After dressing up as a demon

Even Shen Cang did not expect the other party to do this.

Such a scene of fleeing without a fight as soon as they met reminded him of the black shadow that joined hands with real Qinghua before.

Shen Cang looked at the map.

The red dot never reappeared.

Both he and Jiang Yundu had heard the conversation between the two in the cave, so it was not difficult to guess that there was an internal conflict between them, and Daoist Qinghua had been taken away.

Master Yuyang was right.

Colluding with the demons is indeed seeking skin from a tiger.

But since Sombra was able to take away the Qinghua real person who was at least in the fusion period, why did he run away after seeing him twice?

Shen Cang looked at Jiang Yundu: "You know him?"

Jiang Yundu said, "No."

This person's cultivation is extraordinary, and his aura is completely different from that of ordinary practitioners. If he has seen it, he will never forget it.

Furthermore, it was 5000 years ago that the demon army invaded the realm of comprehension. After such a long time, even he himself had never dealt with the demon clan.

As for why the demons behaved strangely.

Jiang Yundu looked at Shen Cang.

The reason may be related to Shen Cang's exercises.

Daoist Qinghua entered the battle twice, but he refused to confront them head-on. It can be seen that there is also a black mist in the formation of fear, and this mist has the same origin as the demonic energy, and it must also be related to the demons.

Shen Cang's skills can restrain this large formation of demons.

"What do you think?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yundu turned around: "Go forward."

As soon as he finished speaking, the surroundings suddenly shook.

The woods on the mountain were originally eroded by the evil spirit, leaving only withered branches, but now they are shaking first!

The source of the vibration was just ahead.

Shen Cang held Jiang Yundu's hand, and drew back quickly.

Immediately afterwards, the rocks cracked, the ground collapsed, and the forest fell into a dark gap, and the dense fog that covered the entire mountain was rapidly gathering.

Shen Cang looked towards the source.

A skeleton flew out of the gap and flew into the sky.

The skeleton is in the shape of a human being, but it is more than twice as tall as a normal human skeleton. It is completely black, and if there is any real evil spirit condensed between the skeletons, it seems to merge into a human body.

Except for the size, it is exactly the same as the black shadow before Duoshe Qinghua.

Shen Cang asked: "Is this the Demon Race?"

Jiang Yundu's eyes were deep: "The demons are remnant."

He also looked at the wreckage in mid-air.

The broken bone in the eyes of the moon-watching cave array, the aura contained in it comes from this bone.

He couldn't recognize it because the ancient books didn't record the use of the remains of the demon race, but after seeing this scene, he already understood.

"Extreme evil formation."

Shen Cang looked at him.

Jiang Yundu said: "The fall of the demons is not because of the death of the body, but the remnants of the demons, forming a formation called the Juesha Formation. Most of the cultivators who stray into the formation lose their sanity and become bloodthirsty."

He had also guessed beforehand, but he didn't notice the remnants of demon energy in the Moon-Watching Cave, so he didn't think about it deeply.

It turned out that the records in ancient books were different from the actual situation.

It is not the remnants of the demons that generate the formation, but the bones of the demons.

The power of the Juesha formation depends on the cultivation of the demons during their lifetime.The higher the cultivation base, the stronger the power.

The one in front of him, just a broken bone has already affected him, which shows that he was not an unknown person during his lifetime.

Just as Jiang Yundu thought, the skeleton disappeared from the sky.

Daoist Qinghua who had been robbed also flickered in the air, went deep into the clouds, and left in an instant.

After losing the eyes of the formation, the evil spirit in the mountains finally dissipated slowly.

Jiang Yundu barely looked back.

According to records, the demons are warlike by nature, they are not afraid of death, and only rely on their skills to make them retreat. Mo Feifei has some connections between the Shen family and the battle between immortals and demons 5000 years ago.

"Shen Cang!"

Before the person arrived, Daoist Chongxu's voice came one step ahead.

Behind him, Master Taixuan and everyone from Qing Lianzong also arrived.

There is no absolute evil formation, and the few evil spirits do not hinder them too much.

