After dressing up as a demon

Shen Cang used his strength to sit down in front of the futon.

Losing the suppression of the kung fu, the devilish energy was rampant in his body, very arrogant.

Seeing Jiang Yundu take out the Sanmo Pill, he untied his belt, and before he finished taking off his shirt, he heard a faint soft sound coming from the window.

He turned to look over.

There was a gap in the sash.Is it because Jiang Yundu didn't close it tightly?

Jiang Yundu didn't care.

He knew it was Feng Huan.

fair enough.

Shen Cang will not leave for a moment, this is no longer a good place to talk.

Shen Cang has already withdrawn his gaze: "Let's start."

While closing his eyes, he felt the warmth of the Sanmo Pill soaking into his dantian, and it was finally relieved.

Even so, when the healing was over, he still didn't even have the strength to get up, and fell asleep directly leaning against the wall.

Jiang Yundu looked into his slightly tired eyes, waved the scattered robes on the ground to cover his indecent upper body, and then turned around.

The next moment, the afterimage slowly dissipated.

—

When Shen Cang woke up again, the moon and stars were thin outside the window, and the night was already deep.

He sat upright, the robe that was barely concealed on his body slipped from his waist, he picked it up casually, and got up on the ground.

On the bed, the original parents were still asleep.

Shen Cang put on his clothes, walked to the side of the two to have a look, and then went to the outside room.

Jiang Yundu was practicing outside.

Hearing footsteps, he didn't open his eyes.

Shen Cang was looking for water to wash: "Did anyone find out?"

"Never."

Shen Cang took a look outside: "Haven't you come back yet?"

"Ah."

The conversation came to an end, and after Shen Cang washed up, he planned to bring his original parents back to the room where the restriction had been set.

Before leaving, Jiang Yundu said: "The meridians of both of them have been cut off, so you should prepare early."

Shen Cang turned to look at him.

"It's already beyond their limit if their cultivation base is strong enough to go out of their bodies."

Shen Cang said, "I know."

Master Yuyang also said before that the cure only cures the mind, and the damage caused by the puppet spell is irreversible.

But things have come to this, he can only do his best to obey the destiny.

Hearing the sound of footsteps fading away, Jiang Yundu raised his eyes to look at Shen Cang's back.

Shen Cang didn't look back, and Yu Jian went to Qingyang Peak.

Out of prudent considerations, except for him, only Yuyang and Taixuan have the jade slips that restrict entry and exit. Xiang Gu and others did not realize that the guarded person had been away for so long from the beginning to the end.

On the contrary, the seniors of the two sects have not returned for a long time, and everyone is curious about what happened to make them so motivating.

Shen Cang was perfunctory with demon energy, when Shangguan Chu shouted outside the door.

"It's back! The masters are all back!"

In the air, not only the sword lights of Qing Lianzong and Chongguangzong, but also the magic weapons of the other three sects fell into Qingshui Peak with a long trajectory.

Only two rays of light left the team and came towards Qingyang Peak.

It's Daoist Taixuan and Chongxu.

When they landed and saw Shen Cang, their expressions improved a little, but they still looked cold.

Xiang Guben happily came out to meet the master, and when he saw this, he squeezed behind his brothers and sisters by virtue of his size.

Shangguan Chu was still amazed: "There are so many people, what happened?"

The appearance of the demon clan is of great importance, so it is inconvenient to say more in front of the disciples.

Daoist Chongxu waved his hand: "Go back to practice!"

The disciples have more or less experienced his fiery temper, and immediately scattered like birds and beasts.

Master Taixuan's whisk grabbed Shen Cang, and after the others left, he asked, "Where is your friend named Jiang?"

"Qingling Peak." Shen Cang said, "What?"

Master Taixuan sighed softly: "Both of you have fought against the demons, so it's hard to guarantee that you won't be hated. Tell him, try not to leave Qinglianzong."

His attitude towards the demons was extremely negative, and Shen Cang guessed that the communication between several sects would not be very pleasant.

