After wearing a book, I fell in love with an old man in the fairy world

Not daring to leave the sect, Lian Mour could only stay at Jiantao Peak, and still kept a distance from Yanxiu when he met Yanxiu.

Attacking people like Yanxiu should not be hasty. Boiling the frog in warm water and infiltrating it a little bit is the best strategy to let the other party take the initiative. Otherwise, it will cause the other party to be suspicious and disgusted.

Yue Qiuruo is the best example right now. He was so stimulated that he couldn't practice and study the way of swordsmanship well. He was thinking all day about how to win back Yan Xiu's attention. The originally excellent talent for swordsmanship was slowly buried, and he lost the greatest love of Yan Xiu. Assistant without knowing it.

These mournings are sure in his heart, it is Ji Changfeng's retreat that makes him very uneasy.

Retreating with Ji Changfeng's cultivation base is an important matter. Ji Changfeng is paying more and more attention to him now, and it is impossible to retreat directly without telling him. There must be something wrong with the other party.

This cognition made him a little uneasy, and the emotions of the original owner in his body were constantly fluctuating, which made him a little irritable, but he couldn't disturb him, he could only pay attention to the movement of the stone room every day.

Until half a month later, Ji Changfeng's roar came from the stone room, and the entire Jiantao Peak shook like an earthquake.

Faced with such a movement, Yue Qiuruo's icy face changed for the first time except during the showdown with Lian Mour. He was a little flustered, a little scared, and a little disgusted. Almost without thinking, Yu Jian immediately wanted to escape from Jiantao Peak.

Seeing her behavior, Lian Mourn simply didn't know what words to use to describe it.

If this girl is really so unfeeling, anyway, Ji Changfeng has also taught her to practice for many years, so she doesn't have to run so fast if she doesn't help at this time.

"Where is Senior Sister going? Master must be insane right now, won't you help?"

"Isn't there still a younger brother, the master values ​​you so much, this is a good opportunity for you to perform..."

Yue Qiuruo gloated and laughed happily, pointing to the stone room that was screaming like a wild beast.

Ji Changfeng suffered from a stubborn illness in his cultivation back then, not only his face was completely disfigured and difficult to cure, but he would also be tormented by the stubborn illness every once in a while and become obsessed. At that time, Ji Changfeng who lost his mind would be like a lunatic, whoever goes up will be unlucky.

When she didn't know the truth before, she wanted to take the opportunity to please her master, but in the end, she was seriously injured by the irrational Ji Changfeng, and she still hasn't recovered yet.

This time the master's illness seems to be more serious than before, and now Yue Xixian wants to flatter him, so she will help him.

"Why? Is it possible that you are also afraid? It seems that what you said before is better than singing."

"Yue Qiuruo, Ji Changfeng is really blind to like you."

Lian Mourn felt a little chilled, left a word coldly, and turned to go to the stone room.

Anyway, the relationship between master and apprentice has been for many years, and there is no need to run if you dare not go in at this time. Knowing that Ji Changfeng attaches great importance to it, standing at the door and shouting a few words of comfort can make the mad person clearer, but you run faster than a rabbit Even faster, this woman is simply more heartless than him!

Too lazy to talk to Yue Qiuruo, Lian Mour pushed open the door of the stone room that Ji Changfeng had closed.

The entire stone room has been bombarded by Ji Changfeng, who is in a state of madness, and there are stone debris everywhere. If it were not for the protection of the formation, the stone room would have collapsed long ago. The attack cannot be underestimated.

And Ji Changfeng was also in a state of distress at the moment, his robe had been shattered into pieces, leaving only a pair of trousers, his upper body showing his muscular abs, and his hair was disheveled and disheveled.

The half of the iron mask that the other party had been wearing all year round was gone, and the disfigured and hideous half of the face was even more terrifying at the moment. The flesh and blood were blurred, and black blood oozed out like a rotten swamp. It also emitted a stench, which was very terrifying. people.

If Lian Mou hadn't been used to all kinds of ugly and terrifying zombies, he might have been frightened too.

The man who was usually domineering and high-spirited, but now he lost his sanity due to the persistent illness, crawled on the ground like a wild beast, and savagely attacked the stone wall indiscriminately.

