The cat master of this seat

A puff of black smoke came out from the ground, and everyone backed away. Chu Zuo drew his sword directly and guarded Zhuang Yin and Chu Ke behind him vigilantly.

Yun Chi stood still, and the black smoke turned into a tall figure, rising from the ground beside him.

"do you remember me?"

"Yao." Yun Chi nodded and called out his name.

"It's you!" Zhuang Yin poked his head out from behind Chu Zuo, "You... why are you pretending to be a ghost and scaring people?"

Yao glanced at him, but ignored him.

This happened to be the deep mountain that he passed by when he went to the East Wall before, and the dog monster is still here?

It stands to reason that after such a long time, the cheats given by 404 should have paid off.

"You didn't go out?"

"Going out!" Yao's eyes were full of excitement, he was free these days, he saw the world all over, but he would always come back and look forward to seeing Yunchi again, thanking him face to face, he did not expect that today would really come.

But he wouldn't say "thank you" easily, he suppressed the excitement in his heart, "It's just... I just happened to pass by, so I'll come and have a look if I find you."

The dog demon's eyes were still bright in the dark, and Yun Chi felt that if he was a prototype at this moment, he would be wagging his tail.

Yunchi: "Oh."

"...Where did you guys say you were going? To the east wall? But because of the demon spirit?"

"you know too?"

Yao nodded, his expression suddenly serious, "I'll go with you, these kids should stay here, it's a hindrance to go."

"Who do you think is in the way?" Zhuang Yin was not convinced.

"Whoever has been cultivating in Dongbai for so long and still has no spiritual power is the one."

"You!" Zhuang Yin blushed with anger, but he didn't know what was going on, he still didn't get enlightened after practicing for so long, and he couldn't refute it.

Yunchi suddenly heard 404's voice: "Host, please take Shang Yao to the East Wall."

"Will it help?"

"Yes."

404 didn't say much, and Yun Chi didn't ask again, since it said so, it would definitely be useful, so he agreed to bring Yao along.

Chu Zuo also insisted on going back together. After all, he was Dong Leibi's disciple. Yun Chi didn't stop him, but asked Chu Ke to stay and protect Zhuang Yin and the other disciples.

The three of them went to the east barrier.

As soon as they got halfway up the mountain, they could smell a strong smell of blood, and several people quickened their pace.

Yunchi broke the barrier of the East Wall, and the three of them entered. To avoid accidents, he turned around and closed the barrier.

"Second Senior Brother...Second Senior Brother, run quickly..." A disciple in Tsing Yi lay in a pool of blood, saw Chu Zuo, and held Chu Zuo's hand tightly with his last breath, telling him to run quickly.

Lying on the ground next to him were disciples also wearing green clothes, those who hadn't escaped in time and were trapped inside by their own masters.

All dead.Some people still have their eyes wide open.

They couldn't believe that they would die in the hands of the master until the last moment.

"Where is the young master? Where is the young master?!" Chu Zuo's hands were trembling, completely disregarding his image, half kneeling beside the man, not caring that the man's hands were full of blood and dirt, and holding them tightly.

"Young master... the statue of the Emperor of Heaven..." The man spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were open, but he couldn't say a word.

Chu Zuo raised his hand, caressed his staring eyes, and put him on the ground.

Yunchi teleported to the top of the mountain, near the statue of the Emperor of Heaven.

Ren Youhuan knelt on the ground like a puppet, his eyes were red.

Not far away stood a man with a ferocious face, raising his hand towards Ren Youhuan. It was Ren Hongkai, the head of Dongleibi.

He seemed to be struggling, and suddenly raised his palm towards Ren Youhuan, but another reversal hit him in the chest.

"What are you doing?!"

"I can't do anything! You just say to clear out the people in Dongleibi, why don't you let him go! Let my son go!" Ren Hongkai yelled in pain.

"The clearing I'm talking about is the sacrifice of the blood of the entire Immortal Sect. Since your son failed to escape before the sacrifice began, he must die too!"

Yun Chi moved in front of Ren Youhuan and found a man in black robe standing behind Ren Hongkai.

Yao followed up, saw the man in black robe behind Ren Hongkai, and froze in place.

"Hurry up!" Seeing someone coming to spoil his good deed, the man in black was furious. "If you don't do it, it will be too late!"

"Immortal Lingyun! Immortal Lingyun, please take Huan'er away, take him away, take him away!"

"Trash!" Seeing that nothing could be done, the man in black raised his palm and pressed it on Ren Hongkai's head.

Ren Hongkai's eyes widened and gradually became hollow, but his whole body seemed to be unable to move, and he didn't struggle for a moment.

The soul seems to be being squeezed by something, and there is a faint tendency to peel off the body.

"Spiriting?" Yun Chi instantly moved to Heipao's side, knocking him back.

Ren Hongkai fell down, and Ren Youhuan seemed to have finally come to his senses and came to help him up, but he was still in shock: "Father...Father, how do you feel? Are you okay?"

Ren Hongkai fell on his son, gasped for breath, and nodded with effort.

"Hui Yao." Yun Chi called out tentatively, but his tone was affirmative.

Hearing this name, Yao's eyes finally fluctuated, but only for a moment, he stared at the black robe again without moving.

The hat of the black robe fell down, revealing a masked face, it was Hui Yao, but not hunchbacked.

"You know me?" Hui Yao seemed a little surprised, "Immortal Lingyun, I don't remember that we have met before."

Yun Chi didn't answer his question, "Mo Lingyin is your fault, right?"

Hui Yao let out a weird laugh, "So what?"

