Orthodox monks and magic cultivators are inseparable.Once discovered, they should be killed with all their strength.

Moxiu is cruel and merciless, and he is good at disguising, so he must not bear it.

Lan Jin was born in a cultivation family.When people around him talked about Moxiu, they all changed their faces when they heard the news, and he had been taught all the time to be careful and careful with Moxiu.

If it was the first time with Zhou Haotian, Lan Jin would be stern and selfless, and report directly to Master.But this time, for some reason, nothing was done.

Still the same as usual, like nothing happened.

"Are you pitying me?"

The man's magic pattern has spread to the neck, and it is only a matter of time before it spreads all over the body.He tied up his high collar, put on gloves, and wrapped himself up tightly.

"Since you were born into a family, you should hate Moxiu to the bone."

Lan Jin: "But I don't think you are a bad person."

Zhou Haotian twitched the corner of his mouth: "You pampered young master, how can you tell who is good and who is bad?"

Lan Jin didn't like the other party's sarcastic attitude.But he also didn't want the other party to be killed.

If it is exposed to others, it will definitely be scraped off like the other demon cultivators in the dossier.

He lowered his eyes: "When did you become a demon?"

Zhou Haotian asked back: "What do you think?"

"Is it long before the entry, or when you discovered it that day?"

Lan Jin: "But you didn't have magic lines on your body before—"

Zhou Haotian: "Maybe I have a way to cover it up."

"Then you," Lan Jin didn't understand, "why did you enter Xiaoyaomen?"

Zhou Haotian didn't answer, but turned to look to one side.

Lan Jin followed her line of sight, but saw nothing in that direction.Just a blank white wall.

He hadn't noticed it before, but now he realized that this person had lived in Xiaoyaomen for a long time, but he didn't have any personal belongings.

- as if ready to leave at any moment.

"...It will be very dangerous for you to stay here." Lan Jin said, "If you want to leave, I can help you."

Zhou Haotian just glanced sideways: "Why help me?"

The secret feeling in my heart is like a faint candlelight, flickering gently.

Before Lan Jin sorted it out, he had to suppress it: "You and I are in the same school."

Zhou Haotian heard the words, and murmured in a low voice: "You really are a naive young master."

Lan Jin:?

"Time is running out." Zhou Haotian said, "The magic pattern will be fully revealed in one day, so we must leave before then."

He held Lan Jin's wrist.

The magic pattern has spread to the fingertips.Like a pitch-black mosquito, it is shocking to climb up to Lan Jin's fair wrist like this.

Zhou Haotian seemed to be back to normal again.Looking at the person in front of him, he said pitifully, "Lan Jin, help me."

Because of Master's trust, Lan Jin was soon allowed to go out.He was going to take people out of Lingyuan Continent first, and as for where to go later, he would make plans at that time.

However, the next day, when he was waiting at the appointed place, he didn't see anyone for a long time.

After a while, countless disciples Yujian flew past overhead, all in a hurry.

Lan Jin felt a strong anxiety in his heart, and called Fei Jian to return to the peak.Suddenly he felt someone approaching behind him, and when he turned around, he saw that it was Zhou Haotian.

For some reason, the other party did not cover up his appearance in broad daylight.At this time, the magic pattern has almost covered most of the face.

"You..." Lan Jin was taken aback.

Zhou Haotian was calm and composed: "Sorry, I'm late."

Lan Jin was about to speak when he suddenly smelled a faint smell of blood.And once you realize this, you will feel that the smell is stronger.

It came from Zhou Haotian.

Lenovo was just a group of Xiaoyaomen disciples, and he had a guess in his heart.

"You, are you hurt?"

Zhou Haotian looked at him and just smiled.

It was clearly the same cheerful smile as usual.But maybe it's the one who gave birth to the magic pattern, which always looks gloomy.

It was not this man who was hurt.

Lan Jin was almost convinced, and involuntarily took a step back.

