The demonic energy around Si Yi grew stronger and stronger. Zhao Zhao, who had reacted quickly, shouted, "Your demonic energy is showing! What are you standing there for? Hide it now!"
He once again squeezed out a little strength from his spiritual power that was about to be exhausted. Regardless of whether it was useful or not, Zhao Zhao was impatient and tried again to use the soothing technique to help Si Yi suppress the evil spirit.
But it seems too late.
"Such a strong demonic energy!"
At this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded outside the bedroom.
Zhao Zhao looked at his boss's calm red eyes and said anxiously, "It's broken!"
This is his father's scent! He came to the door!
"I'll hold them back, you hurry up and suppress them!" He didn't hesitate. Behind him, Si Yi pulled his sleeve, his red eyes flickering slightly, revealing a bit of tenderness. He whispered, "Come here."
"I'm not in the mood to reason with you right now."
Having said that, Zhao Zhao subconsciously turned back and said unhappily, "Forget it, what else..."
Before he could finish his words, the familiar Fengming sword was suddenly placed on his neck.
He turned his head calmly. Si Yi had no expression on his face and turned his face calmly.
"Bang!"
The door to the bedroom was also pushed open at this time.
"Rebellious son!" Mu Yu's panicked voice came over when he saw the scene in front of him. Zhao Zhao saw the disbelief and anger in the eyes of the people opposite.
"Dad, don't worry, I'm fine." Zhao Zhao frowned. What was Si Yi doing all of a sudden? He couldn't wash himself clean even if he jumped into the Yellow River.
"Sword Master, what are you doing?!"
"Such a strong demonic energy, Master! The one possessed by the demon is the Sword Lord!"
At this time, they thought that Si Yi had simply gone astray in his practice. Although they were surprised, they had no intention of killing him.
There was a lot of noise in the bedroom, but in Mu Yu's eyes, there was only the Fengming Sword that was getting closer and closer to Zhao Zhao.
"Be quiet!"
Mu Yu's face turned black, his eyes fixed on Zhao Zhao, who had a sword against his neck, and Si Yi, who was full of demonic energy and seemed to have lost his mind.
The scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at each other silently, not daring to act rashly.
In the dark palace, the only sound was the breathing of the crowd.
Zhao Zhao was not afraid, he was just surprised why Si Yi made his situation so embarrassing.
Si Yi remained silent, his fierce red eyes scanning everyone, pausing slightly on Mu Yu before moving away.
Mu Yu had already prepared to take Si Yi by force, but he never expected that Zhao Zhao would be here and become his hostage.
"Yi'er."
"You're possessed."
"Master will not hurt you indiscriminately. Trust Master and put down the sword."
Mu Yu whispered softly and walked slowly forward. He didn't dare to take out his Yin-Yang Sword for fear of alarming the other party.
He moved forward and Si Yi moved backward. Zhao Zhao felt that his body was being held tighter and tighter by the other's trembling arms.
The increasingly rapid breathing sounds in my ears highlight the pain of the person behind me.
"Master, I am a demon."
The gentle tone was gone, replaced by the unfamiliar harshness and coldness of the head elder. Si Yi forcibly suppressed the magic power that was running wild and wanting to hurt people and his consciousness that was constantly being destroyed, and stated the facts.
"Being possessed by a demon is not a terrible thing. Master will find a way to save you! Once your demonic energy is cleared, you will still be the most powerful sword master of the Fengling Sword Sect and my most proud disciple."
"Be good, put down the sword, quickly."
Mu Yu spoke in the softest tone he had ever used, but the other party remained unmoved. Instead, he sneered and emphasized again: "I am a demon, a natural born demon. How do you want to remove my demonic energy?"
As he spoke, he began to laugh, and amid the strange laughter, the horrified discussion sounded again.
"Demon seed?! He is actually a demon seed born from the demon race five thousand years ago?!"
"Master!" An elder instantly knelt before the Master. "The demon seed cannot be eradicated. Si Yi is beyond redemption! Master!"
Zhao Zhao gritted his teeth and whispered, "Brother, are you stupid?" Damn it, he just said everything! He really wanted to shut up the person behind him.
Once these words were spoken, there was no chance of a turnaround. Not to mention holding him hostage, even holding the Sect Leader hostage would be useless.
In the world of cultivating immortals, no one will allow the demons to walk out alive.
He understood that Si Yi did it on purpose, just to provoke them!
"Brother, do you really want to die?!"
Si Yi was slightly stunned. He was still conscious and he held Zhao Zhao hostage just to let everyone see his true face.
"I don't want to die, but I don't want to be a demon even more."
His lifelong belief was to ascend to heaven and become an immortal, but now he was about to become a demon. He couldn't accept it and would rather die.
"I really can't do anything about you."
The jade pendant on his neck emitted a red light. Zhao Zhao lowered his head and looked at it, then sighed.
Si Yi was also looking at the jade pendant. His eyes were distracted, and in the last bit of time, every bit of the past flashed before his eyes.
Suddenly, he noticed Zhao Zhao turned his head, and his hand holding the Fengming Sword trembled slightly as he retreated.
Although I knew I couldn't hurt him, my body still reacted subconsciously.
Seeing Zhao Zhao still moving around, he lowered his eyes and shouted coldly: "Don't move! Be careful or I'll kill you!" It didn't sound like a warning to Zhao Zhao, but more like a reminder to the person opposite.
Sure enough, after hearing his words, someone spoke up immediately.
"You dare!"
Mu Yu was highly focused when he heard this.
When the elders and disciples heard that there was a demon seed in Si Yi's body, they were no longer calm as before.
"Master! This is a demon. We must kill him."
"He's now holding Zhao Zhao hostage! He's clearly lost his mind. If you still harbor sympathy for him, it will surely lead to disaster in the future."
The power of the demon species cannot be underestimated. When he grows up, it will not be a problem for him to overthrow the Sword Sect alone.
Mu Yu has always been rational. After a moment of hesitation, he looked at Si Yi with his eyes no longer dodging.
Facing the murderous crowd, Zhao Zhao felt his scalp tingling, but Si Yi was satisfied.
Si Yi's undisguised laughter came from behind him. Zhao Zhao had a headache and opened his mouth to curse angrily: "Si Yi, you idiot, you are so annoying!!!"
The laughter behind him paused, and Zhao Zhao's heart trembled, "Alas."
He sighed and said softly, "Forget it, Si Yi is always happy and worry-free, and will ascend to heaven in a hundred years."
For the last time, just say something nice.
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