up by the host with a formation."

Feng Ling'er's complexion changed, and she panicked.

Mo Xun said: "I will go with you."

Hu Yueyue said: "Shanghua and I will go too."

The four immediately got up and flew in the direction of Lancheng.

Feng Ling'er was so panicked that his hands were shaking, and Mo Xun held his hand firmly, so he felt relieved.

Lancheng Qinglan Temple... Isn't that Mo Wushuang a monk there!

Feng Ling'er couldn't help feeling annoyed secretly, feeling that this matter must have something to do with him.

When they flew over Qinglan Temple, several people realized the seriousness of the problem. The sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning flashed and thunder thundered.

Mo Xun pinched his fingers and said in a deep voice, "A new monster is coming out."

Feng Ling'er looked eagerly, and took a closer look. Feng Xiaowu was locked in the formation. I don't know what tormenting mechanism was set up in the formation. Feng Xiaowu's whole body was injured. All gone, the ground was dripping with bright red blood, Feng Xiaowu was tortured to the brink of death.

Feng Ling'er's pupils tightened, and she shouted, "Xiao Wu!"

The blood on the ground made his eyes turn red instantly, and he rushed over, stretching out his hand to break the magic circle.

Although the magic circle is brilliant, it is vulnerable to the gods.

At this time, the wind and rain were raging, a gust of wind hit, Feng Ling'er blocked it with her hand, after the gust passed, she raised her head and saw a bald monk beside him being pressed down with wooden sticks by the monks, that monk was Mo Wushuang.

The strong wind swept around him, his eyes were red, a red mark between his eyebrows was red like fire, his whole body was filled with black mist, he roared like a wild beast, and the monks were instantly knocked to the ground, spitting out blood.

Mo Xun looked solemn, and said: "He has become a demon."

The host covered his chest and yelled: "Sinister, don't continue to be deluded by this monster, make mistakes again and again!"

Mo Wushuang sneered, stretched out his arm, and a monk was pinched into his palm and lifted in the air.

The monk yelled with a pale face: "It has nothing to do with me. I accidentally saw that phoenix transforming into a human form with you. I was also worried that you would be deceived by the goblin, so I would tell the master. Junior brother, please forgive me." !"

Mo Wushuang's eyes were cold, and he looked at the monk like he was looking at an ant. With his hands hard, the monk's face turned purple.

Seeing that the monk was about to die, Shang Hua immediately stepped forward, but Mo Wushuang had just become enchanted, his mana was in full bloom, and he was caught off guard with a palm strike, just as Shang Hua wanted to resist, a figure flew in front of him, It was Hu Yueyue who had been following behind him.

In a flash of inspiration, Hu Yueyue let out a painful groan, and flew a few distances in an instant. Shanghua stared wide-eyed, as if he couldn't believe what was happening before him. Unable to bear the blow, he turned into a fox and passed out.

Shanghua's complexion suddenly turned pale, and his eyes flickered. Looking at the little fox in his arms, he couldn't care about anything else, and turned into a ray of light. He carried Hu Yueyue and flew up to the heavenly court to seek treatment from Immortal Taiyi.

With a flash of Mo Xun's figure, he drew out his sword to fight Mo Wushuang, and his inspiration was overflowing for a while.

Feng Ling'er hugged Feng Xiaowu in her arms distressedly, she was extremely anxious, and kept giving Feng Xiaowu spiritual power, but Feng Xiaowu's body was getting colder and colder, no matter how much spiritual power was put on him, it seemed that it would disappear no trace.

While Feng Linger kept calling Feng Xiaowu, tears fell uncontrollably.

Feng Xiaowu slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Feng Ling'er, he barely bent the corner of his lower lip, his eyes were full of water, and his voice was weak and feeble: "Feng Jun, I can still see you... that's great... I can't do it anymore. ...help me keep the baby..."

Feng Ling'er's heart trembled suddenly, and only then did she notice that Feng Xiaowu's hands had been placed on his abdomen to protect him, and his abdomen was swollen high, and he was pregnant for several months at a glance.

Feng Ling'er was stunned for a moment, Feng Xiaowu was still a child in his heart, how could there be little Phoenix?Only then did he remember that Feng Xiaowu is now a 20-year-old Phoenix.

With difficulty, Feng Xiaowu turned his head and looked in the direction of Mo Wushuang. It happened that Mo Wushuang's shoulder was stabbed by Mo Xun, and Feng Xiaowu's tears fell like beads, and he begged Feng Ling'er in a low voice: "Feng Jun, save me!" save him……"

Feng Ling'er came back to her senses, and after being surprised, she quickly called out: "Stop beating, come and see Xiao Wu!"

