It turned out to be the case.

After Zhao Tangzhi finished speaking, she seemed to feel extremely uncomfortable. She covered her heart and coughed violently.

Yun Feiyi patted her back gently to comfort her.

Jiang Suiwan looked at Zhao Jingcheng, oh, no, he should be called Zhao Yan, his eyes were cold.

Seeing that all his secrets had been revealed, Zhao Yan asked with a ferocious face: "Tangzhi? Who told you this? Huh?" As he said this, he wanted to go forward and catch Zhao Tangzhi.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Suiwan immediately attacked Zhao Yan. His figure was like lightning, and the long sword in his hand turned into a silver light and stabbed towards Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan was unable to dodge and was penetrated by the long sword on his left shoulder. Jiang Suiwan's face was as frosty as snow, and he looked down at him, his eyes as cold as knives.

Zhao Yan's flesh and blood was pierced by the long sword, but he didn't seem to feel it. Instead, he grabbed the sharp sword and looked up at Jiang Suiwan, his eyes red and crazy.

He grinned at Jiang Suiwan, and then his whole body suddenly began to inflate like a balloon. Upon seeing this, Jiang Suiwan quickly drew out the frost-breaking sword and stepped back, "Everyone, be careful."

Zhao Yan expanded rapidly, and exploded with a "bang" a moment later, revealing a strange and withered body under the flesh.

It was the body of an octogenarian. The skin and flesh were as dry and rough as tree bark hanging on the skinny bones. His eyes were cloudy and dark yellow, and he looked like he was about to die.

At the same time, countless resentful spirits crawled out screaming from the blood pool and dispersed, shrouding the cave like black clouds. They have no consciousness, only hatred. When they see a living thing, they want to rush up, bite and devour it.

Yun Feiyi quickly killed the resentful spirit to protect Zhao Tangzhi.

Jiang Suiwan looked at the resentful spirits running around the cave with heavy eyes. No, we can't let these resentful spirits escape, otherwise the people of Yaoke City will suffer.

Jiang Suiwan formed a seal with one hand, and in an instant, a huge ancient formation enveloped the entire cave, sealing the resentful spirits in the cave.

At the same time, he added a protective formation on the sleeping boys and girls in the corner of the cave to prevent them from being injured.

Shen Qi on the side quickly killed the resentful spirit.

If he couldn't be exposed in front of the master, he would have let Xiaobai swallow these resentful spirits in one gulp.

Zhao Yan stared at Jiang Suiwan greedily and laughed weirdly: "Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie... Now that you're here, don't leave. Let's all die!"

He lowered his old hand like a dead branch, and countless small insects like blood-red threads swarmed out of his body and glided towards them at a very fast speed.

As soon as the blood-red bug approached, Jiang Suiwan suddenly frowned and shouted to Yun Feiyi and Shen Qi: "Be careful, this bug will suck away people's spiritual power and vitality if they get close."

"What?! So disgusting?!" Yun Fei was not afraid of anything but these little bugs. She turned pale and threw countless fireballs to bombard the approaching resentful spirits and bugs, screaming while exploding. : "Ahhhh! My dear mother! Help me, help me! Don't come over here ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

For a time, there were really no evil spirits or insects that could get close to her.

Zhao Yan's sinister eyes fell on Shen Qi, let's take action on this vicious and cunning boy first!

"Apprentice, be careful!" Jiang Suiwan blocked Zhao Yan's attack on Shen Qi with his sword, and then thrust his sword towards Zhao Yan.

What the hell is this Zhao Yan that is so difficult to kill?

Zhao Yan used a strange movement technique to avoid Jiang Suiwan's attack. He used blood worms to build his sword, and the two were instantly inseparable.

In fact, in terms of strength, Zhao Yan is not Jiang Suiwan's opponent at all, but his moves are sinister. During Jiang Suiwan's fights, he would occasionally put a hidden weapon to throw poison or something, and he could easily get hit if he wasn't careful. Jiang Suiwan could only devote himself to this battle and could no longer take care of others.

Shen Qi stood by and killed the insects and resentful spirits that tried to get close to Jiang Suiwan.

In the chaos, no one noticed that a bright red mist spread from the edge of the blood pool and quietly approached Zhao Tangzhi beside the blood pool. It penetrated Zhao Tangzhi's protective shield, and strands of red mist wrapped around her ankles.

The water in a small area in the center of the blood pool suddenly bubbled up, as if it was boiling. However, the movement was very small and no one noticed it.

Zhao Tangzhi looked down at the red mist wrapped around her calf, "It's you."

The red mist that appeared in her dreams countless times, trying to take her away.

The red mist "squeaked", and the sound sounded sharp and harsh. It made a grinning face and screamed "ouch", scaring away the resentful spirits who tried to get close to Zhao Tangzhi, and crushed the approaching insects. , floating back to Zhao Tangzhi.

Compared to the last time we met, its IQ seemed to have declined again. The last time we met, it could still talk.

Seeing this, Zhao Tangzhi looked at it tenderly and stretched out his hand towards it, "Are you here to take me away?"

Hongwu nodded obediently, "Zhizhi!" As if very happy, it stretched out its mist-like hand and put it on Zhao Tangzhi's outstretched hand.

Zhao Tangzhi held its "hand" and felt like he was holding a warm and gentle wind.

Yun Feiyi screamed and set fire to the cave while running around. She was shocked when she saw the situation here: "What the hell?! Tangzhi, be careful!"