Seeing Ji Changfeng like this, Lian Mou felt distressed and sour in his heart.

The emotions of the original owner popped up again. Who can imagine what kind of disgusting, loathing, and tormenting days the handsome, stalwart and affectionate casual cultivator leader in the original book endured in the early stage.

Feng Yan is bound to him with the primordial spirit, and can sense his relatively fluctuating emotions, knowing that he wants to save people in the past, but the situation is obviously not that simple now.

Feng Yan couldn't help but stop him, "Don't go over, he's in a state of madness now, he doesn't recognize anyone at all, you will be killed by him!"

Only he knows how powerful the all-out attack of the monk at the fusion stage is, and the Yaonan can only die if he rushes up.

"But if I don't go, he will definitely die!"

Lian Mourn's face was solemn, and he had some guesses about the onset of Ji Changfeng's retreat.

The content of the original book briefly mentioned many things in the early stage of the plot, and he can only rely on speculation for the past ten years, so he can't deal with everything accurately.

He didn't know why Ji Changfeng suddenly went into closed-door training before, but now his illness reminded him. He remembered that it was mentioned in the original book that Ji Changfeng almost died of a stubborn illness. It was the heroine who saved the other party, and the other party was truly unswerving until death. Fall in love with the heroine.

Calculating carefully, and looking at Ji Changfeng's situation at the moment, if nothing unexpected happens, it is very likely that it will be this time.

Now that the heroine is gone, if he doesn't step up, wouldn't Ji Changfeng have to die?He killed the mission target before completing the mission, how could he explain to the original owner?

Ji Changfeng can't die, he will never return to the real world...

Thinking of this, even Mourning panicked, his heart swayed, he gritted his teeth and took out a long whip, and bit the bullet.

Feng Motou didn't expect that he would dare to go up even though he knew he was going to die, his voice finally couldn't be calm anymore,

"Yue Xixian, stand still for me! Ji Changfeng is not the only one who owns Yin Soul Ginseng, so you don't need to take such a risk!"

"I'm not ginseng for Yinhun, nor for Feng Yan, senior, don't make up your mind."

Lian Mourning is helpless, it's over, the devil has been poisoned deeply.

Feng Yan was so humiliated by being blocked, it was rare for him to care about anyone, but he felt like being scolded for meddling his own business and being sentimental, his voice was angry and heavy,

"What's wrong with you, I can't understand your nonsense... In short, no matter what you are for, now I am bound to your soul, and I will live and die together. If you want to send me to death, I will not agree!"

"You are not my man, my father and my mother, if you don't agree, you don't agree..."

Lian Mourn couldn't explain and argue with him too much, and Ji Changfeng would die if he wasted any more time.

Feng Yan was provoked by this attitude, and asked out of composure, "Are you really in love with Ji Changfeng?"

"Yes, I just fell in love with Ji Changfeng, and I changed my mind. I think Ji Changfeng is better than Feng Yan, and gentler than Feng Yan. The most important thing is that Master still likes me a little bit, so senior, you don't Interrupt my pursuit of the happiness of mutual love, I will still complete the previous agreement, don't worry."

Lian Mourning simply nodded, ruthlessly wanting to strangle a young sapling that has just sprouted love, it's better to cut off the unresponsive feelings as soon as possible.

"you……"

The devil's voice was unsteady.

Lian mourned in a hoarse voice, ignoring the trembling soul, and forced himself to calmly approach Ji Changfeng, who was on the ground, who was in a state of madness.

In the plot, Ji Changfeng survived by absorbing half of the heroine’s life energy. He didn’t intend to use the same method this time, as it would be detrimental to his next mission. The effect is now just in case of emergency.

It's just that now he has to get close to Ji Changfeng first, otherwise it's useless to hold the elixir.

"roar~"

Ji Changfeng's eyes were red, and he was crawling on the ground like a wild beast. His whole body exuded the aura that no one should enter or die, and his face, which was swollen like a swamp with blurred flesh, was even more terrifying.

As if he noticed someone approaching, Ji Changfeng turned his head abruptly, his red eyes burst out with a ferocious gaze like a wild beast hunting, the coercion almost made his legs weak.

