Disciple's rebellion

When Mi Chen heard Chizhang, his eyes trembled unconsciously.

He got up from Ning Jie, looked down into his eyes, and said in astonishment, "Chizhang!"

Ning Jie looked at Mi Chen quietly. After a long time, he stretched his neck forward and kissed Mi Chen's reddish bridge of nose lightly.

Immediately, the vines receded from Ning Jie's hands and ankles.

Ning Jie raised his hand to gently caress Mi Chen's face, and said softly: "Ah Chen, you should know from the time we met again that the obedient Juan Shu who cared about the world before will never come back." He took off the hairpin given to him by Mi Chen, took off Mi Chen's white jade hairpin, and replaced it with this hairpin.

Ning Jie was wearing loose hair, with intense emotions surging in his eyes, he couldn't help lowering his tone again: "The one now...is Demon Zun Ning Jie."

After Ning Jie finished speaking, he turned over and pressed Mi Chen under him. He didn't dare to look at Mi Chen, so he closed his eyes and kissed him lightly on the forehead, and whispered, "Ah Chen..."

He only called Ah Chen, and didn't say anything else.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with saying anything.

Say, are you waiting for me here?

This sentence seems to be insulting.

Although Ning Jie took Mi Chen captive to the Demon Palace and imprisoned him, it is undeniable that his behavior has already caused an insult to Mi Chen, but... he still hopes that his master, his Ah Chen, will be less sad.

Ning Jie closed the door and looked at Zhiru.

Ning Jie stretched out his hand, beckoning Zhiru to hand over Chizhang to him.

Zhi Ru raised her eyebrows, and unconsciously looked into the room through the paper curtain.

Mi Chen also got off the bed, walked to the screen, and stared at Ning Jie's figure reflected on the paper curtain.

Ning Jie frowned subconsciously, and turned slightly to block Zhiru's prying eyes.

Seeing that Ning Jie was displeased, Zhi Ru looked away, but he was not afraid of Ning Jie, so he sneered and said, "Don't show me jealousy, what's the use?"

Ning Jie was unmoved, and said, "Where's Chizhang?"

Zhi Ru replied: "It's in my spirit bag," he glanced into it intentionally, and continued, "But you are sure to hand it over to you here. Don't forget, this is a thing from the fairy gate, Wei Wu Elders can motivate Chizhang."

Ning Jie shook his head lightly: "It's okay, he won't."

After hearing what Ning Jie said, Zhi Ru didn't hesitate any longer, and directly called out the spiritual bag, took out Chi Zhang from it, and handed it to Ning Jie.

As soon as Ning Jie held Chizhang in his hand, the sharp shot from Chizhang's top cut his finger.

When Ning Jie's blood had just stained Chizhang, Chizhang, who was originally as calm as Sanyu, shone with a brilliant red spirit.

Immediately, the aura of chaos around was suddenly pierced by the spiritual light, and the aura of chaos that was originally arrogant was forced to bow its head and obey its ears.

Ning Jie raised his hand to seal the blood on his finger.

Zhiru's magic pupils and fangs were forced out by Chizhang's spiritual power, the blood vessels on his face burst, and the chaotic energy in his body was no longer controlled and spread. At the same time, a "place" written in seal script Words snaked out of his face.

Seeing this, Ning Jie put Chizhang away.He took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, tore open the wound, soaked it, and threw it to Zhiru.

Zhi Ru took it, and frowned watching the blood on the handkerchief.

Ning Jie looked at Zhiru's vertical pupils, snorted coldly, and said, "You don't drink blood, so you want to use this face to meet Chuxin. If you want, I won't force it."

When Zhi Ru heard Chu Xin's name, she endured her disgust, bit the handkerchief, and sucked the blood inside into her mouth.

As Zhiru swallowed, the obvious demonic features on him disappeared.

After Zhi Ru sucked the blood, he returned the handkerchief to Ning Jie and said, "Thank you."

Zhi Ru touched his face, and when the swollen words on his face disappeared, he couldn't help sighing: "As expected of an ancient artifact, just such a weak aura can force back a large amount of chaotic energy, forcing me to show my original shape. "

Ning Jie's ice-shaved jade face outlined a sarcastic smile, and he said: "This piece of Chizhang has been guarded by the Fengzha Sect for thousands of years, but its spiritual power is so powerful before it begins, it is conceivable that five pieces of Lingyu will be sacrificed at the same time." Array, how powerful it is."

