Finally, Song Huaiqing agreed that Junzi would stay in Bu Lao Pavilion for a while and return to Feiyin Sect when he went to attend the birthday party of the leader of Tongjian Sect.

As for Xiao Fangchi, although the other three major sect leaders still maintained an attitude that they would rather kill by mistake than let go of Xiao Fangchi's identity as a demon, Song Huaiqing had no choice but to forget it.

But before leaving, they said that if Xiao Fangchi did something harmful to the world of cultivation in the future, they would get rid of Xiao Fangchi regardless of the cost.

"Okay, okay, Dad, please go quickly. I will definitely be very happy here."

Jun Ziluo said as he pushed Jun Chengyu out of the door.

"You girl, have you forgotten about your father since you have Huaiyue Immortal Lord? Don't forget that this is a chance that your father will not even give you a chance to ask for."

Jun Chengyu pretended to be angry and flicked Jun Ziluo's forehead with his fingertips.

"Dad!" Jun Ziluo pretended to be in pain and covered his forehead, and laughed in a flattering manner, "I know, my daughter will never forget her father's kindness. He is the best father in the world!"

Jun Chengyu felt a little heartbroken when he saw his daughter looking happy and unwilling to miss Shu.

My daughter has grown up and is no longer a caring little cotton-padded jacket.

It has already leaked.

"Sect Master, we have to leave. The sect still has many matters waiting to be dealt with."

There were subordinates shouting outside, urging Jun Chengyu.

"Immediately." Jun Chengyu responded, then looked at Jun Ziluo, and touched her head lovingly, "Don't wrong yourself. If you are bullied, send a message to your father, and he will definitely seek justice for you. .”

This was the first time that his daughter had been away from him for such a long time.

There was a hundred thousand reluctances in his heart.

"I know, I know. Let's go."

The gentleman nodded vigorously.

"You." Jun Chengyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He turned around and walked out. When he reached the door, he turned back and reminded, "Luo'er, don't forget what dad told you."

"it is good."

……

Canglang Pavilion.

Song Huaiqing was about to lie down and take a good rest.

Elder Ye came from the side hall, and he took Xiao Fangchi's pulse.

"Pavilion Master, that boy Fang Chi is fine. I have given him the Luo Jing Dan and he will be well for a while."

"Yes. Thank you for your hard work, Elder Ye."

He left directly first, and it was Elder Ye who arranged for the disciples of the Medical Pavilion to send Xiao Fangchi back.

"This is what I should do. Just..."

There was hesitation in Elder Ye's tone, and he hesitated to speak.

"Speak directly if you have anything to say."

Immediately, Elder Ye expressed his thoughts: "Pavilion Master, I think you should stay away from Junzi, that child is too dangerous.

I checked, and the pupil on her forehead is called the Eye of Oblivion. It is a very rare talent that can be traced back to the birth of the ancient demon race.

But since the demon clan was destroyed, people with the Eye of Annihilation have never appeared again. Now they suddenly appear. Maybe there is something fishy in it.

Under your leadership, the Bulao Pavilion is getting stronger and stronger day by day. The people of the four sects are jealous and must be on guard against others. Please be careful, Lord Pavilion. "

"Ah."

After listening to Elder Ye's words, Song Huaiqing nodded, "I understand."

Although what Elder Ye said is not unreasonable, there is no need to worry too much. If Junzi Luo had any purpose in coming to Bulao Pavilion, he would kill him with one sword.

After Elder Ye left, Song Huaiqing thought about it and decided to go to the side hall to see Xiao Fangchi.

Today he could be considered as walking away from the gate of hell, no wonder it was not easy.

As soon as he entered the side hall, Song Huaiqing was speechless.

It was broad daylight, the windows were closed tightly and curtains were hung, making the room dark and not breathable at all.

Raising his left hand slightly, a stream of air surged out, the curtain disappeared, and all the windows in the room were opened.

Suddenly, the fresh air from outside the house rushed in, and the sunlight also shone in.

Song Huaiqing came to the bed.

Xiao Fangchi was still in a coma at the moment. Although he had taken the Luo Jing Dan, his face was still a little pale.

Today is indeed too dangerous.

He always thought that Xiao Fangchi was the male protagonist of the world, and with the halo of the protagonist, he would not be so embarrassed. Unexpectedly, he also had a narrow escape.

If he hadn't said that, and Xiao Fangchi wouldn't have had to play, wouldn't this have happened?

"Master! Master!"

While his thoughts were wandering, Xiao Fangchi on the bed didn't know what he was dreaming about. He talked in his sleep and kept calling Master.

The voice was urgent and sad.

Stupid or not.

Song Huaiqing couldn't help but cursed in his heart. Maybe Xiao Fangchi would never have imagined that his respected master had already changed his mind a long time ago and was no longer the good teacher who loved and taught him.

Now he is just a lonely soul from another world who wants to go home in order to complete his mission, abuse him, and trample his sincerity under his feet.

Xiao Fangchi was still calling Master, and there were a lot of sweat beads on his forehead. His face became even paler, as if he was trapped in a nightmare.

That's all, let's just consider it as some compensation.

Song Huaiqing sighed in his heart.

After hesitating for a while, he injected a burst of spiritual power into Xiao Fangchi's body.

As the spiritual power entered his body, Xiao Fangchi's frown immediately relaxed, he stopped talking in his sleep and fell into a deep sleep.

Immediately, the spiritual power circled along Xiao Fangchi's meridians, and then disappeared into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

This is a natal spiritual power that can protect Xiao Fangchi at critical moments. It is hidden deep in the sea of ​​consciousness when nothing happens. Only people with higher cultivation than Song Huaiqing can discover this spiritual power.

After doing all this, Song Huaiqing called the system in his heart.

[Zero zero zero, detect the blackening value of the target. 】

[Target blackening value: 0]

Song Huaiqing:......

Song Huaiqing once again doubted whether Xiao Fangchi had masochistic tendencies.

Today, it was because of him that Xiao Fangchi went down to the ring to compete with Jun Ziluo. He almost died, but he didn't have any blackening value at all!

What the hell!

What kind of weirdo is Xiao Fangchi!

Feeling Song Huaiqing's helplessness and anger, Ling Lingling comforted him: [Host, come on, I believe you can do it. If it doesn't work, it's just a matter of being whipped. 】

Song Huaiqing: [Good comfort, don’t comfort me next time. 】

Looking at Xiao Fangchi who was sleeping soundly, Song Huaiqing couldn't help but stretched out her hand and pinched his face hard.

He really wanted to know what was going on in Xiao Fangchi's mind.

Everything grows, but it doesn’t increase the blackening value, right?

Song Huaiqing cursed and left the side hall. If Xiao Fangchi hadn't been the target of his mission, he really wanted to strangle him to death!

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