Master fell into evil? I took the blame for the heroine

I want to escape, and escape to the ends of the earth~

After successfully leaving, Xia Zhuxin practiced according to the places where he encountered some adventures and collected strange objects in the original book.

With her realm steadily improving, she has now broken through to the Golden Core Stage.

And now this place is the key node in the original work.

Nan Tian Pavilion!

Here, Venerable Nan Tian intends to devour the essence of others with the help of the power of the demon cultivator, enter the Yin-Yang Spirit Realm to obtain the supreme inheritance and thus break through the God Transformation Stage.

Outside is the false Yin-Yang spiritual realm, while inside is the real Yin-Yang spiritual realm.

According to the description in the original novel, the heroine can have adventures and breakthroughs in the real Yin-Yang spiritual realm.

Knowing the content of the original novel, Xia Zhuxin came up with a way to use fake magic crystals to pretend that she was possessed by a demon and successfully sneaked into Guanxiang Pavilion.

But what Xia Zhuxin didn't expect was that the place was filled with incense burners, emitting all kinds of mind-confused aromas.

And Venerable Nan Tian had a trick up his sleeve. After she thought she had successfully sneaked in and stayed in the room, a surge of demonic energy drove her almost crazy.

Even the spiritual treasure, the Holy Heavenly Spirit Robe, in his hand could not protect him.

She was truly corrupted by the demonic energy...

I can't control myself anymore.

Xia Zhuxin felt very panicked.

Ugh... I don't want to have a party?

What's worse is that she is now being harassed by a sinister man.

She didn't want to give her first time to such an ugly demon cultivator!

How to do how to do?

Just when Xia Zhuxin was confused and didn't know what to do.

A shout was heard, followed by a figure.

"Hey--"

Chapter 1: Meeting the Heroine

"Hey--"

A cold voice came from a distance, penetrating the oppressive atmosphere around it, carrying a strong sense of majesty.

Although the sound was not loud, it seemed to carry an invisible force that made the air around it stagnate.

Xia Zhuxin was suddenly startled and turned her head almost instinctively. The scene in front of her instantly made her heart beat faster.

What she saw was a tall man in a black robe, like a god walking out of the void, with an otherworldly aura.

His steps were calm and firm, each one seeming to tread on Xia Zhuxin's heartbeat, carrying an undeniable sense of threat. The man's gaze was cold, as if it could penetrate people's hearts, making people shudder in an instant.

After the Taoist Demon Holy Body was infected by the demonic energy, Luo He looked extraordinary and very sharp.

"Who?"

Xia Zhuxin's voice trembled slightly. Although she tried to remain calm, the situation before her made her feel extremely uneasy.

She didn't expect that at this critical moment, there would be another person, especially this person who looked so extraordinary, as if he was a being who walked out of the abyss.

She felt anxious. She was already facing the erosion of demonic energy, but now an unknown variable suddenly appeared.

There is one more person. Is he preparing to have a "party" with this gloomy man?

No, here come two bad guys.

But Xia Zhuxin quickly rejected her idea.

Although her mind was affected by the evil spirit and her thoughts began to become hazy, she could still feel that the aura of the person in front of her was not simple.

Every detail seemed to remind her that the black-robed man in front of her was unusual.

Her reason told her that this man seemed different from the others in Guanxiang Pavilion.

Although she thought so, Xia Zhuxin felt a wave of sleepiness coming over her. The fragrance in the air and the demonic aura of Venerable Nan Tian had made her a little lost.

Her head was getting heavier and heavier, and the scene before her eyes was becoming blurry. Although she knew she could still maintain a bit of sanity, she couldn't guarantee that she would be able to stay awake if she continued like this.

Bitter?

No, it’s so sour!

"What are you doing here?"

Luo He's voice sounded suddenly and calmly, making her consciousness a little clearer.

Luo He walked very close to the gloomy man, but there was no tension in his voice. Instead, there was a calm deterrent, as if his presence itself was enough to stop all troubles.

"It's none of your business what to do."

The sinister man sneered, his eyes filled with obvious disdain and contempt.

He looked Luo He up and down, the contempt in his eyes becoming more and more obvious. Especially when his eyes fell on the collar around Luo He's neck, a hint of contemptuous smile emerged on his face.