Zhou Haotian wondered: "What's wrong with you, don't we have to leave?"

Lan Jin: "What did you do to Master and Brother?"

Zhou Haotian: "..."

Zhou Haotian: "What can I do?"

Lan Jin's fingertips were trembling uncontrollably, and he touched the hilt of his sword.

"Why is there blood?"

Zhou Haotian noticed his movement, and his eyes fell.

"After leaving this time, I will never taste chestnut roast chicken again. That's why I went to Wuchang Peak just now, and accidentally got chicken blood."

Lan Jin paused, and then heard the next sentence.

"Does the young master believe it?"

There was an undisguised smile in that tone, which seemed to be mocking.

Lan Jin quickly drew out his sword and pointed it at the person in front of him.

The tip of the knife is sharp, and the sharp light shines under the sun.However, Zhou Haotian didn't seem to notice the murderous intent, and said casually, "Speaking of which, I gave you this natal artifact."

Lan Jin naturally remembered.The day he broke the Nascent Soul, Zhou Haotian mysteriously said that he would give him something.

Since he was born in a family, all kinds of treasures are common.But because it was a gift from Zhou Haotian, he still carried it with him.Even the gift from the master is useless.

Once I think back to the past, I feel that the scene in front of me is even more ridiculous.

Lan Jin squeezed the hilt of the sword tighter, his fingertips were almost white: "Did you really attack Master and the others?"

Zhou Haotian: "No."

He laughed, "I just killed him."

Lan Jin was stunned.The sun was glaring, and the scenery in front of me felt a little pale.

Zhou Haotian's words continued.

"It's thanks to you helping me to delay the time. The toxicity has not yet occurred, but I will reveal my identity first. If you hadn't covered me up for me, I wouldn't have been able to hide for so long."

"No, impossible."

Lan Jin came back to her senses, "Master has already bigued. If you poisoned me, he couldn't have noticed!"

Zhou Haotian blocked his ears with one hand: "It's the first time I've seen you so excited."

Lan Jin: "Asshole!"

"Shhh." Zhou Haotian made a silent gesture, "If you speak too loudly, the others will be attracted. Then, I will have to kill again."

kill?

Lan Jin's heart shuddered when he said this word indifferently.

Shock and disbelief had all turned to resentment.

He didn't want to believe that he believed in the wrong person, and he didn't want to believe that Master died because of him.

"...I want to catch you back." He raised his sword again.

This time compared to just now, the hand finally stopped shaking.

"Lan Jin."

Zhou Haotian was still calm, "Do you remember what I told you before. The cultivation of magic cultivators is extraordinary, and it can kill people and win merits, and get twice the result with half the effort."

But Lan Jin couldn't listen anymore, and just wanted to let this person be arrested quickly.

Then go back to Sovereign Peak to see the situation of Master and fellow disciples.

It must be salvageable, it must——!

A sword fell through.

The person in front of him suddenly disappeared out of thin air, Lan Jin was taken aback.Responding again, it was a sharp claw piercing the throat behind itself.It is only one step away from penetrating.

There was blood oozing out, Lan Jin ignored it, and swung his sword energy behind him again.

The man dodged back and avoided it.

"If I hadn't stopped in time," Zhou Haotian said, "Your throat would have been pierced right now."

Lan Jin didn't stop, and pushed forward.

Zhou Haotian frowned, stretched out his hand, and countless vines emerged from the ground, wrapping Lan Jin inside.

The more Lan Jin struggled, the tighter he was entangled.He tried to dispel it with spiritual power, but he couldn't command it at all.

When this happens, it can only prove that the other person's cultivation base is much higher than his.

The sword in Lan Jin's hand loosened and fell to the ground with a bang.

He finally couldn't lie to himself anymore.

Originally, Zhou Haotian's cultivation base was not as good as his, but now that he has advanced by leaps and bounds, he can only confirm what the other party said - killing people to win merit.

And the fact that there is such a big gap proves that the person killed by the other party has a very high level of cultivation.

