Demon Venerable thought the cub was not his

The night was dark, a gust of wind whizzed by, the trees swayed and swayed, and the sound of tearing the air was covered up, no one noticed, a few cold lights flashed across the sky, silently cutting the throats of two black shadows .

The black shadow's body crashed to the ground, breaking the brief tranquility.

The next moment, "Drogo" flew back in a panic.At some point in front of him, a pitch-black long sword appeared, the tip of the sword wrapped in the power to destroy everything, and it was straight at his throat.He could only draw out his sword hastily, and use the blade of the sword to block the incoming attack.

"Ding—" The long sword in his hand was shattered directly.

Yan Lin held up the long black sword and swung it down seemingly lightly.As the sword was swung out, a huge sword about two meters wide hung high in the air, and with powerful and terrifying power, it slashed down like Mount Tai.

"Drogo" was directly thrown down by the sword, dust and smoke billowed on the ground, and a gigantic crater more than one meter deep appeared.

Chang Kun and the others were stunned, this is too heaven-defying.They had never seen such a big scene before, all of them looked like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

At the same time, there were also changes in the magic circle.

Yan Lin's sword just now did wipe out the black mist, but the sealing circle was also damaged, and powerful and terrifying forces were ready to move under the circle, wanting to rush out.

"Get out quickly." Chu You realized something and hurriedly said.

Everyone also felt that something was wrong, and escaped from the magic circle one after another. Fortunately, the invisible restriction had disappeared, and they escaped to a safe place smoothly.

Almost the next second after they escaped, cracks appeared in the sealing circle, and endless black mist gushed out from the cracks, some got into the black shadows, and some got into the bodies of the surrounding monsters , the scene is full of weirdness.

"This...what's the situation?!"

"It's seizing the house, those black shadows and monsters have been successfully seized."

"..."

Zhong Xunan pulled out his sword, glanced at Chu You and said, "He did it on purpose, the purpose of that sword was to let these demons out."

Chu You also pulled out his sword, ready to fight: "Brother Zhong, is it really the former Mozun Mo Tu and his subordinates who are sealed here?"

"Yes, at that time, Immortal Master Yafeng hadn't broken through the realm of transforming gods. If he hadn't cooperated with people inside and outside, he wouldn't have been able to kill Mo Tu at all."

Chu You knew it clearly: "It's Yan Lin." The original story did not explain this part of the plot, but only briefly mentioned it, saying that Mo Tu's death was all thanks to Yan Lin.

Being charged with killing his teacher also made Yan Lin appear more brutal, indifferent, heartless and ruthless.

Zhong Xunan glanced at Chu You in surprise, but didn't ask further: "You seem to know him very well, so in your opinion, why did he do this?"

Chu You felt very strange, he always thought he didn't understand Yan Lin, but now he could guess the other party's mind.

"Immortal Yafeng couldn't kill Mo Tu at that time, he could only suppress the seal. What about now?"

"Of course I can now."

"So," Chu You stared at Yan Lin's back, and said in a low voice, "He should think so too."

Yan Lin's destruction of the sealing circle was not out of malice, but to take the opportunity to completely end all of this.

Zhong Xunan also figured it out quickly, but he didn't want to think about it because of his prejudice against the Demon Lord.

"That's good." He glanced at the monsters that were about to attack, and rushed out first: "Everyone, be careful."

Dust and smoke billowed in the pit, and it was impossible to see "Drogo"'s situation clearly. Yan Lin stood in the air with a long sword in his hand, not in a hurry to make up the knife, as if he was patiently waiting for something.

There was a lot of black mist, flying around unscrupulously, and most of them got into the big pit.

"Yan! Rin!" A hoarse old voice suddenly sounded from the pit, filled with endless anger and hatred.

After the dust and smoke dissipated, a figure stood up from the bottom of the pit. It was still Drogo, dressed in the Taoist uniform of the Breeze School, but he was not like him at all. Start to look at Yan Lin from a distance.

Yan Lin lowered his eyes to look at that person, because the hatred was too strong, he laughed instead: "Long time no see, Master."

Master?

The cultivators who were already shocked by Yan Lin's identity felt a shudder running down their spines. Isn't that the demon master Mo Tu who was suppressed and sealed a hundred years ago?

Back then, Mo Tu took advantage of Xuanying Xianzun's ascension to invade the world of cultivating immortals wantonly, allowing demon cultivators to burn, kill, loot and do all kinds of evil. Speaking of his bad deeds, a three-year-old child could cry in fear.

