I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 263 The Past (10)

Seeing this, Su Hu hurried over and tried to hold Feng Yuan's arm, but Feng Yuan dodged it.

Mu Wanwan smiled: "I'll just come."

Raindrops floated on my clothes, making me shiver in the cold at night.

Feng Yuan weakly raised his hand, but Mu Wanwan did not avoid it, but turned to look at him.

"What's wrong?" The injury on his shoulder was still bleeding, and Mu Wanwan held back the pain and asked.

"Aren't you afraid?" Feng Yuan said weakly. "Or forget it. The wound hurts, right?"

Mu Wanwan nodded: "It hurts too much, and the blow was too harsh."

Feng Yuan smiled.

"There won't be a next time."

Mu Wanwan nodded: "Okay, I believe you for now."

After saying this, she suddenly realized that the rain above her head had stopped.

The barrier blocked out the rain, and Mu Wanwan murmured in a low voice: "I am obviously very weak now, so what can I do?"

Feng Yuan heard it: "You are always like this. No matter how much you cherish your spiritual power, you should not neglect your own body."

Mu Wanwan lowered her head: "You will always help me anyway."

Feng Yuan said nothing. When Mu Wanwan looked over again, Feng Yuan was already asleep.

Chengyan Sword flew unsteadily in the direction of return.

It took about two months before we arrived at the border of Tanhua Sect.

Jiang Yingcai looked at Feng Yuan, who had been bitten several times on the way, and sighed helplessly: "You guys send your senior brother back first, and I'll just go and send these souls away."

After saying that, he looked at Mu Wanwan: "Take care of senior brother."

Mu Wanwan only felt that there seemed to be some intolerance between his eyebrows, but she did not dare to ask any more questions.

In fact, you don’t need to think about it. After all, Taiyan Palace seems to have no rules, but in fact the division of good and evil is very strict.

Feng Yuan is like this now, at least he will be expelled from the school, at worst his soul will be severely damaged, and he may even lose his soul.

But there is nothing they can do if they don't go back.

"Senior Sister Mu"

Mu Wanwan looked at Su Hu and slowly gathered her thoughts.

"What's wrong?"

Su Hu spoke cautiously: "Senior brother, will he be fine?"

Mu Wanwan refocused her gaze on Feng Yuan's face: "No, he has his own destiny. Even if he is expelled from the master and his soul dies, he will come back."

Su Hu didn't dare to speak anymore, maybe because he thought Mu Wanwan was crazy to say such things.

Mu Wanwan's hand gently caressed Feng Yuan's face.

"The moon is very round, but life may not be that round."

On the day we arrived at Taiyan Palace, the snowflakes seemed to be falling down, almost blinding people's eyes.

Mu Wanwan stretched out her hand and watched the snowflakes gracefully fall into her hand, and watch the snowflakes slowly melt.

She turned her head, and Feng Yuan was looking at her.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Yuan smiled: "Winter snow melts easily, if you like it."

"Back!" Cui Wu's familiar voice reached their ears.

Mu Wanwan nodded: "I'm back."

Only then did Cui Wu take a sniff: "Why do you feel like there is a trace of demonic energy in the air?"

Mu Wanwan lowered her head: "Can you ask the fifth uncle for help? Can you please come to the main hall? There are some things that are not convenient to talk about now."

Cui Wu looked at Feng Yuan: "Why does Yuan'er look so listless?"

Feng Yuan raised his head slightly, revealing his bloodshot eyes: "Uncle Fifth Master, I'm in trouble."

Cui Wu waved his hand: "Go back and rest quickly. I'll call someone. Why did you go out and get injured all over your body?"

Mu Wanwan held Feng Yuan's little Si Zai in the wind and snow for about half an hour before finally sitting in the main hall.

The main hall was warmer than other places. When Taoist Qinghui saw them coming back, he also smiled: "Back!"

Mu Wanwan nodded.

"No, Yuan'er is wrong."

Feng Yuan lifted the hood of his cloak, revealing his current face.

Described as haggard and dying, like a dying person.

Perhaps, the dying person's complexion is stronger than his.

"Master."

Before he could say the rest of his words, he was interrupted by Qing Hui.

"Where did you get this devilish aura from?"

The seriousness of his tone suddenly lowered the temperature in the hall, making it even colder than outside.

"Three years ago, in Yunlan Mountain Cave."

Qing Hui was extremely angry: "Three years! Three years! I didn't want to say it for a day, but now you are back with a devilish aura. What trouble have you caused!"

Feng Yuan's voice trembled slightly: "I originally thought that I could compete with him, but I didn't expect that. I knew I was guilty. During this trip, I injured thirteen innocent people. I hope Master will punish me."

Qing Hui's face turned blue: "Evil!"

After saying that, the blow was about to fall.

"Senior brother." Jing Shen stopped Qing Hui's hand and looked at Feng Yuan's face. "We may not know Yuan'er's character, but how could senior brother not know it? Furthermore, look at Yuan'er's current description,

How can I do it?"

The gray hands were raised high, unable to fall down.

Mu Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you to Uncle Fifth Master for speaking up to Feng Yuan, but this mistake is Feng Yuan's fault. Feng Yuan should bear the responsibility himself."

Jing Shen stood aside and said, "I just asked to spare your life. It would be too light to atone for your sins by dying."

Feng Yuan bowed his head and said, "Uncle Master said yes."

Qing Hui also breathed a sigh of relief at this moment. After all, he was his own disciple, how could he not feel distressed?

He walked over with a sigh, held Feng Yuan's wrist, and spoke after a long while: "A few days ago, you made a container with your own body and trapped the monster in it."

Feng Yuan smiled: "Master, can you even diagnose this?"

In the past, Feng Yuan would tease Qing Hui from time to time, and Qing Hui would always call him a little brat with a smile.

But today, Qing Hui's face darkened again and again.

"How can you laugh? If you hadn't made a container, you would have had enough energy to hold on until you came back, and you wouldn't have made this mistake."

Feng Yuan coughed twice, bringing out a ball of black blood.

"But Master, the Nian Yao is cunning. If we don't use this method, I don't know how many lives will be harmed." He took a few breaths and calmed down the blood that rushed to his throat.

"Besides, I don't have much time left. I have already thought about it. After killing Nian Yao, I will find a way to die with the demonic energy in my body, so as not to stain the name of Taiyan Palace. But now I have killed him.

People, but I dare not die easily. So many people died in my hands, I don't feel at ease."

Qing Hui sighed: "You really are"

Cui Wu touched Feng Yuan's head.

"Do you know that it is impossible to get rid of this demonic energy entering your body?"

Only the second half of Qing Hui's words exploded in Feng Yuan's ears.

"Then please ask Master to expel me from Taiyan Palace and let me fend for myself."

Master Mingzhao spoke at this time: "I think there is no problem in hanging you, but it would be a disaster to actually drive you out of the school."

"Ming Zhao." Taoist Qinghui silenced Master Ming Zhao with just two words.

Feng Yuan also smiled: "Disciple also thinks that Uncle Second Master is right. Please ask master to kill disciple."

Cui Wu interjected: "Okay, don't be so pessimistic. We can still suppress it by joining forces, right?"

Ming Zhao glanced sideways at Cui Wu: "You are the only one who talks a lot."

Cui Wu smiled: "I just think that if we don't stay far away, where else will he go?"

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