Ahhhh! Why are there so many evil things in this place? ! What the hell is that red mist!

When Jiang Suiwan heard this, he glanced at the situation over there. Zhao Yan noticed that he was distracted and stabbed his shoulder with a sword.

The "distracted" Jiang Suiwan was stabbed in the shoulder by him, and he slashed towards him with a "swish" sword.

Zhao Yan was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, his head was beheaded by Jiang Suiwan.

He kept his eyes open and his head separated instantly. The skull-like head rolled to the ground, and scarlet blood with a strange scent splashed everywhere. Jiang Suiwan used a magic trick to avoid it, and coldly watched Zhao Yan's headless body fall. Go down.

"Master——!" Seeing that Jiang Suiwan was injured, Shen Qi quickly stepped forward to support him.

Jiang Suiwan coughed and blood spilled from the corner of his lips, "I'm fine."

Just a little tired.

Zhao Yan's methods were insidious. He could only deliberately expose his flaws to make him relax his vigilance and kill him. Otherwise, he didn't know how long he would be entangled with him.

Jiang Suiwan's pale lips were stained with blood, which was so scarlet that it was dazzling. Shen Qi raised his hand and wiped it carefully for him.

Jiang Suiwan was stunned for a moment by his actions, and then calmly leaned back slightly to avoid Shen Qi's hand wiping his blood.

Although I was very pleased with my apprentice's filial piety, it was really embarrassing to vomit blood in front of my apprentice.

Shen Qi noticed his movements and his eyes dimmed slightly. Did the master... dislike his touch?

"Let's go see Miss Zhao first." Jiang Suiwan didn't notice Shen Qi's eyes. He had no expression on his face, but he was sighing in his heart. When fighting, he still has to fight with people who respect martial ethics.

It's too tiring to fight someone like Zhao Yan and have to guard against his sneak attack.

But it’s because he’s not strong enough yet, so he’ll practice more when he gets back.

Shen Qi followed Jiang Suiwan, and he said to Xiaobai in his heart: "Eat his soul."

Xiaobai poked his head out of his sleeves and glanced at Zhao Yan, whose head and body were separated. He felt a little disgusted, but still nodded obediently.

Shen Qi: "Be careful, don't be discovered by Master."

Xiaobai was roughly pulling out Zhao Yan's soul and devouring it. Hearing this, he quickly relaxed his movements and said, "Okay."

After Zhao Yan died, all those little blood-red bugs exploded, and they were almost dead in less than a moment.

Jiang Suiwan walked up to Zhao Tangzhi and saw the red mist pestering her in a friendly manner, so she asked, "Miss Zhao, what is this?"

"It always appeared in my dreams before and would not hurt me." Zhao Tangzhi raised his head and saw that his face was a little pale and asked with concern: "Jiang Xianjun, are you okay?"

Jiang Suiwan: "It's okay."

Yun Feiyi, who was running around in the cave, also ran over, "By the way, Tangzhi, how did you know Zhao Yan's true identity?"

"Earlier today, after Zhao Yan left my room, Uncle Wei came to my room, and he pulled off the longevity lock I had been wearing." Zhao Tangzhi recalled the scene at that time, and recalled Zhao Yan's deception for so many years, and his eyes were filled with tears. Very popular, "Uncle Wei grew up with my parents, so after Zhao Yan replaced him, Uncle Wei gradually became suspicious."

"He investigated secretly and got help from his mother when she still had some sense, and thus learned the truth of everything."

"That longevity lock was destroyed by Uncle Wei," Zhao Tangzhi said, looking at the resentful spirits floating around the cave, "that's why they ran out without restraint."

"Even if I don't destroy it, they will come out after I die."

Uncle Wei's original words were that sooner or later these resentful spirits would be unable to be suppressed anyway, so it would be better to take advantage of the Immortal Lords' presence this time and deal with them in one go.

"Uncle Wei said that the letter asking for help from the Shang Qingzong in Yaoke City was sent by him inciting the city lord." Zhao Tangzhi looked guiltily at Jiang Suiwan, who had come out of the cold world, "Zhao Yan must be thinking, no matter who is coming, If we can seize the body of one of the Immortal Lords while the Fei Ling Guan is mature, then he will not only be able to live forever, but he will also be able to practice and ascend."

"Jiang Xianjun, I'm sorry for hurting you."

It turned out to be like this, Zhao Yan had this plan, but he didn't expect that Uncle Wei would expose him. He probably didn't take Wei Bo seriously at all, so he let Wei Bo know about his dirty past.

Jiang Suiwan looked at her guilty eyes and comforted: "None of this has anything to do with you, so there's no need to feel guilty."

Is he worthy of seizing the body? Is such a person worthy of being close to Master? Shen Qi stopped Xiaobai who was eating happily in the space, "Eat after the torture."

"Bah, bah, bah!" Xiaobai spat out half of Zhao Yan's shoulder, "Okay."

There are so many things that I have to spit out even my soul. Oh, forget it, the soul after torture will taste better anyway.

Yun Feiyi looked at the red mist on Zhao Tangzhi's hand and poked it. The red mist immediately showed its fangs and almost bit off her finger.

Yun Feiyi suddenly stretched out her hand and said angrily: "Oh my god, it's so fierce."

"What on earth is this? The resentful spirits around seem to be quite afraid of it, and they don't even get close."

Zhao Tangzhi touched the red mist comfortingly, with gentle eyes, "It's my sister."

"what?!"

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