Master Shizun wants to force marriage?

Silent.

Gu She could not wait to be deaf and blind immediately.

Patriarch, help me, who wants to watch such a scene?The number one fairy head in the cultivation world openly asked to marry the Lord of the Demon Realm, and the two are still the sworn enemies of the master and apprentice in the past.

Now the Lord didn't react and didn't say anything, but when he remembered it later, he felt that this was too embarrassing, what should he do if he wanted to kill someone to silence him?

Chi Jiang crouched at Yan Tong's feet with the little fox in his arms, and he also froze motionless when he heard the words.

"Chi... Chi General, who told you to stay here?" Yan Tong froze for a long time, finally found his voice, looked down and saw the same frozen Chi General, and regained his senses a little, feeling ashamed and angry, I asked this question out of nowhere.

As soon as the words came out, I felt more and more confident, and immediately looked at Gu She fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "I want to interrogate people, which one who doesn't have eyes asked you to come here? Get out!"

Gu She, Chi Jiang and the little fox in Chi Jiang's arms were all startled by fright, they looked back at the "short-eyed" person in a daze, and blinked.

Chi Jiang came to his senses and was about to say something when he was snatched away by Gu She and the fox.

When everyone had slipped away, Yan Tong looked at Ji Heng who had lowered his head again, holding back his embarrassment and anger, and said uncertainly: "You... what did you just say?"

Ji Heng was silent.

Yan Tong frowned and stood up, his voice a little louder: "Ji Heng, I didn't hear what you just said clearly, please explain clearly to me."

Ji Heng was still silent.

Yan Tong looked at him for a while, then opened his eyes suddenly and rushed forward. He stared at Ji Heng's face, and stretched out his hand to sniff him.

When Ji Heng's weak breath hit his fingers, he realized that his whole body was numb.

He carried Ji Heng off the rack, and the man had completely fallen into a coma.

Ji Heng was in a coma and didn't wake up for three days.

That day, Gu She, who was running away with the red general, was called back by the lord before walking a few steps, and hurriedly ran back with his feet spinning, only to see Yan Tong walking quickly towards the main hall with a sullen face, pregnant Holding the unconscious Ji Heng in his arms.

Looking at Yan Tong's gloomy face for the past few days, coupled with Ji Heng's earth-shattering "marriage proposal" that day, Gu She understood completely.

Fortunately, he was smart that day, if he couldn't hold back his hands with Ji Heng, wouldn't he offend the future Mrs.

Gee.

Gee.

He couldn't help but secretly glanced at Yan Tong, Yan Tong glanced at him coldly, then shivered, and went to check on Ji Heng's injury wholeheartedly.

The more I checked, the more shocked I became.

The last time I saw Yan Tong's attitude towards this person, Gu She didn't investigate too carefully, but only found out that Ji Heng's spiritual power was disordered in his body, coupled with the trauma caused by the seven hundred thorns, that's why he fell into a coma.

But now after careful investigation, I found that there are two completely different spiritual powers in Ji Heng's body. The two spiritual powers usually protect each other and check and balance. However, after Ji Heng was seriously injured, one of the spiritual powers was obviously much weaker, and the stronger one was weaker. Take the opportunity to continually nibble away at the weaker strand.

With Ji Heng's strength, even if he was seriously injured, he wouldn't be unable to control the collision of spiritual power in his body, but at this moment, he recklessly urged his spiritual power to hit the land of cold darkness.

It is simply, killing eight hundred enemies, self-defeating... ten thousand!

That's fine, but he didn't know what to do to provoke Yan Tong at this juncture.

Is the torture rack on the stage of crime accessible to ordinary people?The crimes and punishments on the shelf were not written in vain.

Now that the injuries are adding to the injuries, if Yan Tong didn't get him down, I'm afraid his life would be over.

Seeing Gu She's increasingly weird expression, Yan Tong couldn't hold back his irritability anymore, and said in a deep voice, "What do you look like? How's his injury?"

Gu She also frowned: "Reporting to the lord, Xianjun's situation is really special, and the subordinates can only temporarily help him suppress the spiritual flow in his body, and there is no way to completely heal him for the time being."

Yan Tong still had a sullen face, walked to Ji Heng's couch and looked down at him: "What kind of special method, even you can't help it?"

"There are two incompatible spiritual powers in Xianjun's body at the same time. These two spiritual powers are constantly nibbling and consuming each other in his inner palace. In a coma one after another."

Yan Tong's face darkened, looking at Ji Heng who was frowning slightly even in a coma on the couch.

He remembered that the man didn't like to frown, and he could bear no matter how much suffering he suffered.

But now he is frowning even in his sleep, it can be seen that the pain is severe.

"The red will go out, and the bone will stay."

Chi Jiang froze for a moment, curled his lips and stared at Yan Tong, a little aggrieved: "Brother Tong..."

Yan Tong said in a deep voice, "Go out."

Chi Jiang ran out of the Hall of Everlasting Hate crying bitterly, and the little fox lying at his feet quickly followed.

Yan Tong didn't look back at him.

"My lord, you..." Gu She didn't expect that Yan Tong would also dismiss the closest red general, and suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

"If you can assist the three generations of lords, it is impossible not to have this ability. After all, this person... I don't want him to die for the time being."

Gu She complained endlessly, and secretly slandered Yan Tong: Oh, since you know that it's not easy for me, don't embarrass me...

But Gu She cherishes his life, he doesn't have the guts to offend His Excellency, so he can only smile wryly: "Master, I have only seen two people like this so far, this disease is really hard to cure..."

