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Fang Yun had never seen this kind of look on his face before.

Fang Yun suddenly remembered again:

That elder brother Fang is dead, and there is no buffer between him and Qi Yan.

All the bonds between them, all the companionship and bits and pieces of memories in the past, as well as Qi Yan's careful fawning in the past, were all wiped out when the lightning struck.

He is Cang Jiuyun, and now he can only be Cang Jiuyun, Qi Yan's nemesis.

At the same time, Fang Yun heard 202 chatting again.

It is still hard to hear if the signal is poor or interfered.

But after a few sizzles, Fang Yun heard it shout sharply this time: "Two hundred and five!"

Fang Yun:?It's calling me two hundred and five?

Although he had already recognized his position, when he saw another magic weapon attacking, Fang Yun swung his sword and cut it off without hesitation.

Then I heard 202 shouting sharply again: "Two hundred and five!"

Immediately afterwards, Fang Yun discerned a few words from its noisy electronic noise: "...the total has exceeded five hundred..."

After 202 finished speaking, Fang Yun felt that there was only a huge noise of "hum" in his ears, and then it seemed as if an awl had pierced into his brain, and it was stirred inside for a while, and there was a sharp pain.

Stronger than a concussion.

Fang Yun shivered from the pain, his eyes went dark, and there was only a violent humming in his ears. At that moment, he had no other sense of touch except pain. He couldn't control his movements, and suddenly lost control and fell down.

He also suddenly remembered what two hundred and five meant.

He is Cang Jiuyun, a high profile villain, he can't be nice to Qi Yan, one time for two hundred and five, two times for five hundred.

After a few more times, the ashes fly into smoke and die immediately.

Fortunately, when he slowed down a little, Li Wushuang had already stood in front of him.

About the moment he lost consciousness just now, he was caught by the other party.

Qi Yan didn't know what happened to Cang Jiuyun, but when he saw him fall straight from the air suddenly, he drew his sword with a sneer, thinking that it was a good time to take advantage of his illness to kill him.

Qi Yan didn't wait any longer, and leaped over with his sword in hand, about to kill Cang Jiuyun with a single blow.

The suzerain was right behind him, Li Wushuang did not dare to dodge at all, and was about to receive the sword with his bare hands.

Fortunately, Qi Yan has been restrained by others just now, and now he is just eager for success. In fact, his strength has not really recovered.

Li Wushuang saw the timing right, clasped his palms together and clamped them hard, the veins on his forehead burst out due to the force, and the palms of his hands were also full of blood.But he managed to catch Qi Yan's epee.

Although Li Wushuang didn't know whether his suzerain did such an abnormal thing because of his bad practice, he could tell that the suzerain was helping the person in front of him.

In any case, if he helped him, he shouldn't take revenge.

Li Wushuang stared at Qi Yan, gritted his teeth and cursed: "You bastard!"

Qi Yan's cold eyes swept across his face.

He was also impressed by this face.

The left protector of the Hehuan Demon Sect, and Cang Jiuyun's confidant.

At that time, this man was always punching and kicking him when he was still young, poking him with a stick like a wild dog, and constantly insulting him: little beast.

That's great, they're all here.

Qi Yan's sword was caught, and he immediately kicked it sideways.

When Li Wushuang was kicked, he felt that his chest had been kicked so badly that he had no choice but to let go of the blade, picked up the suzerain and ran away.

While running, he shouted: "Everyone please help me, I will be grateful in the future!"

Orthodox monks basically don't know the two of them.

Although Fang Yun seemed to be helping Qi Yan just now, it was obvious that they had turned against each other and started fighting again.

Following the principle that an enemy's enemy is a friend, some monks responded immediately, entangled Qi Yan, and helped Li Wushuang take cover.

This allowed Li Wushuang to escape with his suzerain in his arms, and took Fang Yun back.

In the past, the suzerain hated others to touch him the most, even if he was his guardian.

But at this moment, the Sovereign let him hug him softly, and his head was tilted back softly, swaying from side to side according to inertia, as if he had no reaction to what happened outside.

Li Wushuang tried to call out: "Sect Master?"

No one answered.

Li Wushuang pursed her lips, anxious.

But he also knew that the Acacia Demon Sect was not a safe haven.

In the past, the stability of the sect was only because the suzerain was strong enough to convince the crowd.

If he was seriously injured today, if someone saw him, he might be in trouble.

There was still some distance away from the sect, so Li Wushuang immediately took off his outer robe and cloak, wrapped Fang Yun up indiscriminately so that people could not see clearly, and then sneaked into the magic palace.

There is a demon cultivator who specializes in medical treatment in the sect. Li Wushuang dared not say anything, but secretly asked his confidants to invite him, and then he went to deal with the little demon cultivators who saw the suzerain's distressed appearance today.

After he dealt with these things, he came back again and personally supervised the doctor to treat the wounds of his suzerain.

He saw that the suzerain was half-opening his eyes at this time, and two bloodstains oozed from the corners of his eyes, as if he was crying blood.And he still maintained the posture when he put him on the couch, and he didn't seem to react much to the outside world.

Doctor Xiu looked at Fang Yun with cold sweat on his forehead.He glanced at Li Wushuang's icy face in fear, and then whispered hesitantly: "The suzerain...hasn't gone mad, and there is no external injury."

When Li Wushuang heard this, he said "huh?" in a drawn out voice, and the doctor trembled for a moment.

