"What are you doing?" Yan Fanglin asked sternly.

Chaoshan Taoist looked pale but his expression was very sinister, and he said, "He has become a demon. Now you are saving him, you are harming him."

However, Yan Fanglin felt that the demonic energy on Yu Qingchi's body was almost invisible, but the demonic energy on the Taoist in Chaoshan was filled with.

"I extradited the demonic energy on him to myself for his own good." Chaoshan Taoist calmed down a little, and said, "Let him go, and there is still a rescue."

Yan Fanglin didn't say anything, and hugged Yu Qingchi and wanted to leave.

Chaoshan Taoist stopped him: "Don't you believe me?"

"He was fine when I left. He was dying in just one or two days. I really can't believe you." Yan Fanglin said: "You want to stop me?"

Chaoshan Taoist did not speak, but did not let go. Yan Fanglin pursed his thin lips, and the black jade sword flew out of his sleeve. A sword light slashed over. Chaoshan Taoist suddenly let go of his hand and retreated for a few minutes.

When he saw Yan Fanglin holding Yu Qingchi was about to leave, he immediately followed him.

When the two fought, Yan Fanglin directly knocked him away with his powerful magic power.

But he was not much better. Although the magic power of Chaoshan Taoist was not as strong as him, his internal strength was extremely deep, and his body was full of demonic energy. Looking at Yu Qingchi in his arms, he suddenly realized that the demonic energy on Yu Qingchi was and

The internal force was probably sucked away by the Taoist Chaoshan.

Furnace and cauldron.

This is the first word that pops up in his mind.

Yu Qingchi is also the body of a furnace and cauldron.

Chaoshan Taoist looked pale and wanted to chase after him again, but Yan Fanglin had already left Yu Qingchi missing.

All this happened so suddenly that he was shocked and anxious, and felt that the demonic energy in his body was almost out of control. He hurriedly sat down, chanted the spell, and suppressed the demonic energy in his body.

When Yu Qingchi wakes up, he is afraid that he will tell Yan Fanglin all the truth.

He could never see this.

However, although he has outstanding internal strength now, he has never practiced "The Secret Book of the Demon Realm". He has a body of demonic energy, but does not understand the art of defending enemies. The most important thing now is to practice those last few pages of evil magic.

Yan Fanglin hugged Yu Qingchi and walked through the mountains and fields. He looked back and saw that the Taoist Chaoshan had not chased him, so he found a dense forest and stopped.

Yu Qingchi had already opened his eyes and stared at him in a daze.

Yan Fanglin said: "How are you?"

"You are..." Yu Qingchi was also smart: "Master."

Yan Fanglin looked at him and nodded.

Yu Qingchi's eyes seemed sad and happy, and he only grabbed his clothes.

He seemed to be weaker than when his cultivation level was completely destroyed.

Yan Fanglin felt a little painful in her heart and said, "Don't talk anymore, I'll heal you now."

He helped Yu Qingchi up and sat down facing him. The two of them docked with their palms. He then transported part of the demonic energy in his body. However, Yu Qingchi's body is too weak now, and even this little demonic energy is a bit

Unable to bear it. Yan Fanglin didn't dare to lose too much, so he took him in his arms again.

"You have a rest. Don't be afraid, I'm here." Yan Fanglin said.

Yu Qingchi nodded heavily, then leaned in his arms and closed his eyes.

The forest was quiet, and Yan Fanglin was in chaos. He never thought that Chaoshan Taoist would be such a person. He was caught off guard when the reversal was almost unprepared. He almost felt that he was dreaming now.

How could a gentleman who is so noble and noble in Chaoshan Taoist treat his beloved disciple like this? Is it just because he can't stand Yu Qingchi's evil path?

But what happened to him and Yu Qingchi as tolerated as he used to be, was it all disguised?

Is there any misunderstanding during this period? I can only wait until Yu Qingchi is more awake before asking for it.

The next day, it was a little dawn, and Yu Qingchi woke up. He stared at the man holding him. It was Yan Fanglin, whose face was close to him, slightly drooping, as if he was asleep.

Memories surged, how Chaoshan Taoist wanted to kill him, and how Yan Fanglin saved him at an emergency. Yan Fanglin was his mysterious master's affairs, and he all began to remember.

His master of the Demon Realm may be the one he knew. He had long suspected it, but he never doubted it on Yan Fanglin's head, because Yan Fanglin is like a delicate flower that has not been blown by the wind and rain, beautiful and weak, as if it were

The one who is always protected.

The mysterious master of his is Yan Fanglin, which diluted the grief brought to him by the Taoist Chaoshan. He felt sad and warm for a moment, staring at Yan Fanglin.

Yan Fanglin opened her eyes and the two of them looked at each other. Yan Fanglin gradually woke up, and the corners of her mouth moved, saying, "You are awake, are you getting better?"

"Yan..." Yu Qingchi was stunned, not knowing how to call Yan Fanglin for a moment.

Yan Fanglin reached out and stroked his forehead, and then poured some demonic energy into his body. Yu Qingchi grabbed his hand: "I'm fine, you want to save some magic power, I'm afraid of master... His next one is to

Take your…”

His eyes darkened, and his face was full of hurt.

It’s not his fault. Yan Fanglin felt that he was shocked, let alone Yu Qingchi, who was like a little white flower. He always admired Chaoshan Taoist as his biological father.

"Master..." Yu Qingchi said, his eyes turned red and his lips trembled.

Yan Fanglin said: "I have many questions to ask you, what happened?"

Yu Qingchi told him all the whole story. After hearing this, Yan Fanglin pursed his lips tightly and turned his head to look aside.