Master's voice, face and appearance came to mind.Lan Jin was choked up.Because the body was too tightly entangled by the vines, more blood oozed from the wound between the throats, staining the collar red.

There were footsteps approaching in front of him.

Lan Jin knew he was invincible, so he didn't bother to talk anymore, and didn't raise his head.

However, in the next second, he was forcefully grabbed.

The man pulled his hair, as if he saw something strange: "Crying?"

Lan Jin gritted her teeth.

Zhou Haotian smiled: "It really is the young master."

After that, without knowing what Zhou Haotian did, Lan Jin lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he found himself lying on the couch.The surface of the bed is luxurious, and there are hanging curtains around it, so you can't see the surrounding environment clearly.

He was only in a daze for half a second before he quickly remembered what happened before.

I was instantly overwhelmed by negative emotions.He was about to get up, but he heard the crisp sound of chains colliding.After a short pause, he lowered his eyes and looked down.

It is shackles.

Limbs were tied to the foot of the bed, and they couldn't leave even half a distance.

He frowned, trying to use spell destruction.But after trying again and again, I felt that the aura was blocked, and there was no reaction at all.

"Stop wasting your time."

A male voice came from outside.Lan Jin looked up, and saw a person come in with the curtain lifted: "I gave you some medicine. Before the medicine wears off, I'm afraid you won't be able to use your spiritual power."

When he saw this face, Lan Jin subconsciously wanted to make a move. As soon as he straightened up, his limbs were tightly held.

"Look, you're going to hit me as soon as you wake up. It's horrible."

Having said that, Zhou Haotian didn't show any signs of fear, and sat down on the side of the couch.

This distance is enough for Lan Jin.Although he knew it was useless, he still punched the person in front of him.

The heart of the fist was firmly caught.

With a casual tug, Zhou Haotian pulled the man over, half-embracing him.

"Usually rely more on spells, but neglect to exercise. Master also taught you that this is not good. You don't take it to heart. Now you know the consequences."

At this time, all the magic lines on the man's face have appeared, and the color of his eyes is also different from before.The scarlet eyes seemed to be bloodthirsty, and even the smile showed a trace of unusualness.

Lan Jin finally knew why his elders always told him to be careful of Moxiu.

This person in front of him is clearly a different person from the greedy and playful man from before.

It's a pity that it was too late to understand, and the consequences were too heavy.

"...You don't deserve to be called Master."

"It's good to be a teacher and apprentice." Zhou Haotian completely ignored Lan Jin's expression, "You have to pass on your skills to me, and you must always be grateful."

Lan Jin's brain was stabbed again.

But at this moment, he was being held by Zhou Haotian, unable to move at all.

It's like a fish on a chopping board that can only be slaughtered.

He hated his powerlessness, hated his innocence.If he didn't believe it easily, how could Shimen end up like this.

The heart sank little by little.

"I..." Lan Jin's lips moved slightly, "Kill me."

Having killed his master and being unable to avenge him, he now has no face left to live in this world.

Zhou Haotian seemed to have heard some strange words: "Why are you monks in Lingyuanzhou like this? Have you never heard a sentence that says that death is worse than life?"

Lan Jin was no longer interested in bickering with this person, and still lowered her head.

"If you don't kill me, what are you bringing me here for?"

Zhou Haotian smiled and said, "Do you know where this is?"

Lan Jin: "..."

Zhou Haotian answered on his own: "Hundred Desolation Demon Realm."

"You have been particularly interested in this place before. Now I bring you here, are you happy?"

Lan Jin: "..."

Zhou Haotian: "Smile."

"madman."

Lan Jin only spit out this word.

As soon as the words fell, his jaw hurt, and he was directly pulled up.He was forced to look up, avoiding looking into those scarlet eyes.

"In the past, when I said I was going to kill Da Neng of Lingyuan Continent, everyone thought I was a lunatic. Now I not only succeeded in killing, but also took away my cultivation base. Now who in the Hundred Desolation Demon Realm respects me?"

