Taking advantage of the dead of night, Yan Yun ran out of Jianfeng and beat all those people today with sacks. They couldn't get out of bed for three months.
Finally, she appeared where Qinghui lived.
There must be something wrong with that elixir, and she wanted to know if the junior sister was the same way.
Or is it her illusion.
It was quiet in Tongxin Peak. Yan Yun searched for half a circle but couldn't find the little girl.
Is it in Jiuxiao Palace?
She looked up and happened to see the palace.
The sky was as thick as ink, and not a single star could be seen, as if a huge black curtain had covered the world.
Yan Yun had no choice but to return to Jianfeng first. Jiang Qinghe told her that Liang Xun was out and it would take a few days to come back.
And because of her arrival, Jiang Qinghe's energy improved a lot and he was no longer so depressed.
Even after I stopped taking the medicine, my soul couldn't be fully conserved, and my face became increasingly pale.
"Senior brother?"
The little girl's voice came from outside the courtyard door.
Jiang Qinghe, who was watching Yan Yun practice his sword, paused for a moment, then looked back and saw that it was Qing Hui.
The little girl is wearing bright yellow clothes, smart and cute.
And Yan Yun also stopped. After knowing that junior sister Qinghui might also be a substitute, she sympathized with her.
"Senior brother, why did you come to live with Uncle Wu Yue?"
Qinghui looked at Yan Yun curiously, "Who is this sister?"
"My name is Xiao Hu."
Yan Yun put a smile on his face, walked to her side, squatted down and looked at Qinghui, as if he was teasing a child, "What's your name?"
"My name is Qinghui."
Qinghui looked innocent, holding Yan Yun's hand and trying to hold her hand, "Sister Xiaohu, are you a guest? I can take you to play."
Yan Yun nodded with a smile, and probed the spiritual power into Qinghui's meridians without leaving any trace.
Not like her and Jiang Qinghe.
She withdrew her spiritual power and led her to Jiang Qinghe, "Senior Brother Jiang, come and play with us."
They were surprisingly close. It was a bit surprising to call Jiang Qinghe, "Okay."
Qinghui took them to play in Jianfeng all day, and was still a little reluctant to say goodbye, "Sister Xiaohu, will you be there tomorrow?"
"Uh-huh."
Yan Yun nodded under her expectant gaze.
"Senior brother, please go back first, I will find you later."
After Qinghui left, Yan Yun left these words and went out. Jiang Qinghe was a little confused.
He yawned and went back to the house to rest.
…
Yan Yun followed Qinghui. As she approached the Jiuxiao Palace, she held her breath and silently recited the magic formula in her heart, turning it into a ball of air in the jade pendant around Qinghui's waist.
When Qinghui pushed open the door of Jiuxiao Palace, Yan Yun's heart felt uneasy.
This spell is incomplete, so she will only change back to human form when her spiritual energy is exhausted. Therefore, as long as she replenishes her spiritual energy in time, she can extend the time.
The lights in Jiuxiao Palace were brightly lit, and the bright yellow light made Yu Feng's face slightly blurry.
"Master, I'm back."
Qinghui walked up to him with a cheerful voice and shared with him what he had met today, "I went to play with my senior brother today, and I also met a sister."
Yu Feng gently touched her head, and the softness on his face was concentrated in his eyes, "Have you thought of anything recently?"
"Master, do you really want me to think of something?"
Qinghui didn't look at him, but lowered his eyes to hide his emotions.
"No, you go back first."
There was no wave in his pale pupils, and if you look closely, there was a hint of disappointment.
It’s okay if you can’t remember it.
Qinghui nodded obediently and walked slowly back to his residence.
After she left, Yu Feng went to Youshuitai.
Youshuitai is a forbidden area of the Changle Sect, specially used to imprison disciples infected with demonic energy.
As soon as he arrived, several people came to greet him.
"Immortal Lord, when can we set up the formation? If this continues, there will only be more and more people!"
Meng Xuan was worried. At first they thought that only Wen Qingyu was infected with the evil spirit, because he and Song Qing were the closer in those days.
But a few days ago, if he hadn't accidentally discovered that one of his disciples was possessed by demons while practicing swordsmanship, I'm afraid they wouldn't have known that so many disciples were infected with demonic aura.
Although it is not much, if it is not eliminated in time, it will be a matter of time before it becomes a demon!
