Whose heart knot is it?
Everyone looked at the young man in front of them with some surprise.
He really has the aura of a man, and is not as immature as he looks on the surface. It is really hard to understand.
It's also out of psychological fear.
They were afraid that a stranger who had never been seen before would appear in the illusion, and his strength was not restricted by the environment at all - if they did not find out his origins, this person could become a time bomb at any time.
Huai Li lowered his brows, cold sweat constantly coming out of his palms, just because he could tell at a glance that Bai Changqing was a demon.
However, despite being afraid, Huai Li also had a desire to win him over, simply because they were from the same demon clan, and perhaps one of the reclusive seniors had mistakenly entered the illusion, and maybe they could help each other because of their clan relationship.
Huai Li immediately extended an olive branch and asked, "Senior, which sect or faction of the demon race do you belong to?"
"Well, as long as you can help me today, I will give you the precious treasures after we get out of the illusion. How about that?"
Bai Changqing's eyes curved into an arc, and a smile was clearly visible at the corner of his mouth, but it made people feel a chill in their hearts.
He asked, "To win me over?"
Huai Li seemed to have not noticed the strange tone in Bai Changqing's voice. He looked around, but ignored the serious expressions of everyone, and then nodded.
Huai Li: "Senior, you have been away from the world for too long. I am afraid you don't know the current situation of the demon race."
"I am the Sixth Prince of the Demon Clan. My words are always my bond. Senior, you can rest assured."
Prince?
The prince who dared to directly announce his family background was also extremely stupid. Haha... How much time had passed? All the scheming people in the demon royal family disappeared, leaving behind such an idiot.
Bai Changqing did not respond, but simply raised his hands and clapped.
Next second.
A rainbow suddenly flashed across the sky. It turned out that it was a puppet using the spiritual energy around it to fly towards here.
When everyone looked over, they saw at a glance that the puppet with a pale and green face was holding a young man in its arms.
"Senior brother, look, that's Brother Xiao Cha!" Shangguan Qing couldn't suppress the excitement in his tone.
Yan Meiqian's heart sank, her thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and the hands hanging at her sides gradually clenched.
He knew that it would be difficult to bring Xiao Cha back today.
At the same time, Su Zusu was not aware of the long-lost contract induction until Xiao Cha was brought close by the puppet. Bai Changqing had forcibly blocked it.
Huai Zusu lowered his eyes.
If I were to fight against the strong man in front of me, I would definitely not be able to bring the heart grass back today. However, the small temple is almost destroyed, so this trip is worth it. It’s a pity that I can’t find the whereabouts of the sword. Rather than losing my life in vain, it’s better to save myself. It’s time to retreat.
Huai Zusu still understood what was more important, but how to leave was still a problem.
He observed Hu Qianji in the corner with his peripheral vision, and when he saw Hu Qianji's eyes flash, Huai Zusu understood something.
Hu Qianji's thoughts were actually exactly the same as his own. Thinking about how he warned himself a few days ago and was worried about the little people, he found it inexplicably funny. You and I are both businessmen who weigh the pros and cons. When disaster strikes, we still choose to get away quickly.
"Indeed, all those who came today are Nascent Soul cultivators. They are indeed qualified to be my sacrifices." Bai Changqing glanced at Xiao Cha, who was struggling uncomfortably behind him, and asked, "Do you know this person?"
Xiao Cha's heart tightened, and he quickly signaled to Yan Meiqian not to recognize him.
Now that Bai Changqing and I are inseparable, it would only bring trouble if I recognized him rashly.
But Yan Meiqian didn't see it and stepped forward, "Senior, this person is from my Hengyuan Sect. Please forgive me if I have offended you just now."
"Hengyuan Sect~"
"I had heard of this sect before I even transformed. I never thought it would still exist in the world after a hundred years."
Bai Changqing stretched out his hand and pulled Xiao Cha to his chest, saying affectionately, "It's fate that I meet this young friend today."
Xiao Cha's neck was pressed hard by Bai Changqing's arm, and she had no choice but to lower her head. Then she heard the other party's cold voice in her ears.
Bai Changqing said nonchalantly, "Since we are fellow disciples, why don't I give you some rights?"
"Do you want him to die first, or do you want me to kill everyone here first and then let him die?"
When Xiao Cha hesitated, he looked up and met those cold-blooded eyes, which reminded him of his original world.
I read a popular science article that said black foxes walk independently in the world and are often emotionless. They usually put their own interests first.
The Bai Changqing in front of me is so hypocritical. He gives me two choices, but both are dead ends.
Xiao Cha said in a roundabout way: "Whatever you think, that's what I think."
"What a sweet little mouth!" Bai Changqing raised his eyebrows, and the puppet behind him immediately moved, helping the middle-aged man who was lying on the ground and feeling cold all over.
"I can let him go, but 'he' may not." After saying this, Bai Changqing laughed towards the sky, and then the puppet injected a trace of blood into the middle-aged man's body.
In an instant, the middle-aged man's eyes, which had turned gray due to his loss of life, gradually regained their color.
