I have a deep affection for the villain [quick wear]

Although Zhongzhou lacks spiritual power and it is not easy for ordinary people to cultivate, but because of this, people here cherish their short life very much, and they can feel the full breath of life wherever they go.

Trying to survive is almost everyone's innate instinct.

When Mo Zun brought Lu Qianchuan into Central Continent, he kept a low profile. The two entered a small country called "Yue" quietly. After admiring the beautiful scenery along the way, Lu Qianchuan's attention was caught by those in the city. Folk snacks are attractive.

"Yeah, delicious!"

Lu Qianchuan took a bite of the biscuit in his hand and narrowed his eyes happily.

I didn't expect that food can't be judged by its appearance, this seemingly ordinary biscuit can be so delicious!

"Your Majesty, would you like to have a bite?" Lu Qianchuan raised the biscuits in his hand, and looked at Mozun with eyes that shone brighter than the stars in the sky.

Mozun cast a disgusted look at the sesame seed cakes in Lu Qianchuan's hands, but he still took a bite in the expectant eyes of the other party.

The taste is good, but it can't be called delicious in the eyes of the picky Mozun.

So he commented in a regular manner: "It's not bad."

Lu Qianchuan was amused by his seriousness, he took another bite of sesame seed cakes, and said: "Of course these snacks are not as good as those delicious delicacies in the Hall of the Lord, but the beauty is that they each have their own characteristics. Thinking about it for a long time."

"This granny's biscuits use an exclusive secret recipe, and you can't get such a taste in other places, which makes people remember it all the more."

The biscuits were not big, and Lu Qianchuan finished eating them in a short while. He clapped his hands, cleaned up all the garbage with magic, and then dragged Mozun to continue wandering.

When the sky darkened, Mozun took him to an inn as a temporary foothold.

"Rest here tonight, tomorrow I will take you to a place."

Lu Qianchuan rolled himself into the warm blanket, and then was wrapped into a cool embrace as expected.He rubbed it nostalgicly, and suddenly felt that even such a warm embrace made him unable to let go.

"Will it be too cold?" Mozun knew that the other party preferred a warmer temperature, but his body cold could not be dispelled by spells, so Lu Qianchuan hugged him like a big ice cube.

Lu Qianchuan shook his head and hugged him tighter.He still remembered that the other party liked to ice him with his hands at the beginning, and it didn't take long for that demon master with bad personality to learn to be considerate.

He sighed a little, and sure enough, no matter when, where and what status his lover was, there was a tenderness in his bones that made him obsessed.

"Where are you going tomorrow?"

Lu Qianchuan thought that Mozun came to Central Continent just on a whim, but the other side clearly had a clear goal along the way, and he obviously came prepared.

"Go to the former residence of Minghua Immortal."

Mozun's lazy voice rang in his ears, and Lu Qianchuan raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect the other party to be so persistent towards Minghua Immortal.

"Minghua Immortal Venerable was born tens of thousands of years ago, how can the former residence be handed down?"

"And even if there is, what do you do there, do you really want to serve tea to my master?"

Lu Qianchuan asked vigorously, but Mozun closed his eyes directly, as if unwilling to explain anything.

So Lu Qianchuan could only curl his lips, thinking that the other party, a person with a confused memory, was able to travel all the way back to his hometown, which is a rare thing.

Thinking of this, he also closed his eyes and fell asleep in a peaceful state.

So he didn't notice that after he closed his eyes, the Mozun who had closed his eyes for a long time opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of thoughts.

After entering Central Continent, an inexplicable sense of familiarity suddenly surged in his heart, allowing him to accurately identify the direction he was going to go without relying on the Soul Slayer Sword.

And it is clear that the place pointed by that direction is the place where Minghua Immortal Venerable once lived.

Could it be that he really has some relationship with Immortal Master Minghua?

Mozun frowned, but after thinking that he could figure out all this tomorrow, his doubts were temporarily suppressed, and he closed his eyes to cultivate his spirit.

Early the next morning, the two set off early in the morning light.

This time they didn't waste too much time along the way, but went straight to their destination.

"Is it here?"

Lu Qianchuan looked at the seemingly ordinary small mountain village in front of him, raised his eyebrows and asked Mozun.

Mozun nodded, took his hand and led him into the village.The moment he entered the village, Lu Qianchuan was surprised to find that the spiritual power in his body had stagnated a lot, and there seemed to be magic circles that could suppress people's cultivation in this place.

So the two walked the whole way, most of the buildings in this small mountain village were distributed on the mountainside, and after passing through the path in the village, Mozun led him to continue walking to the top of the mountain.Along the way, Lu Qianchuan didn't see any human habitation, only a few scattered and dilapidated huts, which seemed to have been unoccupied for a long time.

The higher you go, the fewer traces the human race has left behind.Finally, the moment he passed through an invisible barrier, Lu Qianchuan vaguely felt as if he had stepped into another space. The scenery in front of him suddenly became clear, and even the sluggish spiritual power in his body became smoother.

