Always inexplicably entrusted with important tasks

In the next second, the skin and flesh on his chest turned into air, and his figure moved strangely, and he went directly behind Bai Jin's back. Just as he started to move, the mighty men were holding magic weapons and wanted to do it, but they had to stop suddenly In his hand, the Wushang sword buzzed back and stopped in front of Xiao Su.

Mo Feng pinched the back of Bai Jin's neck with one hand, and put the other hand on the dantian of his lower abdomen. He smiled gently and said, "Master Shang, don't move around."

Bai Jin: "..." Damn he didn't even have time to escape, it seems he can't beat another one, so should we pick the soft persimmons?So he is a soft persimmon?

Bai Jin, who didn't want to be a soft persimmon, struggled slightly and wanted to fight back, but suddenly there was a sharp pain in his wrist, and he heard a faint click, ah, it must have been broken.

"...I have warned you."

The arms hang down weakly along with the side of his body, in a strange posture, Bai Jin's face turns pale, trying his best to endure the pain.

As he said that, Mo Feng moved his hands closer to his dantian, almost like grabbing.

Seeing the cold sweat on Bai Jin's face, the others felt skeptical, but after all, the words of the demons cannot be trusted casually. Qi Qi shouted to Mo Feng: "Be merciful!"

The dantian is a very important part of a monk, and the Yuan Dan inside it is even more precious. If it is damaged, it will destroy the cultivation level at least, describe a useless person, and even kill him directly.

Lu Wei said: "Everything is easy to discuss, don't do anything."

Xiao Su said: "What do you want?"

Mo Feng seemed distressed and said: "There are so many of you who are against the next one, you must let the next one find some reliable bargaining chips."

Bai Jin felt a little ashamed, he was finally caught, but his pale face just covered the redness caused by guilt.

"Peak Lord Shang..." Mo Feng squinted and smiled, "Can you send your beloved disciple to meet me?"

With a chuckle in his heart, Bai Jin said, "Why?"

There was a sudden burning pain in Dantian, Mo Feng said: "You are in my hands now."

Xiao Su's brows turned cold, Wushang sword trembled: "Mo Feng!"

Mo Feng said leisurely: "Don't move, Master Xiao, your sword can't match the speed of my hand."

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"Ding~ The vulnerability has been repaired successfully~ The host can continue to travel happily again! The countdown to leave starts now, and there is only one hour~"

"...!!"

The system prompt sounded very inopportunely, and whether it was sooner or later, it happened to be better at this time.Bai Jin's heart beat violently following the reminder, only an hour? !

Mo Feng sensed his stiffness and mood swings, and said softly, "Master Shang, as long as you cooperate obediently, I won't hurt you."

That's what he said, but it's a pity that the man didn't listen to him. When he saw the corners of the man's lips curled up suddenly, and his pupils contracted suddenly, Mo Feng let go of his hand.

"Senior Brother!!"

"Master Shang!"

The blood from the corner of his mouth dripped down his chin and dripped on the hem of his clothes, gradually soaking away, like gorgeous flowers blooming, Cheng Jingjian let out a mournful cry, and the sound almost resounded throughout the hall.

Mo Feng, who was heavily surrounded, slowly put away his palms and laughed, "I never thought that Peak Master Shang would have such determination, I really admire it."

Xiao Su carefully lifted him up, noticed the Yuan Dan he had crippled himself, and sighed bitterly: "Junior brother, why are you doing this?" Although he was held hostage by Mo Feng, he can be rescued as long as he finds the opportunity , And this kind of opportunity only takes time, they can afford it.

But Bai Jin couldn't afford it, he only had less than an hour left.

Xiao Su's sleeves were tightly clenched, and Bai Jin's voice was weak but pleading, "Brother Zhang, sect master, take me...to see, to see Chu Nian."

Xiao Su was taken aback, as if he was certain of something, "Sure enough, you..." He took out a pill, "Junior brother, take it quickly!"

Bai Jin gently pushed his hand away, shaking his head: "Brother, no need, save me, it's useless, I want, want to see him right away!"

Don't be surprised that his method is stupid. If he wants to buy time, he can't think of any other way. Without Mo Feng's action, Bai Jin's self-defeating Yuan Dan is enough for him to break free and distract Mo Feng.

After a moment of stalemate, Wushang Sword carried the two of them through the Shenya Gate and quickly landed in a hidden mountain.

The young man who was practicing the sword seemed to be aware of it, and immediately stopped his figure, withdrew his sword posture, and slowly turned his head...

"...Master?!!"

The scene in front of him made his eyes widen. The man's clothes were stained with bright red blood, and his face was so pale that it was ridiculous. He obviously smiled at him so gently not long ago, but now he looks different.

Xiao Su handed the man over to him, his tone lowered, and said: "Listen to your master carefully."

Bai Jin coughed a few times, his body couldn't help convulsing with pain, and the blood foam from his mouth sprayed on Chu Nian's body, "Hug, I'm sorry."

"..." Before he could ask what was going on, Chu Nian quickly circulated his spiritual power to Bai Jin, but the spiritual power didn't enter his dantian at all.

"His Yuan Dan...has been broken." It was Xiao Su who spoke.

Chu Nian clenched his fists, "Who did it!?"

Bai Jin said to Xiao Su: "Senior brother, you can go back."

