Shen Huan thought, there must be something wrong with his practice.

He felt the Demon Lord's scrutinizing eyes glide over him, and then he gave a chuckle of unknown meaning:

"Is it the stage of transformation? It seems that this kind of experience is still of great benefit to Shen Youshi."

Shen Huanping calmed down his confused mood, and said in a low voice, "Thank you for your kindness."

"Grace?" The Demon Lord slowly repeated these two words, and suddenly suppressed all the smiles on his lips, and his tone changed suddenly, "I asked you to pick the blood dragon lucidum for me. Ever allowed you to work for your own benefit in private?"

Before the words fell, Shen Huan felt a red shadow flashing in his peripheral vision, and the corner of his eyes suddenly jumped, and in the next moment, there was a surge of energy wrapped in boundless power, surging towards him.

... When it fell on him, there was heavy thunder and little rain, and he could barely push him back. Naturally, there was pressure, but compared to the first time, it was more than a level lower.

Mahayana staged a blow with anger, even if Ming Yan and Ao Qing really wanted to keep him for blood as Ming Yan and Ao Qing said, they shouldn't... be so scruples to this extent.

Although the situation is not right now, Shen Huan still inevitably felt a little disobedience in his heart.

This feeling seemed familiar, and he suddenly remembered an old incident many years ago. At that time, when he killed the so-called proud son of heaven who insulted him in every possible way, he had similar surprises.

The demon lord withdrew his outward aura, seemed to see what he was thinking, and snorted: "Why, do you think that this seat is not strong enough, and there is nothing I can do about you?"

Shen Huan quickly expelled the person who made him feel disgusted even at a glance, and said: "Subordinates dare not."

He lowered his head, the Demon King couldn't see his face, he was pleased by his surrender, laughed again, and warned: "Master Shen You, don't forget, your life was saved by me. "

Shen Huan responded blankly.

"It's good to know." The Demon Lord didn't think he was silent, and waved to him in satisfaction, his tone became much more relaxed, and he said coaxingly, "Come on, come here."

Shen Huan judged the situation, and walked to the steps in front of him according to his words.

Mojun turned his wrist, and there was a Ganoderma lucidum in his palm. It was so red and bright, it was clear that it had been away from the soil for a long time, but it was still as agile as a living thing. Lying in the palm of the slender white palm, it looked more petite and cute , arousing pity.

The man bent his lips, and said: "You Envoy Shen has a heart, this Ganoderma lucidum works very well after using it, so let this plant be given to Envoy Shen You."

Shen Huan took it without changing his expression: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

The Demon Lord followed closely and said, "You can use it here."

Shen Huan paused.

The Demon Lord urged with a pleasant face: "Shen Huan?"

In order to show his closeness, he didn't even call "Shen Youshi".

Shen Huan swept the blood dragon zhi lying quietly in his palm, the bright color only reminded him of the gurgling sound of swallowing that he heard in the Xingfeng Cave that day.

The devil is venting his anger.

According to the strength shown by the demon lord just now, which is far inferior to the strength when he first met, it is not difficult to imagine that the demon lord probably lost his strength because of refining the mutated blood dragon.

His fingers tensed slightly, his eyes flashed darkly, and then in front of the devil, he swallowed the ganoderma lucidum piece by mouth slowly but without hesitation.

The ganoderma lucidum melted in his mouth, and without him doing anything, it turned into a ball of sweet liquid and slid down his throat. It was unexpectedly very fragrant, reminiscent of the damp mountain forest after the rain.

The demon lord stared at him and ate a whole "Blood Dragon Zhi", the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he praised: "Good boy."

The next moment, a burst of burning pain suddenly broke out in the dantian, and Shen Huan's forehead was covered with sweat almost immediately, and his vision became blurred.

There is still a faint fragrance in his mouth, which seems to have turned into a thick fog at this moment, blinding his eyes, covering his sense of smell, and isolating him from the outside world. In such a small space, the pain becomes more apparent.

But in a moment, the pain spread to the soul, and the soul was stirred, forcing him to ignore the demon king who was still in front of him, so he could only restrain his mind, trying to protect the soul, and get rid of the unknown destructive power.

Then, he heard the familiar voice again, as if comforting someone:

"No, the protagonist is determined and can survive."

What was different from before was that he was obviously suffering from pain, but he heard these words very clearly, as if the speaker was right in front of his eyes.

in front of...

He raised his eyes, and in the misty field of vision, he saw the man in red dress sitting on the throne.

And the voice disappeared again.

Beads of sweat rolled from the tip of the eyelashes into the eyes, bringing a slight pain.

