Eldest brother became paranoid after being possessed

Yan Luofei injected his own demon energy into Busha's body, and easily awakened the blood contract with him.

The wound on Busha's body gradually disappeared, but the bloodstains still remained, indicating that the battle just now was not an illusion.

After a while, Yan Luofei let go of Busha's neck, grabbed the chain around his neck and dragged him out of the wall, threw him to the ground, then let go of the chain, closed his eyes and felt the influence of evil spirit on him.

Jin Wuchen looked at him with a complicated expression, hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing.

If not killing was not Yan Luofei's magic weapon, he would have wiped it out long ago--it is always a disaster to keep a demon with such a strong evil spirit.

But this demon is also Yan Luofei's magic weapon.

Since Yan Luofei insisted on awakening the blood contract with him, Jin Wuchen couldn't stop him, so he could only wait and see what happened.

Yan Luofei closed her eyes and felt the blood contract between herself and Busha.

At the moment when the blood pact was awakened, the devilish energy in his body surged, but he didn't feel the existence of evil spirit.

The evil spirit stubbornly entangled Busha's body, stirring up his inner demons, making his inner demons become very violent, and suppressing them was not as easy as Jie Ying's and Yu Xi's inner demons.

Yan Luofei couldn't help but frowned.

Seeing his frown, Jin Wuchen couldn't help worrying: "How?"

Hearing his cold voice, Yan Luofei's brows loosened, and instead of showing any pain when he opened his eyes, he raised the corners of his lips and smiled confidently: "Who do you think I am?"

"How is it?" Jin Wuchen asked.

Yan Luofei glanced at him, raised her eyebrows with great interest: "Little brother, are you worried about me?"

Jin Wuchen was too lazy to chat nonsense with him: "Talk back."

Yan Luofei let out an unhappy "tss", but finally responded cooperatively: "The evil spirit has no effect on me, it only affects his demons. Under the influence of the evil spirit, his demons became very violent and suppressed It's not that easy, but he's a level lower than me after all, to me it's just the difference between stepping on ants and stepping on cockroaches."

Jin Wuchen had nothing to say about his description: "...Are you going to take him away?"

"That depends on whether he is willing to come with me." Yan Luofei said, summoning the Fan of Quexie to his hand, while shaking off the fan, patting his chest lightly, blowing a weak wind to himself, while lazily leaning forward. He glanced at the demon cultivators surrounding Busha.

The demon cultivators surrounding Busha seemed to have just embarked on the path of self-cultivation not long ago, and the demonic aura on their bodies had not yet faded away.

One of them looked at the slightly bigger one, and gritted its teeth at Yan Luofei: "What did you do to him?!"

Before Yan Luofei could respond, Jiying spoke first: "Presumptuous! Who do you think you are talking to?!"

The demon cultivator was so fierce that he shrank back, and his furry ears drooped, but he still defended it tightly so that he would not kill him.

"Interesting." Yan Luofei looked at him with interest, "If I really want to kill him, are you really willing to die for him?"

The demon cultivator's expression was clearly terrified, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "If it wasn't for him, I would have been killed by those stinky Taoist priests, and he saved my life, so what if I really died for him! "

"Oh~ then you go to die." Yan Luofei said, suddenly raised the hand holding the fan, and was about to swing it down at the demon cultivator.

The demon cultivator screamed and lay on Busha's body. At the same time, Yan Luofei's raised hand was also grasped by Jin Wuchen.

But this time, Jin Wuchen knew that Yan Luofei was just trying to scare the demon cultivator, so he grabbed him lightly, and there was no anger in his voice, he said calmly, "Don't mess around."

"That's all." Yan Luofei put down his hands, covered his face with a fan, and smiled, "I know, if you don't kill, you slaughtered this city and killed all the cultivators here. You are grateful to him and want to protect him." He, as it should be. But you are demon cultivators, not demon cultivators, and staying with him will only restrain your cultivation."

"I don't care! If I can't become an immortal, I'd rather fall into the devil with Brother Busha!"

The demon cultivator was slapped almost as soon as he spoke.

——Yan Luofei slapped him in the face with a flick of his hand, knocking him to the ground.

