After wearing the book, I fed the beautiful and miserable male protagonist

Qu Zhu's attack failed, and the intense pain almost made him faint, not to mention the rest of the disciples, all of them had pale faces and fear deep in their eyes.

Deyimen did not start early, and now its development has only begun to take shape. They came here admiring the prestige left by Li Muheng everywhere, but they are actually a group of fledgling young people who claim to be talented.

They thought they were acting righteously, but they didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth. Now they really saw the strength of the legendary master of the demon world, and they suddenly woke up.

They are far behind, and even all of them combined are inferior to the strength of Mei Zangxue's subordinates, such a gap, such a gap...

"Run away!" Someone hurriedly yelled, and the people here immediately dispersed into one, fleeing in all directions in a panic.

Seeing that they were so greedy for life and afraid of death, Xu Yiqin frowned and his face became stiff.

Lin Zang stroked Chang Qiuli's tail with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

With a "buzz", an invisible barrier suddenly appeared, and the person who was running around bumped into it fiercely, and his head was bleeding immediately.

a mess.

Lin Zang watched indifferently, until they were ashamed and calmed down, then waved their hands.

Ni Xinghua quickly understood what he meant, and went to seal these people's ability to move, walked up to Xu Yitan, and looked at Lin Zang hesitantly.

The master's attitude towards this person seems unusual, do you want to be trapped?

Lin Zang said: "Elder Xu is inconvenient to move, so there is no need to touch him."

Xu Yitan clenched his hands tightly, and said coldly, "Mei Zangxue, what do you want to do?!"

Lin Zang looked behind him, Xu Yitan's complexion suddenly changed, and his expression became tense.

Xu Yitan can only rely on a wheelchair to move around now, but this time it wasn't someone from the Proud Gate who brought him here, nor was it another monk, so there was only one person who brought him here——Xu Yutian.

Now Xu Yutian's cultivation base is low, and it's not good to hide his breath. Standing here, Lin Zangguang can hear his heartbeat that is about to jump out of his throat.

"I don't want to do anything to you, the elder should be quiet now." Lin Zang smiled.

Xu Yitan's face turned pale.

Time passed by, and the monks who had been stripped of their mobility were thrown in one place, their faces pale, anxiously waiting for their final result.

Compared to their nervousness and uneasiness, Lin Zang and the others are very at ease.

Li Muheng has not reached the cultivation level of the hand covering the sky in the climax of the article, so the possibility of coming over in full view is not high.

Other than him, no one was a threat. Lin Zang's expression was very calm, leaning against the dark clouds, he even had the leisure to take out a book... Chang Qiuli saw that what he took out was the previous "" The cover of "The Law of Self-Extermination", immediately reached out and pressed the book down.

Lin Zang: "?"

Chang Qiuli smiled lightly: "Master, the person from the proud door may come soon."

Mei Anyuan also saw his move, and she immediately showed surprise, "Xiao Meihuaer? When did you become literate? Why doesn't uncle know?"

Lin Zang: "???"

Co-author Mei Zangxue was originally illiterate?

He was shocked.

Mei Anyuan reached out to get the book, but Chang Qiuli took the book away and put it away, and glanced at Mei Anyuan calmly.

Mei Anyuan's face turned dark.

The two of them fought openly and secretly because of his bound book.Lin Zang looked funny, and raised his hand to pinch Chang Qiuli's cheek, "Don't be so naughty."

A little smile appeared on the corner of Chang Qiuli's lips, and he opened his mouth, but before the words came out, his face suddenly turned pale.

Lin Zang noticed, his face sank: "Xiaobai?"

Chang Qiuli's body trembled, and his body fell down. Lin Zang immediately got up and hugged him tightly, and said anxiously, "What's going on? What's wrong?"

"It hurts..." Chang Qiuli's voice brushed past his ears, his breath was in a mess, his hands were tightly clutching Lin Zang's sleeves, and fine sweat broke out on his forehead.

Mei Anyuan noticed his condition and went to check, but frowned, "There is nothing unusual about his body, what's going on?"

"There is nothing unusual, so how could he be like this?!" Lin Zang was very anxious.

Chang Qiuli's face turned pale in a few breaths, and he was covered in sweat.

The veins in his forehead jumped, his pale lips were pursed, his amber eyes were covered with a thick layer of gray, he held Lin Zang's hand tightly, and his voice was dry and hoarse, "It's okay, rest, rest for a while Alright, master, don't worry about me."

