Chapter 63 Chapter 63 "Master, what did you do to her...



Chapter 63 Chapter 63 "Master, what did you do to her...

The black dragon's pupils were cold and sinister, its breath was scorching hot, and its body was surrounded by demonic aura, as if it had been possessed by a demon.

The violent aura frightened the onlookers so much that they dared not step forward, as if anyone who approached Yao Ning would be torn to pieces by his sharp teeth.

The only difference between Yao Ning and him was that he went to the other extreme.

The famous Zixiao Taoist Master in Jiuzhou completely transformed into a demon in front of the disciples of various sects.

Yao Ning stroked the fluttering hard scales, and the black dragon suddenly roared at her, revealing its sharp fangs and opening its bloody mouth, as if it wanted to bite her.

Yao Ning calmed her mind and looked straight into its eyes without dodging. Its huge breath swept her long hair like a storm. As the dragon and the human looked at each other, a familiar feeling spread. The black dragon's chaotic consciousness seemed to catch this flash of light and stifled the desire to devour.

It blinked, slowly lowered its head, and then its body went limp and fell into the ground with a thud.

The dragon form faded away, revealing Shen Qian's true appearance, with two deer antlers extending from his head.

Chen Qian is now the same as everyone else, except that he has shown some signs of being possessed by a demon.

But how to explain the scene just now?

The Brahma Temple was destroyed, and she and Shen Qian were involved. This conspiracy suddenly implicated the two major sects that were the leaders of the righteous path, which made people wonder whether the mastermind behind the scenes was Jiangcan.

There were the sounds of footsteps and weapons one after another. After Chen Qian fell, the frightened crowd rushed forward again.

Yao Ning raised his eyes coldly, his irritation surging in his heart. He thrust Fu Guang into the ground two feet in front of him, nailing it right at the feet of a cultivator.

The man took back his steps in fear.

The sword hummed, Yao Ning took a step forward, glanced at the crowd, and said, "If you are not afraid of death, just step forward."

The people in the front row retreated in fear.

"Shine."

With a crisp sound, another sword pierced into the ground.

This is a heavy sword with a cold blade, which is completely different from the Fuguang Sword.

The crowd parted, and a woman in an ice-blue dress stepped forward in everyone's sight.

Two pointed ears emerged from Chu Liang's scattered white hair, standing up like an elf.

She stepped forward and stood beside Yao Ning, together with her blocking the unconscious Chen Qian behind them. She didn't say a word from beginning to end, but she made a silent deterrent with her actions.

The atmosphere was frozen, and the two sides were in a stalemate. A wailing sound was heard in the wind. It was the surviving monks of Brahma Temple.

The scene before my eyes was so bizarre, yet the murderous intent of both sides was real and strong.

Those people wanted to kill her, even though the Brahma Temple was wiped out in front of them, and everyone present was inexplicably infected by evil spirits, and everything seemed to be manipulated by someone. However, their chaotic consciousness did not care about these things, but only believed that Yao Ning was the only abnormal one, so Yao Ning had to die.

It's like a person who is half asleep and half awake, being given a strong suggestion.

Yao Ning thought of Meng Yaoguang’s words at the beginning, “Why haven’t you changed?”

At this moment, Yao Ning realized that those words were not spoken to her, but to the people in front of her.

The Tianshu sect is known for its mechanisms. Meng Yaoguang, when did you acquire these abilities to deceive people?

"Senior Sister, you can't hurt their lives."

Chu Liangxiu remained silent, obviously dissatisfied.

Yao Ning didn't know how to break the deadlock tonight.

Perhaps only by breaking through the siege with serious injuries can one proceed slowly.

But will the chess player give them this opportunity?

Can they escape alive tonight?

The night wind blew in with the smell of blood. The anger of being plotted against and toyed with was like a spark that was blown into a raging fire.

Spare their lives.

Yao Ning kept repeating to himself, constantly reminding himself, as if putting a rein on his runaway rationality.

It would be good enough to keep your life, but as for losing your limbs and destroying your cultivation, these are not things that can be easily avoided in this situation.

Her eyes gradually became colder.

You forced me to do this.

Fu Guang flew back into Yao Ning's hands, trembling as if sensing something. That was the weapon's desire for blood.

Just as the violent energy was about to break free from its restraints, the ground suddenly shook.

At first it was a slight sound, dust was stirred and floated up, and then the sound became louder and louder, like thunder.

Countless figures appeared at the end of the field of vision, and the sound of horse hooves gradually became clearer.

It didn't take long before cultivators wearing uniforms of different sects surrounded the rioting crowd. Then, the cultivators who attacked Yao Ning and others in a state of confusion seemed to have heard some message and turned around to look at their fellow sect members outside.

The murderous intent gradually weakened and disappeared, the mind became confused, and the cultivators who showed signs of being possessed by demons found their home like tired birds returning to the forest, and slowly receded like the tide.

Crisis resolved?

Yao Ning looked around at the retreating crowd, and beyond the noise, he saw the familiar flags fluttering high in the distance, and the stern and serious face of Gu Wuchen riding on his horse.

*

"Whoever dares to touch them, I will fight him." Gu Wuchen raised his hands high, puffed his beard and glared, and spitted in the face of the leader of the Weishui Sword Sect opposite.

"Sect Master Gu." The Weishui Sword Sect's headmaster said with a face full of anger, "The current situation is that there is clearly something wrong with the two of them."

"What's wrong?" Gu Wu glared at him, "Someone has been infected by the devil's energy and has developed the characteristics of a monster. Shen Qian just has more of these characteristics than others. As for Yao Ning——"

Gu Wuchen paused for a moment, "Yao Ning was ordered by me to find the defected Buddhist disciple for Master Kongwen. She was innocently implicated. Fortunately, she was not infected by the evil spirit, otherwise you would have compensated my beloved disciple!"

