The villain has a special auxiliary way [Quick Transmigration]

The moon tonight is extraordinarily large, and the pale moonlight shines down, illuminating the flowers and leaves of the trees slightly brightly.

Bu Shenfeng wore unremarkable clothes and sneaked secretly in the jungle. Shengxiangguo is a sacred object of Buddhism, and he can only take it secretly if he wants to take it.

Bu Shenfeng learned open and aboveboard exercises since he was a child, and now he can do these hidden things with ease.

A cloud of black light struck from behind, and the wind brought it up, blowing the trees backwards.Bu Shenfeng frowned, and slapped backhand.

His palm strength is pure, and at the same time, he leaps backward with the help of the palm force he swung. He can attack and defend, and is extremely flexible.

Old Luo Ye, with white hair and beard, exclaimed, "What a young demon, you escaped from this old man last time. I don't know who you are from, who is your father?"

Bu Shenfeng didn't answer, just wanted to leave this place quickly.

Old Luo Ye sneered, and he was about to grab Shen Feng with his hands like claws: "Boy, I am very familiar with the aura on your body, so I will teach you a trick. Next time you go to snatch treasures, don't go for the kind of middle-aged man who loves you." It’s useless, you can take a knife or a sword casually, it’s better than it.” He stretched out his steel-like claws, and grabbed Bu Shenfeng forcefully.

Bu Shenfeng's cultivation base has declined, how can he defeat him, he suffered a lot of injuries for a while, and the bloody look is terrifying.

Luo Ye was surprised that he still had the strength to resist: "You, a junior, are not bad. In fact, entanglement is not impossible to use as an attack. You might as well use it to compete with the old man openly."

Love entanglement is the magic weapon that Bu Shenfeng found to apologize to Yan Zixi, he doesn't know how to use it, and is still desperately thinking about escaping from this place.It's a pity that Luo Ye has a strange personality, and the black air on the steel claws is about to touch Bu Chenfeng's eyes.

He is an old Jianghu, Bu Shenfeng didn't even have time to demonize him.

At the critical moment, a snow-white sword light descended from the sky, collided with the black light, and stirred up layers of mana. The birds in the woods all left their nests, and the animals fled in all directions.

One is the purest sword light, and the other is the deep devil energy from the abyss. The two reflect each other, which is even more gorgeous than the moonlight in the sky.

After all, Yan Zixi was young, his tiger's mouth was numb, and the bright red blood dripped down the long sword bit by bit.

With a blank expression on his face, he stood in front of Bu Shenfeng: "Demon Race? Luo Yemeng Demon?"

Old Luo Ye smiled like goose skin folds: "Where did the Jianxiu doll come from, I recognize this demon." A demon like him naturally hates the righteousness of Jianxiu: "You better get out of the way, don't Block the old man from talking to the juniors behind, otherwise the old man doesn't mind another sword cultivator dying under his command."

Bu Shenfeng's heart tightened, for fear that Yan Zixi would find out his identity as a demon.Bu Shenfeng is not stupid, he has been controlled by demon energy many times, he has long known that maybe he is a demon.

"Brother, get out of the way. This old devil is here to find me, and I should take care of everything." Bu Shenfeng had seen the blood on Yan Zixi's hand a long time ago, but he didn't want to distract Yan Zixi at this critical moment , I never yelled out.

He felt that he was such a bastard, he had been avoiding and looking down on his senior brother before... Before the apology was successful, he was so tired that his senior brother was injured trying to save himself.

Bu Shenfeng felt extremely uncomfortable, and the devilish energy gathered in his body bit by bit.

Luo Ye let out a "Huh", surprised by Bu Shenfeng's change.

Of course Yan Zixi also felt it, but now is not the time for Bu Shenfeng to fall into the devil, he said: "Junior Brother Bu, you leave."

His voice was extremely cold, faintly penetrating into Shen Feng's heart, and Shen Feng struggled: "...Senior brother?"

Yan Zixi changed his hand to hold the sword: "I practice the sword day and night, and the sword intends to use the power of mountains and rivers to attack all evil spirits and heretics. Luo Yemengmo, I heard that you are good at confusing the soul. I really want to try it. It is your dream. Or my sword is faster."

