Eldest brother became paranoid after being possessed

It's a bit far from the noisy forest, and it took a long time for a group of people to fly there.

When they arrived, they saw a group of 17-year-old teenagers surrounded by disciples of Tianyang Immortal Sect.

The monks of Tianyang Xianmen are easy to identify, they wear uniform white robes.

The robe is generally white, with sky blue patterns embroidered only on the belt and skirt, which looks very clean and refreshing.

The most important point is that as a sword cultivator sect, the disciples in the sect naturally have a sword in their hands.

——Tianyang Xianmen was established hundreds of years ago, and Yan Luofei, a tool repairer, came out.

Since it was the person found by the Tianyang Immortal Sect, Feng Chiyu, the head of the Lingyu Pavilion, decided to wait and see what happened in the air.

Yan Luofei stood up from his feather fan, looked down condescendingly, and saw that young man surrounded by monks was sitting on the ground bored at the moment, with a look of being too lazy to struggle but not planning to catch him without a fight.

Since there is no evil spirit on him, he should have never killed anyone, but he just doesn't know what his temper is?

Under Yan Luofei's curious gaze, Jin Wuchen landed directly in front of the young man.

"Deputy sect master!" The disciples called out one after another when they saw him, their voices were a little surprised.

Jin Wuchen replied with a "hmm", and then carefully looked at the boy in front of him.

Looking closely, this young man looks pretty good, more beautiful than handsome, but it can be seen that he is a young man rather than a young girl, with a bit of youthful heroism and high spirits.

He has the appearance of about 17 years old, with a black ponytail, and a dark purple robe with white cloth tape on the cuffs.

Compared with Yan Luofei, he wore more clothes. If he hadn't had a pair of golden eyes that were different from ordinary people, he really couldn't tell whether he was a human or a demon from his clothes.

Facing Jin Wuchen who suddenly fell from the sky, the young man didn't even blink his eyes, and rested his head on one hand and said leisurely: "Hey, why are the monks from the Nascent Soul Stage here? This battle is too big."

As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly sat up straight, his golden eyes lit up: "Huh? Aren't you Jin Wuchen~ Have you seen my master?"

Hearing this, before Jin Wuchen could respond in the future, the monks surrounding the two couldn't help asking:

"Do you know the deputy sect master?"

"Knowing that he is Wuchen Xianjun, why can you still laugh?"

They don't blame them either, they came to capture the soul-calling bell alive under Jin Wuchen's order, but they didn't know that the soul-calling bell was Yan Luofei's magic weapon, nor did they know that Yan Luofei was Jin Wuchen's elder brother 50 years ago.

Therefore, in their eyes, the Soul Calling Bell is nothing more than a demon transformed by a magic weapon.

Facing the young man's question, Jin Wuchen slightly opened his mouth to answer, but before he could speak, the young man subconsciously raised his head and searched for the sky, and he saw a huge feather fan in the sky.

At this moment, Yan Luofei was standing firmly on it, with Feng Chiyu who was manipulating the lupine sitting beside him.

Seeing the two of them, the young man pulled his lips together and smiled, then suddenly raised two fingers and pointed in Feng Chiyu's direction.

Feng Chiyu froze for a moment, but before he could react, Yan Luofei swung away the folding fan in his hand, and stood in front of Feng Chiyu's face, blocking an invisible attack.

At that moment, Feng Chiyu heard a strange noise, which was fleeting and did not affect him in any way.

After Yan Luofei blocked the attack, he quickly withdrew his hands, patted his chest with a fan, and smiled with great interest: "Soul calling bell, calling souls, controlling souls, he can control not only the souls of the dead, but also the souls of the living. However, it would be too arrogant to take action against a Nascent Soul cultivator."

After finishing speaking, he jumped off Feng Chiyu's feather fan and landed lightly beside Jin Wuchen.

Seeing Yan Luo flying down, the young man hurriedly got up from the ground and bowed to him: "Ling Yin has seen the master!"

Yan Luofei squinted his eyes and looked at him: "If you dare to hit my groom, you are not afraid that I will fall?"

Feng Chiyu:? ? ?

groom?Who is your groom?

"Master won't do it!" Ling Yin said, and threw himself on Yan Luofei with a smile. It can't even hurt the hair, the master is magnanimous, and he shouldn't blame Ling Yin~"

Yan Luofei raised her eyebrows, thinking it was interesting—other magic weapon did something wrong, either "please master to punish" or "please master to forgive", all of them were so upright, why is this magic weapon so smooth?

The monks around didn't know what was going on, they looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally they could only turn to Jin Wuchen for help.

"Deputy Sect Master, he..."

"He is the master of the soul-calling bell." Jin Wuchen responded lightly, turned his head to look at the young man who was almost glued to Yan Luofei's body, resisted the urge to tear him away, and looked behind him without turning his head. His disciples said, "Go back first, leave the rest to me, and I will take care of it myself."

The disciples responded one after another, and then left obediently with their swords.

Yan Luofei touched Ling Yin's head, put her palm on the back of his neck, and injected a little bit of her magic power into him.

The blood pact, who had been sleeping for 50 years, suddenly woke up the moment he sensed his devilish energy, reconnecting their souls together.

Sensing the existence of the blood contract, Ling Yin rubbed against Yan Luofei contentedly: "Master, I miss you so much! I came to look for you when I sensed your devilish energy, but I didn't expect to meet Tianyang one step ahead People from the Xianmen sect belong to the same sect as their master, so Ling Yin didn't hurt them, isn't Ling Yin very obedient!"

"Well, very cute~" Yan Luofei smiled and put his arms around Ling Yin's waist, never expecting that there is such a cute, sensible and cute person in his magic weapon.