The bamboo forest is quiet and the mountain spring is tinkling. Lu Qianchuan felt the subtle fluctuations of spiritual power in the air, and suddenly a faint sense of familiarity filled his heart.

He casually picked up a falling bamboo leaf, but he did not find any trace of withered yellow on it.

"All the lives here are formed by the illusion of the spirit array. As long as the eyes of the array are not extinguished, they can always be kept in the best condition."

"Like in the painting brocade?"

Mozun seemed a little surprised that Lu Qianchuan would know such an ancient magic weapon as Huajin, but he still nodded and corrected: "Huajin itself does contain an extremely mysterious space, but that space was just nothingness at first. To use it, you need a huge supply of spiritual power as a drive."

A magic weapon like the painting brocade does not usually consume spiritual power, and only a person who is good at formations like Minghua Xianzun can realize the spiritual power circulation inside the painting brocade through the spiritual formation, so as to ensure the longevity of life inside. decline.

Mozun led him to continue walking in, and saw a small wooden house on a flat ground.

The wooden house is not big, there are only a set of tables and chairs and a simple bed inside.But it was all clean and looked very neat.

It doesn't look like someone who hasn't lived in it for many years.

"Is this where Master once lived?"

Lu Qianchuan looked at the extremely simple layout of the house, and suddenly there was a trace of sourness in his eyes, as if he saw the elegant life of the other party living here in seclusion, not caring about the mundane world.

Minghua Xianzun is a person who likes to be clean, so most of the places where he has stayed are sparsely populated. Only when he is with Lu Qianchuan will he accommodate in every possible way and accompany him to those lively places to have fun.

What Lu Qianchuan didn't know was that Minghua Immortal Venerable was quiet because there were few things in this world that he could care about. Instead of enduring the noise from the outside world, it's better to live a leisurely life alone.

But it was different when he was with Lu Qianchuan. Immortal Minghua liked the fresh and warm breath of the other party, and that kind of pure and wanton attitude towards life attracted him all the time, making him finally understand the fun in the world.

The time the two spent together is a beautiful memory shared by them.

Mozun noticed Lu Qianchuan's depressed mood, and the color in his eyes deepened, but he didn't say anything after all, but went straight to the bedside, and found a small box inside like a magic trick.

Mozun sensed the familiar aura emanating from this small box, and he was sure that this was what guided him to come here during this period of time.

He opened it without hesitation. The moment the box was opened, a beam of translucent white light quickly penetrated into the center of Mozun's eyebrows. Lu Qianchuan's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered the scene when the mother tree turned into soft light and entered his body.

The box fell with a "click".Lu Qianchuan seemed to have guessed something, he didn't care about the box that fell on the ground, but stepped forward to check the situation of the Demon Lord, only to find that the other party covered his head with his hands in pain, his pale forearm Veins popped up on his face, as if he was trying to restrain himself.

Lu Qianchuan quickly realized that Mozun's visit to Minghua Xianzun's former residence was fake, and this small box was probably his real purpose.

But he can't control that much at the moment. The Demon Lord has experienced so many small worlds before, the memory in his mind is chaotic and complicated, and he is disturbed by the demon species. pain of.

Lu Qianchuan was so anxious that he just wanted to use his spiritual power to relieve some of his pain, but suddenly felt a chilly breath spreading from his body.

Obviously, that was a manifestation of the demon's restlessness.

Lu Qianchuan learned some information about the demon seed from Tiandao, and also knew that the reason why his lover was cold all over was actually caused by the demon seed.At this moment, because of the beam of white light just now, the Demon Lord was deeply trapped in a nightmare, and his spirit was in an extremely unstable state, so the restraint that suppressed the demon seeds was further loosened, thus leaking out his breath.

Lu Qianchuan suddenly calmed down at that moment, he clearly realized that now is the perfect time to seal the demon seed.

He helped Mo Zun to lie down on the bed, his eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, Lu Qianchuan felt distressed in his heart, and his determination to seal the demon seed was further strengthened.

"Ah Jiu, are you ready?"

After Lu Qianchuan told Ah Jiu that he was going to help Mozun get rid of the "inner demon", a silvery-white little fox appeared out of thin air, and the moment it landed, it turned into a handsome young man.

Ah Jiu nodded earnestly. Lu Qianchuan had already taught him the formation used for sealing a long time ago. Although the formation was very complicated and he couldn't figure it out, it was still no problem to copy it.

Lu Qianchuan took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the guilt and reluctance in his heart.He formed seals with his hands, and the spiritual power in his body began to surge wildly, and the extremely terrifying spiritual pressure spread from his body, making Ah Jiu, who was waiting by the side, tense up.

A huge crimson magic circle slowly emerged from under his feet. Lu Qianchuan closed his eyes and used his spiritual sense to feel the existence of the demon seed.

That chilly, tyrannical, scalp-numbing power is presumptuously entrenched in the demon's soul in the form of a large cloud of black energy, trying to infiltrate and erode it bit by bit.

