Lian Ji pursed his lips, there was too little spiritual energy around Ning Feng, and there was a lot of magic breath. Before forcing the talisman paper, the power could only be exerted by half, and this one did not directly work.

Sure enough, the power of entering the talisman with aura alone is still far from enough.

The strong demonic aura on Ning Feng's body caused Lian Ji's thoughts to move wildly. After hundreds of years of cultivating demons, his body still instinctively got close to this aura.

He lowered his eyes, and a slightly absurd idea came to his mind.

What will happen if you forcibly introduce the magic breath with the body of Tianlinggen?

Thinking back carefully, Lian Ji tentatively introduced the magic breath all over his body into the spiritual sea, and his body, which had been washed by the spiritual energy for a long time, immediately boiled like oil in boiling water.

This body has some very serious rejection reactions to the magic breath.

How to do?

Lian Ji pondered for a while, but still had no new clue.

If it is really limited to this, wouldn't it be the only thing to be slaughtered when it comes to the secret realm of Yin attribute or other realms with abundant magic energy in the future?

Seeing that he was silent, Ning Feng stretched out his hand to lift his chin to meet those gray eyes, the two got closer, and then Ning Feng noticed the faint pink scar on his face, it is ugly if you don't look carefully out.

Fingertips across the mark, Ning Feng frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

Ning Feng was somewhat displeased when a blemish appeared on his fair and delicate face.He's always liked things that are flawless, even people.

Lian Ji pushed his hand away and took half a step back, "When I was fighting with Yan Yan before, I accidentally scratched it."

"Oh?" Ning Feng rubbed his chin, "Yao Yan..."

He smiled slightly, and made a gesture to grab Lian Ji's arm: "Go, I'll take you to find Luo You to vent your anger."

"No need," Lian Ji turned sideways to avoid his movements, and said coldly, "I've already given you the second volume of Xian Ling's Desperate Jue, and our deal is over."

Ning Feng squinted his eyes, and the demonic aura around him suddenly became several times stronger. He suddenly grabbed Lian Ji's neck, and there was a little red light in his originally warm and jade-like eyes.

"But you lied to me, so what?"

Intense coercion swept across the entire mountain like a hurricane, and the invisible killing intent imprisoned everything around it.

Ruan Yiqiu, who was strangling the beast, felt the pressure, and felt a chill in his heart. He looked back at Cang Xiangxun, who could hardly hold the sword. , with a pale complexion, as if trying to resist this sudden killing intent.

The coercion was only released for a moment and then subsided, Ruan Yiqiu looked at the fleeing beasts, flew to Cang Xiangxun's side, picked up his lapel with one hand, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go."

"..." Cang Xiangxun struggled and raised his head, "No, that's fine."

He wiped off the blood on the corner of his lips, looked past Ruan Yiqiu, and stared at the edge of the cliff: "It's... over there."

Ruan Yiqiu was stunned for a moment, seeing him staggering and standing up, his eyes were slightly complicated: "He may be dead."

"No." Cang Xiangxun said firmly, "He won't die."

A person like Lian Ji would not die so easily.

"That handyman," Ruan Yiqiu frowned, "What is his relationship with you?"

"Is it your relatives? Or friends? Or... Taoist companion?"

Cang Xiangxun was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

After a long time, he slowly shook his head: "Both, no."

"Then why did you insist on looking for him?" Ruan Yiqiu was puzzled.

Flying up to Qianyin, Cang Xiangxun said word by word: "Because I promised that as long as he is by my side for a day, I will definitely protect him."

Ruan Yiqiu stared at his back for a while, but finally did not stop him.

He always felt very ridiculous when he heard this before.But at this time, for some reason, Cang Xiangxun said the same words, although he was still not in the mood of emotion, but did not give birth to half a smile.

Just a little regret from the bottom of my heart.

However, the young man who established the foundation is still half a step away from forming the alchemy. If he really encounters those high-level demon cultivators after going down, he may be unable to escape death.

It's a pity that such a good qualification.

Lian Ji tightly held Ning Feng's hand, took a few quick breaths, and kept his eyes on him all the time: "It seems...you, you have already searched and found the second volume."

Ning Feng squinted his eyes happily, seeing that his face was getting redder and redder, and he threw him away with all his strength.

Lian Ji slammed his whole body against the tree trunk, rolled a few times following the inertia after falling to the ground, lay down on the ground, pressed his hands to his throat, and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

"So, do you need me to give you a chance to explain, Xiao Lianji?"

"Explain what?" Lian Ji got up from the ground, his expression calm as usual: "It's just what you need."

Ning Feng raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and raised his hand to burn the scroll to ashes, "Since this thing is of no value to me, then our previous transaction is also void."

Lian Ji's heart trembled, his fingers clenched his cuffs tightly, and he stared at Ning Feng's movements without blinking. His whole body was tense like a bow, and his brain was running fast, trying to find the best way to escape.

"Don't be so nervous, Xiao Lianji." Ning Feng approached him while admiring his guarded expression, "If I wanted to kill you, you would already be a corpse by now."

Lian Ji didn't relax, just looked at Ning Feng indifferently; he moved forward, and then backed away, until the man stopped, and then said lightly: "What do you want?"

Ning Feng didn't answer his question, he looked at the broken wood and rocks all around, looked thoughtfully at Lianji's emotionless gray eyes, and suddenly smiled: "A place like Lianchengmen is really worthy of it." Not for you. Xiao Lianji, do you really want to stay here, or do you have other ideas?"

Lian Ji's eyes froze, but Ning Feng continued: "Just now on the top of the mountain, I felt a very familiar aura from the escaped spirit bird, almost exactly the same as when we first met."

"Xiao Lianji, has your spiritual root been abolished or replaced?"

