How does the suzerain prevent the male protagonist from being enchanted

Mozun Wei Qing's eyes were full of narrow eyes, Xu Chengfeng knew that the other party had seen the onset of his traditional Chinese medicine.

He tried his best to restrain himself and try not to embarrass himself too much.

However, the medicine has strong properties, so he restrained it very hard.

Beads of sweat wet his forehead, and his body was unbearably hot. He really wanted to tear off his neckline to let the air out, but there were so many people around, it was really inappropriate.

Xu Chengfeng felt that it was pretty good for him to be able to stay awake at this moment with this bastard medicine under the magic way.

"True Lord Yuanying." Wei Qing's long and narrow eyes swept over him, with a trace of laziness on his body, "I haven't been born for a long time, I don't know when there will be more people like this in the Immortal Dao." Zhou Rong in the Mahayana realm was tied, or even better, and he was able to catch his Mahayana realm and complete two moves without dying, which is really rare.

It's not uncommon, it's rare.

Wei Qing has been in the Mahayana realm for so long, and Mozun has been in it for so many years. Except for Chu Fengxi, the No. 1 Qingxuan Daoist in the Immortal Dao, who can be compared with him, there is no rival in the world.

Although his two casual moves didn't use much force, the person in front of him did arouse his interest a little bit.

Moreover, this person was also drugged.

Mozun, who hadn't thought about it for a long time, suddenly had an idea, if Xu Chengfeng could take another move, he would take him back to make a furnace/cauldron.

Xu Chengfeng, who was turned into a preparation furnace/cauldron, was still trying his best to maintain his sanity. He blinked, even the inside of his eyes was hot.

He let out a few breaths, his chest heaving violently.

Xu Chengfeng bit the tip of his tongue in order to maintain his conscience. The slight pain and the bloody smell in his mouth made him regain some strength. , silently recite the formula of clearing the heart.

It does have a two-point effect.

This effect only works on himself. From Mozun's point of view, Xu Chengfeng, who is holding his sword on his chest and pointing at the sword, has indeed touched a certain point of him. Even the corner of his clothes was touched by the wind The arc of the blow, the position where the hair brushes against the cheeks when it is lightly swaying, and the silver hair crown on the head are all so just right.

Mozun found that this person, as his furnace/cauldron, was more and more in tune with him.

Wei Qing felt itchy, as if a kitten was scratching him.

Xu Chengfeng is that kitten.

The demon king has been in power for a long time, and his temperament is always unpredictable and unpredictable. Although Wei Qing has made up his mind to let Xu Chengfeng be the furnace/cauldron, it is just an idea. Before he becomes the furnace/cauldron, he must first One must have the life of becoming a furnace/cauldron.Although it is a toy/thing for people to pick/replenish, it must have the capital to become a toy/thing.

When the coercion of the Mahayana realm hit his face, even the enhanced state given by the system couldn't resist, and the blood from the corner of his mouth couldn't stop dripping down. He tried his best to resist and was not forced to kneel by the oppression.

Although Xu Chengfeng was no longer invincible, the defensive circle he used before could last for a while, and Jiang Yin and the Taoist cultivators who were still in the circle could temporarily resist under this coercion.As the coercion became stronger, Xu Chengfeng's hands began to tremble uncontrollably, and he finally spat out a mouthful of blood.

Qian Yunjian buzzed, as if worried for its master.

This spout of blood frightened the Taoist cultivators who were still suffering from seizures, Jiang Yin yelled and was about to rush out of the magic circle, Xu Chengfeng sensed his intention and said two words: "Stay! "

The voice was not very loud and trembling, but Jiang Yin could hear it clearly and understood the meaning.

He gritted his teeth, the master was in danger, and he himself could only stay in the magic circle cast by the master to survive.Eye sockets wet, almost crying.

Xu Chengfeng knew in his heart that if he couldn't complete the task, he would have to die. This was something that couldn't be changed. He died as soon as he died, and there was no need to immediately pull his apprentice to back him up.

While he was in a daze, he suddenly saw a figure rushing forward in front of him, with his back turned to him and his arms spread out to block him.

Xu Chengfeng blinked, he recognized this figure from the back, it was Xie Chenyun.

Sending him to death is not the way to send him. Xu Chengfeng wanted to push Xie Chenyun away in a hurry, but he didn't push Xie Chenyun away after the effect of the medicine and he vomited blood just now.

Xie Chenyun tilted his head slightly, Xu Chengfeng saw the small half of the silver pattern mask and the black hair on his temples, and he heard the hero say: "Master, let me protect you."

The first time he heard someone tell him to protect him, Xu Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, then he reacted, and swallowed two words from him with blood on the corner of his mouth: "Nonsense!"

"It's the disciple messing around, let the master punish you when you go back." Xie Chenyun stood in front of him without giving in, and replied solemnly.

Xu Chengfeng: I still want to vomit blood.

Wei Qing looked at the deep affection between the two masters and apprentices, with a hint of displeasure in his expression, and the coercion increased a little.

'The available number of defensive masks is -1, and the remaining number is 1. '

Xu Chengfeng...

'The available number of defensive masks is -1, and the remaining number is 0. '

Xu Chengfeng!

