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Holding a bowl of steaming wontons, Ling Yan sat on the gray rock in the Demon Realm, looking at the Yinyang River slowly flowing in the distance and the clusters of ghost face flowers blooming on the bank, and fell into endless emotions about life and destiny middle.

Who would have thought?It's just that I go out to have a meal with good friends occasionally, and even the place is Yunlai Town, which is very close to the Zongmen, and I have encountered such and other troubles.

And now I am trapped in a cage, not free.

After thinking about it, Ling Yan became hungry.He picked up the chopsticks, pulled the wontons in the bowl, and took a sip of the hot soup. The warm food slid down the esophagus into the stomach, bringing a satisfying feeling of fullness.

Ah, the wontons made by the devil are a bit salty.I'll have to ask him to put less salt next time.

……

Back to a quarter of an hour ago, Ling Yan and Fang Baiyu came to the wonton shop and ordered two large bowls of wontons without coriander.Just when they were about to move their chopsticks to eat, the two keenly noticed that there was a trace of magic cultivator in the air.

To be precise, it was Fang Baiyu who noticed the breath of the demon cultivator, and his eyes sharply swept towards the source of the breath.Ling Yan, on the other hand, was holding a porcelain bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other, staring dumbfounded at the green light rising into the sky at the corner of the street.

This light is pure green and dazzling green.

Ling Yan immediately realized that the system was giving him a reminder.

The target person of mission [-] appeared again!

But what happened to the sudden appearance of the magic cultivator's breath?

Could it be that the target person is another perverted demon cultivator?

Ling Yan's hand holding the bowl trembled a little.The meeting with Ju Wuyou last time brought him a lot of psychological shadow.In the past few days, whenever he recalled the time when he cheerfully went to Ju Wuyou's side and asked him what his wish was, Ling Yan wanted to give himself a shudder.

This is simply digging a hole and jumping by yourself!

Since the system has already said that not all the wishes of the target person have to be fulfilled, now he doesn't have to be impatient, and should stay the same to cope with all changes, first quietly observe whether the person who comes is good or bad, and then make a long-term plan and plan it slowly.

However, since the other party has the aura of demon cultivation, it is likely that the comer is not good.Demon cultivators in this comprehension world have never been creatures that can communicate. They have no thoughts, can't think, live in a state of embarrassment according to primitive desires, but for mortals and Taoists, they are barbaric and dangerous, and they need to be eliminated or avoided. open creature.

Anyway, when he was expelling demons outside, Ling Yan had never seen a demon cultivator who could communicate normally with people. Most of the demon cultivators had disheveled hair and messy clothes. They either roared like wild animals, or talked nonsense, and kept talking Same words.Ju Wuyou is the only demon he has ever seen who can pretend and act.But Ling Yan didn't think that Ju Wuyou was intelligent, maybe the other party's "talk" was just a parrot-like blunder.

It is worth mentioning that Ling Yan had already reported to the sect that the inner sect disciple Ju Wuyou was replaced by Moxiu the next day after waking up.As for how to deal with it in the future, that is the sect's business, and it is not something that a small outer disciple like him can interfere with.

"Can your Phoenix Fire solve it?" Ling Yan turned to Fang Baiyu and asked.

Fang Baiyu put down the bowl and chopsticks at this moment, and stroked the jade pendant on his waist with his shapely fingers.That is where his storage space is, and there is a portable spirit sword hidden in it.

His eyes were as sharp as a sharp sword, and he stared at the corner of the street vigilantly. Hearing Ling Yan's question, he answered truthfully in a low voice: "I don't know. My Phoenix Fire is the nemesis of demon cultivators. It can burn most demons." Qi, but sometimes it fails. For example, last time the demon cultivator who tried to capture you was only repelled by the phoenix fire instead of being incinerated. The phoenix fire couldn’t burn on him. This shows that he is right Immune to phoenix fire. And..."

Fang Baiyu suddenly paused, and when he spoke again, his voice became more serious: "I suspect that the one who came this time is the same magician from last time."

"why?"

"intuition."

