My protagonist has become a demon

As soon as they entered the real secret realm, rich aura rushed over them. Yunmo and the others took a deep breath and felt comfortable. The aura here was stronger than that of Xianlingzong.

"I once read in a book that this Taifan secret realm was left behind by a casual practitioner of Taifan who ascended to immortality in this valley thousands of years ago. Later generations named this secret realm after Taifan. All his heavenly spiritual material treasures are left in this secret realm."

After finishing speaking, Gu Heng turned to Shen Shu and asked slightly: "Master, is what this book says true?"

Shen Shu nodded slightly, looked at Gu Heng with approval, and then added: "The Taifan Secret Realm is divided into more than a dozen small secret realms, and the place we came here is one of them."

"The secret realm is opened every ten years, and there is plenty of aura. There are also many elixir, cheats and magic weapons, but most of them have restrictions."

"You can find a place to absorb spiritual energy and meditate, and you can also look for opportunities such as martial arts secret books and magic weapons. If you encounter any restrictions that can be broken, you can break them. If you encounter danger, you can crush the jade cards you carry with you."

After listening to Shen Shuwei's instructions, these disciples who were excited when they came out all ran away, either absorbing the rich spiritual energy to break through their cultivation, or looking for spiritual herbs.

Yunmo looked at the herbs for alchemy all over the place, and couldn't wait to take out the Qiankun bag, bouncing around and picking all the way away.

Only Gu Heng was left standing beside Shen Shuwei calmly.

Shen Shuwei watched the disciples walk away in twos and threes, then turned around and said to Gu Heng: "The meridians in your body are blocked, and the aura here is rich, and it overflows for you."

He paused for a moment, afraid that Gu Heng would be sad because of the blockage of his meridians, so he pulled the corner of his lips and said softly: "This time I came here to find moon grass for you. In this small secret realm, if you find it on the night of the fifteenth day, it will help you reach the golden core stage."

Gu Heng was stunned for a moment, he knew that Shen Shuwei's return to such a low-level experience was because of him, but he didn't expect that Shen Shuwei came here specifically to find spiritual herbs for him.

In fact, this is not much of a surprise, after staying by Shen Shuwei's side for nearly ten years, he seems to have gotten used to it.

Shen Shuwei in this generation is still as clear and cold as the previous life, but there is more warmth in his heart.

This kind of Shen Shuwei seems to be more interesting, maybe on that day, he can save his life, because it doesn't feel bad to be cared by him.

Gu Heng's starry eyes seemed to be shining, and he smiled at Shen Shu with his eyebrows bent: "Thank you, little uncle, then I'll go first."

The tone was excited and sincere. Anyway, Shen Shuwei heard that Gu Heng was really happy and grateful, so he also smiled softly at Gu Heng.

Shen Shu searched around slightly, and saw a large shaded area under a big tree by the lake. He walked under the tree, lightly lifted the hem of his white clothes, and sat on the ground like this, the breeze blowing from the lake raised his head. Qingsi is as beautiful as a picture scroll.

He bent one leg, put his elbow on his knee casually, raised his eyes to look at the lake, and just saw Gu Heng and Yunmo on the opposite side of the lake.

Yunmo searched for alchemy materials all the way, and these materials were not of high grade, so they basically did not encounter any dangerous restrictions.

She was anxious to find materials that could be refined into high-level pills, so when she saw a cluster of small purple flowers growing in the wetland by the lake, her eyes lit up happily.

Hastily tightened the open Qiankun bag on his waist, ran to the lake and squatted down, took a deep breath in front of the purple flowers, and all that came out was the aroma of high-grade spiritual grass.

She muttered in a low voice: "I didn't expect to find the soul grass that can be refined into a magic pill. Master will praise me if he finds out." As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to pick it.

As soon as she touched the stalk of the Soul Grass, she bent a Soul Grass but before it broke, her arms were suddenly caught by a pair of big hands. She struggled to break the Soul Grass, but she couldn't move. .

