The world of immortals is ten thousand flowers

"Master, they have already obtained the other three pieces."

The man on the throne lowered his head slightly, unable to see clearly, as if he didn't hear it.The shadow kneeling on the ground remained motionless, waiting for orders.

I don't know how long it took before the man spoke slowly, like he was dreaming, "Give the things... to them..."

Shadow was stunned, and slightly raised his head to look at the man: "Has the master decided?"

"If... he is looking for soul jade..."

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"Why are you so sure that I will be willing to help you?"

"What you are asking for is nothing but ease. If you help me, I will allow you a more comfortable life after it is done. What's wrong?"

"...Hehe...Maybe it's good..."

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Shangguanqing and Yanyan stood not far from Xiao Junqing and Mu Chongran, looked at each other, and said in a low voice: "Why do I feel that Junqing has become more and more strange since the flute sound appeared that night?"

Yan Yan folded his hands and squinted his eyes. After watching for a long time, he finally shook his head: "What's so strange? It's quite normal, isn't it?"

Before Shangguanqing could speak, An Ming came out from behind and said slowly, "It's becoming more and more like a demon."

Shangguanqing nodded fiercely: "Yes! But it doesn't feel like you, but it's a bit like Chaoxiao. Especially recently, it seems to be particularly warlike, and it's also very sensitive to the smell of blood."

Yan Yan curled his lips: "He is already a demon body, isn't this normal?"

An Ming shook his head: "If it was someone else, there would be no problem. But he can't do it. If this continues, it may affect his state of mind."

Yan Yan still wanted to say something, but Xiao Junqing turned around and walked over.The face is different from the usual indifference, but it is a kind of indifference to everything.

"Where is the last holy object?"

Yan Yan was startled, and subconsciously replied: "In the hands of the shadow demon."

"Where is he?"

Yan Yan was stunned for a moment, held back for a long time, and suddenly realized: "How do I know where he is! He has always been erratic."

After finishing speaking, he still secretly regretted why he was restrained by his momentum.That kind of feeling, except for the Demon Lord, has never been felt by anyone else.

Xiao Junqing glanced at him, turned and left, as for the next sentence, "Departure tomorrow."

Several people were taken aback for a moment, then looked at Mu Chongran: "What is he going to do?"

Mu Chongran's complexion was not good, his eyes were almost full of worry: "He wants...to enter the Demon Realm..."

"Are you kidding me!" Shangguanqing almost jumped up. "Let's not talk about that person, we are not sure about the devil alone. Is this going to die?"

Mu Chongran smiled wryly: "I tried to persuade, but it didn't seem to be of any use. The shadow demon has not shown up for a long time, and the younger brother...he can't calm down."

Yan Yan frowned and looked at a few people: "The Demon Realm hasn't heard any news about that person for a long time. Presumably the Demon Lord still doesn't know the news that he can come out. The matter of the shadow... let me try to help you."

"Thank you." Mu Chongran clasped his fists weakly, turned and left.

Shangguanqing rubbed his chin, with a sad face on his face: "Chongran has nothing to do, it seems that Junqing really made up his mind this time."

After thinking for a while, he turned around and asked Yan Yan: "What is the origin of this shadow monster?"

"The four envoys and the seven ministers and others directly obey the orders of the demon king and deal with the affairs of the demon clan. The exception is the shadow demon, who is responsible for serving the demon king personally. Except when necessary, he will usually be by the demon king's side."

"No wonder Junqing wants to go directly to the Demon Realm." An Ming was stunned.

Yan Yan seemed to suddenly think of something: "That's right! After a while, it will be the Spiritual Sacrifice of the Demon Spirit Clan, and maybe the Shadow Demon will return to the Demon Spirit Clan. It's better to go to the Demon Realm if you go to the Demon Spirit Clan once."

Shangguan Qing raised his eyebrows: "Do you have a solution?"

Yan Yan spread his hands: "No."

Raising his hand to press the twitching forehead, Shangguanqing waved his hand: "Forget it, this matter is still up to Junqing to decide. But as you said, it is better to go to the Demon Realm to die."

Xiao Junqing didn't raise her eyebrows, as if she didn't notice Shangguanqing who was leaning against the door at all.

"You panic."

Xiao Junqing paused, and said in a deep voice, "I don't know what you're talking about."

Shangguanqing went to the table and sat down, his eyes fixed on him: "You know. But, I want to know, why are you panicking?"

After a silence, Shangguan Qing thought he couldn't hear his answer, but Xiao Junqing suddenly said: "The demon body has already affected the state of mind, I have a hunch, if I can't solve these things, I'm afraid I really won't have the chance to return to Junqing. It's heaven."

"Are you afraid that you won't be able to go back with us, or are you afraid that you won't be able to go through the catastrophe with Chongran and become an immortal?"

"...I can't miss the appointment..."

Shangguanqing suddenly laughed: "Xiao Junqing, when did you become so spineless?"

As if he didn't intend to wait for him to answer, Shangguanqing continued: "Yan Yan said that the shadow demon may appear during the spirit sacrifice of the Elf Spirit Clan. Since you are in a hurry, how about we go to the Elf Spirit Clan once?"

Xiao Junqing paused, but did not raise his head: "Tomorrow you set off to return to the border, and I will ask Meitong to find a way to send you away. I will go by myself."

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Junqing raised his hand suddenly, blocking the flying fan peak with his bare hands.Shangguan Qing's face was dark, and he turned his fan back: "Don't think about making decisions for yourself!"

The deep bone scars landed on the arms, and there was a faint blackness.Xiao Junqing stared at the wound for a long time before raising her head to look at the back of Shang Guanqing's leaving. Her eyes were deep and no emotion could be seen.