Ling Yan's expression changed. He silently put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, pressed his finger on the storage ring, and was ready to take out his sword at any time.

The low-level casual cultivators coming and going on the street and the mortal demon cultivators who didn't notice the danger were lurking around, their faces were still filled with festive joy, chatting happily with the people around them.

Inside the wonton shop, the guests were stuffing hot wontons into their mouths one after another. After eating, they took up large porcelain bowls to drink hot soup, and then let out a "sigh" and sighed contentedly, wiping off the grease stains. Lips, patted belly.Xiao Er wore a long white scarf over her shoulders, and walked back and forth between the tables, greeting the guests warmly.

In the sky, the river of stars is flowing slowly, the light clouds are floating around, and the cool evening wind blows across the earth, blowing the peach blossoms all over the trees to rustle.

In Yunlai Town, where the Peach Blossom Festival is celebrated, everything is so peaceful...if there is no magic cultivator aura.

Fang Baiyu guessed by intuition that the magic cultivator this time was Ju Wuyou, but Ling Yan thought more.Yunlai Town is located at the foot of Wuyi Sword Sect Mountain, very close to the Immortal Gate, and is blessed by powerful Taoist cultivators.Although this place is not within the protection range of the Huzong Great Formation, after all, it is on the edge of the Protectorate Great Formation, and it can be contaminated with a trace of the power of the Great Formation.According to common sense, there are almost no magic cultivators here on weekdays.

Ju Wuyou had just appeared a few days ago, and it was probably him this time.Ling Yan thought of the green light again, and he hastily clicked on the system interface, but the task [-] interface did not refresh the information of the new target person.

Of course, there may be a delay in the system display, not to mention that not all the information on the task interface is refreshed in real time.Task [-] may be displayed immediately, but the response speed of Task [-] is much slower.

Moxiu acts on instinct, and seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages is the most important one of Moxiu's instincts.Therefore, under normal circumstances, demon cultivators would never come to the place where Taoist cultivators gathered, nor would they linger on its fringes.

The last time Ling Yan saw Ju Wuyou was in Wuyi Sword Sect, if he was the one who appeared in Yunlai Town this time... Ling Yan suddenly had a terrible guess: as a demon cultivator, Ju Wuyou had Is it possible not to be afraid of Daoxiu Zongmen at all?

However, this is just speculation.

The most urgent task is to solve the magic repair hidden nearby.There are so many civilians in Yunlai Town, once Moxiu goes crazy, they will all suffer.

It would be great if there was a sound transmission spirit jade, Ling Yan suddenly thought, then he could report to the sect and send reinforcements to the sect.Of course, this is limited to just thinking about it.Wuyi Sword Sect did not equip outer disciples with high-level treasures such as sound transmission spirit jade.

Unexpectedly, after Fang Baiyu and Ling Yan waited for a long time, the wontons in front of them were completely cold, and the magic cultivator at the corner of the street did not move at all, motionless, and did not even move their positions.

On the other side, because Fang Baiyu and Ling Yan sat on the bench with a stern face for too long, and still didn't eat the big bowl of wontons on the table, the surrounding guests looked at these two wontons who spent money to buy them with strange eyes. As a result, he was a weirdo with big eyes and small eyes, who didn't say a word for a long time.

"Mom, what are those two little brothers and sisters doing sitting there? I haven't seen them move since just now." A child's big watery eyes fluttered, and his small lotus root-like hands held the corner of the adult's clothes, Pointing to Fang Baiyu and Ling Yan, he asked his mother beside him.

His mother is a well-mannered person. She didn't directly say that the two of them are weirdos, but replied in a gentle voice: "Baby, they are playing with wooden figures. Don't talk or move. Don't bother your brothers to pretend to be wooden figures." oh."

"En." The child nodded obediently.

Fang Baiyu: ...

Ling Yan: ...

"Cough, cough, cough!" Ling Yan clenched his hands into fists, covered his mouth and nose, pretended to cough twice, and suggested to Fang Baiyu in a low voice: "How about...we should take action? Take the initiative, move separately, outflank left and right That magician?"

