Ji Heng's thoughts swung between "how did the demon king Yan Ting appear in Linzhou" and "why Yan Ting, who has absorbed the aura of the disciples of the top ten sects, is so weak", and finally Yan Tong vomited a mouthful of blood interrupted.

"Yan Tong!"

He quickly supported Yan Tong, helped him to sit and rest on a stone by the roadside, and sent him spiritual power to heal his injuries.

Yan Tong waited for a while before his pale face turned red.

During the battle, Ji Heng could clearly feel that Yan Ting did not use his full strength, and it seemed that the purpose of his trip was not to kill Yan Tong.

It's like... It's really just to see who Yan Tong is.

He had a bunch of questions in his mind, but Yan Tong's face was gloomy, and his frown was so frowning that he could kill a fly, so he didn't ask any more questions.

On the contrary, Yan Tong, watching him heal himself silently, sighed softly for a while, pulled him in front of him, and said slowly: "I'm fine, don't worry."

He said so, but Ji Heng didn't feel much better.

Yan Tong forced a smile, and said slowly: "The time when Qing Qiong Ding robbed the top ten sects, it should be not long after he left the customs, and the skills had not been recovered, and he wasted so much all of a sudden, so naturally he couldn't bear it.

Later, he fought me again in the Hall of Eternal Sorrow, and suffered a lot, and he couldn't recover for a while. "

Yan Tong narrowed his fox eyes slightly, looked at the place where Yan Ting disappeared, and said quietly: "It's just that I don't know why he appeared in Linzhou..."

Ji Heng frowned and didn't speak, before saying for a moment: "Your demon soldiers..."

Hearing this, Yan Tong glanced at him and nodded lightly: "Those magic soldiers will be trained in one month, but Yan Ting may not be able to recover in just one month.

What I originally thought was to pay attention to his whereabouts first, and wait a month before going to take over his lair.I didn't expect him to come to the door in such a hurry, so I had to exhaust him first. The more serious his injury and the slower his recovery, the greater my chance of winning. "

Although he said so, the frown between his brows did not relax for a moment, Ji Heng asked suspiciously: "Since everything is in order, what are you still worried about?"

Yan Tong clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were full of resentment and resentment: "He is immortal, even if I smash his body into thousands of pieces, he still has a way to come back to life.

So I can only consume him with magic soldiers, and lock him into the cold and dark place when he is weak, and seal him forever.

There are still too many variables to do so, in case of any accident..."

In case of any accident, the entire Demon Realm will become a blood-stained hell.

Even the human world in the near future will be littered with corpses, bleeding and floating on oars.

Although Yan Tong didn't say it, Ji Heng could understand.

He stretched out his hand to smooth the wrinkles on Yan Tong's eyebrows, and said slowly and firmly: "There is still a teacher, Tongtong, don't be afraid, there will be no accidents. Even if there is, the master will carry it for you. You just do what you think Do it, protect the banquet, protect the Hall of Everlasting Regret, and leave everything else to Master."

Yan Tong looked at him and slowly smiled.

Although there were many variables and he was prepared to risk his life, he was still moved by Ji Heng's words.

Yan Tong remembered that Yan Xunyi once told him: Only by caring for people can they come back.People want to come back only when they are cared about.

He didn't quite understand it before, but now he suddenly understands it.

The Palace of Everlasting Regret and Yan Yan are his concern, and he is Ji Heng's concern.

Yan Tong felt better, so he stood up slowly, and said with a light smile, "Okay, I will protect the Palace of Everlasting Hate, Master will protect me."

Ji Heng also smiled a little unconsciously.

Yan Tong looked at the long trail and said leisurely: "Let's not mention anything else, I'm afraid I have to trouble Master to take me out with the sword first. Otherwise, we won't be able to reach the nearby town before dark."

Ji Heng nodded, pulled Yan Tong's wrist, and pinched a formula, and the Rin Shuang Sword appeared in front of the two of them. Ji Heng lightly stepped on his feet, and led Yan Tong to stand up.

Linshuang was too hostile, Ji Heng seldom used it, and when Yan Tong saw this magical weapon again, he felt another feeling in his heart.

It reminded him of Ji Heng's silent guardianship for hundreds of years.

Ji Heng didn't notice his emotional change, so he took him away quickly and lived in a nearby town.

Yan Tong didn't mention anything again, but from that day on, Yan Tong developed another habit - holding Ji Heng's hand even when he fell asleep.

Fortunately, Ji Heng sleeps very well and doesn't like to move around, otherwise he could be disturbed by turning over one by one lightly.

A few times, Ji Heng was afraid of disturbing his sleep, so he slowly pulled out his hand while he was asleep, but Yan Tong woke up immediately, looked at him for a while, found his hand in a daze, and pulled it over again, An Xin Holding it, I fell asleep again.

Over time, even Ji Heng has developed the habit of holding Yan Tong's hand whenever he sleeps next to him. This movement between the two is like that Linzhou nursery rhyme. It's a sign of reassurance.

After staying in the inn for one night, the two didn't stay any longer, and soon returned to the Demon Realm.

Yan Tong thought that when he went back, it would be the same as before, Yan Yan would stand guard at the entrance of the hall, or ask him to go home for dinner, or complain to him that Xuan Yu forced her to practice kung fu again.

But when the two returned, the main hall of the Hall of Everlasting Regret was very deserted, and there was no one there.

Yan Tong frowned, and walked straight to Yan Yan's bedroom.

As a result, as soon as he arrived at the entrance of the hall, he heard a few suppressed coughs.

