After losing his memory, he was with his old enemy

Chu Yu'er: "What did you ask yourself to do?"

Qi Ling shook his head, "You can't just call me."

He didn't know why he called out.Looking up, Wu Nong was clearly reciting a formula, why would he call his name at this time?

Chu Yu'er turned his head to look at the situation outside, and ignored him.At the same time, the cracks in the barrier became bigger and bigger, and someone said: "Why hasn't the head come here yet?!"

Chu Zhijian frowned, and told Qi Ling to stay here and not to go out. Qi Ling nodded, and just about to say yes, there was a loud noise outside, and the barrier burst in response. The spiritual power formed a ring-shaped fluctuation and spread to the surroundings, at the same time driving a hurricane.

Qi Ling escaped by hiding behind a rock, he squinted his eyes, and saw that many monks around him were blown far away by the wind, hit a tree and passed out with a muffled grunt.

Qi Ling felt bad, so he hurriedly got up to see Wu Nong.

Originally, the cloud of black air broke through the barrier and was dispersed by spiritual power, but quickly gathered together, heading towards Qianhe Mountain, where the falling white snow melted immediately.

Chu Zhijian and Chu Yu'er had already gone out, and the black air almost enveloped the entire Qianhe Mountain pass, blocking the sun in the sky.Wuding Peak's clothes were mostly white, the sky was dark, and there were so many people standing there, Qi Ling couldn't tell which one was Wu Nong for a while.

In his heart, Wu Nong, a foreign cultivator, must be no match for the demon clan, who can't even be defeated by the disciples of the elders.

Qi Ling searched hard for a long time, but he still couldn't see Wu Nong, but he did see Song Deng.

As always, even at this time, Song Deng saw that his expression did not ease in the slightest, and he shouted: "What are you doing here?! Don't make trouble, go back!"

Qi Ling looked at the mahogany sword he held in his hand, and thought to himself that he doesn't know how to control a sword.

The attack of the demons over there became more and more fierce. Song Deng didn't care about Qi Ling anymore, so he summoned his own sword Qinghong, poured spiritual power into his body, and unleashed a very sharp blade to slash forward.The sharp blade is as powerful as a bamboo, and it doesn't show mercy to the surrounding branches at all, as if it wants to destroy everything it touches.

The wind generated by this move was actually stronger than before, blowing away the cloud of black air all at once.

The blue sword light of that move flashed in Qi Ling's eyes, and the next second, he heard the scream of the demon.He couldn't help but think of the punishment that day at the Qing Jieyuan. It turned out that Song Deng was simply releasing water at that time. If he used his real strength, they probably wouldn't be able to escape.

At the same time, the black air dissipated, and the sky became clearer. Qi Ling saw the demons on the opposite side, and they all had two horns on their foreheads.Those who were lying on the ground and howling, had a few corners broken, which were cut off by Song Deng's sharp blade in the last second.

Seeing those horns, Qi Ling's head buzzed, and a strange picture appeared again.

This time the scene continued the previous story. The child in white was pushed into the river by the child in red. He desperately tried to catch something in the rushing blood river, but the current was too fast, and he was hit several times before finally Kankan grabbed a thin and swaying dead branch.

There was blood in his eyes, as if blood and tears were flowing, he couldn't open them, and he called for help to the person on the bank in the direction he remembered, "Help..."

"Don't come up." The child in red said so, Qi Ling couldn't see the expression of the child in red in his mind, but he could feel how cold it was when he heard the voice.It seems that there is some deep hatred, wanting to put the other party to death and torture him endlessly.

Qi Ling could deeply feel the despair in the white-clothed child's heart, his heart ached along with it, and he was a little out of breath, but he didn't understand where this empathy came from.

The wind around him gave him a headache, but he seemed to be stuck in a predicament, unable to break free and unable to escape.

Qi Ling: "Who are you?!"

He wanted to see it more realistically, and wanted to see the face of the child in red.Qi Ling felt a splitting headache, those things were floating in his head unscrupulously, but he always didn't tell him the truth, didn't tell him whether it was his memory or not.

It's grumpy.

"Qi Ling!" Seeing his appearance, Wu Nong thought that it should be the same as when he first met him in Wuding Peak last time, but in this situation, he couldn't help Qi Ling to heal him.

The surroundings are already in chaos, the ones coming out of the demon clan this time are not juniors, but the elders of the demon clan, whose mana is only below that of the demon venerable and the high priest.Wu Nong couldn't reveal his identity, and those demon elders didn't intend to let it go.

Song Deng's move didn't directly dispel the black air, but just dispersed it.The scattered black air seemed to sense something at the same time, and they didn't gather together quickly, but flew in the same direction.

Soon, the cloud of black air surrounded Qi Ling and Wu Nong, and it even tended to become bigger.

The demon elders over there couldn't help but wonder: why doesn't this demon energy listen to him?

Demonic energy recognizes the master, but in the demon world, whoever is powerful is the master.Naturally, Wu Nong was not in the mood to expose himself, nor would he summon this cloud of devilish energy.It was Qi Ling who attracted them.

Qi Ling inadvertently emitted spiritual power, was absorbed by the devilish energy, and became stronger and stronger, so that no one around could get close to him. Wu Nong hugged Qi Ling, his eyes narrowed, a strange red light flashed there, he He growled lowly: "Dare?!"

After all, the devilish energy has no consciousness, it’s just that whoever’s power defecates and follows whomever, Qi Ling opened a crack in a daze, saw that the top of his head was completely black, and almost thought he had slept until the night, and the next second, he realized that he seemed to be trapped. who holds.

