Long Aotian's apprentice always pretends to be weak

What's wrong? Seeing this, Qingli turned around and asked in doubt.

"Ah,? Nothing."

Chu Lian quickly concealed the shock in his eyes, shook his head with a smile, and asked casually, "Is this the real Xiuchen you mentioned just now?"

She was too familiar with that face, not only the elder brother engraved in the heart of the original owner, but also the person she should get rid of most now.

However, there is no such description in the world plot given to Chu Lian by the system. Instead, the elder Xiu Chen only appeared in some fragments of memories.

There is still a trace of doubt in Chu Lian's heart,? After all, if it is really Yan Chen Mojun, with the entry-level formation of Tianyanzong, it must be possible to find out,? But it is not.

Qingli didn't see the surprise hidden in her eyes, she stared at the image in front of her and said shyly: "Yeah, when I went out many years ago, I happened to meet a group of Tian Yanzong, and he was among them. "

After she finished speaking, she sighed and said, "It's a pity that I don't have the talent to cultivate immortality. I haven't succeeded in forming alchemy all these years."

"You said just now that he has been in seclusion for ten years?" Chu Lian didn't have any intention of comforting the woman in front of him, but continued to ask.

"Yeah,? Well, let's not talk about him, let's go quickly."

With slightly red cheeks, Qingli took Chu Lian's hand and said in a low voice.

Chu Lian saw that the person in front of him looked shy and didn't want to continue talking, so he had no choice but to give up and leave the place with the woman in Tsing Yi.

Ten years of retreat?Thinking about it, it must have been the ten years that he became Demon Lord Nightmare Chen.

Everyone in the world knows that Nightmare Chen Mojun likes to wear a mask. Occasionally, if he doesn't wear a mask, he will use magic to blur his face. Therefore, few people know his true face, even in the Chenmen. seen.

But Chu Lian has been relying on Yanchen Mojun since he was a child, and he has seen his true colors at that time, and even her name was taken by him.

Now Nightmare Lord Chu Chen seems to be the Elder Xiuchen in the Tianyan Sect? The respected Elder Xiuchen in the No. [-] sect in the cultivation world is actually an enchanted Demon Lord. This alone is not enough , he is also the very famous Nightmare Demon Lord.

Thinking of Chu Lian's eyes showing a hint of a smile, she seems to have accidentally caught some important handle this time.

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There are some thin clouds floating among the mountains surrounded by fairy spirit, and there is a unique and quiet courtyard in the distance, on which there is an inconspicuous plaque with the word "Weiyangju" written on it.

Chang Le, dressed in red, was standing on tiptoe in the courtyard trying to pick off the hanging fruit, and then the man in white standing behind her helped her lower some branches.

Chang Le breathed a sigh of relief after grabbing the branch, and then picked a small bunch of exquisite and small fruits from it with crooked eyebrows and handed it to Chu Huan behind him.

"Look, little uncle!"

I saw that the appearance of the bunch of fruits was very crystal clear, with sharp edges and corners, and the shape did not look like a fruit at all, but rather a delicate and small decoration.

Chu Huan took the fruit from Changle.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Fruits like this usually become different only when they are affected by the surrounding environment in the secret realm. For example, the trees in Changleyuan that occupy half of the yard are like the ghost trees of Hokuriku. Now the fruit it bears is very similar to it, except that one has corners and the other has no corners.

"Since the tree bears fruit, the aura in the courtyard has increased."

"This tree should have the function of gathering spirits. It is very similar to the strange spirit tree." Chu Huan walked to the side stone table and sat down.

Chang Le nodded in agreement, then bent his eyes and said with a smile: "But this fruit is much more beautiful than the round beads on the ghost tree."

Chu Huan smiled and did not speak.

At this time, Xiao Zhuo, who left the competition venue, jumped onto the wall beside him in a few jumps, and it was seen that the direction he was walking was Weiyang Residence where Changle was located.

Because of his fear of heights, he has been intentionally or unintentionally ignoring Yujian, a compulsory skill.

He thought about it for a long time just now, and originally planned to go directly to Linghua Peak and wait quietly for the master to come back, but then he thought that the master was gathering with Senior Sister Changle to see some strange fruits, and he couldn't calm down.