Seeing that they were intact when they landed, Daoist Chongxu heaved a sigh of relief, and seeing their clenched hands in a blink of an eye, his eyes could not help wandering, and he coughed twice again.

Jiang Yundu used a little force to break away from Shen Cang's palm.

Only then did Shen Cang remember that without the magic circle, naturally there is no need for the blessing of exercises.

"Are you all okay?" Daoist Chongxu turned and asked.

"We're fine." The skeleton summoned by the black shadow appeared in the air, and everyone could see it. Shen Cang didn't repeat in vain. He only looked at Master Yuyang and told him, "Realist Qinghua was taken away by the demons."

Master Yuyang's sleeve trembled violently.

His solemn face was a little depressed, he nodded and said: "Thank you for telling me, little friend."

Hearing the news, even though everyone was resentful towards Master Qinghua, the atmosphere was a little heavy for a while.

At this moment, the multi-colored rays of magic weapons approached quickly in the sky.

It's three cases.

Only when Master Yuyang and others arrived, did he tell the story of what happened here from beginning to end.

After listening, there was a dead silence.

At that time, there was a battle between immortals and demons, and the cultivation world was the starting point for the battle of the demon army. The people were in dire straits and suffered heavy casualties. As a result, in the past 5000 years, there were few people in the cultivation world, and no one had ascended to the top. It's Demon Lord Jiang Yundu.

Bi Yuntian under the Mozun's seat is already in serious trouble, and now another Mozu appears.

The magic army is going to make a comeback?

Just thinking of this, heavy clouds enveloped everyone's hearts.

"Haha..." There was a dry laugh from among the three sects, "Master Yuyang, there is indeed something abnormal here, but this black mist is not a demonic energy, and I have not seen the demons you mentioned, so please don't be suspicious. Misleading."

Master Yuyang frowned: "You mean, I made up the demon race?"

"I didn't say that..."

Reverend Yuyang glanced over him, and looked beside him: "This is Linjiang Pavilion's idea, how about Jiyue Mansion and Lingmi Temple?"

A Buddhist monk wearing a coarse cassock looked at the Linjiang pavilion master, and said slowly: "The poor monk also believes that seeing is believing."

Shen Cang noticed that the brows of these two people were frowning tightly, probably not because they didn't believe it, but because they didn't want to believe it and didn't want to face it.

"I believe it!" On the other side, a middle-aged woman in a pink shirt came out of the crowd and said solemnly, "Does the real person have a plan?"

"I have no clue." Master Yuyang shook his head, "I can find out that the demons are hiding here, thanks to little friend Shen Cang."

Hearing these words, everyone's eyes fell on Shen Cang.

"Shen Cang?" Pavilion Master Linjiang looked scrutinizing, "It seems that he has never seen it in Qing Lianzong."

Master Yuyang said: "Shen Cang came from the mortal world."

Shen Cang was checking the direction of the marker on the map, when he heard the topic suddenly shifted to him, he turned slightly and asked Jiang Yundu.

"Walk?"

He is not interested in the wrangling between these people, nor does he want to get involved.

The demon clan and the demon army are also issues that these big sects should consider. After solving the mastermind behind the scene, Qinghua Daoist, his most urgent task is to call back the sanity of his original parents.

Jiang Yundu nodded.

It would be inconvenient for him to stay here.

Seeing them wielding swords, Daoist Chongxu hastily asked: "Where are you going?"

Shen Cang said: "Go back to Qing Lianzong."

After he finished speaking, Yu Jian and Jiang Yundu took advantage of the wind before everyone could react.

However, although there are two phoenix blood grasses, it still needs a high-level cultivator to take action, so back to Qingyang Peak, Shen Cang only went to the room where the original body's parents were and confirmed that both of them were there, and then planned to leave.

"You don't want to wake them up?"

"My cultivation level is not enough." Hearing Jiang Yundu's words, Shen Cang said, "heal your injuries first."

Depending on the situation, the four sects still have a lot of topics to talk about about the demons, so there is no need to waste this time.