"It's only one step away, I can even kill the Demon Emperor."

When Zhou Haotian opened his mouth, he could vaguely see the canine teeth.It used to be cute, but now its teeth are sharp, as if they can pierce the skin.Some penetration.

"Prosperity, wealth, power and status, these are all mine."

Lan Jin hummed lightly.

He heard it in his ears, and he just felt ridiculous in his heart.

To take someone's life for such a silly reason?

Lurking in Xiaoyaomen for several years.Deliberate and play frequently.He even devoted his mind to playing with him.

Ridiculous, but also feel infinitely desolate.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand me." Zhou Haotian patted his face lightly, "Anyway, as long as you follow me, I will share with you. At that time, you will understand my hard work."

"Divide me?" Lan Jin said, "Why divide me?"

Zhou Haotian paused, and then smiled deeper: "Of course it's because I like you."

"..."

Lan Jin didn't know.

If Zhou Haotian heard this before killing his master, how would he feel.

But at least he understood what he was thinking now.

He feels sick.

Nauseous enough to throw up.

"grown ups……"

Seeing the maid approaching, Zhou Haotian knew what the other party was going to say, so he waved his hand slightly.The maid told her to leave.

He goes inside.The room is full of all kinds of gold and silver jewelry and expensive silk clothes.But they were all destroyed.

Amidst the chaos, a person stood barefoot on the ground with shackles on his ankles, mechanically stabbing something at his wrist.

Zhou Haotian raised his hand, and the object in the opponent's hand flew out of thin air and fell into his palm.

It is a jade hairpin.The sharp point is already stained with blood.

Zhou Haotian frowned.

"Although your spiritual power has been restrained, you are in the body of a Nascent Soul, so what's the use of doing this?"

The man didn't respond, but squatted down, and went to look for sharp objects in the mess.

Zhou Haotian couldn't stand it anymore, approached and grabbed the man's shoulder, and shouted: "Lan Jin!"

Young people don't even wear their hair crowns anymore, and their hair is disheveled and their clothes are disheveled all day long.The collar was open, revealing large bruises.The marks spread all the way to the neck.

Zhou Haotian gathered his collar for him: "Inappropriate."

Lan Jin just followed his actions without saying a word.

Like a log.

"Don't pretend to be crazy and stupid." Zhou Haotian was displeased, "I checked for you before, and there was no discomfort in your body. Now that I have responded to your requests, why are you still dissatisfied?"

Lan Jin frowned slightly, but still didn't answer.

Zhou Haotian was getting impatient when he saw this man's appearance, so he lifted his chin and kissed him deeply.

In the past, whenever he took such actions, the opponent always resisted, punched and kicked.Then he seemed to be numb and let him do whatever he wanted.And don't talk to him anymore.

The only action every day is to find ways to seek death.

There was still no answer in his mouth.Zhou Haotian panted and opened the distance: "If I don't kill you, you will be a living dead?"

Saliva dripped from the corner of Lan Jin's mouth.He raised his hand and wiped it away expressionlessly.Just as he was about to drop his arm, he was grabbed tightly.

Then he attacked vigorously and pushed him onto the couch.

The black hair was scattered, and the man who was bullying him was reflected in his eyes.

The man held his arm with one hand, and inserted his other hand into his hair.The eyes are red.

"If you really want to be a living dead, I will fulfill you."

Shen Xingcong became even more silent when he heard the past from Elder Jingxin.

Some demon cultivators sneaked in to deceive the husband, even killed the suzerain, and kidnapped the husband.Being a teacher for one day and being a father for life, the revenge of killing one's father will never be forgotten in one's life.

He finally understood why his husband hated Moxiu so much, and why he said those words eight years ago.

Because of his own credulity, the teacher's school was completely destroyed.With Mr.'s temperament, he will definitely take all the responsibility on himself.

