take care of yourself

Ying Yao watched helplessly as a few snake-headed sphinxes rushed towards the sword formation outside Zhuo Yuanshan's body, hitting a cloud of blood on it, and returned to his body indifferently, grabbed the saving world sword from the shuttle Flying out of the boat is a sword to him.

The Jiusu Sword cooperated with Ying Yao to spit out a beautiful sword light in a fit of righteous indignation, and the flashing silver light of the sword extended several feet in an instant, spread out like Bai Lian, and spread across Zhuo Yuanshan's field of vision eloquently, in his eyes Leaving behind a very bright cold glow.

The snake-headed sphinx that was about to move was chopped off by this sword, and the blood splashed on the neck when the head was separated blocked Ying Yao's eyes. changed a little.

No one would like the sharpness of straight sword repair, Zhuo Yuanshan couldn't help stepping back, and then he touched the line of the sword array that Ying Yao threw on him, and the sword array quickly tightened and wrapped around less than two feet around his body , the sword servant boy not far away raised his hand a little stiffly, and made a tightening movement towards him.

The sword array is composed of eight thin swords with the length of the forearm, which probably belong to the secret biography of the sword sect who entered the world. Zhuo Yuanshan has never seen a similar array before, and he couldn't find the way to break it for a while, so he lowered his hands to comfort him. Raising his whip, Qi Ling wondered in surprise: Is he the real Ayao or a demon pretending to be him?

According to Zhuo Yuanshan's previous judgment, the heart demon can not only imitate Ying Yao's sword intent, but also cannot create such a formation out of thin air. He can completely judge whether he is in an illusion or returned to reality based on the sword intent, but now Seeing Ying Yao drawing his sword, he felt suspicious and dared not make a decision.

He clearly remembered every appearance of "Ying Yao" shown to him by the demon in the illusion, and the pain caused by being forced to kill the fake sword repairer had easily disappeared when he thought about how to deal with the demon. On the contrary, those matters of love and friendship and cloud and rain that Zhuo Yuanshan had long forgotten resurfaced in his memory, and occupied his whole thoughts out of control.

Zhuo Yuanshan began to miss Ying Yao's smooth and beautiful muscles and his passionate moaning when he was emotional, but the next moment he suppressed these thoughts under Ying Yao's disapproving eyes and raised sword tip, the demon heard Wei'er surreptitiously protruded a hair-thin tentacle out of his dantian, injected a piece of thought into the tentacle, and then cut off the sea of ​​consciousness it threw to Zhuo Yuanshan, and curled up against the dantian again.

Zhuo Yuanshan suppressed his imagination, and said softly: "I know I'm still in a demon, look into my eyes, Ah Yao, tell me what color they are?"

Ying Yao glanced at him: "Red," he replied, then pointed his sword at Zhuo Yuanshan vigilantly, and asked, "So what's going on now?"

Zhuo Yuanshan looked at him for a moment with his blood-red eyes, then shook his head inexplicably: "I can't explain clearly, but Ayao, I have a question. If you don't trust me, why don't you trust me?" There is no snake-headed sphinx behind you?"

Ying Yao frowned slightly, understanding that Zhuo Yuanshan didn't believe the reason why he destroyed the beauty chair, but he couldn't understand why Zhuo Yuanshan was so obsessed with the beauty chair, he looked back at the empty sky behind him, and was about to Trying to think of some bad things to see if there are snake-headed sphinxes appearing, Zhuo Yuanshan raised his hand a little tiredly and pinched the bridge of his nose, and said softly: "I should understand."

"Ayao thinks that the snake-headed sphinx appeared out of malice, so my beauty chair will attract the snake-headed sphinx. If one day Ayao thinks that some of my actions will lead to disaster, in this secret place I will Bringing disaster." He touched the sword formation in front of him with his fingertips, and the sword energy cut his fingertips with blood, and he put down his hands as if he didn't feel the pain. Mistakes come first, so I'm not surprised that Ah Yao sees it this way."

But I also feel powerless.

Zhuo Yuanshan didn't say this, he now prefers that he really came out of the illusion created by the demon, although he is not completely sure why the demon did this, but he doesn't want to expose any weakness.

Ying Yao didn't seem to expect that he would say such a thing, he froze for a moment, and the sword in his hand dropped a little.

Zhuo Yuanshan didn't wait for him to reply, he sat down cross-legged and looked inside, trying to find out where the inner demon was hiding.

Almost at the same time when he turned his attention back to himself, he found the tentacles thrown by the demon, and cautiously parted out a strand of spiritual power that could be broken at any time, and tentatively approached it.

"That's it," Zhuo Yuanshan heard the heart demon say in a deep voice, "He doesn't trust you, he never trusted you, think about it, since entering the secret realm, has he ever asked you to make a decision independently? ? He's using you too."

The demon paused for a moment, changed his tone, and smiled happily: "Look, he knows that you are deeply in love because of him, and he also knows that you will not do him any harm before you come out of love, so Up to now, he only cares about whether you are possessed or not. How good it is not to be possessed. If you are not possessed, he can continue to rely on your guilt to profit from you, but if you stay in love for a while, your cultivation will stagnate for a moment. You are the sharpening stone, and use you to set off his justice. When his cultivation level catches up with yours, he can use the humiliation in the past as a reason to kill you. Everyone will applaud what he did, and no one will pity and sympathize with you. "

"My boarder," it continued to say in a low voice, "except yourself, who else will love you? And you? Look at what you are doing now? Forcibly changed yourself for a so-called love robbery Do you really like this, distorting your own mind and changing your face beyond recognition?"