Yan Tong's voice seemed to be frozen: "Who is the other one?"

Gu She lowered her head uncomfortably, stretched out her hand to scratch her white eyebrows a few times, and said in a low voice: "You." After finishing speaking, she went to peek at Yan Tong's reaction, Yan Tong obviously paused, but did not continue to ask go down.

Gu She is one of the few people who knows about this and lives well.

Yan Tong is the son of the demon emperor You Ling and the demon king Yan Ting. He was born half-demon and half-demon, and the different spiritual forces in his body blend together but do not conflict.

After coming out of Yaoyuan, the puppet master Zhuo Gu taught him a lot of ways to use different spiritual powers to help him cultivate.

The hall became strangely quiet again.

After a while, Yan Tong looked at Gu She, and said bluntly, "He can't die now."

Gu She seemed to have known that he would say this a long time ago. Hearing the words, he sighed lightly, and said helplessly, "My lord, if you do this, Chijiang will turn that child back and throw my medicine house away."

Yan Tong turned his head and ignored him.

"Trauma needs to be treated too. I'll have the medicine boy cook it up and deliver it every day." Yan Tong decided that even if he was an elder who had experienced three generations of lords, he couldn't do anything about it.But thinking of the red general who rushed out with red eyes just now, he decided to ask more: "My lord...you really don't intend to tell the red general?"

Yan Tong hummed indifferently, looked at Ji Heng like that, and suddenly said: "Find a way to wake him up as soon as possible."

Gu She was slightly taken aback, bowed her head and respectfully responded.

Only Yan Tong and Ji Heng were left in the hall.

Bringing the comatose Ji Heng back from the questioning platform, Yan Tong slowly regained consciousness from the initial uneasiness and turmoil.Of course, he wouldn't forget how Ji Heng treated him because of this sentence, but he didn't quite understand what happened to Ji Heng during his hundred years in the demon abyss?

What terrible thing can make Ji Heng say such a thing regardless of his care?

Ji Heng, didn't you want to kill him...

He took two steps forward and sat down beside Ji Heng's couch, and put a blue purse embroidered with a white fat cat beside Ji Heng's pillow.

He suddenly chuckled twice, shook his head slowly, and muttered to himself in a low voice: "Heng Jun Xianzun, I really regret it. I shouldn't have gone to the Yan Mansion, let alone see you...or, I should have promised Xuanzhen to worship him as my teacher at the beginning, no matter how bad it was, I should have accepted my fate and stayed in Yunting Hall. I should not have gone to Wuwen Hall, I regret it..."

Thinking of Xuanzhen, Yan Tong felt another stabbing pain in his heart.

That was a person who always treated him kindly. When Ji Heng sealed him into the Demon Abyss, Xuanzhen was not in Qingqiongding, so he didn't know about it.

So in Yan Tong's memory, the last memory of this person is that he was sitting in the courtyard of Wuyou Hall, hugging the master's crane, squinting his narrow eyes comfortably, and asking him if he wanted to steal from him. A pot of good wine from my master.

At that time, Yan Tong smiled and refused, he said that he should go back to Wuwen Hall to practice the exercises, and Ji Heng had to punish him for going back late.

Xuanzhen squinted at him half-truthfully, and laughed coldly: "I can't see it, little Tongtong, you are much more attentive to Mr. Heng Jun than your little daughter-in-law."

Yan Tong patted the back of his head, cursed with a smile, and strode away.

Thinking about it now, I should have agreed to Xuanzhen at that time.

Thinking of this, Yan Tong shook his head again.

I'm afraid there will be no more chances, Xuanzhen is the eldest disciple of the head sect, he hates evil the most, how could he not hate him?

Fortunately, there is no Xuanzhen in the blue dome trap.

He didn't see the disappointed look in that person's eyes.

"What exactly are you trying to figure out?" Yan Tong looked deeply at Ji Heng: "Wake up quickly, the grievances between you and me must be settled after all."

It was night, and Yan Tong went to the Green Dome alone.

Every plant and tree in the green dome seemed to be familiar to Yan Tong.

He restrained his breath, and walked towards Wuwen Hall familiarly. As soon as he entered the courtyard, a woman in red and a man in plain white came out of the hall.

Yan Tong dodged and hid in the shadows.

In front of him are two people he is very familiar with: Xuan Zhen, the eldest disciple of Immortal Yuande, and Xuan Yu, the younger disciple.

Xuan Zhen had already faded away from his youthful appearance, he walked in front of Xuan Yu, his brows were narrowed, and his eyes were half downcast, with a preoccupied look.

Xuan Yu was dressed in red, and the corners of her skirt were gently lifted by the night wind.She also put down two playful buns, and pulled her black hair high into the white jade crown on her head.

The two walked down the steps, Xuan Zhen stopped, and Xuan Yu also stopped behind him.

"Master is going to retreat tomorrow. If those monks come again, I will deal with it. Xuanyu, do you... have any news about Master Baixun?" Hearing the voice, Yan Tong was stunned for a moment before realizing that it was Xuanzhen talking.

It has really changed. The high-spirited young man who had to raise his eyebrows half-raised at the beginning now frowned, with a calm voice. Yan Tong felt that his current appearance was very familiar in a trance, but he couldn't figure it out for a while. like who.

The author has something to say: Gu She: This Mozun is the most difficult one I have ever led!

Chi Jiang (in a low voice): I am the one who draws the most hatred among all the sword spirits...

Yan Tong: ...This class of subordinates is the worst class I have ever led.

Monster: You are the most upright demon I have ever seen.

Finally, the monster died again.