Brother, why is he like this?

Demon Continent.

The sun has already set, the twilight is all together, the cold wind is bitter, and the already desolate land is even more terrifying under the ferocious thunder and lightning.

Its underground is a different scene.

The majestic underground palace is thousands of feet deep underground, and there are row upon row of luxurious palaces.As night fell on the ground, maids in palace costumes walked between the palaces, and palace lanterns were lit up under the cornices and corridors.

The maid serving Shen Lingyuan lightly went to light the extraordinarily gorgeous gold-cast lampstand in the room, but was stopped by Ruan Yeming who came in through the curtain.

So the maid bowed and retreated, leaving only Ruan Yeming and Shen Lingyuan in the room.

Shen Lingyuan was already asleep.

Under the dim and soft light of Ye Mingzhu, Ruan Yeming stood beside the bed, looking down at this person who looked exactly like him.

Shen Lingyuan was angry with him for putting himself under house arrest, and with the tragic death of Gu Jing's innocent people, every time he came over in the past, the two of them would break up unhappy.

It was only when Shen Lingyuan was asleep that he would not give himself a cold face.

Ruan Yeming didn't understand, why did my brother always want to go out?

It is obvious that he has the same blood as himself, and is also a demon. Even Shen Lingyuan became a public enemy of Lingxu Continent under his deliberate arrangement. Everyone shouted to kill him, and no one could protect him.

Why did he leave himself?

Ruan Yeming's eyes seemed to have substance, scraping across the sleeping Shen Lingyuan inch by inch, and finally landed on his white and slender ankles.

Does it mean that as long as they are interrupted, Shen Lingyuan will never leave again?

Once this idea arises, it can never be shaken off. Ruan Yeming seemed to be bewitched by some kind of temptation, and slowly leaned down and stretched out his hand.

Before the fingertips touched the bare skin on the ankle, Shen Lingyuan raised his eyebrows uneasily.

Ruan Yeming was taken aback, and suddenly withdrew his hand.

Shen Lingyuan's brows became tighter and tighter, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

The spiritual flow from unknown origin poured into the dantian like a flood, and rushed to the limbs and bones.

This spiritual flow is surging, mixed with traces of entangled demon energy, rushing violently in the dantian and spiritual veins, and wandering wantonly.

Shen Lingyuan had just formed alchemy after rebuilding his dantian, so he couldn't bear such a huge spiritual flow at all, and his dantian and spirit veins were almost bursting.

Ruan Yeming originally thought that Shen Lingyuan woke up only when he sensed the danger, but at this moment he did nothing, Shen Lingyuan was still pale and sweaty, and his forehead was so painful that the veins bulged.

He immediately went to check what was wrong with Shen Lingyuan. When his fingers touched Shen Lingyuan's wrist, he was shaken away by a powerful force.

The fingertips were still slightly numb, Ruan Yeming stared at his hands in disbelief.He is already at the middle stage of Nascent Soul, what kind of power can shake him away?

Seeing that Shen Lingyuan was in extreme pain, Ruan Yeming reached out again, feeling the ferocious force this time, regardless of other things.

It's spiritual power, but it's not pure spiritual power, there is also devilish energy in it.

Ruan Yeming narrowed his eyes dangerously.

The demonic energy contained a trace of decay and evil, which was not brought by the blood of the heavenly demon at all, but produced by cultivating demons.

This is... Jiang Hui's spiritual flow.

Jiang Hui drank the blood of the demon to cultivate the demon body, if he failed, he would suffer backlash.

The scattered spiritual flow will be attached to the blood of the same origin, so Jiang Hui's cultivation base was transferred to Shen Lingyuan...

The spiritual flow of the thousand-year-old Nascent Soul is like a vast ocean, and now it pours in, and the disaster is no less than a tsunami.

If it were an ordinary person, his whole body would have exploded and died.

However, Shen Lingyuan had obtained the holy medicine of the soul-devouring beast to restore the dantian, and its effect was still there. The burst dantian and spirit veins were quickly restored under the action of the holy medicine, and then shattered in the next moment...

The cycle goes back and forth, just like being sober and suffering the death penalty of hacking and lingchi.

An uncontrollable moan of pain overflowed his throat, and Shen Lingyuan's hands were stretched out in the air in vain, trying to grab something.Ruan Yeming gritted his teeth and held Shen Lingyuan's hands in his hands, resisting the rebound of a wave of spiritual flow.

Shen Lingyuan's bloodless lips opened and closed, as if he was talking about something.Ruan Yeming leaned closer to listen, only to hear a vague breathing sound.

"night……"

Ruan Yeming hurriedly replied, "I'm here."

Shen Lingyuan's eyes were loose, as if he saw him, but he didn't seem to see him, and he still uttered a vague raving: "Ye Tan."

Ruan Yeming's hands and feet were cold, and he froze in place.It just so happened that another wave of spiritual current surged in, pushing him back a few steps.

……

The back of the cliff.

