Demon Venerable's Cub Raising Career [Traveling]

After the halo dissipated, Lian Ji saw clearly the six people with different expressions in the teleportation formation——

Three Qiangang disciples, an unknown rogue cultivator, Lin Yi and Wei Ce; except for the disciples of the Qiangang Sect, the remaining three were all restrained.

Feng Feiyang, who was the leader, found Lian Ji before he came under the Fairy Yuying Tree. Probably because he didn't expect someone to rush ahead of him, Feng Feiyang swept out a strong wind first, and hurriedly wanted to confirm Lian Ji's identity.

The branch under his feet was cut off by the wind blade, Lian Ji flew up to the top, and just wanted to pick off two fairy fruits with his fingertips, but another white light flew by, Lian Ji turned sideways to avoid it and picked off the fairy fruit that was closer. As soon as he jumped onto another branch, he saw that another fairy fruit had been taken away by Feng Feiyang's spiritual net.

This casual cultivator is really fast.

Putting away the fairy fruit, Feng Feiyang looked at Lian Ji carefully and at the same time released his consciousness to look around, but found no other people's aura.

is he alone?

Feng Feiyang was surprised, and the consciousness that swept the surroundings returned to Lian Ji, and he found that he couldn't detect the depth of the other party at all.

This young man's cultivation is actually higher than his own.

Lian Ji picked a baby-nurturing fairy fruit, Feng Feiyang naturally wouldn't let him go easily, and the two Qiangang Sect disciples behind him looked at each other, one left and one right surrounded Lian Ji in the middle.

Lin Yi stared blankly at the young man, his face slightly shocked, he rubbed his eyes, and said in disbelief: "This is... too similar..."

Hearing this, Feng Feiyang looked back at Lin Yi and saw his eyes flickering, so he said in a deep voice, "Do you know him?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Lin Yi came back to his senses, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes, he snorted coldly, and then ignored him after uttering a word.

Feng Feiyang's face turned cold, and he curled his fingers slightly to pinch out a spell. Lin Yi snorted, his face turned pale instantly, he pressed his chest with one hand, a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead due to the pain, he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it! "

Wei Ce frowned, feeling angry and helpless.

He and Lin Yi were controlled by Feng Feiyang with magic, and had to bow to him.Seeing Feng Feiyang looking at him now, Wei Ce could only smile wryly and shook his head, "I haven't seen him before."

Lian Ji saw the actions of several people on the tree, his eyes were full of sarcasm, and he heard Feng Feiyang yelling from below: "Hand over the fairy fruit in your hand, and I will spare your life."

Lian Ji sneered when he heard the words, he simply flew to the tree, but the people around him took a few steps back in shock.

Feng Feiyang didn't expect the young man to jump down from the tree, and subconsciously sacrificed the magic weapon to protect him. This action caused Lian Ji to laugh again, staring at him and saying, "I should say that."

Sweeping his eyes over the two men staring at him sideways, Lian Ji said indifferently: "Hand over the baby fairy fruit in your hand, and I will spare your lives."

It was supposed to be a killing tone, but Lian Ji said it in an immature voice, which made people hear a bit of a newborn calf not afraid of tigers.

Sure enough, Feng Feiyang smiled coldly, this young man is too rampant.

Ordinary casual cultivators obtained high-level secret treasures, and their first thought should be how to get out of the body, but this person dared to provoke him with words. I really don't know if he is too confident or too stupid.

"Since friend Xian said so, don't blame us for attacking so hard!"

As soon as the words fell, the three of them made moves at the same time, a cloud of dust rose around Lian Ji, and then a large net fell from the sky and hit the people in the center.

"Be careful!" Lin Yi couldn't help reminding loudly, "There are restrictions on the Internet, and the spirit veins will be completely blocked!"

Before the words finished, the spirit net had already fallen. Lin Yi took a deep breath, and heard Feng Feiyang snorted disdainfully, and raised his hand to close the net.

