ghost master

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No one expected that things would turn out like this. When Han Lin opened the gate of the ghost world and summoned thousands of ghost messengers to drag the disciples of the evil blood sect into hell one by one, they felt that they had won, but now they can only helplessly. Watching the father and son step into the stage of transforming demons, they became existences that they could not match at all.

The demonic energy overflowed, the wind howled, and the air pressure between the sky and the earth was so low that everyone was shocked. Han Lin looked at the father and son who had turned into demons in the distance, and tightly clenched their fists.

After sacrificing so many people and fighting for so long, is it necessary to fall short like this?Han Lin was very reconciled, but no one knew better than him how powerful the monks of the transformation period were, and he couldn't let people go to die in vain.

The turbulent demonic energy came from all over the world, and then all of them were absorbed by the father and son. They absorbed the magical energy so fast that a double-helix vortex formed above their heads, and the monks of the Xianmeng did not dare to act rashly. If they approached at this time, they might be torn into pieces by those manic and fierce demonic energy, but Han Lin moved, trying to interrupt their absorption of demonic energy, even though he knew it was dangerous.

"Senior brother! No!" Fairy Zishan saw Han Lin's intentions, and she hurriedly stopped him: "They have turned into demons, and senior brother, you have spent a lot of soul power as a soul, how can you be their opponent? ! "

Han Lin's face was solemn, and his brows were tightly frowned: "But if we don't stop now, our Snow Heaven Sect will have no chance!"

Fairy Zishan became sad when she heard the words, and she said with red eyes: "Maybe... this is the fate of Xue Tianzong, the so-called reincarnation of heaven, we have been strong for thousands of years, but today Dao wants us to decline! Think about my baby Premonition!"

Han Lin's expression changed slightly. He thought that he and Xiaopang had already solved Fairy Zishan's premonition by concealing their relationship, but now he knows that Fairy Zishan's premonition was not wrong. But Xianmeng can't help at all!

Is it all destined?Is Xue Tianzong doomed to decline from now on?

Han Lin looked up at the sky, it was gloomy, and he turned his head to look behind him. After this battle, only a hundred monks of the Snow Heaven Sect led by Han Yufei remained...

Thinking back to the past, when he broke through to the realm of transforming gods, it was the most powerful period of Xue Tianzong. There were more than ten thousand disciples under his sect, and all of them were full of energy and pride. No one in the cultivation world would not admire him, but now...

Han Lin's expression was a little dazed, and his heart was full of sadness. At this time, Fairy Zishan wailed and persuaded: "Let's retreat, brother, if we keep the green hills, we won't be afraid of running out of firewood."

Han Lin looked around again, saw that Grandma Guanyue and others were looking at him, and there was no trace of fighting intent in their eyes, so he closed his eyes and sighed, "Retreat."

Mo Lingtian, who was absorbing the magic energy, noticed the movement of the Immortal Alliance, so he snorted coldly, raised a hand to gather the magic energy bombs in the palm of his hand, and with his current cultivation base, it was only one move to destroy these immortal cultivators However, before he made a move, he noticed that Han Yang, who was floating beside him, stared at Han Lin's leaving back for a long time and refused to move his eyes away, so he was silent for a moment, and finally dissipated the condensed magic energy bomb.

In the forest below, Tian Zixuan happily looked at Han Yang who had broken through to the realm of transforming demons, and was sincerely happy for him.

Great, the master will not have to worry about his life in the future.Tian Zixuan thought like this, then looked down at Wang Xiaopang who was being held in his arms, but saw him staring at him unblinkingly, with a stern look on that delicate and cute little face.

Tian Zixuan was startled, and heard Wang Xiaopang ask him: "Why are you laughing?"

Just now Tian Zixuan was fascinated by watching the battle, and forgot to replenish Wang Xiaopang's drug, so now Wang Xiaopang can already speak.

"I..." Tian Zixuan fell into a panic, he thought about it anxiously, and then said: "I am happy for Xianmeng to leave smoothly."

Wang Xiaopang is not as easy to fool as before: "But the person you saw just now is Han Yang!"

