The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

It was okay to trespass into the Fire Beast Forest, but the crime of intending to harm fellow disciples was serious. After Pei Yunqing returned to the sect, he was detained in the Law Enforcement Hall, awaiting punishment from the Law Enforcement Elder.

As for Zhang Qingquan and Gu Yuanbao, who broke in together, they were sentenced to 2,000 merit points as accomplices and had only trespassed into the Fire Beast Forest. They were required to walk down the mountain from that day on without any mistakes.

Pei Yunqing was sitting in the law enforcement cell at this moment, looking at his hands with a somewhat ferocious look in his eyes.

Where is my Yin Yang companion fire?

After he woke up, he felt that something was missing from his body. After careful perception, he found that his companion spiritual fire was gone.

Since ancient times, companion creatures have been together through life and death, so how could they disappear for no reason? He recalled the scene before he fell into a coma.

At that time, Yu Mian not only did not stand by and watch, but actually stepped forward to resist. This was so abnormal...

After he struck out with his palm, his palm was sucked involuntarily, and a burning sensation spread from his fingertips to his forearm.

He rolled up his sleeves, revealing a layer of red scars from burning fire. This was the first time in his life that he had been burned by flames.

Pei Yunqing gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with murderous intent: "Yu! Mian!"

He is too nice to me for no reason. He is either a villain or a thief. He is a thief. Not only did he steal his opportunity, he even stole his companion spirit fire by some unknown means.

She is the same as her unreasonable master!

The hatred between these two people is as deep as a sea of ​​blood for him and for Fuyao Mountain!

I only regret that I am not strong enough, otherwise how could I end up as a prisoner? The Delusion Immortal Sect is just a place where Sheng Qing has a say, which is extremely despicable...

He punched the floor tile next to him, but was counterattacked by the confinement formation engraved on the floor tile, and his right hand shook.

tick...

Blood dripped slowly from between his five fingers, as red as the raging rage burning in his heart. After it landed on the ground, it boiled out white smoke.

Blood and energy emanated from the prison, and the black residual soul, which was originally not accurate in its location, instantly came towards that direction.

The turbid black smoke-like anger hit him in the face. Pei Yunqing subconsciously raised his hand to wave it away, but it merged into his body the moment it made contact.

"What is that thing?!" Pei Yunqing's red eyes were slightly startled. He raised his hands to cover his face, trying to pull it out of his sea of ​​consciousness, but it was of no use at all. It swam away very quickly and quickly came into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Just like melting into water, it instantly merges into the soul and becomes one.

"Come out quickly! What kind of monster is that?!" Pei Yunqing's red hair was disheveled. He stood up, took a few steps back and leaned against the wall. His body was trembling slightly because of the bone-eating pain, and he could hardly control his actions.

In my mind, a hoarse voice with endless hatred came, "I... am you..."

“…Venerable Yanhuo, peace is here!” Pei Yunqing put down his hands, muttering his former title softly. The expression on his face turned into one of gloom and hatred, his eyes turned from red to dark red, with an indescribable evil aura.

"Sheng Qing... Sheng Qing again! Why is it always her who ruins my good deeds!" You Ning quickly digested Pei Yunqing's memories, and the anger that was covered in black smoke began to spread uncontrollably, almost melting the surrounding walls.

"Brother... are you okay?" He regained consciousness for the first time in hundreds of years. He subconsciously turned his gaze towards Fuyao Mountain, tore open the burnt cage, and his figure transformed into a black mist and escaped.

In the Law Enforcement Hall, the elder who discovered the abnormality was ready to inform the sect immediately. He just raised the spiritual spell in his hand and then put it down instantly.

"Venerable Huai Ci!" Now that she is here, there is no need to find anyone to take charge.

"The great disciple of Fuyao Mountain, Pei Yunqing, has escaped!" After he quickly explained the situation, Sheng Qing waved his hand and sent him away.

"It's okay." Sheng Qing took a look at the anger and smelled a hint of danger in it. A bloodshot flush rose in his eyes and murderous intent filled the air.