Chaoshan Taoist adopted two people with furnaces and cauldrons. In fact, he was like other readers, and suspected that Chaoshan Taoist had ulterior motives. However, Chaoshan Taoist in the original work quickly received a box lunch, but in reality,

The Chaoshan Taoist was so beautiful, noble, gentle, and gentle. The Chaoshan Taoist probably concealed everyone. All this may have been the gentle trap he set from the beginning.

"Oh no." Yan Fanglin looked shaking and stood up from the ground.

"Where are you going?" Yu Qingchi asked.

"I handed him the last few pages of "The Secret Book of the Demon Realm"." Yan Fanglin looked at Yu Qingchi with a pale face: "If he practiced the evil technique above, I am afraid that you and I will join forces,

None of them are his opponents. You wait for me here, and I'll go back and take a look."

After he said that, he jumped over and flew away. Yu Qingchi shouted, "You must be careful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Fanglin was gone.

He fell into a coma last night. Now, seeing Yan Fanglin's outstanding skills with his own eyes, he became more convinced that he was the master who taught him evil skills. His heart was filled with an indescribable emotion.

His evil magic was all taught by Yan Fanglin.

This seemed to add a layer of restraint between him and Yan Fanglin, and tied them together, and he remembered what the Taoist said to the mountain.

"You think you used spiritual sense to meet each other, so I wouldn't know?"

If it was just a dream, how could the Taoist Chaoshan know?

Since Yan Fanglin is his mysterious master, he can enter the sea of ​​consciousness like him.

So that night was not his dream alone, but it actually happened?

Yan Fanglin fell into the courtyard of Qingzhu Peak. He went directly to his and Chaoshan Taoist's room, opened the door and opened the incense altar, but did not see those few pages of secret books.

He was shocked and came out of the room, but heard a scream from the courtyard where the Qingzhufeng disciple lived.

He got a little under his feet and just flew to the gate of the courtyard when he saw a disciple running out in disheveled clothes and hitting his robe.

"Yan...Uncle Yan..." The disciple looked at him blankly.

Then more disciples escaped, and one of them even had a lottery on his arm and stumbled and shouted: "Master...Master..."

Yan Fanglin saw the Taoist Chaoshan suddenly coming from behind with a ball of demonic energy, and directly reached out to hold the disciple's neck. Yan Fanglin swung his long sleeves, and the black jade sword in his sleeve flew out and passed by. The disciple's neck, the sword light cut the sleeves of Chaoshan Taoist.

Chaoshan Taoist suddenly stopped his hand, and saw that it was him, a very charming smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He grabbed the black jade sword, and the sword body cut his finger, but he seemed to be unable to feel the pain, blood As the water fell down, Yan Fanglin shouted: "Master!"

Chaoshan Taoist obviously had already started practicing the last few pages of evil magic. Now he was going to kill Qingzhu Peak's disciples, which were practicing the killing and sacrificing swords and human blood to temper the soul.

But he had just sucked a body of demonic energy and had not yet learned to control the demonic energy in his body, so he practiced such bloody magic. He was afraid that he would be retaliated against by the demonic energy and lose his original heart.

Sure enough, Chaoshan Taoist sneered: "Why, do you want to stop me or kill me?"

"They are all your disciples." Yan Fanglin said: "If you want, I will write down all the magic that Qingchi and I have practiced for you to practice. The last few pages of evil magic are contrary to human nature, cruel and bloody, if you do, If you practice, you may fall into the devil's path forever. Don't practice it."

Chaoshan Taoist said, "Then I will give my life to you."

"I do what I say."

Chaoshan Taoist pinched the black jade sword with his fingers, and the demonic energy in his palm directly exploded the black jade sword into two pieces: "But I don't believe you."

After he said that, he came to Yan Fanglin. With a wave of his sleeve, Yan Fanglin rolled all the Qingzhu Peak disciples behind him over the low wall, and took a little under his feet and went up to meet him. He was about to arrive in front of Chaoshan Taoist. At that time, he suddenly withdrew his hand and directly faced the palm wind of Chaoshan Taoist. The demonic energy in Chaoshan Taoist's palm gathered into a sharp blade and stabbed directly into his chest.

The strong palm wind was blowing, his long hair was fluttering, and his robe was filled with wind, rustling, but his eyebrows were cautious and solemn, and he looked straight at the Taoist Chaoshan.

The Taoist Chaoshan was stunned for a moment, and the demonic energy in his palm suddenly disappeared. He hugged Yan Fanglin's waist with his big hand. Yan Fanglin raised his head, pressed against his forehead, and shouted: "Master."

The Taoist Chaoshan was stunned.

That's now.

When Yan Fanglin closed his eyes, his spiritual sense rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness of the Taoist Chaoshan. As soon as he rushed in, he was entangled with the Taoist Chaoshan. The two people's spiritual senses were entangled and struggled, and they tried to control them. The other party, he vaguely heard the Taoist Chaoshan call him: "Feast."

His instant retreat allowed Yan Fanglin to take the lead. Chaoshan Taoist's eyes instantly turned red and white, but his arms were still holding Yan Fanglin's body. The two fell from the air together. The disciples of Qingzhu Peak were frightened.

Pulling down the low wall, watching the two of them fall gently to the ground.

He looked into the distance by looking towards the Taoist Shan, and saw Lu Xinghe with blood on the corner of his mouth standing at the door, looking at him in fear.

"Xinghe," he said: "Don't be afraid, take your junior brothers to set up the formation and the devil-subduing array."
Chapter completed!