The cultivators present did not experience it personally, but they have heard more or less about how many immortal sects were killed by him in those years, and how many families were separated.When Mo Tu was mentioned, everyone gritted their teeth and said "the devil", everyone got it and punished him.

Mo Tu flew up into the air, facing Yan Lin in the air.

When he broke through the Nascent Soul peak, one day he suddenly got excited and wanted to take an apprentice, so he sent people to the mortal world to catch some talented young children and brought them back. Yan Lin was one of them.

He taught these young children to practice Taoism, made them rivals with each other, and gave them 50 years.No matter what method they use during this period, whether it is a conspiracy or a conspiracy, he hopes that after 50 years, only one person will appear alive in front of him.If two or three survived, he would kill them all and re-bred them.

He enjoyed this process very much. It was really pleasant to see his apprentices killing each other by any means.

The final result was as he wished, Yan Lin was the one who survived.He killed the other nineteen fellow apprentices who had been with him day and night, and became the final winner.

Mo Tu witnessed with his own eyes that a delicate and kind child turned into a cold and ruthless killing machine, and he felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

He was very satisfied with Yan Lin, and then he tried his best to teach him, and planned to pass on all he had learned, so that he would be considered as a successor after he ascended.

Yan Lin has always been very good, loyal and obedient, and never disobeyed his orders, so Mo Tu did not expect that he would join forces with Si Lan and kill him when he was disturbed by his inner demons.

He hates it very much, and after being sealed, he thinks of revenge all the time. He wants to mend the mistakes he made, and make Yan Lin, who dared to betray him, feel worse than death.

A long whip wrapped in the power of lightning struck Yan Lin fiercely.

Yan Lin held the sword to block, and the soft long whip wrapped around the sword like a living thing in an instant, and quickly spread upwards. The top of the long whip sprang out like a poisonous snake, as if it wanted to penetrate Yan Lin's heart.

There was a sinister and arrogant smile on Mo Tu's face, waiting to be baptized by warm blood.

But in the next moment, his smile froze suddenly, and his expression became extremely ugly.

The long whip did not pierce Yan Lin's heart as expected, but was blocked by an invisible barrier. Yan Lin glanced at him sarcastically, and the bitter spiritual power exploded from the sword in an instant, shattering the long whip into several knots. .

Mo Tu staggered back, staring at Yan Lin in disbelief: "How is it possible?!"

When he was sealed, Yan Lin was only at the golden core stage, and it was less than a hundred years ago, how could he break through to the state of transforming gods!Qingyan Continent has never had such a heaven-defying cultivator.

"How is it impossible?" Yan Lin raised her lips, her smile didn't reach her eyes, but she appeared even more indifferent: "Master, Yan Lin has never forgotten the kindness of teaching and nurturing for several years, and always remembers it in his heart, so I rushed to see you." Before Si Lan makes a move, I will personally come and see you off."

Mo Tu's face was extremely ugly. He has been sealed for nearly a hundred years, and his cultivation has not advanced but retreated. Now he is no longer Yan Lin's opponent.

Realizing this, he immediately wanted to run away.

But as soon as he turned around, he was thrown away by a huge force.

Yan Lin's voice that seemed to be a smile but not a smile sounded, as if urging death: "Master, don't you want to kill me? Where are you going?"

On the ground, all the cultivators were also fighting with the monsters. They cooperated with each other and put killing the monsters first, and they didn't dare to look up at all.

It was a battle that they could not achieve with their cultivation bases, but they could feel its horror even if they were in it.

Not long after, most of the monsters were beheaded together, and the rest couldn't make any waves.The cultivators breathed a sigh of relief, ready to continue their efforts.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a loud rumbling sound not far away, accompanied by raging dust and hurricanes, as if something collapsed in an instant.

The night was dark, and when they came, most of the cultivators didn't pay attention to the road under their feet, and only cared about moving forward, but there were also some who noticed it, immediately thought of something, and secretly said "Oops".

"It's the bridge. The bridge is broken! That's the only way to go outside."

"What's going on? Why did the bridge break?"

Hearing the words, a cultivator immediately spoke out to appease him.

"It's okay, if the bridge breaks, it will break. At worst, using the flying magic weapon can trap us."

"That's right, it's not urgent, let's work together to get rid of these monsters first."

"..."

All the cultivators were persuaded, and quickly forgot about the breaking of the bridge, and continued to work together to kill the monsters.