So in the end Xiao Zhuo changed direction and went towards Weiyang Residence.

The relationship between him and Senior Sister Changle is still close under his deliberate maintenance, and it would not be too abrupt to go there suddenly, as long as the excuse is to ask if he has seen the ancestor.

After Xiao Zhuo made up his mind, he quickened his pace.

The high-hanging ponytail of the boy with curly hair swayed as he moved, and he jumped off the fence when he got out of this area.

In Weiyang Junei, Chu Huan looked at the strings of red beads picked by Changle on the stone table in front of him. In a word, the flushed ghost juice should have the effect of beautifying the skin.

The woman in red stood on the tree and raised the tip of her sword lightly, and the delicate fruit hidden behind the fat leaves fell.

A few children standing aside were called by her, and they picked up the fruits that fell from the top from time to time.

Because the tree is really too lush, although the red fruit is scarce, it is still a bit difficult to pick it.

Chu Huan picked up a bunch of fruits from the table, grabbed one and put it on his fingertips and rubbed it boringly. With the other hand, he raised his head and watched the little girl in front of him walking back and forth full of vigor, a little boring.

Although he thought so in his heart, outsiders could only perceive that this place was full of harmonious atmosphere.

This is what Xiao Zhuo saw when he came. Seeing the harmony inside, he slightly pursed the corners of his lips, then put on a smile, and before he walked in, he changed his voice: "Senior Sister Changle!"

This sound successfully made people in the yard notice the door. After hearing the familiar voice, Chu Huan frowned slightly and raised his eyes to glance outside the door.

Then Xiao Zhuo came in a few steps.

"Master, why are you here?"

The curly-haired boy who came in seemed surprised to see him sitting at the stone table, and then moved closer to him without looking at Chang Le again.

Seeing Xiao Zhuo's eyes focused on him, Chu Huan suddenly felt a little teasing.

He raised his hand and pressed the strange spirit fruit he was pinching onto Xiao Zhuo's face, and then with a little force, the light red juice left, leaving a streak on Xiao Zhuo's cheek. Light red marks.

"because this."

"..."

Xiao Zhuo stayed on the spot without moving, but the master's cold fingertips came up to him suddenly, making him forget what he was going to say for a moment.

Chang Le at the side also jumped down from the tree when he saw him coming, "Junior Brother."

She still has a good impression of the younger brother who is under the seat of the junior uncle.

Walking forward and seeing the juice on Xiao Zhuo's face that was smeared by Chu Huan, Changle smiled instantly, and then said: "How can little uncle tease junior like this."

Then she took a handkerchief and handed it to Xiao Zhuo.

Xiao Zhuo came back to his senses and took the handkerchief over, saying: "Thank you, Senior Sister."

"Why did Junior Brother come to look for me?" Chang Le sat down opposite Xiao Zhuo and asked.

"Because I was going to look for the master just now, but I didn't see him, so I stopped by my senior sister." Xiao Zhuo said the reason he had thought about a long time ago.

Chu Huan quietly watched the conversation between the two, without saying anything. When he was not paying attention, the relationship between the two seemed to be a little closer.

Not long after that, the two chatted more and more cheerfully, and people who were more lively got together and talked more.

But for some unknown reason, Xiao Zhuo's eyes always drifted to him from time to time.

It seemed as if he didn't want to talk to the person in front of him, so he came to find him specially.

Moreover, Xiao Zhuo's explanation that he didn't find his master and come here along the way sounds somewhat false, after all, he was still competing in the ring just now.

In order to verify his own ideas, or rather, Chu Huan was really bored here.

He stood up and said slowly: "You two talk first, and I will leave first."

"Hmm! Do you want some of this fruit, little uncle?"

Chu Huan looked at the woman in red in front of him, shook his head and smiled, "No need."

After saying that, Chu Huan turned and left the place, but he didn't go far, instead he stopped at the corner.

Not a moment after he left, Xiao Zhuo also stood up after seeing this and said: "Then... Senior sister, since you don't know where the master is, I will leave too."

Chang Le nodded after listening, and after both of them left, she turned around and stood under the tree in her courtyard.

"Yue'er, come here and let me catch it." After seeing a red fruit hidden in the leaves, Chang Le waved to the little boy who was wearing a bun at the side.