At the same time, several icicles suddenly appeared from all sides, heading straight for the chests of the three of them. Feng Feiyang shrank his pupils, and barely avoided it by turning sideways. Another icicle pierced from behind, and he let out a muffled groan. But there was no sign of injury, and the casual cultivator who had been silent behind him suddenly covered his abdomen, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

graft.

The boy who was supposed to be trapped in the net jumped behind Feng Feiyang at some point, put his two fingers together, and the aura of his fingertips merged into an ice blade, piercing Feng Feiyang's heart.

Feng Feiyang smiled treacherously, his figure had no intention of evading, he simply took Lian Ji's blow, took advantage of the opportunity when he succeeded, grabbed his wrist and pulled it back forcefully, at the same time pinched Lian Ji's neck with his left hand and twisted it , but hearing a click, the person in his hand instantly turned into a dead branch.

"Boom-thump-"

There were two clear sounds of falling to the ground, one from the left and one from the right, one was a casual cultivator who resisted Feng Feiyang's sword intent, and the other was a monk from the Gan Gang Sect on Lian Ji's left.

I saw that his wrist was drooping, and his neck had been twisted by external force.

"How could it be..." Lin Yi looked at the fallen monk of Qiangangmen in astonishment, and murmured: "Is this also...removing flowers and planting trees?"

"Probably." A young boy's indifferent voice suddenly sounded beside him, and Lin Yi turned his head abruptly, and saw Lian Ji approaching him at some point, with his fingertips on the center of his brows, and the restriction that blocked the spirit veins just now was instantly shattered.

"It's not a high-level technique, and it's not too difficult to learn."

Feng Feiyang turned his head and saw the young man standing beside Wei Ce and Lin Yi, so he put away his careless expression and said with a gloomy face: "Since you know that I have used tricks on them, but the attack is still deadly, don't you?" It seems to be concerned about their life and death."

Lian Ji didn't answer his question, but raised his hand again after releasing Yi Lin's restraint, and a ball of light quickly formed in the palm of his hand: "You talk a lot of nonsense."

"Leave the things, I'll leave you a whole body."

"ridiculous!"

Even though he said so, Feng Feiyang still straightened his body, sacrificed his magical weapon and shot out several dark air blades one after another, and Lian Ji dispelled them one by one before he got close.

Lian Ji lost his patience at this moment, the sword light in his hand was growing three inches.He split the air blade and was about to attack Feng Feiyang, but he found something pouring into the spiritual sea along his fingertips, sealing the spiritual vein instantly.

Lian Ji's eyes froze, recalling those strange qi blades just now, his heart suddenly understood.

This guy actually engraved the seal of the spirit lock into the spell.

The spiritual energy in the spiritual sea was immediately suppressed by an invisible force, and could no longer converge into a sword blade, and the light of the sword in Lian Ji's hand became shorter and shorter.Feng Feiyang succeeded in locking the spirit seal, and instead of retreating, he exerted the power of the magic weapon to the maximum, trying to get rid of Lian Ji with one blow.

The huge spiritual net rushed towards Lian Ji from all sides, Feng Feiyang's face was full of complacency, but when he fixed his eyes, he saw the corner of the young man's mouth slowly raised, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Is that all you have?"

The moment the spirit net approached Lianji, it was torn into pieces by several sword qi. The young man raised his eyes to look at Feng Feiyang. Lined together, it is full of gloom.

Feng Feiyang was provoked by the strong magic pressure around him and took a few steps back, his voice changed because of fear: "You are, you are the magic cultivator?"

"Impossible, the body clearly has aura, why..."

After the blood knives took shape, they began to slaughter wantonly. Whether it was a corpse or a living person, as long as there was blood, they would tremble with excitement.

Lian Ji looked at the man's slightly distorted face with cold eyes, and beside his ears were the screams of the monks of the Qian Gang Sect and Wei Ce.