They are the only ones who know about this matter, and they would never dare to reveal anything about it.
"Wait for Liang Xun to come back."
Yu Feng was indifferent, which was in sharp contrast to the anxious group of people.
When Liang Xun went out, he went to the Jade Dragon Sect to seek treasure.
Seeing Yu Feng's calm expression made Meng Xuan and others feel a little more at ease.
The Youshui Terrace was clean, and there was a faint scent of pure soul burning inside. Yu Feng came to the room where Wen Qingyu lived.
He stood in front of the window, the white cloth covering his eyes was placed on the table, and his empty eyes looked back at Yu Feng's position.
"Master, is it true that you can't transfer the contract from your junior brother to me? What does it matter if I become a demon? Just kill me."
"Master, don't you regret it?"
No matter how many times Yu Feng comes, he will only tell him this matter.
Yu Feng stood at the door and said after a long time, "Believe me."
Hearing this, Wen Qingyu turned around with a slight sarcastic smile. If he didn't do it, then he would do it himself.
Yan Yun took advantage of the moment Qinghui returned to the house and floated out.
She landed outside the courtyard, recalling their conversation just now.
If this Qinghui has long been Qinghui, but has not recovered his memory, then everything makes sense.
"Host, people from their demon clan are not so easily purified. Do you know about demon roots?"
"Although it is called a demon root, it has nothing to do with demons. On the contrary, it is the most pure and pure thing."
"The demons purified through the chaos array must be implanted with demon roots to survive, otherwise they will become demons later."
Duocai carefully avoided the restrictions of heaven and explained to her, "The magic root needs a carrier."
"The information I have here shows that people who need to take the Lishenxuedan for a long time can use it as a carrier to absorb nutrients..."
It suddenly fell silent as it spoke, and was silenced by the law of heaven.
Listening to its words, Yan Yun clenched his hands tighter and tighter, so the so-called soul-clearing and heart-replenishing elixir is the Lishenxuedan, right? The devil's roots are in Jiang Qinghe.
Yu Feng deceived everyone again.
"Don't worry! The magic root cannot leave the carrier before it matures. If you take it out, you will become the carrier."
"Besides, the toxins accumulated in the elixir in your body have been eliminated by you. Once the magic root enters your body, you will be sucked dry by it."
Seeing Yan Yun's hurried steps, Duocai quickly spoke up to stop him.
"Then what am I going to do? Do I watch him die?"
Confusion flashed in her eyes, and her voice trembled slightly, "You see Jiang Qinghe respects and loves him so much, and even excuses him, but he still wants his life."
"Don't panic. Yu Feng will definitely take Qinghui to the demon world later. I'll give it to you and you can follow him."
Duocai's voice suddenly got louder and louder.
Realizing this, it was extremely depressed. Wouldn't it just make some small moves and deduct points again?
If you do this again, you will be locked up in a dark room again!
If it hadn't peeked into other systems' information and knew that there were good things in the demon world of this interface, it wouldn't have eavesdropped on Yu Feng's thoughts at the risk of deducting points!
Yan Yun nodded, holding his breath and staying quietly in a bamboo forest outside the courtyard.
She originally thought that Qinghui was also a pitiful person, but the moment she came into contact with Jiang Qinghe, the light ball above Qinghui's head suddenly turned red.
As soon as it leaves Jiang Qinghe, it turns white, and as soon as it comes into contact, it turns red.
That's why she took the risk and followed him. Thinking about it now, it was because the devil's root was in Jiang Qinghe.
She was thinking a lot, and soon Duocai's voice sounded in her mind, "He's coming soon, you hide in and turn into water aura."
Yan Yun obediently rolled into the house and turned into the water aura in the jade pendant again.
The interior decoration of the house is extremely exquisite, and it is not difficult to see that a lot of thought has been put into it.
Yu Feng came to Qinghui's room, looked at her sleeping face, and sighed rarely.
Maybe when she returns to her original place, she will remember everything from the past.
He picked up Qinghui, turned into a stream of light and flew out, disappearing into the Changle Sect.
The scene below was ever-changing, and finally they came to an abyss. There was no light here, but Yu Feng walked straight towards the deepest part as if he had been there a thousand times.
He opened his chest to take out the heart blood, raised his hand and drew runes in the air.
Gradually, the dark space seemed to be torn open, revealing a crack with white light, which was the space crack leading to the devil world.
The next second, his figure disappeared from here.
