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

Elder Ran also smiled, his face filled with satisfaction and admiration: "Luo He and Wang Xiaoke are indeed outstanding disciples of our Tianming Sect. Their talent and courage are extraordinary. It is no coincidence that they were able to pass the spiritual realm trial."

Elder Ling Xue remained calm. She nodded and said slowly, "In that case, we just need to wait for them to come out. As long as their soul lamps are still on, they must still be alive."

Now that the spiritual realm projection has disappeared, it is likely because they are undergoing the final inheritance trial."

Elder Canyun's gaze was profound, and he said softly, "That's right. We don't need to interfere any further. We can just wait for the outcome."

High in the sky, where no one can see...

Fu Xueqiong's eyes narrowed slightly, but she felt something strange in her heart.

She could clearly sense Luo He's presence through the induction of the sword pattern, but it was accompanied by an indescribable burning sensation. It seemed as if Luo He's condition was not as simple as it appeared.

She reached out and touched the sword pattern, feeling the strange fluctuations, and murmured softly: "Why... is the sword pattern hot? Luo He's aura seems to have changed in some way."

Fu Xueqiong's expression turned slightly grim. She vaguely felt that Luo He's condition was different from before, as if some power in his body was undergoing strange changes.

Chapter 142: Demonic nature unleashed, Luo He becomes possessed by the devil

Return to the spiritual realm.

When Wang Xiaoke comprehended the heart fire of the Green Lotus, there was actually a vibration in Luo He's body, which was the condensation and sublimation of spiritual power.

He felt that the spiritual power in his dantian was gradually changing, slowly condensing from a liquid state into a solid, turning into a dazzling golden elixir.

Golden elixir!

This was a feeling he had never experienced before, as if the energy of the entire world was converging towards him, making his body feel an unprecedented strong momentum.

He tried hard to maintain his inner peace, feeling the spiritual power surging in every corner of his body.

As his momentum continued to grow, his body was involuntarily pushed to the limit by that force, as if the entire world was crowning him.

The air around him became hot because of his breath, and the space seemed to condense at this moment, forming a strong wind wave that rushed straight up.

"I can do it!" Luo He's unwavering faith burned like a flame. His consciousness was devoured by the power, and he fell into a void.

Taoist Demon Golden Pill!

The truth can be understood, and the evil thoughts can also be understood!

As the spiritual power gathered and condensed into a golden elixir, the demonic energy on Luo He's body emanated.

He... is possessed by a demon.

Deep in the spiritual realm, Wang Xiaoke was comprehending the mystery of the Qinglian Heart Fire, feeling the flame that was as gentle yet powerful as his soul.

At this time, earth-shaking changes were also taking place in Luo He's body.

At his dantian, a strong vibration surged like a tide, as if the spiritual power in every corner of his body was rejoicing and struggling.

As this power surged, Luo He felt the change in spiritual power. It gradually transformed from liquid to solid, forming a dazzling golden elixir.

Golden elixir!

Accepting this inheritance allowed him to break through to the Golden Core Stage!

At this moment, Luo He seemed to be in a huge energy vortex. The surrounding air was swirling around him, gathering into an incredible force.

He felt his body tightly wrapped by invisible energy, which made him feel an unprecedented strong momentum.

Luo He tried hard to maintain his inner calm. Although his heart was filled with excitement and anticipation, he understood that only in a stable state could he truly achieve this breakthrough.

He calmed down and carefully felt the flow of spiritual power in his body. Every strand of spiritual power seemed to have its own pulse, interweaving into a beautiful picture.

As his momentum continued to grow, his body was involuntarily pushed to the limit by that force.

At this moment, the entire world seemed to be crowning him. The air around him became hot because of his breath, and even a faint sound of explosion could be heard. The space seemed to be compressed at this moment, forming a strong wind wave that rushed straight up.

"Is this how it feels?"

Luo He's unwavering faith burned like a flame. His consciousness was consumed by the power, plunging into a void. Within this void, he sensed a unique power, a force both moral and demonic, intertwined.

Taoist Demon Golden Pill!

A discordant sound was brewing in his heart.

"If the Dao is clear, then the evil thoughts must also be clear!"

The formation of the Taoist Demonic Golden Elixir is a process in which the Taoist energy and the demonic energy need to reach a balance.

