After transmigrating, I became the young master of the Demon Sect [Transmigration Book]

Even though Su Chen and the others escaped with all their strength, the power formed by Luo Shifang's self-destruction still dragged them in.

They didn't know what would happen to Lian Yingluo, who was at the center of the explosion. It would be best to just be wiped out, but since the opponent can control endless black mud and millions of touches of evil desire, it is almost impossible to destroy it.

But looking at it the other way around, they were also injured one after another, and the wounds added to the wounds, forming a serious injury that could endanger the foundation.

Su Chen and the others directly brought Protector Liu back to Dian Xingzong. At this critical moment, the three great immortal sects and the Ten Thousand Monsters League are united, so how could they care about the trivial matter of casually bringing the protectors of other sects to heal their wounds.

When several people returned to the sect, Yan Yuan was still sleeping. When the protective cover of the ancient phoenix real fire was blown away by the silver storm formed by Luo Shifang's self-explosion, a silver air current automatically protected him. , and only he remained unscathed in appearance. Su Chen and the three of them had their cassocks destroyed, and only a few rags were hanging on their bodies, which could barely cover their bodies. Their bodies were stained with blood, and the momentum after the battle was too late to dissipate. It's really frightening.

And in the Big Dipper Hall, Murong Tianheng watched helplessly that the natal lamp belonging to Luo Shifang was completely shattered, his eyes slightly lowered, his expression was covered in a shadow, elusive.

a little while...

"Master, we are back."

Su Chen's voice came from the entrance of the hall.

Murong Tianheng looked away, and saw three Mahayana monks who had never been so embarrassed before. Except for Luo Shifang, there was no sign of Guardian Huang.

In a bloody battle, the three great immortal sects and the Wan Yao League suffered heavy casualties. After the death of Gui Qilin, Huang Hufa and Luo Shifang fell one after another, and Su Chen, Qin Chuyang and Liu Hufa were seriously injured.

He realized it immediately and sighed heavily.

"It's good to be alive." Murong Tianheng restrained his sad eyes and forced a comforting smile, but even a fool could see how forced this smile was.

He was right when he said, "It's good to be alive", but only if everyone is alive, not falling on the battlefield.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, this master is neglecting to teach his three disciples, but it is because the three of Su Chen have found their own ways, and later they took charge of it at an unbelievable speed, "Don't teach " is the real "teaching students in accordance with their aptitude".

There is no doubt that Murong Tianheng has deep feelings for the three disciples. He watched Su Chen and others rise up very seriously, and he will never be stingy with the resources that should be squandered.

You must know that he also proposed the idea of ​​"making every effort to cultivate future generations of Tianjiao" at the beginning.

He took out a few bottles of elixir to recover the loss of the physical body and handed it to Su Chen and the others, and said: "You three are seriously injured, and now you need to cultivate a lot. Lord Yin Guangxing will let me protect the law on your behalf."

Su Chen only held the elixir, and didn't even glance at it with his consciousness, he just said seriously:

"Master, the opposite side is now in a state of weakness, please you and the other two suzerains must seize this opportunity!"

Luo Shifang's sacrifice was undoubtedly a huge blow to him. Now that he and Qin Chuyang are going to retreat to recuperate from their injuries, it can only be someone else who shoulders this heavy burden.

Murong Tianheng closed his eyes for a moment, and said sonorously:

"For a long time to come, the Dianxing Sect will be jointly controlled by all the guardians of the tribulation period. In addition to the leader of the Ten Thousand Monsters League, I and the other two lords will go to the core of the black mud hell in person. Let the powerhouses of all sects sacrifice in vain!"

Since Murong Tianheng said this, it showed that he had already discussed with the other two suzerains immediately, otherwise he would not have become the master of others.

However, making this choice was actually very difficult for the three suzerains.

And their departure also means that the three great immortal gatekeepers are no longer as safe as before.

But safety is relative. Now the entire world of Chongxiao is not necessarily safe. Now that the rising talents have not yet fully grown, it seems that it is only a matter of time before they come out.

One day later, Liu Hufa quickly retreated to heal his injuries, looking forward to returning to the core battlefield.

Su Chen and Qin Chuyang assisted Murong Tianheng in setting up many obstacles in the Crystal Sky Territory, trying to be as thorough as possible.

It wasn't until several months after Murong Tianheng left Crystal Sky Territory that Yan Yuan woke up from the Zuofu Star Palace. In a trance, he felt as if he had had a long dream, and he didn't know whether everything in his memory actually happened.

He didn't expect it himself, he was still hoping for the possibility of Luo Shifang surviving, so that he subconsciously avoided reality.

The stargazing pool is still in chaos, just like Yan Yuan's mind.

In a short while, the arrival of Su Chen and Qin Chuyang broke his deep thinking.

"Master Xingjun, has your injury improved?"

Perhaps it was because of returning to a familiar place, Yan Yuan failed to react at the first moment. It wasn't until Su Chen's words settled down that he turned his eyes sideways to the direction of the sound.

Before the injury healed, Su Chen and Qin Chuyang swallowed the top-quality elixir, and followed Murong Tianheng to work around with the help of the medicine, so that Yan Yuan didn't need to feel it carefully, but only took a cursory glance to notice that the two were in a very abnormal state. Oops.

"you……"

Yan Yuan, who has always been firm, showed a look of hesitation.

Su Chen cupped his hands and said: "Lord Xingjun, you were seriously injured that day and fell into a coma. You think you have recovered now, right? We arranged a restraint with Master before, which delayed healing, and now we plan to retreat. I don't know how many days you have been sober , if Master knows, he should be very pleased."

Yan Yuan saw that Su Chen and Qin Chuyang's aura was weak, their power was superficial, their realm was unstable, and there were faint signs of decline.

