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Under the night where there is no glow of spiritual veins, but only twinkling two or three stars,

One person suddenly said: "Then, your nephew Master Zhuoqing is still in Yanjing."

Red-haired, black-skinned, covered with golden patterns, wearing an old scarlet long hakama, and stepping barefoot on the ground, Demon God Feng said to Wu Hao who suddenly appeared in the wilderness.

Wu Haoyan was still dressed in a Hunyuan scarf, a flower blue Taoist robe, and a green tulle cloak. He looked no different from any decent monk who was old and staid.

It seemed that he did appear here, but his feet did not touch the ground, but were suspended three inches above the ground, his body faintly showing a translucent texture, and his wide sleeves were not blowing in the wind.

Obviously, this is a doppelganger.

Of course Feng also saw it, and his expression was not demonic at all, he became a little aggrieved, and complained: "You are so cautious with your allies, Xianjun Haoyan, you are too cold."

"The cooperation between you and me ended immediately when we found the whereabouts of the key in the cloud." Wu Haoyan's avatar mercilessly exposed, "You emphasized this point repeatedly during the cooperation, but now that the cooperation is over, you yourself have forgotten ?”

"That's considered a former ally for the time being. Why did Xianjun Haoyan forget the old one when he got a new one?" Feng was like a woman, lamenting and complaining, "I think we cooperated well before, and I want to ask Xianjun Haoyan, do you plan to do it again?"

His pretentiousness made Wu Haoyan feel disgusted.

Demons and monsters have no heart. Even if they become demon gods, they don't know what it's like to be sad. As for mourning and so on, it's hard for them to understand, as if they were facing a wordless scripture.

The demon gods have gained sanity and can use conspiracy, but they still only understand anger, hatred and killing intent.After all, they are essentially weapons made by the Darkness of the Void to carry out catastrophe, just like a dagger.

A dagger, don't need to know too much.If you know too much and learn to be merciful, good and evil, beauty and ugliness, then this dagger is not far away from being broken.

The Taixue Dao and Fengfeng Dao under Wen Sheng's sect, one teaches people to know good and evil, and the other makes people look beautiful and ugly, which is why they restrain demon gods and demon species.

Therefore, some of the demon gods that Wu Haoyan has seen in the past, although they have already possessed sanity, are still the same as when they were demons and demons. Can't help rushing in.

Compared with those demon gods, Feng is really too human.If he changed his skin, the monks of Sifangdao might not be able to find any flaws.

But does he really complain?

Phew, ridiculous!

Wu Haoyan ignored Feng's mischief, and only asked: "What's the matter with you?"

Feng chuckled, stopped pretending, and said, "Since you are asking this question, Xianjun Haoyan... There are two things. The first thing, here, take your little apprentice back first."

As soon as Wu Haoyan frowned, Feng took out his indistinct number of gold rings and threw them, and Du Shaobai fell to the ground from nowhere.

Daotong Tongji rolled on the ground, trying to stand up but his hands and feet were weak.He took a deep breath, his spiritual power was activated, and the meridians in his hands and feet were shining brightly. Only then did he recover a little strength, and he was able to look up and look around.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Wu Haoyan's avatar not far away, panicked, and immediately shouted: "Master!"

Wu Haoyan frowned even tighter.

When the celestial membrane was shattered before, he sensed that Qu Wangsheng was coming, so he wanted to lead his disciples to avoid him directly.Unexpectedly, Du Shaobai had a strange resentment towards Qu Wangsheng because of his sister's matter, and even recommended himself to deal with Qu Wangsheng.

Du Shaobai is too young, even if he is a genius, he is only a golden core now, but Wu Haoyan also knows that although his nephew Qu Wangsheng has the Nascent Soul Realm, he is not good at fighting by nature, and he is a practitioner of Shennong Dao.But his apprentice Du Shaobai is proficient in fighting, if he can't win steadily, he won't be at a disadvantage.

So Wu Haoyan went to other places to inquire first that day, looking for the key in the cloud. Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he found that his good nephew who was "not good at fighting" had already broken the magic altar with the key in the cloud, and his apprentice Du Shaobai , but suddenly disappeared.

Wu Haoyan thought that Du Shaobai might have asked Yun Zhongshao to throw the sky membrane together with Zhong Motan and died in the void, but he didn't expect that his apprentice was actually in Feng's hands!

The middle-aged Taoist asked sharply, "What did you do to my apprentice?!"

"Huh?" Feng raised his eyebrows and spread his hands, "Xianjun Haoyan, I helped you rescue the apprentice from Lord Zhuoqing, and you didn't even say thank you?"

"The devil can save people?" Wu Haoyan sneered, not believing it at all.

"But the fact is that I saved it."

Feng Road.

He didn't care about Wu Haoyan's doubts, and with a wave of his hand, the strong wind hit Du Shaobai's back, causing the Daotong in a bun to stagger, rolled towards Wu Haoyan, and said:

"Second thing, the key in the cloud has appeared, how are you going to snatch it?"

Wu Haoyan waved his sleeves, and the invisible wind lifted Du Shaobai, spreading warmth, and instantly healed Du Shaobai's wounds.

Du Shaobai stood firm, and immediately retreated behind his master, not looking at Feng who was looking at him with great interest.

Wu Haoyan didn't notice the interest in Feng's eyes either, he only said warily, "You and I are opponents when the key in the cloud appears, why would I tell you the trick?"

"Because it's very difficult to grab the key in the cloud now," Feng sighed, "It seems that I can't break through the blockade of Immortal Shengming with my own strength."

The appearance of the name Shengming finally moved Wu Haoyan a little.

"Shengming? Didn't he notice something, is he running for the line of defense?"

