Even without cheats, we must survive the apocalypse

The Grand Hall Master muttered something to himself, his voice was so soft that Xiao Feng could not hear it clearly.

"She should have gone to find the Feitian Bi'an clan. The Anyou Qianyuan clan is of little use and can only protect her temporarily. Now they can't even protect themselves."

A sneer came from the blood pool.

Xiao Feng pursed his lips, and after a moment's silence, he said, "Palace Master, if she can convince Fei Tian Bi'an to protect her, then even if she comes to the ancient battlefield, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to approach her."

There was silence in the pool of blood for a moment.

"She didn't go to the Qihuang main vein alone, did she?" The hall master's cold voice sounded.

"...She is accompanied by a human, and according to the spies' detailed investigation, it seems that a human monk of the Creation Realm is protecting her."

Xiao Feng hesitated.

"Oh? This is interesting."

A fragrant smell suddenly wafted out of the blood pool, and the originally cold Condor became a little warmer. "Do you know the identities of those humans?"

"We don't know yet, but it seems that they are from a rather powerful background. Those Creation Realm cultivators have killed some powerful monsters in the Qihuang Great Vein. To avoid being exposed, the secret guards dare not get too close."

"In that case, just order the secret guards to keep a close eye on her movements, and don't... get too close."

"Yes."

Just as Xiao Feng was about to leave, the voice of the Grand Hall Master came from the depths of the blood pool again.

"Has Chongshuo made any moves recently?"

Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, then said: "He has been much more obedient recently."

"He probably thinks I'm going to die soon, so instead of making a fuss now, he might as well wait until I'm dead, then he can do whatever he wants." The Grand Hall Master's voice was unusually indifferent. "Be careful, he's still trying to win over those fence-sitters, making it seem like he can really rely on them. If anything happens to me, you'd better be prepared."

She was a little angry, but more helpless.

Xiao Feng did not respond, or rather, whenever the Grand Hall Master mentioned this, he was not qualified to say anything, nor did he dare to say anything.

"Go down, and tell me if you have any new news."

"Yes."

Xiao Feng retreated.

After Xiao Feng left, only loneliness and solitude remained in the huge cave.

a long time.

Ripples appeared on the surface of the blood pool, and a slender white hand emerged from the bottom of the water. She slowly climbed out of the water. Her snow-white skin was as delicate as a baby's, and her hair hung down along her shoulders, covering a large area of ​​snow-white skin on her chest.

The hall master walked out of the blood pool, and not a drop of blood remained on her body as it was absorbed into her skin. She picked up the black dress beside her and put it on slowly.

She stood by the blood pool, lowering her eyes to gaze at her own reflection in the dragon's blood.

This is a perfect face.

Her facial features were exquisite and perfect, her contours were like sculptures, her fair and delicate skin was glowing with a lustrous luster, her silvery-white pupils were like an ice pond that had existed for thousands of years, her nose was high, her lips were thin, everything was just right.

Her half-naked shoulders, neck and delicate collarbones were dotted with scale-like cracks.

But her long hair was half fiery red and half silver-white, as if two different forces possessed her, yet coexisted in strange harmony.

There was silence.

She just looked, as if trying to see a different version of herself in the reflection.

And she did see it.

The reflection of the charming and enchanting beauty has disappeared, replaced by a dragon.

A dying Gu Yue Yulong with the wings of a holy phoenix.

……

By the time the spirit ship returned to Qianyuan City, another five days had passed.

They did not stop on the way back. The spirit boat landed next to the high platform of the Holy Phoenix Palace. Chi Xin got off the boat and jumped for food. Feng Yan'er and Murong Xue took her to the palace.

Chi Lei and another Feitian Bi'an elder named Chi Yun came back with them.

After saying goodbye to Lu Mu, they went to meet the elders and clan leader of the Dark Thousand Kite clan, while Lu Mu put away the spirit ship and walked into the hall.

In Feng Yan'er's bedroom, Yuan Yu had just left and was about to order someone to prepare food. Although no one usually cooked this because no one ate it, now a little foodie suddenly came, and she was the princess of the Feitian Bian'an clan, so it was of course not possible not to treat her well.

So Yuan Yu and Lu Mu met face to face.

"Your Highness, you really have invited Feitian Bi'an here."

She wanted to hide her joy, but perhaps most of the demons were emotional, unlike humans, so she couldn't hide it.

"I keep my word."

Lu Mu looked at the half-open door of the bedroom. Chi Xin was jumping back and forth barefoot on Feng Yan'er's bed. "She's cute, isn't she?"

"I don't know why, but when Your Highness speaks, I always feel like you have something else in mind."

Yuanyu's eyes narrowed slightly, as if she wanted to see through his thoughts.

"I just said she was cute, don't you think so?"

He smiled faintly, and there was a hint of gentleness on his handsome face.

Yuan Yu shook her head. "I'm going to ask someone to prepare food for her. I don't know if she's cute or not, but it looks like she likes it very much."

After she left, Lu Mu pursed his lips, thinking that it wouldn't be a bad thing to feed her, so he pushed the door open and went in.

Murong Xue was standing nearby, holding several dresses and altering their styles. She had bought a lot of clothes and gave quite a lot to Feng Yan'er, and she also had quite a lot for herself, but now she had another little cutie to dress up with, but the clothes didn't fit her well.

"You also know these needlework skills?"

Lu Mu sat beside her, watching her sewing seriously with the needle and thread she got from somewhere.

"Hmm! I couldn't practice when I was only a few years old. I wanted to find something to do, so I learned this." Murong Xue glanced at him and raised her head proudly. "I can also do some other needlework, but Sister Yan'er is here, so you don't want me to show it."