He shot very quickly, and it was too late when Jin Wuchen wanted to stop him, so he couldn't help frowning, but he didn't say anything, just staring at Yan Luofei's side face steadfastly.

"Fallen together?!" Yan Luofei laughed loudly, "Hahahahaha! After seeing Busha just now, you still want to fall into the devil! Ridiculous! Too ridiculous!"

"I……"

"Shut up!" Yan Luofei didn't want to hear it, "If you really want to protect him, practice hard! Become a fairy, become a god, and surpass all cultivators! In this way, no matter what mistakes the person you want to protect commits, You have the confidence and the ability to protect him comprehensively! As for cultivating demons? Why do you think that you are capable of protecting him if you cultivate demons? How many realms do you think you are lower than him? Who will protect whom?!"

Hearing this passage, the demon cultivators were all lost in thought.

Indeed, even if they fall into demons, their realm cannot be higher than that of not killing them.Don't talk about protecting him from killing, it would be nice not to hold him back.

Jin Wuchen looked at Yan Luofei's side face quietly all the time, pursed his lips slightly after hearing this passage, thoughtful.

As if noticing his gaze, Yan Luofei turned his head and looked at him, then regained his calm tone and said, "Promise me, don't fall into the devil. What I like is Jin Wuchen who is a cultivator, who is spotless and sticks to the law." Righteous Jin Wuchen. Therefore, you are not allowed to fall into the devil."

I thought that Jin Wuchen would not respond, or say "what kind of person you like is none of my business?"

However, it does not.

Facing Yan Luofei's words, Jin Wuchen responded with four words very simply: "I promise you."

After a pause, he added: "What I promise, I always do what I promise."

Yan Luofei was taken aback for a moment, then heaved a sigh of relief, relieved, and a satisfied smile rose from the corner of her lips.

He likes Jin Wuchen.

A deep love, almost crazy love.

So he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't hinder Jin Wuchen's way of ascension.

But he didn't want Jin Wuchen to fall into the devil.

Who knows what Jin Wuchen will look like after falling into the devil?

Who knows if he will continue to like Jin Wuchen after the Fallen Devil?

At this moment, there was a groan from the ground.

This hoarse voice, once heard, is not killing.

Yan Luofei's attention shifted in an instant, and he lowered his head to look at the ground. Just at this moment, Busha opened his eyes and flinched after meeting his gaze.

The blood pact was awakened, and the inner demons were suppressed. At this moment, Busha only felt that the whole world was clear, and both his vision and thoughts became much clearer.

But at the same time, the memory of being whipped by Yan Luofei was also deeply imprinted in his heart, making him dare not have the slightest thought of resistance.

"Master..." Busha said as he got up from the ground, changed from lying down to kneeling, lowered his head and knelt at Yan Luofei's feet, and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you, Master, for not killing me."

"You also know that what you committed was a crime that would make me unable to resist killing you?" Yan Luofei looked at him condescendingly, and said coldly, "If it's another cultivator, I can kill you as you like! But if you dare to hurt me Junior brother, a thousand lashes are not enough for you!"

"Yes……"

"What do you mean killing other cultivators casually?" Jin Wuchen couldn't help questioning Yan Luofei's words.

"What?" Yan Luofei turned to look at him with a folding fan in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and jokingly said, "As long as I don't kill people, you didn't say that my magic weapon can't kill people either."

Jin Wuchen: "You can ignore the past, but now, since you have awakened the blood contract with him, you have the duty to control him."

"I'm bored."

If the person he likes is Jin Wuchen, Yan Luofei really doesn't want to be bound by these rules and regulations.

But even if the person he likes is Jin Wuchen, Yan Luofei is not sure whether he will choose Jin Wuchen or follow his own heart when it is a last resort.

Now that we can't continue chatting, Yan Luofei stopped chatting and directly changed into an orderly tone: "Jin Wuchen, I want you to purify all the devilish energy here, so as not to be noticed by other cultivation sects and traced to me .”

Jin Wuchen:?

Why did you still order it?

Before Jin Wuchen could respond, Yan Luofei continued to order: "Jieying, go and see what can be used on the corpses, magic weapons, weapons, and jade can be used. If there is nothing usable, just take their bones. .But I think it's dirty, so it's better not to."

"Yes!" Jie Ying responded, and it turned into a purple light and flew out of the hall.