This is indeed Yan Zixi's true thoughts. He can't find any hope of life. It would be a good thing if Luo Ye Mengmeng could weave him a dream that he would never wake up from, or make him die in the dream.On the contrary, if Luo Yemeng Mo couldn't do it, Yan Zixi would fight him upright, and even kill him, just like the countless people who died in Yan Zixi's hands.

His eyes were cold, his sword intent was rising layer by layer, and his aura was dangerous and cold.

Bu Shenfeng was nervous: "...Senior brother?" He felt that the current senior brother was not right.

Yanzi Xitou didn't return: "Leave. You will only distract me here."

Luo Yemengmo was also aroused by his arrogance: "The younger generation is really more arrogant than the other." He glanced at Bu Chenfeng: "A person who risked his life to win the love for the coquettish love in his heart, I don’t even want to use it. A broken sword for some reason would cost my life.”

He didn't know that the alluring Qing'er in his mouth was the sword cultivator in front of him, and Bu Chenhong was so embarrassed that he was about to bleed, what kind of ruthless love, he...he only had a heart of repentance for his senior brother, but no desire for blasphemy meaning.After all, I caused my senior brother to be ridiculed by others... Shouldn't I do something for my senior brother within my capacity?

Yan Zixi didn't know what Bu Chenfeng was doing with love, he was full of Luo Yemeng demon in his heart now, with a wave of his long sword, he made a natural barrier to isolate Bu Chenfeng from the outside.

Luo Yemengmo couldn't help asking: "What's your relationship with my junior? Are you afraid of hurting him in a fight?" If the relationship between the two is good, Luo Yemengmo feels that he can consider letting Yan Zixi die.

Yan Zixi said: "Brothers from the same sect." After he finished speaking, the sword intent suddenly came out, piercing like a glacier and a rainbow.

Luo Yemengmo didn't dare to be distracted, and immediately raised his demon energy to resist.

To be honest, Luo Yemengmo thought that killing a junior was a sure thing, but he soon discovered that it was completely reasonable for sword cultivators to become the most disgusting cultivator among many cultivators.

Luo Yemengmo's eyes could barely open due to the sword energy all over the sky, and his hair was a bit messy. The sword cultivator on the opposite side also suffered many wounds on his body, but he didn't seem to feel any pain. The momentum didn't stagnate at all.

The two of you came and went, the fierce battle was in full swing, and Luo Yemengmo had no choice but to use his famous trick: dreaming and awakening the soul.

No matter how dangerous the inside is, Bu Chenfeng can't get in, he is even more worried, and quickly makes a decision to go get the Holy Fragrant Fruit first, and only after recovering his strength can he come to help his senior brother.

Unnecessary hesitation can only make things worse, so Bu Chenfeng clenched his fists and rushed to the land of the holy fragrant fruit tree as soon as possible.

The holy fragrant fruit is said to be a tree, but in fact the trunk is slender, and the bright red and pure white flowers echo each other. It is so beautiful in the night. This huge tree will only bear one fruit in total, which is extremely precious.

Bu Shenfeng walked over cautiously, took out the lingering love from his sleeve, and wrapped the slender silk thread around the trunk. Visible to the naked eye, the essence of the flowers and leaves on the Shengxiangguo tree poured into the silk thread, and the lingering love suddenly flashed faintly. of brilliance.

Bu Chenfeng held his breath and went to pick the holy fragrant fruit. Well, as soon as he picked the holy fragrant fruit, two moons would appear in the sky, and the moonlight would shine on Qingtang and be stored by it...

Bu Shenfeng has never been in a relationship, he just thinks he wants to apologize, senior brother loves to watch the moon even when the wind blows at night, if he is in love, when can he not watch it?

Bu Shenfeng wrapped his hands around Qingtang, while listening to Liulu's eyes and looking in all directions, he heard rustling noises in the grass, and then he pinched with his right hand gathering spiritual power, and a magic snake was being wrapped seven inches by him.

There are many monsters and monsters coveting the holy fragrant fruit, and Bu Shenfeng must make a quick decision.