Unexpectedly, when the last monster fell down suddenly, a cultivator suddenly found out that he couldn't use his spiritual power anymore.

In mid-air, Yan Lin also had a very helpless expression.

The bridge was collapsed by Mo Tu, and the purpose was to attack east and west, and complete the magic circle he set up temporarily.The magic circle is extremely powerful, if it is activated successfully, all the cultivators below will have to be buried with it.

Yan Lin noticed it immediately, and wanted to stop the activation of the formation, but was stopped by Mo Tu, who did not hesitate to explode himself to hold him back.

Yan Lin naturally didn't let him do what he wanted, but Mo Tu's self-explosion did delay some time, and when he rushed to stop it, the formation was already halfway through.

The power of the original shackles buried with them is gone, but there are inevitably some sequelae, one of which is the inability to use spiritual power.

Because the spiritual power was suddenly emptied, the defenseless Yan Lin fell directly from mid-air.

He fell halfway, still in the mood to look sideways.Seeing Chu You standing aside with downcast eyes, without any reaction, I knew that this time I had to rely on myself.

As Yan Lin fell lower and lower, the cultivators around stepped aside one after another, their eyes showing vigilance.Only Chu You took the initiative to take a few steps forward and stretched out his arms after a long stretch.

Yan Lin fell directly into his arms, and then the two fell into one piece.Chu You was the one on the back, and when he hit the stone on the ground with his head, a small lump immediately swelled up.

"This is the second time." Yan Lin seemed in a good mood, didn't get up in a hurry, posted the post forward, and whispered in an extremely ambiguous posture: "I thought you didn't care about me."

Chu You touched the small bag on the back of his head, and frowned in pain: "What second time? I don't understand."

He urged Yan Lin to get up, and when the other party got up, he immediately stood up, coughed and coughed at the surprised and puzzled eyes from around, and explained in a serious way: "If it wasn't for the demon king, we would have died a long time ago. A certain Chu reported to Zhientu."

Among the cultivators around, there were many who wanted to take the opportunity to kill the Demon Lord. After all, this was a rare and good opportunity, but hearing what Chu You said, they all felt ashamed again.

Indeed, if it wasn't for the Demon Lord just now, they would all have escaped death, and it is not a gentleman's action to take advantage of others' danger and avenge their kindness at this moment.

And even though Yan Lin had lost his spiritual power, his fierce and intimidating aura was still there, and no one dared to be the first to strike.

The situation reached an impasse.

In the end, it was Yin Yunzhi who broke the deadlock: "You Daoist Chu is right, it was fortunate that the Demon Lord took action just now, and Yin Yunzhi from Guanyun Pavilion thanked the Demon Lord."

With Qingfeng Sect and Guanyun Pavilion as the leaders, the other cultivators also gave up the idea of ​​doing something, and after a perfunctory thank you, they scattered far away, wanting to stay as far away from the dangerous Demon Lord as possible.

"Senior brother..." Yan Lin sensed that Chu You was helping him out, and wanted to say something with a smile.

Unexpectedly, Chu You interrupted him as soon as he opened his mouth, and he said alienatedly: "Chu You dare not call Mozun a senior brother."

"Then..." Yan Lin pondered for a while: "Ah You?"

Chu You: "..."

Zhong Xunan looked at Chu You for a while, and Yan Lin for a while, always feeling that the relationship between them is not simple.

The various sects quickly dispersed to rest for healing, and Chu You also returned to the resting place for the practitioners of the Qingfeng sect.

Yan Lin probably knew that he was not welcome, so he didn't follow Chu You anymore, but found a secluded place by himself, facing the steep cliff, wondering what he was thinking.

Chu You caught a glimpse of him by chance, and always felt that the figure was inexplicably lonely.

Not long after, a ray of light fell through the clouds, illuminating the scene in front of me.

All sects sent people out to investigate one after another, and the situation was very bad.What they are currently on is an isolated island, surrounded by cliffs and cliffs. The only bridge that can lead out has collapsed, and there is no possibility of repairing it. What's worse, three or four hours have passed, and their dantian is still empty. Signs of recovery.

After waiting patiently for a day, when the sun was about to set, the sects finally couldn't sit still.

They didn't dare to ask about Yan Lin's situation, so they had to go to the Qingfeng Sect, who made the Qingfeng Sect the number one immortal sect in the world of cultivating immortals.

Knowing the intentions of the cultivators, Zhong Xunan was also very helpless: "I know the same as you. It is useless for you to come to me. Right now, we can only wait and see if there will be a turning point."