"What do you want to do?" Jin Wuchen asked curiously.

"Stop talking nonsense, do what you should do." Yan Luofei became serious and disowned her relatives.

After he finished speaking, he looked at the demon cultivators who were still surrounded by Busha: "As for you, if you want your brother Busha to live, go get a bathtub. I will personally, for your brother Busha, Purify~”

Purify...?

Yan Luofei used this word on purpose to scare the group of demon cultivators, but he never expected that none of the demon cultivators knew the true meaning of this word, and went to fetch the barrel almost immediately after receiving the order .

"Let's go! Go get the barrel!"

"If you don't kill brother, it's time to take a bath!"

Yan Luofei: "..."

Tch, so boring.

It was rare to see Yan Luofei deflated, Jin Wuchen suddenly wanted to laugh, but in the end he didn't laugh in front of Yan Luofei, and left the hall before that to purify the demonic energy.

For a while, only Yan Luofei and Busha were left in the hall.

Yan Luofei squatted down in front of Busha, stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, looked at his face carefully, and asked doubtfully: "The body is silver, how can it be transformed into a dark skin?"

Busha raised his eyes and looked at Yan Luofei, and hurriedly looked away, not knowing where to look for a while, so he could only close his eyes, and swallowed nervously at the same time.

"However, he is still handsome, and it doesn't mean that I have insulted my reputation as a genius weapon repairer." Yan Luofei said, loosening Busha's chin, and then stretched out his hand to lift up the black cloth wrapped around Busha's lower body to look at it. "Oh~ the shape is good."

do not kill:"……"

Yan Luofei stopped while observing the reaction of not killing, and his mood became better and better in the teasing and teasing again and again: "Yes, I like your submissive temperament. To be my magic weapon, you must be obedient. Okay, if you can always be so obedient, I have plenty of ways to protect you from the practitioners."

Bu Sha was stunned for a moment, and only after hearing this did he realize one thing: "The evil spirit on my body will attract practitioners, if the master is involved..."

"It's not up to you, I have the final say." Yan Luofei interrupted him, stood up, raised her eyes to look at the increasingly clean and bright steps and air outside the hall, and smiled with her lips, "Bad air, to put it bluntly, is caused by killing again and again." If you don't kill people in the future and calm down, you will not be able to eliminate the tyrannical spirit accumulated in your mind. Before that, I will find a way for you, your master, and you only need to obey my arrangements."

"Yes." Busha bowed his head in response.

When he lowered his head, he saw his bloody hands, and he couldn't help being taken aback, his fingers curled up slightly, and he pressed hard against the ground.

What did he do...

He has no regrets for slaughtering the entire Hanging City Mountain, but why didn't he realize that his hands were covered with blood until now?

His hands are still like this, his face, his body... How is he facing his master at this moment? !

After a while, the demon cultivators came together holding a wooden bucket full of water.

Yan Luofei stretched out his hand to check the temperature of the water. It was cold. He nodded with satisfaction, and then threw all the demon cultivators out of the hall: "And wait outside the hall."

The door of the main hall had been broken long ago, so Yan Luofei used his evil fan to lift up the water in the bucket, turning it into mist to block the entrance, and then said a word without looking back: "Take off."

Standing up obediently, he removed the chain around his neck, making a series of metal collision sounds, and then he untied the black cloth around his lower body neatly, and stepped into the barrel.

His whole body was covered with dried blood, and although there were some of his own, most of them belonged to those cultivators.

He sat down in the bucket and rubbed the blood on his body vigorously. He had never felt so dirty before.

He actually appeared in front of the master with such a dirty appearance!

It's dirty the master's eyes!

Yan Luofei looked at him sideways, and said that he wanted to wash him himself, but now he really didn't have any desire to do it.

In contrast, he was more interested in another matter: "Are you a demon who fell before I came back?"

Hearing this sentence, Busha stopped scrubbing, and his long silver hair slipped down with the movement of lowering his head, covering his face, so that only his tightly pursed lips could be seen.

It took him a long time to squeeze out a broken sound from his throat: "... yes."

"No wonder, I said that the monks here seem to have been dead for a long time, far longer than I have been back." Yan Luofei raised his hand and stroked his chin with great interest.

Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that there were magic weapons that did not fall into the devil after he returned, and there were also magic weapons that fell into the devil before he returned.

These guys will really surprise him.

"How did you become a fallen demon?" Yan Luofei was curious.

"After the universe in the master's sleeve was torn apart, I was transferred here by the space crack." Busha said, his whole body submerged in the water, leaving only his head outside, "This is a barren mountain. The stinky Taoist fled up the mountain to avoid being chased by monsters, and accidentally picked me up, then used me to restrain the monster, and then... humiliated her."

"At that time, I didn't understand... I didn't understand what he was doing. I calmly watched him 'tame' that monster with me, and then 'tame' one monster after another in the same way, forcing They practiced truth, forced them to double cultivate with him, and then recruited more disciples to establish Yuyaomen——I have witnessed everything that this school has grown from scratch."

"But suddenly one day, I felt something was wrong."

"It shouldn't be like this..."

"The master created me out of kindness to the demon, but why, I can only see the demon resisting, roaring, crying, and struggling to tell the injustice of heaven?!"

"Every day, every day, I can only hear the screams of demons! Their blood waters me again and again, burning me, making me more and more unbearable!"

"Then, suddenly one day, I couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to stop all of this. When I realized it, I slaughtered the entire Hanging City Mountain!"

Speaking of this, Bu Sha laughed at himself: "I'm sorry, I failed to live up to the name given by the master and betrayed the master... But I don't regret it, I don't regret killing them! If I do it all over again, I will still kill them! They used me The evil I have done must be ended by my own hands after all! I am also an accomplice, so whether it is a fallen devil or full of evil spirits, it is my own fault. If you implicate the master, please don't be soft-hearted and give it a good time!"

"I've said it, it's up to you whether it's a burden or not, I have the final say!" Yan Luofei responded coldly, he didn't really like to say a sentence twice.

At this moment, a voice came from outside the mist: "Master, I have found what you asked for. May I ask if..."

"Come in." Yan Luofei said without waiting for him to finish.

Who is the person outside the mist, not Jie Ying?

Hearing Yan Luofei's voice, he immediately turned back into a whip, wrapped all the things he found with the whip, and dragged them into the water mist.

This picture is inexplicably funny.

Yan Luofei walked slowly to the whip, looked down at the things he had found, most of them were swords and whisks, and there were also things like armor.

A small sect that has only been established for less than 50 years does not have any inventory.

The whip let go of these things and flew aside and turned back into a human body. Zhao Yan Luofei knelt down on one knee: "Master, are these things enough? If not, I will tear their bones apart!"

"Enough." Yan Luofei squatted down, picked up a piece of golden armor, and looked it over carefully, "In my hands, not to mention scrap iron, gravel can be turned into a supreme magic weapon."

"Yes." Jie Ying secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then couldn't help but raise the corner of her lower lip, "Master must be the strongest weapon repairer in the world!"

"You don't need to say too much flattery. If you have nothing to do, you can help Busha take a bath." Yan Luofei said coolly.

Jieying: "..."

do not kill:"……"

This……

Jiying glanced at the Busha in the bath bucket, and it was not easy to handle - the water in the bucket had turned rust-colored, and it was extremely dirty.

Don't kill and don't really want to be touched by people other than the master.

So, when Jieying walked to the bucket and was hesitating about what to do, he returned to his original shape without killing him, turned into a thin and long silver chain and submerged in the water, spit out a few bubbles.

Yan Luofei picked through the pile of scrap copper and rotten iron that Jiying brought for a while, and after picking out all the materials she needed, she went to the side and concentrated on refining the utensils.

For weapon cultivators, refining is also a part of cultivation, and it is a very important part, so the furnace and flames used for refining are not ordinary things, but heart furnace and fire.

Ever since breaking the turbulent flow of demonic energy and returning to the human world, Yan Luofei has not cultivated as calmly as she is now for a long time.

It took him only a few hours to refine the evil fan, so the fan is not powerful, and it is more like a plaything he made casually than a magic weapon.

But the magic weapon he will refine next is very important, and it may fail if he is not careful, so he must concentrate on it.

Before refining, he never said that Jiying should protect the law, but when Jieying saw him start refining, he quickly dropped the demon-locking chain in his hand, came to Yan Luofei, and carefully protected him by his side—don't say anything A man, even a flying insect can never get close to his master!

