The male protagonist has a crush on this seat's vest

The little boy saw Qi Yan strangling his own neck, fine white flames began to ignite in the palm of his hand, his eyes were full of murderous intent, as if he really wanted to burn himself to death immediately.

Although the little boy didn't know why Qi Yan reacted so strongly, he immediately screamed and changed his words: "Maybe the old man misremembered! I know other things!"

Only then did Qi Yan temporarily let it go, and said coldly: "You'd better come up with something useful."

The little boy asked, "Where is this incarnation right now?"

Qi Yan's cold eyes swept over the crystal jar, and the answer was self-evident: "I can't find him."

Looking at the pile of ashes, the little boy understood: "What is it for?"

Qi Yan turned his eyes back to it, only to feel that it looked extremely obtrusive.But still truthfully said: "To save me."

The little boy pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly: "When I worked for him back then, the old man was ignorant. Although he succeeded in making an incarnation, he couldn't restore the original body 100%. In the incarnation, only five minutes of his time can be accommodated. One of the cultivation bases."

"Once the avatar is destroyed, he will return to the body. If he really wanted to save you in a hurry, then he must not be relieved, and he will come back to you immediately with a stronger cultivation base. You think about it carefully. Think, did someone suddenly appear to help you that day? If there was, it would be him."

As soon as he looked up that day, he saw Cang Jiuyun's light figure.

But Qi Yan didn't want to think about it at all, so he said coldly without hesitation: "No."

The little boy only said: "Impossible, you have to think about it."

Don't think about it, he has always been a person who everyone shouts and beats, and no one will help him or no one will help him.

It seemed strange at that time, only that person...

He was dazzled by anger at that time, and he didn't even carefully observe what Cang Jiuyun was doing at that time.But whether it was Cang Jiuyun's sudden appearance at that point in time, or his unexplained fall afterwards, there was something strange about it.

just in case……

impossible.Qi Yan vetoed himself again. He had a hundred reasons to prove that Brother Fang and Cang Jiuyun would not have the slightest relationship.

But right now, the little boy's questioning all the way seemed to ask him to admit something extremely absurd.

Qi Yan suddenly became angry again, pinching each other's words and said: "I asked you to help me find him, not to tell you to talk nonsense."

The little boy didn't know why he was angry again, but felt that the other party looked like he was about to strangle himself, and couldn't help trembling: "What are you doing! What else do you want me to say?!"

Qi Yan threw it away and roared angrily, "Get out! Get out!"

The little boy noticed that the flame on his body was suddenly extinguished, and he didn't dare to laugh at him or say a word, and immediately rolled away mellowly.

After Qi Yan lost his temper, he hugged the crystal jar for a while, and then calmed down on the surface.

In his life, after his own family was destroyed, he gradually lost everything.The rest of her life will only be run through by two obsessions: the gratitude and love for Fang Fang's brother, and the deep-seated hatred for Cang Jiuyun.

These two obsessions have almost evolved into his entire Dao heart over the years.

It is precisely because of the heart of loving someone and wanting to protect that person, and the idea of ​​hating someone and thinking of revenge one day, that made him survive the years and become stronger day by day.

He didn't want to and would never admit that ridiculous statement.

What's more, it's just nonsense.

Qi Yan hugged the jar and got into Fang Yun's sarcophagus, and this time he pulled the lid together.

In the darkness, the yang tree he gave to Fang Yun in the early years was still placed in the corner of the coffin, emitting bursts of fluorescence, which could be seen just by looking up.

Qi Yan looked at it for a while, and thought: One-sided words are nothing.

Brother Fang also said that there was no truth in Guixiu's mouth.

On the second day, he brought the little fox to visit the Heavenly Demon City Lord again.

The city lord has never disliked others being friends with himself, so he greeted him with hospitality as always.

Qi Yan asked straight to the point: "I don't know what I asked the city lord to inquire about last time. Is there any news?"

The city lord did not want to offend the suzerain of Hehuan, and was just about to say that he had forgotten about it and asked for some trouble, when he saw Qi Yan lowered his eyes and rushed to ask again: "I heard that Cang Jiuyun has been raising it before, I don’t know if it’s true or not. If it’s true, I would like to take this opportunity to visit him.”

Since the last time, the city lord has no idea why Qi Yan seeks him for such a trivial matter, and this time he is even more confused.

But seeing that Qi Yan had said that all the time, he stretched out his folding fan, and continued with a smile: "Hahaha... I was going to talk about this with Lord Demon King in the next few days. But I never wanted to harass the Demon King with such a trivial matter, so I didn't say anything.... I asked the servant, and it was indeed Sect Master Hehuan who saw my little fox fell in love with him that day, so he asked the servant to leave."

Qi Yan's hands subconsciously pushed hard, causing the little fox to groan and struggle to escape.

The city lord felt a little distressed when he saw this, but seeing Qi Yan still smiling as usual, he didn't know what was wrong, he only frowned, with a distressed face like a young daughter-in-law, and hinted: "My lord, you..."

Qi Yan immediately restrained his movements, chuckled and took the little fox into his arms.

The little fox was given to him by Brother Fang.

