Qingluan is a Xuanxian after all, so he may understand the reason in an instant.

Tears flowed unconsciously.

But now the magic has reached this point and cannot be interrupted.

If he was interrupted forcibly, Han Changkong would probably die instantly.

I have mixed feelings.

Then the spell was completed.

Han Changkong then slowly fell backwards.

Qingluan quickly stepped forward, hugged him, and then walked towards the bed.

Oh, this skin is so soft.

Then he quickly checked Han Changkong's body.

It turned out that the boy looked pale but seemed to have no problems.

If you can’t figure it out, just stop thinking about it.

Because she already felt that the witchcraft had been successful.

Fairyland

Oriental home

Dongfang Shuo's face was full of horror at this time.

One's own essence and blood disappeared for no reason.

And then fell under witchcraft for no reason?

He was pretty sure it was witchcraft.

Because there are also witches in this fairyland.

So he went to find his immortal father.

"Shuo'er, have you offended the Wu Clan?"

Dongfang Quan spoke in confusion.

"Dad, I haven't left my house for decades. How did I offend the Wu Clan?"

Ishiyama Ji next to her also looked confused.

Dongfang Shuo never left the house, so how could he offend the Wu clan?

Could it be that I have done that to myself too much, causing a loss of essence and blood?

Thinking of this, Ishiyama Ji's eyes lit up.

I made up my mind and decided that I would have to work with Dongfang Shuo more in the future.

Squeeze this guy dry, then rescue my people.

Dongfang Quan slowly spoke:

"Shuo'er, go back and recuperate first. I'll go check on the Wu Clan."

After saying that, he left the hall.

At this time, Dongfang Shuo no longer had the aura of a mysterious immortal.

The whole person curled up on the ground like a small shrimp.

Ishiyama Ji hurried forward to help him up.

whispered:

"Master, are we doing it too often?"

How could Dongfang Shuo not understand the meaning of this?

Is this guy looking down on himself?

After saying that, he took some pills to suppress the witchcraft in his body.

Then he picked up Ishiyama Ji and walked towards his room.

If Han Changkong knew about this operation, he would definitely say, "This operation is awesome."

However, Han Changkong was still explaining to Qingluan at this time.

"I learned this technique from an evil cultivator some time ago. It allows me to cast a spell on others through special means."

"Is this a requirement?"

"Yes, it just consumes my lifespan."

Qingluan was shocked when she heard this. How much would this cost?

"Ten or eight years, not much. My Nascent Soul has a lifespan of 1,200 years. A mere ten years is nothing to be afraid of."

As a result, Qingluan took out an elixir after hearing this.

"This is a Xuan-level elixir. If you take it, it should add 100 years to your lifespan."

Han Changkong looked at the golden pill in front of him and really wanted to put it in his pocket quickly.

But he was in a 'weak' state now, so he reached out his hand very slowly.

Seeing this, Qingluan stuffed the pill directly into Han Changkong's mouth.

"Mmm, it smells so good."

Immediately he said:

"Senior, after this sorcery is cast, can the other party remove it?"

"Yes, but we have to find the witch tribe."

Han Changkong was relieved at this moment. If a Xuanxian master died like this, he would be dead.

Wouldn’t that be a huge loss for me?

This was obtained by hundreds of monks, it cannot be wasted like this.

"My informants just sent me news that Dongfang Shuo has likely been bewitched and is currently in seclusion suppressing the effects of the witchcraft within his body."

"So we just punish him every few years?"

Qingluan shook her head:

"It's difficult to kill him with this. I just want to buy time. After I advance, I'll have a chance to destroy the Dongfang family."

Hearing this, Han Changkong suddenly had a bold idea.

But you still have to try it.

This system means that anyone who wants to kill me will have their name recorded.

But if I change my identity, for example, if I offend someone, I will say my name is Zhang San.

Then the other party will keep chasing Zhang San?

And I, Han Changkong, kill people without being noticed? I don't even know how the enemy died?

Thinking of this, Han Changkong said:

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