After the defeat of the devil, there is an extra child

"Since I was a child, my master and brothers have taught me to be a good person." Feng Zizhang looked confused, "Before I went down the mountain, I thought I would meet many interesting things and like-minded fellow Taoists, but the two who grew up with me The senior brother was targeted by the demon vine for no reason to draw his soul, and the senior brother was swallowed by the demon vine and turned into a vine because of my wayward spirit..."

"Eldest brother told me that life and death in the realm of comprehension are normal. They want me to be a good person, but I will only be bullied." Feng Zizhang thought of Han Ziyang and the others, his eyes were red, and he sniffled vigorously. "I do not understand."

"The first essence of the Chongzheng League is to uphold the righteous and eliminate the evil. The sect disciples who join the Chongzheng League must take maintaining the peace of the common people as their own responsibility." Chu Xin said sullenly: "I and the elders and uncles rescued them. On the other hand, if you want to kill me and my uncle, they are obviously members of the Chongzheng League, if I had known this, I might as well not save them."

"Master Mei is the most powerful female nun I have ever seen. She is a role model for my practice. When Four Seasons Hall recruited me, the hall master said that all monks in the hall are equal, and everyone is brothers and sisters. Help the weak and weak together. Bullying the weak." Jiang Yizheng said: "But the four hall masters in spring, summer, autumn and winter killed the disciples in the hall without mercy, and now Hall Master Mei leads someone to bully an innocent baby, isn't this bullying the weak?"

Feng Zi, Zhang Jiang, Zheng and Chu Xin are hanging upside down on the tree and chatting. They have been learning how to eliminate demons, defend the way and uphold justice. However, when they really come down to this world, they find that their imagination is very different from reality. They will inevitably feel sad and angry, and even start to doubt. Own.

They were in a very high position, and from time to time, clouds would pass through them, leaving behind a wet mist. Chu Xin tasted it curiously, but couldn't detect any taste.

"Even Zen Master Baiyu and Elder Qingyan are silent," Chu Xin said disappointedly, "I thought they would stand up and uphold justice."

"People's hearts are sinister." Feng Zizhang said.

"People's hearts are not ancient." Jiang Yizheng said.

"Human face and animal heart." Chu Xin scolded.

Half an hour ago, they landed on the top of the towering mahogany, and when excited, Jiang Yi said, "Our father is really amazing." Feng Zizhang and Chu Xin nodded in agreement, but Ning Buwei hung him upside down The mahogany branch hung for half an hour.

Flowing clouds floated past their faces, and the bottom was like an abyss, and the clouds were far away from their heads. At this moment, their heads were congested with blood, and their words were inconsistent.

The three scolded for a long time, finally Feng Zizhang couldn't take it anymore, and begged Ning Buwei who was sitting cross-legged on a wide branch without tears: "Senior, please put us down, we don't want our father anymore."

"Senior, I was wrong, how can you be our father?" Jiang Yizheng said weakly.

"No, no, no, how can we be your father." Chu Xin helped her change.

"..." Ning Buwei wanted to kick the three of them down.

"Ah~" Ning Xiu kicked his legs in his arms, his little feet stretched out from the swaddling clothes and kicked on his hands, the white and tender feet were not as big as Ning's hand.

Ning Buwei pinched his little feet, Ning Xiu felt a little itchy, and shrank into his arms with a smile.

Under the mahogany tree, Lu Nan said: "Those people disappeared from here, they must not have gone far, everyone can spread out and look around, don't use too much spiritual power."

Some courageous monks have tried a little bit, and found that as long as the spiritual power used does not exceed the range of the thirteenth level of Qi training, there will not be too many problems, so there is no problem at all with a search talisman to find people.

Hearing what he said, a group of people scattered, as if Lu Nan was the leader.

Mei Luoxue and the people from the Four Seasons Hall were among them, Lu Nan called her to stop him and said: "This person is extremely cunning, don't underestimate the enemy."

"En." Mei Luoxue nodded at him, and said to the people behind her, "Come with me."

Lu Nan stood under a towering mahogany tree, unable to see the top of the tree at a glance, pondered for a moment, and then used some spiritual power to fly up through the branches.

Ning Buwei broke off a piece of mahogany that was as long as his forearm, quickly carved something with the fragments in his hand, and said to Feng Zizhang and the others: "Have you ever caught a sparrow?"

"Huh?" Feng Zizhang scratched his head, "I've eaten it, but I haven't caught it."

"I caught it, using the frame and the spirit grain." Jiang Yizheng said.

"Is sparrow delicious? What kind of taste?" Chu Xin asked Feng Zizhang.

"It's not bad. Brother Lingguzong next to Yunzhong Gate made it. It tastes spicy." Feng Zizhang answered honestly.

Ning Buwei knocked Chu Xin on the head with the mahogany, Chu Xin shrank his neck in fright, and apologized habitually: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I won't dare next time."

Apparently, he was often reprimanded by the elders in class because of distracted talking.

"A big sparrow flew up from under the tree, the three of you caught him." Ning Buwei patted one of the three of them with a message talisman on the back.

"But you can't use spiritual power here." Feng Zizhang questioned, "We will die if we fall."

"Or fall to death now." Ning Buwei smiled at him.