He is actually... possessed by a demon...

Yu Mian followed behind and asked, "Where should we go to find him?"

Sheng Qing glanced at Yu Mian, who was standing beside him without hesitation, and in front of the law enforcement elder, he took the person into his arms and said, "Just follow me."

The law enforcement elder tilted his head and said: I wish I had no eyes at this moment.

Inside Fuyao Mountain.

Lu Wuqie was leaning against the Zhixi River, drinking water. This was where he and Aning used to live, but now he was alone here.

On his tangled horns, there were birds cleaning their beaks carefully, clinging tightly with their little red claws, looking very cute.

Seeing this, he paused his head slightly, waiting for it to finish cleaning and leave.

Suddenly, Lu Wuqie felt a familiar breath and quickly turned his head towards the direction of the Law Enforcement Hall. The birds were startled, their feathers fluttered, and they flew high. After two chirps, their figures disappeared.

The sect had not yet informed him of Pei Yunqing's matter, so he turned around not for this matter, but...

"Aning."

It was impossible for Lu Wuqie to mistake the other person's breath. He was always active like a small volcano, carrying a violent breath wherever he went, causing the grass and trees to wither and the mountains and rivers to dry up.

But why is there the scent of Aning? Could it be that the junior sister fulfilled the silent promise between them and helped Aning to be resurrected?

Lu Wuqie was a little at a loss at the moment. Hundreds of years had passed, and he didn't know if Aning's temper had improved. Now that he had lost his inner elixir, if Aning saw it, he would definitely make a big fuss again.

He stood there quietly for a few seconds, but ultimately did not leave. If he could see Aning again before his death, it would be a happy ending...

The explosive aura swept across Fuyao Mountain. There were still a small number of disciples in the mountain gate who had not gone out to gain experience. Miao Jun was one of them. He was originally practicing the bloodline inheritance technique in the mountains. After sensing the aura, he quickly walked towards Lu Wuqie's direction with tiger steps.

There were more than twenty disciples left like him.

Master can only maintain his original form now, and they have to protect Master when the eldest senior brother leaves the mountain!

When Youning arrived, several disciples had already approached.

When they saw it was the "senior brother", their originally vigilant movements slowed down. It was the senior brother who returned!

"Big Brother!"

You Ning looked at this group of ants and searched through his memory for memories about them. It turned out that these people had taken away Lu Wuqie's attention from him.

"Get out!" An extremely fiery energy spread out from his body, knocking those people back dozens of meters, and they fell unconscious.

Miao Jun and others arrived later, came to Lu Wuqie and protected him behind them.

He is a spiritual beast, the white tiger, with a keen sense of all things. The one in the eldest brother's body is definitely not himself, or it is not entirely himself.

He was just at the peak of the foundation building stage and had no practical experience at all. His legs were so weak that they were about to break into pieces, but he still did not give way.

"Who are you? Get off me!"

"Junior brother, if this isn't our senior brother, then who could it be?" The disciples attracted by the noise came over.

Lu Wuqie saw a circle of disciples around him and said in a gentle and commanding tone, "You all retreat and take away the fainted brothers and sisters."

Miao Jun frowned, "But..."

He is clearly not Pei Yunqing. Although he did not receive much instruction from his master, he still has his protection to some extent. In such a dangerous time, he cannot abandon him.

"No buts, step back!" Lu Wuqie stomped his hoof on the ground and gently pushed away the disciples who were blocking his way. Otherwise, Ning Xing might really start a killing spree.

After all, these are his disciples whom he has taught for many years, so he cannot just ignore them.

"Senior Brother...it seems your disciple is not very obedient." You Ning showed a wanton and evil smile, and immediately fixed his eyes on the short man in front of Lu Wuqie. He remembered...this disciple had a good relationship with Yu Mian, whom "he" particularly hated.

He stretched out one hand, pinched Miao Jun's neck with five fingers, lifted him up easily, and gradually tightened his fingertips.