The one who was wrong was obviously the demon cultivator.

He asked Elder Jingxin: "Will no one in the Xiaoyaomen notice that the man took Mr. away?"

Elder Jing Xin shook his head: "At that time, there was too much chaos in the sect. The former suzerain died, and another disciple was injured. No one cared about it at all. By the time someone was found missing, it was already too late."

When they arrived at the scene, the culprit had already fled, leaving only some traces of demon cultivation.The two personal descendants of the suzerain disappeared without a trace.

At first they thought that both Lan Jin and Zhou Haotian were taken away by Moxiu.

Some people suggested chasing after it, while others said that to fight against the outside world, we must first secure the inside.The suzerain's death was a serious matter, and the elders were already devastated at that time.

It wasn't until the suzerain's chief disciple came back from his travels that he settled down temporarily.

Shen Xingcong: "Is it the current suzerain?"

Elder Jingxin: "Not bad."

After settling down, continue to follow up and investigate, and catch some scattered magicians.Putting things together and finally restoring the truth.

Lan Jin was kidnapped.But the real culprit was actually another suzerain personally passed on.

It's a big joke.

They not only let Mo Xiu mix in, but also arranged for him to be in close contact with the suzerain.Patronizing on his talent, he thought he was an orphan living among the people, completely unaware of his wolfish ambitions.

They even took away the most talented disciple in the sect.

Since then, the status of Xiaoyaomen has plummeted.

The life and death of the parent and child are unknown, so the Lan family naturally wants to seek justice.Together with the other two great families and the ten major sects, they will go to the Hundred Desolation Demon Realm to take back Lan Jin.

Shen Xingcong remembered this allusion.

There is a sentence in the original book, saying that there was a battle between immortals and demons hundreds of years ago, and there were countless casualties.The time is roughly right, but I didn't expect the cause to be this.

Lan Jiayin was the organizer and contributed the most.Later, due to the serious injury of vitality, he was removed from one of the three major families.

The other aristocratic families and sects are not only for saving people.Punishing rape and eradicating evil is one reason, and he wants to use this to establish his position in Lingyuan Continent.

With different thoughts, he set off to the Hundred Desolation Demon Territory.

Shen Xingcong: "And then."

"Then..." Elder Jingxin said, "I met Lan Jin."

He didn't want to recall the scene at that time.

Everyone was jealous, but he still remembered that Xiaoyaomen's trip was to save Lan Jin.

When he found where Lan Jin was.As soon as I entered, I could smell an unusual odor in the air.

Sticky, thick, weird.

There is almost no place to stand under the feet, and the clothes are scattered.The room was extremely dark, with only one spiritual candle lit.So he didn't find out where Lan Jin was all at once.

Until I heard the soft sound of a series of chains colliding.

He looked around, only to see a person lying on his side on the couch in the depths.According to the dark light, I found that I was naked/naked, with unnatural scars all over my body.Only the black hair spread out, slightly blocking the fair body.

He approached anxiously, just as he called out to Lan Jin, he suddenly stopped.

He saw the man's face.

The mouth is slightly opened, the eyes are dull, and the whites of the eyes are slightly rolled up.A white liquid remained on the cheeks, almost solidified.

Lan Jin has always loved to be clean, and she would never allow herself to be like this.

Jingxin realizes that it is meaningless to call this person again at this moment.

Lan Jin was regarded as a furnace.

Shuangxiu is the art of collecting yin, tonifying yang, regulating breath and circulation.The actions of Taoist couples can communicate with each other, which is helpful for the improvement of cultivation.Although it is not on the stage, it can still be regarded as one of the orthodox cultivation techniques.

The furnace tripod is a unilateral acquisition.

Regardless of spiritual power, cultivation level, and even spiritual root talent, everything was deprived.

I was squeezed dry day after day, and in the end, even my thoughts were frozen.

—become like a "living dead".

Elder Jing Xin no longer wants to recall the original scene.Whenever it appears in my mind, I feel a dull pain in my chest.

