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Hearing the sound, Ling Yue's fingertips glowed brightly, and he drove the carriage even more crazily.

"Quickly go!" Song Huaiqing grabbed Ling Yue's hand suddenly, "Follow me, form seals, and activate the teleportation array!"

Lingyue reacted and followed him to make the same gesture.

As the spiritual power overflowed, the teleportation formation outlined at Ling Yue's feet gradually lit up, and the light enveloped Ling Yue in an instant.

Xiao Fangchi's voice came closer, as if he was whispering to Song Huaiqing: "Master, where are you going to run to?"

"Just cut your fingertips and drip some blood on them!"

Song Huaiqing urged.

Ling's big thumb scratched his index finger, and blood instantly dripped from the small opening and fell onto the wooden board.

Song Huaiqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Go, go far.

Unexpectedly, he had just breathed a sigh of relief when Ling Yue suddenly felt like having a convulsion. He turned his palm and sucked back the drop of blood that was about to touch the formation.

The teleportation formation that has been fully lit will dim visibly to the naked eye. If the light is completely extinguished, the formation will be considered useless.

Song Huaiqing exclaimed: "What are you doing?!"

Lingyue looked panicked: "I..."

He just uttered one syllable, and with a "bang", the carriage was forced to a stop, and the door was knocked open by a strong airflow.

The air flow hit Ling Yue's back, "Wow!", and he coughed up a large mouthful of blood, which splashed all over Song Huaiqing.

The next moment, before Song Huaiqing had time to react, Lingyue on the opposite side was already flying backwards out of the carriage, wrapped in spiritual power.

Immediately, Xiao Fangchi's voice sounded again.

"Master, you really make this disciple sad."

Song Huaiqing's expression was complicated, and he remained in the same posture as before, falling into silence.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Xiao Fangchi's patience ran out.

"If Master still refuses to come out, how about I kill him first?"

Xiao Fangchi stopped in front of the carriage and his eyes fell on Song Huaiqing's face. At his feet, Ling Yue was like a puddle of mud.

Song Huaiqing raised his head.

Their eyes met across the distance.

Xiao Fangchi was smiling, but his eyes seemed a little red and his clothes were fluttering in the wind.

Song Huaiqing took a deep breath and suppressed all the turbulent emotions deep in her heart. After a while, she stood up and got off the carriage.

Just as he got off the carriage, a strong wind passed by him, and his hair was picked up and flew several times in the wind.

Immediately, the carriage turned into powder.

Xiao Fangchi walked towards him. When he got closer, he stopped and stretched out a hand: "Master, it's cold outside. I will take you back."

He was smiling as if nothing had happened, as if Song Huaiqing was just bored and came down the mountain to take a breath.

Song Huaiqing stood without moving, just looking at Xiao Fangchi calmly.

After a long stalemate, Song Huaiqing moved.

Xiao Fangchi's expression softened.

But the next second, the expression on his face froze.

The master walked past him and went straight to Ling Yue.

Song Huaiqing knelt down, took out the elixir for healing internal injuries from his storage bag, and fed it to Ling Yue.

"Are you OK?"

"No, it's okay, I can fight two of them!"

Ling Yue yelled, trying to show Song Huaiqing that he was fine, but the next second he pulled the wound and grinned.

Song Huaiqing helped him stand up.

The sky was getting darker, and amid the whimpering sounds of the wind and snow, the two of them were at one end, and Xiao Fangchi was at the other end.

Looking at this scene, Xiao Fangchi's lips curled up in a mocking arc, and there seemed to be an undercurrent surging in his eyes.

"Master, I always believe whatever you say without reservation. Master said he likes me, and I believed it. Master said he would never leave me, and I also believed it."

Xiao Fangchi paused and continued: "No matter what the master wants, the disciple will give it to him with both hands. The disciple is so good to the master, why does the master still leave? If the master really hates the disciple in his heart, he can just strike with a sword I have ended my disciple. I have to force the disciple into such a situation. It turns out that my status as a demon makes Master hate me so much. Does Master want to separate from me in this way?"

