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The demonic energy spread and grew in the darkness, hovering in the sky above Ju Wuyou and Ling Yan's heads.The wind blows, and the pale moonlight shines on the earth through the thick clouds, as if a layer of cold frost has fallen.

No matter how dull Ling Yan was, he understood.The other party wants to lock him up.After realizing this, Ling Yan's heart was even more turbulent.

Why is the system's mission target magic repair? Hey!

Why is the inner disciple of Wuyi Sword Sect a demon cultivator?

Is there something wrong with this demon's brain?

Where did he provoke this demon?

In Ling Yan's mind, four consecutive questions about doubting life came out.

Suddenly, Ju Wuyou moved, he stretched out his hand to grab Ling Yan's right hand, Ling Yan quickly dodged to dodge.

call out!

Ling Yan summoned his saber, held it across his body, and looked at Ju Wuyou vigilantly.

Ju Wuyou regained his deadly and rigid face at the beginning, and the demonic energy fell from the sky, turning into a swirling sharp airflow and surrounding Ling Yan.

Ling Yan draws out a bright sword light, cutting the air around him, but as soon as he makes a small cut, the surrounding demonic energy will immediately surge up to fill the gap.

hateful!Ling Yan looked serious.

The cultivation base of this demon cultivator is definitely not limited to the foundation building stage, and it is probably far above the Nascent Soul.

The ear-piercing sound of metal objects colliding came from the swirling airflow, and it was actually the magic energy condensed into chains.A total of eight black chains drilled out of the airflow like snakes, and wrapped around Ling Yan's hands, feet, body, and neck.

Ling Yan blocked with his sword, but he only blocked the east side, not the west side.Soon, he was bound into a twisted shape by the chains almost without any resistance, and fell to the ground, like a ridiculous caterpillar.

The orange lantern fell to the ground, and the flames ignited the dry grass blades, burning a small inch of grass to ashes.

Ju Wuyou stepped over the ashes of grass leaves and came to Ling Yan's side. His pale and slender fingers lovingly stroked Ling Yan's cheek, and there was that sickly smile that was stretched to the extreme. "I want to take you back and lock you up for a lifetime..."

system!system!Ling Yan frantically called the system in his heart.Your host is dying!Do you have any escape tricks!Or make a big move!

The system's voice was still the mechanical voice that could not hear the slightest emotion: "Sorry, no."

Ling Yan: ...

At the moment when his eyes were plunged into darkness, what Ling Yan remembered was that he had not yet become the No. 1 outer sect contestant.

In the dark night filled with demonic energy, suddenly a scorching fire swept from the western sky.

Clang!

When the phoenix crows, all demons retreat.

……

When he woke up again, Ling Yan was carried on his back by a person. "White Feather?"

"Yeah." A clear voice came from in front of him.

Ling Yan, who had just woken up, was still a little confused, and even his eyes were blurred.He only saw the black hair and the stern profile of the person in front of him.

"It's you who brought in the rescuers?" Ling Yan asked weakly.

"I beat Moxiu away!" Fang Baiyu corrected without humility at all.His head was raised slightly, his bushy eyebrows were slightly raised, and there were only three words written on his face - "Praise me quickly".

Although Ling Yan was dizzy, his IQ was still there. "Shouldn't you explain why you are so powerful?" Ling Yan first thought of the issue of force value.It stands to reason that Fang Baiyu, who has practiced Qi at the ninth level, can't beat the demon cultivator who is above Nascent Soul.

Ling Yan uses Moxiu here instead of Ju Wuyou because he is not sure if Ju Wuyou is Moxiu's real name.Maybe the sick Moxiu just killed an inner disciple named Ju Wuyou, and then took his place.

"..." Fang Baiyu retorted, "Shouldn't you thank me for saving my life first?"

"Thank you, I invite you to go to a restaurant in town tomorrow." Ling Yan leaned closer to Fang Baiyu and said softly, his ears seemed to be warm, especially the skin around the earlobe.

The heat turned into heat, and turned into a faint blush, spreading to Fang Baiyu's cheeks.He hurriedly turned his head to the side, and said, "Speak up! Why are you so close!" His tone was quite disgusting.

Ling Yan didn't know why, but he stayed a little further away from Fang Baiyu's ears.

"I am a demon clan, and my main body is a phoenix that has only been produced for tens of thousands of years in the cultivation world." Fang Baiyu explained with a little flamboyance, quite self-satisfied when speaking.He thought he could hear the admiration and admiration from the other party, and no matter how bad he was, he could make the other party sigh—"I never thought that my friend is a unique and rare phoenix in the world." He used this to satisfy his vanity .

Unexpectedly, Fang Baiyu only heard Ling Yan's light "oh" in the end.

"Oh?" Fang Baiyu suddenly felt frustrated in his self-esteem, he turned his head and wanted to argue with Ling Yan about the power and rarity of the general phoenix.But Ling Yan had already closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Fang Baiyu was so angry that he had no choice but to swallow it.