A sneer curled up at the corner of Lu Qianchuan's mouth, and the strong red light fell on the filthy black air without hesitation, scalding it like a scorching fire, making it curl up uncontrollably.

Not long after, the ball of black air curled up into a small black ball. It seemed to have restrained its spirit, but in fact it did not suffer any substantial damage. The red light could only deter it temporarily. After it got used to it, it would not No more use.

You must know that the devil seed is immortal, as long as there is evil in this world, it will never disappear, and the only way to restrict it is to seal it.

Lu Qianchuan's strength is not enough to completely suppress it, so after transferring the demon seed to himself, he needs to use a large formation to seal the demon seed together with himself in the shortest possible time, so as to ensure that the container will not be in the demon seed. Under the infection, do things that are more difficult to control.

Lu Qianchuan's consciousness turned into an invisible big hand, grabbed the little black ball from the demon's soul, and put it into his body.

Senhan's breath filled his entire chest in an instant, and Lu Qianchuan's eyes turned red in an instant. He tried his best to suppress the aggressive force, and managed to spare a little energy to urge, "Ah Jiu, hurry up!"

Ah Jiu was overwhelmed by the terrifying aura leaked out by the demon species. He faintly felt that Lu Qianchuan's current state was not right, but he didn't dare to delay, so he subconsciously obeyed Lu Qianchuan's instructions and started to arrange the formation.

The spiritual wave containing the power of heaven spread, and Ah Jiu put all his energy into it after he started to set up the formation, so that he didn't notice the black air in Lu Qianchuan's eyes and the violent emotions contained in it .

He closed his eyes, and the backlash from the demon seed being forcibly stuffed into a new container was stronger than he expected. At this time, it was like an enraged beast, exerting its power irrationally, with a cold breath Nibbling away at his soul bit by bit, it seemed that he wanted to become the master of this body.

But this is absolutely impossible.

Although the formation method given by Tiandao is very difficult and difficult to understand, the power in Ah Jiu's body is similar to that of Tiandao, so the implementation process is also very smooth.

Only one step away, the circle will be formed.

Ah Jiu didn't dare to relax. The further to the back of this kind of magic circle, the more cautious he needed to be treated. If he was a little careless, his previous efforts would be wasted.

He concentrated his energy and used the spiritual power in his body to the extreme.Finally, the last seal was formed in his hands, and the prototype of the formation took shape, and the simple and huge coercion faintly leaked out, which caused a strong sense of awe in his heart uncontrollably.

Ah Jiu opened his eyes, and was about to ask Lu Qianchuan for credit, when suddenly he felt a burst of extremely powerful force bursting out, directly turning the hut into powder.

Mozun, who was supposed to be in a coma, stood behind Lu Qianchuan at some point. Holding the Soul Slaying Sword in his hand, he looked at Lu Qianchuan, who was in the center of the formation, with tearing eyes.

"Xiao Chuan!"

Lu Qianchuan seemed a little surprised that Mozun would wake up so soon. He wanted to turn his head to look at him one last time, but the huge chains transformed by the formation had already trapped him firmly, and he couldn't move even a little bit.

Lu Qianchuan smiled bitterly, thinking that this was fine, if he had to look at it a few more times, he might be reluctant to leave.

The dark golden chains were like impenetrable spider webs, tightly strung around Lu Qianchuan's body, with such force that they seemed to penetrate the skin and sink into the bones.

The demon slashed the chains like crazy with the soul-slaying sword, but the indestructible soul-slashing sword could not leave any marks on it. The deep anger swept along with the boundless sense of despair, making the demon's eyes Almost red.

No, the one standing here is no longer the Demon Lord who is troubled by the inner demon, but Minghua Immortal Venerable, the head of all immortals.

Lu Qianchuan closed his eyes, feeling a force pulling him continuously, as if dragging him into an invisible abyss.

"Master..."

Lu Qianchuan murmured in a low voice, a moist liquid seemed to flow out of the corner of his eyes, and then disappeared in a brilliant golden light in an instant.

He waited quietly for the formation to completely seal him, but just a second before he completely submerged into the formation, Lu Qianchuan heard another familiar voice.

"Xiao Chuan—"

Ah Jiu's crying voice sounded behind him. At the same time, Lu Qianchuan suddenly felt a familiar force approaching rapidly. He opened his eyes in astonishment, and saw a golden demon pill flying into him in the body.

Before he had time to expel Ah Jiu who had turned into a demon pill, the vast power of the formation flooded all his consciousness, and the brilliant golden light bloomed a dazzling halo on the earth, and then slowly disappeared between the heaven and the earth .

In the empty bamboo grove, there was only Minghua Immortal Venerable kneeling on the ground. His scattered silver hair slowly turned back to the original black. Following his movements, it fell in mid-air, just covering the expression on his face.

After a long time, a drop of clear tears fell and quickly melted into the dry soil.

If the Soul Slashing Sword felt something, it issued a sad sword cry, which surrounded the quiet bamboo forest layer by layer, and it did not dissipate for a long time.