Feng Feiyang sacrificed his whole body defensive magic weapon to resist the blood blade, and looked at Lian Ji as if he was looking at a monster.When the defense was defeated, while struggling to avoid the blood blade, he yelled at Lin Yi, who was already looking stupid: "Lin Xianyou! He is a demon cultivator! He is a demon cultivator!! Hurry up and cut him under the sword !"

Lin Yi was already frightened by the scene in front of him. Hearing Feng Feiyang's call, he subconsciously clenched the long sword on his waist, but he never moved after looking at Lian Ji's calm eyes.

And those blood blades didn't seem to notice him, they didn't approach him at all.

"Yi Lin, you really are with this demon cultivator. You Qiyaozong colluded with the demon cultivator to destroy the righteous way. I must report to the sect master. You...you..."

Lian Ji looked at these noisy mice coldly, and gave the final command with a wave of his right hand.

"kill!"

When Cang Xiangxun chased down to the Immortal Nursing Tree, the bloody smell around him had slowly dissipated, and only a faint demonic breath still shrouded the surroundings.

The five fallen corpses next to the Nursing Fairy Tree have been pulled underground by the tree roots, and some of the aerial roots have absorbed all the blood on the ground, providing nourishment for the new Nursing Fairy Fruit.

Two teenagers could be seen faintly under the tree.

Lian Ji sat cross-legged under the tree, trying to calm the out-of-control demon breath in his body.

Feng Feiyang blocked most of the aura in his spiritual sea with the seal of the spirit lock. Without the restraint of the aura, those restless magic breaths seemed to be unconstrained, wandering unscrupulously in the spiritual veins.

Lin Yi naturally saw that Lian Ji was unwell, and wanted to go up to help him, but was horrified by the strong magic breath on his body, so he had to stand still and wait and see.

Perhaps because he didn't detect any malice from the other party's actions, after observing for a while, Edward Lam finally choked out a sentence: "Are you okay?"

After a long while, he didn't hear Lian Ji's movement, and Lin Yi asked several times. Seeing that his eyes were closed all the time, and his complexion was very pale, he boldly stepped forward: "Hey, you didn't..."

Before the words fell, Lian Ji suddenly opened his eyes, and a magic breath in his hand passed directly by Lin Yi's ears.

"Ah!" Lin Yi was taken aback by his sudden movement, and unconsciously stepped back half a step. At the same time, a faint sound of footsteps came from behind him.

Seeing that Lian Ji's face was slightly solemn, Lin Yi also moved his eyes to the place where the magic breath disappeared, but he heard two rushing sounds, it seemed that the magic breath had been cut in two by something, and soon There was no sound.

Lian Ji silently breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the movement over there, thinking that it was not too late.Lin Yi had already pulled out the long sword at his waist, and when he saw who was coming, his eyes were almost bigger than a cow.

"Cang, Brother Cang?"

Cang Xiangxun didn't look at Lin Yi, his eyes were fixed on Lian Ji from the beginning to the end.

Thinking of his senior brother's previous demon-slaying actions, Lin Yi swallowed, and stepped forward bravely, wanting to explain for this demon cultivator: "Senior brother, he is actually..."

Before the words were finished, Lian Ji had already stood up, and the face-shaping curse on his face had been lifted, and it was not Ling Xiao who was standing in front of Cang Xiangxun.

It's Lian Ji.

Enduring the dizziness caused by the surge of magic breath, Lian Ji raised his head, and his steps were as soft as if he was stepping on cotton.

"You're here." Lian Ji approached him little by little, and said with a light smile, "I'm a little tired now."

Cang Xiangxun was taken aback, all the anger, resentment and unwillingness that had been suppressed for more than 50 years were completely disintegrated because of these two sentences.

The author has something to say: I am also tired...

Happy Goddess' Day, little angels~

Recently, I have been busy with work, so there will be no daily updates in the future, it should be updated every other day or along with the list~

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