After securing the script of the villain Taoist

No matter how much he hated Xingmo, Sang Yuan didn't intend to kill him for the time being, after all, he still wanted to get traces of the so-called floating fairy from his mouth.

This person gave him the feeling like a poisonous snake hiding in a dark place, maybe it would jump out and bite him at any time when he was not paying attention.

Xing Mo's memories that even Qi Ning'an didn't have time to search for his soul must be very important, otherwise he wouldn't have set a restriction on this memory.

Sang Yuan didn't intend to talk nonsense with him, he only felt disgusted with this kind of demon whose nature is to slaughter living beings without giving them a chance to survive.

If it is said that other living beings are mottled in nature, then the demons born from the death of living beings are pure evil.

Qi Ning'an's previous sword had already seriously injured his vitality, so when Sang Yuan entered his sea of ​​consciousness with the power of law fused with the power of will and power of Tao, it went smoothly.

Different from Qi Ning'an's simple and rough soul search, the aura with golden spots in the emerald green is like a stream, flowing gently and slowly into the sea of ​​consciousness of Xingmo.

Xing Mo wanted to struggle, but was suppressed by the sword energy in the Tianyan sword, he could only watch the face that was as bright as the morning glow look down at him.

Seeing that he was too close to Xing Mo, Qi Ning'an pursed her thin lips, feeling a little reluctance instinctively in her heart, but seeing that the breath of his fingers had not completely penetrated, she knew it was not easy to interrupt at this time.

The attacking sword energy in Fei Tianling had been exhausted, and he had already put it away and prepared to re-sacrifice it before giving it to Sang Yuan.Therefore, he still wears the usual blue hair band on his head.

When he lowered his head, the blue headband and the black hair fell down together, which was a little more deserted than when it was loose.

Sang Yuan found that the power containing the law of heaven was far more effective than pure sword intent in dissolving the restriction. The extremely restricted restriction slowly melted in front of the green golden breath, gradually revealing the appearance of the memory inside.

At this moment, Qi Ning'an pulled him back two steps, and when he looked over in confusion, he said with a serious face, "Just in case."

The sword-lord's stern expression is still very convincing. Even though Sang Yuan thinks that the current Xingmo will not make any troubles, he thinks that this is the cautiousness formed by Qi Ning'an in the battle.

Anyway, he can feel the changes in the sea of ​​consciousness, and it doesn't matter if they are far away.

After the restriction was melted, Xing Mo's hidden memories slowly awakened.

From the day when he followed the instinct to swallow many demons and awakened their consciousness, Xing Mo always felt that all monks were as vulnerable as the monks in the underworld, so he could only let him draw spiritual blood for cultivation.

In particular, when the person who had kept him in captivity found out that he had no choice but to do so, he proposed to cooperate with him.

Cooperating with an evil spirit, as the evil spirit himself, naturally he would not feel that there is anything wrong with it, not to mention that the floating fairy's proposal was only to leave the soul that he didn't have after he devoured the monk's flesh and blood, and exchange it with spiritual blood The method of tempering the body of the demon.

As for the love fruit, of course it was also given by the floating fairy, after all, an evil spirit doesn't know any kind of spirit fruit.

The Floating Immortal told him that a powerful sword cultivator broke in, and he was accompanied by alien species from heaven and earth.As long as love fruit and spiritual blood are used to refine the poison of the cauldron, soak it in the flesh and blood of alien species from heaven and earth, and then devour his flesh and blood with the method of plundering, the body of the evil spirit can be completely transformed into the body of a demon god.

The body of an evil spirit cannot gain a foothold between heaven and earth, but the body of a demon god can.

Xing Mo was very moved, not to mention how the Floating Immortal even arranged for how to use the Wuji Buddha branch naturally formed in Guiku Mountain as a bait to lure the tiger away from the mountain, and how to kill Qi Ning'an after plundering the alien species in one fell swoop to become the body of a demon god It has to be clear.