"Come, come, come." The little boy followed her wave, understood instantly, picked up the basket beside him and walked up.

Changle likes these, not because of its beauty effect, but because of the feeling of searching that surprises Changle.

On the other side, Xiao Zhuo, who had just left from Changle, looked around for a moment after leaving Changle, and heaved a sigh of relief seeing that the master had long since disappeared.

After all, it may seem more deliberate if the front and rear feet are separated.

However, after he walked a few steps forward, he was startled by Chu Huan who was standing at the corner and stopped.

"Master Master."

After hearing the voice, Chu Huan turned around and glanced at the person standing behind him, with a smile in his eyes.

Sure enough, they also came out together.

"Let's go."

Seeing this, Xiao Zhuo managed to calm down his pounding heart just now, nodded his head, and said after a long while: "I think Master left just now."

Chu Huan didn't answer, but asked, "Why are you looking for me?"

After hearing this sentence, Xiao Zhuo instantly understood that Master must have seen his deliberation, after all, time was limited, he just made up an excuse, and thinking about it now, there are indeed many loopholes.

"I..." Xiao Zhuo suddenly didn't know what to say.

"That...the sword technique of Master's disciple..."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Huan interrupted him leisurely and said, "I see, is there anything else?"

"It's gone." Xiao Zhuo shook his head while walking beside Chu Huan.

"Ah."

After hearing Xiao Zhuo's quick denial, the corners of Chu Huan's lips curled up and he didn't continue to ask.

Since the Son of Heaven in front of him couldn't come up with any reason, let's take it as if he came to ask about his sword skills.

No matter what happens to Xiao Zhuo, it will not be against him, even if there is an accident, there will be a curse between the two of them.

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The night was getting darker and darker, and Tianzhen was still very lively at this time, and half of the people who came and went were disciples of Tianyan Sect.

The white disciple clothes looked particularly neat.

In a dark place at the corner of Tianzhen Street, several people were walking to the depths of the alley together, but saw that one of them was the strange-looking outer disciple with wicked eyebrows.

He bowed his body and followed behind the people in front, his expression full of flattery.

"Feng Yi, are you talking about this place? Why is it so remote?"

"That's right, the remoteness is a bit remote, but I remember it really." The strange man named Feng Yi nodded and smiled.

"Well, as long as I remember correctly."

But after a while, several people walked into a pavilion deep in the alley. Looking from the outside to the inside, it was very quiet and peaceful inside. Obviously, few people noticed this place.

Through a delicately carved wooden window, a figure loomed indistinctly.

Several people brought the outer disciple to the pavilion and stopped at the same spot, motioning to him: "Go in."

The strange-looking man nodded, opened the bead curtain in front of him and walked in, but he didn't say anything, and just sat quietly after entering.

After a while, the figure in the wooden window stopped, as if he had finished what he was doing.

Then a man who looked full of elegance leaned against the wooden window and said, "What is your purpose here?"

After hearing the man finally speak, the strange-looking man explained his purpose: "Do you still have the poisonous powder you found a few days ago?"

"The dosage is enough." The refined man frowned slightly, as if he didn't want to sell it to him again.

After hearing this, Feng Yi waved his hands and quickly denied it: "The bag of poisonous powder that I shared with me last time was lost, and now I want to find another bag."

"Really?"

"It's absolutely true!" Feng Yi nodded his head and said firmly.

The elegant man turned around and threw a pack of medicine powder into his hands, then said: "Old rules, 100 yuan for high-grade spirit stones."

"Yes yes yes." Feng Yi placed all the spirit stones Wang Shao gave him in front of the elegant man in front of him.

"Then I'm leaving."

After receiving the spirit stone, the elegant man ignored him, turned around and continued to do his own business.

Feng Yi didn't care about these, he turned and left the attic.

At first he felt pain when he took out those spirit stones, but when he thought that he was next to Wang Shao, he was relieved again.

After all, in a few days, let alone these 100 yuan spirit stones, he wouldn't even care about thousands of them.

"Have you got it?" Several people outside the door asked after seeing him come out.

"Well, got it."

Feng Yi handed the medicine powder in his hand to the few people in front of him.

"Whether your future is successful or not depends on it." One of them carefully looked at the poisonous powder in his hand for a moment, then patted Feng Yi on the back with a smile.