The leader of the Weishui Sword Sect wiped his face, turned around and sat down, looking at Gu Wuchen with a sneer.

"Sect Master Gu, the two Immortal Venerables were indeed innocently implicated. However, the current situation has caused chaos throughout the Nine Continents Immortal Sect. We have been arguing... and discussing for half a day, but we still don't understand how the Demon Realm set up the situation that day, and how they were able to almost cause all the cultivators present to become possessed. The two Immortal Venerables' situations are special, so perhaps we can start by investigating them."

Gu Wuchen's expression calmed down: "This matter is very likely unrelated to the Demon Realm."

"What?"

"It wasn't the Demon Realm's doing?"

"How is that possible?"

Everyone started whispering to each other. Gu Wuchen seemed to have remembered something bad and his brows were furrowed into a shape of a "川" (川).

One person stood up and said, "Sect Master Gu, if it wasn't the Demon Realm, then who could have done this?"

Gu Wuchen said: "I don't know."

"This... then according to Sect Master Gu, isn't it the demonic aura that nearly caused everyone to become possessed?"

Gu Wuchen raised his eyes, as if he didn't want to believe it, but he had to believe it: "I think not."

Everyone's eyes met, with doubt, consideration, suspicion, distrust, fear, all kinds of emotions surging like undercurrents. Gu Wuchen knew that today's incident involved the Xuanqing Sect, and Yao Ning and Shen Qian were involved. He had to give Jiuzhou Xianmen a clear explanation.

The head of the Weishui Sword Sect looked at Gu Wuchen with a sinister look, his eyes full of vigilance. "Then tell me, what exactly is that thing?"

*

"Chaos Qi?" Yao Ning heard of this thing for the first time. "What is it?"

Shang Linran sat down on the stone beside her and said, "Those who cultivate the righteous path cultivate spiritual energy, while those who cultivate in the demonic realm rely on demonic energy. In the final analysis, these two things are the same energy. Spiritual energy is clear, while demonic energy is turbid. When the clear and turbid depend on each other, they become chaos.

"Demonic energy cannot easily infect righteous cultivators, let alone turn them into demons instantly. Otherwise, we would have walked into a trap the last time we entered the demon world.

"But the chaotic energy contains both clarity and turbidity. If it were to spread, the situation we saw today would occur."

Shang Linran finished speaking and gestured to Yao Ning: "Hand."

Yao Ning stretched out his wrist thoughtfully, and Shang Linran took his pulse while mumbling, "You were so injured that you couldn't even get out of bed, but the first thing you said when you woke up was to ask me to check your injuries. I'm the leader of a sect after all, how did I become his personal physician for no reason..."

"Senior Brother." Yao Ning thought of something. "That day in the Demon Realm, Jiangcan said that the demonic energy that caused chaos at the Immortal Alliance Conference and Zhongze was not the work of the Demon Realm. This time, the same demonic energy is also in the Brahma Temple. Who is the person behind this? Could it be that Jiangcan is lying?"

The Lord paused, his expression calm, and said, "What purpose could there be in allowing a righteous cultivator to become a demon?"

"If the jiangcan didn't lie to us." Yao Ning looked into the void, as if he was looking through the sky to the demonic world in another dimension, "Could it be that the difficulties in Brahma Temple this time are not just limited to the human world?"

*

Du Xuandu walked through the peach forest under the moon and entered the main hall of Taohua Temple. No one stopped him along the way.

The charming boys and girls, with their beautiful faces, looked quietly at the former saint, with a hint of doubt in their eyes.

Du Xuandu still had the same stunning appearance as before, but something was different.

She was dressed in simple and elegant clothes, dignified and conservative, like a rustic and boring good girl.

In the eyes of the disciples of Taohua An, this was an embarrassing fall.

However, these days, in the entire demon world, it is not only the former saint who has fallen. Many people around them have lost their charm, just like peach blossoms that have faded and turned into pale and rotten corpses.

They are becoming more and more like righteous people.

No one knew the reason for this change. Great panic enveloped the demon world. The demons, whose demonic aura was gradually weakening, knelt on the ground and confessed their uncontrollable betrayal in fear.

"Your Majesty, I have been tempted by the shameless righteousness."

"What did those people do to me?"

"My wings disappeared overnight..."

Perhaps because of this huge change that even silenced the silkworm, Du Xuandu returned to Taohua Temple today and was able to meet the sect leader as he wished.

The folding door was open only once, and Du Xuandu turned around the screen and saw Du Wuzhu's back.

"You're here." Du Wuzhu's voice was clear, like a spring flowing through the mountains.

Du Xuandu lowered his eyes and knelt down as he did every time he came to the emperor for an audience.

"You are a Buddhist in the human world. I cannot bear your kneeling."

Du Wuzhu took a step to the side, revealing a painting hanging on the wall behind him.

The person in the painting is wearing red clothes and gold ornaments, with a face as rosy as a peach and a childish look between his eyebrows and eyes.

Du Xuandu had seen Du Wuzhu looking at this painting all night long more than once, so after she was deposed as a saint, one of the two people she wanted to kill was the person in the painting.

She always thought that Du Wuzhu admired the woman in the painting.

Until the incident at Brahma Temple, all the people were either dead or injured, and the righteous practitioners who were affected showed signs of being possessed by demons, but Yao Ning was the only one who did not change at all.

Du Xuandu realized that he had only seen love.

But in Du Wuzhu's eyes, such a saint was so naive and stupid.

"Master, what did you do to her?"

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