But that expression was not that of a living person, and it was definitely not the clarity and brightness of a living person.
The middle-aged man stood up from the ground staggeringly like a zombie, and then he looked at the person he hated most in his life.
Two thoughts swirled in my mind.
"Why did I die? Why didn't someone else die? Why wasn't Yan Meiqian the one who died?!"
"I was so close to getting that chance and escaping this miserable life!"
Thinking about the middle-aged man's growing hostility, his subsequent attacks became more and more ferocious.
Unexpectedly, Yan Meiqian did not draw her sword, but chose to dodge.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Cha thought that if time dragged on, the middle-aged man's violence would eventually reach a peak, and Yan Meiqian would probably not be able to withstand it by then.
Seeing this, Xiao Cha quickly flipped through the "Strategy to Defeat Mahayana Monks.txt" in his mind, and finally he saw a line of small words.
That is, the more powerful the monster is, the more likely it is that the carrier will collapse sooner or later because it cannot support the monster bloodline and the rapidly improving cultivation. This carrier is used to store excess power, and many monsters will also hide their spiritual consciousness in it.
With Bai Changqing's level of cultivation, there must be a carrier. As long as he finds that existence and destroys it, although it may not kill him, it will be enough to bite off a piece of his flesh and blood.
However, it is really difficult to find Bai Changqing's carrier at this juncture, unless this thing is something close to him.
[Congratulations, host, you have started your path to bad luck - luck value 85%, provide clues: within three steps]
Within three steps.
This guy Bai Changqing actually brought his carrier with him.
Xiao Cha was moved when he received this information.
I finally felt like a hero with a golden finger, but there were too many things within three meters, and I had no chance to make mistakes.
"Alright, someone has to end this farce." Bai Changqing withdrew his arm from Xiao Cha's neck and said, "Just because I'm willing to accompany you, little guy, doesn't mean I'm willing to accompany these bastards~"
"Go, clean them up and don't dirty the floor here." Bai Changqing raised his hand and shook it at the puppet.
The puppet moved its arms and flew out in a flash.
At this moment, Xiao Cha remembered the voice of the system in his mind.
[The target is too far away to be calculated! ]
Xiao Cha pursed her lips, but raised the corners of her lips in the shadow where no one else could see.
This shitty luck is also luck.
It turned out that Bai Changqing hid his carrier in this puppet.
But then Xiao Cha's brows furrowed tightly again.
If one wants to repel Bai Changqing, the disparity in cultivation levels is not something that can be overcome simply by crossing the chasm...
In the corner, Hu Qianji and Huai Zusu saw that something was not right and were about to escape, but the puppet seemed to have guessed their thoughts long ago.
It flicked its sleeves, and the sleeves tightly wrapped around their bodies, making them unable to move.
Moreover, the water sleeves were not as ordinary as they appeared on the surface. Hu Qianji and Huai Zusu immediately felt their spiritual power leaking out.
If you don't find a way to break free, you will be sucked dry sooner or later.
Huai Zusu's face remained calm. He cast his gaze towards Huai Kui beside him and said calmly, "Don't you see the situation clearly? If we don't join forces, you and I will die here."
"The puppet is holding you, not me. Do you really think I'm a fool?" Huai Kui said with disdain: "I wish you were dead."
Then Huai Kui crushed the jade token on her waist. It turned out that she had already prepared a way to escape in case of danger.
But it was obvious that Huai Kui underestimated Bai Changqing's status in this fairyland.
"Escape? You can't escape!" Bai Changqing saw Huai Kui's intention and snapped his fingers at the puppet.
The puppet's eyes rolled back and it muttered something, and everyone felt as if the world had changed.
Huai Kui discovered that the mark he had made at the exit of the fairyland had disappeared, so even if he crushed the jade token, he could not teleport.
Huai Kui's face darkened.
At this moment, Huai Zusu didn't forget to stab a knife and said sarcastically: "I thought this was the demon world. With your mediocre skills, where do you think you can run to?"
Huai Kui glared at him with red eyes.
Huai Zusu shook her sleeves innocently, "Why don't you come forward and help?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Huai Kui reluctantly drew his bow and arrow and threw out three arrows at the same time.
The puppet was agile and dodged the three arrows by turning in the air.
Then the puppet loosened the sleeves that bound Hu Qianji and swept across. The other people who had followed the middle-aged man were caught off guard and were hit hard by the sleeves, flying several meters away. After falling to the ground, the group of people vomited blood and fainted one after another on the spot.
Xiao Cha had not yet recovered from the fluctuation of the puppet's spiritual power and shook his dizzy head.
At this moment, the puppet reached out and was about to grab Huai Zusu's throat.
Huai Zusu subconsciously used 80% of his strength to activate the master-servant contract.
I don’t know if it’s because the distance between the two of them is too close, but the contract that was originally obscured by Bai Changqing’s aura has now been activated.
At the same time, a snake's pupil flashed quickly in Xiao Cha's eyes three meters away.
