How could my Demon Lord's apprentice be the Light of Righteous Path?

"What?" Yun Jian felt the rushing Yin Qi, his brows were tightly frowned, and his tone was serious like never before, "Don't touch these Yin Qi."

As he said that, he made the formula with one hand, and immediately put a barrier on himself and Zi Huang. When the Yin Qi hit the barrier, it was like a torrent hitting a boulder, and it rushed to both sides.Everyone in the world of cultivating immortals saw this scene, as if they had found a backbone, they followed suit one by one.

As soon as the barrier appeared, it isolated the surging Yin Qi, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but just as they relaxed, some disciples found that their barrier was rapidly consuming their spiritual power. Once the spiritual power was exhausted, Barrier shattered...

"What the hell is going on?!" An elder asked with a trembling voice.

Yu Shangzhong frowned, trying to help as many monks as possible, "This is not ordinary yin qi. The aura here was very weird before, and it can be cultivated without deliberately drawing qi into the body. This yin qi is probably the same."

"What?!" After hearing Yu Shangzhong's words, many people reacted instantly, "Absorb Yin Qi by ourselves? Doesn't it mean that once we are exposed to this Yin Qi, we will immediately go crazy?!"

"Desperate?!"

"Then how could these disciples explode and die!"

Yu Shangzhong looked at Yun Jian's direction, "These disciples are most likely to go mad first, and then continue to absorb Yin Qi, after reaching the body's tolerance threshold..."

"The Yin Qi collapsed too fast, and there was no time to react."

"Oops, let's fight!" When everyone reacted calmly, they suddenly realized that Mr. Liao wanted not only their lives, but also the foot of Wangui Mountain, ordinary people in hundreds of cities, and half a cultivator. Thousands of creatures in the fairy world.None of their disciples with golden core cultivation could resist for a quarter of an hour, let alone the disciples who had just established their foundations, let alone the mortal world.

His plan to make the entire immortal world and even ordinary people able to cultivate is just a dream, and if the dream is broken, it will drag the entire immortal world down.

Yu Shangzhong and the elders of the sect leaders looked at each other, and they understood their common thoughts at this time.

Several strands of spiritual power shot up into the sky, spread to the entire Wangui Mountain, and shrouded the overflowing Yin Qi in the barrier.

Yun Jian stood where he was, his eyes fixed on the formation that was reversed with blood, but he couldn't see anything, and he couldn't feel any breath.

Be it the sword or Ayu, there was nothing left, just dead silence.

"Master?"

"I won't let him succeed." Yun Jian said suddenly, "I will let him get everything he wants."

After speaking, he walked towards the sub-array on the top of the mountain.

And all the black-clothed medicine men who were hidden in the surroundings showed their figures and knelt on one knee towards Yun Jian.

"What are you going to do?!" Seeing Yun Jian, the world of cultivating immortals asked loudly towards the damn formation.

"What are you doing?" Yun Jian paused, and said coldly, "Following you here, your spiritual power will be exhausted, and then you will be swallowed?"

"Liao Yangxi is right about one thing."

Yun Jian stretched out his hand, the barrier on his body disappeared, and the Yin Qi flowing around instantly centered on Yun Jian, forming a small vortex, "This is Yin Qi, something I cultivated."

"We demon cultivators, there is no such thing as obsession."

As they said that, Yin Qi vortexes of different sizes also formed around those medicine men, and they frantically absorbed the rich and pure spiritual power around them.

"Master?" Zi Huang looked puzzled, tentatively reaching out his hand to grab Yun Jian.

Yun Jian didn't evade, but said to Zi Huang, "It's just right, you protect the law for me."

Yun Jian's acting skills are so good, if he wants to hide something, no one will see it.

"Master, what you said is true?"

Yun Jian nodded, with a serious expression on his face, and said to Zi Huang: "Those old things will end up in the same way within three days if they hold on to the formation, and these yin qi will not dissipate, because they belong here. It belongs to this world of cultivating immortals, which is constant and sufficient."

"The magic cultivator relies on yin energy to cultivate. This yin energy has not been changed by Liao Yangxi's formation, but just gathered together. Then we can still cultivate, can't we?"

"I have improved my cultivation, and my medicine man has also greatly increased in strength, and I have become the savior of the world of cultivating immortals. Tell me, how will this account be settled?" Yun Jian twitched his lips and smiled, "It's a sure profit."

"And if I can consume more than half of the yin energy here, I guess I can go up two stages in a row."

"But……"

"I know what you want to say." Yun Jian grabbed Zi Huang's hand and interrupted, "It doesn't matter. Liao Yangxi is self-inflicted and can't live. Isn't it because the cultivation level is too fast and too easy to be regarded as a cultivator? Is it an evil way? No matter how difficult it is, it will not go anywhere."

What Yun Jian said made sense, and many monks behind him completely believed it, but Zi Huang still felt that something was wrong.

"What are you worried about protecting my law?" Yun Jian asked back with a smile, and then pulled Zi Huang to the center of the sub-array beside the swords of Yunzhuang.

Yun Jian walked over, smeared his own blood on the sword, and said softly, "Come on."

As soon as the words fell, the yin qi scurrying in the huge enchantment of Wangui Mountain seemed to have found its target, and all the bee chrysalis arrived.

At that moment, Zi Huang's pupils shrank, and he came to his senses, "Don't—"

But it was too late, Yin Qi entered the veins, Yun Jian smiled at Zihuang, "I'm sorry, but you can trust me."

