Good job.

Is it because he fell asleep directly after being unconscious without any stimulation from the outside world and because he was well protected by the eight Haslons?

Hajiran, you...

Chen Huaian was in tears and laughter for a while.

There was a fight going on over there, but Li Qingran's side was peaceful.

When his support arrived, the battle had not yet affected Li Qingran.

"Hey, girl, don't sleep anymore, get up!" Chen Huaian stretched out his hand and poked Li Qingran's pretty face twice. Now the touch of his hand is permanent. As long as he wanted, he could check the softness of Li Qingran's face at any time, and then check Li Qingran's physical condition!

Li Qingran pouted but didn't wake up.

"Ancestor, your method may not work, but you still have to rely on me!"

Yue Qianchi volunteered, walked to Li Qingran, bent down, and suddenly said something in Li Qingran's ear.

"Have you heard? Sword Pavilion's Senior Sister Yue Qianchi is going to become a Taoist couple with Sword Pavilion's Patriarch Chen Jianzun!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Qingran, who had originally had no reaction, suddenly frowned.

His tightly closed eyelids trembled, a look of struggle appeared on his face, and the next second he suddenly opened his eyes.

"How can this be possible!"

"Who dares to steal my master!"

Li Qingran turned over and sat up, throwing the dragon's tail with a tooth mark on it aside.

Her eager eyes first fixed on the smiling Yue Qianchi, then she looked around at everyone around her, and then her pretty face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She stared with her eyes wide open for a long while, then lowered her head and fell into autism.

"Master, Senior Sister, when did you come..."

"Just now." Chen Huaian said, "Not even half an incense stick of time."

"So, what was I doing when you came..."

"You're sleeping soundly." Yue Qianchi covered his mouth and laughed.

"Ouch..." Li Qingran covered her burning cheeks with her hands. It was so embarrassing. She really couldn't face anyone this time.

"You slept soundly. Mo Shumei almost lost her life to save you!" Yue Qianchi rolled his eyes in annoyance and poked Li Qingran on the forehead.

"Mo, Mo Shumei?"

A trace of panic appeared on Li Qingran's face.

She only remembered being stunned by the old nun's Lion's Roar.

At that time, I thought it was the end and I could wait for the rescue from my master and fellow disciples...

So the reason why everything is safe now is because Mo Shumei came to the rescue?

"Where is Mo Shumei?"

She stood up and looked around, and soon saw Mo Shumei recuperating from her injuries by the lotus pond, leaning against a ruined wall.

Chen Huaian followed Li Qingran and walked to Mo Shumei.

Compared with just now, Mo Shumei's condition was obviously normal.

At this moment, Mo Shumei's serious injuries had recovered a lot, but she was still surrounded by demonic energy. The dark demonic energy seeped out from her dantian and pierced into her from her seven orifices. She was trembling all over, her face was pale, and she clenched her teeth, as if she was resisting some extreme pain.

"Master, what happened to Mo Shumei?"

Li Qingran called out to Mo Shumei for a while but there was no response. He did not dare to approach her rashly for fear of affecting her, so he could only ask Chen Huaian for help.

Chen Huaian narrowed his eyes, and fonts appeared above Mo Shumei's head in his field of vision.

[Name: Mo Shumei]

[Status: Demonic backlash, life in danger]

"This is the backlash of her demonic energy." Chen Huaian's face sank.

Healing pills can cure physical and internal injuries but cannot cure the backlash of demonic energy.

This thing is related to Mo Shumei's own cultivation method and the magic weapon she uses.

For example, that magic power is the culprit.

Before he could explain the situation, Li Qingran had already picked up Mo Shumei's magic soul, pulled out her body, and said fiercely with a straight face, "I'll give you three breaths of time to solve the problem of Mo Shumei's magic backlash, otherwise I'll make you pay!"

The usually talkative Demon Soul Abyss did not react at all in Li Qingran's hands, as if he were dead.

"Junior Sister Qingran, you can't do this." Yue Qianchi shook his head in a condescending manner, took the magic sword from Li Qingran, touched its body, and raised a strange smile: "Demon sword, demon sword, I know you can hear us talking. If you don't respond, then seven days a week, on the first, third and fifth days, I will bury you in the sword tomb of the Sword Pavilion, and on the fourth, fifth and sixth days, I will dig you out and exchange you for the sword pond of the Zhenwu Holy Land... On the seventh day, I will give you a holiday and lock you up with the Buddhist relics. What do you think?"

The devil's soul abyss shuddered violently.

His body trembled and he made a hoarse sound.

[Little girl from Jiange, you are so vicious! 】

"It's OK." Yue Qianchi said, "I am already very merciful. If I really want you to die, I will just hand you over to our Sword Pavilion Patriarch. Our Sword Pavilion Patriarch is a Mahayana. Can he easily deal with a little wretch like you?"

Demon Soul Abyss was silent for a moment.

There is nothing wrong with what Yue Qianchi said.

Before entering the Sword Pavilion, he could still be arrogant, but after entering the Sword Pavilion, he looked at the seniors whose cultivation was more terrifying than the other.

He is really a little arrogant.

[Your threats are useless to me.] 】Hun Yuan said sinisterly: [I told her a long time ago that she can't use the power of magic for a long time, otherwise she will inevitably suffer backlash. This was due to the Great Compassion Sutra that she cultivated and was compatible with the Dharma. I didn't even devour her soul when she was attacked by the backlash... Otherwise, she would have died by now, and only a body would be left that I could use at will! 】

"You are a demon, you control the backlash?"

[I'm just a spirit! 꺅灵놊눑 means I can control everything! 】

Yue Qianchi snorted coldly, pretending to hand the demon body to Chen Huaian, and threatened: "Just keep making it up! As a spirit, you are naturally the second controller of the body. Can you control the whole body? I think I'd better hand you over to our Sword Pavilion Patriarch to deal with you!"

But Demon Hunyuan did not give in this time.

It sneered and said, [Even if you kill my soul, you can still save that girl! 】

[Every time someone dies under the devil, their soul will be absorbed by the devil and become nutrients for their growth! 】

[This is like a prison. I am at best a cage and a jailer! When this girl was attacked, it was like the cage opened automatically. Do you think a jailer like me can stop so many crazy resentful souls from rushing towards me? If I have this ability, why would I come out and control this weapon myself? 】

Yue Qianchi thought about it and it seemed to be true.

After all, she had never used such an evil weapon as the Demonic Soul Abyss, so she didn't know its tricks.

In the end, he could only hand Hunyuan to Chen Huaian.

"Grandmaster, Junior Sister Qingran and I are at our wits' end...

You, you have great powers, you must find a way to save Junior Sister Mo Shumei. ”

Chen Huaian held the trembling Hunyuan and wanted to use the game customer service to deduce the machine.

But since that time, he has become somewhat wary of this electronic girlfriend game.

Although he couldn't resist using the various features of the Electronic Girlfriend game, he also had to prepare for future retaliation.

This machine deduction is absolutely necessary, but it is better to use it less.

"You don't have to be afraid. I haven't dealt with your thoughts yet."

Chen Huaian knocked on the sheath. He knew that Hun Yuan and Mo Shumei were more like a communal relationship.

It is useless to directly wipe out the Soul Abyss.

"Since you know Mo Shumei's current situation very well, do you have a way to break it? Don't think I can do it, just tell me!"

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