But it was Cang Jiuyun who wanted to leave from the city lord.

Qi Yan forced himself not to think about it, and after chatting with the city lord for a few more words, he took his leave and left.

After Qi Yan went back this time, he seemed to have learned his lesson suddenly, and he was stable for a long time.

However, after a month of rectification, he suddenly acted like a mad dog, leading more than half of the combat-capable rogue cultivators and demon cultivators in the territory to rush out, straight into the hinterland of the Demon Realm.

And let out a tone: This time, nothing else, just to catch the suzerain.

As long as He Huan Suzerain can be handed over to him, he will not cause any more trouble.

At this time, the Hehuan Demon Sect was already in chaos because of the loss of the suzerain.

Although Li Wushuang always claimed that the suzerain was only practicing in seclusion and took care of all the affairs of the sect, many demon cultivators witnessed him desperately protecting a handsome and handsome demon cultivator who was seriously injured and escaped that day.

Rumors have already spread.

It would be fine if the position of suzerain successor had already been established.

However, the suzerain of Hehuan is in the prime of life, and he still has a lot of longevity, so he has not started to cultivate his heir.

At this time, Protector Zuo, as the second most honored person in the Demon Sect, was deeply trusted by the suzerain. Although he was qualified to handle affairs and make decisions on behalf of the suzerain, he was not qualified to inherit the suzerain's position.

Other demon cultivators with advanced cultivation bases and some forces in the Demon Sect couldn't sit still, and jumped out one after another to recruit and develop their own forces, obviously wanting to compete for the position of suzerain.

Li Wushuang alone could no longer stabilize the situation.

Now hearing that Qi Yan, a mad dog, was biting him, Moxiu immediately thought in his mind: the suzerain has not shown his face for a long time, and the left protector has been covering him, the injury of the suzerain may be serious.

Maybe they will fall away, or their skills will regress, or even become useless.

Such a suzerain is no longer the person they fear.They can say whatever they want now.

Rumors quickly spread in Zongzhong: Since he is already a useless person, why not hand it over directly.

It would be best to exchange a trash suzerain for the stability of the sect.

Naturally, Li Wushuang couldn't agree, so with a livid face, he said: "Would you be wrong?! The suzerain is just retreating, and when the suzerain leaves the seclusion, you must look good!"

In the past, Cang Jiuyun tamed them with iron and blood, and subconsciously panicked when he heard such words.

At that moment, they couldn't figure out the truth of Li Wushuang's words and dared not stand out easily, and because of Li Wushuang's face, they all dispersed.

However, within a few days, when Qi Yan really led the monks outside the Hehuan Sect, a group of demon cultivators once again surrounded the suzerain's daily practice room, claiming that they must see the suzerain.

"Guardian, now that a powerful enemy has arrived at the door, our sect needs someone who can make up his mind. If the suzerain is really safe, let us meet. And now that the situation is like this, the suzerain should have come forward! If he If something really went wrong, it must be worth it to trade him alone for stability in my sect."

Li Wushuang blocked the door with a livid face, trying to prevent anyone from entering.

The more he was like this, he calmed down the hearts of all the demon cultivators: If the suzerain is safe, I am afraid Zuo Hufa should wish to let them in and be killed by the enraged suzerain.

"According to my suzerain's regulations, the guardian has no right to succeed the suzerain. But the position of suzerain cannot be vacant for a day. We need someone who can make decisions on many matters. If the left guardian is still like this, then he should be expelled from the sect."

They were so numerous that Li Wushuang couldn't stop them at all, and they broke in quickly.

However, since Fang Yun suffered a severe injury to his soul a month ago and suffered the punishment of 202, although he has been receiving adjustments, he has no way to fully recover.

In addition to the drastic reduction in skill, he is usually asleep most of the day, with very little time to wake up.

A group of devil cultivators broke into the practice room, only to see the suzerain who was slumped and ignorant of personnel, and they all had the same thought in their hearts: the waste suzerain, just throw it out.

Li Wushuang was outnumbered, and finally when Qi Yan led the monks to surround the Acacia Sect, he told them to hand over the suzerain to others.

He had no choice but to take the belongings and some valuables from the past suzerain's palace, lead his followers out of the Hehuan Demon Sect, and prepare to find a safe place to guard, waiting for an opportunity to rescue the suzerain.

Fang Yun, who was half asleep and half awake, probably knew about a series of changes in the sect.

When he woke up again next time, he was woken up by a basin of cold water.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Qi Yan staring at him coldly with lowered eyes.

Seeing that he woke up, he curled his lips into a sneer, stretched out his hand to pinch his face, and called out coldly: "Sect Master Cang, long time no see, how do you feel now?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-01-2323:52:47~2020-01-2423:57:47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 shallow water bomb: Gogogogogogogogogo one;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Yun Ah 1;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Shiran.? 3 pieces; Linyuan, Jingjing, Boss came to a dozen snow cakes, 1 Yusang;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：柠檬酸菜鱼。29瓶；帝玄12瓶；空石板、老板来一打雪饼10瓶；云阿5瓶；D3瓶；清凉一夏、詹旭阳、蔚蓝1瓶；

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