"Well, it's time to move," Fang Baiyu nodded in agreement, "It's not an option to continue like this."

After speaking, he stood up first, took out a piece of silver from his sleeve, put it on the wooden table, and counted it as money for two bowls of wontons. "Xiao Er, pay the bill, don't look for it anymore."

Ling Yan was puzzled: "Hey! Didn't you agree to treat me?"

"Oh, the enemy is at hand, don't pay attention to these details! Let's get rid of the magician pretending to be a wooden man!" Fang Baiyu waved his hand and said indifferently, and didn't care about Ling Yan's reaction after speaking.

"I don't know what the devil is doing by staying there." After muttering a few words in a low voice, Fang Baiyu moved like the wind, drawing afterimages in the air, and leaped towards the direction of the devil.

Ling Yan changed the direction and approached quickly from the other side.

……

Ju Wuyou stood at the corner of the street, holding the edge of the wall with one hand, only revealing a pair of dark eyes, greedily looking at the man sitting in the wonton shop, black hair hanging down, covering his excessively bent The corners of his mouth and the permeating smile on his face.

The place where he hid was a corner of the main street, beside which grew a lush peach tree.The dense shade and thick trunk completely concealed Ju Wuyou's peeping figure.

Ju Wuyou hid in the night, looking recklessly at the person he was thinking of, his heart couldn't stop jumping with joy.As soon as the mood was excited, the strong devilish energy around him couldn't be hidden, so Fang Baiyu, who had a keen sense, noticed it.

In fact, long before Fang Baiyu and Ling Yan found out, Ju Wuyou followed them far away, almost all the way.When he saw Ling Yan walking out of the tailor shop, wearing a maroon double-breasted narrow-sleeved gown, he thought: It's so pretty.He also saw Fang Baiyu, who was wearing women's clothing, Ling Yan, smiling at Yan Yan's appearance, and thought: It's really an eyesore.

When he saw that Ling Yan was about to be kissed by Fang Baiyu, the anger in his heart was like a volcano erupting, a mountain torrent passing, or a tornado raging. He stretched out his hand and crushed a thick peach tree next to him, thinking : It's such an eyesore.

Ju Wuyou went out of the Demon Realm today, originally to bring a part of Ling Yan back, but as soon as he saw Ling Yan, he became distracted and couldn't help but hide in the dark and observe secretly.He thought to himself: I will only take a look for a while before making a move.

However, this so-called "while" was too long, Ju Wuyou was obsessed with observing Ling Yan.He likes Ling Yan, everything about Ling Yan, even the way he eats.

So, when Ling Yan and Fang Baiyu got up, paid the bill and left the Wonton Shop, Ju Wuyou felt a little disappointed.It's a pity that I didn't see him eating wontons.

Does he like eating wontons?Maybe I can learn to make ravioli.

What kind of wontons does he like to eat?

Ju Wuyou frowned, and began to think about this important issue.

……

On the other side, Ling Yan took out the long stainless steel sword from the storage ring, the sword body was as white as snow, reflecting his calm and handsome face; Fang Baiyu also took out the portable sword from the white jade pendant, and weighed it casually in his hand, Her long eyebrows flew obliquely into her temples, and her big red dress fluttered with the wind. Looking from a distance, she looked like a dancing butterfly.

Looking at the direction, Ling Yan approached the target from the right, while Fang Baiyu went to the left.

Ju Wuyou saw the movements of the two of them very clearly, almost without thinking, Ju Wuyou rushed to the right, leaving a translucent afterimage on the spot, which dissipated like smoke when the wind blew.

"Not good! This guy is going to run away! He's going to your side." Fang Baiyu shouted.

"Got it, leave it to me." Ling Yan poured spiritual power into the spirit sword in his hand, and the sword was shining brightly in an instant, it was actually brighter than the moon in the sky.He intends to intercept Moxiu who "intends to escape" by himself.

However, seeing the green light that was getting closer and closer to him, Ling Yan suddenly had a feeling of yesterday recurring.The scene in front of me was very similar to the time when I was running towards Ju Wuyou, and Ju Wuyou was running towards me.