Jiang Yundu looked at him: "Your demon energy has not been cleared either."

"I know." Shen Cang said casually, "but you are more important."

Help Jiang Yundu get rid of the evil spirit, so that Duo can continue to help him get rid of the evil spirit, otherwise he will feel sorry for letting the sick number help him heal.

Jiang Yundu's eyes moved slightly.

The situation of his parents is unknown, what kind of mood Shen Cang has, he is still thinking about others.

Shen Cang said, "Let's go."

Hua Luo and Jiang Yundu went out side by side, went directly to the Lingli spring, and sat down in the spring.

Jiang Yundu looked at him, and suddenly said, "If you believe in me, I can cast spells for your parents."

Hearing what he meant, Shen Cang was unavoidably surprised: "Do you know how to dispel puppet spells?"

"Yes." Jiang Yundu said, "If you don't believe me, then it's fine."

Shen Cang thought for a while, and only asked: "Are you sure?"

"No." Jiang Yundu said calmly, "However, he is more sure than the people you are waiting for."

When performing the puppet removal technique, the most important thing is not cultivation, but spiritual consciousness.

In the whole world, there is no cultivator with a higher level of spiritual consciousness than him.

Shen Cang looked at him: "Okay, then I believe you."

Jiang Yundu looked into his eyes.

There was no doubt or hesitation in those eyes.

"You are not afraid?"

"Afraid?" Shen Cang smiled, "If you say that, there must be a way."

This sentence is not perfunctory.

Qing Lianzong and Chongguangzong were almost helpless against the devil energy, but Jiang Yundu was able to take out the Sanmo Pill at will, which showed that he had his own way of dealing with these difficult and miscellaneous diseases.

What's more, Jiang Yundu never did anything he was not sure about.

If he took the initiative to say that he could perform the puppet removal technique, it would be worth a try.

Seeing that he was still looking over, Shen Cang said again: "I believe in you better than the people I'm waiting for."

Hearing this, Jiang Yundu closed his eyes and was about to get up.

Shen Cang raised his hand to hold him: "Let's heal first."

Jiang Yundu paused slightly.

Shen Cang said: "It's safer to use it after you get better."

Jiang Yundu didn't refuse, just took a deep look at him, and said, "That's fine."

With the recovery bonus of the spring eye, the healing effect is twice the result with half the effort.

At dusk, Jiang Yundu opened his eyes.

Last night, more than half of the evil spirit was gone, and Shen Cang sent spiritual power without any scruples, and the healing process was smoother than he expected.

"All right?"

Jiang Yundu stood up: "Yes."

Shen Cang said, "Then I'll bring them over."

Before he left, Jiang Yundu said, "Lingshi."

Shen Cang asked: "How much?"

Jiang Yundu said: "Twenty-nine is enough."

Shen Cang took it out and threw it to him, then flew back to the room where the original parents were.

There are restrictions imposed by Master Yuyang, but there are also jade slips.

Xiang Gu and the others were not on guard against Shen Cang, nor did they keep a close eye on his movements.

When Shen Cang brought the two of them back to the Lingli Spring, Jiang Yundu's spirit-gathering array had already been set up.

The growth rate of the spring suddenly increased from 1000% to 1500%.

Seeing him, Jiang Yundu waved his sleeves and cast a spiritual energy shield.

"Phoenix blood grass."

Shen Cang handed him two phoenix blood grasses, and brought the original parents to sit down in front of Jiang Yundu one by one.

Jiang Yundu looked at the man in black first.

Standing aside, Shen Cang saw that not long after he made the formula, eerie layers of black spells began to emerge from the man's bare skin.

As the formula changed, the charm sank deeply on the man's body, emitting dense black air, as if burning.

"Ah!" A sharp wail broke out from the man's mouth. His vocal cords, which had not been used for many years, were dry and jerky, and his voice was full of pain.

Jiang Yundu's face remained unchanged, and his five fingers swayed slightly.

The blood-red medicinal herb flew to the top of the man's head, and the slender branches and leaves stretched out, like a golden phoenix spreading its wings, shedding a thick warm light.

