Master, love me again!

Si Yun's practice of using others to top the tank like this, even if an unrelated passer-by saw it, he would not be filled with righteous indignation, not to mention that Du Heng could be regarded as watching Zhuo Junchen grow up.

The young man in black with red eyes dispelled the force of the whip, and the long whip carrying the thunder and fire instantly turned into soft fingers, not only did not cause much damage to Du Heng, but with a turn of the whip, Du Heng was rolled over.Si Yun didn't think much about it, but subconsciously let go of his hand. Who would hold on to the meat shield tightly in danger?

It's just that when the touch of the cloth in his hand disappeared, Si Yun couldn't help but feel empty. Seeing Du Heng being taken away by the Nether Whip, he was inexplicably relieved.

Not only was he not injured, but he escaped from Si Yun's shackles. Du Heng was momentarily stunned.Zhuo Junchen had already pulled him to his side, supported him with his empty hands, and said to Du Heng in a low voice: "Return the way to others, don't you think so?"

Du Heng looked at Si Yun. He is an extremely smart person, and he understood Zhuo Junchen's meaning in an instant: "Yes..."

The long whip rolled him back, but it didn't completely fade away. The slender body of the whip and the head of the long whip were like a swimming dragon, sneaking up on Si Yun's face from below.

Si Yun's attention was all on the two of them, so naturally he didn't notice Zhuo Junchen's insidious move.But because he didn't notice it, it doesn't mean others didn't notice it.

Zhuo Junchen sighed regretfully, "It's still too late."

Before the whip head touched Si Yun, it was blocked by a body. Fu Xian couldn't think of any other way in desperation, and used his strong physical body to defend Si Yun from the attack.

There was a sharp pain from the place where the long whip was drawn, and the violent and powerful thunder and fire went straight to Fuxian's heart.

"Father!" The only charming thought in Si Yun's heart was instantly wiped out by the blood spurting from Fuxian's mouth. The resentment in Jun Chen's heart can be seen.

Seeing that Si Yun was still safe, even though Fuxian was burned, he still felt a little relieved.He exhausted his efforts many years ago to suppress Wei Shengming, and he stabilized his cultivation by five or six points by relying on decades of training.Having not shown his talents for a long time, Fuxian used to deceive himself and others to think that even though his realm is not stable now, he is still the venerable Fuxian.

Now that he met Zhuo Junchen, he really felt that he was no longer the master of the Qinghua Immortal Sect who used to look down on all the heroes.

But no matter what, he couldn't just give up like this. He was already dying, but his son was still in his prime.At the beginning, Si Yun tried his best to contact Fu Yuan to find him a way to continue his life, and he is also responsible for the current situation.

Fuxian looked at Shen Hanfeng in a blink of an eye, and Zhuo Junchen said at the first moment his eyes flickered: "You can try, if you dare to touch him, I will choose your entire Qinghua Xianmen to be buried with you."

The coldness in Zhuo Junchen's words made Fuxian tremble from the bottom of his heart.The head of the Immortal Sect, who had always been a fairy, was in a state of embarrassment at this time, with burnt black scars on his body that looked like a tongue of fire had been licked, staring at Zhuo Junchen as if he wanted to pierce his heart.

Zhuo Junchen just smiled coldly, and after landing with Du Heng, he strolled to Shen Hanfeng's side like a leisurely stroll.

Zhuo Junchen lowered his head slightly, while Shen Hanfeng was still meditating with his eyes closed, but the slender eye feathers trembled slightly with his tightly closed eyes.Zhuo Junchen's heart moved, and he asked in a low voice, "How is your recovery?"

Shen Hanfeng opened his eyes, a silver light flashed in his hand and disappeared quickly, he nodded to Zhuo Junchen and said: "It's okay. Thank you for your help."

Zhuo Junchen hooked his lips, and spread his hands towards Shen Hanfeng.Shen Hanfeng's eyes fell on his palm, and after hesitating for a while, he put his hand on it and stood up with Zhuo Junchen's strength.He was restless. When he had just experienced the catastrophe, the aura in his body was compressed by the thunder, and his meridians were empty, so he had to practice on the spot.

However, when Si Yun was about to sneak attack him, he had actually recovered from his meditation.

The Fen Shuang Sword was shrunk by him and held in the palm of his hand, as long as Si Yun took a step closer, he could sneak attack on him and pull back Du Heng who was held hostage by him.But Zhuo Junchen was one step ahead of him, not only rescuing Du Heng, but also severely wounding Fuxian.

Shen Hanfeng raised his eyes to look at his former master and senior brother, Fuxian faced his clear eyes, and suddenly felt an unreasonable guilt in his heart.It's just that Zhuo Junchen is staring at him now, he must not be discouraged first.Besides, as the leader of the righteous way, he must not bow his head to a demon.

Shen Hanfeng said indifferently: "Can I make the decision today?" He looked back at Zhuo Junchen, and made a request to him for the first time.

Zhuo Junchen smiled gently at him and said, "Of course, you can do whatever you want." There was nothing on this mountain that could threaten Zhuo Junchen anymore, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is omnipotent.How to deal with this father and son, as long as the master says, he will definitely be able to do it.

Shen Hanfeng lowered his eyes halfway, and turned to talk to Fuxian again: "I have been worshiped by Fuxian since I was young, and I have received a lot of care from the Qinghua Immortal Sect. Today, the two of you are left with one life, and it is considered as a gift for me and Du Heng over the years. The return of the Immortal Sect." Fuxian's expression changed a few times upon hearing that.