"What stupid words!" Lin Zang said.

He helped Chang Qiuli to the couch, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his fingertips, "Let's go back and see the doctor, let's go now."

But at this moment, Lin Zang noticed an abnormal aura approaching, and at the same time, Chang Qiuli's reaction became more intense, his eyes turned red.

Thinking of something in a flash, Lin Zang suddenly looked at the source of the breath, and his expression became gloomy.

"Master." Chang Qiuli held Lin Zang's knuckles white, and his voice trembled uncontrollably because of the pain.

Lin Zang wiped off the sweat from Chang Qiuli's face, and said in a gentle voice, "I know why you feel uncomfortable."

"It's okay, don't be afraid," he lowered his head and kissed his elder Qiuli on the forehead, "I'll be back soon."

After saying that, Lin Zang looked up at Mei Anyuan, "Take care of him."

Mei Anyuan frowned, "What do you mean? Where are you going?"

Before he could reply, Lin Zang's figure disappeared in the same place.

Chang Qiuli's hand was empty, his face changed drastically, and he was about to follow him to leave, but Mei Anyuan held him in place, "What can you do now, just be honest, don't run around."

***

The stretch of mountains in the mist is indistinct.

The man in Tsing Yi judged the direction, and walked very quickly in the predetermined direction.

After walking a few steps, a breath of shock came suddenly, his complexion changed drastically, and the sword in his hand turned into a sword formation.

With a bang, swords fell from the surrounding dust, and he took a few steps back with a solemn expression.

The dust dissipated, and a black figure walked out of it, with cold eyes.

"Who are you?" Tao Xianzhi retracted his sword with a deep voice.

Lin Zang looked at the person in front of him without emotion.

Tao Xianzhi, as written in the book, is as pure as a lotus, dressed in green clothes like a fairy in the clouds, beautiful but not feminine, good at swordsmanship, and has a gorgeous bearing.

This kind of description has never been used by another person in the book. Even if Lin Zang has never seen it before, he recognized it at a glance.

"It's really you."

Tao Xianzhi frowned slightly, and asked in a puzzled voice, "Do I know you?"

Lin Zang sneered.

When he shot suddenly, Tao Xianzhi's pupils shrank sharply, and before he had time to react, he suffocated when the sword fell, and was restrained by Lin Zang's throat, unable to move.

"You...are, who...?" His voice was broken, and the panic flashed in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"It doesn't matter who I am," Lin Zang said in a calm voice, without any sympathy, "but if you take other people's things from your body, you should return them."

Lin Zang's words were extremely heavy in the last words, and almost instantly, Tao Xianzhi felt a cold aura savagely penetrated into his body.

His lips were pale, and he struggled desperately, but under Lin Zang's overwhelming strength, it was useless.

Chang Qiuli's heavenly and earthly bones are attached to Tao Xianzhi's muscles and bones, continuously providing him with spiritual power.

Feeling smoldering in his heart, Lin Zang plucked the spirit bones mercilessly, Tao Xianzhi twitched all over, and his face changed drastically, "Stop...Stop, hold."

"What qualifications do you have to say stop?" Lin Zang said coldly, the strength in his hands increased instead of light.

But at this moment, a golden pattern suddenly appeared in Tao Xian's body, which rushed Lin Zang's magic power with a swift force.

The golden pattern was weird, and the magic power where it touched was completely reduced, and Lin Zang's face changed.

His eyes sank, and seals were formed in his hands. In an instant, the two magic seals were completed and firmly attached to the two spirit bones, and he suddenly pulled back.

Tao Xianzhi was let go, knelt down powerlessly, and coughed violently while rubbing his neck.

He regained his composure, picked up the spirit sword on the ground, and immediately stepped back, "You...cough, what do you want to do? Who are you?!"

Lin Zang looked at him with heavy eyes.

"Who gave you that weird aura in your body?" He said coldly.

Tao Xianzhi was short of breath, and his mood was extremely unstable after escaping from death, "I don't know what you're talking about!"

"I don't know?" Lin Zang was very funny.

It is written in the book that Tao Xianzhi is a well-known elegant gentleman with high moral character.

When he appeared on the stage, he was the direct disciple of the head of the Deyi Sect, and he was also known as the "adopted son". Everyone regarded him as the young head of the Deyi Sect, and the beginning was the end of others.

The author used a lot of descriptions to portray him like the incarnation of a lotus fairy, and he is one of Xu Yutian's only supporting roles who did not use the system strategy.