Mo Xun paused, put away the Demon Sword, and Mo Wushuang flew in front of Feng Xiaowu, grabbed Feng Xiaowu and hugged her in his arms.

Feng Xiaowu saw that the center of his eyebrows was the red mark of enchantment, and felt great pain in his heart. His eyes were soaked with tears, and he couldn't help murmuring: "...it's all me...you are a cultivator, if you didn't meet me... "

Mo Wushuang kissed his forehead, tears fell, and his voice was trembling but gentle: "It's my own choice, it has nothing to do with you."

Feng Ling'er stared at the scene in front of her with wide eyes in shock, and was slow to realize that the two of them were in love in this life.

When Mo Xun saw Feng Xiaowu's stomach, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and something flashed in his mind: "His stomach..."

Feng Ling'er's gaze was still on Feng Xiaowu with concern, and she answered Mo Xun casually without turning her head: "I'm pregnant, Xiao Wu belongs to the Fengqi clan."

Mo Xun suddenly remembered that the Fengqi clan was able to have children, and couldn't help but focus on Feng Linger's thicker waist than before, his eyes flickered.

Mo Wushuang keeps giving Feng Xiaowu spiritual power, but he is a demon now, and his power cannot match Feng Xiaowu at all, and Feng Xiaowu's life is still passing away.

Feng Ling'er wiped away her tears, hurriedly stepped forward, and said anxiously: "Let go of Xiao Wu! It's useless for you to do this!"

Mo Wushuang roared like a beast whose territory had been invaded: "Who are you? No one wants to snatch Xiao Wu away!"

Feng Xiaowu held Mo Wushuang's hand to prevent him from hurting Feng Ling'er, and said weakly intermittently: "This is what I told you...Master Feng Jun..."

Mo Wushuang raised his head, with a gleam of hope in his eyes, he hugged Feng Xiaowu and knelt down, and said in a panic: "Since you are Feng Jun, you must have a way to save Xiao Wu, right! I beg you to save him... "

Seeing his appearance, Feng Xiaowu couldn't help feeling distressed, wanted to say something but couldn't hold it anymore, and completely fainted.

Feng Ling'er has always been prejudiced against Mo Wushuang, seeing his eager and painful appearance at this time, she couldn't help being moved.

He had no choice but to look at Mo Xun for help, and Mo Xun gave him a comforting look, then walked closer to look, and said in a deep voice, "The spirit veins in his whole body have disappeared."

Mo Wushuang clenched his hands tightly, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was almost crazy and violent, his eyes were red and he wanted to kill all the monks around him.

Mo Xun said coldly: "Don't make the same mistakes again and again, if you want to keep Xiao Wu..."

Feng Ling'er's heart moved, she looked at him expectantly, there were still fresh tears on her face, she looked pitiful.

Mo Wushuang's eyes lit up, and he said eagerly, "As long as I can save Xiao Wu, even if I go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire..."

Mo Xun raised his hand distressedly to help Feng Ling'er wipe away the tears on his face, then turned his head to Mo Wushuang and said lightly: "You don't need to go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, I can try to save him, maybe there is still a glimmer of life, but if That way...the baby in his womb may not be kept."

There was pain in Mo Wushuang's eyes, and a look of sadness flashed, but he immediately said without hesitation: "As long as Xiao Wu can be saved, everything else is fine. I beg Xianjun to save him."

Mo Xun nodded, stretched out his hand, and said, "Give him to me."

Mo Wushuang couldn't help taking a step back, and hugged Feng Xiaowu tightly, unwilling to let go.

Mo Xun said in a cold voice with no expression on his face: "You have fallen into a demon, and in his current condition, if he goes to the demon world with you, he will die immediately and be wiped out in ashes."

Mo Wushuang closed his eyes, reluctantly handed Feng Xiaowu to him, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you Xianjun."

Mo Xun said again: "Don't hurt the people in the temple anymore."

Intense hatred flashed in Mo Wushuang's eyes.

Feng Ling'er said: "Xiao Wu definitely doesn't want to see you killing people for him, so you should pray for him."

Mo Wushuang closed his eyes and nodded: "After all, this is the place where I have lived for many years, but Ruo Xiaowu... I will definitely not let them go."

His eyes flicked over the monks who had tortured Feng Xiaowu one by one, and those monks all avoided his sight in horror.

Seeing that he won't hurt anyone anymore, Mo Xun and Feng Ling'er hurriedly took Feng Xiaowu back to the Heavenly Court.

After flying into the sky, Feng Linger looked back and saw Mo Wushuang still looking at the direction they left, his figure looked lonely and sad, at this moment Feng Linger really believed that he also really loved Xiao Wu in his last life .

The author has something to say:

I like little phoenix, and it was little phoenix who wrote the first part of these three stories. At that time, I really wanted to finish the story of little phoenix first.