The noon sun was shining brightly, but Xin Yan felt cold in his heart.

There were corpses lying all over the bottom of the slope, all of them were fatally hit by a single blow.

It was a one-sided massacre.

For some reason, Xinyan suddenly thought of the tragic situation of the people in the ancient mirror in Ji Shaoyan's mouth. Is it also a purgatory like this?

In the middle of the hairy body, Xinyan glanced unconsciously, and saw a hole hidden behind the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, and his heart trembled:

Could the senior brother be here?

Without thinking too much, he jumped into the cave.

This cave is darker than the one where the old man was imprisoned, and there are corpses of Qianjimen disciples along the way.

Xinyan's heart was raised: Someone came here before him and killed the guard.

What about brother?still here?Is it safe now?

At the end of the walk, the cave was so dark that it was almost impossible to see, and the smell of blood lingering in the nose became more and more intense.Xin Yan silently thought that the senior brother would be fine, but the hands of the ignition talisman were trembling, afraid that Shen Lingyuan's body would be seen as soon as the light came on.

The warm yellow fire light jumped, and after the fire talisman was ignited, it was released from the hand, and it automatically floated in mid-air.

There is a kind of extremely oppressive viscous and dignified feeling in the air, even the light of the fire can't penetrate this substantial darkness.A man in white clothes suddenly appeared in the field of vision. He could only see the extremely straight and neat back line, standing motionless not far away.

Xinyan was taken aback, he didn't even notice the presence of someone here before lighting the fire talisman.

After quickly scanning around, he didn't see Shen Lingyuan's body, and he let go of the big stone in his heart a little.

He said to the man in white: "You killed these people? Have you seen the people locked up here?"

The man in white didn't answer, as if he stood like a frozen ice sculpture.

Xinyan didn't know why, and was a little panicked.This person exuded an innate icy aura all over his body, and in the dead silence, he felt a strong killing intent.

This killing intent made him feel cold all over his body.

Xin Yanxi took two steps back towards the entrance of the cave, but manipulated the fire talisman to move forward, wanting to see who this person was.

The fire talisman approached slowly from the side, and the black hair on the sideburns of the man in white shone with a cold luster under the firelight.

Xin Yan saw the man with his head down, quietly staring at something in his hand.

I don't know if it was because of the dancing flames, but the man seemed to be trembling slightly all over his body.He was clinging to something with one hand, while pressing the center of his brow with the other hand, as if trying to suppress some emotion that was about to get out of control.

Xin Yan held his breath, the strong sense of being oppressed was everywhere, making him almost out of breath.Time may pass for a long time, or it may be an instant, the fire talisman is about to burn out, and finally it suddenly brightens for a moment, like a dying person returning to the light.

In this sudden bright light, Xin Yan saw the man put down his hand on the center of his brow, and slowly turned his head to look over, his eyes filled with red mist.

"what!"

Xinyan let out a short scream and fell to the ground.Immediately realized that the person was Ye Tan!

And he had never seen Ye Tan release such a fierce killing intent, and he didn't recognize it from his back for a while.

"Ye...Senior brother Ye, you, why are you here?" Xin Yan was still terrified by that look, and his voice was still trembling.

Ye Tan didn't answer, his eyes fell back on the things in his hands.

Xin Yan got up and lit another fire talisman, and this time he took a closer look, only to see that what Ye Tan was holding in his hand was an iron hook covered with a layer of blood that was about to dry up.

Ye Tan seemed to be unable to hold the cold and bloody hook, his fingertips trembled to touch the blood on it, and then retracted as if scalded.

There were two chains hanging down on both sides of the cave, and a Qianjimen disciple who had been sucked out of his spiritual power and died fell on the ground.

Xin Yan's eyes widened and he felt a chill: "Senior Brother Shen..."

He wanted to say, "Senior Brother Shen was locked up here?", but stopped when he saw Ye Tan's expression.

He has seen many expressions of Ye Tan, indifferent, aloof, angry... but he has never seen such a fragile expression, as if his whole body has been eaten away by pain, leaving only an empty shell.

Brother Ye, it must be even more sad.

Xinyan suddenly felt extremely depressed, and couldn't stay any longer.He slowly exited the cave, and then flew towards the main hall of Qianjimen.

"metropolitan!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Jianzong's people surrounded the two people, and the atmosphere was very tense and serious.

Standing in the middle was Qing Yu, and the old man he had just seen.

"It's like this!" Cang Xiao was shocked and angry, and ordered: "Qing Yu, take care of Senior Ji, and the rest will follow me."

Xin Yan hurriedly followed, pulled Zong Lan, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, what happened?"

"Where did you go? It's very dangerous here, don't run around." Zong Lan frowned, "The Qianjimen is actually a demon cave! Every disciple is practicing the way of magic, and the leader is their sect master Jiang Hui. I'll say Qianjimen Those people at the airport door looked weird."

Xin Yan was dumbfounded.