Seeing that Lian Ji's expression didn't change at all, Ning Feng said with a half-smile, "If you sneaked into Liancheng Gate, if it's for revenge, how about I kill him for you?"

Lian Ji was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "I don't need outsiders to intervene in my business."

"Is there no need, or do you not want to?"

"Is there any difference?"

Ning Feng smiled: "What are you waiting for?"

Lian Ji lowered his eyes and remained silent.

With his current methods, it is not difficult to kill Su Qingchen, but what he wants is not as simple as the simple death of his enemies.

In the past and present, Su Qingchen owed him too much.

What he wanted Su Qingchen to pay back was the sky-high gap that caused the clouds to fall into the mud, the inability to return to heaven after the end of the mountain, the incompetence and defeat that could never turn over forever, the end of the road, and the end of the world.

It has never been his style to complain about complaints, and it is his purpose to pay back a hundredfold.

Lian Ji pursed his lips, and there was a flash of madness and cruelty on his face, and the smile on the corner of Ning Feng's mouth became more and more obvious: "This expression is good, Xiao Lianji, I really like you more and more."

Lian Ji looked at him indifferently, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do?" Ning Feng blinked: "Lian Ji, why don't you ask yourself what you want to do."

He stared at those gray eyes, with a very serious tone: "See clearly, Lian Ji."

"We are the same kind."

Uncommonly, Lian Ji did not deny it, he exhaled lightly, with a flash of confusion in his eyes: "Maybe."

In the sky above Liancheng Gate, the six-winged spirit bird kept circling, and behind it, hundreds of blood bats were chasing after it, restraining other birds up and down, neighing.

Not long after, several golden light blades appeared out of thin air, and a large number of blood bats were shot down. Su Qingchen looked at the door in surprise. Ruan Yiqiu had returned at some time, and stood outside the door with Wu She to welcome them.

When the spirit bird landed, Su Qingchen greeted the two of them, seeing that Cang Xiangxun was not around Ruan Yiqiu, he couldn't help feeling a little strange in his heart.Due to the special situation at this time, it is not easy to ask rashly, so I can only swallow my doubts first.

Wu She's complexion was very ugly. It was not many times in the past that a high-ranking magic cultivator intervened in the main sect selection meeting.

Ruan Yiqiu retracted the spirit bird, and said to Wu She with his hands behind his back: "I have informed the master of today's incident, the source of this incident must be investigated thoroughly, and there must be no mistakes."

Wu She nodded in agreement, Ruan Yiqiu turned his eyes back to the disciples, and finally stopped on Su Qingchen: "There are many changes in today's assessment, and those who pass three times will go to Qiongyan with me at noon tomorrow to record information; the appointed time Those who arrive at the venue but fail to participate in the third assessment will have a make-up test with the sect after a week, and if they pass the make-up test, they can still enter the main sect to practice."

The disciples of Qiyao master sect need to go to the eye of the sky to leave the message of the spiritual root to get started. They can seek the fairy fate again after conceiving a baby.

"I'm afraid Lianchengmen will not be peaceful in the near future. I haven't figured out the purpose of the demon cultivator. If nothing else, you'd better not go down the mountain at will."

"……Yes."

All the disciples looked at each other several times after hearing the words, and they all saw the worry in each other's eyes.

After all, they have witnessed the strength of high-level demon cultivators with their own eyes, and they are not afraid of being fake.

Ruan Yiqiu knew what they were thinking, and immediately added: "Of course, tomorrow the main sect will send a number of high-level monks to sit in the town, so you don't need to panic too much. If there are some things that don't have long-sighted things come to provoke, the Seven Luminaries Sect will definitely Let them go and never return!"

"Yes!"

Ruan Yiqiu's words were like a shot in the arm, although everyone was still afraid, but knowing that the master had made a move, they felt more or less calmed down.

"Let's all go away."

After saying that, Ruan Yiqiu pointed at Su Qingchen, "Follow me, I have something to say to you alone."

For a moment, everyone looked at Su Qingchen.

For this Tianlinggen genius who came out of thin air, everyone's hearts can be said to be full of mixed feelings.

There are those who are envious, those who are curious, those who have nothing to do with themselves, and most of them are still unwilling.

No matter what kind of gaze, for Su Qingchen, it is an incomparable enjoyment.

What he likes most is the feeling of being watched by everyone.

Su Qingchen followed Ruan Yiqiu to a secluded path, and the latter said as he walked: "Xuantian has never had a cultivator with the qualifications of the Heavenly Spirit Root in nearly a thousand years. It is the Qiyao Sect's good fortune that Wu She can rescue you and bring you back to the sect. The fate of the Seven Luminaries Sect."

Su Qingchen smiled slightly when he heard the words: "Qiyao is a great sect of the Immortal Sect, and it stands up for the entire Immortal Dao and even Xuantian. From my disciple's point of view, among the Xuantian Immortal Sects, if Qiyaoyan is in the second place, I am afraid that no one will dare to be the leader. It should be Qingchen's luck to be able to enter the main sect to practice."

Ruan Yiqiu stopped walking, and was very satisfied with Su Qingchen's attitude, so he spoke softly: "Su Xiaoyou is serious, although my sect has never pretended to be a leader, its strength is indeed beyond the comparison of ordinary immortal sects, and now we have you, a cultivator with Tianlinggen With the help, we will surely reach a new level in the future.”

Su Qingchen was startled, what Ruan Yiqiu said was "never falsely claiming to raise your head", not "dare not".

But he still quickly smiled and said: "The Immortal Elder has high hopes, Qingchen should always remember it in his heart.

When going back, Su Qingchen's mind was full of Ruan Yiqiu's words just now, he was overjoyed and quickened his pace a little. He walked through the path and just arrived at Wenxian Pavilion, when a deep voice suddenly came from his ear.

"wait."

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