The red candle shook and was turned over by the warm waves.

......

"Huh-"

After a long sigh, the two hugged each other tightly, indescribably satisfied, Fang Jun's eyebrows caressed Yang Xiao's slow and smooth beautiful back, and he still felt like a dream.

"How did you survive, Immortal Pear Venerable told me what kind of Spirit Ancestor Tomb you fell in. ”

Fang Junmei asked.

Yang Xiaowan explained the front and back in detail, and Fang Jun's eyebrows flashed when he listened.

......

"So he rescued you anyway. ”

Fang Junmei sighed after hearing this.

"Junmei, I didn't mean not to look for you, I forgot who you were, until the Natal Heaven trial, I finally remembered, and then I wanted to find you, but I couldn't find it. ”

Yang Xiaoslow's eyes were full of shame.

"You don't have to apologize, it's that I should believe that you didn't die, that I didn't insist on going to you. ”

Fang Junmei said.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaoslow sent fragrant lips, and the two kissed and lingered again.

......

"What happened 30,000 years ago? I heard that the Immortal Pear Venerable and the Fusang Venerable fought and both disappeared? Why did you come to the Dark Islands?"

After lingering, Fang Junmei asked again.

"Have you gotten the news already?"

Yang Xiaowan's expression became sad, and he asked rhetorically before saying: "The situation in this matter is very complicated, to put it simply, the master got the news from the spies he arranged, and Fusang Dazun made a strange move, so he went to find him, and never came back. And after that, what we are waiting for is the Fuso Dazun's crazy attack and purge......"

At this point, tears fell from Yang Xiaoslow's eyes like pearls.

Fang Junmei didn't know how to say it, and silently caressed and comforted.

"In short, my master's lineage, many monks, senior brothers and senior sisters have died, in order to cover me, they have taken away their attention, and their whereabouts are still unknown, life and death are unknown, I fled all the way to the Dark Islands. ”

After a while, Yang Xiao said slowly, he had quickly recovered his calm and strong color, but there was still a sad color in his eyes.

"Why are you here?"

Fang Junmei asked.

Yang Xiao said slowly: "Master Feng's great venerable has the blood of the Wood Spirit Clan, when he was bullied in the clan, it was my master who secretly saved him, and later gave him a lot of guidance, strictly speaking, he is my master's registered disciple, and he is also my senior brother." ”

Fang Junmei nodded slightly.

Xianli Dazun, this old guy, seems to be loyal, and it turns out that he also arranged this secret hand.

"Although I fled here, most of the apprentices of Fusang Dazun would not let me go, so I changed my appearance. ”

Yang Xiao said slowly.

Fang Junmei nodded slightly, staring at the demonic fire on her forehead.

......

"About 18,000 years ago, near the island of Black Mountain, I saw an old man of the Wood Spirit in the late stage of the Soul Spirit, and he was looking for someone there with four of his men. ”

Fang Junmei remembered the old thing and said out loud.

"When I first came to the Dark Isles, I did come from that direction. ”

Yang Xiaowan said.

Fang Junmei nodded, and snorted coldly: "These guys, it's best not to let me run into them again." ”

Yang Xiaowan smiled happily.

......

"Is the Immortal Pear Venerable gone?" or—"

Fang Junmei only said half of what he said.

“...... I do not know...... I don't really know ......."

Yang Xiao's head shook slowly, and he obviously had a lot of feelings for the cheap master of Xianli Dazun.

Seeing this, Fang Junmei was no longer entangled in this question, thought about it, and asked again: "My old enemy, the Blood Sea Emperor, has become an apprentice of Fusang Dazun, do you know about this?"

Yang nodded slowly.

"I have asked Senior Brother Feng to send someone to keep an eye on the movements of the Wood Spirit Clan, including the whereabouts of the Blood Sea Emperor, but there is no definite news yet. ”

After speaking, he looked at him again and said, "Jun Mei, if you have no other plans for the time being, just follow me and Senior Brother Feng, but his Miaofeng Island cultivation, you can also wait for news, I know that you must want to kill the Blood Sea Emperor." ”

"Good!"

Fang Junmei thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

With the help of the master of the wind master, at least to find out the news, it is much more convenient than his solo sword.

Yang Xiaoslow asked him about it again, it was a long story, and Yang Xiaoslow was also embarrassed when he heard the tension.

......

The two of them chatted a few times, and a day passed.

The next day, we went to meet the wind master together.

"My old bottom, you leaked it to him, right?"

As soon as the wind master saw Yang Xiaoslow, he put on a straight face and said jokingly.

The two of them listened, and Fang Junmei also felt that this person was interesting, and first arched his hand at this person: "Thank you Dazun for taking care of Senior Sister Xiaoxiao." ”

The Wind Master nodded slightly.

Yang Xiao said slowly: "Senior brother, Jun Mei plans to go back to Miaofeng Island with you with me." ”

Hearing this, Feng Shi glanced at Fang Junmei, and said: "Although you are a slow Taoist, if you want to stay in my Miaofeng Island to practice, you must also be justified, if you go, you will be regarded as voting for my Miaofeng Island, and you will also be branded with this magic fire mark on your forehead." ”

Hearing this, Fang Junmei glanced at Yang Xiaoslow's forehead and nodded slightly.

Feng Shi nodded with satisfaction, and said: "I won't force you to make any oaths, but I need to be cautious in my words and deeds, if you get into big trouble, I may not necessarily protect you, and I may not be able to protect you." And if you cause me big trouble, I will not only settle accounts with you, but also settle accounts with Xiao Slow. ”

Fang Junmei nodded again.

Feng Shi said: "In order to prevent King Li from troublesome for you again, I will put this mark on you now." ”

"Yes!"

Fang Junmei nodded again.

......

The wind master didn't say anything more, but reached out and took out a flat clip, and when he opened it, it was a strange red and black clay-like thing, like inked mud.

With a flick of the wind master's fingertips, the red strange mud flew up, the flames flickered, and changed its shape strangely, like a burning flame.

Syllable!

There was a crisp sound, falling on Fang Junmei's forehead, and the blazing fire came through his brain, as if it was about to burn into Fang Junmei's sea of consciousness.

"Uhhh

Fang Jun gasped in pain.

"Bear with me, and you'll be fine soon. ”

Feng Shi said lightly, his fingertips were as sharp as needles, as if embroidered on Fang Junmei's forehead in the air.

......

After a hundred breaths, the wind master withdrew his finger and put away the red and black strange mud.

On Fang Jun's forehead, the residual heat had not yet dissipated, and his divine sense saw that there was already a burning demonic fire mark.

"If nothing else, in half an hour we will set off for home. ”

The Wind Master said.

"Dazun, please wait a little longer, I still have to meet someone and talk to him about something. ”

Fang Junmei said hurriedly.

"Okay, I'll leave when you get back. ”

The wind master nodded in agreement, and readily agreed.