Yunmo stood up angrily and wanted to scold the owner of this hand, but the moment she got up, she immediately let go of the hand that was holding her tightly.

Gu Heng turned around and pressed Yunmo's shoulders with both hands, protecting her in front of him.

Yunmo rubbed her sore arm, her small head didn't react to Gu Heng's movements for a while, she muttered and wanted to ask him what he was doing, but she saw countless flying insects with sharp beaks the size of a spider crawling from behind her. It flew out of the grass and hit Gu Heng on the back.

"Ah..." The spiritual plants planted on Jing'an Peak all the year round smelled like medicinal herbs. Yunmo, who grew up on Jing'an Peak since she was a child, not to mention so many bugs, even mosquitoes are not common, she naturally screamed in fright.

Looking up, she saw that Gu Heng's face was pale, her lips were bloodless, and cold sweat kept slipping from her forehead to her temples. Yunmo panicked even more: "Hey, Gu Heng, are you okay? What are these bugs? Why? It doesn't work even if there is insect repellent pill."

After all, Gu Heng finally managed to reach the foundation building stage, and the spiritual energy in his body was very weak, and he was stung by these flying insects just now, and his slender beak was able to pierce through the clothes of inner disciples with defensive spells. It pierced deeply into his back, sucked the flesh inside, and released the venom in its mouth to paralyze the prey in front of it, so that it could nibble better.

At this time, he was holding up his meager spiritual energy to resist more flying insects. The venom of the flying insects spread faster in his body as he mobilized his spiritual energy. He was even more impatient with the chattering female voice in front of him. Yunmo.

Seeing this look, Yunmo was so frightened that she fell silent. Did she see it wrong?

Why did Gu Heng's eyes just now have an indescribable evil spirit and murderous intent, looking at her is like looking at a dead person...

Gu Heng seemed to kill her.

She raised her head and glanced over quietly, and found that although the person in front of her was pale, she still smiled at her soothingly, her eyes were peaceful.

While she was wondering, a silver light flashed, and the surrounding temperature dropped by a few points, and seeing those little flying insects were covered in thick frost and fell to the ground, they were actually frozen to death.

It turned out that it was Shen Shuwei from the other side of the lake who discovered what was happening on their side, and hurriedly used his luck to lightly tap his toes on the surface of the lake to create circles of water patterns. After a few ups and downs, he reached the other side, and summoned the divine sword Luo Yuan, who was very energetic. With force running, the cold air instantly enveloped the flying insects while swinging the sword, and the flying insects covered with thick frost fell to the ground one by one.

Shen Shuwei saw a flying insect with a sharp beak, and knew from Yuan's memory that it was the guardian beast of Resentment, the Soul Grass.

The last trace of spiritual power in Gu Heng's body was exhausted, seeing that Shen Shuwei seemed to know that there would be no more danger, he relieved himself and fainted.

Seeing that Gu Heng's face was pale and he was about to faint on the ground, Shen Shuwei rushed over quickly and reached out to catch him.

Shen Shuwei touched the ground with one knee, supported the unconscious Gu Heng with one hand, and pressed the pulse on Gu Heng's wrist with the other hand.

When Yunmo saw her Master Uncle Shen coming, she knew it was all right, and regained her former agility, but she knew that she had caused trouble.

Although Gu Heng hated it very much, pretending to be cute in front of Master Shen and not letting her see him, if Gu Heng hadn't saved her this time, I really don't know what to do.

And seeing Gu Heng's eyes closed in a coma trembling uncomfortably, his brows were furrowed, and the cold sweat on his forehead didn't stop.

Yunmo pointed her fingers, wanting to ask Uncle Shen how Gu Heng was doing, but seeing her uncle's frosty face, she was too nervous to speak.

Yunmo, who was worried and uneasy, suddenly saw that the long sleeve of the arm of Uncle Shen's supporting Gu Heng turned red little by little, and the pure white clothes were stained with blood.

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