Wu Nong's voice exploded above his head: "Go away!"

Qi Ling: ...Who get out?

He moved his body, Wu Nong lowered his head, in a daze, Qi Ling seemed to see that Wu Nong's pupils were red, he said: "Your eyes..."

In the next second, Wu Nong's eyes turned back to black.

Qi Ling closed his eyes and opened them again, only to find that they were still black.

Qi Ling: ...It should be a mistake.

He noticed that the cloud of black air surrounding them was exactly the one just now, and asked, "Brother Wu Nong, why are you trapped?"

Wu Nong didn't answer, Qi Ling continued to control himself: "I felt like I had a headache just now, and then I saw this cloud of black air...why did it surround us?"

Qi Ling thought this is wrong, one of them is a monk who knows nothing, and the other is a foreign cultivator who sweeps the floor, such a powerful and strange black energy should attack the group of true disciples or something.

Qi Ling didn't know what he thought of, and subconsciously stretched out his hand, posing an inviting gesture. What he didn't expect was that in the next second, a cloud of black air really separated from it and landed on his hand, without burning it. It burned his hand, as if he recognized him as the master.

Qi Ling was confused, and looked at Wu Nong: "What's going on?"

Wu Nong's expression was also very complicated, he didn't know how to explain it to Qi Ling, "Maybe it's because...you look stupid, and this evil spirit feels that stupid people are nothing to bully."

Qi Ling: "..."

He glared at Wu Nong, and said, "It's okay for you to be surrounded by it, and by the same token, you're not much smarter, otherwise why are you still a foreigner?"

Wu Nong's voice turned cold: "...It's okay if you think so."

It's better to be patient than to expose Qi Ling's identity right now.

Wu Nong said, "What happened to you just now?"

Qi Ling: "It's nothing, it just seems to recall something from the past."

Wu Nong's expression changed, "What do you remember?"

Qi Ling saw that he seemed to be very concerned, supported his head, and said strangely: "What are you so concerned about? Anyway, it must have nothing to do with you. Oh, listen to the voices outside, let's think about how to get rid of it." Go out here. The demons are still outside, but you ask me what I remember, it’s dangerous."

The meaning of these words couldn't be more obvious, Qi Ling didn't want to bring up the memory just now.Wu Nong lowered his eyes, thinking that the time he spent with him was always so unpleasant, and even thinking about it, he didn't want to recall it, that's all, if he didn't force it.

He said: "This demonic energy recognizes you as the master, try to get them out."

Qi Ling didn't believe it.

Wu Nong gave him a look of "you can do it".

Qi Ling was silent for a while and did not move. He looked at the cloud of black air, it was frighteningly black, and the spiritual power emanating from it was also frighteningly fierce.Qi Ling stared at it blankly, thinking to himself that he really didn't know how to order, what if he was not careful later, it backfired and angered him?

Wu Nong waited for him for a long time, while Qi Ling listened to the screams outside, racked his brains to come up with a solution.

This... can be said directly, right?

He thought so, and did the same. He pointed to the cloud of black air around him, tried his best to put on the momentum, and shouted: "You! Go away and let us out."

Black air: ...

Someone's laughter came from behind, and seeing that there was no movement in the black air, Qi Ling felt that he was in a big embarrassment, his ears were red, but luckily it was too dark to see clearly, he turned around and pointed at Wu Nong: "I I said I wouldn't..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, the cloud of black air penetrated along his outstretched fingertips.

Qi Ling watched the cloud of black air penetrate into his fingers, and wanted to break free, but his body seemed to be restrained and he couldn't move, Qi Ling shouted: "Wu Nong!!"

This, this, this... If you get into your body with devilish energy, you will die!

Qi Ling was dying in a hurry, but Wu Nong still had a calm expression, even with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Look, I'll just say you can do it."

Qi Ling could not move until all the devilish energy had entered his body, and immediately wanted to draw out that mahogany sword and strike at Wu Nong.

Wu Nong avoided it easily, and seeing Qi Ling was about to rush forward due to inertia, he wrapped his arms around his waist and pulled him back, restrained his smile, and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Qi Ling shook his head, Wu Nong was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, but seeing Qi Ling nod his head, his heart ached immediately, "What's wrong?"

Qi Ling said honestly: "My stomach seems to be a little hungry..."

Wu Nong: "..."

Qi Ling didn't know how long he had been trapped in the black air, but after he came out, he saw the young head and Dean Song working together to deal with the demons.

After the black energy was absorbed by Qi Ling, the strength of the demon clan seemed to be a lot weaker.

Qi Ling's head hurt just now, and he absorbed the cloud of black energy, and his body was a little weak.He supported the tree, and when he looked up, he saw the expression of the old man headed by the demon clan changed.

Qi Ling froze, the old devil wouldn't see anything, would he?He quickly turned his back and ran away, so as not to be recognized by that person as the one who robbed him of his magic energy.

If he was caught, even if he had ten mouths, he wouldn't be able to tell clearly. It was the devilish energy that ran towards him by itself!

Qi Ling was halfway running when someone grabbed the back of his neck.

A sense of uneasiness suddenly rose in my heart, and in the next second, the all-too-familiar feeling reappeared.

Qi Ling covered his eyes with both hands, and the wind rang in his ears: "Wu Nong!! You let me down, I have a headache!"

Wu Nong glanced at him, and said coldly: "Don't think about it, if you don't want to die, go back to Wuding Peak!"