As his spiritual energy gathered, the demonic energy within Luo He began to emanate. It was a profound and mysterious power, seemingly filled with endless possibilities. The demonic energy flowed through his body like a black river, surging as the golden elixir formed.

"Demon energy..."

Luo He's heart was filled with turmoil. He knew that he was entering a new realm, which was full of unknowns and dangers, but also meant countless opportunities and challenges.

In this state, the shackles of the past were broken, and his soul seemed to be freed from its shackles and became freer.

The surrounding scene began to become blurry, and space seemed to be distorted in his perception.

Those faintly visible spiritual runes began to flicker before him, interweaving into mysterious patterns, as if telling him the deep mysteries of this world.

Luo He could feel that his consciousness was connected with the laws between heaven and earth, as if he could hear the whispers of time and space.

In this intense power, his soul also underwent a transformation. He felt every cell in his body cheering, and spiritual energy continuously surged within him, seemingly filling his entire body with vitality.

Luo He's body shook violently under the invasion of strong demonic energy, as if his entire body was fighting against that force.

His face grew paler in the purple-black light, appearing as fragile as paper, but his eyes were burning with uncontrollable longing and desire.

Ah...it seems like everything is about to be released!

This thought surged wildly in his heart, rising like a flame, eager to break out of the cocoon.

That desire wasn't just a thirst for power; it was a deep longing for freedom, a desire to release all the suppressed emotions and pain within him. Every cell in his body was crying out, wanting to break free and escape it all.

Only now did Luo He understand why Fu Xueqiong behaved like that when she was ill.

It’s amazing how she could hold it in for a whole year.

This... is simply the abyss of desire!!

However, just as he was immersed in the impact of this magic, Wang Xiaoke witnessed it all and was shocked.

Her eyes were fixed on Luo He like a searchlight, and her eyes revealed deep worry.

Wang Xiaoke felt the purple-black aura emanating from Luo He. That aura was like a black flower quietly blooming in the night, surging with uneasiness, as if foreshadowing some unknown danger.

"This is demonic energy..." She muttered to herself, with a look of tension and anxiety on her face.

That demonic energy wasn't just any evil energy, but one that carried a strong allure and erosion, as if whispering seductively to Luo He, making him lose himself in it. Wang Xiaoke's mood instantly grew heavy, as if a huge rock weighed on her heart, making it difficult for her to breathe.

"Luo He..." she called softly, with a hint of trembling in her voice.

Luo He's eyes were closed, his face paler against the purple-black light, his lips trembling slightly, as if he were struggling. She could feel that his aura seemed to be infected by the demonic energy, becoming increasingly strange and distorted.

"What is he going through?" Wang Xiaoke was filled with doubt and unease. She knew Luo He was undergoing a life-or-death test, and the price of this test might be enormous. She couldn't be sure whether this evil energy would completely consume him, plunging him into endless darkness and pain.

"I can't let him go on like this!" Wang Xiaoke made up his mind secretly, and a determined glimmer flashed in his eyes.

Although she didn't know what had happened to Luo He, as his partner, she couldn't just sit back and watch. Wang Xiaoke slowly walked forward, trying to get closer to Luo He, hoping to feel his true condition.

The moment she approached, the surrounding demonic energy seemed to sense her arrival and surged wildly, as if warning her not to come closer.

The evil energy invaded like a black tide, bringing with it a biting chill and oppression.

Wang Xiaoke gritted her teeth, held her breath, and tried to calm herself down. She knew she couldn't be affected by this force and had to stay awake.

"Luo He, listen to me!" Her voice was firm and clear, trying to wake Luo He from the fog of evil spirit through words. Wang Xiaoke knew that at this moment, any hesitation or retreat would lead to irreversible consequences.

But Luo He's reaction didn't seem to be what she had hoped for. He remained with his eyes closed, his body engulfed in the purple-black light, appearing increasingly ethereal. His face gradually twisted, revealing an expression bordering on pain, and he let out a low groan, as if engaged in a battle without the smoke of gunpowder.

"I know you're in there, Luo He!"

Wang Xiaoke kept shouting in her heart, strong emotions surging in her chest. She gritted her teeth, determined not to give up.

She began to recite the little things they had experienced together, whether happy or bitter, all the memories flowed out like a spring, trying to ignite a ray of light in the darkness.

"Didn't we come here together and experience life and death together? Don't let that thing devour you."

