The No. 1 blue face in the world of comprehension

"Master Xianjun, you are finally here!!!"

As soon as Shen Zhihan settled down in front of the mountain gate, he saw a young man in a blue and white robe rushing towards him with tears streaming down his face, and fell to his knees with a "plop".

He was startled from the bottom of his heart, but he avoided the latter with a calm expression on his face, knelt down, frowned and said, "You are?"

The young man's mouth was flattened, and the tears fell down again like beads with a broken thread: "Xianjun, when you fell from the sky and fainted in the small village, I was the first to discover you! I am Xiao Chengzi!!! "

Upon hearing the words, Shen Zhihan immediately searched the memory in his mind, but he didn't have the slightest impression of the other party, so he only asked, "Are you waiting for me?"

Xiao Chengzi immediately nodded desperately, his eyes were red and he said: "The child you brought back was escorted to the square in front of the hall by the Palace Master and the others! I overheard that he would be killed by bloodletting! Go and save him!!!"

"what?!"

Shen Zhihan exclaimed, tapped his feet, and immediately flew up, flying towards the main hall.

"Xianjun, Xianjun, be careful!!!" Xiao Chengzi chased after a few steps, shouted a few times in the direction of the other party's departure, and then the expression on his face disappeared instantly.

With a half-smile, he raised his sleeves to wipe away the tears on his face, stepped forward again, and trotted towards the same direction.

On the square of the main hall, Dai Fan was staring at the blood-outlined runes behind the formation in a daze, when suddenly a threatening aura struck.

He raised his head, and saw a white-clothed figure flying towards him, with peerless grace - it was Qing Yun! ! !

This recognition made him immediately refreshed, and he immediately raised his hand to inject spiritual power into the formation.

Shen Zhihan found the blood formation from a distance, only felt that the fierce aura in it was extremely strong, and immediately felt that the situation was different.

Just as he was gradually approaching, the fragments of the jade pendant and the power of consciousness contained in it suddenly appeared in the center of the big formation. Shen Zhihan was shocked when he saw the opponent's movement, and Qionghua flew out, almost falling from the sky in the blink of an eye and bringing Dai Fan's hand was cut off at the wrist!

The screams resounded through the sky, Shen Zhihan let out a snort, and the light in his eyes froze for three feet.

The figure in white disappeared from the original place, and within a breath, it reappeared in front of Dai Fan who was rolling all over the floor, and asked coldly: "Where are you taking him? Where did you take him?!"

Seeing that the other party only knew how to scream, Shen Zhihan became anxious, grabbed his collar, and pulled him up from the ground: "I'm asking you, where did Feng Minzhi go!!!"

Perhaps his eyes were too sharp, or perhaps his undisguised coercion and sword aura were too overbearing. Dai Fan's cultivation was only at the Jindan stage, and he was already overwhelmed by him. Waving his arms wildly, he shouted: "I don't know! I don't know! I don't know anything!!!"

It was the first time in Shen Zhihan's life that he experienced this kind of feeling. Guilt and anger, like an evil fire, ignited from the bottom of his heart and rushed to the sea of ​​consciousness, almost driving him crazy!

Why did you leave Feng Minzhi in this place? !

Why didn't he become wary of Wuji Palace after listening to Fang Qiyu's words? !

Why didn't you come back for two months to take a look? !

——If he did one of these three things, how could Feng Minzhi's whereabouts be unknown? ? ?

"If the mind is not righteous, it is in vain to be righteous! I really don't know how to cultivate the pure immortal power in the upper and lower gates of the Wuji Palace!!"

Shen Zhihan was furious, and with a wave of his long sword, the sword energy erupted, instantly splitting Dai Fan who was lying on the ground crying and begging for mercy into two halves!

He dodged the fallen corpse like he was hiding from garbage, his eyes darted around very quickly, and then he cast his eyes towards the main hall ahead, his sword-like gaze fell straight into the darkness behind the door of the hall.

The wide open palace door is like a bloody mouth, but Shen Zhihan's eyes are slightly condensed.

——In the depths of the pitch-black hall, for some reason, there is a very familiar aura.

"Xianjun! Xianjun!!!"

Xiao Chengzi's voice suddenly sounded from far to near again.Shen Zhihan was furious, and immediately turned around, Qionghua's clear sword barely stopped at the tip of the boy's nose: "Don't think I won't kill you!"