Feng Yi arched his waist and nodded, "Don't worry, Brother Shao, the teacher, I will succeed tomorrow."

"Remember to take both bags."

The voice gradually faded away, and several people disappeared in the blink of an eye after hiding in the crowd.

......

The next day, as soon as the sun rose, a small group of people had already gathered at the sect competition, and not far away from the small stall that was there yesterday, it was also set up, full of rich and handsome men who came here early Sit on the pulled chair and listen to the people around you chatting about something.

As time passed, it didn't take long for the competition on stage to begin.

Everyone knows that the second round will be more exciting, so there are more people joining in the fun today than yesterday.

Xiao Zhuo didn't appear here, and it would be his turn to be there until Shen Shi.

He is now quietly looking at the booklet in his hand in the side hall.

Because he told Chu Huan about the sword technique yesterday, after the two returned to Linghua Peak, Chu Huan threw a booklet to Xiao Zhuo, only asking him to practice it, then turned and left.

After Xiao Zhuo returned to the side hall with the booklet, his mood was still not calmed down. He could see that the master definitely realized that he was lying, but he did not show any displeasure.

So until the next morning when he took out the booklet, although he wanted to practice the sword skills in his mind, but in the end his thoughts drifted to the master again.

He spent the next few hours here.

It was not until noon that he put away the book of swordsmanship, got up and left Ling Huafeng.

The next competition will definitely not be easy, after all, they are all the winners of the previous round.

Chu Huan, who was thinking of him in his heart, is now closing his eyes in the secret room spirit pool set up behind him, harmonizing the two diametrically opposed auras in his body.

The surroundings of the spirit pool are filled with rich spiritual power, and even some tiny fluorescent lights are born on it. The faint blue light is very mysterious. This spirit pool was built by Chu Huan by burying a spirit vein underground.

Because of the concealing ring, he can freely transform his own demonic energy into immortal energy on weekdays, so that the immortal energy will no longer be rejected in his body, which also leads to the fact that if he takes off the concealing ring , the two diametrically opposite breaths in the body will immediately become chaotic.

Over time it will inevitably get out of control.

The greater the reliance on the concealing ring, the greater the corresponding hidden dangers, so since the discovery, Chu Huan began to slowly reconcile the breath in his body, trying to integrate the two together.

Just like this, he closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a while. When the time came, Chu Huan, who was standing in the pool, opened his eyes and lifted his drooping hands from the water. Waves appeared all over his body following his movements. With hesitation, he took off the spirit concealment ring which had been restored to its original size and threw it on the low jade platform beside it.

With the crisp landing sound, the whole space was instantly filled with demon energy, but after a while, Chu Huan frowned, and the blue veins on his forehead were also revealed.

The naked upper body was gradually enveloped by the devilish energy, and ripples appeared on the water surface of the entire spiritual pool.

Two diametrically opposed auras were moving in his body, Chu Huan clenched his teeth and quickly formed seals between his fingers to gather spiritual power in one finger, and sealed several acupoints when he raised his hand.

As the acupuncture points were sealed, the magic lines on his body slowly crawled to one side of his face, coquettish and beautiful.

After the magic pattern touched the bottom of his eyes, the man full of magic energy seemed to lose his strength and sank into the bottom of the pool suddenly. After a long time, the calm water surface rippled again.

All the magic lines on the man with black hair disappeared, and then he took the spirit concealing ring from the side with a cold face, and a string of water droplets appeared in his movements.

After arriving in his hands, the ring fell on Chu Huan's thumb and shrunk a little. The moment the ring was put on, the devilish energy in the entire space also dissipated.

Chu Huan took a deep breath, leaned against the edge of the pool and waited for a while before standing up from the pool.

Because Chu Huan was going to enter the Lingchi, he was only wearing a pair of white trousers, and there were still some drops of water on his perfectly textured upper body.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Huan raised his hand and took the clothes from the side, and he was dressed neatly in a few breaths.

It is almost impossible to fuse the two auras in the body, he knew it in his heart, so Chu Huan never expected to see results overnight.

Not long after he walked out of the secret room, a slight throbbing pain suddenly appeared in his heart. The feeling was not strong, not even painful, but it made Chu Huan feel a little worried for no reason.