Her voice echoed in the spiritual realm, carrying an invisible power that seemed to touch a chord deep in Luo He's heart. Wang Xiaoke's heart was filled with unwavering faith in Luo He, and she hoped to use this emotion to dispel the demon in his heart.

But as she cried out, Luo He's body continued to tremble more and more violently, as if resisting some indescribable force. The demonic energy grew stronger and stronger, instantly enveloping him like a giant black python, tightly wrapped around him, making him feel suffocated and unable to escape.

"Luo He!" Wang Xiaoke couldn't help herself and rushed forward, trying to use her body to pull back his fading soul. Her hand touched Luo He's shoulder, and at that moment, a strong demonic energy rushed over like a wave, making her body become scorching hot.

At this time, Wang Xiaoke could also feel the crazy desire felt by the Luo River when it was eroded.

But she did not resist, instead she hugged Luo He tightly.

Put your arms around him.

Love you……

"Luo He, I'm here! You must hear my voice!"

Wang Xiaoke's voice was like a sharp sword, piercing the veil of darkness. A blazing fire ignited within Wang Xiaoke, as if to completely dispel the evil spirit. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, she would never give up.

At this moment, Luo He's consciousness seemed to be awakened a little, his eyelids trembled slightly, as if struggling to open his eyes. A trace of pain appeared on his face, as if he was silently fighting with the demon in his heart.

"There's no need to think about carrying it all on your own. I... I'm here. If you need me, you can use me at will."

Wang Xiaoke's voice was gentle and firm, like a ray of sunshine in the darkness, illuminating the depths of his soul.

Luo He paused.

Feeling the warmth and tenderness of the people around me, my heart was shaken.

Chapter 143: The Taoist Demonic Golden Elixir is completed!

Wang Xiaoke's voice was like a gentle spring breeze, gently brushing through the depths of Luo He's soul, igniting the hope and warmth deep in his heart. Every word she said was like a bright lamp in the dark night, illuminating the direction he had lost in the darkness.

Faced with the surging demonic energy, Wang Xiaoke expressed his determination to sacrifice himself without hesitation, as if he was willing to be a tool for him to release the demonic energy and give him strength and support.

At this moment, waves of emotion surged in Luo He's heart.

He felt the warmth and tenderness around him. Wang Xiaoke was like a blooming flower, exuding a charming fragrance.

She was willing to devote everything she had to him, as if no matter what he needed, she would give it without hesitation. This selfless emotion made Luo He feel extremely warm, but also mixed with an indescribable complex emotion.

"Sister..."

Luo He muttered to himself in his heart, feeling confused.

Luo He could not deny his liking for this straightforward, simple and clear senior sister.

That kind of love was pure and profound, a gratitude for her selfless dedication and admiration for her gentle smile. He liked the way her red hair fluttered when her mood fluctuated, and the gentle light that flickered in her eyes.

He liked her smile, and the tenderness she would reveal when her emotions fluctuated. Those gentle eyes seemed to be able to see through his heart, giving him endless support and encouragement.

At this moment, demonic energy surged within him like a raging tide, longing and desire roaring like a wild beast, driving every fiber of his being. Luo He involuntarily moved closer to Wang Xiaoke, hugging her tightly as if to merge her into his body, longing for that warmth to rescue him from the darkness deep within.

He wanted to feel her presence and use her warmth to dispel the endless cold.

Vent! Vent! Vent!

There was a voice in my head that kept repeating it.

Let it out fiercely!!

"Huh...heh..."

Luo He was breathing heavily and began to tear off Wang Xiaoke's clothes.

Enveloped by the purple-black demonic energy, Luo He's consciousness fell into chaos, and his inner desires surged like a tide, almost drowning him.

His body became extremely hot under the erosion of demonic energy, as if it was about to merge with the energy of the entire world.

However, in this frenzied state, a subtle feeling flickered in his heart, which came from Wang Xiaoke's presence.

At this moment, he hugged Wang Xiaoke tightly, feeling her body temperature and heartbeat, as if she was his only lighthouse in this darkness.

Luo He pulled Wang Xiaoke over roughly and hugged her tighter.

At this moment, he heard a small, obviously restrained moan.

The sound was not loud, but it hit Luo He's heart like a heavy hammer.

Wang Xiaoke was clearly feeling pain because of his roughness, but she was still restraining herself, not wanting to make him... worry?

Let him vent freely?

"Wang Xiaoke..."