Patriarch of the Devil's Dao: Xiyao Xiang Tiantian

Immediately, the ground trembled uncontrollably, the roof was rattled and dust could not stop falling, the golden light suppressed the demonic energy with all its strength, and the guests around did not stop when they saw it. Standing on the sidelines, one after another stepped forward to help, the radiance of the big formation was even worse, Jin Guangyao struggled to bear it, the devil energy in his body became more and more blocked, the person became weaker and weaker, and the aura became more dazzling, causing Jin Guangyao's eyes to hurt , the scene in front of him became more and more blurred, and suddenly felt two streams of heat flow down the corners of his eyes, his eyes couldn't help closing, his hands were trembling uncontrollably, and Lan Xichen, who was helpless at the side, felt like he was having colic pain, but now he Nothing can be done, there is no way to help Jin Guangyao, it will only drag him down.

The hands under the brocade clothes were clenched tightly, and the nails were embedded in the flesh without knowing the pain, and drops of blood dripped down the fingers.Lan Wangji also felt sorry for his elder brother, and couldn't help frowning, wondering if he should help Jin Guangyao, but Lan Xichen suddenly opened his mouth and said weakly:

"No need."

Lan Wangji was startled for a moment, took a step back, and retreated to Lan Xichen's side.

But the regret in Lan Xichen's eyes couldn't be stopped, he was holding back, holding back not to help him.

The sky gradually darkened, the two sides were in a stalemate, Jin Guangyao's spiritual power became weaker and weaker, he was trapped in the big formation, and the devil energy around him was exhausted.

He closed his eyes tightly and knelt on the ground on one knee, the blood dripping from the corners of his eyes covered his clothes.His face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and the blood-red brocade clothes spread on the ground made his skin paler and made him look so fragile and weak, but the waist that refused to bend down told the people around him that he was Jin Guangyao.

Jin Guangyao couldn't use any strength in his body, he couldn't see with his eyes, and he only relied on his ears to recognize the movement around him. Hearing their rough panting, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"You guys really think highly of me. I'm really flattered that so many big shots are here."

The people around froze for a moment. Yes, in order to catch Jin Guangyao, they invited several reclusive masters to pretend to be guests and hide in the crowd, but they didn't expect that even with their help, Jin Guangyao survived. In such a situation, their spiritual power is about to be exhausted. If the stalemate continues, it is unknown who will win and who will win.

"Jin Guangyao, now you don't have the strength to resist, just capture it!"

"Okay, but why don't you just kill me, wouldn't that save the world of cultivating immortals from a great disaster? En?"

A contemptuous smile hung on the corner of Jin Guangyao's mouth.The people around immediately stopped talking, the less people know about Kun Yuan's mixing of virtual pills, the better.

"Jin Guangyao, we don't kill you, we want to give you a chance, don't you know what to do!"

"Oh? Then, I have to thank you?"

There was silence all around.

Jin Guangyao touched Hensheng who was hidden in his waist, and with a cruel smile, he said:

"But I don't want to..."

Yu Luo, when everyone was surprised, he suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist, put his hands on his neck, and exerted force on his hands.

"Not good! He wants to kill himself!"

The moment Lan Xichen pulled out the sword, his heart beat violently, he was shocked, and he rushed forward, ignoring other things, and grabbed it with one hand.

Tick, tick, tick...

Blood trickled down the forearm.

The two knelt face to face, Jin Guangyao couldn't help coughing a few times, traces of blood flooded up, adding a tinge of blood to his pale lips, Lan Xichen held onto the sword tightly, never letting go, Jin Guangyao's forehead A strand of broken hair fell down, Lan Xichen raised his hand and carefully pinned the strand of black hair behind his ear, saw Jin Guangyao's tightly closed eyes, wanted to touch them but didn't dare, felt very distressed, said softly :

"Does it hurt?"

The moment Jin Guangyao raised his hand, he smelled the refreshing scent of cold sandalwood, and felt inexplicably at ease.

"It doesn't hurt. With you here, it doesn't hurt."

Hearing this, Lan Xichen smiled helplessly and spoiled.

"Don't hurt yourself, okay, I will feel bad."

Jin Guangyao couldn't see it, but he could feel Lan Xichen's heart, they both connected each other, so there was no need to say more, Jin Guangyao smiled and nodded.

Lan Xichen took his sword away, and retreated silently. After a long while, all the monks recovered a lot of strength, and the color of the formation on the ground gradually dimmed. Jin Guangyao stood up unsteadily from the ground, He straightened his back, stood up straight, raised his head slightly, and turned his head to sweep over the people in front of him. Although he closed his eyes tightly at this time, the others couldn't help but shudder.