"From today onwards, the two of us will have nothing to do with the Qinghua Immortal Sect, and we will not be rewarded by the Immortal Sect. If we meet in the future, we will be strangers." Self-eviction.As he spoke, he took out the personal disciple order that he carried with him.

Fuxian didn't expect that he would end up in such a situation today, and the lives of father and son had to be saved by a traitor.

But he was under the roof, for Si Yun, he had to accept it.

Fu Xian nodded, because of the shame that still remained in his heart, he couldn't say anything else to Shen Hanfeng.Shen Hanfeng didn't care either. Although the personal disciple Ling was made of fine jade, it was not difficult for Zhuo Junchen to destroy it.

Before leaving, Shen Hanfeng also added a sentence to Fuxian: "Han Feng has never felt much care from Master since he was a child. If Master still wishes to remember a little bit of the friendship between master and apprentice, I hope that my Shen family will not be touched."

"What are you looking at me for?" After coming out of the boundary of Qinghua Xianmen, the three of them chose a remote path to walk. Zhuo Junchen's footsteps were neither fast nor slow along the way, and he followed Shen Hanfeng for half a step, sticking to him tightly His eyes didn't turn for a moment, as if they were real.Shen Hanfeng's scalp was numb, and after holding back for a long time, he still couldn't help asking.

Zhuo Junchen blinked, but he never imagined that it would be so easy to bring Master out of Qinghua Immortal Gate.He used to think that the position of the master in the heart of the master is extremely important, but who would have thought that today he would take the initiative to propose to leave here.

"When I first got the Nascent Soul, did Shen Zhenjun have any epiphanies?" Zhuo Junchen asked again.Du Heng, who was walking well beside him, also turned his eyes. His cultivation base was much worse than Shen Hanfeng's, so he was naturally a little curious about the Nascent Soul stage.

Shen Hanfeng thought for a moment, and said cautiously: "I don't know if it's because you helped me once during the Heavenly Tribulation, but there is always a trace of external force in the Nascent Soul."

Zhuo Junchen's heart skipped a beat, and he stretched out his hand to grab Shen Hanfeng's hand, but he quickly dodged it: "Friend Zhuo Daoist!"

Zhuo Junchen withdrew his hand resentfully, since he returned to human form, Shen Hanfeng has become estranged from him a lot.Nascent Soul is so private, and it is not something that others can see casually.

Du Heng's eyes turned around the two of them, and suddenly he laughed, which attracted the rather embarrassed two people to look sideways.

Du Heng sized the two of them up and down for a while, and decided to stand by Shen Hanfeng's side and said: "This fellow Taoist, even if you took advantage of Han Feng's promotion, you shouldn't be so anxious to make progress?"

Zhuo Junchen touched the tip of his nose, but Master Du was still as unforgiving as ever.

"I have something to ask, but fellow Taoist Zhuo has seen me?" Du Heng's eyes were full of inquiry. When Zhuo Junchen rescued him before, he used respectful names when speaking to him. Hindsight.Du Heng looked at Zhuo Junchen with a somewhat probing look.

Zhuo Junchen smiled, and said with a sloppy look: "You probably don't know that in order to stay with Shen Zhenjun, I pretended to be a spiritual pet, a black cat, you have seen it before."

Du Heng had some impression of that unruly black cat, and he had a little more recognition of Zhuo Junchen in his heart.The other party was a venerable in the Mahayana period, but he was willing to lower his status and stay beside Shen Hanfeng, his intentions should be true.

Thinking of this, Du Heng looked at Shen Hanfeng unavoidably with narrowed eyes, and the raised eyebrows also seemed teasing.

Shen Hanfeng coughed dryly, and then asked again: "Now that there is no fairy gate to rely on, Du Heng, do you want to go back to Shen's house with me?"

Zhuo Junchen frowned: "Go back to Shen's house?"

Seeing his surprised expression, Shen Hanfeng was a little confused for a moment: "What? I...shouldn't I go back?" Before he finished speaking, Shen Hanfeng remembered that after he picked up Zhuo Junchen back then, the cold reception he received in the Shen family made all the difference. It was seen by the black cat.

Zhuo Junchen knew much more than Shen Hanfeng thought, but he would not mock Shen Hanfeng with this.Master is such a good person, yet he is treated coldly by others, and it is too late for him to feel distressed.

"You know better than me what is going on with the Shen family. I'm afraid they may not welcome us when the time comes." Zhuo Junchen said after some consideration.

Du Heng was extremely puzzled. He was an orphan since he was a child, so he naturally didn't know about the intrigue in the big family: "Han Feng is the son of the head of the Shen family. Could it be that they don't even want their own heirs because they left the sect?" Shen Hanfeng is a genius of the heavens. After leaving Qinghua Xianmen, his roots are still there, and it will not be a problem to become a giant in the future.

What Zhuo Junchen feared in his heart was Shen Hansong—the Shen family regarded Master as a puppet to collect money, and they might hide him in the future, but they might not think that he was really in charge of the Shen family, especially Shen Hansong.

Although Shen Hanfeng was unkind, he was extremely smart, and he naturally thought of what Zhuo Junchen wanted to say but didn't say.

With a wry smile on his lips, Shen Hanfeng said in a low voice: "It shouldn't be like this. Anyway...you have to try." The tone of saying this was the hesitation that Shen Hanfeng didn't realize.

Seeing that the master was so anxious, Zhuo Junchen calmed down. He reached out to hug the master, but in the end his warm palm just fell on the back of the master: "No matter what, I will always be by your side."