Zhiru's cultivation is comparable to that of Bai Wei in the realm of comprehension, and Zhiru, who has a strong cultivation, can be revealed in an instant. How can this prevent some ambitious people from going crazy for this treasure of heaven and earth?

After Ning Jie finished talking, he asked, "How about Fengzha?"

Zhi Ru replied, "It's calm and peaceful."

After Ning Jie heard the news, he didn't show much confidence on his face, his originally relaxed expression became heavy.

Zhi Ru couldn't help asking, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Ning Jie raised his eyes and said, "I want to do something big."

Zhi Ru looked at Ning Jie quietly. After a long time, he sneered again. He turned his back to Ning Jie and shook his hand: "Do whatever you want." "But if you hurt Xiaoxin's heart, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Ning Jie clenched his hands tightly, blood dripping down the ground between his fingers.

He replied: "I will not let you lose the person you guarded."

Zhiru restrained the magic tooth.For the third time, he put his eyes on the paper curtain behind Ning Jie. He didn't speak, but took a deep look at Ning Jie, turned around and shook his hand at Ning Jie.

Looking at Zhiru's back, Ning Jie couldn't express the complicated emotions in his heart.

Obviously there is only a dark aurora in the devil world, but he feels a large piece of sunlight scattered on Zhiru's shoulders.

Perhaps, what he envied was not being upright, because some things could not be seen in the light, but what he really envied was... no matter where Zhiru went, there must be someone he wanted waiting for him at the end of that road.

Ning Jie turned around and looked at the black figure standing in the tent, pursed his lips, turned and left the room.

Seeing Ning Jie turn around and leave, Mi Chen subconsciously wanted to chase him, but this time it was the same as before, he restrained his steps and closed his eyes unbearably.

Ning Jie simply treated his wound and began to refine Chizhang in the ice room.

Chu Xin is a person who doesn't like loneliness the most, this ice room was furnished by him and Zhi Ru together, so in the room full of frost, there are still a few ice lotuses with buds.

The ice lotus was originally intended to be released, but when the chaotic energy released by Ning Jie's refining Chizhang began to spread around the room centered on him, the ice lotus seemed to be frightened, and the slightly opened petals instantly tightened itself. hold on tight.

Sweat broke out on Ning Jie's face, and when his lips were chapped, the torn wound bleeds again.

After all, it was Ning Jie who couldn't sustain this majestic spiritual power, the energy of chaos was weaker than Chi Zhang, and a red light burst out from Chi Zhang, piercing towards Ning Jie.

Ning Jie didn't have time to take back the Chaos Qi, and was suddenly stabbed by the red light, and then the Chaos Qi in his body backlashed back.

Wow!

Ning Jie was suddenly thrown to the ground, he only had time to spit out the blood from his mouth, and passed out immediately.

When Ning Jie fainted, the door of the ice room was knocked open by spiritual force.

When Ning Jie got Chizhang, Mi Chen knew that Ning Jie would go to refine Chizhang.

But Chizhang is an ancient artifact, how could it be easily refined by others.

It is undeniable that Ning Jie does have the ability to refine Chizhang, but Mi Chen thought that Ning Jie would gradually figure it out, but unexpectedly Ning Jie, who has always been prudent, could not bear it so much and started refining Chizhang tonight.

Mi Chen conveyed his spiritual power to appease the destitute Chizhang, his heart was full of confusion.

At the same time, he freed one hand, no, it should not be said to be free, from the moment he entered the door, Mi Chen's heart was exposed to the spiritual power of Chizhang's body, and he stretched out his hands towards Ning Jie.

When he supported Ning Jie with his hand, put his index finger into his mouth, pierced his finger pulp with his tiger teeth, and fed the blood to Ning Jie, he then freed his hand to deal with Chizhang.

The simultaneous flow of blood and spiritual power made Mi Chen a little overwhelmed, and soon a pale look appeared on his face.

At this time, there was a soft sound of jade pendants colliding, and purple clothes appeared at the door.

The man in purple just spewed out a burst of purple spiritual power, and Chizhang, who was still irritable, suddenly calmed down.

In an instant, Chizhang drew a red spirit mark in the air, and it landed obediently in her hand.

The man in purple didn't even look at the jade pendant in his hand that drove countless immortal cultivators crazy, he casually put it on the desk beside him, and walked towards Mi Chen.

