The completely melted liquid in the melting furnace began to slowly change into the shape of a knife, and then separated from the package of the red lotus fire, and slowly solidified, because it contained Yang Jian's blood and fangs, So it is easy for Yang Jian to control, it is exactly the shape in Yang Jian's mind.

boom!boom!boom……

As soon as the demon sword took shape, riots started inside the ringing furnace. At the same time, the outside was covered with dark clouds, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled.

But soon Yang Jian was relieved, it wasn't a catastrophe, it was just because the power of his demon sword was too strong, and the power unintentionally emitted caused the weather to change, and it would go up soon.

Yang Jian took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to grab his heart, took out a drop of heart blood, and then shouted at Zuo Ji: "Open the furnace!"

Zuo Ji moved very quickly, please pat lightly on the melting furnace, the furnace will automatically open, and then a black light rises into the sky, floating in the air, a unique force emanates, directly dispels the dark clouds in the sky, and the sun shines again shine down.

After Yang Jian regained his human form, although he was depressed, he was in a very good mood. Looking at an ancient Tang knife-style weapon floating in the air, he could vaguely feel a kind of joy from the knife, and couldn't help but smile. , all the hard work was not in vain.

"Come!"

As soon as Yang Jian stretched out his hand, the black knife over there was summoned and flew into Yang Jian's hand automatically. The moment he held the handle of the knife, he suddenly felt a feeling of wanting to be connected by blood.

"Is it finally successful? I have my own natal weapon, and your name will be Black Fang from now on."

"Ding!"

A soft moan sounded from the black knife over there, as if responding to Yang Jian. Yang Jian held him tightly in his arms, and then felt dizzy for a while. He closed his eyes and passed out completely. At the moment of coma, it seemed that I heard Zuo Ji's slightly flustered voice.

……

Seven days later, Yang Jian, Zuo Ji, and now Penglai sat down with a few half-demons in charge of management, and some food was placed on the table to celebrate Yang Jian. It was not delicious, after all, Penglai Island is the most difficult Sometimes, there is not much food, but this kind of heart is enough.

"Master Yang Jian, do you really want to leave? In fact, it's good to stay here. On Penglai Island, you don't have to worry about being bullied by monsters or being rejected by humans. Isn't it good to stay?" One of them has cow ears. The half-demon still doesn't seem to give up, and wants to persuade Yang Jian to stay.

Yang Jian smiled and shook his head and said: "No, as I said, there are people I care about outside, my mother, my younger brother are waiting for me, and I have many subordinates who entrust their lives to Me, I can't let them down."

"But you can also bring them all to the island. Penglai Island is the safest place, and we can live in peace."

"Everyone has their own choice. Some people would rather die than leave their home, which is the so-called hard-to-leave homeland. My mother has always lived in the place where my father lived, and there are his happy memories there. Although my father is dead, but to my mother, she will always live in her heart, and the place where she lives now is everything to my mother, please don't embarrass me? I will come back to see you in the future, if If there is anything I need, I will do my best to help.”

Several half-demons tried to persuade him again, but it didn't work. They couldn't win back Yang Jian's heart and could only sigh secretly that Penglai Island didn't have such a blessing.

After eating and drinking enough, the half-demons left, and only Yang Jian and Zuo Ji were left in the room. Today, Zuo Ji was very quiet, and she didn't speak from the beginning, because she had already noticed Yang Jian's intention to leave ,not in a good mood.

"When are you going to leave? Say goodbye to the little guys on the island again?" Zuo Ji looked at Yang Jian, the person who saved Penglai Island and her, with complicated eyes.

"Forget it! I don't like that kind of parting scene, so I will leave quietly later, and say sorry to Qian Cong and the others for me, and come to see them again when I have a chance."

"So soon?" Zuo Ji couldn't help being taken aback, her eyes hesitated, as if she was making a difficult decision, and then she seemed to have made up her mind and said, "Leave one more day, leave early tomorrow morning, I have a gift to give you."

"Is there a gift for me? What is it? Is it necessary to be so troublesome? Why don't you just give it to me now?" Yang Jian was a little puzzled. What kind of gift is it, and it is so serious? Could it be some special magic weapon?

Thinking of this, Yang Jian looked at the red gourd hanging on his waist. At this time, the gourd had been given to Yang Jian by the concubine Zuo. The ability to deter the enemy is greatly reduced. It can absorb some little monsters at most, but it is enough for Yang Jian, because the inside of the gourd claims to be a space, and Yang Jian uses it as a mobile warehouse. Now it has filled a lot of messy things. Things, including a lot of food, clothes and so on these daily necessities.

This Penglai Island has been passed down for many years, and there may be other unique magic tools, even miraculous. Yang Jian couldn't help but look forward to the gift from Zuo Ji's mouth.

"You'll know when the time comes, it's getting late, you should rest first."