But thinking about it now, that incident was simply digging a hole for myself.

Forget the past……

The shorter the distance between himself and the other party, the stronger this sense of absurd overlapping in Ling Yan's heart.

When the distance is close enough to see each other's faces clearly...

Gray robes, long black hair, pale face, a smile stretched to the limit... Fuck!This guy really has nothing to worry about!

Almost without thinking about it, Ling Yan paused, quickly turned around, and ran back with his legs loose.

Help!

Having experienced the disastrous defeat last time, Ling Yan knew that he couldn't beat the opponent.And Ju Wuyou also has a fatal wish to arrest him.

Ling Yan was unwilling to confront the other party face to face.

Can't touch it!

Therefore, at this moment, facing Mo Xiuju Wuyou who was running towards him with a grinning grin, Ling Yan started his life-saving escape without any psychological pressure.

The identities of the chaser and the chased change, but in just a moment.

"Ji Jie Jie!" Ju Wuyou's cold smile seemed to echo in his ears.Ling Yan ran even faster!

Fang Baiyu didn't know why at the moment, he saw Ling Yan running in a different direction, thinking that he was going to lure Moxiu to a remote place where no one was around, so that he could catch the turtle in the urn and close the door to beat the dog.

Fang Baiyu is not familiar with Ju Wuyou, and during this chase, compared to Ling Yan who faced Ju Wuyou's face, what Fang Baiyu saw was Ju Wuyou's back. From the back, he couldn't recognize who it was at all.

Therefore, Fang Baiyu didn't notice Ling Yan's embarrassment at this moment.Of course, he didn't relax too much, he still held his sword and walked towards Ling Yan quickly, wanting to meet up with the opponent as soon as possible, forming a two-on-one situation.

"There's an alley over there." Fang Baiyu suddenly shouted.

Ling Yan heard it, and thought that the other party was pointing out the escape route for him, so he sneaked in sideways.Ju Wuyou was behind him and walked in.

After running in, Ling Yan realized that this was a dead end, a high wall was piled up at the end of the alley, blocking the way.

At this time, the second half of Fang Baiyu's sentence came leisurely. "Quick! Bring it in! Then he won't be able to escape!"

Then, Ling Yan really can't run now...

"Help!"

Hearing Ling Yan's shout, Fang Baiyu's heart tightened, spiritual energy was injected into his feet, and his steps suddenly accelerated.

In the alley, Ling Yan only had time to call out for help, because Ju Wuyou had already arrived behind him, to be precise, he was sticking behind him, his body was as cold as a piece of ice, and the cold air was overflowing.And Ling Yan was stuck in his arms, unable to move.

This time, Ling Yan really felt the gap in strength between the two, one was just established and the other was in an unknown state, at least above Nascent Soul.

When pretending to be an inner disciple of Wuyi Sword Sect, Ju Wuyou would restrain himself a little, so that the demonic energy would not overflow his body.But at this moment, the demon energy around Ju Wuyou was so strong that it almost became a solid body, entangled and danced around him, with long teeth and claws like the tentacles of a giant octopus just fished out of the sea.

Sensing the existence of the beloved, the dark demonic energy swarmed up happily, scrambling to attach to Ling Yan's body, almost drowning him.Ling Yan felt that he was about to suffocate, he looked up at the bright stars in the sky, and doubted whether he could see the sun tomorrow.

"Why did you run?" Ju Wuyou muttered to himself.

A pale hand stretched out from the wide gray robe, passed through Ling Yan's armpit, and grabbed his neck with Adam's apple.This hand had distinct joints, and through the thin skin, Ling Yan could feel the coldness of the person behind him hidden deep in his bones.

"I won't eat you again." Ju Wuyou leaned close to the ear of the person in his arms and said, the breath he exhaled had the color of hoarfrost, and fell on the fragile earlobe, forming a thin layer of frost, Ling Yan His body was stimulated by the coldness, and he couldn't help shivering.