Although he looked serious, his words had a bitter taste.

"Needle?"

Lu Mu narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous gleam of light flashed and disappeared.

Murong Xue gave him a provocative look and said nothing more, because she knew that Lu Mu would definitely not take out the "needle" on the spot.

Rather than a needle, it was more like an iron rod that could poke her into unconsciousness.

"Hmm." Chi Xin lay on the bed and nibbled her paws. "Sister Murong is also great. She knows everything."

Murong Xue patted its little head and said, "Be good, wait until I get the clothes ready, and I'll let you try them on. They will definitely look good on you."

Chi Xin licked her fingertips, rubbed them again, then rolled over and continued to lie flat.

I like it here, soft and fragrant.

"Yuan Yu just told me that before the ancient battlefield opens, the Thousand Demons Hall invites all the demons who plan to enter the ancient battlefield to go to Guyue City first. It looks like they will set off again tomorrow."

Feng Yan'er sat at the tea table, watching Chi Xin rolling around on her beautiful bed.

"Guyue City?"

"Before the Xuantian catastrophe, it was the old city of the Guyue Yulong clan and part of the imperial city of the Wan Yao Ancient Dynasty. Now..."

"It has been taken by the Thousand Demons Palace."

Chapter 47: Just teasing you

Long before Lu Mu came in, Feng Yan'er had already changed into a dress.

The skirt was very nice, black in color, and the tulle was very smooth. What surprised Lu Mu was that she was also wearing a underwear, a small and tight style, through which the waist and hip curves could be vaguely seen. But Lu Mu knew without even a second thought that it must have been given to her by Murong Xue.

And Feng Yaner actually put it on.

Maybe it was because she didn't care at all that she was wearing such revealing clothes in front of Lu Mu.

She has accepted the man in front of her who makes her feel "motherly" and who will go to Wushan with her in the future.

It seems that the demons are not easily disturbed by such complicated emotions. Their thoughts are simple and straightforward. If they want to think, they think. If they don’t want to think, then forget it.

"come on."

After he finished speaking, Feng Yan'er came over and half-lying on the bed, her long legs slightly bent and her feet resting on his thighs. His hands wandered like the gentlest snake, from her knees to her ankles, slowly leaving light and shallow marks.

"Um……"

A low moan escaped from Feng Yan'er's lips and teeth, and her eyebrows and eyes were filled with tenderness.

Lu Mu actually doesn’t know how to give a massage, but he knows some places on Feng Yan’er’s legs that can make her feel tingling and numb, which is very comfortable. It seems that this trick will also work on her, because Lu Mu has tried it on Murong Xue.

After trying it, Lu Mu didn’t have a chance to sleep that night because it was already dawn after all the trouble.

Feng Yaner never resisted him.

Lu Mu could feel that as long as she was by his side, all her arrogance as a demon would quietly disappear. If she really had to compare, Lu Mu felt that even Murong Xue was not as "well-behaved" as her.

Maybe Feng Yan'er would accept everything he did to her without reservation, and that was why he had to take it slow because she was so clingy.

"Be gentle..."

Feng Yaner closed her eyes, her cheeks turning a light pink.

The spot he pinched was very good and comfortable. Her head felt a little dizzy, but it was not because she was sleepy, but because this comfortable feeling had been circling around in her mind for several times.

But Lu Mu was not gentle. Instead, he used some force, pressing his ten fingers accurately on several positions on her long legs, twisting them lightly and slowly, and then suddenly increasing his force.

"Well!"

Feng Yan'er couldn't help but let out a soft cry, and she put her arms around his neck, leaning the weight of her entire body in his arms.

Lu Mu smiled and bent down to kiss her earlobe.

"I just wanted to tease you. Is it okay?"

After hearing this, Feng Yaner opened her misty eyes and looked at him. There was mist in her eyes, making her look particularly attractive.

"It's okay..." Her voice was a little hoarse, and her breath was also hot and continuous. "Just don't do it like this next time. It's a bit... too comfortable."

She also secretly glanced at the side. Chi Xin was a little cutie. It seemed that now, in addition to delicious food, beautiful clothes could also attract her attention, because she was now lying on the edge of the bed, looking at the needlework in Murong Xue's hands, shaking her little feet, as if she had begun to look forward to when she could wear this dress.

And Murong Xue...she just raised her eyes and glanced at Feng Yan'er, revealing only a faint charming smile.

Well, she must have heard it.

“She heard it.”

Feng Yaner spoke in a low voice, with a hint of shy complaint.

"Just listen to it, but be careful of Xiaoxue. She is not the same as before. Now, she is more likable and more..."

"pretty?"

She continued Lu Mu's words, and he thought about it and realized that it was indeed as she said.

"what about me?"

There was anticipation in Feng Yan'er's eyes, and her pupils, which seemed to be filled with mist, were staring at him without blinking.

"also very beautiful."

This is an answer that does not require any debate. If Murong Xue is already a flower that has been blooming for a long time, then Feng Yan'er is a bud that is trying to make itself bloom like Murong Xue. Both are beauties that can make people's hearts beat fast, and he has several of them. It should be said that he should not hurt any of them.

Lu Mu rested his head on Feng Yaner's shoulder and took a breath of her fragrance.

His expression was focused and his eyes were deep, which gradually calmed her heart.

Lu Mu held her hand, leaned over to her lips and kissed her, his eyes doting: "If you are willing to accept me, I will not abandon you."

"What if I don't want to accept it?"

Feng Yan'er also knows how to test.

"Then I'll lock you up in a place like this, and you'll only be able to see me."

“So cruel.”

"I can't help it. I don't want you to run away."

Feng Yaner hit his shoulder lightly, feeling very resentful.