"Old man Shengming seems to have noticed more things than we imagined." Feng grinned, showing sharp canine teeth, and said, "After all, I have been calculated for so long, and if I don't find anything strange, I will wonder how he managed to fix it." You have transformed into a fairyland! There is something vaguely around Mr. Zhuoqing, it may be a dark hand left by Shengming, Immortal Haoyan, if you act rashly, you will definitely startle the snake."

Wu Haoyan pondered for a moment, and asked back: "If I don't want to be rash, then what are you going to do?"

"I just want to formulate words without saying anything. Xianjun Qingwu is too right. Xianjun Haoyan, your character is really bad."

Feng stabbed Wu Haoyan first.

Wu Haoyan didn't think that this rhetorical question would get Feng to speak. He thought about it in his mind, but before he reached the end of the thread, Feng said again: "It's okay to tell you."

Wu Haoyan was taken aback for a moment, and Du Shaobai behind him even pricked up his ears quietly.

Feng glanced at Du Shaobai, as if he hadn't noticed anything, and said: "Actually, the action on our side has already started.

"Xianjun Haoyan," he said, "Have you heard of the mind demon?"

"The mind demon is famous, of course I have heard of it," Wu Hao replied, "but this is not the innate supernatural power of the son of Yingjie, who is said to be able to plant a demon in the soul of a person? Anyway, this generation of the son of Yingjie has already If it is removed, you can’t use it.”

"For thousands of years, all the sons of Yingjie have been removed in advance by your Seven Saints and Second Patriarchs. Are we going to stand by and do nothing to change?" Feng sneered, "The power of the children of Yingjie is the same as the magic energy, and it also comes from the great power. Jie, we came up with something and stole the supernatural power of the mind demon seed..."

Can the gifted supernatural powers that belonged exclusively to the son of Ying Jie be stolen?Wu Haoyan had never heard of such a statement!

The purpose of the middle-aged Taoist's cooperation with the demon god was not to see the catastrophe come. He was startled and his thoughts changed sharply.

Wu Haoyan immediately asked: "You only stole the Mind Demon Seed?"

"I knew you would ask that," Feng rolled his eyes, "That's right, what we wanted to steal was Sen Luo's Death Tribulation, but we didn't steal it. We only stole the Mind Demon Seed."

Wu Haoyan heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, even Du Shaobai behind him was the same.

The son of Yingjie is a passage that allows Dajie to ignore the layers of defensive obstacles laid down by the Seven Saints and Second Patriarchs, and directly descend to the thirty thousand heavens.It has no intelligence, it is just a channel, but the demon gods near it can obtain extremely powerful innate magical powers from it.

Sen Luo's Death Tribulation is the most difficult one to deal with. Whether it is a fairy monk or a magic weapon, as long as it is touched lightly by it, it will shatter and die.

In contrast, the mental demons will only make the human and monsters degenerate into demons unconsciously, which is much easier to deal with.

But, didn't the demon gods really steal Senluo's death robbery from the son of Yingjie?

Wu Haoyan didn't fully believe it, but he didn't ask more about it, and he couldn't ask anyway.

Following Feng's words, he asked another question, "What are you planning to do with the mind demon?"

"Ah, isn't Lord Zhuoqing in Yanjing?" Feng still didn't care about Wu Haoyan's suspicious eyes, and just said, "Those monks thought they had rescued the mortals in Yanjing, but they didn't know that many of them took advantage of the When the demonic formation enveloped them that day, did they plant mental demonic seeds? I don't know how long it will take them to become demonic, and then start killing.

"I heard that your nephew is suffering from blood dizziness, and will even shake his heart because of the blood in front of him... Hey, Immortal Haoyan, don't you think the scene at that time must be very beautiful?"

"You want him to be enchanted." Wu Haoyan understood.

He thought for a moment, and realized that even if Qu Wangsheng didn't become possessed in the end, he would still be unable to fight due to the blood around him. At that time, the scene was chaotic, and it was the best time to snatch the key in the cloud.

"You still want me to draw Shengming's attention?" Wu Haoyan also knew why Feng asked him to meet, "Okay, I agree."

"Hahahaha, cheer up!"

Feng laughed loudly, turning the golden circle in his hand, the figure disappeared, only the lingering sound lingered.

"Then it's settled! The mind demon seed still needs time to take effect. After half a month, you and I will make a detailed decision!"

Wu Haoyan waved his sleeve, and the voice disappeared.

In the wilderness, only his clone and Du Shaobai were left.

Du Shaobai quietly breathed a sigh of relief, remembering what he heard just now, he immediately asked again: "Master, is the mind demon so powerful?"

Wu Haoyan's avatar has turned into a breeze, and flew up with Du Shaobai. Hearing the words, he said contemptuously: "How powerful is the mental demon? As long as there is a Wensheng sect, it can be easily solved, but..."

The middle-aged Taoist sneered again, and said, "However, there are more than three monks under the Wensheng sect in Kunyuan?"

***

Qinghua Mountain, Puyang Peak, in Bixiao Palace.

Xia Jiong suddenly sneezed.

"Ah!"

"Hehe," Fan Yichun sneered, "You must have been scolded by the players."

"I just like the way they scold me but can't hit me, hey~" Xia Jiong made a V and raised his phone to take a selfie, but unfortunately the next second he broke his success because of a new sneeze.

During this period of time, Xia Jiong's various minor ailments have not stopped. Fan Yichun, who was originally angry, suddenly became worried when he saw it, and asked: "Boss, your meridian is overloaded, is it really completely cured?"

"Should be all right? Senior brother didn't find any problems." Xia Jiong was also surprised.

He waited for a while, but he didn't feel a new sneeze, so he immediately ignored it.

Thinking of the business, the young head's eyes sparkled, and he was a little excited.

He asked: "Kunyuan limited edition game console, should it have arrived?"