Eldest brother became paranoid after being possessed

Space Stone——Among Yan Luofei's magic weapons, the only one that can tear apart the space and shuttle freely between the human world and the realm of comprehension.

If it wasn't for the universe in his sleeve being torn apart, magic weapons scattered all over the place, just a space stone, the turbulent flow of demonic energy would not be able to trap him.

But before the Space Stone became demonic, it could only be used according to the owner's will - if Yan Luofei wanted to get to Liao Xin's side, he had to know where Liao Xin was now.

Unfortunately, Yan Luofei didn't know.

So he wanted Yun Lin to take him there on his own initiative.

But this one was not up to snuff. After falling asleep, Ren Yan Luofei couldn't wake up no matter how hard he tried. Yan Luofei was so angry that he almost smashed him...

"Forget it, I'll just wait here!" Yan Luofei finally couldn't make a move, and said through gritted teeth, "I'd like to hear how he will explain this!"

While talking, he threw the space stone into his sleeve Qiankun——since he wants to sleep, let's sleep!He doesn't care about the universe sleeping to death in his sleeve!

"Eldest brother." Suddenly, Jin Wuchen tentatively called out.

It's not easy for Yan Luofei to dispel his anger towards him, and he doesn't want to talk to him at all, let alone calling him a senior brother, it's useless to call him a wife!

"Eldest brother." Jin Wuchen called out again, making sure that Yan Luofei didn't want to talk to him, so he continued talking on his own.

Anyway, at this distance, even if Yan Luofei ignored him, he could still hear his voice.

"I promise you, from now on, I will be responsible for all my magic weapons, and I will never give away any magic weapon, especially the one you entrusted to me."

Yan Luofei threw him four words without looking back: "None of my business."

"Because you don't like it." Jin Wuchen responded.

At this moment, his voice was very indifferent, just like he was in front of his disciples, and what he could say did not make people feel the slightest bit superior, on the contrary, there was a hint of flattery.

Hearing the flattery in his words, Yan Luofei couldn't help but sneered: "If I don't care, can you give away the magic weapon?"

Jin Wuchen: "Yes."

"Yes?!"

Yan Luofei couldn't believe what he heard!

He turned his head to look at Jin Wuchen, and saw Jin Wuchen standing not far away with a blank face. Facing his question, he responded lightly: "I am a sword cultivator. Just as you cherish your magic weapon, I also have The few swords that I cherish will never be given away, or even touched by others, but that is because they have fought side by side with me for many years, and I have feelings. For other magic weapons, I don’t have so much emotion , Some of them even have no spiritual consciousness, in my opinion, they are no different from cold utensils, they can be discarded at any time, but if you don't like me, I will cherish them all."

"Heh, are you flattering me?"

Otherwise, Yan Luofei really didn't understand why Jin Wuchen said these words and why he had to compromise for him.

After calming down and thinking about it, he really didn't have a reason for Jin Wuchen to cherish all the magic weapons—that is Jin Wuchen's magic weapon, so what does it have to do with him?

"You are my elder brother, and I will always listen to your teachings." Jin Wuchen said, summoning the Requiem Umbrella, holding it in his hand, looking down and saying, "If such a guarantee cannot If you are satisfied, you can take back the magic weapon entrusted to me."

Yan Luofei looked at him silently for a while, then turned around, not wanting to speak.

It sounded like Jin Wuchen was flattering him, but why did he hear a hint of threat?

"Oh, let me tell you." Feng Chiyu couldn't stand it any longer, "You have to discuss this kind of cross-field matter, don't you make things difficult for yourself? Since you want to understand each other so much, why don't you just do it? a deal?"

"What deal?" Yan Luofei asked tentatively, a little curious.

Feng Chiyu: "Immortal Wuchen cherishes all his magic weapons from now on, and senior also retains a goodwill towards the human race. To seniors, magic weapons are very important, right? After all, they are things that I have poured my heart and soul into. Jun is equally important, after all, it is something he has been holding on to since he set foot on the immortal path... Bah, the one who has been holding on to it."

Feng Chiyu coughed and continued: "Senior is a weapon cultivator, so I may not know something about it. I wait for the martial arts cultivator to prove the Tao by killing. What I kill is a demon, a demon, and a black sheep. What kind of Tao did I prove? Guardian The way of the human world—this is what our Taoist heart is for. Doing nothing is the same as killing people, so we cannot ignore all hidden dangers that will bring danger to the human world."

Yan Luofei: "The hidden danger is me?"

Feng Chiyu: "Senior is really good at one point, ears and eyes are open, and seven orifices are exquisite!"

"Come on less." Yan Luofei said disdainfully, but she was very happy in her heart, and couldn't help but said, "It's really strange, why are you also persuading me not to kill people? I feel much more comfortable listening to your words?"

Feng Chiyu: "Maybe it's because Immortal Wuchen has a straight temper and is not good at beating around the bush...but it also means that he won't tell lies to deceive you."

Yan Luofei: "It makes sense."

Jin Wuchen: "..."

Feng Chiyu: "So this transaction you see..."