The collar represents a lowly status - the strict hierarchy within Guanxiang Pavilion regards people who wear collars as lowly beings, and this Luo He obviously belongs to that lowly level.

"You are just a servant, how dare you interfere in the affairs between me and this woman?"

The gloomy man's words were filled with undisguised insults, and he met Luo He with a sneer.

Xia Zhuxin stood there blankly, confusion flashing in her dazed eyes. Her head seemed to be torn apart, her mind was completely soaked in demonic energy, and her whole body was almost floating.

She shook her head gently, as if trying to stay awake, but she was unable to resist the evil energy in her body that was eroding her sanity.

"Aba Aba..."

Xia Zhuxin murmured unconsciously, her eyes were empty, and her body was shaking, as if she had completely lost herself.

Waibibabu, waibibabu.

Seeing her like this, the gloomy man obviously felt that he had gained the absolute upper hand. A smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he walked towards Xia Zhuxin.

"Let's go, let's practice together."

The gloomy man laughed in a low voice and stretched out a hand towards Xia Zhuxin, as if it was a silent call to her.

Xia Zhuxin managed to stand firmly. She tightly grasped a dimmed jade. It was a protective talisman she prepared for herself, but unfortunately it had lost much of its effect now.

Her voice was barely uttered from her throat. She just shook her head slightly and whispered, "No..."

Xia Zhuxin tried her best to break free from the shackles of the demon cultivator in front of her, but her body was gradually becoming uncontrollable, and the erosion of demonic energy almost made it impossible for her to control herself.

At this moment, Luo He's figure appeared in front of her again. He quickly stepped forward, blocked the gloomy man's movements, and said coldly: "Let her go."

Luo He stood in front of Xia Zhuxin, blocking the way of the demon cultivator.

Although he didn't fully understand the woman, he could tell from her condition that she was in an extremely dangerous state. It was obvious that the gloomy man in front of him was not a good person, and he would never let such a bad thing happen.

Luo He's physique is that of a Taoist demon saint, and he is extremely sensitive to demonic energy.

The condition of the woman in front of him was different from that of the others. Her demonic energy was only on the surface, and only now were there signs of it invading faintly.

Seeing how righteous she is, it is very likely that she is also an undercover agent!

He just managed to get into Guanxiang Pavilion, and it might be related to Sister Youyou.

So the Luo River cannot be ignored.

The sinister man sneered and glanced at Luo He as if he was a servant he disdained: "Do you think that a mere cultivator in the Golden Core Stage like you can stop me?"

He scoffed, "He's just a servant, it's best not to meddle in other people's business."

Luo He's eyes remained cold, with a sense of pressure that could not be ignored between his brows. His expression did not change at all, and he said lightly: "Whether I am a servant or not, you should not force her while she is not in a good state."

Luo He's eyes were like a sharp sword, piercing through the sinister man's sneer. "If you insist on taking action, I'll accompany you."

At this time, Xia Zhuxin felt that the demonic energy in her body was getting stronger and stronger. Her consciousness had become extremely blurred and she was almost unable to hold on any longer.

Her eyes were vacant, her lips slightly parted, as if she were about to say something, but she couldn't even utter a complete sentence. Her breathing became increasingly chaotic, as if she had lost control of her body and was about to collapse at any moment.

Luo He realized that the time was urgent. He didn't waste any more time talking to the sinister man. Instead, he turned around immediately, grabbed Xia Zhuxin's arm, and said softly, "Hold on, I'll take you away."

His palms were warm and strong, carrying a reassuring power.

Xia Zhuxin instinctively wanted to struggle, but under Luo He's touch, she actually felt a sense of peace from deep within her heart, and her mind seemed to begin to refocus.

She still felt dizzy from time to time, but she had a vague feeling that a white air current was isolating her from the evil spirit.

Seeing that Luo He dared to stop him, the gloomy man's face became even gloomier. The black demonic energy in his hand surged again and he rushed towards Luo He fiercely.

Xia Zhuxin's body seemed to have lost its autonomy, every inch of her skin was being devoured by evil energy, and her mind was filled with countless blurry images and distorted sounds.