He lifted Tuo Lingyan's leg up so that he could sleep more comfortably on his back.Fang Baiyu sighed to himself: "It's really a disaster for you today. During the competition, the demon entered the body, and at night, he met the demon cultivator, which caused the demon energy to enter the body. Fortunately, I saw no one in the place where you live. I ran over here to find you. Otherwise..."

As he spoke, Fang Baiyu remembered the scarlet eyes of the demon cultivator after he rescued Ling Yan, sighed, and added: "Otherwise, you will have to be chopped into pieces."

"You need to be more careful in the future, you know? Don't go up to the top when you see familiar seniors and juniors!" Fang Baiyu taught the person on his back self-consciously, regardless of whether the other party could hear or not. "If I didn't know that you don't like men, otherwise I would really think that you have taken a fancy to their beauty."

At the end, Fang Baiyu muttered again in a low voice: "Where do they get their beauty? Our Phoenix family is the most beautiful. If you want beauty, come to me." The voice became a little sad unconsciously.

The dark clouds in the night sky gradually dissipated, revealing the bright Milky Way.Thousands of stars converge into a river, flowing quietly in the sky, and the picture is quiet and magnificent.

Halfway through, Ling Yan woke up once in a daze, and found that Fang Baiyu was not heading towards the herb garden, so he asked, "Why don't you go to the herb garden?"

"I just said that I am a phoenix. It is a minor ailment where the devilish energy enters your body. I will cure it for you. I can also cleanse the devilish energy in your body with the Phoenix Fire." Fang Baiyu explained, showing off by the way. Some how powerful his own Phoenix Fire is.

However, as soon as he finished explaining, he found that Ling Yan had fallen asleep again.

"Oh," Fang Baiyu sighed, "Go to sleep, go to sleep, your body will be fine when you wake up."

After a long time, Fang Baiyu asked cautiously again: "You slept so hard, you won't blame me if I secretly kiss you?"

"..." Ling Yan who fell asleep naturally did not give him any response.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your default."

……

The world of comprehension is divided into three parts, the fairy mountain where Taoists live, the human world where mortals live, and the demon realm where monsters, demon cultivators, and ghosts live together.The three live together in one world.

Unlike the orderly residence of Taoist cultivators, the chaos in the Demon Realm is unimaginable, worse than the barren land in the world.There is no venerable here, no strong man, not even a bully who occupies the mountain as king.There are only a group of lunatics with degraded IQs, and the filthy creatures that live with these lunatics.

Although the word Moxiu has the word "xiu", it is far from being a monk.It's just a name people give them for convenience.Moxiu has no thought, can't think, lives according to the most primitive desires, has no emotions, and will yell, cry, and laugh inexplicably.

Do they know why they are yelling, crying, laughing?The answer is no.

There are two types of magic.One is the demon cultivator. When they become demon cultivators, their thoughts and intelligence are obliterated, and they are reduced to a kind of embarrassing, savage and dangerous creature similar to wild dogs.One is born as a demon, and the demon energy of the demon domain has been condensed into a human form after thousands of years.Born demons have only a human form, without self-awareness, they are just materialized demon energy, wandering aimlessly in the huge demon realm looking for food.

Ju Wuyou belongs to the latter category, but for some reason, he seems to have a little more self-awareness than those around him.He will be angry, unhappy, curious, learn, pretend, and go to the human world and the place where Taoists live from time to time.

There are many infatuated children in the world, and there are also many gods and couples in Taoism.Therefore, Ju Wuyou is looking forward to the scene when he is said to like him.

Then, he finally waited.It was the first time that Mosheng was told that he liked him, and while Ju Wuyou was excited, he decided to take the person who said he liked him back to the lair, lock him up, and let him tell him his love for a lifetime.

However, Ju Wuyou thought well, but the first attempt to imprison him failed.

He returned to his lair in a sense of loss, for the first time a dejected look appeared on his pale face, his bloodless lips were pursed, the brows were furrowed, and the dark blue under his eyes became darker and darker.

At that moment, the grimace on the Yinyang River in the Demon Realm turned into a crying face at the same time, and the crying went all the way from the upstream to the downstream. "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!" Hearing this, he and the monsters also mourned and sobbed together.

The whole Demon Realm is weeping.

"It's okay." Ju Wuyou said to himself, "If you can't bring back his whole body, it's good to bring back a part of his body. Little by little. Next time, I'll bring back his hands first, and then his feet." Bring him back, bring his body back, bring his head back again, and finally put them back together to form a complete him, and then lock him up...for a lifetime..."

Thinking of this, Ju Wuyou laughed foolishly.

The grimace flowers all over the mountains and plains turned into smiling faces again. "Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie!" The dull and numb laughter echoed and circled in the dark and dark Demon Realm.In the end, the laughter started a strange gust of wind, and the storm blew from one end of the Demon Realm to the other, making all the demon cultivators dizzy and their hands and feet in the sky.