Sure enough, Daoist Chongxu snorted coldly: "Linjiang Pavilion and Lingmi Temple, the two shrunken tortoises, were frightened when they heard the news of the demon clan. Jiyue Palace!"

After speaking, he spat on the ground, the disdain in his heart was clear at a glance.

Shen Cang asked: "The Chongguang Sect?"

Master Taixuan said: "For thousands of years, the Chongguang Sect has taken the responsibility of the world's common people..."

Speaking of this, he smiled self-deprecatingly, "Although the fortune is not good now, the poor Daoist never dares to forget the patriarch's ambition to found the sect. The demon army will return, and the cultivation world will bear the brunt of the brunt. We must not take it lightly. If the four sects insist on staying out of the matter, we will wait Immediately set off and return, and then find a better plan."

After he finished speaking, Shen Cang saw a message pop up on the panel.

[Would you accept the mission "Devil Conspiracy"? 】

Shen Cang chose to accept it, and found that the release this time was no longer a single task, but a ring task.

The main line is "the conspiracy of the demons", and the first link is "finding the traces left by the demons".

With the appearance of this task, the red dot on the map flashed twice, as if to remind.

Shen Cang opened the map.

The mark he left on the demons had already left Little Fairyland and went to Little Cave.

The map that has not been explored is pitch black, and the exact location cannot be seen.

"By the way, there are those two puppets." Master Taixuan said, "Have you ever found Phoenix Blood Grass?"

Shen Cang paused.

He closed the panel and looked at the two of them: "The puppet spell has been broken."

"Understood?" Daoist Chongxu didn't understand, "What does this mean?"

Shen Cang simply turned and walked to the original parents' room, making up an excuse on the way, only saying that another herb found near the Phoenix Blood Grass was absorbed by the two of them by mistake.

Taixuan and Daoist Chongxu walked into the room dubiously, seeing that they were not standing in the room, but were lying on the bed and fell asleep, so they couldn't help but quickly stepped forward and looked at the back of the man in black.

Sure enough, the puppet spell disappeared, leaving only bloodstains like burns, which were mostly healed.

Reverend Taixuan put his hand on his wrist, with a look of unbearable expression: "The meridian is cut off."

Cultivators rely on their talents and meridians in their practice.

Forcibly improving one's cultivation base is simply fishing in a dry lake, and the puppets are restrained and used too much, so damage is inevitable.

Daoist Chongxu asked, "Is there help?"

"Gods and ghosts are difficult to cure." Master Taixuan shook his head, "Let me try."

Daoist Chongxu also helped the woman in purple to warm and nourish her meridians.

The pain of the reconnection of the meridians caused the two to wail unconsciously in their sleep, mixed with a few ravings, most of which were the other's name.

"Qianniang... let's go..."

"Chang Xu..."

Master Taixuan couldn't bear to listen carefully, the light in his palm accelerated and sank into the man's dantian.

Not long after, the two of them twitched a few times, coughed up a few mouthfuls of purple and black blood, and finally woke up slowly.

Daoist Chongxu hurriedly asked: "How do you feel?"

Shen Changxu turned to them blankly, his pale face was weak, his voice was broken, and he could barely make a sentence: "Who are you...?"

Beside him, Qianniang also opened her eyes.

She coughed again, and the blood from the corner of her mouth snaked down and landed on Shen Changxu's cheek.

Shen Changxu turned his face away, and the moment he saw her, his dull eyes hit the brilliance, but it passed by: "You..."

Shen Cang noticed something was wrong: "Do you still remember her?"

Shen Changxu's eyes fell on Qianniang's face for a long time, but he shook his head slowly, his face was full of pain: "My head... hurts so much!"

Qianniang's situation is similar to his.

Shen Cang looked at them.

lost memory.

Such a result may be a good thing for them who have been tortured.

Master Taixuan originally wanted to get news about the demon race from the two people, but when he saw this, he sighed: "Forget it, it should make them forget their past."