She wanted to struggle, to break free from this powerful erosion, but her body refused to obey. The splitting headache was almost unbearable, and the demonic energy was like an invisible chain, trapping her tightly.

However, just when she was about to lose consciousness, a warm hand suddenly grabbed her wrist, pulling her back from that completely lost state with a powerful force.

That strength was firm and steady, like a mountain she could rely on, and instantly made her feel a long-lost sense of security.

She raised her head and looked at the hand holding hers. It was a strange yet familiar hand.

The strong palm wrapped around her slender wrist, and the warmth from the fingertips was transmitted into her body, like a stream of clear water, dispelling the confusion in her heart.

The warm power gradually spread out, like an invisible barrier, isolating the demonic energy in the body from the external magic power, as if the erosion of this demonic energy was no longer so terrible.

Xia Zhuxin's thoughts slowly focused. Although she still felt dizzy, her consciousness began to return to normal and the scene before her eyes was no longer blurry.

She finally realized that she was not alone, and the person in front of her was fighting for her.

Luo He's gaze was always focused on her face. His black eyes were like a bottomless lake, clear yet deep, as if they could see through everything.

He didn't say anything, but just held her hand quietly, feeling the strength gradually returning to her body.

Although this power was weak, it was enough for him to judge that Xia Zhuxin was not completely corroded by the evil spirit. Her will was still there, but she just needed a little time and help to fully recover.

Xia Zhuxin felt Luo He's power, and the sense of dependence in her heart became stronger and stronger.

Her vision began to clear. Although she still hadn't fully recovered, she knew she was no longer fighting alone. Luo He's presence was like a ray of light, illuminating her confused mind and allowing her to see a glimmer of hope in this dark demonic atmosphere.

However, just when she breathed a sigh of relief, a low sneer suddenly came to her ears.

Xia Zhuxin's gaze subconsciously turned to the source of the sound. The gloomy man's face became even gloomier, his eyes filled with anger and unwillingness. He looked at Luo He with hostility, as if no one had ever dared to stand in front of him so fearlessly.

"You dare to stop me?"

The gloomy man's voice was so cold that it could almost cut the air. His eyes flashed with a dangerous light, and the demonic energy in his eyes surged, as if it could burst out with irresistible power in the next moment.

Luo He smiled slightly, his eyes calm, not shaken by the other party's threats at all.

Although the aura of the demon cultivator before him was extremely powerful, he remained unmoved. Perhaps he didn't understand why this man was so entangled with Xia Zhuxin, but he knew that in this confrontation, there was no room for error.

"I said, let her go."

Luo He's tone remained calm, but it revealed an unquestionable majesty.

The gloomy man obviously did not expect Luo He to respond so calmly. A scornful smile appeared on his face, and then a strong demonic energy rushed towards Luo He.

This evil energy was as black as the night sky, with strong corrosiveness, capable of tearing apart almost all obstacles. Wherever it passed, the air began to distort, and the space seemed to become unstable at this moment.

"You dare to stop me?"

The gloomy man's voice was filled with murderous intent, and the demonic energy was like a violent storm, sweeping over and pressing down fiercely towards Luo He.

Among the demon cultivators, the one with the bigger fist is the one that holds sway.

Luo He did not retreat at all, still standing there, his eyes as cold as ice, and the power in his hands began to surge.

The Taoist Demon Holy Body in his body was activated, and his Jindan stage cultivation showed a powerful deterrent power at this moment.

A strong demonic energy burst out, cutting through the air and forming an energy barrier, instantly blocking the gloomy man's demonic energy.

When the demonic energy collided with Luo He's energy, a huge sound was heard, shaking the surroundings like thunder.

The air was filled with strong energy fluctuations, as if the space was torn apart at this moment.

The gloomy man took a step back at Luo He's strength, a flash of surprise and fear in his eyes. "You can actually take my attack?"

Luo He's expression remained calm, but his eyes became sharp, like a sword drawn from its sheath, its edge fully exposed.

"You are no match for me." He said calmly, without a trace of fluctuation in his tone, as if he was treating an opponent who was not worth noting at all.

The anger in the gloomy man's eyes grew hotter. He unwillingly summoned the demonic energy again, and the black airflow in his hand became even thicker, as if it was going to swallow up everything around it.