Mi Chen raised his hand to stop her attempt to help him convey spiritual energy, and asked with a sigh of relief, "Why are you here?"

The man in purple withdrew his hand and replied, "I heard that you were kidnapped by him to the Demon Palace. Don't worry, come and see you." As she spoke, she looked at Ning Jie with a slightly complicated look in her eyes. Then he restrained his gaze, and said with emotion: "As expected of the Demon Lord, it's just that he refined the artifact Chizhang in one night."

Ning Jie couldn't hear this compliment, his face was pale, except for a trace of color on his lips.However, the blood on his lips could no longer tell whether it was Ning Jie's own blood or the blood Mi Chen fed him.

Seeing this, the man in purple slowly pulled out a dagger from his waist.

Mi Chen had been on guard against her all along, seeing this, he immediately called out his Cang Bi finger and stabbed the purple-clothed man's throat.

The man in purple was not angry either, she raised her eyes to look at Mi Chen, and said softly: "I thought you would believe me, but I didn't expect that you are still wary of me."

Mi said with cold eyes: "You also promised me that you would not hurt Ah Jie. You have never kept your promise, how can I trust you?"

The man in purple replied: "You know, he is also my child, and I will never hurt him." Speaking of this, she raised her body slightly, ignoring the sharp green jade, and pressed towards Mi Chen.

There was a throbbing pain in Mi Chen's heart, and the hand holding the sword kept pulling back.

Seeing that Mi Chen was on guard all over, the man in purple stopped approaching.Her pupils were reddish, and she said in a stiff voice, "If I really want to get rid of him, with my ability, even if you add the whole cultivation world, you won't be able to stop me."

Mi took a deep breath and fell silent suddenly.

...He had seen her strength, indeed, if she really wanted to get rid of Ah Jie, even if she tried her best, she would not be able to protect him.

Mi Chen frowned tightly, and the veins on his arms were all exposed.

After a long time, he tried to calm down and said: "You said that killing him will have a huge backlash for you, and you will die because of it. So you will not kill him."

The man in purple smiled, and she said softly: "Yes, if I kill him, I can't escape death. But who said you can't die? Don't force me, I think the consequences of my going crazy are not something you can bear."

The person in purple didn't want to push Mi Chen into a hurry either, so she withdrew her body, glanced at Ning Jie, and said in a low voice: "He has suffered from the backlash of spiritual power and chaos, and now he has serious internal injuries. healing."

Hearing this, Mi Chen slowly took back the Cangbi, but he didn't dare to trust the man in purple completely, so he hugged Ning Jie tightly in his arms, and exposed his heart to the man in purple.

Seeing this, the man in purple didn't say much, cut his finger with a dagger, and fed the blood to Ning Jie.

At this time, the frightened ice lotus smelled blood, and the ice lotus that should have withered due to blood suddenly bloomed, and the elegant fragrance suddenly filled the entire ice room.

The man in purple withdrew his fingers, took out a liner from the spirit bag, and swallowed it for Ning Jie.

Mi Chen began to investigate the situation in Ning Jie's body as soon as the purple-clothed man started feeding him blood. Seeing that the internal injuries in Ning Jie's body began to repair, he slowly let go of his high-hanging heart.

Mi Chen said, "Thank you."

The man in purple said softly, "It's okay."

After the words fell, the ice room returned to an awkward silence.

The man in purple stood up and said to Mi Shen: "You don't have to worry about him, he drank my blood, and the wounds in his body will heal soon."

Mi Shen didn't reply.

The man in purple also knew that he was out of luck here, so he said, "I'm relieved to see that you're fine." After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave. "

Mi Chen raised his eyes and asked suddenly, "Did you let Ah Jie get the Xuemei Fengweiqin on purpose?"

The man in purple stopped in her tracks, she turned her head to look at Mi Chen, and said, "Yes. I originally wanted to give you the Qin, but there was no reason. It happened that he was looking for it, so I borrowed his hand."

Mi Chen's eyes darkened: "He shouldn't know too much about the past."

The man in purple smiled suddenly: "Do you think he wants to die even more if he knows everything?" The cold lips spat out: "No, even if he doesn't know anything, he can't hide from Tianji. It is his fate! Since the fall of the Bi Luo family, the compass of his fate has clear direction."

After finishing speaking, the man in purple didn't stay any longer and left the demon world.

Mi Chen hugged Ning Jie tightly, Hu Po's eyes were deep.