After speaking, together with Daoist Chongxu, they brought the two of them to the main hall and handed them over to the disciples to take care of them.

They didn't tell their origins, and the disciples didn't ask much.

Lost memory, lost cultivation base, damaged meridians, taking care of such people, Chong Guangzong seems to be very experienced.

When Jiang Yundu Yujian landed, he saw Shangguan Chu pushing the man in black across the threshold.

"Wow!" Shangguan Chu yelled, pushing the enchanted chair with love, not like taking care of a patient, but more like finding a new toy, "Look, brother, you can really fly!"

"Shen Cang." Xiang Gu winked at him.

Shen Cang followed his gaze and saw Jiang Yundu behind him.

"Shen Cang..."

The two people sitting in the chair looked up at the same time.

They looked over, with blank familiarity on their faces, and a common look of melancholy between their brows.

Even if they lose their memory, they still have an indelible reaction to this name.

Shen Cang did not disclose the identities of the two, and everyone mistakenly thought that they were very interested in their names, so they introduced them one by one.

Jiang Yundu walked to Shen Cang's side.

Shen Cang said: "Healing?"

There was only one reason why Jiang Yundu would take the initiative to come to him.

"Yes." Jiang Yundu glanced at him.

If Shen Cang wants to reunite with his parents for a while, the healing can also be postponed.

But before these words came out, Shen Cang had already turned around.

"Let's go."

Jiang Yundu looked at his unchanged profile and didn't say much.

—

After finishing the second healing today, when Shen Cang and Jiang Yundu went out, thousands of Qinglian sect disciples headed by Shen Jinglin gathered at Qingyang Peak, ready to go.

"Master Taixuan, I'm going to Xiaodongtian, thanks to Chongguangzong to take care of me." Shen Jinglin cupped his hands and said, turned and flew back to the sword formation, "Let's go!"

"Senior Brother, you have figured it out!" Shangguan Chu ran over to explain to the two of them, "It seems that Xiaodongtian discovered the devilish energy, and the disciples of Qinglian Sect are going to save people, but the sect master said that we have to go there immediately!"

Seeing the two of them, Master Taixuan summoned a flying carpet while he was speaking, and led a group of people from the Chongguang Sect to fall behind the sword formation, and flew out of the Qinglian Sect's mountain protection formation.

Shen Cang looked at Jiang Yundu: "What about you?"

The long sword has reached Jiang Yundu's feet, and his answer is self-evident.

Shen Cang rose up with his sword, and also flew towards Xiaodongtian.

As soon as they left the Little Fairyland, Qing Lianzong's Sword Formation of Thousands of People was divided into ten groups, and they went to the area where the devil energy gathered. On the way, they also encountered disciples from Jiyue Mansion, and they all came and went in a hurry.

Shen Cang did not go the same way with any strand.

His mission is obviously related to the demons he encountered before, and he needs to find the whereabouts of the red dot first.

Jiang Yundu, on the other hand, never separated.

Shen Cang looked at the map.

Since the departure, the red dot has not changed its position, which is very convenient for tracking.

He didn't bring anyone else. First, it's hard to explain. Second, even if the team starts, it should be the same as yesterday's result.

The Juesha formation is a natural cover for the demons, no matter how many people go there, it will be useless not to enter the formation.

Since the mission only needed "traces left by the demons", he and Jiang Yundu were enough.

The map gradually lit up, and Shen Cang checked the surrounding terrain, and found that the place where the other party was staying was a remote mountain forest.

It's a really nice hidden place.

After approaching, the familiar black mist also rose in the mountains and forests, but compared with Little Fairyland, the evil spirit was much weaker.

There are eyes and ears of demons inside the Juesha Formation.

Just in case, Shen Cang held Jiang Yundu's hand casually, and flew into the periphery of the fog without going deep.

—

mountain forest.

In the array of absolute evil.