Forced by the sword, the young boy's face turned pale instantly, and he knelt down again, crying, "Immortal Monarch! I am innocent! I was also kidnapped by them!!! "

Shen Zhihan was startled, but the tip of the sword sank a little, and he frowned and said, "What do you mean? Make it clear."

The young man was crying. Seeing that he put down his murderous intentions, he didn't dare to delay. He immediately said clearly: "I am originally the illegitimate son of the Patriarch of the Golden Terrace. Everyone with the surname Mo thinks I am a wild child, and they don't want to admit my existence at all! I was kicked out of the house and died in depression, but when I went out to pay homage, I happened to meet Wujizi and Dai Fan who were out!"

He rolled up his sleeves, and the shocking purple scars were exposed on his white skin: "Look! They forced me to go to the gate to lure you here, if I don't do it, I will be beaten to death!! !"

Hearing the young man tell his life story with snot and tears, Shen Zhihan finally calmed down from his anger.

He turned the tip of the sword upwards, raised his wide sleeves lightly, and a gust of wind rose flatly, supporting the kneeling figure of the young man: "Do it yourself."

Xiao Chengzi raised his head suddenly, and saw that figure of Xianyi had already appeared at the entrance of the main hall.

The young man gave a "tsk" to himself, a stern look flashed across his face, but he followed up again.

Shen Zhihan stood at the threshold of the palace gate, but there was a cold breath blowing towards him.Suspicious of any other formations in the hall, the slender fingers holding the hilt of the sword tightened. He mobilized his spiritual power to protect himself, and finally entered the hall.

Different from imagination, the main hall of Promise Palace is extremely empty, but there is a fragrance of grass and trees wafting into the tip of the nose in the darkness.

Shen Zhihan moved his fingers slightly, and countless firefly-like light spots fluttered and scattered, illuminating the dome of the hall.

There is no fairy palace Qionglou, and there are no flying immortals and beasts, but all the common decorations in the major fairy gates are covered by lush branches and leaves.

He could see that this giant tree had no spirituality at all, but it was stimulated by something, and it grew extremely huge, with a faint light on the branches and leaves.

Shen Zhihan suddenly thought of the trees outside the Promise Palace that were all falling towards the main hall, and he seemed to feel something in his heart. His eyes were slightly closed, his consciousness was released, and he went down along the trunks that were "truncated" by the middle of the floor tiles.

"锃-"

Qionghua suddenly let out a long cry, but Shen Zhihan suddenly opened his eyes, and slashed down with his sword!

The majestic sword light split the black brick ground in half, and the ground near the tree trunk collapsed like glass, falling onto the golden formation below.

Shen Zhihan was condescending, he could see the whole formation at a glance, and froze in place.

A vaguely human-shaped white light was locked at the root of the tree in the center of the formation by black chains, making people feel the warm aura in their hearts at a glance, but for some reason, it flowed into the golden formation along the chain, and then along the The lines of the magic circle spread out layer by layer.

Shen Zhihan raised his hand tremblingly, touched his fingertips lightly, and a trace of spiritual power full of Wuwei Sect's Dao Yuan flew out and submerged into Bai Guang's body.

Suddenly, a very faint aura of the same origin was aroused in the white light, and it was also vaguely mixed with a faint sword intent, as well as a trace of aura that was very familiar to him.

——It's Mu Yichen!

It never occurred to him that this strand of immortal soul entangled by the Wuji Palace's formation was actually a part of Mu Yichen! ! !

Shen Zhihan covered his mouth in disbelief, and heard the young man's voice behind him again: "Xianjun! I secretly saw that the palace master and elders are sitting in the center of the formation to practice!"

"It's unreasonable!!!"

The anger that was finally reduced was ignited again, and Shen Zhihan didn't know where the irritability and anger in his heart came from.And he didn't want to think about it, he used all his spiritual power to swing Qionghua, and several majestic sword energy flew down with the flames of the red lotus fire.

The red lotus karma fire can burn all things, and the formation that was born from the giant tree is even more severely engraved by the karma fire.

Shen Zhihan stretched out his hand and waved a wave of spiritual power, and the remnant soul that was gradually flying away after the formation failed was pulled to his side by him.