"It doesn't matter to me whether he cherishes his magic weapon or not?" Yan Luofei shook off the Quexie fan in his hand with a "swipe--" and patted his chest with ease, "I still say that, people don't commit crimes I, I don't offend anyone, if someone offends me, I have absolutely no reason to be patient!"

Well, Feng Chiyu felt that such a long paragraph of his words was in vain.

However, Jin Wuchen immediately said: "I still say the same thing, if you don't kill someone, I will protect you well, if you kill someone, I will personally kill you to prove the truth!"

Feng Chiyu: "..."

Alright, you two will tear it apart slowly, I will persuade you a little more, and I will fall into the devil immediately.

What he didn't know was that when Jin Wuchen said that, Yan Luofei raised the corner of his lower lip, but at the same time, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

Promise not to kill?

He can promise, but if he promises, can he do it?

——What misunderstandings do you have about demons?

At this moment, a ball of flames streaked across the sky and flew towards Yan Luo at an extremely fast speed.

Busha stood up abruptly, protecting Yan Luofei with chains.

Jin Wuchen put away the requiem umbrella, summoned his Wuchen sword, and stood ready.

Feng Chiyu also turned over and fell to the ground, holding the feather fan in his hand.

Only Yan Luofei still sat leisurely in the same place, watching the fire light getting closer and closer to him with cold eyes.

Then, just before the fireball was about to hit him, Yan Luofei swung his fan and threw a wind blade towards it.

Don't kill me for a moment.

He never expected that Yan Luofei was the calmest, and Yan Luofei was the first to strike.

That's right, if they attack directly regardless of who comes, there is no need to be vigilant in advance.

However, the imaginary picture of the fireball being split in half by the wind blade or flying directly did not appear.

It easily blocked the wind blade.

Rather than saying it was blocked, it was better said that it was resolved - after the wind blade hit it, it was not bounced away, but disappeared directly.

Immediately afterwards, the fire on the fireball dissipated, revealing a blood-red folding fan. Before everyone looked at it carefully, the fan changed into a human form out of thin air.

The man who was as fiery as a fan stretched out his body. His long dazzling red hair contrasted sharply with his fair complexion. Clouds embroidered with gold silk rolled over the big red robe. The first impression he gave was of luxury. Followed by publicity.

Compared with not killing, he is like the king of a certain dynasty, but not killing is like a primitive person or a person who came out of a slum, and the image alone has been suppressed several grades.

However, you must know that even though the Demon Subduing Fan was made before the Demon Locking Chain, Yan Luofei did not put more effort into him than the Demon Locking Chain.Why do humanoids feel so different?

"Why do you lay down such a heavy hand as soon as you meet, master?"

Suddenly, the man spoke, his deep and thick voice was full of frivolity.

His appearance is definitely handsome, and Yan Luofei has no magic weapon for not being handsome after turning into an adult.

So in terms of appearance, he has no advantage.

But in terms of aura, let alone not killing, even Jieying Yuxi and others will be compared.

This attitude of not kneeling in the face of Yan Luofei made Jin Wuchen and Feng Chiyu feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.

Yan Luofei raised his eyebrows with great interest: "Interesting, it's the first time I've seen a magic weapon with a higher level than my master."

"Not at all." The man said "modestly", "I am with the master, and I am suppressed by the blood contract. If we really fight, I will definitely not be the master's opponent."

After a pause, he crossed his arms on his naked chest, and jokingly smiled: "I fell into a demon the moment the universe was torn apart from my own sleeves. I have cultivated demons for 50 years, but I have only cultivated from the devouring period to the demon baby." , from this point of view, the master is still more powerful, I don't know from which realm the master started to cultivate?"

His robe was connected, but his upper body was not covered from the chest to the abdomen, and there were no sleeves, revealing his strong arms.

The collar is a bit high, standing upright, and the edges are not neat, like a burning flame.

Yan Luofei stared at him for a while, narrowed his eyes vigilantly, and did not answer his question when he spoke again, but asked to himself: "How do you cultivate, what are your obsessions?"

"Master, have you forgotten? I am the Fan of Fuyao, so naturally I cultivate by subduing demons." The man said, showing a somewhat lonely expression, "Master, do you still remember my name?"

"Liao Xin." Yan Luofei remembered.

It wasn't from Yun Lin's mouth, but he had already remembered it.

Whether he is cultivating truth or cultivating demons, he always has a fan in his hand.

After cultivating the devil, it is the evil fan, and before cultivating the devil, it is burning the heart.

Taking the evil fan, firstly, it is to beat yourself up and force yourself to remain calm, and secondly, it is to pretend to be coercive.

The main reason for using Liaoxin is because he is a mutated ice spirit root. If he encounters a monster whose attributes are incompatible, he will use Liaoxin of the fire attribute to deal with it.

Therefore, Liao Xin can be said to be the magic weapon that has stayed in Yan Luofei's hands for the longest time.

"Do you still remember..." Liao Xin said, and suddenly smiled, a little relieved, "You ask me what is my obsession? I fell for you, what is my obsession, do you need to say more?"

As he spoke, he approached Yan Luofei, stretched out a hand to lift his chin fearlessly, and said: "You gave me life, now, it's time for me to protect you. Follow me, master?"