So Busha changed back into a human form and washed himself clean.

The moment he stepped out of the tub, his original clothes appeared on his body.

It turns out that the chain that has been wrapped around his neck is really a scarf, and it only becomes a chain when he is fighting.

It turned out that the piece of cloth around his lower body was originally a cloak, which could even cover his ankles, and only exposed his legs when he was walking. I don’t know how he turned it into a ragged piece full of torn marks. Cloth.

On the other side, Jin Wuchen really purified the entire Xuancheng Mountain according to Yan Luofei's instructions.

Seeing that the demonic energy had dissipated, Feng Chiyu carried himself and Yuxi with a feather fan, and landed at the entrance of the main hall on the top of Xuancheng Mountain, where they met Jin Wuchen.

After closing the fan, he couldn't help asking: "Kill the demon here, and the evil energy will dissipate by itself. Why do you bother?"

Because Jin Wuchen used too much spiritual energy, his complexion was a little bad, and he responded coldly: "That demon is Yan Luofei's magic weapon."

"So..." Feng Chiyu's eyes widened in disbelief, "The demon is not dead?!"

"Not only did he not die, he was also taken by Yan Luofei." Jin Wuchen's voice was still ice-cold, obviously not very agreeing with Yan Luofei's decision.

But the matter has come to this point, he can only accept the status quo: "Let's keep this matter a secret for now, don't let a third cultivator besides you and me know."

Feng Chiyu frowned slightly, knowing that Jin Wuchen wanted to protect Yan Luofei, and just because he understood, he couldn't help worrying: "Immortal Wuchen, don't lose your way for personal affection."

"Don't worry." Jin Wuchen responded lightly, "I know what I'm doing - it's not my senior brother who killed me, but his magic weapon. Since the magic weapon has been taken by him, I believe he can control his own magic weapon. good."

"You... that's all." Feng Chiyu felt that it would be useless to say more, so he stopped talking and turned his head to look into the hall, "Is he in there?"

Before the words finished, Yu Xi had already walked into the hall slowly, then turned around and looked at the two of them and said, "The master is practicing in seclusion, please stop. If anyone trespasses, we will fight to the death."

"Practice in seclusion?" Feng Chiyu was at a loss—how to deal with a demon, and practiced in seclusion after dealing with it?Could it be that he was injured?

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sound coming from his side, and turned his head to look subconsciously, only to see Jin Wuchen sitting down directly at the entrance of the main hall, sitting cross-legged with his back to the main hall, closing his eyes and adjusting his breath while saying: "Sect Master Feng, I have exhausted my spiritual power and need to rest for a while. I ask you to take care of the demon cultivator on this mountain."

"Demon cultivator?" Feng Chiyu glanced at the few huddled at the entrance of the main hall, looking at the hall for a while, and his demon cultivator for a while, not understanding what the pair of senior brothers were thinking, "The monk and the demon cultivator are not the same Man, how do you want me to take care of you?"

"Everyone is following the way of comprehension, so why distinguish between humans and monsters?" Jin Wuchen said with his eyes closed, "The Yuyao Gate has been slaughtered, they have nowhere to go, and they can't walk with us, so you find a place to kill them." Arranged." After a pause, he added lightly, "Do you still remember that when you and I agreed to go together, you promised me that you would obey all my arrangements?"

"..."

Okay, Feng Chiyu finally understands, this pair of senior brothers, although one is cultivating the truth and the other is cultivating demons, but their stomachs are full of bad water!It's just that one is obviously bad, and the other is secretly bad!

"Oh, as expected of being from the same family." Feng Chiyu sneered, but then walked up to those Yao Xiushen, and said lightly, "Go, I will take you to a place that is more suitable for you."

"Can we come back again?" A demon cultivator asked shyly.

"Don't worry, when all the dust settles, we will find you. Before that, you should devote yourself to cultivation."

The author has something to say: Jin Wuchen: Master Feng is really easy to use√

Yan Luofei: Junior brother did a great job~

Feng Chiyu: ...Why should I go with these two people?

感谢在2020-09-2922:52:32~2020-10-0115:34:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 2 sweet plums;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!