I, the deposed prince, signed in the imperial mausoleum for a thousand years

"Nie Zhan, don't hurt my Qingyao Temple disciple!" But at this moment, a loud voice suddenly sounded.

In the sky, a middle-aged man in black flew over. At the same time, he held a wooden seal in his hand. After he crazily injected spiritual energy, he suppressed it violently.

The wooden seal emitted a cyan light, and the ancient patterns on it lit up one by one, with amazing fluctuations. It was not an ordinary weapon at first glance.

"Boom!"

The wooden seal smashed on the body of the Purple Ting Demon Wolf and sent it flying again.

This time, it was injured more seriously. It was obvious that it heard the sound of bones breaking. It let out a miserable cry and rolled in pain.

When Chen Hanyue and her companions heard the voice, they all looked towards the figure, showing surprise.

"Master, why are you here?" Chen Hanyue was very surprised.

You know, there is still a long distance from Qingyao Temple.

Moreover, the ancient teleportation array of Qingyao Temple can only teleport between many temples, and it is impossible to teleport people here immediately after realizing that they are in danger.

"I'm in charge of your training this time."

The middle-aged man in black said in a deep voice: "I have been secretly protecting you all this time, leave this place quickly, I will support it."

When Chen Hanyue and the others heard this, they were all even more surprised. During the past three years, they had no idea that their uncle was secretly protecting their safety.

"Master, be careful!" Afterwards, Chen Hanyue and the others said in agreement.

After all, he fled towards the distance.

They clearly know that if they continue to stay here, there will be no benefit other than dragging their feet.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

The figures of several people shuttled in the dense forest, and the sound of roaring monsters behind them, as well as the sound of fighting, became smaller and smaller.

It didn't take long before they were seventy miles away.

"This distance should be almost safe."

After Chen Hanyue paused, she couldn't help but look at the area where the waves of energy fluctuations were still ringing, and said, "Wouldn't it be dangerous for Master Uncle to deal with the Violet Demon Wolf alone?"

"Don't worry, Uncle Master is also at the Tiangang Realm, so it's not too difficult to deal with the Purple Ting Demon Wolf." Duan Hua and the others said in relief.

"Under normal circumstances, Master Uncle would have no problem dealing with the Violet Ting Demon Wolf, but I always feel that it is a bit strange that the Violet Ting Demon Wolf suddenly appeared here."

Chen Hanyue frowned slightly and said, "I'm worried that it might be a trap."

"What kind of trap can there be?"

Duan Hua really didn't care and said: "Although monsters of this level rarely leave their own territory, it is not absolute.

Let's hurry back to Qingyao Domain! "

The other companions also nodded.

The Violet Ting Demon Wolf just now frightened them all, and they didn't want to stay here any longer.

"Hey...what are you doing back to Qingyao Domain in such a hurry."

At this time, in the surrounding dense forest, there was a sound of evil laughter suddenly, combined with the dark light, it was extraordinarily terrifying.

Several figures came out from the darkness of the dense forest, and the leader was Zhong Buwang.

"Who are you?" Seeing these people, Chen Hanyue asked with a pretty face.

Although she didn't feel obvious demonic energy from these people, she felt that the temperament of these people and those demon cultivators was very similar.

"All you need to know is that we are doing things for Master Wei Sang." Zhong Buwang said coldly.

"Wei Sang? The demon cultivator who was killed by the Holy Spirit Academy in the ancient spirit domain?"

Duan Hua's face changed suddenly, and he said in disbelief: "Didn't he die a long time ago?"

"Haha... Mr. Wei Sang is not only not dead, but you will soon become his servants and work for him." Zhong Buwang laughed.

"Let's go and do things for Wei Sang, wishful thinking!"

Chen Hanyue shouted coquettishly: "Do you know that we are all disciples of Qingyao Temple, and we are incompatible with evil spirits. Once Master knows the existence of you people, we will definitely not spare you."

"If you are not disciples of Qingyao Temple, I am too lazy to plan to ambush you."

Zhong Buwang said, "If my information is correct, your masters are all of extraordinary status.

If you are asked to confuse other monks in the Qingyao Temple, it will not take long before the entire Qingyao Temple will surrender to Master Wei Sang. "

While speaking, the coercion in his body was released directly. Although it was only the seventh level of the Martial Realm, it instantly suppressed Chen Hanyue and others who had just entered the Martial Realm, making them unable to move.

"I can't move anymore..." Chen Hanyue and his companions all had very ugly faces when they felt the huge pressure on their bodies. They tried their best, but they couldn't move half a step.

"Even if you kill us, you don't want us to do things for Wei Sang." Although Chen Hanyue is a weak-looking woman, she is also cute on weekdays, but she is very firm.

Because she was in the Canglan Region, she had seen with her own eyes the scene where Patriarch Yueming led the demons to attack the Great Xia Dynasty, and she hated the demons since she was a child.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, and I won't even take you."

While talking, Zhong Buwang walked towards Chen Hanyue and the others.

After he planted the demon seed in these people's bodies, he would leave. After Chen Hanyue's uncle came over to kill the monster, he would never know that Chen Hanyue and others had been planted with the demon seed and became Wei Wei. Mourning servant.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

Those demon seeds that looked like black flames also appeared in Zhong Buwang's palm.

When Chen Hanyue and her companions saw the monster, they immediately felt that their eyes seemed to be plunged into an abyss, and the surroundings were completely dark.

"Don't look, this magic fog will affect our mind!" Chen Hanyue shouted.

His companion was awakened, and quickly looked away from the monster.

"It's useless, all your resistance is futile." Zhong Buwang said indifferently.

He had already arrived beside Chen Hanyue and the others, and the demon seeds in his hands began to drift towards Chen Hanyue and the others, trying to enter their bodies.

Chen Hanyue and her companions felt the darkness coming again and wrapped them up.

"Damn it..." Although they desperately wanted to resist, there was nothing they could do. The darkness around them became thicker and thicker, and those demon seeds began to enter their bodies.

They all gradually fell into despair in their hearts, and making them loyal to Wei Sang made them feel more uncomfortable than killing them.

"The plan is perfect." Zhong Buwang's eyes were full of joy and excitement.

Once these demon seeds are planted in Chen Hanyue's body, they will believe in Wei Sang from the bottom of their hearts, and will willingly help Wei Sang with his work.

But at this moment, Zhong Buwang suddenly heard something, turned his head suddenly, and his face changed suddenly.