"Master, do you know that the disciple drank the glass of water even though he knew there was something wrong with it? The disciple thought that the master would not hurt me, but the fact was that he slapped me hard."

"Master, you really make this disciple sad."

Xiao Fangchi's voice was low, with a chill that made people's hearts palpitate.

Song Huaiqing's heart throbbed for a moment, and she cruelly said something against her will: "Xiao Fangchi, I've said it a long time ago, I am no longer your master. You are a demon, and we are destined to be opposites."

"Haha, demons? I don't care." Xiao Fangchi changed his voice and pointed at Ling Yue, "What about him?"

Has Master really fallen in love with this person?

The moment he raised his hand, Song Huaiqing deliberately pulled Ling Yue behind him.

This action naturally fell into Xiao Fangchi's eyes. His expression could hardly be maintained, the sweetness in his throat could hardly be suppressed, and his breath was skipped.

Is Master so afraid of him hurting Ling Yue...

After all, the fishy sweetness could not be suppressed. Xiao Fangchi coughed out a mouthful of blood. The effect of the medicine he had hastily suppressed in his meridians revived again. Wisps of black energy overflowed from Xiao Fangchi's body, and his purple eyes became increasingly intense.

There was more and more black air, and it instantly turned into a thick black mist, wrapping Xiao Fangchi inside, and the surrounding temperature became lower and lower.

The demonic energy in his body gradually became uncontrollable, jumping out from the depths of his meridians and rushing through his limbs and bones.

Spiritual power, demonic energy, and a green medicinal power took hold in his body.

His whole body seemed to be torn apart, and every inch of his skin was screaming in pain. Xiao Fangchi couldn't hold back and coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood.

This change frightened Song Huaiqing.

What happened to Xiao Fangchi?

"Lord!"

Iris' worried voice sounded, and several figures flew over from a distance.

"Go back, everyone!"

Following this scolding, several figures stopped reluctantly, and finally turned and left.

Xiao Fangchi wiped away the blood from his lips, but his eyes were still on Song Huaiqing: "Master, you are so cruel. You have given the spirit-addicting pill to your disciples."

Addicted to elixirs? ! !

Song Huaiqing's heart was filled with turmoil.

The spirit-loving elixir can destroy one's cultivation in the slightest, or destroy the body in the worst case. It is one of the most vicious elixirs in the world of cultivation.

The medicine he gave Xiao Fangchi would only make him sleepy for a while and would have no other side effects. How could that happen? !

Who secretly changed his medicine? !

Xiao Fangchi had been by his side these past few days, and someone actually approached him and even touched his storage bag. What kind of cultivation level did this take for Xiao Fangchi to not even notice.

Song Huaiqing's hands and feet felt cold.

Is the person who changed the medicine targeting him or Xiao Fangchi?

And being able to change the medicine at least meant that this person knew that he was going to drug Xiao Fangchi. Maybe this person was hiding in the Moon Palace.

"Xiao Fangchi, you..."

The words of explanation came to his lips, but he stopped abruptly.

Song Huaiqing clenched her fists.

In the current situation, it would be more beneficial for him to take the matter seriously. The more Xiao Fangchi hated him, the better.

The Spiritual Pill is indeed extremely dangerous, but it is not unsolvable for Xiao Fangchi. As long as he immediately practices the demonic skills and converts all the spiritual power in his body into demonic energy, the effect of the spirit-loving pill can be reduced.

It seemed that the person who changed the medicine wanted to force Xiao Fangchi to practice demonic skills, and he could only do it through his own hands, which meant that this person could not attack Xiao Fangchi directly.

This person cannot cause other harm to Xiao Fangchi.

"Master, what do you want to say? As long as you explain, the disciples will listen."

Xiao Fangchi was still waiting for his words.

Song Huaiqing came back to her senses, covered her lips and coughed.

Immediately afterwards, Song Huaiqing's voice struck Xiao Fangchi's eardrums amid the sound of wind and snow, and every word was heartbreaking.

"Xiao Fangchi, you deserve to die."