Zhuo Yuanshan was almost moved by it, so the next moment, the inner demon curled up in his dantian found a hole in his Dao heart, stretched out his body and went straight to the meridians near his dantian, preparing to expand his territory, but it hadn't arrived yet The meridians rolled in Zhuo Yuanshan's body howling as if being burned by fire, the slender tentacles frantically whipping Zhuo Yuanshan's flesh and blood, trying in vain to get rid of the burning like tarsal gangrene.

The meridians connecting the dantian were wrapped in a thin layer of restraint. Zhuo Yuanshan ignited his mind with the danhuo that he gathered in his early years, and gave it a heavy blow when the demon was happy, burning it out with a sizzling sound, Struggling painfully, the tentacles were broken everywhere, and then burned into fly ash.

The pain Zhuo Yuanshan had to endure was no less serious than the demons in his heart. He gritted his teeth again, and the hands on his knees first grabbed his clothes hard, then clenched into fists, his nails dug deep into his palms, and then left The next row of nail marks was slowly filled with blood oozing from the scratched palm.

Ying Yao watched hesitantly as his figure swayed in mid-air, a cloud of turbulent red mist overflowed from his dantian, and after a few breaths, some black blood gushed out from Zhuo Yuanshan's mouth, and the red mist came back again. Struggling to overflow from his mouth and nose, the shapeless body condensed into a strange shape with teeth and claws.

"You're right," Zhuo Yuanshan said politely to the demon, "I really don't like this, but compared to Ah Yao who made me change, I don't like you even more."

The heart demon finally squeezed into Zhuo Yuanshan's body, and he roughly tore out most of it. The unextinguished pill fire was burning on it, making it unable to show its shape for a while.

It waved its tentacles blankly in an attempt to extinguish the flames on its body, or to whip away Zhuo Yuanshan's spiritual power that entangled it when he drove it away from its body. It came from an unknown place that only Zhuo Yuanshan could hear. to scream.

The heart demon used his struggle as a cover to tear off his head, and left it behind Zhuo Yuanshan's dantian, where he used the flaw he showed to get into Zhuo Yuanshan when he persuaded him not to violate his own nature. It was formed by the red mist of the body, and that flaw is still there today. Zhuo Yuanshan searched around with his spiritual power, taking it as his own power, and found nothing abnormal.

"I can realize your ambition!" it shouted urgently, "I can get you Ying Yao! Look at you now, it won't do you any good to disperse me!"

The heart demon realized that he had fallen into Zhuo Yuanshan's trap. He deliberately showed his flaws to lure himself to the dantian, and then pretended to shake it so that he could get out of the disguise and be discovered by him.It shouldn't rush forward happily when it sees a flaw, it regrets too much, the pain it has never tasted makes it terrified to death, it almost forgets that there is still a body that has successfully remained in Zhuo Yuanhe's body. , persuading Zhuo Yuanshan incoherently, hoping that he would be moved by him.

A moment later, Zhuo Yuanshan's mind was burned out, and the spreading pill fire slowly extinguished, Zhuo Yuanshan's body shook, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ying Yao didn't know when he put away the World-Saving Sword and stopped the shuttle boat in front of his eyes. The boy who served the sword showed his face through the door, raised his right arm and made a stiff "please" gesture to him.

Zhuo Yuanshan raised his hand, wrapped the whip around the table leg inside the shuttle boat, pulled himself tight into the shuttle boat with the strength of the long whip, landed obliquely on the futon on the ground, and touched it with his fingertips. The blood on the corner of the lip.

However, he forgot that the scars on his fingertips that had been cut by the sword energy from the sword array hadn't healed yet. Not only did he not wipe off the blood from his lips, but he also touched the blood on his fingertips.

Ying Yao followed him into the shuttle boat, he seemed to believe that Zhuo Yuanshan hadn't been possessed yet, at least not at this time, his expression became less vigilant, and he reached out and handed him a bottle of Qingxin Pill.

Zhuo Yuanshan didn't pick it up, he looked down at the red mist lying on his waist, Chong Yingyao showed a rather light smile, then restrained his expression, and said coldly: "No, I don't need it anymore. "

"Where did he get his temper?" Jiu Sujian said angrily, "He knew he was wrong and had to ask others to forgive him regardless of the past? Such a brazen person is really something I have never seen in my life. It opened my eyes."

Ying Yao was dumbfounded by the sudden drop of her book bag from her sword, but her face remained calm, she returned her hand and put away Qingxin Pill, and lowered her eyes, "What kind of thought is that?"

Zhuo Yuanshan had almost confirmed that Ying Yao in front of him was real, he restrained his thoughts, and made the last test: "Anyone who does not share the same path with me is like an ant," he said, "For me, the fire of practicing Dao, the fire of stepping on it stone."

Ying Yao knew that this was Zhuo Yuanshan's past Dao Xin, and frowned, feeling that this was not good news.