On the other hand, Yan Yuan, because he quickly recovered to the peak after swallowing Luo Shifang's heart, and his cultivation level rose faintly, even showed signs of breakthrough.

However, in his own opinion, if his cultivation was obtained at the expense of a fellow disciple, then... he would rather give it up.

"Isn't it a dream..."

Yan Yuan murmured, his expression was in a trance.

The arrival of Su Chen and Qin Chuyang shattered his hope.

He subconsciously placed his palm on his heart. The beating heart inside should have lost its vitality, but there was a person who would rather sacrifice himself to get him back.

"You say, why did he do this?"

Yan Yuan was heartbroken, but couldn't figure it out.

He and Luo Shifang rarely met, except that the other party sent homemade fried rice a few times to thank him for his care, other times, the two had very little interaction.

Until the latter became a Mahayana monk and entered the battlefield for the first time.

Indeed, in the black mud hell full of dangers, Mahayana monks need to support each other. Because Luo Shifang is a junior, Yan Yuan does take care of him more, but...

If it was just because of this reason that Fang Fang gave his life for him and ruined the great fairyland, then it would be too unworthy.

He doesn't deserve to be treated like this.

Su Chen and Qin Chuyang soon realized that Yinguang Xingjun, who was indifferent to everything, had become obsessed without knowing it.

"Master Xingjun, as early as in the past, if you hadn't led us into the secret realm of Yingyou, we would not have been able to achieve what we are today. Shifang's heart is upright and pure, and every little bit of kindness will be remembered. Now that you are safe and worry-free, you It was his wish."

"Worry-free? How can you be worry-free?"

Yan Yuan shook his head mockingly, and said slowly: "Go and heal your injuries, don't ruin important things just because you miss me. Now that my injuries have recovered, I will definitely do what I can."

The implication is that it is Luo Shifang's business to save him, and it is also his business that he wants to repay the other party.

"See you later."

Su Chen said goodbye to Yan Yuan, and then left the Zuo Fuxing Hall.

Yan Yuan was left standing alone by the stargazing pool, looking at the location of Luo Shifang's astrology in the pool with clear and cold eyes, and then used the magical power of prophecy to achieve his goal at the cost of burning his life.

A stream of mysterious energy descended from the heavens, pierced through his heavenly inspiration, and poured into his eyes.

But in just one breath, Yan Yuan seemed to have been drained of all his strength in a short period of time, and when he let out his momentum, he suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and knelt down on the spot.

"There is no place in the ten directions, and the worlds are not accepted. Only the places outside the boundaries can have a ray of life. And the ray of life is all tied to me."

After thinking about it, Yan Yuan finally thought of a possibility.

In Luo Shifang's heart, there may be strands of primordial spirit, and this strand of primordial spirit is hidden in his body because it is too weak.

As long as the vitality is not completely cut off, as long as the future can be seen for a moment from the prophecy, infinite possibilities can be bred.

He believes in fate, but he doesn't believe in fate, and he abandons fate.

"Luo Shifang, since I have given you your affection, then I will repay you a thousand times, so what's the matter?"

Yan Yuan chuckled, with indescribable relief and firmness in that smile.

They are obviously two opposite emotions, but they are not inconsistent at all when presented on his face.

……

In the core area of ​​the Black Mud Hell, Lian Yingluo, who suffered Luo Shifang's self-destruct blow, was riddled with wounds. She no longer looked as beautiful as before, but looked like a twisted evil spirit, with fierce hatred and unwillingness burning in her eyes.

Just a little!

He was just a little bit close to getting that heart!

If it weren't for Su Chen and others to hinder him, how could he have missed the heart, and even Luo Shifang's flesh and blood could not be snatched! ?

The more he hated, a thick black mud-like liquid emerged from Lian Yingluo's body. Before he could realize it, the things produced on his body had been sucked into the bag by the flower of evil desire.

Today, the sky suddenly appeared, the aftermath of the explosion still existed, and the clear air spontaneously formed a protective circle to isolate the black mud.

This also means that Lian Yingluo's previous advantage in the field has been lost by seven or eight.

What's worse, during this period of time, he smelled the breath of Mahayana monks.

When he was weak, the three great immortal sects were dispatched!

"Niehai! Niehai! Merge with this deity! This deity is seriously injured and must be healed as soon as possible!"

"Yingluo, are you sure? My essence is made of black mud. If you fuse with me too much, maybe you will also be assimilated into black mud."

In mid-air, the unfeeling voice of the Flower of Evil Desire flowed into Lian Yingluo's sea of ​​consciousness.

The latter sneered: "This deity is sure. As long as this deity is not completely integrated with you, he is still your master. How can you offend me?"

"Then... Nie Hai agrees to Yingluo's request."

The black mud that was originally expelled from the protective circle was gathered on Lian Yingluo's body by a force, and began to fill up his dilapidated body.

……

The world of gods and demons, the land of creation.

Sang Buyu, the God of Gravity who lives in the ether and is adjacent to the cosmic world, observed a group of cosmic colors moving in an unknown direction.

Gently fiddled with the string of cause and effect between heaven and earth, he looked thoughtfully at the distant border and murmured:

"Could it be that they are in trouble?"

The author has something to say: Do you still remember Sang Buyu, my partner in the world of gods and demons~

Today I felt sick to my stomach and went to get an injection. The doctor said it was indigestion. I ate a lot last night, and I was a little full. In addition, I didn’t sleep well. Hey...

To be honest, since I had acute gastritis in February, my condition has been not very good, especially in June.

I don’t think I’ve written two books before, and I haven’t seen any one that was interrupted because of physical discomfort. It’s also interrupted for a day, hey QAQ!