The man's wailing stopped, and the muscles on his face twisted and throbbed, apparently he was still suffering unimaginable torture.

After a long time, his expression gradually calmed down, his tense body became relaxed, and his hands dropped to the ground.

Jiang Yundu frowned slightly.

The formula in his hand quickly changed: "Help me."

Shen Cang immediately came behind him and put his hand on his shoulder.

The moment the kung fu was in operation, a violent suction came from the palm, swallowing up the spiritual power.

The phoenix blood grass also accelerated and rotated above the man's head.

The spirit-gathering formation only served Jiang Yundu alone, Shen Cang frowned and took out the spirit-gathering pill from the package, adding it at any time.

a long time.

It's been a long time.

The man suddenly raised his hand and waved it in front of him: "No!"

He shouted again sharply, "Qianniang——"

Before he finished speaking, he jumped forward and fell to the ground suddenly.

The last ray of phoenix blood grass sank into the man's Zifu, and quietly withered.

Jiang Yundu closed his momentum.

Shen Cang also withdrew his hand.

With a large amount of spiritual power overdrawn, the devilish energy in his body is just about to move.

He didn't pay much attention to it, walked up to the man and straightened him up.

The man didn't wake up for a long time. It may be because his mental fluctuations were too big just now, and he still needs time to rest.

But before he fell into a coma, he called out the name of his original mother, which should have improved.

Jiang Yundu said: "If you can't hold on, you can come back another day."

Shen Cang said, "No need."

If there is a successful precedent, just go all out, there is no need to wait.

Jiang Yundu understood.

There were spiritual springs and spirit gathering arrays to restore him, and not long after, the second phoenix blood grass floated on top of the purple-clothed woman.

Shen Cang came back behind him and put his hand on his shoulder in case of emergency.

In the second half of casting the spell, the violent suction began to devour spiritual power again, Shen Cang's stock of gathering spirit pills bottomed out, and Jiang Yundu just ended.

The eighteen spirit stones cracked one by one, and the formation naturally failed.

The eyes of the Lingli spring also shrank due to short-term overuse.

Jiang Yundu stopped his momentum and got up, swept across two figures, one black and one purple, on the ground, turned around and said, "You—"

Seeing Shen Cang leaning against the tree with his chest covered, he frowned, stepped forward and clasped Shen Cang's wrist.

The magic energy backfired.

Shen Cang coughed twice and said with a smile, "I'm fine."

Jiang Yundu looked at him coldly.

Standing is still unstable, and it's just a show of bravery when it's okay.

"I know you care about me." Shen Cang was helpless, "But can you heal your injuries first and then settle the score?"

He didn't expect it to happen either.

What's more, the situation is urgent, he can't stand by.

Jiang Yundu said: "Your matter has nothing to do with me."

Shen Cang asked: "Then you want to leave me alone?"

Jiang Yundu's sword had already reached the feet of the two of them, he glanced at him and said softly, "Come up."

Shen Cang said, "Help me."

After the words fell, a sudden suction pulled him onto the sword, and he wrapped his arms around Jiang Yundu's shoulders for support.

"let go."

"I can't stand still." Shen Cang coughed again, raised his hand to press on his palpitating chest, "Good people, let's do it to the end."

—

Qingling Peak.

The other courtyard of inner disciples.

Feng Huan stood in the room where Jiang Yundu lived.

He has been waiting for a long time since receiving the letter.

Finally, there was movement outside the door—wait a minute, a strange breath approached!

Feng Huan ducked into a corner to avoid being discovered.

The next moment, he saw two figures, one black and one purple, float into the room and land on the bed.

Then came the master's voice: "Here we are."

Just as Feng Huan was about to go there, Jiang Yundu had already entered his sight.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Feng Huan's face was dull again.

Shen Cang's arm.

Why hang on to the master...?

The hand was not cut off.

The body of the half-day who was close to the master was still intact.

It turns out that the relationship between the master and Shen Cang has developed to this point...?