Seeing the phoenix, Jiang Nanjun turned his back again, his tone was sad, and said: "Okay, if it's not a necessary occasion, you won't meet again, why are you so untrustworthy?"

When Jin Feng heard this, she jumped into a woman, and before she landed, she had become a woman, with black hair and phoenix crown, golden dress and colorful feather cape, which looked beautiful and gorgeous.

"Zimo, I haven't seen you for months, you're haggard......"

The woman didn't answer his question, but just stared at his back with a pair of phoenix eyes that were as quiet as a lake, and her eyes were full of concern and love.

"Feng Ni!" Jiang Nanjun's voice raised slightly, and he complained: "You shouldn't appear here again!"

A tear appeared in Feng Nie's eyes, and she argued: "I know, but I can't do it! You men are full of words, and if you don't see them, you will never see them again, I'm just a little woman, how can I endure this kind of lovesickness that is more terrible than the Netherworld Holy Fire?"

Jiang Nanjun sighed and said: "Feng'er, you and I have different paths, if you continue like this, your brother Netherworld will know about it, have you thought about the consequences?"

Feng Nie's tears finally turned into two lines of clear tears, and she asked with sobs: "Zimo, would you rather endure the bitterness of being poisoned by the corpse of the demon dragon, and resolutely only drink the blood of the eagle-billed bats in the Fragmented Mountain, rather than drink the blood of people and fall into demons, and become a pair with me for a hundred years?"

Jiang Nanjun heard her crying, and he couldn't bear it after all, turned around and saw that beautiful and sad face.

"I can't, I just can't. You forget me, just like I'm dead in the mountains. He held back and didn't let the tears fall.

Feng Nie sneered with tears: "Dead? You stand in front of me alive, but you want me to die when you die? I sue you, if you die, I will never live alone!"

Jiang Nanjun shuddered and said hurriedly: "Why are you suffering?"

Feng Ne slowly approached him, and he was dizzy for a while, and he smelled the strong scent of blood on her body. The scent of blood made him crave her, and he wanted to take her into his arms and kiss her fiery red lips tightly.

He felt his body being burned by lust/fire, his teeth were creaking and starting to stretch outward, and he knew that his eyes must be changing, and their eyeballs must be so red that they were dripping blood. He knew very well that if he continued like this, in just a few seconds, he would no longer be able to control himself, and he would no longer be aware of what he was doing.

He knew that she was doing it on purpose, wanting to lure himself into sucking her blood, and from then on he would become a demon and never return to his mortal life. In fact, he didn't want to resist, he was willing to give her his life completely like this, accompany her, and make him a demon or a demon, as long as he could live with her, he didn't care about anything. Isn't this the perfect ending that keeps appearing in his dreams every night?

But in fact, he really can't do it, just because he is the only inheritor of the Jiangnan family, and as an envoy of the world, he can't go.

At the moment when he was about to fall into a daze, Jiang Nanjun pulled out a black black black dagger from his waist and poked it violently at his heart, and suddenly, black blood of almost the same color as the knife splattered out, dyeing his front placket into an inky black.

Feng Nie didn't expect him to have such a crazy move, screamed, threw himself forward, held him into his arms, and shouted bitterly: "You...... Why are you doing this?"

Jiang Nanjun smiled bitterly and said, "Feng'er, I owe you everything in this life, can I pay you back with a knife like this?"

Feng Nie gently put him back on the ground, stood up and cried: "Jiang Nan Zimo, to this day, do you still think that you are a person? You are now neither human, nor demon, nor demon, nor can you become an immortal, you can't die or grow old, you can only live by sucking bat blood, and you have to resist the temptation of human blood from time to time, are you willing to live alone for thousands of years?"

After saying that, he didn't look at him again, let out a long roar, turned into a phoenix, and rushed towards the night sky, leaving only a long golden tail of light, which disappeared for a long time. The sky outside the house was immediately dark again.

Jiang Nanjun was lying in a pool of black blood, but in fact, the knife wound in his heart had slowly healed automatically.

But he didn't want to get up, he just wanted to lie down like this, pretending that he was dead. The thrill of death can make him forget the pain in his heart for a while.

Suddenly, his hand touched something, grabbed it and looked at it, but it was a note left by Feng Nie, which read: "Immortal Demon Banquet, Xi Muxian is in trouble." ”