Mozun just wants to steal the teacher

deep affection

He will spend his whole life dreaming a dream called Yan Huiqing.

Shi Fengchun and the elders got off the flying boat, hesitated to speak: "Are you really not going to tell Supreme?"

Tang Juan looked down at the sleeping man in his arms, remained silent for a while, and said calmly, "Sooner or later he will know."

Everyone: "..."

He would know, but by then, it would be too late.

Tang Juan sneered slightly: "I've made up my mind. Didn't you all agree to the plan early on? Are you hesitating now, are you softening towards me, the devil?"

Shi Fengchun and the others froze and were speechless.

How can one not be softhearted, especially after seeing how deep the bond between the two of them is.

After this trip, all the good things will be unrecognizable when we go back.

He began to sympathize with him emotionally, and warned himself intellectually that the one in front of him was not an outstanding disciple of the sect, but a Demon Lord hiding in the sect and possessing the power to do harm to the common people.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world, and exposure is inevitable. However, Yan Huiqing never thought that Shi Fengchun and the elders knew Tang Juan's identity long before they went to Baiyujing.

This plan was planned when they left the Demon Realm.

Meeting Qiu Hedeng and Wu Rong, asking how to break the situation, communicating with the system, and deceiving them for their purpose in this world were all Tang Juan's preparations to strengthen his confidence.

He must have a perfect plan before starting everything.

He wants the one he loves to live a happy life without being stained by wind and frost.

Tang Juan hugged Yan Huiqing tightly, and took steps without hesitation.

There is a fog in front of you, and there seems to be an unknown danger lurking in the dark, making it impossible to tell where the road ahead will lead.

When the first step is taken, the result they will get is destined.

Tang Juan's eyes became more and more determined: "Let's go, please come here, then you only need to take Ayan away, and I will arrange everything else."

"The world is full of life, the people live and work in peace and contentment, the orthodox sect will no longer have any fears, and the two worlds will maintain the previous peace. For the world, this is a profitable business."

"Don't you guys want to save the world from suffering? This is the only chance."

After speaking, Tang Juan walked forward without looking at the others.

Shi Fengchun and others hesitated for a while, and divided into two groups, one group followed and the other stayed behind as a response.

It is imperative to be defensive, they cannot put their wealth and sect's future completely on Tang Juan.

Sympathy is sympathy, they can't afford to gamble.

The road ahead was as seen, filled with poisonous miasma and dense fog, even for a group of people with advanced cultivation bases, it was very difficult to walk.

Let Yan Huiqing be in an unconscious state, not only to conceal, but also to protect him.

In comparison, only Tang Juan walked more easily, with no tiredness on his face, and his steps were not chaotic, and he kept the same speed all the time.

Maybe it was to take care of Shi Fengchun and others, or maybe it was to experience the feeling of getting along more, Tang Juan didn't leave quickly.

I don't know how long I walked in the thick gray mist, and colorful colors began to appear in front of my eyes, like fireworks burning, replacing the dull scene.

The light after the darkness can attract people's hearts the most. Even though the Daoist heart is firm, Shi Fengchun and the elders are still swaying in their hearts.

Tang Juan remained expressionless, ignoring all the bright colors, as if they were no different from the darkness before.

Only when he lowered his head and saw the face of the person in his arms, his expression would loosen and take on a little freshness.

"It's all an illusion, let's move on."

A word to awaken the dreamer.

Everyone woke up one after another, with solemn expressions: "Where are you going?"

Tang Juan looked at the road ahead from a distance, and whispered a few words: "The top of the devil world, the witch doctor sacrifices to the valley."

Witch doctor is a very special existence in the devil world, which is equivalent to the Buddha cultivating the righteous way, has his own beliefs, has mysterious powers, and can be keenly aware of things that ordinary people cannot perceive.

At the beginning, Yan Huiqing was seriously injured, and thousands of doctors and trainees in the world were helpless. In the end, Tang Juan trekked the witch doctor to sacrifice to the valley and invited the witch doctor out of the mountain, so he understood a thing or two.

The Witch Doctor's Valley is the place where the witch doctor lives, and there are poisonous miasmas all over the place. To invite the witch doctor to take action, you must go to the Jigu and fulfill the requirements of the witch doctor.

Tang Juan had gone through the poisonous miasma for Yan Huiqing's illness before, and went through untold hardships to come to the witch doctor's sacrifice valley, and wanted to invite the witch doctor out of the mountain.

Witch doctors have a rule for generations that they are not allowed to leave the sacrifice valley. Yan Huiqing's body couldn't bear the poisonous miasma. Tang Juan didn't even listen to the witch doctor's request. The doctor diagnosed and treated Yan Huiqing.

The witch doctor is one of the most mysterious existences in the world. Although the system helped Yan Huiqing reverse time and space and start over again, this effect did not work on the witch doctor. He still remembered what happened before.

That's why when Tang Juan approached him again and wanted to invite him out of the mountain, he agreed decisively in order to avoid suffering again.

No matter how mysterious an existence is, it can't compete with a powerful force. The system and the witch doctor have the same feeling about this.

The reason why they brought Yan back to Qingshang Festival Valley this time was actually a last resort. Their plan relied on the power of the witch doctor, but after leaving the Valley of Festival, the power of the witch doctor would be greatly weakened.

Tang Juan glanced at the heavy-faced people: "Let's go, while there is still a glimmer of light, the poisonous miasma will intensify at night, and it will be difficult to move at that time."