The blood of the magic snake flowed down, and Bu Chenfeng was careful not to let them drip on the entanglement. He was well prepared, and at the moment when the holy fragrant fruit ripened, he threw away the dead snake and cut off the holy fragrant fruit with a dagger. .

The sacred fragrant fruit is the most precious treasure of Buddhism, and the vision of being picked quickly attracted the attention of the Buddhist cultivators guarding outside.

"Bold maniac, don't hand over the holy fruit yet." A few monks in cassocks rushed in, but Shenfeng was inevitable. He had already prepared for this, and quickly stuffed the prepared cloud fruit into the snake's body, On the other hand, he said calmly, "Master."

Foxiu frowned: "You picked the holy fruit?"

Bu Chenfeng would not admit it: "I just passed by here and found a vision in the sky, so I came down to investigate. I happened to meet this evil snake and swallowed the strange fruit of the day. Dare I ask that the strange fruit is called the holy fruit? I have never heard of it .”

In order to testify his words, he also mentioned the corpse of the magic snake.

Holy fragrant fruit is the most pure thing, once it is polluted by demons, it cannot be used.The faces of the Buddhist cultivators were ashen, they were always with the Buddha, and Bu Chenfeng looked really decent, so they didn't doubt his lies at all.

Bu Shenfeng was still in a hurry to save his senior brother, so he said: "Masters, do you have something else to do? If not, I have something to leave."

The leader of the Buddha Cultivator seemed to be thinking, so Bu Chenfeng smiled very understandingly, and spread his palms: "This is just me and this evil snake, and it is reasonable for the masters to suspect me. Right now, the masters can search me as much as they want We made a good relationship."

How can there be a good relationship like this? The leading Buddhist cultivator completely dispelled his doubts and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, the donor is leaving. My Buddha pays attention to the method of fate, so it can be considered that this time the holy fruit has no destiny with my Buddhism, and I don't want to be the donor. thing."

Bu Shenfeng also returned the gift, he was about to go out with good feelings, and he didn't know what happened to the senior brother?Bu Chenfeng planned to rescue his brother even if he forcibly swallowed the holy fragrant fruit today and didn't digest it slowly.The demons are cruel by nature, it would be unimaginable for senior brother to fall into the hands of the demons.

Senior brother... that's so kind, Bu Shenfeng will always remember the kindness of saving his life in his heart.You save me once, I save you once... Bu Shenfeng thinks about it, don't be affected by his memory and his imagined character, the senior he saw was cold and cute, with a great character, he is not as hateful as he remembered appearance.

As Bu Chenfeng was rushing out, he smelled a burst of cold fragrance and a little bit of blood on the tip of his nose.

It's brother.

Even before Bu Shenfeng's surprise faded away, worries arose in his heart. He could smell blood from so far away. How many injuries did he suffer?

Bu Shenfeng raised his eyes, and saw Yanzi Xi's white clothes covered with blood, holding a sword with Yubai fingers, walking towards him covered in frost.

Yan Zixi was very disappointed, he was in pain, but he still didn't die.Luo Ye's dream demon is now trapped in the weaving dream, and he can't get out even after trying his best. Yan Zixi is very familiar with such a dream.

In the extremely cold place, a person stays alone for tens of thousands of years. The collarbone on the leg is the prison chain connecting the sky and the earth. The blood dries up and turns into ice. No one talks to you. If you feel pain, you just bear it. is slowed down to expand.

The surroundings are always just white, and it is impossible to tell whether it is the day or the moon, and the surrounding scenery will not change at all.It's like time stands still, the pain stops, the world stops, and you're consciously alive.

When you go out later, everyone respects you and fears you, and even their admiration is mixed with respect and fear.

What's the point of living in such a day?

Yan Zixi had enough work, so he came to do the task, he cheered up and looked at Bu Chenfeng: "Junior Brother."

It was the same sentence as usual, but now Bu Chenfeng wanted to get closer to his senior brother, and even closer, he did the same, and stepped forward: "Senior brother, you have a lot of blood on your body, I will apply medicine for you when you go back. "

Yan Zixi didn't respond warmly, he pushed his fingers away from the scabbard, and pointed the tip of the sword at Bu Chenfeng: "Return the Shengxiangguo." If he was normal, he wouldn't use such aggressive methods, but unfortunately once he was stimulated, It is more ruthless and hateful than a real demon.