Yan Tong quickened his pace and walked in, followed by Ji Heng.

In the dormitory, Yan Yan was lying on the couch, coughing half sideways, his face was pale, and the couch

Xuan Yu and Gu She stood beside her.

Yan Tong walked over in two or three steps, Xuan Yu saw him first, she also frowned deeply, and her expression was not very good.Xuan Yu got up but didn't say anything for a moment, she just gave up her seat.

Yan Tong went over to sit down, and slowly helped Yan Yan up, Yan Yan saw that Yan Tong was back, tried to smile as if trying to hide something, sat up with Yan Tong's strength, and called out sweetly, " "Brother", he turned his head to look behind Yan Tong, and when he saw Ji Heng, he called out "Brother Ji Heng" sweetly.

Ji Heng frowned at her for a moment, then turned to look at Gu She: "What's going on?"

Gu She paid the salute first and hesitated for a moment before saying: "It's just an ordinary cold, but because the little master is weak, it hasn't recovered after so long."

Hearing what he said, Yan Tong was relieved, and then frowned and stared at Yan Yan, pretending to be angry: "Where did you go to mess around again, why did you make yourself like this?"

Yan Yan laughed and acted like a baby, and told Yan Tong not to blame him, saying that he was just playing for a while, and would not do it in the future.

Yan Tong and Ji Heng sat here for a while, and left when Gu She reminded Yan Yan that he needed to rest. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

After everyone had left the dormitory and only Xuanyu, the master and the apprentice were left in the main hall, Yan Yan leaned back on the side of the couch as if heaved a sigh of relief, and coughed again and again.

Xuan Yu handed her a glass of water, Yan Yan drank it, and stopped coughing for a while. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

Yan Yan smiled and handed the quilt to Xuan Yu, and said obediently: "Thank you, Master, you have spent a lot of energy taking care of me these days."

But Xuan Yu didn't smile and pat her head as usual, telling her to rest well and get well soon.

She sat by Yan Yan's couch with a sullen face, her voice was a bit cold: "Yan'er, did you hide something from me?"

Yan Yan's smile froze on her face, but it only took a moment to restore her original sweet smile. She moved forward, grabbed Xuan Yu's hand and shook it lightly, and flattened her mouth in aggrieved way: "Master, you What are you talking about? What can Yan'er hide from you?"

Xuan Yu refused to follow her tricks again, and wanted to say something with a cold face, Yan Yan rolled his eyes, and suddenly coughed earth-shatteringly again.

Sure enough, Xuanyu stopped being so cold when she panicked, and quickly sent her spiritual power to relieve her.

After a while, Xuanyu wanted to ask Yan Yan what he was hiding from her with a cold face.

Even if he is in poor health and has a cold, but Yan Yan is a person with the blood of the Demon Emperor, how could he suddenly become so seriously ill?

But Yan Yan suddenly grabbed her hand and said coquettishly: "Master, Yan'er really didn't hide anything from you. Yan'er's voice is almost hoarse, so don't ask, okay?"

When she said this, Xuanyu couldn't bear it, and felt that she was probably too nervous and suspicious.

Xuanyu gave Yan Yan a reproachful look, and Yan Yan smiled heartlessly.

In a daze, the days passed calmly and slowly for ten days. Yan Tong often went to the western region to see the refining situation of the magic soldiers, and spent the rest of the time staying with Ji Heng in Yan Yan's yard, talking with her.

Occasionally, Yan Tong would make some small snacks when she was in the mood. Yan Yan was naturally happy, but her illness did not improve for a long time. Her condition fluctuated from good to bad, and sometimes she even passed out suddenly.

Because of this, Yan Tong asked Gu She several times. At first Gu She could firmly say that it was wind and cold, but later he was not sure, but he had to check carefully, but nothing could be found.

Yan Tong sought countless other famous doctors to treat him, but they all had the same theory as Gu She.

Whenever this time, Yan Yan would persuade him not to worry, it will be fine after a while.

Yan Tong could only believe in Yan Yan, and discussed with Xuan Yu how to nourish Yan Yan's body, and gave her nourishing medicinal meals in different ways every day, so she could feel at ease only after watching Yan Yan eat them all.

After a few days like this, Yan Yan really didn't cough that badly.

@无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

Yan Tong was a little relieved.

But within a few days, another unexpected thing happened to Yan Tong—Xuan Zhen came to the Hall of Everlasting Sorrow.

What surprised him even more was Xuanzhen's intention.

A grape trellis was set up in Yan Yan's yard, and there was a stone table under the grape trellis, where Yan Tong and the others sat and talked.

"You said those Xiuxian sects are worried and want to cooperate with Moyu to get rid of Yan Ting together?" Yan Tong's expression can be described as brilliant.

They were the ones who hated evil and couldn't tolerate his little disciple at the beginning, but now they are the ones who want to cooperate with the devil when the disaster is imminent.

It's... ridiculous.

Xuan Zhen frowned and nodded: "Someone found out that the person who robbed the top ten sects was Demon Lord Yan Ting. For a while, all major sects were in danger, and jointly signed a letter to Qing Qiong Ding to propose cooperation with Moyu .”

Yan Tong sneered: "Cooperate with Moyu, thankfully they figured it out."

Xuanzhen wanted to refute him, but Yan Tong waved his hand and continued: "Of course I will protect the Green Dome, but what about the others has nothing to do with the Palace of Everlasting Hate, and it has nothing to do with me, Yan Tong."

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