As he spoke, he sat down on the ground, guiding the Yin Qi that had entered his body to swim in the dantian.

A wave of Yin Qi hadn't gone through a big Zhou Tian before another wave came.

These yin qi are out of control...

How dare he!

With the passage of time, Yun Jian's expression became more solemn, beads of sweat gradually appeared on his temples, and his brows were furrowed.Just when Zi Huang was so anxious that his eyes seemed to bleed, the medicine man came to Dao Yun's side one after another, and walked to the very center of the Yin Qi vortex.

"What?" Zi Huang was taken aback, the world of cultivating immortals didn't know, didn't he understand?These medicine men...

No one controls these medicine people?

The medicine man is no better than Ayu, Ayu is a puppet with half a remnant soul trapped in his body, and the medicine man is a walking corpse.On weekdays, Ayu or Yun Jian would have to control it personally, but just now Yaoren knelt down on one knee, and Yun Jian's order was clearly to stay put and stand by!

But with the arrival of the medicine man, Yun Jian's complexion suddenly became much better, and the yin energy was divided into more than 200 parts.

Zi Huang breathed a sigh of relief, forcibly steadied his mind, and defended Yun to ensure that no accidents would happen.

Maybe... Master is really sure?

However, before the breath was too low, there was a loud noise, and a piece of powder suddenly appeared in front of Zi Huang's eyes, floating in the air, pure white dots, especially beautiful in this gray-black oppressive atmosphere.

Zi Huang turned his head, and saw another medicine man disappear instantly with a loud noise.That voice was not as sharp and ear-piercing as an ordinary monk's body exploding, it was so frightening, like the final scream of the soul.

It was a muffled sound, dead silent, yet filled with unspeakable relief, like the last sigh of a wandering soul.

As a result, with one sound after another, the medicine men turned into dust and floated in the air instantly, lingering beside Yun Jian and Zi Huang.

Yun Jian slowly opened his eyes, and a tear fell from his lifeless eyes.

"Master..." Zi Huang stretched out his hand to gently wipe away the tears, and said in a low voice, "We don't care about that."

"Okay..."

Yun Jian fell silent for the first time in a muffled sound.

He didn't know why Yaoren acted on his own, maybe it was for him, or maybe it was for the world of cultivating immortals that disappointed them time and time again.

he really...

Only him.

Yun Jian curled his fingers slightly, he didn't grab anything, and left nothing behind.

A sense of powerlessness surged into my heart instantly.

As soon as Yun Jian's spirit relaxed, the originally suppressed yin energy in his body erupted in an instant, rampaging in the veins, swallowing back a mouthful of blood, and blue veins protruded.

"Master?! Are you okay!" Zi Huang quickly hugged Yun Jian to help Yun Jian suppress the Yin Qi in his body.As soon as Zihuang's spiritual power entered Yunjian's sea of ​​consciousness, he was surrounded by endless entropy.

He felt Yun Jian's hatred, despair, resentment...

They devoured each other, hurting the riddled sea of ​​consciousness, constantly devouring the yin energy generated by fusion, and finally were taken away by Yun Jian himself to replenish himself.

He had never seen this happen.

Yun Jian focused on suppressing the yin energy in his body, felt the existence of Zi Huang in the chaos, a small piece of pure white space instantly emptied in the sea of ​​consciousness, just enough for Zi Huang alone, and all the surrounding entropy was isolated, Zi Huang again Can't feel any emotion either.

"Master... Master let me help you..."

"I can do that too."

Zi Huang pressed Yun Jian's forehead, and said to Yun Jian, "I can do it too..."

"I can be like Master."

"Only I am the same as Master."

"Master, you said that we are the only ones of the same kind."

"...I can also cultivate Yin Qi." After speaking, Zi Huang wanted to raise his hand to remove the barrier, but was held down by Yun Jian.

Yun Jian breathed a sigh of relief, gritted his teeth and said to Zi Huang, "No."

"why?!"

"I said no." Yun Jian didn't answer Zi Huang, but just held Zi Huang's hand tightly, very hard, the nails sank into the flesh, and the blood was bright red.

"Do you still remember that you promised me a request..."

"You said, anything is fine."

Zi Huang's face turned pale instantly.

Seeing that Zi Huang no longer persisted, Yun Jian wanted to sit up from Zi Huang's arms, but Zi Huang hugged him tightly, Yun Jian smiled and did not insist anymore, but just found a more comfortable position.

"At the beginning... I was very angry that you didn't come according to my plan. "

Zi Huang smiled, "I'm also quite angry with that shit plan made by Master."

It was the first time Yun Jian heard Zihuang's dissatisfaction with that incident back then, and smiled, "You said that you were on the right path, but now you're blaming me."

"But I also said that wherever Master goes, I will go to hell."

"So you came to hell with me?"

"Master is unhappy in hell, so I will bring Master out."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed the corner of Yun Jian's mouth.

Yin Qi was still raging, and Yun Jian in Zihuang's arms was almost unconscious, but the barrier on Zihuang's body was still intact.

The bulging veins on Yun Jian's body turned black and densely packed, as terrifying as a Shura, suddenly Yun Jian let out a low growl——

The thunderbolt is missing, and the robbery is surging.

The yin energy left on the mountain was dispelled in an instant.

Under the robbery cloud, Zi Huang still embraced Yun Jian, and smiled, "This time, Master, you have no reason to drive me away."