The Right Protector of the Demon Sect is reborn

"Brother, I found it! Come quickly, I found it!"

At the end of the long platform shrouded in clouds and mist, a man in blue suddenly rushed out. He was holding an ink-black stone and running and shouting all the way, not caring about the sweat on his forehead, letting it wet his clothes.

"Really found it?"

A man sitting in a pavilion in the distance suddenly stood up, whispered something, apologized to his fellow disciples around him very embarrassedly, and left in a hurry.

"Senior Brother Qu Qian." The man in green ran to him and stopped, holding the black stone in his hand to him, "Take a look, is this okay?"

"Spiritual patterns are everywhere, and it has spiritual intelligence?" Qu Qian took the black stone from Hong Yu's hand and said in surprise, "Junior brother, where did you find it?"

"This kind of stone is hard to come by in a thousand years. I gave away all my family's possessions. Senior Brother must compensate me."

Hongyu wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile.

"Okay, you can have whatever you want, just tell me, I won't be stingy with you."

Qu Qian was also happy. He waved his hand and put the stone into the storage space. Then he smiled and touched his junior brother's head. His eyes were shining and he looked very gentle.

"So, Senior Brother, what are our chances of success this time?"

"If Mr. Feng is willing to help, it will be 90% certain."

Qu Qian returned.

"Let's go down the mountain and look for him without delay."

Hong Yu said excitedly, unable to hide the excitement in his eyes, and turned around and ran. Qu Qian looked at his departing back, still with a smile on his lips, but a strange light flashed in his eyes. It took him a long time to slowly catch up.

It had just rained here, and there was water in many places on the long platform. The puddles reflected the clouds in the sky, and when the two people passed by, their shadows were added to the water. Then there was only the wind, but suddenly, another person broke the clarity that should have been there. The puddles reflected the person's shadow, and swayed gently with the wind.

Shao Yunfan walked across the long platform holding a sword, a faint black aura surrounding him. He followed closely behind the two of them, silently.

"Brother, do you think we can save Nian'er?"

Nian Er...

Shao Yunfan paused slightly.

That's how he got his name.

"of course."

Qu Qian replied with a smile, without any hesitation.

When Shao Yunfan heard the man's voice, he came to his senses. He looked down at the sword in his hand. There was no one around at the moment, so it was a good opportunity. He did not hesitate any more and went straight in front of them.

Shao Yunfan was emitting a sinister black aura. The two men, sensing his murderous intent, looked up and were stunned for a moment.

"Who are you?"

Qu Qian asked with a frown. The man in front of him was definitely the strongest among the strong, with unfathomable strength. Even though he had now reached the Mahayana level, he still held back the trembling in his heart, as if that man was the Yama who came specifically to take his life.

Shao Yunfan did not answer him. In a moment, the sword in his hand pierced into Qu Qian's heart. The people standing next to him were shocked when they saw this and stretched out their hands to attack with a spiritual attack, but Shao Yunfan did not dodge. In fact, he did not need to dodge. A spiritual attack of that level could not hurt him at all.

Hong Yu never expected this to happen, and he took out a magic sword and stabbed straight at him.

But Shao Yunfan still did not hide. He drew out his magic sword and waved his hand. Suddenly, a huge hand made entirely of black energy appeared out of thin air and pulled Hong Yu off the long platform. Seeing this, Qu Qian suddenly widened his eyes and shouted loudly.

"Hong Yu!"

He was about to jump down to save people, but was ruthlessly pulled back by Shao Yunfan.

"Anyone can save him, except you."

Shao Yunfan placed the magic sword against his neck and spoke in a flat tone. His voice was emotionless and calm, as if he was stating a fact.

Qu Qian's eyes were filled with confusion when he heard this. He was about to frown and ask when his neck was slashed by the sword. Blood gushed out instantly. He hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power to stop the bleeding, but it was of no use. Shao Yunfan walked up to him and squatted. He saw countless black auras emanating from his body, and in the next second, it tore open the wounds on his throat and chest and brutally drilled in.

In an instant, he was overwhelmed by the overwhelming pain, as if his heart was pierced by thousands of arrows, or as if he was being tortured by slow slicing.

Shao Yunfan stood up and looked at him indifferently for a long time. After the man in front of him was devoured by the black breath and turned into bones, he put away the magic sword and turned away.

The long platform connected the mountains and the road was quite long. He walked slowly without any direction or purpose.

I'm sorry, Xinzhou, I've tried many ways, but none of them could save you. Only by doing this can you be happy...

Even though I am very reluctant, I must admit that I am the source of all your pain. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be trapped in disputes, you wouldn't be possessed by demons, and you wouldn't have suffered for thousands of lifetimes.

My life has been long enough, and I have been very happy during the days I have been with you.

Whether you remember or not, we have experienced thousands of lives together, we have met and known each other countless times, we have talked about love and romance, and seen the flowers, so I have long been satisfied...

Don't be sad, you will forget me and live happily forever...

Goodbye, Xinzhou, my love, the person I cherish most.

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The sunlight after the rain poured down, passed through Shao Yunfan's body and fell on the puddles, but his reflection was no longer there as it was when he came.

Suddenly, everything came to a halt, and then came back to life as if nothing had happened.

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