A crack appeared in the middle of the silver-patterned mask due to running out of times, and after a while, it split into two halves and slipped off Xie Chenyun's face. Demon Venerable Wei Qing leisurely met a pair of resolute and oppressive eyes, which were full of aggression /Sex and undisguised murderous intent startled him a little.

Wei Qing twitched the corners of his mouth, his eyes were good, and his cultivation was useless.

Mozun couldn't help wondering why a waste that was only in the late stage of foundation establishment gave him the illusion that he could fight with him, and even gave him a defensive magic weapon from the furnace that he liked.

Wei Qing looked at the shattered silver mask on the ground.

But it's a pity, waste is waste, and even the best magic weapon can't save it.

Wei Qing waved a wave of energy casually, and went straight to Xie Chenyun.

Strong cultivation suppression swept over, and if he received this blow, he would be killed with one blow.

The expected pain did not appear, and the familiar cold fragrance invaded his nostrils. Xie Chenyun was firmly protected in his arms by Xu Chengfeng from behind.

His master took the blow from the Demon Venerable for him.

This scene inexplicably coincided with the same quilt secret realm, Xu Chengfeng spurted blood on the ground for the second time, protecting his half-kneeling position with his head hanging on his shoulders, without raising his head for a while.

Xie Chenyun, who was protected by Xu Chengfeng in his arms, leaned on his back, he could feel the scorching heat from Master's body, but half a day later, Master still didn't move.Xie Chenyun didn't know what to think of, his eyes widened instantly, there was shock and deep panic in his eyes, he was so afraid that his teeth were chattering, he raised both hands to hold Master's arm, and called out slightly: "... ...Master."

Xu Chengfeng did not respond.

The panic in Xie Chenyun's eyes intensified, he held his breath and called again: "Master."

Xu Chengfeng still didn't respond.

Xie Chenyun embraced the master with both hands, half turned over and sat on the ground, letting the master lean in his arms.

Xu Chengfeng's face was pale and his eyes were tightly closed. The blood line from the corner of his mouth flowed to his chin following this posture. Xie Chenyun called him several times and stretched out a finger to test his breath. There was no trace of air flow for a long time, and then he I put my ear on Xu Chengfeng's chest, and after waiting for a long time, I didn't hear a heartbeat. The heat that was still hot just now is slowly fading away.

In an instant, Xie Chenyun seemed to have returned to the night when he was exterminated when he was 13 years old. It was an indescribable pain.

He couldn't believe his master was dead.

Because saving him died.

In an instant, Xie Chenyun was enveloped in an extremely oppressive atmosphere, and even every strand of his hair seemed to lose its luster at that moment.He hugged his master, cherishing it extremely, his hands were clenched into fists, his nails were deeply embedded in his palms, the emotion suppressing ring on his fingers made a sound that was about to be overwhelmed under pressure, blood was gathering in his eyes.

Jiang Yin ran out from the defensive circle, knelt on the ground with a plop, wanted to say something to object to the situation in front of him, and then realized that no matter what he said at the moment, it was futile, he jumped up and shouted, blowing a gust of wind at the Demon Lord It seemed to fly over: "I killed you!!"

The result is conceivable, without even touching half of the devil's clothes, Wei Qing didn't even give him an extra look, Jiang Yin flew upside down more than ten meters away, and it was difficult to even move when lying on the ground .

Wei Qing felt that it was a pity that he had finally fallen in love with a furnace/cauldron for so many years, and died so easily.

After such a while, he didn't move at all, just watched the man's apprentice sitting on the ground trembling with the body of the furnace/cauldron in his arms.

Wei Qing just felt that this furnace/cauldron would bring more fun to his long years to come, but he really didn't want this fun to stop abruptly before it started.

Zhou Rong, who had been standing behind him without speaking, suddenly took a step forward, bowed his head and said respectfully: "My lord, that person's apprentice seems to be..."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Qing instantly understood what Zhou Rong wanted to say.

He looked over, his eyes gradually sinking.

Zhang Xingfan in the magic circle saw that Xu Chengfeng seemed to be dead, and he had long wanted to fight to the death with the demons. With his own self-control, he finally managed to suppress some desire in his body just now.He didn't expect that the Daoist he met in the secret realm of the longevity stone turned out to be Yuanying Zhenjun, and the scenes of getting along with him in the secret realm came to mind involuntarily.

Zhang Xingfan was about to step out of his defensive circle when someone stood up not far from him.

At first glance, it was a nun.

Although he has no connection with him, but he can be called by name, it is Shen Ruxue from the Yuewei sect.

Before they could get out of the magic circle, the Demon Lord on the opposite side seemed to have finally lost interest in them, and he had already made his ultimate move.

Xie Chenyun raised his head, his pupils were filled with blood crazily, as if something was about to burst out of his body, he let out a scream that seemed to be insane with pain in his heart.

The emotion suppressing ring creaked and was about to shatter.

Xie Chenyun never let go of his master.

The sky was full of red light, less than two meters away from where Xie Chenyun was.

At the very moment, the Qianyun Sword in Xu Chengfeng's hand buzzed, standing in front of the two of them, the sword rotated extremely fast, forming a blue barrier that shot straight into the sky in the blink of an eye, blocking the way of the red light for a while.

"The damaged heart has been repaired, and the vitality is restarting."

Xie Chenyun, who was about to go crazy, noticed that his master's finger moved.