Lan Jin was born in a cultivating family with outstanding talents, and grew up like a star holding the moon.There is a pleasing arrogance about him, and he is always the most eye-catching one in the crowd.

Graceful and graceful, pointing at Jiangshan and berating Fang Qiu.

Such a person should stand on the top of Lingyuan Continent; even if he dies in battle, he should be covered in blood and his bones will be clattered.

And definitely not as it is now.Lying on the couch, naked/naked, with a smelly liquid on his body.Like a puppet on a broken string.Don't cry or laugh, look numb.

Shen Xingcong saw Elder Jingxin suddenly fell silent.

Although he didn't describe it directly, but he thought about Mr. Lan Jin's appearance when he lost his mind before, and he already had a guess in his mind.

"And after that." He asked, "Master brought back sir?"

Elder Jing Xin nodded: "Although... it looks like that. But in the end, there is still life. I will rescue him and treat him together with the current suzerain."

Lan Jin still didn't respond at first.Even though the trauma has healed, it is still silent.Just sit in the house every day.

"I told you before that Lan Jin's spiritual veins were damaged because of this. The suzerain and I searched all over the world, but we still haven't found a solution."

In the end, it was very easy to save the person, but only barely saved the next one.

In the future, the affairs of the sect will become increasingly busy, and Jingxin will no longer be able to take care of it day by day.Only one disciple was called to wait in Yunyu, and if he found something wrong, he would contact him in time.

At this time, he was almost desperate for Lan Jin's recovery.

But one day, when he went to visit Lan Jin again and cleaned the house by the way, he heard a voice behind him.

"...Brother Jingxin."

It's as thin as a mosquito, barely smellable.

But Jing Xin still heard it, and turned her head to look in disbelief.

It was not an illusion, the young man who was motionless like a puppet did look over at first.Eyes meet him.

Before Jing Xin could say a word, the corner of the man's mouth curled up.

This was probably the first expression the other party showed after rescuing him.He was obviously laughing, but he felt uglier than crying.

"Feel sorry."

This is also the first sentence Lan Jin said.

After listening to Elder Jing Xin's remarks, Shen Xingcong was speechless for a long time.

He never knew the former Mr. Lan Jin.It is such a hard-edged young man who can be expected.

It was supposed to stand in the radiance, but was dragged down the quagmire because of selfish interests.It was so easy to struggle to get up, but I could never go back to the beginning.

My heart was stuffy, as if I was holding my breath.

"...Where's that person?"

After a long while, Shen Xingcong finally said, "Has the demon cultivator who hurt Mr. Lan Jin been killed?"

"That battle was too chaotic." Elder Jing Xin said, "I only wanted to rescue Lan Jin as soon as possible, and didn't go looking for that person."

Shen Xingcong: "So, that person is still in the Hundred Desolation Demon Realm?"

"Constellation." Elder Jing Xin saw what the disciple was thinking.

"The Hundred Desolation Demon Territory is really an inhuman place. Once the spiritual energy is exhausted, it will be difficult to move an inch. That year, even though the monks in Lingyuan Continent had made full preparations for the battle between immortals and demons, there were still countless casualties."

"Don't be impulsive."

"But I'm not reconciled." Shen Xingcong frowned tightly, "That man deceived his master and exterminated his ancestors and committed treason, and caused Mr. Lan Jin miserably. How can he be allowed to get away with it."

Elder Jingxin sighed: "Since it is cause and effect, there will be a day of reincarnation."

What does Shen Xingcong hate most?

The demon cultivator named Zhou Haotian had clearly committed the crime, but he did not receive immediate retribution.For so many years of being happy and happy, Mr. Lan Jin alone has borne the bitter fruit.

He is worthless for Mr. Lan Jin.

"If it's cause and effect." Shen Xingcong's eyelids drooped, and the pupils of his eyes faintly shone with a dark golden light.

"Let me get it back for my husband."

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