After the battle to damage the Immortal Venerable to prove the ruthless way

Yan Zizhi nodded, "He is so pitiful."

No wonder you have to keep a distance from the little disciples of the Taiwei Sect.

It turned out that he was afraid that he would kill the other party when he preached in the future.

system:【?Did we use the wrong word, it should be said that he is terrible. 】

"He doesn't have any relatives or friends to kill, so he can only kill sects all by himself. It's a pity for such a beautiful skin."

Yan Zizhi came to a conclusion at the end, "This story tells us, don't be a single dog."

system:【? ? ? 】

It seems to be off topic and it doesn't seem to be completely off.

While the two of them were chatting, the bubble flipped lightly in the air.

'Puchi' exploded.

The colorful lights splashed out, as if a silent illusion had been activated.

All the surrounding environment began to rotate, becoming blurred.

After the fog clears, everyone who sees the bubble will enter a huge illusion.

"Hehehe, this is the greatest gift my master has given to those who can come here."

"Only when you are on the scene, can you know what Wuwang is."

"You will indulge in your most memorable and happiest things, and you will not be able to extricate yourself!"

"As long as you indulge in it, the evil spirit will entangle you, corrode you, and finally turn you into a demon. Hehehe!"

Yan Zizhi who couldn't help digging his ears: It's just a demon, don't add so many adjectives.

The system patted Unnecessary's chest: [Fortunately, I'm a system, so I won't be affected. 】

Everyone has already entered the illusion, only the little round oriole is floating in mid-air, giggling strangely, looking like it is winning.

No stress!

For 300 years, it has welcomed and sent several waves of this kind of people who came to the end.

All of them ended up indulging in illusions and becoming mad.

Demon energy, the magic energy that the master needs most.

The system is slightly sympathetic: [The villain in the last storybook was killed not long after laughing like that...]

"So, the villains in every storybook are so stupid?" Yan Zizhi's voice interrupted abruptly.

The system was taken aback, [You, you, I thought you were tricked. 】

Yan Zizhi glanced at Xiao Dan who was sitting on the throne.

I don't think I really want to sit with him.

He could only take out the chair in the storage ring again, and slumped on it, with a very helpless tone, "If you don't put on a show, it will hurt its confidence, so it's not polite."

system:【? ? ?Are you a big demon talking to me politely? 】

But looking back, this kind of big devil, even the magic energy was created by him, how could it be affected!

The system was completely relieved, and followed Yan Zizhi to hide in the illusion and watch the show secretly.

I saw the little oriole floating to Xiang Jiurong's side, shaking a bunch of little hairs on her head triumphantly.

Humph.

What kind of bullshit is the young master of the demon clan, even in the realm of Wuwang, he is also a battle without slag.

He must have been entangled by evil spirits to the point where he couldn't extricate himself!

I saw Xiang Jiurong in the picture holding his precious demon knife, cutting something with all his heart.

Everyone took a closer look.

System: [It's terrible, I want to vomit. 】

In the hands of Xiang Jiurong, it is a person who has been transformed.

Maybe it can't be called a "person" specifically, but a "person" composed of some organs.

The young master is dividing the bodies of those 'people' with great interest, cutting them into various strange shapes.

Finally, put a bamboo pole on the string and stick it into the ground!

Xiang Jiurong clapped his hands, "Okay, the battle flag is finished, next one!"

Soon there was another person from the Yaozu Xiaoyao in the illusion. '

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Obviously 'people' are so cute.

Xiao Huangqi tried her best to hold back the discomfort in her heart, and was about to start the temptation mode, "Xiang Jiurong, aren't you afraid that when you dream back at midnight, these people will turn into ghosts and come to you?"

Every time he followed the persuasion, the people in the illusion would feel fear.

Think about whether you really did something wrong.

When the other party starts to reflect, it is when the person's mind is most unstable.

Just step in at this moment.

Evil Qi can corrode the heart.

Xiang Jiurong, who was on the rise, said, "Go away, don't disturb this young master who is stringing the battle flag."

Little Oriole: ...

No, no matter how hard it tries, "Look back, you are surrounded by innocent souls, they surround you, just waiting to eat you up today."

Concentrating on it, Xiang Jiurong stopped his movements.

Little Oriole's heart moved, she's been tricked!

It strikes while the iron is hot, "Listen, they are crying, repent, kneel down, beg them not to cry, how miserable..."

"Hey, what are you doing, put down the knife!"

Xiang Jiurong's demon knife drew back with his backhand all at once, and if he got closer, he could cut off the tuft of hair on the little yellow oriole's head.

"It's annoying, shut up!"

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

How dare you threaten the Landlord.

Xiao Huangqi decided to let him go temporarily and replace him with another one to save some dignity.

The next one is the illusion of Taiwei disciples.

In the illusion, the little disciple was standing beside the simple and serious Taiwei Mountain Spring, playing with the crickets he had secretly brought up the mountain.

Suddenly there was a sound of Yujian coming from the front, which made the little disciple tremble in fright.

The cricket in his hand took the opportunity to jump away from his palm.

Because of Taiwei's strict rules, it is not allowed to play with things and lose one's mind, and fearing that he would be punished by the elders for sneaking mortal things up the mountain, the young disciples could only squat down and look for crickets all over the ground.

Crickets love corners, and they get into the rockery in the blink of an eye.

The little disciple also climbed into the cave, and not long after entering, he heard the sound of clothes being ruffled outside.

"Master, I have brought the medicinal materials, are they submerged in the pool now?" It was the voice of senior brother Lin Jiran.

Lin Jiran put away the fairy sword.

The little disciple shrank behind the rockery.

His location is beside Taiwei Mountain Spring.

Taiwei Mountain Spring is nourished by the aura of heaven and earth, and contains the most essential spiritual power of Taiwei, which can only be enjoyed by Taiwei elders and immortals.

Every time the celestial venerable came back from removing the demon guards, if he was injured, he would practice in the Taiwei mountain spring for several months.

Linyuan did not respond in the pool.

There is a strong smell of blood in the air.

The little disciple couldn't hold back his curiosity, and peeked out from the hole in the rockery.

As we all know, this kind of scenario usually occurs.

That's no surprise, there must be some secret.

In the mood of gossip, Yan Zizhi and the system took another step forward.

In the thick water of the pool, Lin Yuan looked seriously injured, half-closed his eyes and leaned against the edge of the pool, boundless spiritual energy kept entering his body, and was forced back a little by the black evil energy.

The elder brother just held the plate full of medicinal materials, and quietly scattered the medicinal materials into the pool.

For fear of waking up the person who is healing in meditation.

No matter how advanced the celestial beings are, they will be ignorant and unconscious after entering meditation, leaving only a shell.

After spraying the medicine, Lin Jiran silently stood aside holding the water ladle, and stood still for a moment.

"Master, when can you come down the mountain and take me with you?"

Lin Yuan still closed his eyes and did not answer.

"I can't bear to see you hurt again..."

The little disciple tightly covered his mouth, and watched in shock as Lin Jiran stretched out a hand, as if to caress the person in front of him.

how come?

big brother he...

He actually has nasty//dirty thoughts about Xianzun? ? ! !

The author has something to say:

Yan Zizhi: Lin Jiran, died.

How dare you covet my man! ! ! !

Lin Jiran: I not only covet your man, I also covet you.

???

Recently, it's not just a short woo woo woo, it's in the card list.

All the words owed to everyone will be filled up! ! ! (Patting the full manuscript box, honey is confident.)

No interruption, no interruption, ah, there is a problem with setting the time.

Two bursts tonight! !stand flag