The pain in the depths of his soul was so intense that it almost swallowed his sanity, but at the same time, a certain sense of déjà vu, which he roughly classified as an illusion, seemed to be washed away and became clearer.

He couldn't help but slowly knelt down on one knee, put his hand on his forehead, and clearly felt some kind of bondage from the soul, like an invisible thread, and the other end was tied to a demon he had never seen the true face of before. Jun.

Obviously the last time we saw each other, it was still a completely different scene.

Is it the mutated Blood Longzhi just now?

still is……

"If let... know your other identity."

This "you"...

Lin Zhi watched Shen Huan knelt down in front of the steps unbearably, and couldn't help asking the system again: "Is he really going to be safe?"

The one he coerced and lured Shen Huan to eat was not the real blood dragon fruit, and the bunch of mutated things were no longer usable, and he had long since crushed them to ashes.What he just did just now was just to let Shen Huan eat the genius treasure disguised as Ganoderma lucidum in the name of venting his anger, to stabilize his foundation, and to brush up his moody, brutal and bloodthirsty personality by the way.

But now it seems that the effect seems to be too good...

System: "No. He breaks through too fast, his foundation is flimsy, otherwise he can't solve it. And..."

He hesitated a little, but finally said frankly, "Also, the half of the soul that you used to replenish the protagonist's soul, my lord, seems to be still alive."

Lin Zhi frowned slightly: "What does it mean to be alive?"

The system considered the wording for a while, and explained: "That is, the connection between this part of the soul and you has not been completely severed, and the protagonist may have some different feelings towards you because of this."

Hearing this, Lin Zhi felt like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and yelled, "Am I going to fall off my horse?"

The system cleared its throat: "It's not that easy, the protagonist will be a little skeptical at best."

"Doubt is already very serious." Lin Zhi hurriedly cut the point, and couldn't help but look down at Shen Huan.

It just so happened that Shen Huan was also looking at him with his eyelids raised, one hand was pressing on his forehead, and one eye was blocked.The whole face was abnormally white due to the pain, and the eyes staring at Lin Zhi were washed with sweat, making them look darker and darker.

The eyes of the two men met.

Lin Zhi's heart began to sink uncontrollably, thinking that Shen Huan might have guessed the truth, so he didn't dare to look at him, and looked away pretending nothing happened.

With a pale face, Shen Huan gritted his teeth and said, "What else can you order, Your Majesty?"

As soon as this remark came out, Lin Zhi immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and pretended to say, "Sen You Envoy seems to be dissatisfied with me?"

Shen Huan lowered his eyes: "Don't dare. The subordinates want to refine the blood Longzhi here, and I hope that the king will allow it."

Lin Zhi nodded without hesitation, seeing Shen Huanwu sitting cross-legged and closing his eyes, he felt a little bit in his heart for some reason.

Shen Huan has always been very wary of him, the demon king, and with Ao Qingmingyan and others constantly beating the side drums, no matter how unwell he is, he should not practice breath adjustment in front of him.

He had an intuition that he could no longer be in the same room with Shen Huan, and without even looking at the young man in front of the steps, he said perfunctorily "Yes", and went straight back to the bedroom.

As soon as he entered the dormitory, he couldn't help but angrily said to the system: "Why didn't you say it earlier, trash snack, are you?"

The system didn't speak.

Lin Zhi was dissatisfied: "Squeak."

The system had no choice but to speak in a low voice: "Lin Zhi, I seem to be leaving soon."

Lin Zhi froze for a moment: "What do you mean?"

System: "Intuition." He paused, speaking almost out of breath, "In the past few days, I always feel that someone is eavesdropping on me in the dark."

Lin Zhi frowned, and said in a daze: "Wait, aren't you in my consciousness? If someone really did that, how come I don't feel it at all? What does it have to do with whether you want to leave or not? "

"I don't know either." The system said softly. He didn't know who he learned the bad habits from. When he talked about such a serious matter, his tone was unhurried, as if he was telling a story. He said, "Lin Zhi, this I didn't hide it intentionally once, I'm going to leave for a while, and I'll tell you the truth when I come back."

"Where are you going?" He suddenly changed his address. Lin Zhi was not used to it, so he said awkwardly, "Can you be more respectful?"

The system smiled and said softly, "I'm sorry. During this time, be careful of the protagonist. If I haven't come back, you can go to Tianguang Market to find me."

Lin Zhi suddenly had an ominous premonition: "What do you mean?"

No echo.

"system?"

The moment Lin Zhi lost the news of the system, Shen Huan in the front hall suddenly "saw" many messy pictures, one after another, half shrouded in clouds and mist, not very clear.

He slowly opened his eyes, and spit out two words: "Lin Zhi?"

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