Tian Zixuan paused, Wang Xiaopang stared at him for a long time, then supported his weak body with great effort, and struggled to crawl out of Tian Zixuan's arms.

After being stunned by the drug for four whole days, his body became as if he was not his own. Wang Xiaopang took a few breaths, took out the antidote from the storage bag at his waist with trembling hands and poured it into his mouth. The antidote, but it had some effect, Wang Xiaopang practiced his exercises cross-legged again, hoping to dispel the effect of the medicine quickly.

Tian Zixuan had an antidote, so he took it out and handed it to Wang Xiaopang: "Here..."

Now that the battle is over, there is no need for him to keep trapping Wang Xiaopang.

"No need!" But Wang Xiaopang stretched out his hand and slapped the antidote that Tian Zixuan handed him to the ground: "Is it meaningful to give me the antidote?!"

Tian Zixuan straightened his lips, sat aside and stopped talking, while Wang Xiaopang looked angry, closed his eyes and continued to detoxify.

It took Wang Xiaopang several hundred weeks of exercises to completely remove the toxins in his body. When he opened his eyes, it was two days later. Han Yang and his father Mo Lingtian had already left, and Tian Zixuan had been resting. Stay quietly by the side to protect him, preventing the demonized animals in the forest from approaching them.

Seeing that Tian Zixuan was still there, Wang Xiaopang snorted unhappily, then summoned his talisman and planned to leave. Seeing that he was about to leave, Tian Zixuan wanted to reach out to hold him, but seeing Wang Xiaopang Fatty looked indifferent, then withdrew his hand in a low voice, and swallowed the words in his throat.

Wang Xiaopang jumped on the Baiweiguo, but did not leave immediately, but stood with his back to Tian Zixuan for a while, and then said with a straight face: "I am angry at you for using poison on me, but I can't bear to think that you are all for me." Resentment, but the only thing I hold in my heart is very unhappy."

Wang Xiaopang paused for a while before asking: "Are you following that devil Han Yang, are you threatened by him or...willingly?"

Tian Zixuan's eyelashes trembled, and his face turned pale. He lowered his head and sighed, and when he looked up again, his eyes were covered with mist:

"sorry."

Tian Zixuan didn't answer directly, but his "I'm sorry" made Wang Xiaopang understand everything.

Wang Xiaopang didn't turn around, but his back trembled slightly, and asked forcefully, desperately: "Why?"

Tian Zixuan tried his best to hold back his tears: "It's just like...you are willing to change, kill, or even ignore your own life for your master."

"You..." Wang Xiaopang turned his head in disbelief, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were red: "You love him?!"

Tian Zixuan lowered his head and choked with sobs, as if he was ashamed: "I'm sorry... I don't want to... I didn't expect..."

He originally thought that after experiencing those dirty and dark things, he would never be emotional in this life, he was not qualified to love women, and he rejected men, but the more he got along with Han Yang, the more he Be attracted to him.

Wang Xiaopang was so angry that he transformed into a lightning whip and whipped it at Tian Zixuan. He whipped hard and quickly, but Tian Zixuan didn't expect that he would hit himself, so the flashing arc of the whip struck fiercely. When it landed on Tian Zixuan's face, a ferocious bloodstain instantly appeared on his extremely handsome face.

When the whip went down, Tian Zixuan was stunned, Wang Xiaopang was also stunned, and then he took a step back in a daze, his eyes were filled with darkness: "I'm sorry, I... I just..."

He went to this battlefield not only for Han Lin, but also for Tian Zixuan!How much he wanted to rescue Tian Zixuan from the devil's den!Also thought about how to persuade Han Lin to let him accept Tian Zixuan into the sect again!But now he realizes that everything is just his wishful thinking, and he doesn't need his help at all!

There is nothing more sad than this, Wang Xiaopang really does not want to believe all this.

Tian Zixuan only felt a burning pain on his left cheek, but he didn't care. Instead, he looked at Wang Xiaopang, who exuded a faint devilish aura, and his dark eyes with tears in his eyes: "I don't blame you, I betrayed you!" You, betrayed Xue Tianzong."

Wang Xiaopang held the whip and looked at Tian Zixuan for a while, then turned his head and flew away, leaving a sentence: "You can do it yourself!"

