Chapter 245 Too late to stop

He frowned slightly, but now it was too late to think about so many things, no matter whether Lan Xiyan knew him or not in that world, he would bring her back.

After a while, he drew a pentagram-shaped pattern.

The bright red blood intertwined on the ground, criss-crossing, outlining bright red lines, interspersed together, forming a huge formation.

After painting everything, Feng Feili withdrew his hand, the palm was no longer bleeding, but there was still a faint scar on the palm.

His face was a little pale, thin beads of sweat were dripping on his forehead, and his breathing couldn't help but become a little short of breath.

After doing all this, he slowly got up and walked towards Lan Xiyan who was lying on the bed.

Because he just practiced martial arts, he suddenly lost a lot of spiritual power, his spirit was not very good, and his face was very pale.

But he has been working hard to support his body, then gently picked up Lan Xiyan, and placed her in the center of the formation.

Crouching down, he was about to lie down, when a gust of wind blew outside the door, a force lifted his body flat, and then retreated to the side.

Feng Feili opened his eyes suddenly, looking at the two people who appeared like a wind outside the door, a mountain of anger flashed in his eyes.

Standing up, he slapped the two of them with his palm, and opened his mouth with thin lips and light teeth.

"Who told you two to come, how dare you stop me!"

Feng Feili opened her mouth coolly, looking at Qingying and Huoyan who were kneeling on the ground, her crimson eyes were full of anger, and her face was a little cold.

"Forgive me, my lord, but my lord, this matter must never happen! Please think twice!"

Qingying and Huoyan knelt on the ground and spoke in unison to stop Feng Feili.

"This seat has made up its mind, you don't need to say any more."

Feng Feili flicked his sleeves, not caring about the danger of this incident at all.

"You are here to protect the Dharma for this seat. If this seat has not returned to you within seven days, you can go back to the Yaozu."

Feng Feili said calmly, looking at Qingying and Huoyan.

In fact, he always knew that the two of them were following behind, but he never dared to show up to disturb them. He also understood their loyalty.

For so many years, Qingying and Huoyan have always been by his side, sharing his worries and troubles, and solving many things about Yaozu.

They are right-hand men and brothers who have died.He, Feng Feili, would never treat anyone who died by his side badly, but he would never let any traitor go.

"Your Majesty, you don't have to go. Is it worth doing this for a human woman?"

Feeling choked with sobs, Qingying looked at Feng Feili with a trace of uncertainty in her tone.

Why does the king insist on this?

Could it be that he really fell in love with that girl, a human woman.

They don't object to the king liking human women, who is good to them.But it seems that as long as the king is with that woman named Lan Xiyan, they will encounter bad things and be in danger many times, which makes them have to care and be nervous.

Moreover, the pupil technique is different from the illusion technique. If it can't come out, it will not only be death, but will actually perish.If you die in the world of other people's thoughts, your soul will be swallowed up, and your soul will be scattered, and it will no longer exist, and will disappear forever in the world.

For a human woman, is it worth it?
"do not know."

Feng Feili spoke lightly, her face was calm, without the slightest ups and downs.

Whether it's worth it, he doesn't know, and he doesn't know how he feels about Lan Xiyan.

But he didn't want to see Lan Xiyan cry anymore, nor did he want to see her helpless and panicked.

(End of this chapter)

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