Ju Wuyou stroked Ling Yan's bundled black hair, inserted his pale fingers into the silky smooth hair ends, slid all the way to the ends, and twisted a strand of black hair to play with in his hands.The jet-black hair and pale fingers formed a strong visual impact. "You look so good today." Ju Wuyou said again.

"What exactly do you want?" Ling Yan asked Ju Wuyou who was behind him with the extreme chill that forced his upper and lower teeth to chatter.

"I want to take you back and lock you up." Ju Wuyou lowered his head and sniffed at Ling Yan's neck, then said with emotion: "You smell so nice."

The former sentence was within Ling Yan's expectation, but the latter sentence passed into Ling Yan's ears, and it became—"Your flesh and blood smell really good, it smells delicious."

Ling Yan felt like he was a piece of bacon hanging on its value, being sniffed by a hungry beast, looking for the most suitable place to eat.

Help!

SOS warning!

"Are you afraid?" Ju Wuyou asked, his right hand let go of Ling Yan's neck, went up little by little, brushed over his chin, lips, nose, and finally covered Ling Yan's eyes lightly.

Ling Yan, who was blindfolded by his palms, was left with nothing but darkness.He couldn't see the movements of the people behind him, and of course he couldn't see them before.

He only heard someone sighing in his ear, and that person said, "Don't be afraid."

"I won't hurt you." Ju Wuyou said slowly, "I just want to take you back. If you don't want to, I can come a little bit. May I take your head back first this time?"

Ling Yan's inner alarm rang loudly: Not good! ! !

He said to the man behind him with a sad face, "Brother, I like my complete self. Why don't you just take me back with me."

"But in that case, you won't be happy." Ju Wuyou said worriedly.

"I'm very happy." Ling Yanmu said with a straight face.

"But I'm afraid you'll regret it in the future."

"I won't regret it." Ling Yan said almost numbly.Given the choice between losing his head and losing his freedom, a fool would choose the latter.If you choose to lose your freedom, you may regret it in the future; if you choose to lose your head, you will never have the chance to regret it.

wrong!Ling Yan suddenly realized, shouldn't he think about how to escape now?Why choose between a worse and a less bad option?

Ling Yan thought to himself: Right now, I urgently need a phoenix fire to save me from life.

Phoenix fire, why haven't you arrived yet!

It's been so long.Ling Yan was anxious.

"Since you've said that, I'll take you back with you." Ju Wuyou held Ling Yan tighter with one hand, and said excitedly in his ear.The tone was obviously still sullen, but Ling Yan could hear a hint of joy in her success in coquettishness.

But when Ju Wuyou's hand was withdrawn from Ling Yan's eyes, Ling Yan, who regained his vision, just wanted to scold: Liar!

Because there is a gray scene in front of you.The sky was a patchwork gray rag, cloudless, but neither stars nor moon.Thick mist settled near the ground, floating but not floating, sinking but not sinking, just floating idly at a low altitude of one meter from the ground, neither going up nor down.

Looking into the distance, there is a long and turbid river that seems to be mixed with countless silts, gurgling and flowing on the endless wide plain, and on the shore is a dark sea of ​​flowers that stretches to the horizon.The shape of the flowers is very strange, with short branches, huge petals, and a strange shape in the center, which looks like a human face. Almost none of them are like this.The flowers swayed with the wind, and there were occasional cries and laughter accompanied by the sound of the wind from afar.Ling Yan almost thought he heard it wrong.

This is obviously not the alley just now, but in the Dark Demon Realm where demon cultivators and monsters live together.

This shows that when Ju Wuyou talked to Ling Yan just now, the two of them had already been teleported to the Demon Realm.

Therefore, Ju Wuyou's questioning was completely unnecessary.If Ling Yan's answer was "I want freedom but not my head", would it be possible that Ju Wuyou would take off Ling Yan's head and throw his body back to Yunlai Town?

After thinking this through, Ling Yan only felt that he had been deeply deceived.He just wanted to use dialogue to delay the rescue time!

Now it seems that the other party has clearly tied him back, and then slowly teased him.

However, is this really the IQ that a normal demon cultivator should have?Ling Yan was a little suspicious.