Standing by the eye of the formation, Hei Ying raised one hand, and the spirit beast in front of him was entangled in black air, and shriveled quickly in the struggle.

The long silk-like blood-red threads were pulled from the shriveled skin, gathered in front of Hei Ying's palm, and turned into blood-colored bewitching red beads.

The golden shadow shone in the red beads, revealing a faint but vigorous vitality.

Hei Ying salivated at the red bead congealed in his palm, and finally put it in the Qiankun bag reluctantly, and continued to search for the next prey from the mountains and forests.

Having missed the good opportunity twice, it is difficult for him to face the king. Only by working hard for the rebirth of the king can he make up for his mistakes.

It's a pity that he couldn't stay in the little fairyland where the two appeared, and he didn't want to be too ostentatious, so he could only go to this barren mountain and wild ridge to barely make ends meet.

But it's okay.

As long as the king is resurrected as soon as possible, he will definitely be more willing to kill the former enemy with his own hands!

Soi Ying thought, sweeping away the depression in his chest.

Yes, caution is the key to success.

For the great cause of the king, it doesn't matter if you feel wronged.

Suddenly, a wisp of black smoke drifted to his ears.

After listening, he sneered.

When he arrived at Xiaodongtian, he wanted to see who would dare to come and die.

He Yufeng shuttled silently through the formation, and he laughed again when he saw a few people with swords not far away.

It just so happens that the vitality of a cultivator is naturally more than that of a mere spirit beast.

He rushed forward.

When they saw a person covered in black and purple suddenly appear, they were all startled and hurriedly retreated.

Sombra shook his head.

Escaping is always a sign of the weak.

He was about to continue to catch up.

Suddenly.

A burst of golden light appeared in front of his eyes.

Shen Cang finally found these cultivators who had strayed in, and before he could speak, he saw a black shadow flying into the distance.

As a last resort, the traces were exposed, and Shen Cang followed closely.

Three encounters, the opponent fled without fighting, this time he had to do something.

Hei Ying glanced back, frightened out of his wits.

How did you catch up!

He hurriedly summoned the bones from the ground, feeling extremely anxious.

hurry up!

Hurry up!

Taking advantage of the gap between his movements, Shen Cang rushed several times and finally came to him.

The three held the skeleton at the same time.

Skill, Gale Wind Coil.

Jiang Yundu's sword was also about to move.

The familiar breath is approaching at the same time!

The black shadow twitched like an electric shock in the air——

"Click"

The skeleton broke in two, and the black shadow grabbed the half of the bone and ran away without looking back.

His movements are treacherous, and he disappears in a short time. Just by this one hand, it is enough to see that his cultivation is profound.

Such a profound cultivation base is used to escape, and it is difficult for ordinary people to catch up.

Shen Cang and Jiang Yundu looked at each other, and had no choice but to return to Chongguangzong with half of the skeleton.

Seeing this broken bone that was full of evil spirit, Master Taixuan immediately sent a message to four sects.

Soi Ying's attitude was bizarre, and Shen Cang only said that the skeleton was discovered by accident, but did not tell the truth.

Later, during the discussion among the people, he heard that this broken bone belonged to the demon general Qianji who died under the hands of Xianjun 5000 years ago.

"But why did his remains appear in Xiaodongtian today?"

Master Yuyang thought more.

Although the wreckage was half, it was enough for him to recognize that it was the one that the demons took away from the Little Fairyland yesterday.

Why did the demons want to find the bones of the general of the demons?

What is the use of this skeleton?

The more he thought about it, the heavier the hall became.

But Shen Cang went back to sleep after hearing half of it.

It is more appropriate to leave the reasoning of the main plot to professionals.

Jiang Yundu left with him.

Until the sky became twilight, a figure came quietly.

"master."

Feng Huan knelt down on one knee in front of Jiang Yundu, and presented an invitation with both hands.

"Sizong invites you to come out of the mountain and go to the Chongguangzong to discuss the demon clan!"