Tian Zixuan stared blankly at Wang Xiaopang flying away until he disappeared. He sat slumped on the ground for a long time, then slowly got up, walked through the forest filled with miasma and corpses lying everywhere, and stepped into the snow-covered forest. mountains.

A long time ago, this towering mountain was full of aura, and monks in snow-white robes came and went in the vast white snow.Later, the mountain was gradually stained with blood, and the white robes turned into black robes, and even the snowflakes could not hide the sinful aura.Now, there is nothing left, quiet and empty, like a dead zone.

The snow fell again, mixed with black ashes, and fell on Tian Zixuan's body. He lowered his head and stepped on the steps step by step, and then arrived at his small courtyard.

The enchantment that was set up was still there, preventing the demonic energy from entering the courtyard, and there were lush flowers and trees growing inside, in stark contrast to the surrounding desolation.

Tian Zixuan pushed open the fence of the yard and walked in. The completely different air made him feel light, and he suddenly realized why Han Yang insisted on letting him guard the yard, because it is really good to have a familiar place.

He will always be here.

Tian Zixuan gave a bitter smile, pushed the door open and entered the room, and saw a tall man sitting lazily on a chair by the window.

Tian Zixuan was stunned: "Master...why are you here..."

Tian Zixuan didn't expect that Han Yang would still be here. When Han Yang and Mo Lingtian left, he didn't think they would return to this mountain. After all, there were only father and son left in the Blood Sect, and they existed in name only.

"Aren't you here?" Han Yang smiled freely, as always, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing him like this, Tian Zixuan suddenly wanted to cry, but Han Yang waved to him: "Come here."

Tian Zixuan passed obediently, and Han Yang stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, and looked at his face carefully: "Who did it?"

When Tian Zixuan was asked such a question, he remembered that his face was injured by Wang Xiaopang, and he was in a very bad mood, so he didn't have the heart to heal himself, he just used his spiritual power hastily to stop the bleeding.

I don't know what I look like now, maybe it's ugly?Thinking of this, Tian Zixuan stretched out his hand to cover his injured left face, "I accidentally fell down."

"Could it be broken like this? It's broken." Han Yang easily exposed Tian Zixuan's lie: "Wang Xiaopang did it?"

Tian Zixuan saw that he had guessed, so he nodded and admitted, and he was not worried that Han Yang would hurt Wang Xiaopang because of this, he didn't have such a big face, and as long as Han Lin's soul was still on Wang Xiaopang, Han Yang Just never move him.

"That cowardly boy was able to beat you with his hands. It seems that the two of you really fell out. It's a pity that you have such a beautiful face." Han Yang said, looked at Tian Zixuan carefully for a while, and asked him: " You could have followed him back to the Snow Heaven Sect, why did you come back?"

Indeed, even if Wang Xiaopang knew that he liked Han Yang, he could ask for his forgiveness, but he didn't.

"...I'm still poisoned." Tian Zixuan made an excuse, he didn't want to let Han Yang know what he thought about him.

"Come on, you have already found a way to get rid of the poison I put on you back then, right?" Han Yang exposed him again.

Tian Zixuan was silent, blushing slightly and did not speak, Han Yang smiled, thought for a while, and then said softly: "I have reached the stage of transforming demons, the catastrophe may come at any time, and then I will ascend To the upper realm, but I can put you in a spirit beast bottle and bring you up together, but the concentration of spiritual power there is too high for your meridians to bear, so if you go up with me, you can only be one who cannot A useless person who uses spells... would you like it?"

Tian Zixuan stared blankly at Han Yang, then his eyes turned red: "I...will."

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Wang Xiaopang flew back to Iceland with the magic weapon as fast as possible. Han Lin had already returned to the island with his remaining disciples. Master Jianqing and others also left with their disciples, so the island was sparsely populated at this time. , very quiet.

A few disciples were on patrol, and when they saw Wang Xiaopang came back, they wanted to inform Han Lin, but Wang Xiaopang stopped them and said that he was going by himself.

Han Lin was at the seaside, looking at the endless sea with deep amber eyes, with deep melancholy in his brows and eyes.