"It's a beautiful idea." Sang Yuan sneered after hearing this. The floating fairy in Xing Mo's memory looked like a fairy, but he was doing disgusting things in collusion with demons. "The body of the demon god plus Powerful swordsmanship, do you want to go to heaven?"

He looked at Qi Ning'an, his eyes burning with anger: "I know what that floating fairy looks like!"

The so-called Floating Immortal thoughtfully helped Xing Mo make a plan, and then walked away through the void, obviously using Xing Mo as a spearman.Although he couldn't find the Floating Immortal right now, it would be much easier once he knew what he looked like.

"Since he likes making deals with demons so much, let the punishment of heaven deal with it." He thought angrily in his heart.

Knowing the cause and effect of the incident, Sang Yuan had no sympathy for these evils who had killed the entire world. Unfortunately, the souls of the last batch of monks from the Underworld were also taken away by the Floating Immortal who came a few days ago.

After Qi Ning'an learned that he had finished reading all Xing Mo's memories, he pulled him into his arms, Sang Yuan bumped into his hard chest, and was about to break free when his cool palms were already covering his eyelids.

Sensing the crisis, Xing Mo tried his best to break free from the shackles of the sword energy, and shouted with a sullen face: "I told you all, you can't kill me."

When he said this, did he ever think that those monks who died under the body of the demons and whose souls were extracted by them could be killed?

Sang Yuan's hand subconsciously grasped the fabric of the snow suit, tightened it for a while and then loosened it.

A cold voice sounded above Sang Yuan's head: "Don't look."

Sang Yuan seemed to have guessed something, but he didn't refuse.

His vision and hearing were blocked, and after he calmed down, he could even hear the steady and powerful heartbeat in Qi Ning'an's chest.

But gradually, the steady rhythm of the heartbeat became more and more dense, and even Sang Yuan's heartbeat also became faster.

"Sang Yuan!" After an unknown amount of time, a calling sound came from a distance, Sang Yuan raised his head subconsciously, and happened to bump into Qi Ning'an's jaw.

He didn't know when he lowered his head, and he didn't know how long he looked at him. When he heard a suppressed muffled groan, when he looked up, he happened to bump into Qi Ning'an's inexplicable eyes.

"Sang Yuan!" Little Phoenix Fei Lezai finally found his figure, seeing him sticking to Qi Ning'an's body, the two eyes intertwined, almost bursting into flames, "Let him go!"

A cloud of phoenix fire exploded on Qi Ning'an's head, startling Sang Yuan, and hurriedly pushed Qi Ning'an away.

The warmth in his arms disappeared, and the throbbing sounds of the two hearts disappeared. The corners of Qi Ning'an's mouth tightened, and when he saw Fei Le fall to the ground and turned into a human form, he pulled him away.

If it wasn't for the poultry's good balance, Fei Le felt that he would fall a big somersault and lose face in front of Sang Yuan. After discovering the culprit, he glared at Qi Ning'an: "What are you doing?"

Seeing Sang Yuan staring at him blankly, he said bitterly: "He has taken advantage of you, and you are still in a daze."

Could it be that those who transform into vegetation will stay a little bit longer?Fei Le felt that his heart was broken.

Although he knew that Sang Yuan had somehow become Qi Ning'an's Taoist partner, he still leaned close to him and blurted out: "Hurry up and finish the matter, and then we will go home together."

His voice was not low, as if he was deliberately provocative.

The warmth in Qi Ning'an's eyes disappeared completely, and the depths of his pupils were stained with frost again.

The tenderness of the past few days made him almost forget that Sang Yuan didn't belong here, and the mysterious light behind him that he once saw in his eyes might be the place where he used to live.

He didn't know why Sang Yuan came to him, and he didn't need to know.All he needs and wants is to keep him.

Sang Yuan sneaked a glance at Qi Ning'an, seeing that his face was frighteningly cold, and he looked over like he was an irresponsible bastard after the incident.