Everyone loves and respects him, even Li Muheng treats him with great respect and never plans to harm him.

The greatest pain in his life was the tear that fell from his eyes when he learned that Li Muheng was the culprit behind the extermination of the family.

What a flawless person.

But in fact... from the beginning, he was a demon lotus that grew up in the mud relying on the nutrients from others.

Lin Zang approached step by step, Tao Xian's hand grasped tightly, and finally healed, gritted his teeth and said, "Just now the disciples in my sect were summoned by you, what did you do to them?!"

Lin Zang didn't speak, but turned his head, and countless dark plums appeared in the air in an instant, and the sharp flowers and leaves turned slowly.

"What the hell are you trying to do? Who are you?"

Lin Zang said indifferently: "Let me ask you one last question, who gave you the spiritual breath in your body."

Tao Xianzhi sternly said, "I've never had anything else in my body!"

A cold and dark color flashed across Lin Zang's eyes.

The dark plum appeared instantly, like a ghost piercing into Tao Xian's body, blood spattered in an instant, and Tao Xian cried out in pain.

That spiritual breath was strange, like a poisonous snake guarding Chang Qiuli's spiritual bones, whenever something approached, it would actively eat away at it, and even swallow his magic power, it was absolutely extraordinary.

It is not mentioned in the book that Li Muheng has this ability, what exactly is it?

The atmosphere is tense.

Blood snaked down the clothes, staining the blue clothes into blood red.

Tao Xianzhi's lips were pale, half kneeling on the ground, he looked up at Lin Zang.

He is no match for the man in front of him.

"If your Excellency feels that there are other people's things in my body, just take them away," Tao Xianzhi had a death wish in his heart, he simply let go of the sword in his hand, and stared at him coldly, "I, Tao Xianzhi, act openly and have a clear conscience! "

If it can't be stripped out, can he only be taken away first?

Lin Zang pondered in his heart.

But just as he was about to approach, Tao Xianzhi's eyes suddenly turned red, and he raised his eyes.

Lin Zang's eyelids twitched, and then the sound of weapons colliding sounded behind his ears. He turned his eyes and saw that it was the spirit sword that the person in front of him had let go of long ago. Now it was piercing his throat and was blocked by his white plum body protector.

Anmei twirled, and immediately struck the spirit sword away, Lin Zang turned on his toes, left from where he was, and looked at Tao Xianzhi.

Just now, red lines appeared one after another under the tails of the eyes of the virtuous man, which gradually turned into a scar on his face. He slowly raised his head and looked straight at Lin Zang.

"The Lord of the Demon Realm." He said.

Lin Zang's expression suddenly changed.

His voice... changed.

Unlike Tao Xianzhi's voice just now, the voice now is obviously much older, gloomy and gloomy, like a poisonous snake spewing out letters, extremely cold.

Lin Zang looked at the scar, something crossed his mind, his heart trembled slightly, and the system also said tightly: 【It's Li Muheng. 】

【His consciousness is attached to Tao Xianzhi. 】

Lin Zang's face was dignified, and the dark plums all over his body condensed into a slender, black long sword, which swayed with terrifying coercion amidst the buzzing.

Li Muheng looked at him, with a weird smile on his face, "What's your relationship with Mrs. Chang?"

"Your Excellency claims to be number one in the world, but now you don't have the guts to show your true colors and hide behind others?" Lin Zang said coldly.

Li Muheng laughed, his laughter continued wildly, as if he had heard some joke, he stopped laughing when he had enough, and a cold breath approached suddenly, "Devil Lord Mei Zangxue, the person who is closest to the divine way, do you think I will do this kind of thing?" Throwing a pebble at a rock?"

"You never show your face easily, why did you suddenly pay attention to the Chang's affairs?" Li Muheng stared at him, "You also found out about the Chang's, didn't you?"

Hearing this, Lin Zang was startled and frowned, "What?"

"What's the matter with Chang?" He asked the system: "What does it mean that Mei Zangxue is the person closest to the divine way? Why didn't I know that this body has such abilities?"

System: [The so-called Chang's secret is not recorded in the original work.Mei Zangxue's strength is tyrannical, and it has been recorded that his cultivation is infinitely close to the divine way, so Chang Qiuli swallowed him to possess irresistible magic power. 】

Infinitely close to Shinto, does it mean that the magic power of this body is inexhaustible?Lin Zang secretly complained about this setting, and then raised his eyes without showing any emotion.