As righteous monks who are about to face the most mysterious power in the demon world, Shi Fengchun and the others feel very complicated.

Demon cultivators may not necessarily be lucky enough to see witch doctors in their entire lives. They may be the first to obtain such a "honor" in the righteous way.

After walking for so long, it was obviously unrealistic to look back. Shi Fengchun and the elders rushed forward with a complicated feeling of being deceived.

Led by Tang Juan, the group arrived at their destination before it completely darkened.

The witch doctor was waiting outside early, and he was a little embarrassed when he saw Tang Juan brought a group of people.

Tang Juan simply explained: "After the plan is completed, someone has to take Ayan away from this place."

The witch doctor understood, folded his hands together, and made a unique salute: "The lord has the deepest affection."

The things were ready early, Tang Juan followed the guidance of the witch doctor and carried Yan Huiqing to the altar.

Shi Fengchun and others were outsiders, and the witch doctor asked them to wait at the gate of Jigu.

Above the altar is a smooth stone bed made of jet-black stones, which is rectangular and relatively wide enough to accommodate two people lying on it.

There are grooves at the four corners of the stone bed, and the engraved lines spread outward from the grooves, converge to the center of the stone bed, connect to form a round shape with the end and end, and extend retrogradely to the opposite groove.

Tang Juan took off his and Yan Huiqing's coats, and lay down on the stone bed with him.

The same chain on the wrist made a sound, which just fit into the groove. Tang Juan took off the chain on his wrist with extreme care, put it away properly, then pulled Yan Huiqing's chain, and wrapped it around his wrist a few times. lock up.

Tang Juan's inner garment was embroidered with intricate patterns. If Yan Huiqing was awake, he would definitely be able to recognize them. Those patterns were the same as the ones he had dreamed about, the same patterns on the chain bells, and the box with the bone staff sealed The patterns are also the same.

The witch doctor watched quietly while he did these things.

"My lord, have you thought about it? There is a great risk in exchanging your life for your life. If something goes wrong, neither of you may survive."

Tang Juan lay flat on the stone bed, turned his face sideways, and stared at the people beside him: "I promised to die with him, if we can't survive, we will die together for love."

The witch doctor had seen Yan Huiqing before, and he had asserted that the only way to save him was to exchange his life for his life.

After talking with the system, Tang Juan gave up using someone else's life to renew Yan Huiqing's life, and chose to exchange his own life for him.

This is the best way. If it succeeds, Yan Huiqing will have the power to counter the system and will not be punished again, which is equivalent to once and for all.

The witch doctor can't guarantee the final result. Tang Juan may or may not die after changing his life. It all depends on luck.

"According to the lord's description, the mysterious existence in his body is not completely malicious. Even if he doesn't change his life, he won't necessarily die."

The witch doctor weighed his words, hoping that he could think clearly.

"You also said "not necessarily", and I cannot accept the slightest possibility of his death. Tang Juan paused, and smiled softly, "Even if I'm sure he won't die, I will do the same. You don't understand, I can't just watch him hurt." "

He made this choice when he stood outside the magic palace and listened to the suppressed cries of pain coming from inside.

Such a person who is afraid of pain, because he is suffering this kind of pain, how can he muddle along with peace of mind?

The witch doctor asked a cruel question: "What if he is the only one who survives?"

Tang Juan was silent for a long time, and his tone was firm: "No matter what, I will always be with him, there are no accidents."

The witch doctor was a little confused by his attitude. He had a feeling in a trance that the extremely dangerous life-for-life was not serious, and Tang Juan might have already prepared for it.

Confirming that he had made up his mind, the witch doctor stopped persuading him, took out the dagger he had prepared, and slashed each on his and Yan Huiqing's wrists.

Blood gushed out of the skin, part of it stained the chains, part of it extended along the grooves and gathered in the center of the stone bed.

The witch doctor clasped his palms together and muttered something.

As the strange incantations flowed on the altar, blood-colored and cyan-colored auras rose from both sides of the stone bed, slowly approached, and met in the center of the stone bed, forming a huge barrier, enveloping the two of them.

In the eyes of the witch doctor, everyone has a unique aura in their soul. This aura is the foundation of a person, and it can prove a person's identity more than anything else.

Appearance can be deceiving, voice can be deceiving, everything may be false, only aura is true.

Blood and cyan are the auras of Tang Juan and Yan Huiqing. During the blood exchange, driven by the ancient and mysterious power of the witch doctor, the auras of the two are slowly fused and replaced.

This is what the witch doctor calls a life for a life.

Lingyun is the foundation of everything, including the power it possesses. As everything progressed, Tang Juan's face gradually turned pale.

He could feel the thick power being stripped off and gradually flowing out of his body. This kind of cognition was so clear that he could detect it even when his thoughts were chaotic, and he felt an uncontrollable sense of panic from the bottom of his heart.

Tang Juan chose the most thorough life-for-life exchange. With the exchange of auras, the memories he possessed will also be replaced. He glimpsed Yan Huiqing's past in the chaos.

Those years that he had never seen or heard had the strangeness of another world.

It is Tang Juan's dream to know everything about his sweetheart.

Today, in this kind of happiness, he gradually fell into a deep sleep where he could not escape or struggle.

He will spend his whole life dreaming a dream called Yan Huiqing.

The author says:

Brother Yan: I fell asleep, and then my wife died. [Fake smile jpg. 】

Believe me, don't abuse, HE keeps sweet.

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