After I committed myself to the yandere villain, the male protagonist turned evil

Soon, while searching for the formation eye, the three of them encountered the phantom demon.

It was a sand demon that was a hundred feet tall. Its entire body was covered with yellow sand, and it was vaguely visible that it was made of flesh and blood.

But the appearance of the yellow sand is really hard and can easily make people blind.

The wind blew in, and the sand demon shook its body, washing down a lot of fine sand.

The three people's eyes were quickly fascinated by the sand, and they retreated steadily from the beginning.

Shen Niannian looked into Yun Zhiheng's red eyes and said to him: "Sense it with the wind."

Now she and Yun Zhiheng are both of the wind system, and wind is the one that can best perceive the movement of all things. This time, although she and Yun Zhiheng have changed their bodies, the strange thing is that the cultivation and spiritual power in their bodies have not changed at all. No change.

Not only that, even the magical weapons they hold still recognize their masters.

After Shen Niannian finished giving instructions to Yun Zhiheng, he turned to Hexuan and said, "I would also like to trouble Young City Master to use the flute to steady all the sounds around him, so that we can more sensitively sense the sand demon's trajectory with the wind."

Hexuan nodded, and in just a moment, he heard the sound of a flute, resounding throughout the sky.

The yellow sand filled the surroundings, and it seemed that all the breath was trapped for a moment.

In a moment, the sound of wind and cranes disappeared in the sky and earth.

All this only happened in an instant.

Shen Niannian and Yun Zhiheng had already covered their eyes with white gauze.

The figures of the two were like the wind, agile as snakes, and their swords were sharp as they attacked the sand demon.

A hearty battle.

After dozens of fights, the sand demon in the middle stage of Nascent Soul was grasped by them, and was quickly killed with one blow.

The cooperation between the three people was unprecedented, but they seemed to have a tacit understanding.

Shen Niannian and Yun Zhiheng both took off their gauze scarves and smiled brightly at He Xuan.

"Young City Master is really smart."

Shen Niannian couldn't help but admire, and Hexuan also smiled on his face, praising Shen Niannian and Yun Zhiheng in return, a little embarrassed and shy.

Soon, the three of them set out again to look for the formation.

The sand demons encountered during this period also became more and more powerful, from the middle stage of Yuanying, to the later stage of Yuanying, and even to the Great Perfection of the late stage of Yuanying.

Fortunately, Hexuan's cultivation is indeed outstanding, and his ability to control the field is even better.

Therefore, the last sand demon was killed, and the three of them only suffered minor injuries.

The three of them quickly found the location of the formation's eye.

To the surprise of several people, a thousand-year-old cactus grew where the formation eye was.

Regarding this, Shen Niannian knew that the things in the illusion array could not bring out the illusion, so he looked generous and asked He Xuan to put it away.

Yun Zhiheng obviously also knew Shen Niannian's thoughts. Therefore, he also persuaded Hexuan to take the cactus into his bag.

The situation was urgent, so He Xuan did not refuse, but he was still grateful for Shen Niannian and Yun Zhiheng's benevolence.

After he put away the cactus, He Xuan used his method to break the illusory formation.

The color of the sky and the earth changed, and the three of them returned to the original house.

The fox demon had long since disappeared, but the three of them did not stay much longer.

They went straight to Yaowang Pavilion.

Sure enough, when I returned to Yaowang Pavilion, I realized something was wrong.

Yaowang Pavilion had already turned into a mess.

As soon as they saw He Xuan coming back, some disciples came forward to report.

It turned out that after they were lured away, monsters swept over them.

None of them saw the evil cultivator, but they saw the black energy controlled by the evil cultivator.

The black energy transformed into countless human forms and fought with them.

Many disciples in the sect were killed or injured, and several young female disciples were abducted by monsters.

"If the Lord of the Demon City hadn't come to rescue us, we would all have died at the hands of the monster."

At the end of the sentence, the disciple's eyes were red, but he still endured and refused to shed tears.

Yun Zhiheng's eyes flickered as soon as he heard about the Lords of the Demon City.

Shen Niannian looked at him and gave him a reassuring look.

Only then did Yun Zhiheng recall that he now looked like Shen Niannian. No matter how powerful his father was, he would never be able to recognize him.

With a hint of joy on his face, Yun Zhiheng immediately followed He Xuan and walked towards the lobby.

Soon, he saw his father, Yun Yi, in the lobby.

Yun Yi was wearing a dark robe, he was graceful and mighty, but his eyes were not very violent, but more kind and tolerant.

Today, Yun Yi is nearly a hundred years old. His face is resolute, and the traces of time have already appeared on his face.

Although his facial features are very different from Yun Zhiheng's, the heroic spirit between his brows is exactly the same as Yun Zhiheng's.

When he was young, he was a very famous genius boy in the world of immortality. Over the years, he had devoted himself to cultivation, and his realm was even more unfathomable.

At least Shen Niannian didn't know Yun Yi's current level of cultivation at a glance.

However, Yun Zhiheng saw Shen Niannian's thoughts, leaned over and whispered to her in a low voice.

"My father is ninety-one years old this year. He is in the late stage of divine transformation. We can't beat him with two people."

Shen Niannian glanced at Yun Zhiheng, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Why should they fight Yun Yi for no reason?

Yun Yizheng was talking to Hexuan about the massacre of demon cultivators when suddenly his eyes fell on Yun Zhiheng's face.

Yun Zhiheng subconsciously stood upright, his eyes extremely panicked.

"I wonder if these two are..."

Yun Yi's eyes fell on the faces of Shen Niannian and Yun Zhiheng.

But unexpectedly, he stared at Shen Niannian for a long time: "This girl... seems familiar."

Shen Niannian touched his face and asked, "Senior, did you say...Miss Xian'er?"

A sudden realization suddenly appeared in Yun Yi's eyes: "Yes, it's Miss Xian'er!"

"This girl is exactly the same as Miss Xian'er!"

"Senior, you don't think I'm Miss Xian'er?" Shen Niannian sounded a little surprised.

You know, at first, even Hexuan recognized her as Miss Xian'er.

But Yun Yi could tell at a glance that she and Miss Xian'er were not the same person.

At the same time, Hexuan wondered: "Shibo also recognizes Miss Xian'er?"

Yun Zhiheng froze on the spot.

Why did this relationship... suddenly become weird?

Miss Xian'er is Hexuan's wife, Nalanxian.

But according to what Hexuan said, so far, he and Nalanxian had only met at Wuji River.

Moreover, Nalanxian once said that she would never leave Wuji River in this life.

So the question is, why does dad know about Nalanxian?

Yun Yi was obviously a little stunned by the questions asked by Shen Niannian and He Xuan.

However, he was about to answer.

Then a voice interrupted their conversation.

"Brother Yun Yi, I haven't seen you for a long time. Today I am in trouble at Yaowang Pavilion. Thank you very much for your help, brother Yun Yi."

Everyone followed the sound and saw a man, dressed in indigo blue clothes and wearing a silver mask.

Even though his entire face was hidden under the mask at this time, the calm and elegant aura in his movements made people guess his identity in an instant.

Hexuan's father, the current Pavilion Master of Yaowang Pavilion, He Qing.

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