Jin Wuchen's face darkened suddenly after seeing his action, and finally couldn't hold back, he grabbed Ling Yin by the collar and pulled him away from Yan Luofei: "According to the agreement, lend me the summoning bell."

"Wait a minute." Yan Luofei grabbed Jin Wuchen's lapel, but looked in the direction of Ling Yin, "I still have a question - when did you fall into the devil? Why did you fall into the devil?"

If you don't know the obsession of Summoning Soul Bell, it would be bad if he suddenly went berserk and hurt Jin Wuchen.

Ling Yin let Jin Wuchen grab her by the back of the collar, blinked her eyes: "Master has fallen into a demon, of course Ling Yin has to follow Master! I thought all magic weapons are like this?"

"Oh?" Yan Luofei raised her eyebrows with great interest, "Just because you want to follow me, so you fell into a demon?"

Ling Yin nodded, and it didn't look like she was lying: "Because after the master fell into the devil, there is no way to use spiritual energy to motivate me, so for the convenience of the master, Ling Yin must fall into the devil with the master!"

Yan Luofei pressed the closed fan against her lips, thoughtful.

Is he thinking too much?Why do you always feel that it is not that simple?

Or is it because the obsessions of other magic weapons are too clear and strong, so it seems that the obsession of the Soul Calling Bell is a bit sloppy?

But whether it is sloppy or not, whether it is worth it is a very subjective thing, and only you know it.

Perhaps for Summoning Soul Bell, this is what he wanted, and he would not regret it.

Thinking of this, Yan Luofei loosened Jin Wuchen's lapel at ease, and then helped him smooth the lapel: "Okay, I will lend you the summoning bell for a while."

Hearing this sentence, Jin Wuchen's first reaction was: "Aren't you going?"

"You cultivators save people, what am I going to do with you?" Yan Luofei thought it was funny, "Jin Wuchen, don't forget, it's you who want to follow me, not me. My purpose is from the very beginning. Even if I get you, if I can't get you, what's the difference between you being by my side and not being by my side?"

Jin Wuchen: "..."

Yan Luofei's words are of course not true, he likes Jin Wuchen to follow him.

But well~ he knew that Jin Wuchen would not let him alone, so he could say whatever he wanted.

Sure enough, after a brief silence, Jin Wuchen said: "Okay, you can wait for me here, and I will come whenever I go."

After all, he immediately got up with his sword and took Ling Yin to the village, as fast as he was afraid that he would not see Yan Luofei when he came back.

Yan Luofei watched him go away, and had to say that at the moment he left, he still felt a sense of loss.

Feng Chiyu flew to Yan Luofei's side with his lupine, and couldn't help being curious: "You obviously want to stay by his side, why don't you follow?"

Yan Luofei responded with four words without looking back: "None of your business."

"Okay." Feng Chiyu has adapted to Yan Luofei's arrogant and domineering temperament, not only does he not hate it, he even falls in love with it, "Thank you for your rescue just now."

"It's not about saving, that kind of attack is just a joke with you." Yan Luofei said, looking at him sideways, "Why didn't you follow?"

"It's your magic weapon that can save people, and I can't help you if I go." Feng Chiyu said, lying down on the lupine directly, looking at the dusk sky in the evening, and said leisurely, "I found that you are very powerful Ah, not everyone can refine the magic weapon that can seal evil spirits, were you famous 50 years ago?"

"Of course~" Yan Luofei likes to be praised the most, and he couldn't help but feel very happy, "It's not me who brags. Many magic weapons I have refined are unique in the entire cultivation world! No one can copy them! 50 years ago, as long as you talk about When it comes to Qixiu, the first thing that comes to mind is me, Yan Luofei!"

"Awesome!" Feng Chiyu applauded for a while without distraction.

But he really felt that Yan Luofei was very powerful, as if he could do anything.

"Hey, do you want to make a magic weapon that can move instantly? To save us from flying around again." Feng Chiyu suddenly thought.

Yan Luofei: "Yes, you haven't heard of space stone? I made it!"

"You practiced it?!" Feng Chiyu was really shocked this time, "The secret mirror that can spy on heaven..."

"I practiced it!" Yan Luofei always felt that he was playing tricks on himself, "Do you really not know or pretend you don't know?"

Feng Chiyu: "There are Dingkun pens, Xuanshu chess..."

"You know quite a lot about the magic weapon I made." Yan Luofei raised his eyebrows, "These two magic weapons are used for formation, and I specially made them for the scene 50 years ago..."

Speaking of this, he was slightly taken aback—yes, Dingkun pen, Xuanshu chess!These two magic weapons are also like Pozhenqin, and they participated in the battle 50 years ago with him!

So if they have spiritual consciousness, they should also know something.

Without waiting for him to think about it, Feng Chiyu rolled down from the feather fan, bowed to him and said: "Senior! I'm sorry, senior! I have offended you so much before! Please see that the younger generation is ignorant and has never seen the world. , Don’t blame the past! From now on, the younger generation will definitely respect you, old man!”

Yan Luofei rolled her eyes and kicked him away: "Get lost! You are only getting old! This seat will last forever!"

The author has something to say: The few magic weapons that have been released so far are not very courageous, so they will not pose a threat to Gong's status, and Gong has nothing to fear.When the next magic weapon comes out and Gong feels a sense of crisis, he will become more active√

In fact, I really like this article, mainly because I like Shou's character. I have wanted to write such a queen who is both good and evil, doing her own way, and lawless for a long time, so this article should be written very long.

But the data is really miserable... My friend said that she couldn't stand it, she thought I wrote the main attack, I cried _(:з」∠)_

感谢在2020-10-0209:45:46~2020-10-0216:41:04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 of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of fallen leaves and autumn;

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