After Mo Zun was born, every day was an asura field

It was clearly a sentence without any emotional fluctuations, but it seemed to say "you are not worthy", and it fell into the ears of others. This sentence slapped Qing Cang in the face severely and belittled him into the dust.

Qing Cang wished he could raise his head to the sky and howl, but what followed were the crusading voices of the sect leaders, "Qing Cang, how dare you hide the magic crystal privately!"

"What a Qingcang, actually fell into the devil way, we should punish him together!"

The magic crystal is a thing of the demon clan. Once a cultivator inhales it, his cultivation level will skyrocket for a moment, but it will be followed by the breeding of demons in his heart, and he will become a demon in a short time.

No one would have guessed that Qingcang went astray in order to win Bailiyan.

With the facts in front of his eyes, Qing Cang's spiritual power was completely exhausted at this moment, and the remaining magic crystal energy made his crimes known to the public.

Qing Cang can't even deny it now.

But he didn't have time to think about it, Qing Cang looked straight at Bailiyan, almost tearing his eyes and said: "No! Impossible!"

Feeling furious, Qing Cang said bluntly, "I suck. The cultivation base of the demon-eating crystal should be equal to yours, how could it be!"

How could it be so easy for him to be abolished by the other party's cultivation base that had just risen...how could this be the case!

What made Qing Cang even more unacceptable was, "How do you know that I used a magic crystal..."

How did Bailiyan know about his plan... No wonder he accepted his engagement without hesitation.

Bailiyan's toes lightly landed in front of Qing Cang, but he didn't look at him, as if he didn't see Qing Cang at all.

There is no need for him to do anything else, and other people will attack Qing Cang.

Seeing that Bailiyan was about to leave, Qing Cang stretched out his hand to grab it, but it was in vain, and immediately the remaining elders of various sects stepped forward and surrounded him.

"Master," Bian Ze looked up at Bailiyan who was walking beside him, his tone could not hide his anxiety, "Let's go back."

Bailiyan glanced at him, with a faint smile in his eyes, he could easily feel the emotions overflowing from Bian Ze's body, infecting him little by little.

As soon as the words were finished, Bian Ze suddenly concentrated and quickly shot out a burst of spiritual power towards the rear, and then dodged away from Bailiyan's side.

Bailiyan withdrew his attention from Bian Ze, and also sensed that something was wrong, and looked in the direction where Bian Ze dodged to leave.

In the next second, there was a shrill scream, which made people's eardrums go numb, "Ah——"

I saw Bian Zeyang remove Qing Cang's limbs neatly with his hands, raised his legs and stepped on them, grinding Qing Cang's disused hands under his feet, his eyes were red and he looked down at Qing Cang, when he opened his lips A word squeezed out from between the teeth, "Do you want to die?"

As he said that, the strength under his feet increased, and Qing Cang let out another miserable howl.

Bailiyan glanced at the two of them, and everyone gathered around to watch the scene. Immediately afterwards, Liu Wuxu walked towards him slowly, holding a handful of small five-edged darts in his hands, which were still buzzing even though he was holding them. Shaking/shaking constantly.

Every time Liu Wuxu gets closer to Bailiyan, the five-edged dart vibrates/moves faster and faster, it should be a high-grade spiritual weapon.

"I didn't know when Qingcang was in my hand just now, I didn't notice it." Liu Wuxu shook the dart.

Qingcang's target was Bailiyan, but he didn't expect his movements to be detected by Bian Ze. Spiritual weapons such as the five-edged dart have their special features, and they would never appear unless they were close to the attacker .

If it wasn't for A Yan who was always watching him, Bian Ze wouldn't have knocked him out immediately.

In Qing Cang's plan, he didn't intend to use the five-edged dart, so Bailiyan's spiritual sense failed to capture this point. This was Qing Cang's temporary intention, and he was making the last struggle.

But no matter what he did, he couldn't imagine that Bian Ze's move would be so fast if the plan couldn't keep up with the changes.