Perhaps the power of the immortal soul has been absorbed for too long, the light of the remnant soul is weak, and it is on the verge of dissipating. Shen Zhihan frowned and thought for a while, then took out a jade that was exactly the same as the one given to Feng Minzhi from his sleeve again. fall.

After injecting spiritual consciousness once, he knew the effect of the jade pendant. It was indeed a high-quality soul jade, and it was most suitable to temporarily carry this piece of remnant soul.

Spiritual power led the fairy soul to slowly melt into the soul jade, Shen Zhihan hung the silk rope with the jade pendant around his neck, and hid the jade pendant under his collar, placing it intimately, and immediately turned around.

The moment he released his consciousness, Shen Zhihan sensed a trace of blood energy and strong devil energy from the back mountain. He suspected that Feng Bumin would be assassinated, so he had to go to check.

"Xianjun!!!"

Xiao Chengzi, who had been silently watching his behavior behind him, suddenly opened his arms to stop him, and then pulled Shen Zhihan's lapel again and fell to his knees: "I beg you to take me away! I have a way to help you find that name." juvenile!!!"

Shen Zhihan, who originally planned to wave people away with one sleeve, paused: "What can you do?"

The boy immediately said quickly: "In order to have countless cultivation furnaces in the future, Wujizi planted blood Gu for all the disciples in the palace! Immortal Lord can find the position of the mother Gu according to the child Gu in our body!"

Seeing the thoughtful look in Shen Zhihan's eyes, Xiao Chengzi was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "The Wujizi temporarily cut off the connection with Zi Gu in order to set up the formation, and just now! I feel the connection reappeared! "

Shen Zhihan's brows were tightly furrowed, this young man's face was extremely shrewd, he must be very cunning when he smiled.

——I don’t know whether to believe such a person.

He was silent for another moment, then frowned and said, "What benefits do you want?"

The young man gritted his teeth, and said in a hateful voice: "I only hope that the lord can cut Wujizi with his hands, so that I can get rid of the control and regain my freedom!"

Shen Zhihan lowered his eyes, took his arm with plain hands and pulled him up: "You said you are the illegitimate son of the Mo Family Master, so do you have a name?"

The young man was silent, and said in a low voice, "Mo Shucheng."

Shen Zhihan's hand tightened suddenly.

"Xianjun, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Shucheng raised his head suspiciously. He was almost 17 years old now, and he usually cowered and couldn't see it. Now he straightened his back, and his height could reach Shen Zhihan's eyebrows.

The former carefully looked at the other person's face, although he wondered why Mo Ning didn't look like his father at all, but he didn't say anything, just shook his head with a smile, and then pulled the young man to fly to the back mountain.

Following the devil energy and blood energy, Shen Zhihan found the corpse almost immediately.

The two fell next to the corpse whose limbs had been ripped off, and Shen Zhihan turned pale from the shock of this cruel scene: "Do you know him?"

Mo Shucheng nodded: "Xu Chi, Wujizi's favorite furnace. Once he dies, the mother Gu in Wujizi's body must be injured. Xianjun, what a great opportunity!"

Shen Zhihan didn't speak, but still couldn't bear to look at it, so he had to let out his consciousness to quickly sweep, but suddenly his heart felt cold.

——He will never forget in his life that the choking devilish energy around him definitely comes from the devil of the void! !

He was silent for a while, but he recalled Feng Bumin's pair of golden eyes and green eyes over and over again.

why?

Could it be that the demon energy in Feng Bumin's body was not eroded by the Fallen God Tianyuan? ?

How can the male protagonist carry the demon of the void in his body?Or a species with such a strong devilish energy? ? ?

"Xianjun?"

Mo Shucheng was a little puzzled by his silence: "What's wrong with you?"

Shen Zhihan's face was pale, and he rubbed his forehead with one hand: "It's okay, come here, I'll see where Wujizi and the others are."

Mo Shucheng leaned over obediently, the former put his hand on his shoulder, and his spiritual consciousness entered the opponent's body, and found the blood-red worm in the dantian.

An extremely thin red thread pierced through the worm's body, extending to a distance beyond the reach of eyesight.

Shen Zhihan withdrew his hand, and then stretched out his hand to pinch a clear cloud: "I have a direction, let's go quickly."

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Today is too busy TAT

I found out that I have to save the manuscript for the weekend in advance!I promise I will try my best not to delay updating orz in the future...

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