"Do you know that Mo Lingyin needs huge strength to support it? But as far as I know, your demonic nature is not pure enough at all."

"So you came up with a way to restrain the soul, and use the power of spiritual cultivation to strengthen the demonic nature."

Spiritual absorption, intake of spiritual power, spiritual practice without spiritual power, is not much different from death.

"I'm going to kill you!" Ren Youhuan handed Ren Hongkai to Chu Zuo, and while Yun Chi and Hui Yao were talking, he stabbed at the black robe with his sword.

"Overestimate your own strength." A burst of black mist hit Ren Youhuan, and he was thrown to the ground.

Long eyebrows were slightly drawn, Yun Chi summoned a long sword and attacked Hui Yao.

Hui Yao not only stopped hunching, but also became very agile, and he could feel his strength even when resisting.

He was originally a half-demon, and shouldn't have such a strong demonic nature.

Thinking about it, he should have absorbed a lot of spiritual energy.

But Lingyun Xianzun is a generation of Xianzun after all, even if his spiritual power has not been fully recovered, he will still not be defeated.

The blue sword brilliance submerged into Hui Yao's abdomen, but it seemed to be swallowed by thick smoke, and then found that Hui Yao was still unscathed.

Yun Chi's pupils shrank.

Seeing this, Ren Youhuan stepped forward to help, but stabbed Huiyao a few times, but it seemed that it didn't hurt, and his movements only stopped for a moment.

Yun Chi found out that it was useless at all, and Hui Yao seemed to have an immortal body.

"Back off." He stopped slowly and directed Ren Youhuan to back up.

Ren Youhuan was unwilling, but in the end he still listened to the immortal and returned to Ren Hongkai's side.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha' Hui Yao looked up to the sky with a long smile, took time to look at the sweaty Ren Youhuan and Ren Hongkai who was still in shock, and finally looked at Yun Chi and scrutinized him carefully: "Immortal Lingyun really deserves his reputation. "

The fight just now was obviously a test, which almost exposed him.

Fortunately, Ren Youhuan got in the way midway, making Yun Chi distracted from protecting him, so Hui Yao did not make a mistake.

"But it's a pity, you can't kill me hahahahahahaha."

While talking, the black robe gradually faded, and Hui Yao disappeared out of nowhere, but laughter echoed in everyone's ears: "We will meet later."

Yun Chi lowered his eyes and thought.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Father, are you okay?" Ren Youhuan gave Ren Hongkai a break.

"It's okay...I'm fine." Ren Hongkai breathed weakly, "It's my father's fault. He killed everyone and almost killed you."

Chu Zuo stood aside, clenched his fists tightly, and turned his face away.

Ren Youhuan couldn't help shaking his head, "Father, don't talk now, Dad, you should have a good rest and don't talk yet."

Yun Chi looked thoughtfully, turned his head to look at Yao, and then remembered that this person said he wanted to come with him, but when he really came, he didn't say a word, and even stood like a piece of wood, as if he had lost his soul.

Sensing his gaze, Yao's eyes moved slightly, and finally came back to his senses.

***

At the same time, in the depths of the Demon Realm Forest, a hunched man coughed uncontrollably, with blood stains on his mask.

Song Shiyue narrowed his eyes slightly, observing his every move.

It was the full night of November again.

During this period of time, he recited the mantra of clearing the heart given by Yunchi, and he didn't miss it every day, and his current consciousness is still quite clear.

Hui Yao resisted the discomfort in his body: "Mozun, it's started."

Song Shiyue looked at him: "You are not feeling well, why don't you call today."

As if his body had been pierced by something, Hui Yao was in excruciating pain, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted: "Didn't Mozun's cat disappear again? Don't you want to call the cat back?"

"Or do you no longer believe in the summoning skills of your subordinates? Didn't you come back a few days ago? It's because Mozun himself didn't like it, and he can't blame others!" Hui Yao said, breathing quickly.

Song Shiyue lowered his eyes and laughed at himself from an angle he couldn't see.

Previously, he went to the doctor in a hurry.

Now... the master is there, so he naturally doesn't believe it.

However, he still sighed cooperatively, showing a sad look, and took out a thin piece of paper from the skirt, with a cat drawn on it.

Song Shiyue walked into the moonlight, his eyes were instantly blood red, and his eyes became hollow. He sat on the high platform and closed his eyes.

"That's right." Hui Yao took out a piano and smiled, "Just like in the past, think about the soul you want to summon back, and it will come back to you."

The ear-piercing sound of the piano sounded.

Song Shiyue seemed to be used to it, without even frowning.

"Deng—" the strings cut through the fingertips, and the strings stopped, making a piercing noise.

"Pfft..." Hui Yao spat out a mouthful of blood, his heart beating wildly, "Mo... Mozun, I won't call you today, and come again... another day."

Song Shiyue opened his eyes, the piece of paper held by his fingertips would have burned to ashes in the past, but now it is intact.

The eyes were clear for a moment and then became hollow again.

He stood up and walked to Hui Yao's side.

Hui Yao gritted his teeth, cold sweat slid down his forehead and sank into the mask: "Mozun, go back, it will be fine once you wake up from sleep."

As if some kind of instruction had been fulfilled, Song Shiyue turned around and walked straight out.

After walking a certain distance, he stepped lightly, held his breath, and when he opened his eyes again, his pupils returned to black.

He hides in the dark.

Not long after, a black robe appeared, turned into the woods along the path, and entered the place where he had been just now.

The hunchbacked Hui Yao curled up on the piano, and the black robe helped him up.

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