"Master..." Wang Xiaopang landed behind Han Lin, because he felt guilty, so he didn't dare to get too close to him: "I'm back."

Han Lin had already sensed Wang Xiaopang, but he faced the sea without saying a word. Wang Xiaopang waited patiently. The master and apprentice stood by the seaside for a whole afternoon. It was not until the sun was setting that Han Lin said: "You go Where is it?"

Wang Xiaopang knew that Han Lin wanted to ask, but he didn't know how to answer Han Lin.

"I haven't seen you since the beginning of the battle. The other disciples fought bloody battles, but you disappeared for four whole days." Han Lin turned around and grabbed Wang Xiaopang's neck under Wang Xiaopang's frightened eyes. Zhang Yingjun's face was filled with anger and disappointment: "Did you run away and hide?"

"I didn't!" Wang Xiaopang quickly shook his head: "I was..."

Wang Xiaopang thought of Tian Zixuan, and his eyes showed pain. Counting the previous surveillance, this was the second time he was hurt by Tian Zixuan, but even so, he still didn't want Han Lin to hate Tian Zixuan.

Myself, really, there is no cure!

Seeing that Wang Xiaopang didn't speak, Han Lin tightened his grip on his neck, "If you didn't escape, why didn't you dare to speak? Is this deity training you for so many years to make you a deserter?!"

"I didn't escape!" Wang Xiaopang denied again, only feeling the "click" sound of the neck pinched by Han Lin, and Han Lin's roar at him made him dare not hide it anymore, and told everything immediately Come out: "I was arrested by Senior Brother Tian!"

"Tian Zixuan? He caught you?" Han Lin frowned when he heard the words: "Didn't you swear to the deity that he was threatened by Han Yang? Is his heart for Xue Tianzong? He caught you Could it be what Han Yang meant? If so, your senior brother is really obedient!"

"I, I was wrong!" Wang Xiaopang was already very sad, but Han Rin's sarcasm made him cry: "I mistrusted him! He is willing! Master, so you You are right, you have always been right, he belongs to Han Yang! I was wrong! I was wrong!"

Seeing that Wang Xiaopang was so emotional that he burst into tears, Han Lin turned fierce, grabbed Wang Xiaopang's neck and fell to the ground: "You still have the guts to cry! What else can you do but cry? You trash!"

Wang Xiaopang fell to the ground forcefully, but quickly got up again. He rushed to Han Lin and hugged his leg: "Master, don't be mad at me! I will listen to you from now on! I will never trust him again." Yes! I will work hard to kill the enemy in the future! Try to take back the territory of Snow Sky Sect!"

"Get out!" Han Lin threw Wang Xiaopang away, and roared unwillingly: "It's too late! The father and son are already monks who transform demons, and the Snow Heaven Sect has no chance of regaining their territory!"

After Han Lin finished speaking, he fell into pain again. Since the retreat, he has not been in pain for a moment: "Snow Heaven Sect has fallen...in my hands...in my hands..."

Han Lin's eyes were red, his fists were clenched tightly, and Wang Xiaopang's crying made him more irritable, so that he sucked Wang Xiaopang out of thin air, and once again grabbed his neck with one hand: "Don't cry! !shut up!"

Han Lin had never been so irritable before, Wang Xiaopang was frightened by his appearance, and stopped crying, but Han Lin looked at him coldly for a long time, and made a decision: "After I died, I always wanted a The person who succeeds me, sits in the Snow Sky Sect for me, maintains the order and honor of the Snow Sky Sect, but you let me down time and time again, I will settle for the next best thing, I don’t ask how smart you are, I just hope you can change Strongly assisting Yu Fei, but you were captured by your 'trusted' senior brother as soon as you entered the battlefield... I really don't know what use you are now. You go, Xue Tianzong doesn't need you anymore."

Wang Xiaopang's eyes widened: "Master... what do you mean?"

Han Lin said with a tense face, "I, Han Lin, officially take back your name 'Han Xuexian'. From today onwards, you are no longer a disciple of Snow Heaven Sect."

After Han Lin finished speaking, he let go of Wang Xiaopang's neck, pushed him to the side who was in a daze, turned around and left.