The demonic energy in the body has already permeated the Dantian Qi Palace.The Nascent Soul in the dantian has red eyes, with an evil aura.

What I'm afraid of is...the person who will kill you one day...is me...

A few days ago, Xiao Junqing and Mu Chongran lived separately.This night, several people were in Mu Chongran's room without knowing what they were talking about.Suddenly there was a crackling sound outside, and the sound of the flute appeared again.

Everyone's backs stiffened, and they broke through the door at the same time.

There was no shadow of anyone in the courtyard, and they looked at each other, trying to chase outside.Suddenly Yan Yan turned sideways, and behind him a pure black ink pen pierced out from his side with bloody aura.

Mu Chongran froze, looking at Xiao Junqing's red eyes, he felt a chill all over his body.

The flute sound only appeared for a moment, but Xiao Junqing looked more terrifying than last time.Yan Yan went forward to meet him, but he didn't bring out his weapon for a long time.Xiao Junqing stared at him, her eyes were red with strange indifference.

Flowers and leaves swirl, and ink pens fly between the palms and fingers, but it is completely different from the wanton and unrestrained style in the past.Zhao Zhao was full of killing intent and bloodthirsty, and he didn't hold back at all.

Yan Yan gritted his teeth and threw out his double hooks, but was suddenly pulled back by Shangguan Qing: "Do you want to hurt him!"

"Even I can't get close to him, let alone you. He's gone crazy!"

Mu Chongran was still in a daze, but when he heard this sentence, his body shook suddenly, and he drew his sword and rushed forward.

"Chongran!"

The bright white sword light is particularly obvious in the moonlight, but the ink is like a hidden weapon hidden in the night, with killing intent, but it can't be seen clearly.

Even in the face of Mu Chongran, Xiao Junqing did not hold back.

"Xiao Junqing! Wake up for me!"

The sword intent suddenly burst out, and Mu Chongran's sword moves chained together, bringing up layers of sword shadows, and finally faced Xiao Junqing's pen.

A red light flashed in Xiao Junqing's eyes, and a trace of bewilderment flashed in Xiao Junqing's eyes.Looking at the face in front of him that seemed very familiar, he hesitated for a moment.The next moment, a penetrating icy cold completely blinded the heart, and with a turn of the ink pen in his hand, the force came out-the jade and the stone were destroyed.

An Mingfei picked up Mu Chongran who was knocked back, and looked at Xiao Junqing.

He had never seen the coldness in those eyes.

Mu Chongran trembled slightly, looked at Xiao Junqing, panting uncontrollably.

Yan Yan stopped Shangguanqing, the hooks in his hands flashed dimly, and he went to meet him.The double hooks carried an awe-inspiring chill, and they were merciless in every move.However, Xiao Junqing seemed to be able to do a job with ease, completely breaking through her own strength.

Shocked by taking a step back, Yan Yan frowned and looked at Xiao Junqing: "He doesn't seem to be possessed by a demon, he seems to be controlled by someone."

"Can Diyin control him?"

As soon as Shangguanqing finished speaking, he saw Xiao Junqing's body hanging in place, a ray of fragrance spread, and the ink and brush between his fingers were like calligraphy and painting, connecting dots in the air.Suddenly a strong wind blew up dust and fallen leaves.

Several people retreated in succession and were about to make defensive moves.However, Xiao Junqing withdrew his hand suddenly, a trace of struggle flashed in the red light in his eyes, and a mouthful of blood spewed out after a while, it was black, and his eyes were already clear.

The move was closed, and the wind blew up for a while before dissipating.Shangguanqing and An Ming supported Mu Chongran, but they did not dare to step forward.

Xiao Junqing knelt on the spot, caressing her chest, her breath a little short.

After a long time, he slowly raised his head and looked at Mu Chongran with lingering fears: "Fortunately...you haven't been hurt..."

Yan Yan dodged in front of him, a wisp of devilish energy overflowed and entered his body again.With a pale face, Xiao Junqing closed his eyes and let him block the demon energy in his body.

Seeing Xiao Junqing sitting on the ground losing strength, Yan Yan said to Shangguan Qing: "Help them in first."

After putting Mu Chongran to sleep, Xiao Junqing leaned against the bed and took a breath, closing his eyes.

Shangguanqing folded his arms and looked at him: "What's the matter with you?"

After a long silence, Xiao Junqing finally spoke: "Diyin doesn't control me...but, let the demon body control me...every time Diyin appears, I can't control myself more and more. Continue..."

"Without consciousness, he became a bloodthirsty demon who only listened to him." Yan Yan answered in a deep voice.

Shangguanqing saw Xiao Junqing nodded, and then turned to Yan Yan: "How do you know?"

Yan Yan looked at Xiao Junqing with a solemn expression: "The demonic energy in his body has begun to invade the dantian. You cultivators have a Nascent Soul. Before the Nascent Soul becomes a demon, it will not be a real demon. Originally, his Nascent Soul is a fairy body. Worried. But now, the Nascent Soul has already begun to be enchanted."

"I'm afraid that the flute sound will appear again... I can't control myself..."

An Ming said suddenly: "So you want to send us away and go to the Demon Realm by yourself?"

Shangguan Qing said: "Don't dream! Set off early tomorrow morning to go to the Elfling Clan, even if you kill yourself, don't let us leave you alone here!"

Yan Yan looked at the two people who left, and then looked at Xiao Junqing who was covering his eyes: "You shouldn't make decisions on your own. Wouldn't it make them more worried if you didn't tell them?"

Xiao Junqing shook her head with a wry smile: "Could it be that I will kill them myself when I lose consciousness one day?"

"For the first time, I regretted my choice... If I hadn't drawn them into this game at the beginning... I would have died here... I would have nothing to worry about..."