Bu Chenfeng's pupils shrank: "Brother, what are you talking about..." Several Buddhist cultivators also came over to pay close attention to the situation.

Yan Zixi was cold-hearted, and began to do whatever he could for the mission, he stimulated Bu Chenfeng: "You have come out early and returned late for several days, isn't it just to prepare for the Holy Fragrant Fruit, your talent has declined, and only the Holy Fragrant Fruit can restore your cultivation. "

I left early and returned late to please you, to find sword skills and love.

Bu Chenfeng opened his mouth, but didn't say this, because the senior brother in front of him said: "You demons like to use heresy ways to improve your strength, but in the eyes of us humans, you can't bear it. Shengxiangguo is originally Buddhist holy relic, you stole it without repentance, let me ask you, why are you lurking in Xu Xianzong?"

Bu Shenfeng didn't know that he was a demon before, but after knowing it, he also forbeared everywhere, and had no plan to return to the demon world.

"Senior brother, who told you that I'm not a demon..." Bu Chenfeng didn't want to look at Yan Zixi's cold and disgusted eyes. Being looked at by his senior brother made him feel very uncomfortable. When he looked at his senior brother with this look before, his senior brother Will my heart hurt like this? "Senior brother, I practiced wholeheartedly in Xuxianzong. The only thing I did wrong was to cause you to break the prophecy with me, and was ridiculed by the villains in the sect. I may be a demon body, but I did not do what the demon boss does .”

"That's because your strength is still weak. Bu Shenfeng." Yan Zixi is now truly ruthless: "There is no balance between righteousness and evil. If you return Shengxiangguo, I can let you live for the sake of brotherhood. "

"Amitabha, demons harm the world, causing greed, hatred, ignorance and delusional thoughts. Donor, if the benefactor in front of you is really a demon, only by killing him to avoid future troubles can you truly benefit the common people."

The rest also followed suit.Yan Zixi didn't respond, his sword pointed thickly, it looked as if he was really going to stab him with a sword.

Bu Shenfeng couldn't bear it any longer. The last few times he was attacked by demonic energy was because Yan Zixi was waiting to eat his food and watch the flowers he picked, so he could bear it. Obviously did nothing wrong.

Am I a demon if I go out early and return late to find things for you?

I would rather swallow the holy fragrant fruit by force, wasting most of the efficacy of the holy fragrant fruit just to come here to save you, is it a demon?

I will pick out the lotus hearts one by one for you, is it a demon?

Bu Shenfeng yelled: "Bulk, shut up!" Black air rose on his hands instantly: "Senior brother, ask yourself, apart from avoiding you at the beginning and having prejudice against you that I shouldn't have, what did I do wrong? Whether it's fellowship or respecting the teacher, there is nothing that I, Shen Feng, did not do well, how am I like a demon?"

Swallow Xi Youyan Bujin: "But you are a demon. Raise your hand and see how you look."

Bu Shenfeng loves to listen to Yan Zixi's words, and now is no exception. When he raised his hand, he saw black air: "Just because I am a demon? I haven't done a bad thing, and the brother will kill me?"

Yanzi Xi's eyes were cold: "I won't kill you, but there is no balance between good and evil. When I go back, I will tell my father and drive you out of Xuxianzong."

Bu Chenfeng's eyes are sour, it's obviously just a sect, why is he so uncomfortable?Okay, okay, he used to not want his senior brother, now it's his senior brother who doesn't want him, the two of them can't be bosom friends, never will.

Bu Shenfeng exhausted all his strength to suppress the tumbling demon energy: "Okay... I will call you senior brother for the last time, I..." I buried a lot of sword skills under the tree where you often sleep, I am afraid that you will dislike sword skills He was humble, and he didn't show his hand...Bu Chenfeng couldn't say these words, so he swallowed it himself: "I will return the holy fragrant fruit to you too, senior brother, we will be strangers when we meet in the future."