"Xiao Cha!"
"Junior brother!"
Accompanied by Yan Meiqian and Shangguan Qing exclaimed.
However, Xiao Cha's body was out of his control and he flashed in front of him, blocking the puppet's attack.
For some unknown reason, when the puppet touched Xiao Cha's neck, the movement that was originally intended to tear others apart gradually lost its strength.
A look of fear flashed across Xiao Cha's face, and he blamed the damn master-servant contract in his heart. Huai Zusu treated him like a tied dog.
However, this puppet seemed to be stunned for a moment just now. Could it be that his original consciousness has been awakened to some extent?
Xiao Cha swallowed and suppressed his nervousness.
He raised his eyes and carefully observed the puppet's face, even though he had been strangled and his life threatened many times since he crossed over.
But at this moment, he was still nervous.
Xiao Cha accidentally glanced at it and noticed the trembling of the corner of the puppet's mouth.
Then he felt a sharp pain in his head. Not only that, he might feel that the other party was transmitting something to him, and that thing seemed to be very powerful. His body could not bear it at all. In an instant, his brain seemed to be torn apart with unbearable pain.
Xiao Cha quickly pinched the hands that were clamped around his neck, trying to get rid of them.
When struggling.
Yan Meiqian had already drawn her sword and stepped forward, and he swept the sword horizontally.
The puppet raised his other hand, grasped the sword accurately, glanced at it with contempt, and uttered the word "special kill" with his thin lips.
A ghost hand broke out from the ground, like a vine extending upward, and accurately grabbed Yan Meiqian's leg.
Yan Meiqian spun a wreath in the air, and a beautiful rain of knives fell on the ghost hand on the ground, cutting it off.
"Senior brother, be careful behind you!" Shangguan Qing swung his sword behind Yan Meiqian, but he still couldn't withstand the demonic attack of the middle-aged man.
There is a puppet in front and a middle-aged man behind, and there is also a ghost hand waiting for an opportunity on the ground.
Yan Meiqian had no way to avoid it and was hit hard by the middle-aged man's palm from behind.
The middle-aged man had a hateful look on his face. He seized the opportunity and continuously attacked the injured Yan Meiqian with one palm after another. He laughed and said, "You shouldn't have let me live from the beginning."
"Yan Meiqian, do you regret it?"
“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!”
Yan Meiqian raised her arms to protect herself.
But after the middle-aged man was "resurrected" by Bai Changqing, his cultivation level was borrowed from Bai Changqing, who was about to enter the Mahayana period. Now it is extremely difficult to kill him.
At the critical moment, he couldn't help but be distracted, and his peripheral vision fell on Xiao Cha who was about to lose consciousness.
Unspeakable emotions welled up in my heart.
If he didn't rescue Xiao Cha from the puppet, Xiao Cha would definitely become a corpse.
At this point, Yan Meiqian couldn't help but ask herself, was her decision really the wrong one? Should she kill a traitor, regardless of their past friendship? But...
Yan Meiqian couldn't understand why she had only wanted to protect the sect's disciples at the beginning and didn't want to attack her former fellow sect members, but now she had harmed another person.
"Damn it, let my senior brother go!" Shangguan Qing took out the space bag he carried with him, took out another sword, and stepped forward to stand between the middle-aged man and Yan Meiqian.
"If you dare to touch him, I will... uh!" Before Shangguan Qing could finish his harsh words, he was knocked away by the middle-aged man with a snap of his fingers.
Shangguan Qing hit the tree trunk, his head tilted, his eyes closed, and he fainted. The middle-aged man decided to go all out and pulled out the sword that had fallen to the ground.
He stood up and leaped forward, intending to stab Shangguan Qing in the heart.
But at this moment.
No one dared to imagine that at this moment Yan Meiqian would be willing to ruin her own future and forcibly expand her bloodline just to gain a temporary surge in her cultivation.
The spiritual energy around him began to boil because of Yan Meiqian's actions.
Bai Changqing, who had been watching coldly, couldn't help but narrow his eyes and look at the young man in front of him seriously.
"He's a good talent, but his brain is too rigid. He's a flawed talent."
Yan Meiqian stretched out her hand to grab the middle-aged man's neck, then slammed him hard to the ground, then raised her hand to recall the flying sword.
The middle-aged man was panicking at this moment. His soul had already died once before. If he was stabbed by this sword again, his soul would be torn to pieces and he would not be able to enter the reincarnation.
"Senior Brother, what happened just now was just a fit of anger. I just, I..."
"I am from the Hengyuan Sect. Don't kill each other, Senior Brother. I am a disciple of the Hengyuan Sect!"
"Hengyuan Sect."
Yan Meiqian whispered these three words, and then continued: "You don't deserve it."
The sword flashed across.
In the middle-aged man's astonished eyes, he stiffly turned his head, and the sword that was about to pierce his head.
It actually went sideways.
Under Yan Meiqian's hanging sleeves, her hands were clenched into fists.
In the end, I was too soft-hearted to do it.
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