"Very well, I'll catch it without a fight."

Everyone was stunned for a while, and suddenly a bundle of immortal ropes flew out, binding Jin Guangyao in a circle, and Jin Guangyao didn't resist at all.

In this way, Jin Guangyao was taken away. A group of people surrounded Jin Guangyao and brought him back to Nie's house overnight.

The moonlight is bright, the cicadas are singing and the insects are singing, it is a night.

Looking at the people walking away, the grand uncle of the Lan family felt inexplicably uneasy, and always felt that something was wrong.

Lan Wangji felt something was wrong a long time ago, and he didn't make a sound when he saw the clue.

Red rouge!

Slaughtering Suzaku and Jin Guangyao are connected by fate, Jin Guangyao had an accident, Suzaku was not there, and did not come out to save Jin Guangyao.

Cloud dream.

Jiang Cheng rushed home exhausted all over his body. In order to protect Jin Ling and fear that Jin Ling might do bad things, he brought Jin Ling to Jiang's house.I haven't seen Jin Ling for a day, and I don't know how he is.

According to the disciples at home, Jin Ling tried to sneak out several times, but was caught back.After being arrested, he didn't drink water or eat food, and locked himself in the house all the time and couldn't come out.

With a "squeak", the door was pushed open.

Jin Ling's ears perked up, and he clenched his hands hidden in his sleeves. He waited quietly for someone to walk by, and he was just a few steps away from him. An afterimage could be seen, and a gust of wind was abruptly brought up.Unexpectedly, he was easily caught by the visitor and was unable to move. After seeing the visitor clearly, Jin Ling panicked.

"Uncle, uncle..."

"Hmph, where do you want to go with your ability? You can't even get out of the Jiang family's gate!"

Jin Ling bowed his head in shame at what Jiang Cheng said, dissatisfied but it was true.

"Jin Guangyao has already been taken away, there is no use for you to go."

"What?! The little uncle was taken away?"

"Little uncle? He called you so kindly, have you forgotten how your father died?!"

Jin Ling was stunned by Jiang Cheng's yelling, and his heart was entangled. He should hate him but he just couldn't hate him, and he couldn't go back to the way he was before, let him go and ignore him, but he couldn't do it himself.Jin Ling didn't know what to do.

"I, I haven't forgotten."

"Jin Ling, I don't care if you remember it or not, but right now, you can't save him, and you don't have the ability to save him, so you just stay in Jiang's house for me, when this matter with Jin Guangyao is over, and when will you go back. "

"uncle!"

"That's it. These days, gong, practice as usual."

Jin Ling stared into Jiang Cheng's eyes. There was indifference in Jiang Cheng's eyes, but more firmness. He also knew his uncle's temperament, so he lowered his head and remained silent, as if he had agreed.

Seeing his appearance like this, Jiang Cheng couldn't help feeling a little distressed, so he slowed down and said:

"I haven't eaten all day, go out to eat some food, and get up and practice as usual tomorrow."

Hearing this, Jin Ling's depression eased a little, and he replied, "Yes."

After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, he walked out helplessly.

Jiang Cheng was tired all day, and he was really not interested in the Kunyuan Hunxu Pellet, and helping them catch Jin Guangyao was only in response to everyone's request.

When he returned to his room, he didn't go to rest directly, but walked in front of a basket, and when he looked at the basket, there was a little tenderness in his eyes. It was rare to see him in front of this daily resolute man. This look.

The basket was covered with a layer of cloth, and Jiang Cheng carefully removed the cloth. A bird with a red body and golden eyes was lying quietly in the basket, and there was a mat under the basket. Be more comfortable.

The little bird was woken up by the curtain that was suddenly opened, half-closed its eyes, as if it hadn't woken up, it suddenly felt someone brushing its back, and opened its eyes immediately, glaring at the person touching its back, but for the huge monster in front of it People, its glare is too small, not only did not scare the people in front of it, but added a bit of cuteness.

"It will take some time for the injury on your leg to recover. After you recover, I will let you go."

Xiaoniao was stunned for a moment, and seemed to understand, Jiang Cheng was slightly startled:

"Can you understand what I'm saying?"

It hesitated for a while, but still nodded slightly, Jiang Cheng was overjoyed, his face lit up with joy, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, it looked at him, and was lost in thought, it was startled, and it turned its head away with a swipe , no longer looking at him, there was some panic in the avoiding eyes, and then hid his head under the wings, not coming out.

"Hahaha, you little guy is still human. Seeing that you are red all over, you are called..." Jiang Cheng thought for a while, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the lotus in the pool outside the window. He had a flash of inspiration and said, "Red." Lotus, it's called Red Lotus."