Well, although the next few days were dragged down by Sword Lord's shamelessness, he didn't have such a bad memory that he forgot how he was taken for granted to be helped by him.

"Stop talking." He cleared his throat, watched the expression change on Qi Ning'an's face out of the corner of his eye, and changed the subject, "How did you find it?"

As he spoke, he walked up to Qi Ning'an, gently pulled down his sleeves, his eyes seemed to be shining with stars, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Jian Jun, I will take responsibility for you. "

Qi Ningan looked at his red ears, the ice and snow in his eyes melted in an instant, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he let out an inaudible "hmm".

Then he asked softly, "How are you going to be responsible?"

Sang Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth, licked his back molars, and asked tentatively, "Well, since you have detoxified me and improved my cultivation base, I will help you ascend."

For monks, is there anything more important than ascension?And this doesn't contradict his plan to prevent the villain from becoming black, he is simply a genius!

Unexpectedly, Qi Ning'an's calm face turned cold all of a sudden, and the speed of changing face was faster than the sky in July.

"Heh." In Sang Yuan's confusion, he turned around with a sneer.

Is this what Sang Yuan said to be responsible?Sure enough, we can't place our hopes on his initiative.

"Then what do you want?" Sang Yuan turned in front of him, her exquisite eyebrows were full of doubts, and her tone softened when she looked at that handsome face.

Qi Ning'an was so angry that he almost fell on his back. If there was not Fei Le who was watching covetously beside him, he would have asked him if his soft words and whispers during Huan Hao's time were insignificant?

This is not the case when he is straddling his lap and calling his name over and over again.

Just when he met his particularly sincere eyes, his self-esteem began to stir again.

"Heh." He left the other party with a sneer of disdain, and went to the other side persistently with the Tianyan Sword.

Sang Yuan stood there in a daze, watching helplessly as he drove out a group of demons out of nowhere, and then strangled them all with his sword light.

The two were separated a little far away, and they couldn't see Qi Ning'an's expression at this time, they could only see the black demon disappearing without a trace in an instant.However, judging by the speed of that sword light, it is estimated that the mood at this time is not very good.

"Hello." Seeing his attention being drawn away, Fei Le called him angrily, "You're just so engrossed in watching?"

He muttered dissatisfiedly: "You still whispered in front of my face."

Sang Yuan smiled shyly and asked, "You haven't answered my question yet."

Xing Mo and the rest of the demon generals also disappeared. He guessed that they were dealt with at close range by Qi Ning'an just now.

Fei Le rolled his eyes, and replied: "Seven days ago, I saw the sword light in this direction, and the aura of evil spirits was soaring into the sky. I thought that Qi Ning'an was here, but I didn't expect to find that there were ruins everywhere after flying here, and I didn't find your shadow." .”

"Later, Yi Rou and the others also arrived, thinking that he had discovered that you had been taken captive elsewhere. We discussed and searched separately. Today I passed here again, and I found you hugging each other." At the end, he couldn't help but feel like In the past, he usually tapped Sang Yuan on the head, "I said, you don't really think of him as your Taoist companion, do you?"

Before Sang Yuan could answer, Fei Le reminded him: "We belong to the God Realm now. When he ascended, he went to the Immortal Realm. The God Realm and the Immortal Realm are separated by the Guixu Sea. It even ordered that we, the Heavenly Dao in the future, cannot have cause and effect with people in the fairy world and the lower world."

According to the regulations of the Three Realms, the God Realm is in charge of the Heavenly Dao of the Little Thousand World, but the monks of the Little Thousand World ascended to the Immortal Realm, so as to ensure the normal turnover of the laws of the Heavenly Dao.

Just imagine, if one world is in charge at the same time, wouldn't it be possible to let whoever wants to ascend to ascend.

This is also the reason why Shenshu can let Sang Yuan come here, after all, he entered as a temporary substitute for Heaven.As for Feile, it can be counted as coming to help.