After Bu Chenfeng finished speaking, he took out the holy fragrant fruit in his arms and threw it to Buddha Xiu.During this period, he encountered the affection of the moonlight, and his heart twitched even more.

Bu Shenfeng left alone, and a Buddhist cultivator wanted to chase him out, but was stopped by Yanzi Xi holding a sword.

His white clothes are extremely cold, and his sword intent is aloof. You can tell that he is a decent swordsman at the first sight, and no one dares to show his sharpness.

Bu Shenfeng walked alone in the Fengling Secret Ferry, letting the devilish energy wrap around his body, he walked aimlessly, and knew the direction to avoid Yan Zixi.

And Yan Zixi went to the place where Luo Ye's dream demon was, and rescued the dying dream demon with a single sword.He didn't say anything even after saving someone, and went back to Xu Xianzong's residence by himself.

On a scorching hot day, Luo Yemeng Mo was shivering from the cold in place, and when he managed to recover a bit, he shivered coldly.Such a strong demonic energy, still familiar?

He immediately wrapped up a layer of thick clothes and went to find Bu Chenfeng: "You are a junior? What relationship do you have with the old demon?"

Bu Shenfeng's eyes were dark: "You're not dead? He hated the demons so much, didn't he kill you?"

Luo Yemengmo realized that he was talking about Yan Zixi, and forced himself to brag: "A mere sword cultivator with no hair at all can kill this old man." I also think that this sword cultivator may have some brain problems. Letting such a big devil like him out, is it too long?

But Luo Yemengmo must protect Bu Chenfeng now, and prepare to inquire about Bu Chenfeng's identity first: "Are you the younger brother of that sword cultivator just now? Look at you, what did he do to you?"

Bu Shenfeng stopped his steps: "It's nothing, he just forced me into a demon." He said it lightly, and the palm of his hand was about to bleed.Yan Zixi made him intolerable in the righteous way. Isn't this forcing him into a demon?

Luo Yemengmo found it very strange, stepping up Chenfeng was the devil's business, he didn't tell the sword cultivator just now, how did the sword cultivator know?If he knew it in advance, then since he wanted to force Bu Shenfeng into a demon, why did he stop himself from hurting Bu Shenfeng's eyes.

The eyes are the most of the seven orifices, and if Bu Shenfeng's eyes are polluted by the devil energy, it is the fastest way to fall from the devil.

Luo Yemengmo felt that it was very strange, but he would not say good things for Yan Zixi. Instead, he added embellishments: "They are all like this, they are very hypocritical and look down on our demons. Since you are a demon, come to me as an ambassador of the demon world." With fists and feet, if you gain strength, you can kill whoever you want in the future, wouldn't it be better than being angry here?"

He took Shen Feng with him, and the two demons threw themselves into the demon world.

And Yan Zixi's eyes blew a circle of cold wind, and the uncomfortable emotion in his heart subsided a little. He saw Bu Shenfeng's eyes just now, which were similar to the eyes of the person who died in his hands before.

Everyone hates him, thinks he is unreasonable, and he really deserves to be hated.Be aggressive and unscrupulous, not like a god.

Yan Zixi put the sword aside, wrapped his hands around his knees, he was extremely fragile, now that there was no one around, he was not afraid that someone would bump into him.

Yan Zixi is also a person who loves to dig into dead ends, but he is usually smart, so he doesn't really see it.

Bu Chenfeng took pills, which ruined his talent. Being ridiculed by everyone, falling into a devil is the best way to fall into a devil, but he reminded him to use less pills.

Or it is not bad to be injured by the eyes and directly infected by the magic energy.But Yan Zixi stopped again.

He loves to do quests, but he doesn't really use all kinds of methods, so he won't really use such cruel methods to force people to fall into the devil... But later, he couldn't bear it anymore, if he was imprisoned Two years can change a person's temperament drastically. Yan Zixi was imprisoned in the polar abyss together by the heaven and earth and the father god. After tens of thousands of years of study, when his extremes surged up, he couldn't control himself.

Yan Zixi hated himself now, and the cold wind blew up at night, making him shiver slightly.