The long sword in his hand pointed directly at Li Muheng, and his voice was calm: "Give me the spiritual bone."

Li Muheng's face suddenly darkened, "You really know."

"You've already taken a lot of spirit bones from me, isn't that enough?" His face was slightly distorted, "Chang's spirit bones are useless to your monster cultivation, what do you want to do?!"

Lin Zang couldn't bear to listen to his nonsense, so he attacked suddenly.

Li Muheng is now a master of god transformation, and he has practiced and learned more spells than the unknown pawns Lin Zang dealt with in the past. He is like a swimming dragon, and quickly dodged several of his attacks, manipulating Tao Xianzhi's body to avoid Here, you can look back from the top of the extremely high mountain.

"Devil Lord, your cultivation is different from mine. Originally, well water doesn't interfere with river water. Why are you doing this?" Li Muheng said in a dark voice.

"There's so much nonsense." Lin Zang was annoyed.

The black sword waved away the dust, and before he could stand still, the blade of the sword made an afterimage, hitting Li Muheng's face directly.

But when he was about to touch him, the person in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Lin Zang's brows and eyes suddenly sank, and he followed the place where his breath appeared, but found that Tao Xianzhi's body had countless phantoms.

Lin Zang stared at the scene in front of him: "What kind of trick?"

The system said: [It is an array technique. 】

Lin Zang released his spiritual sense to investigate, and as expected, he discovered the mysterious aura here.

Numerous trees and boulders appear in weird places, and they are arranged in a regular way, as if carefully designed by people.

No matter how slow the reaction was, he realized something was wrong at this moment, and the expression on Lin Zang's face suddenly became unpleasant.

This kind of formation is so complicated that it will never appear out of thin air.

There is only one possibility, Li Muheng set up a formation here early in the morning, using the disciples of Deyimen as bait, using Tao Xianzhi's body as a medium, waiting for him here.

He did it on purpose.

Li Muheng's voice came from all directions, "Mojun, I know I am not your opponent, I am no match, and I don't want to fight you."

"You have already taken many spiritual bones from my hand, so you should be satisfied."

Lin Zang said coldly: "Who gave you the right to treat other people's spirit bones as your own?"

Li Muheng suddenly said: "Ridiculous!"

"Mojun, I would like to ask you, what position do you stand on, and what do you want to do?"

"Let me guess, could it be that you are complaining about Chang's?" Li Muheng's voice suddenly approached and then went far away, "Could it be that there are still people who escaped from Chang's, and you have a close relationship with him?"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Zang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

No...he can't reveal Chang Qiuli's identity.

If exposed, Li Muheng will definitely attack him in advance.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Zang calmed down, raised his head and sneered, "It's just a monster who cultivates shady tricks, what kind of thing are you?"

Li Muheng's breath changed, obviously annoyed by his words.

"You acted on your own initiative, broke the pattern of the comprehension world, and poured pots of dirty water on the head of the demon world. Do you think this seat is dead?"

Lin Zang said in a cold voice, "What if I take those spirit bones and crush those ants who can't stand on the stage? Is it possible that I am the lord of the demon world, and I want you to ride on the head of my demon world!"

Li Muheng fell silent.

After a while, he opened his mouth, and suddenly laughed, the laughter was wanton and wild.

"So that's how it is, that's how it is!"

"Mojun, you are afraid of me, aren't you?" His voice became high-pitched, "You are afraid that you will surpass you in the future, and that I will replace your title of 'a person who leaves the divine way', aren't you?! Haha!"

Li Muheng's thoughts were completely taken away, and he cursed excitedly, "You idiot! What an idiot!"

Lin Zang's lips twitched as he heard it.

This Li Muheng is really a strange person, much lower than the villain he imagined.Is it because the plot is too early?

"Mojun, I really can't beat you now, but it's not certain in the future." Li Muheng smiled happily, "But if you still want to take the spirit bone away from me, I can only tell you, it's wishful thinking."

"What the future holds, let's wait and see."

His voice is getting lower and lower, apparently under the obstruction of the formation, he has gone further and further away.

Lin Zang's complexion suddenly sank.

The system said: [Aren't you chasing after? 】

Lin Zang's tone was not very good, "He spent some effort on this formation to save his life. It will take time for me to crack it, and I won't be able to catch up."

