On the way back, Feng Yan quietly looked at everything outside the car window and recalled everything she had just seen.

In the vision given by her aunt, she once again saw the tree demon in transformation - perhaps it is not appropriate to call it a tree demon now.

Its demonic aura is light golden, like rising sunlight.

Just as Du Huanfeng guessed, the tree demon was resurrected and completely got rid of his former body.

Feng Yan looked down at it from the air - the tree demon is now like a gust of wind, a gust of wind composed of golden floating sand, quietly swimming in the valley.

Where it passed by, the wild spirit seemed to be inspired and slowly moved closer to it.

At the last moment of the picture, Feng Yan saw it slowly falling, and the golden floating sand turned into a human form the moment it touched the ground.

On the side close to the ground, the floating sand condenses into toes, into ankles, and then slowly condenses into light-lined calves.

At the same time, it slowly moved above the floating sand and turned into a face with eyes closed.

The face of a young girl.

The girl looks about sixteen or seventeen years old, and more details are gradually revealed as her body structure improves.

Her long hair was light golden, just like her demonic spirit. All the exposed skin was too fair and showed a faint blue-gray color - it was the cold whiteness in the mountains and fields that had not seen the sunlight for years.

Feng Yan also approached the girl and walked around her front not far.

The appearance of the fairy always carries natural spiritual energy, and at the same time, the weakness of flowers and the danger of thorns. Her body is so slender, but the power contained in the new demon essence in her body is so abundant.

Feng Yan saw a shallow tear mole under the girl's left eye. The tree demon with his eyes closed was like a child who was ignorant of the world, trapped in a slight sleep.

However, the next moment, she suddenly opened her eyes - green, and her eyes shining with faint light looked straight in the direction of Feng Yan.

Feng Yan also escaped from her aunt's vision at that moment and opened her eyes in Changling.

The afternoon sunlight shone in along the upper edge of the carriage, making Feng Yan feel a little dazzling.

She leaned back a little.

Through the window screen, Feng Yan's eyes once again looked at Wei Xingzhen, who was not far from her.

He sat upright on the horse's back, holding the reins tightly in his hand, and staring forward without looking sideways.

Looking at Wei Xingzhen's back and his three-pointed side face at this moment, Feng Yan fell into deep thought.

Perhaps... Lord Wei really doesn't know the existence of this tree demon.

Perhaps during the years when Wei Xingzhen grew up in Daizong Mountain, the tree demon secretly admired him, but he never expressed his feelings.

It was not until he heard that the adult was going to marry a husband-bearing wife that the tree demon was finally panicked. In order to protect Wei Xingzhen from being hurt by curses, he came up with this bad strategy - he was determined to protect his lover's vigor even if he wanted to sacrifice his life?

But even with such determination, how could she achieve her transformation from a small demon that was lasting to the point of purity in such a short time? What price would she have to pay behind this?

Feng Yan frowned slightly.

What kind of story is this...

Is the tree demon repaying his kindness?

If so, then in this story, I look like a bad person no matter how I look at it...

"Sister." Xiaoqi saw Feng Yan's serious expression on the side, and couldn't help but whisper, "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking about subduing demons." Feng Yan said softly.

“Is this time… very dangerous?”

Feng Yan shook her head.

"What are you worried about?"

"I feel like I have to remember a period of cause and effect inexplicably..." Feng Yan said softly. She withdrew her gaze at Wei Xingzhen, as if she was muttering to herself, "...but it's just my guess. I'll know what's going on in a few days."

...

When he returned to Tianji Palace, Xiaoqi was the first to run back to the room.

Before leaving this morning, Feng Yan drew a circle in her room and told Sanqiansui that "we are not allowed to leave this circle until we come back."

I don’t know if Sanqiansui understood it? Did he follow suit if he understood it?

Feng Yan and Wei Xingzhen also quickly returned to their room. Not long after entering the room, they heard Xiaoqi's cheers coming from the next door - obviously, the little fox stayed in the room very well-behavedly and didn't go anywhere.

"Mr. Wei." Feng Yan suddenly said.

Wei Xingzhen turned around and saw Feng Yan looking at him.

"Where did you live in Daizong Mountain before?" Feng Yan asked.

"The area around Fengxu Mountain in the north." Wei Xingzhen replied, "What's wrong?"

"Can you take me to see it? After...this matter is over."

"...Yes, but I lived in the house on Sitiantai in Sanchen Mountain very early. I haven't been back to see the house on Fengxu Mountain for a long time. It should have collapsed a long time ago and I can't leave anything left."

"It's okay," Feng Yan whispered, "I just want to take a look."

"What does A Yan want to see?"

"Look at where Lord Wei lived in the past." Feng Yan laughed softly. She sat on the bed with her hands on the edge of the bed, and placed her feet straight on the ground. She looked at her toes, "Lord Wei... is very blessed."

"Why?"

Feng Yan let out a sigh of relief, "Because in the world, some people regard your life as more important than herself. In order to save you from disaster, even if you sacrifice everything you have, you will be willing to do so."

Wei Xingzhen was even more inexplicable.

Although he didn't know what Feng Yan meant, he still walked to his wife's side and whispered, "Isn't A Yan such a person?"

Feng Yan raised her head, "Do I have it?"

"You have it." Wei Xingzhen replied.

...

As night came, Cen Lingju's screams came from the valley.

After a day and night of rest, her voice and strength have recovered a little, but a pampered county monarch racked his brains and couldn't curse any vicious words.

Cen Lingju pulled the iron window and threatened to go back and forth towards the valley that she must let Feng Qi, Feng Yan and Ji Ran know their power after going out - and Du Huanfeng, you old man who never saves you, you are so bad-hearted, no wonder the hair on your head falls off so much!

When she cursed this, everyone was having supper in the hall. Except for Du Huanfeng herself, everyone laughed.

"The food in Tianji Palace is outrageous," Xiaoqi said with a smile, "I guess Cen Lingju thinks it's the Tianshi targeting her."

Du Huanfeng shook his head disgustedly, "When I asked for the paper crane, I called out 'Tianshi Master', now I turn my head and call me 'Old man'. You young people, tsk tsk tsk."

"I've finished eating." Feng Yan clasped her hands together, "I won't live in Tianji Palace tonight."

"Ah... do sister think Cen Lingju is too noisy?"

Feng Yan shook her head, "I want to make some preparations..."

"Preparation..." Xiao Qi suddenly realized, "It was the monster targeting the spirit-sacrificing man-"
Chapter completed!