Sang Yuan knew what he meant, looked at Qi Ning'an's back, and nodded silently.

Seeing that there was no smile on his friend's face, Fei Le was not very energetic, so he comforted him: "Although I don't know what the task the Divine Tree has given you, and why it is up to you, I will help you."

"Qi Ning'an is indeed a powerful swordsman, with a pure mind and aloof temperament. He will soar in the future. If one day he can go to Guixu Sea, maybe you will have a chance to meet each other." I thought it was comforting, but I didn't expect the look on Sang Yuan's face. With an increasingly frustrated expression, Fei Le quickly patted him on the shoulder, "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Sang Yuan glanced at him quietly and said, "You obviously said everything."

Fei Le's hands froze, and he smiled awkwardly.

Sang Yuan looked up at the gray sky, but out of the corner of his eye, he didn't catch a glimpse of Qi Ning'an's figure. He only thought that he went to other places to kill demons, so he raised his head and sighed: "Oh, beauty is misleading."

If I had known earlier that he would have endured it, maybe he would have passed through it.

Fei Le took a few glances at his handsome face, thinking he was talking about herself.

The two people whose thoughts were not on the same line spoke smoothly. Sang Yuan told him about the Floating Immortal, but deliberately skipped everything that happened by the blood pool, and replaced the poison of the cauldron with the alien species of heaven and earth. The argument for medicine.

Feile's eyes were red with anger, and he yelled on the spot to tell Shenshu to ask him to go to the fairy world to ask for an explanation.

"Anyway, I'm fine now, so don't worry." Sang Yuan persuaded him in turn, not forgetting to say, "He won't have a good time either."

In Feile's doubts, he uttered two words: "God's punishment."

"That's right, I almost forgot that you are the wishing tree." Feile was immediately happy, and said that it was a pity that he couldn't see the other party's miserable appearance with his own eyes. He just accidentally caught a glimpse of Sangyuan's neck and said in surprise, "This is the one who was almost tempered." Is it a side effect of the medicine?"

"What?" Sang Yuan was taken aback, not understanding what he meant.

Fei Le took out the Nightmare Mirror that he had returned to him earlier, handed it to him, and said, "There are red and purple marks on your skirt."

The hand that took the Nightmare Mirror shook slightly, Sang Yuan tried to stabilize his mind, and then looked at himself in the mirror.

The jade-like skin should be hidden in the skirt of the clothes, it may be because of his movement of looking up at the sky just now that the skirt of the clothes has slipped a little bit, just exposing the edge of a small red-purple mark.

Sang Yuan held back the heat in his ears, closed his clothes casually, and after confirming that it was correct, he pretended to be calm and returned the mirror to him, and replied, "It's nothing, just a little injury."

Fei Le saw that there was no abnormal color on his face, and his breath was not weak, so he just said "oh" and didn't think about it.

Qi Ning'an didn't know where to go, and the two couldn't find any clues in the ruins, so they just chatted with each other.By the end of the chat, Sang Yuan was tired.

"Oh, I just want to sleep now." Sang Yuan secretly rubbed her waist.

Fei Le was playing with the Nightmare Mirror, and suddenly looked left and right, as if remembering something, and asked, "You said you saw a phoenix with assholes that swallowed the blood of a phoenix?"

Sang Yuan told him about Fengjun and Jiuniao's devouring of the Feng family's phoenix blood, but now he just nodded after hearing the words: "Yes, what's the matter? Don't worry about it. The previous curse seeped in, but it was not activated for the time being."

"I'm not worried." Fei Le's eyes fell somewhere in front of him, his nose moved, and he said with disgust, "I just smelled the smell of a rogue phoenix."

This is the underworld full of demons, where does the smell of the phoenix come from?

Sang Yuan wanted to tease him that his nose was broken, but in an instant another thought flashed across his mind.

Could it be that the dove bird came here?Or, Yu Feichen who knows his future came here?