The system said: [However, Tao Xian rarely appeared in the early stage. If you don't take out the spirit bone in his body now, Chang Qiuli's spirit bone will be integrated with him, and it will not be taken out again. 】

"It's rare that you care about what I want to do." Lin Zang was a little surprised, and then said in a calm tone, "When I fought with Tao Xianzhi just now, I put a magic seal on the spirit bone, and there is a magic seal, Changqiu Li's spirit bones will not be assimilated."

The system became clear and quieted down.

Lin Zang looked around, his mood gradually stabilized, he put away his sword and rushed back.

***

On the other hand, the disciples of the Proud Sect who didn't know that they were abandoned and the monks who followed them but were restrained were still apprehensive, looking sideways at Mei Anyuan and the others in fear.

Mei Anyuan stood next to Wu Yunta, stared at Chang Qiuli's situation with her arms around her chest, and then "tsk tsk" twice, "It seems that she has recovered a lot, which is strange, what method did Xiao Meihuaer use?"

Chang Qiuli's cold and white skin finally showed some normal color, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he sat up on the side of the couch.

Seeing that he was finally back to normal, Mei Anyuan was liberated now, and couldn't bear it any longer. He paced around the monks, rubbed his chin and looked at him for a while, then squatted in front of one of them, and said with a smile, "You look pretty good."

In the world of self-cultivation, who has never heard of Mei Anyuan's title of "living bones in the plum", the monk immediately understood his intention, and his face changed slightly, "The devil. I, I can't, I can't... ..”

"En?" Mei Anyuan pinched his chin, looked at him carefully, and breathed out, "What did you say?"

The cultivator stared at him blankly, but was suddenly speechless.

Xu Yitan's eyes swept across, and a strong disgust flashed across his brows, and he simply closed his eyes, out of sight and out of mind.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, he heard the sound of clothes brushing against the bushes, and immediately looked over, only to see Xu Yutian running out of his hiding place.

"Yu'er, who told you to come out!" Xu Yitan's face suddenly changed.

Under Ni Xinghua's surveillance, Xu Yitan walked up to Xu Yitan's side, and said in a low voice, "Third Uncle, they've already found me, it's useless to hide."

Xu Yitan's expression changed, and finally he only said: "You stand behind me, and I will protect you."

But Xu Yutian didn't pay attention to what he said.

His eyes fell on Chang Qiuli who was not far away, and he tightly held the handkerchief in his hand.

After a long time, he said to Xu Yiqin, "Third Uncle, don't you think that Demon Lord resembles someone?"

Xu Yitan frowned, "What do you mean?"

"I think he is very similar to the person surnamed Lin yesterday," Xu Yutian said in a slightly anxious tone, "and the person sitting in the seat of guest minister in our clan today has been wearing a hat, and he was recognized as a member of the Demon Realm shortly after he left. Participate in no worries."

Xu Yitan was stunned when he heard the words, his mind turned, and soon he realized the strangeness, his brows frowned.

"Yu'er give it a try for third uncle." Xu Yutian whispered.

Xu Yiqin said: "What do you want to do?"

Xu Yutian lowered his head and stroked the handkerchief in his hand, then raised his foot and walked towards Chang Qiuli.

He was breathing very lightly, for fear of disturbing anyone, and his heart was pounding.

It was that handsome young man.

Xu Yutian's cheeks were slightly red, and at this moment, he didn't know where the courage came from. He stretched out the handkerchief and asked in a low voice, "You're sweating, do you want to wipe it off?"

Ni Xinghua, who had been staring at him, widened his eyes and hurried over.

Is this person looking for death, dare to approach Xiaobai!The master will not cut him when he comes back——

But before he could take a few steps, Chang Qiuli noticed someone approaching, his brows and eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and a violent wind immediately hit him.

Xu Yutian who had just walked in screamed before he could see his face clearly, and his body slammed into the tree like a rag doll.

Xu Yitan's face changed drastically, "Yu'er!"

There was no emotion in Chang Qiuli's eyes, looking at him like a dead thing.

At this time, a familiar breath came.

Chang Qiuli's eyelashes trembled, and there was light in his eyes, he turned his eyes to look over, and immediately pounced on the visitor before he could stand still.

Lin Zang let out a "hey" and hurriedly hugged the person in his arms tightly, with a helpless voice, "I haven't stood still...Why are you running? Has your body recovered?"

Chang Qiuli felt relieved when he smelled Lin Zang's breath, rubbed his lapel, and murmured in a low voice, "Master."

Ni Xinghua: "..."

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Rubbing and rubbing.

Perhaps this is the joy of Xiugou.