"This... is it possible that we just wait and do nothing?"

"That's right, we've been waiting for so long. If it's useless to wait, we have to know what's going on before we can think of a solution."

Other cultivators agreed one after another. After the meeting, some cultivators turned their attention to Chu You: "The only one who knows the situation now is Mozun. Didn't Fellow Daoist Chu save Mozun just now? His attitude towards you is not normal, not as good as you to ask?"

As soon as he said this, countless eyes immediately flocked to Chu You, obviously this was their purpose for coming to Qingfeng Sect.

Chang Kun, Zheng Xinlong and others were sitting next to each other, feeling a little complicated when they heard this.

They have seen the relationship between Chu You and Yan Lin these days. Yan Lin is more than ordinary to his senior brother, he is clearly docile and well-behaved, and obedient.Senior brother asks, Yan Lin will definitely tell.

Chu You thought for a moment, said "OK", and took on this arduous task.

He knew that everyone was anxiously waiting, including himself wondering how long this situation would last and when they would be able to go out.

Zhong Xunan was always wary of Yan Lin, suspecting that he had no good intentions in getting close to Chu You, so he reminded in a low voice, "Don't force yourself if you don't want to go."

Chu You smiled, indicating that it's okay: "Brother, don't worry, I'll go back as soon as I go."

He said he would go and return, but he didn't come back for most of the day.Not only that, but the cultivators were also dumbfounded when they saw a simple wooden frame quickly appear in the open space next to Yan Lin.

Chu You was also very helpless about this, he wanted to make a quick decision, but Yan Lin said that he was too hungry and couldn't remember anything, maybe he could remember something after eating, so he had to prepare to get him something to eat.

In fact, since this morning, he has been feeling that something is wrong. Not only is he weak, but he can't lift his spirits. After being reminded by Yan Lin, he suddenly realized that he was hungry.

Without spiritual power, they would also be cold and hungry. This is human nature, and he forgot it for a while.

After figuring this out, Chu You felt even more hungry, and his enthusiasm for cooking was fully mobilized.

Since he came to the Nilan Mountains, he hadn't had the opportunity to show off his cooking skills for a long time. Now that he found an opportunity, he couldn't help but be eager to try it, and he was very excited.

He even took the initiative to ask other cultivators if they felt hungry and wanted to eat, so he could prepare a few more.

All the cultivators realized after hearing the words, the reason why they are restless and irritable these days is because they are hungry.

Some of the cultivators were reluctant to eat because they might recover their spiritual power soon, and some of them couldn't stand it, so they immediately expressed their willingness and gathered towards this side, not even being so afraid of seeing the Demon Lord.

Chu You smiled and agreed, and put the meat cut by Yan Lin on a sharpened wooden stick, and prepared to make it directly into barbecue.

Seeing Chu You's skillful movements, all the cultivators were relieved and looked forward to the food that was about to be baked.

"No wonder I always felt uncomfortable just now. It turned out that I was hungry. I have been fasting for too long, and I forgot that ordinary people will be hungry."

"That's right, I'm so hungry I could eat a cow."

"Thanks to Daoist Chu, we are not good at cooking, and we don't know what to do."

"Fellow Daoist Chu is so skillful in his movements, and his cooking skills must be superb. We are lucky today."

"..."

The corners of Chu You's lips curled into a small arc, a little proud of being praised, restrained his emotions, and said modestly: "You don't cook often, you have to cook as often as I do, and you can practice your cooking skills well."

Standing beside him, Yan Lin asked curiously, "Do you often cook?"

Cultivators do not need to eat after fasting, and there is no need to cook frequently. This behavior is abnormal no matter how you look at it.

Chu You was stunned for a moment, and realized that he had missed out on his momentary complacency, so he quickly rescued him and said, "Well, hone your cooking skills."

Yan Lin's expression was subtle, and he wondered what Chu You's culinary skills were good for.

He said seriously: "Your culinary skills are already unmatched by others, and you don't need to practice any more."

Chu You realized that there was a trap in these words, and acted impeccably: "You haven't tasted it, how do you know if it's good or not?"

Yan Lin was taken aback for a moment, caught the sly look in Chu You's eyes, and couldn't help but chuckled.

Smelling the smell of barbecue, he glanced at the other cultivators out of the corner of his eye, and found that each of them had infinite desire and anticipation for the delicious food in front of them.

They had no idea what they were about to face.