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Knowing that Qingcang's little trick would not be able to hurt Bailiyan, Bian Ze still couldn't stop the hostility surging from the bottom of his heart, wishing he could pull out his soul on the spot and crush him.

How dare he...

How dare Qing Cang make a move, almost hurting the treasure he put on the tip of his heart. Based on this alone, Qing Cang's death is not a pity.

In the end, Bailiyan had no intention of letting Bian Ze kill Qing Cang, and fell into the dust from the position of the head of the Tianjian Sect of the five great sects, and was branded as a fallen demon. It must be worse than death.

Thinking of this, Baili Yan called out from a distance: "Ze'er."

Bian Ze paused for a moment when he was about to raise his palm and strike down, the violence in his eyes paused for a while, and then he heard a whisper, even though there were noisy voices beside him, the words still came to his ears clearly, " return."

Bailiyan saw that there seemed to be something wrong with Bian Ze, and thinking of his irrepressible demonic nature, he was about to walk towards him.

However, the moment before he raised his step, his waist was suddenly tightened/buckled, Bian Ze hugged him, and the breath of restlessness rushed towards his face.

Baili Yan raised his hand and stroked his back lightly, with a soft tone, "I'm fine."

After saying that, he looked at Liu Wuxu again, "I'll leave this to the senior brother."

Liu Wuxu stared at him blankly, first he was stunned for a moment by Bian Ze's sudden movement to hug him, and then he was even more confused by Junior Brother Zhang Yuan's tone of voice, and he just nodded mechanically when he heard this. .

It wasn't until Bailiyan took Bian Ze away that Liu Wuxu's chaotic mood began to slowly recover. As if thinking of something, he opened his mouth, then quickly closed it, and his eyes inevitably widened a bit.

However, it seems that now is not the time to think about these things, Liu Wuxu forced himself to calmly walk towards Duan Xiao and the others, trying to discuss with the rest of the sect leaders how to solve the Qingcang issue.

When walking back, Liu Wuxu caught a glimpse of two figures standing quietly not far away from the corner of his eye.

It was Gu Lianyi and Wen Huai.

At this moment, the two of them were looking in the same direction at the same time.

That was... the direction that Junior Brother Chang Yuan left.

Liu Wuxu froze for a moment.

Inexplicably, he felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the expressions of these two nephews, but when he wanted to look again, the two had already left here one after another.

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at the same time.

Bailiyan took Bian Ze back to the courtyard where he lived, and Bian Ze suddenly threw him onto the couch as soon as he returned to the room.

"Ayan..." Bian Ze called him in a muffled voice.

Before Bailiyan could speak, Bian Ze had already continued, his voice was full of hostility and bloodthirsty, "I'm going to kill Qing Cang."

Anyone who wants to harm his Ayan should not exist in the world.

It should sound like cruel words, but it fell into Bailiyan's ears, but it seemed that there was a heat/current flowing/flowing/flowing/flowing/through the heart/, and the warmth/meaning gurgled.bubbled out until it enveloped his whole body/ wrapped in it.

Bailiyan chuckled suddenly.

He was undoubtedly in a happy mood at this time.

"Don't kill him," Bailiyan said, the moment the words fell, he felt that the breath of the person oppressing him gradually became heavy, but his words were still unhurried, "Let him live a life that would be worse than death."

In a way, this approach is more cold-blooded.

However, Bian Ze liked it very much.

Love it too. Awesome.

His Ayan was indeed a natural match with him.

Bian Ze: "Okay."

Just let Qing Cang live a life that would be worse than death.

Seeing that he was no longer obsessed with killing Qing Cang just because of his own words, the smile on Bailiyan's lips deepened.

The next moment, Bian Ze's lips fell, and he kissed his lips one inch/inch/, "Ayan."

Bailiyan: "Yes."

Then, he heard Bian Ze's low question.

"Do you want me?"