crossing magic

Qinglan shook her head: "Fortunately, we discovered it early, and Xiaoyaozi has already entered his body with demon energy, otherwise it would be another disaster if people in the fairy world knew about it."

Just as Qing Lan was about to make the formula, Yan Cang pressed his hand: "Wait, read Qin Yun's book."

Over there, Qin Yunshu came in with a basket on his back, and Qing Lan poked out his spiritual sense to investigate, and couldn't help showing surprise: "Huansha used blood sacrifices to turn Qin Yunshu into a demon?"

"It should be." Yan Cang also had a look of seriousness on his face, the phantom killer was courting death.

Although Qin Yunshu is an ordinary person now, he is the disciple of Zhenjun Fuguang after all. If the old man knows that Huan Sha has brought his apprentice into the gutter, how can he stop?

The two of them were hiding their whereabouts, and Phantom Kill did not find them.

I haven't seen him for a few days. The scholar who was still full of ambitions couldn't help showing a warm smile when he saw the lady in the courtyard, as if he was afraid that she would disappear suddenly.

Therefore, people are the most difficult to understand, and the human heart is especially difficult to fathom.

Yan Cang waved his hand, and an enchantment fell from the sky, covering the small courtyard to prevent Fuguang from chasing after sensing the aura of phantom killing and Qin Yunshu, and said to Qinglan: "This enchantment should allow them Have a comfortable day, and then you can come to expel the devilish energy in Qin Yunshu's body."

Qing Lan was thoughtful and didn't object, so she agreed.

After staying in the mortal world for a few days, the two returned to Yuji Mountain.

As soon as she reached the door, Yuan Xin stumbled into Yan Cang's arms.

Seeing the person in front of her clearly, Yuan Xin's eyes turned red all of a sudden: "True Lord Long Jun, you are finally back, it's not good, it's not good, Cang Ming, he..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Cang frowned, and a strange aura came towards him.

Very strong and domineering, almost covering the entire Yuji Mountain.

Moreover, this wave of fluctuations is still oscillating, and the powerful coercion is like boiling magma, which seems to spread to the entire fairy world when it erupts.

"This..." Qing Lan couldn't help but be stunned. This is obviously not the coercion brought by some great immortal in the fairy world who is advancing or leaving the level, because there is a dangerous aura hidden in this coercion.

The sky in the distance was also shaking, and the Heavenly Emperor and the others also felt this unusual coercion, and they were rushing over.

Yan Cang's eyes fell on Cangming's sleeping hall in Yuji Mountain, and he affirmed: "It's Cangming, it seems that the stuff sent by Brother Song Heng is very interesting!"

Yuan Xin finally said what he wanted to say: "Long Jun, Cangming has grown bigger, he is taller than me now!"

"Oh? Then your boy is finished, he will definitely..." Just as he was about to tease Yuan Xin a few words, he heard Qinglan's face full of doubts and uncertainties: "Long Jun, do you think this breath is a bit familiar?"

Seeing Qinglan's solemn expression, Yan Cang couldn't help but hold his breath and concentrate on perceiving it carefully.

Although this coercion is powerful, Yan Cang didn't pay attention to it. To be honest, he hasn't figured out what his situation is now, and he doesn't know if he can take the palm of the Emperor of Heaven now. Give it a try and you'll know.

As Qing Lan said, indeed, there seems to be a memory of this breath in the depths of perception, but because it is too long ago, I am not very sure.

Have you seen Cangming long ago?

The Emperor of Heaven came here with a large group of gods, and Yuji Mountain has never been so lively.

Qing Lan also didn't invite the Emperor of Heaven to enter the mansion, and knelt on the ground outside. Of course, Qing Lan and Yan Cang were not included in these people.

"What's going on?" Tiandi asked with a straight face, his brows twitching.

Yan Cang said foolishly: "I have to ask you, the Emperor of Heaven. Tell me about where you brought the monster back. It's only been a few days, and it is said that it has grown up. Old man, when will your habit of picking things up randomly change? change?"

The Emperor of Heaven flicked his beard: "Qing Lan was also picked up by this Emperor and Chan Gu."

Everyone was stunned at the same time, for the emperor's sake?Wasn't Zen Ancient God the one who brought Zhenjun Yuji back?

The emperor's face changed, and he coughed: "Well, don't mention this matter. If it gets to the ears of the Queen of Heaven, all the people present will be sent to heaven for 100 years."

What is favoritism and fraud, what is the official oppressing people to death, this is it!

Yan Cang opened the fan with a swish, gave the Emperor of Heaven a face, and said with a chuckle: "Good pick, good pick." The hand under the wide sleeve secretly held Qing Lan's, but the other party didn't struggle, turned his head and looked, Qing Lan frowned, not knowing what she was thinking.

At this moment, a powerful coercion suddenly surged from Cangming's bedroom in all directions, and those little immortals and Tiannu who had little foundation were pushed out one after another. But he was stunned by the coercion.

Yan Cang held the man under his arm, and muttered: "How old is this kid? Isn't this fairy posture too bad? Qinglan, don't you give him an elixir to make up for it?"

Qing Lan stepped into the mansion.

The Emperor of Heaven also wanted to enter, but no one invited him, and Yan Cang stretched out his fan, and said to everyone: "The movement inside is caused by my son, everyone dispersed, it's all right!"

The Emperor of Heaven had no choice but to leave with a flick of his sleeve.

As soon as the immortals left, the smile on Yan Cang's face faded, he looked in the direction of the Emperor and snorted, secretly said: "Old man, I want to see what the hell you are doing."

As soon as Yan Cang entered the hall, a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, Yuan Xin under his arm was snatched away, Yan Cang didn't hide, and let him snatch it away.

Standing in the hall was a purple-clothed boy, about thirteen or fourteen years old, his gray eyes turned silver-gray, his handsome face was cold, and he hit Yuanxin's Tianling cover with seals in his hand, the little guy slowly opened his eyes.

"You, you are Cangming?" The white and fat meat dumpling suddenly turned into a young man in Yushu Linfeng, which was a big blow to Yuan Xin, who was still a child for more than 100 years.

Cang Ming pushed Yuan Xin away: "Fool!"

Yuan Xin ran away quickly, always afraid of Cang Ming.

On the other side, just as Yan Cang walked up to Qinglan, he only heard his voice transmission: "Cangming's situation is different from yours. He should have suffered a fierce battle and finally returned to live in an eggshell to see the light of day again. Now, he is in the Recovered at a terrifying speed. I guess he spent as much time in the eggshell as I did."

Qinglan refers to the process of his transformation from jade to human.

That is to say, as long as Cang Ming fully recovers, his previous memories will be awakened.

Yan Cang thought for a while: "I will ask the Emperor of Heaven to find out."

By this time, Yan Cang and Qing Lan no longer believed that Cang Ming's appearance was just an accident, and what happened to their respective predecessors?