Zuo Ji turned around with a cold face and strode away, but Yang Jian didn't notice that there was a blush on Zuo Ji's face and a shyness in her eyes.

"Well, I'll just wait one more night. I'll leave tomorrow morning. Anyway, I'm not in a hurry." Yang Jian shrugged without thinking too much.

At night, Yang Jian was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly. He heard light footsteps outside in a daze. Yang Jian immediately opened his eyes, sat up from the bed, put on a pajamas, and before he had time to do anything, he The figure has pushed the door open and entered.

The place where Yang Jian lives now was built with the help of the half-demons of Penglai Island. They have always regarded Yang Jian as a savior. Although the conditions are limited, they have done their best. After locking the door, it is logically impossible for anyone to break in, and usually no one would bother Yang Jian at this time, but someone just did this and broke the door bolt.

The visitor was dressed in a white maiden costume, hanging down to the ground, with long hair reaching his waist, without any extra decorations, formally playing the concubine.

Yang Jian looked at Zuo Ji curiously. Even in the dark night, Yang Jian's half-demon eyes could still see clearly. At this time, Zuo Ji's face was flushed, and some dared not look at Yang Jian, and even wanted to shrink back. , but in the end she made up her mind and rushed towards Yang Jian without hesitation.

A woman came to Yang Jian's room in the middle of the night, and her face was flushed and shy. Yang Jian didn't understand what was going on. It stands to reason that Yang Jian should take the initiative at this time and hug her hard. A kiss.

But I never expected that Yang Jian would reach out to stop Zuo Ji, "Zou Ji, what are you doing, don't mess around."

Yang Jian burst into tears in his heart, it was so uncomfortable, he didn't expect that he would have such a day to choose between beasts and beasts, am I a beast?What about animals?Or a beast?

There was a hint of embarrassment in Zuo Ji's eyes, and she pretended to be calm and said: "I said I would give you a gift, and now the gift is here, don't you want it?"

I wipe it!Your gift is too heavy for me to bear.

Yang Jian only felt a burning desire in his heart, and he almost couldn't hold it back. He kept thinking in his heart, his heart was as clear as ice, the sky was falling, and he tried to calm himself down. Yang Jian was never a good person, and women in the castle were also Quite a few, and they never refuse anyone who comes, but the problem is that Zuo Ji is different from those women, and she dare not accept this feeling at all.

Yang Jian actually didn't have much relationship with those women in his half-demon city. Those women were basically offered to him by the people below as tributes. They used those women as a transaction in exchange for Yang Jian's protection. Those women also knew that they were a tool from the beginning, and they knew that everything about them belonged to Yang Jian, not only their body, but even their soul and thoughts.

If Yang Jian's behavior was placed in the 21st century, it would definitely be humane and ruined, and it would not work at all, but it is normal in this era, and even those women are very happy to do so, because if Yang Jian did not accept them, they would The fate is definitely more miserable, being killed by soldiers, eaten by monsters, or starved to death due to lack of food, but now eats well, sleeps well, wears well, and works easily, in some ways Yang Jian really did a good deed.

But Zuo Ji, she is different from those women who have no ability to protect themselves. He is a powerful witch who can protect himself completely and does not need Yang Jian's protection. Take it easy, the status of the two is equal, if Yang Jian accepts Zuo Ji, then he must treat her sincerely, and both parties should pay together, at least Yang Jian thinks so.

In addition, there is Yuenv who is in a similar situation to Zuo Ji. Yang Jian also sensed Yuenv's feelings for her, but Yang Jian did not dare to accept it, not only the other party's figure was far better than Yang Jian's, but more importantly Yang Jian didn't know how to respond to this feeling, even though Yuenv always called Yang Jian her master and was willing to give everything, but Yang Jian couldn't treat her like those women in the castle who used to vent.

Yang Jian racked his brains to think of a solution, his heart moved, his body swelled up, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a monster nearly three meters high, but it was Yang Jian's half-demon form.

"Zou Ji, you should understand that I am a half-demon. If we want to get together, we are destined to experience more suffering than others. Don't let yourself regret it?"

Seeing Yang Jian like this, Zuo Ji was a little annoyed, "Do you have to humiliate me like this?"

"I didn't mean to humiliate you, but I just don't know if I can make a promise to you, and our species is different, the size doesn't match, it will kill you."

"I don't need promises, I just need you to remember me, change me back now."

But Yang Jian didn't move, proud of himself, still maintained the form of a half-demon, pretending to be serious and said: "But this is my true face, I am a half-demon. Although I can maintain the human form or transform into a monster Form, but it needs to consume demon power, and the emotion is too agitated, if you can't control it, you will return to this appearance, go back, or you will really die."

Of course Yang Jian lied to Zuo Ji. In fact, Yang Jian has completely controlled the power of the blood and maintained a certain form. And retreat.

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