"Subordinate... This subordinate looks like his soul has been damaged."

The suzerain is practicing in the practice room well, how could he hurt the soul for no reason?

"Nonsense!" Li Wushuang immediately said angrily.But thinking about the possibility of using the other party in the future, he just said, "Come here, take him away and lock him up."

He quickly summoned all his confidants secretly, and confessed: "The suzerain is about to break through in the near future, and needs to retreat and practice. If anyone in the sect dares to discuss this matter, they will be killed."

On the other side, Qi Yan was surrounded by a crowd of monster cultivators, fighting more and more courageously as if his power would never be exhausted.

There has been a bloody battle in Linhe for two full days, and many sects retreated one after another due to their own reasons.

Qi Yan also greeted the cheers of mortals and casual cultivators, and returned to his palace again.

No matter how chaotic it was before, he never scattered the ashes he had collected.

Back in his bedroom, Qi Yan found a crystal jar, carefully put all the ashes in, plugged the bottle, and hugged him carefully, went to Fang Yun's room, and sat in the sarcophagus He looked at the crystal jar carefully.

In the past, if he wanted to sit in Brother Fang's sarcophagus, Brother Fang would always frown and talk about him.

But no one will ask him what he does in the sarcophagus today.

Qi Yan's fingertips gently caressed the crystal jar back and forth, as if there was some kind of secret love in it.

Brother Fang will definitely come back to find him, he just needs to wait.

He didn't really lose Brother Fang, Brother Fang would come back to him in another form.

Thinking about it, Qi Yan took out the rattle that Fang Yun left for him.Qi Yan laughed when he saw it, and then gently shook the drum head, making a bang bang bang sound.

There is a trace of Brother Fang's soul attached here, and he can still feel some of it.

Although it was weak, it was also the evidence that Brother Fang left him.Brother Fang will definitely follow along to find him like every time in the past.

However, Qi Yan waited for one day, two days and three days, and waited for a week, but no one came to him.

No one came to his side again, smiling softly, telling about his special life experience or some kind of difficulties.

No, nothing, his brother Fang never appeared again.

Day after day, the feeling that something was out of control became more and more serious.

Qi Yan felt a deep loneliness, which was worse than the 30 years he lived in the small world.

Because those 30 years are more hopeful day by day, every time I think that there will be people thinking about him outside, I will feel a sense of happiness.

But at this time, he was getting more and more desperate day by day.

The desperate Qi Yan couldn't help but began to doubt himself: Did brother Fang not want him anymore?

Or, Brother Fang has been lying to him all along.

What nine lives, what will not die, are all lies.

On the rattle left by Fang Yun, Qi Yan could faintly feel the trace of soul remaining on the rattle drum left by Fang Yun, getting weaker and weaker day by day.

I don't know if it will disappear completely in a few days.

At that time, what Brother Fang left for him was only those memories that he could still recall in his later life.

Qi Yan didn't dare to think carefully about this possibility.

He could only go through the sarcophagus left by Brother Fang inch by inch, trying to find out the secrets inside.

But nothing was found.This seems to be an ordinary coffin.

When Qi Yan waited until the tenth day, his mentality, which was barely stable, completely collapsed.

Why didn't Brother Fang come, why didn't he come to him? !

Could it be that Brother Fang saw what he did, disliked him, was so disappointed in him, and finally decided to give up on him completely? !

no!Even if he had to dig three feet into the ground, he still wanted to get Brother Fang back!

He can change anything.As long as Brother Fang has any dissatisfaction with him, he will listen to Brother Fang!

After Qi Yan was nervous and anxious for a while, he finally calmed down slowly.

There will always be a solution.

Although he didn't know much about Fang's brother, there was definitely a lot.

If Brother Fang used an avatar every time he appeared in front of him, then this must be some kind of rare secret method.Only very few people will know.

If you don't know much about the secrets of this aspect, and there are few records among the demon sects, what about the ghost cultivators who have always been elusive in the demon realm?

This reminded Qi Yan of an incident many years ago: when he sneaked out to see Brother Fang when he was young, he once saw a ghost repairing something sneakily.

He also said something that sounded incomprehensible to him at the time.

At that time, he couldn't beat the opponent, and he relied on the sword spirit's Lihuo to ignite the opponent before knocking him back.

At that time, the sword spirit said that the pure flame is not so easy to extinguish, even if the little devil loses half of his life, there will still be some sparks left.

As long as he wants to rekindle that spark, it will rekindle on that ghost.

In order to survive, as long as it is smart enough, it will definitely look out for it.It's time for your own use.

Thinking of this, Qi Yan relaxed a lot, and his mood became happier, and he even couldn't help showing a smile.

His gaze turned to the little fox still lazily nestling in the fur nest in the corner outside.

Qi Yan strode over, grabbed the little fox by the back of the neck, and lifted it up.

Foxes with three tails were not common, so he could also start with this fox.

If Brother Fang doesn't come to him, then he will go there.After all, this person, he doesn't allow him to leave his world so lightly.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-01-2123:55:07~2020-01-2223:42:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: the boss will come with a dozen snow cakes;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Shiran.?, 2 Yusang; Dark Night Starry Sky, Boss Comes with a Dozen of Snow Cakes, Jingjing, Cangsheng, Linyuan, Shiwu, Rose Sauce, and 1 Chipmunk;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!