Lian Mourning swallowed her saliva, forcing herself to withstand the coercion from the strong, and softly called out,

"Master, it's me, Xixian, how are you, master..."

He wanted to see how sensible Ji Changfeng was at the moment, so he could deal with it.

But obviously he underestimated the severity of Ji Changfeng's persistent illness. It is not an ordinary illness that can make a powerful person in the fusion period fall ill from time to time and become obsessed. Almost at the moment when Ji Changfeng heard the sound, the aura on his body soared. Attacked him.

That violent and distorted expression, the hazy eyes, seemed to have entered the magic barrier, completely lost his mind, and did not recognize people at all.

"boom!"

The huge sound made the stone chamber tremble again, and the stone chips flew down, forming a clear fist mark. The color of the protective formation dimmed again, and it seemed that it was already in danger.

Although Lian Mourn was prepared to dodge and was not directly hit, he was also injured by the aftermath of the attack, and the coercion of a senior monk's breath could kill someone.

There was severe pain in the lungs, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and the smell of rust filled the mouth.

But before he could react, the prostrate Ji Changfeng leaped towards him like a cheetah, "Roar~"

With a strong murderous intent, a strong ear-splitting, death-like threat.

Lian Mour was terrified and turned over to dodge, ignoring the pain in his body, he waved a long whip, trying to tie him up and feed him medicine.

This whip was re-refined from the belt that was scraped off at Yao Shisan's place before. It was handcrafted by Feng Yan, and its toughness was rare, even senior monks could easily pull it continuously.

The long whip passed by, like a conscious long snake, engulfing Ji Changfeng, and reflecting each other with the bulging meridians bursting out on the bronze-colored skin, clearly showing the tense situation.

However, Ji Changfeng's spiritual power has skyrocketed now that he is in a state of madness. With his cultivation strength in the foundation establishment period, even if he is entangled with a whip, he can't pull him back.

The man caught in a daze and insanity stood still in place, the beast neighing in his throat, frightened and frenzied.

Lian Mourning had no choice but to dodge and persevere while shouting 'Master', hoping to bring the opponent's mind back to one or two.

Feng Yan looked anxiously in the sea of ​​consciousness, "Give the body to the deity."

However, the cultivator in the foundation establishment stage dared to provoke a monk in the fusion stage who was possessed by demons. This demon man was really not afraid of death.

Even Mourning did not speak, and his heart was very bitter.

If Feng Motou could help him, he would have yelled a long time ago, wouldn't it be impossible for him to bite the bullet!

Ji Changfeng is now extremely sensitive when he is possessed by a demon. When they exchange their bodies, the other party must be able to feel the presence of the demon. Ji Changfeng's stubborn illness is the poison of the demon left by his practice. The more exciting the more powerful, otherwise Jian Tao How could the elders and heads of Zhengdao Sect keep quiet when Feng was making such a big noise.

Lian Mou didn't answer Feng Motou's call, so he tightly grasped the long whip in his hand and continued to call for master.

Now that Ji Changfeng has lost his temper, he can't get close at all, and the situation will only get worse if he can't feed the elixir. He must, must let the other party calm down, so that he can use the elixir of the world purification bottle to save him.

The call of those close to you is the best cold water medicine for the enchanted.

Lian Mourning kept shouting, Master's voice echoed in the stone room, the emotion of the original owner of the body made the voice extremely sincere.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Feng Yan pursed his lips and clenched his fists, feeling extremely complicated.

And Ji Changfeng, who was in a state of madness, seemed to feel something, his red eyes showed a painful struggle, his hands clasped his head, and finally a vague voice came out from his throat roaring like a beast. 'Xixian...' two words.

The monk's ears are so sharp, he was overjoyed when he heard the words, and the original owner's emotions were also tumbling. Ji Changfeng now cares about Yue Xixian.

After thinking about it several times, Lian Mourning decided to block it.

Putting the psychic liquid in the Jingshi bottle into his mouth, he leaned over and kissed Ji Changfeng's lips like a sacrificial offering.

Then the next moment.

At the touch of his lips, his soul was ejected from his body.

Sure enough!