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"Tzuyu?"

Su Wancai woke up from her dream, her voice slightly hoarse.

The inner clothes were hung loosely on the body, and the fragile neck was exposed to the air, and what caught the eye were the dots of red marks on it.

Kan Ziyu sat aside, feeling uneasy.

"Wanwan, am I too irresponsible?"

Su Wan resisted the desire to nod, but asked: "What kind of person do you think you are?"

"I don't know. In the past, whether it was my elders or my peers, they would only say that I was born to practice swordsmanship, and that the rise and fall of the world of immortality all depended on me alone. But I no longer want to move in the direction they preset;

I don’t want to be the Immortal Yu Yu who attracts the attention of thousands of people. I want to be a free person without any burden. Is this kind of selfish idea? "

"Then do you really want to leave Xuantian Sect?"

Su Wan's words made Kan Ziyu confused. He opened his mouth but made no sound.

"But now that I'm possessed by a demon, with you, I don't feel bored in such days..."

Before he finished speaking, Kan Ziyu felt a sweet taste in his throat, and the sect's protective shield he had set up was broken.

He swallowed the blood that surged in his throat and said, "Wanwan, please stay here. I'll be back soon."

After that, he took the Taihe Sword and disappeared into the room.

Su Wan watched Kan Ziyu disappear, looked at the golden cages around her, and casually broke the restrictions set by Kan Ziyu.

She is not sitting still these days, at least, the inexplicable restrictions in her body are slowly weakened by her spiritual power.

As for where the spiritual power comes from, it is naturally obtained during dual cultivation.

However, seeing Kan Ziyu so anxious, Su Wan felt something bad in her heart and followed quietly.

**

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was not a trace of light in sight.

If someone is interested and uses their spiritual sense to explore, they will know what kind of dark clouds are here. They are clearly densely packed with demon soldiers and generals!

"Demon Gouchu, you still dare to come to our world of cultivating immortals?"

Zhou Yongchang held an eighteen-edge purple gold whip and looked at Gou Chu, the leader of the demon clan, hanging in the air with burning eyes.

This was a stepping stone for his future reputation.

The battle between immortals and demons a thousand years ago made Kan Ziyu steal the show. Gou Chu couldn't withstand three attacks from him.

He has devoted himself to training for these years, but why can't he defeat Kan Ziyu's defeated generals?

Gou Chu frowned, where did the mouse turn into a spirit?

I haven’t seen the venerable people in the world of immortality in these years, and they all look like this?

He glanced at the crowd of white people, but he didn't see the person he wanted to see, and his eyes were surprised.

Where is Su Wan?

Such a cold person, but a person with great righteousness. The devil has killed so many people, why doesn't she show up?

Gou Chu crossed his fingers in boredom, but did not look back at the woman in the red dress behind him.

"Yu Wanrui, why don't you practice with this ungrateful, smelly old man?"

Yu Wanrui took a step forward and looked at the tiny immortal cultivator below.

The Venerable who originally thought that his cultivation was unpredictable is now nothing more than an ant in her eyes.

An emotion called joy welled up in my heart, "Of course I know, do you still need to say it?"

Her tone was impatient, and she obviously didn't take the flirtation to heart.

Obviously he was very upset about the fact that he had volunteered to sacrifice himself a while ago and Gou Chu had directly thrown her into a pool of blood.

Although she cooperated with Gou Chu, in her heart, she, Yu Wanrui, was still different from a person like Gou Chu who was born with demonic bones.

What's more, this person actually looked down on her, which made her even more irritated.

It was Kan Ziyu who didn't give her what she wanted, and it was Su Wan who took away what she wanted.

It was all their fault, they were the ones who drove her into this obsession.

Zhou Yongchang didn't see Gou Chu answering him for a long time, his face was gloomy, he flew directly to him and threw the purple gold whip towards where he was.

But before Gou Chu could react, the whip was caught by the woman in red next to him.

He tried hard to pull his natal spiritual weapon out of the witch's hand, but the whip didn't move at all.

Yu Wanrui's demonic energy followed the whip to Zhou Yongchang's palm, corroding most of his hand, causing him to let go immediately in pain.

The Purple Gold Whip quickly fell to the ground, and Zhou Yongchang also fell on the white jade brick due to pain, making a big hole.

When Gou Chu saw this scene, he was very interested and said, "Is this all you have in the world of cultivating immortals?"

He slowly fell down, pretending to step on Zhou Yongchang's hand that was touching the whip casually, "Ah, I accidentally stepped on you, are you really sorry?"

Zhou Yongchang was about to scold him for being hypocritical, but the next second his angry expression stopped forever on his face.

The big hole in his Dantian told him that the time of death had come.

He looked at his Dantian in disbelief, blood overflowing from his mouth.

He never imagined that thousands of years of cultivation could not withstand a blow from Gou Chu, and he fell to the ground with his eyes wide open.

"Venerable Guixu!"

Although the other sages did have the idea of ​​letting Zhou Yongchang take the lead, they never expected that a venerable person with a high reputation in the world of immortality would die like this.

"Everyone, let's fight to the death with these inhumane demons and fight them!"

"Fight!"

I don't know who said this, but the Xuantian Sect disciple held the sword in his hand, his eyes determined, and he was ready to attack.

At this moment, a white figure whizzed past in the air, and the arrogant demon clan approaching Xuantian Sect was instantly frozen, and then disappeared into ashes, leaving no trace.

"Zhaoyu Immortal Lord!"

I don't know who made this voice, and the originally desperate crowd showed surprise in their eyes, and hope was once again ignited in their eyes.

"Xianzun Zhaoyu, I am..."

The leader of the Spiritual Beast Sect took a step forward and hurriedly came to greet Kan Ziqing.

But he raised his hand to indicate that he didn't need to say more, "I already know it, so there's no need to say more."

As soon as he said this, Jiang Lianghan didn't say anything more, but breathed a sigh of relief.

He was not embarrassed because Kan Ziyu made it difficult for him to step down. On the contrary, because of his attitude, he knew that the person in front of him was determined to defeat the demons.

If even Kan Ziyu is unable to do anything, the world of immortality will really be over.

But, why do you feel that the Immortal Master Jiao Yu is different from the one you saw a hundred years ago?

In the face of the demon clan, he could only suppress the doubts in his heart.

**

"Gouchu, didn't the battle a thousand years ago dispel your delusion?"

Kan Ziyu looked at the person not far away with an indifferent expression.

Gouchu raised his eyes, his eyes were frighteningly bright, and even his smile looked a little weird.

"I don't know when you became possessed by the devil? It's really ridiculous to pretend to be a breeze."

Kan Ziyu could deceive those stupid immortal cultivators, but he couldn't deceive someone like him who was born with demonic bones.

The black energy was as good as the one on him.

That's it, do you still need to pretend?

"Be careful!"

Jiang Lianghan on the side frowned, obviously very dissatisfied with Gou Chu's slander.

Although they are not as strong as the demons, how can they tolerate slandering Kan Ziyu!