Chu Huan stopped where he was, covered his heart, and frowned slightly.

This feeling...is the effect of the heart-eclipsing curse?

Although it was just a guess, Chu Huan still turned around and walked in the direction of the sect master.

Obviously he remembered that in the book of rules, Xiao Zhuo had a smooth sailing this time, and there was no obstacle...

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Xiao Zhuo's opponent this time is Feng Yi.

Everyone inside and outside the field could see that Xiao Zhuo won this competition without any surprises, Feng Yi is now reluctant.

Even so, Xiao Zhuo was still very cautious, he watched the steps of the person in front of him, always paying attention to avoid being attacked.

Feng Yi fought with him along the edge of the barrier, but after a while, he saw several obvious holes were smashed on the platform, and then Feng Yi sneered, and threw a blasting talisman on the ground, followed by a bang With a sound, the entire enchantment was instantly filled with smoke and stones from the explosion.

For a while, people couldn't see the situation on the stage clearly.

Xiao Zhuo glanced to the side, and saw the thin and small person in front of him jumping upwards, and his eyes followed him, but he didn't expect that a layer of concealed powder was suddenly sprinkled in front of him, Xiao Zhuo After reacting, he dodged to the side, but while dodging, he was still inadvertently dazzled by the powder.

The moment it caught my eyes, everything in front of me became blurred, and a tingling sensation hit me instantly.

Xiao Zhuo lowered his head and shook it violently a few times, trying to see everything in front of him clearly, but it was in vain, he could only vaguely see the shadow of the person in front of him, a line of blood slowly flowed out of his eyes, it looked particularly terrifying from a distance.

"hiss...!"

He closed his eyes tightly and put the hand that was not holding the sword weakly in front of his eyes, and the pain in his eyes made him unable to normally fight against the sword energy in front of him.

Xiao Zhuo could only keep backing away, barely dodging.

Seeing this, Feng Yi stopped, and angrily sprinkled another packet of poison powder on the sword from his sleeve, his small eyes were full of malice, and then he saw him suddenly move behind Xiao Zhuo, stabbing the sword his back.

Xiao Zhuo heard the sound of small footsteps, and turned aside, the sword behind his back brushed his right arm and missed it.

"I can't hide for a long time." Feng Yi looked at the embarrassed person in front of him and laughed and mocked in a low voice, showing his protruding teeth while speaking.

"If you put this poisonous powder on, even if you just rub it on you, the result will be the same hahaha."

Now Xiao Zhuo could only resist the pain while listening to the voice, and did not respond to Feng Yi's soliloquies.

After capturing the location of his voice, he mercilessly flew forward and kicked him violently.

"Ah!" Feng Yi swung his right hand holding the sword and cursed in a low voice.

Hearing the voice next to his ear, Xiao Zhuo endured the pain and closed his eyes slightly, dodged and snatched the sword from his hand while he was not prepared.

Seeing this, Feng Yi visibly panicked. He looked at the man in front of him whose eyes were still dripping with blood and took a step back unconsciously.

"do not..."

Xiao Zhuo vaguely saw Feng Yi's position, and then he stood on the spot and smiled at the person in front of him, and then directly followed the faint shadow to kill him.

Since this man said he had put medicine on the sword, it wouldn't make sense not to let him enjoy it...

Just now the entire enchantment was completely blocked by smoke and dust, and no one saw what happened in the enchantment. After the dust slowly dissipated, they saw a broken arm on the ground for no reason. The owner of the arm is struggling to get out of the barrier.

Xiao Zhuo, who was standing opposite him holding a sword, didn't seem to care about these things at this time, and walked towards him as before, and the hanging sword scratched the ground, making a piercing sound.

Seeing this, the monk at the side immediately stopped shouting and broke the barrier, Xiao Zhuo raised his head following his shout.

Everyone gasped, only to see that the two lines of blood and tears on Xiao Zhuo's face were already dripping down his chin, and the clothes on his chest were already stained red.

Then he seemed to have sensed something and turned his head to look into the distance, with a relaxed smile on his face, his legs softened and he fell backwards.

Because the barrier had been broken, there was nothing behind him.

Before everyone could react, the man in white came down the stage in an instant, caught Xiao Zhuo in his arms the moment he fell, and hugged him full.