Xiao Su looked at him, silent for a moment, without moving.But Bai Jin stopped looking at him, touched his disciple's eyes full of sadness and anger with his bloody hand, then pressed the hand that infused him with spiritual power, and held it.

"Hey, don't waste your spiritual power, as a teacher...cough, anyway, it's good to see you..."

"..." The hand was squeezed back hard, Chu Nian still stubbornly transmitted the spiritual power, Bai Jin was panting, it was already his limit to be able to raise his hand like that, I really didn't expect it, it would be so painful——

"Master... Master, don't scare me, okay?" The rescue had no effect, Chu Nian's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and the panic and helplessness that surged up almost immediately made his eyes sore.

Alas, his little crying apprentice unconsciously began to cry again, but he didn't even have the energy to wipe his tears away.

"What are you crying for? - It's all dripping into my teacher's mouth." Even though the pain was unbearable, as if he would faint in the next moment, Bai Jin still gritted his teeth and stood firm. The last hours are gone.

The rusty smell of blood mixed with the smell of tears, Bai Jin felt dizzy... When his body was shaken, he also shook his head lightly, indicating that he should stay awake.

"Do you...recognize a person named Yan Feng?" It is obviously a different world and a different identity, but in general, he is the same person. Before leaving, he wants to know...whether he still has those memories, Will... still remember him as a person.

However, Chu Nian seemed indifferent to this name. Seeing his weaker and weaker breath, he turned his eyes to Xiao Su, who was at a loss like a deer.Knowing what he wanted to say, Xiao Su shook his head a second earlier and looked away.

Bai Jin said again: "What about Luo Shichu?"

Chu Nian hugged him tightly, the panic and anger in his voice almost turned into a sharp blade, piercing the barrier that separated the two.

"No... I don't know! I don't know... I don't know Yan Feng, and I don't know Luo Shichu either! Master..." The lips touched the blood-stained lips, and the smell of blood permeated Mouth, "Master, you hold on! I will find someone to save you now, Master, you promised that you will not leave me!"

The obsession of my whole life is for you, but I have created a demon for you. Now that the sweet taste is not enough, does the cruel fate want people to taste it? ?

Bai Jin listened to his words, half-closed his eyes, and gradually lowered his voice, "...ah, I agreed, but in the future... can you come to me?" After speaking, he realized that this person——is I have no memory.

He didn't know if Chu Nian had heard that sentence clearly, before he consciously left this world, there was only the sound of his disciple's forbearing weeping in his ears - heh, finally he didn't have to worry about those things.

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Whether Yin Jun, the most respected person in the demon world, has been rescued or not, and peace has been restored in the cultivation world, but no one is sure how long this peace will last.

Just because the demons have a new leader.

In the deep and deep prison, all the demons who have committed serious crimes are imprisoned and tortured-the place is dark all year round, and there is no daylight.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps in the silent space, very slowly, from far to near.

Mo Feng didn't look up, he knew who it was, his throat was so hoarse that there was only burning pain left, he still managed to say: "Hehe... routine inspection?"

The young man in black stood still, the candlelight reflected his face, his eyes were expressionless.

"How does it feel to be bitten in the dantian?"

Cold sweat dripped from Mo Feng's forehead, "Very well."

"Really." The young man said lightly, and suddenly heard a crisp sword cry, and Mo Feng's abdomen was completely pierced.

"I've kept you alive long enough, it's time to meet him."

The intense pain spread throughout the nerves, feeling the sword spinning in his abdomen, Mo Feng vomited a mouthful of blood, "What did I do wrong!!?"

The young man looked at his gradually graying face expressionlessly, and the words he had chosen not to answer before were said, "It's your fault that you shouldn't have shot him."

If you don't come to Shenyamen without authorization, if you don't take Master as a hostage, if you don't touch his Yuan Dan——

Master will never leave me.

"Your honor."

Fanxiu stared at the blood-stained Feigan sword, then looked away immediately.

Chu Nian performed a small cleansing technique to eliminate the blood, and staggered his steps.

"What's the matter?"

Fanxiu said: "The rebels in the west have been dealt with, Your Majesty can rest assured."

"Well, well done."

"..." Without following, Fanxiu stopped and watched Chu Nian enter the frozen door.

There, a person was sleeping.

A man who never wakes up.

Cheng Jingjian lay beside the man quietly, without spiritual force, it sealed the sword after the man died.

The coldness in the air was the same as that of the blade, revealing a piercing coldness.

Chu Nian looked down at the man with closed eyes, after a while, he moved, lay down together, hugged, and let the cold soak his whole body.

"Master, I have found many ways, but you haven't woken up and looked at me again."

A delicate blue sword tassel appeared in his hand. Looking carefully, he saw a word embroidered on it - Tian.

"Disciple lied that day, Master, you won't blame me if you think about it."

He untied the knot, took hold of the cool wrist, and slipped it in gently, "I haven't had time to give this item to the master, but I'm only worried that my daughter's thoughts will be laughed at by the master. It's too late... Chengjing Sword has been sealed, so there is no need for it."

The rope loop is not big, so it can only be circled once. Chu Nian raised his hand and looked at it with satisfaction for a moment. Suddenly, he turned his eyes and stared at the sleeping face. explored.

After a long time, a whisper slowly came from the silent air, "Master... I will come to you, you, you have to wait for the disciple."

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Well, if you don't end this world, you will exceed the number of chapters, so... just a click, it's gone.