Feng Zizhang immediately shut up obediently.

"Suppress your cultivation until you refine your Qi." Ning Buwei's eyes fell on Jiang Yizheng, "Oh, you don't need to."

Jiang Yizheng covered his face in grief and indignation.

"Here we come." Ning Buwei turned the mahogany in his hand, and knocked on the legs of the three boys hanging upside down with golden hooks, Feng Zi, Zhang Jiang, and Chu Xin fell straight down.

"Ahhh!"

The three fell down crying and howling, but Ning Buwei's voice sounded behind him: "Dantian raises Qi."

Chu Xin reacted the fastest, and mobilized his whole body's spiritual power from his Dantian Consciousness Sea, pressed Wenjian into the Qi refining stage, and used his ankles to build branches and squatted on the trunk. "Hey."

Feng Zizhang also raised his breath in a hurry, grabbed a branch in a frantic manner, and breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear.

Jiang Yizheng was the slowest to react, and bumped into Lu Nan who was flying towards him, only screaming in his throat, but Ning Buwei's voice came from the communication talisman behind him: "Step on the face."

"Ahhhhhhhh?" Jiang Yi was in the middle of "ahhh", his heart sank, he subconsciously followed Ning Buwei's instructions, and just happened to kick Lu Nan's face.

Lu Nan was furious immediately, and the tiger's claws grabbed Jiang Yizheng's ankles to throw her away.

Feng Zizhang yelled and Yu Jian came down to help her, and Chu Xin followed closely behind.

"Red Flame Technique attack him down the road." Ning Buwei said.

Jiang Yizheng stared at him, and gathered a fist-sized fireball in his hand. This red flame technique is the most basic spell, and any child with some spiritual power can do it. She stared at Lu Nan going down the road. She wanted to kick her legs, but she missed it. It just hit the unspeakable position of a man.

Lu Nan was fighting with Feng Zizhang, and was hit by Jiang Yizheng unexpectedly, and he cried out in pain, which made Feng Zizhang and Chu Xin's teeth ache.

Lu Nan became angry from embarrassment, and he took out a long sword and went straight to Jiang Yizheng.

Under Ning Buwei's guidance, Jiang Yizheng was hiding from left to right, but he didn't let him touch a corner of his clothes. Feng Zizhang and Chu Xin cooperated to attack Lu Nan among the criss-crossing branches. When he was able to kill him, Lu Nan cunningly avoided him.

The cultivation bases of the four are now in the Qi refining stage, Feng Zizhang and the three together can't do anything to Lu Nan, Lu Nan's position keeps rising every time he stays.

"One person from the southeast, two people from the northwest, form the God of Peace." Ning Buwei's calm voice came from behind the three of them.

The Anshen Formation is also the most basic formation, the first formation for cultivating immortals, and the three of them can form it with their eyes closed. Although they don't know what the use of forming this formation is, they subconsciously obey Ning Buwei's command.

"Oh, stupid!" Lu Nan laughed when he saw that they were forming the God Formation of Peace, and the long sword was wrapped in a strong wind and rushed towards Chu Xin. The long sword slashing at his forehead opened his eyes wide.

Just at the critical moment, a piece of mahogany with the length of a forearm fell down from above the group of people, and it just landed at the eye of the formation. The tip of Lu Nan's sword was less than a finger away from Jiang Yizheng's eyes. In seconds, he was slammed into the ground with a strong force from top to bottom, and his whole body sank deep into the soil.

The three of Feng Zizhang looked down at the dust and dirt blown up below in astonishment.

"I'll kill him!" Jiang Yi raised his sword and wanted to fly down.

But Ning Buwei said quietly: "Go down to seek death?"

Jiang Yizheng stopped instantly.

"If you can't fight, you have to learn to run." Ning Buwei's voice became a little ethereal, "You three idiots."

"Senior, wait for us!" Feng Zizhang was the first to react, and chased after him.

Chu Xin and Jiang Yizheng also ran away in a hurry.

After a few breaths, Lu Nan, who was lying on the ground, got up from the ground, stared at the direction of Ning Buwei's escape with a gloomy face, and flew to chase, but was blocked by a person.

Yan Lanpei looked at him with a smile, "Dulu, you really can't hold your breath anymore."

Lu Nan said coldly: "That child has the aura of exquisite bones, are they the bait you released?"

Countless vines came out from behind Yan Lanpei, his smile turned cold, "You are also worthy of mentioning Linglong bones?"

"I didn't do what happened back then!" Lu Nan shouted angrily, and went straight to Yan Lanpei.

The green vines burst out immediately, piercing Lu Nan's entire body, but that "Lu Nan" immediately turned into a few leaves and fell to the ground.

"Cross the deer and leave!" Yan Lanpei shouted angrily, resounding throughout the illusion, and his powerful consciousness spread out, searching every corner of the illusion, only to hear him angrily say: "You are a servant of the Ning family, you have to Ning Xingyuan appreciated and promoted you as a disciple, but you repay your kindness and unite with outsiders to kill the master! What face do you have to call yourself a venerable and live in the world!"

The voice carried a huge coercion. For a moment, the monks in the illusion were shocked, and because of the haunting Soul Devouring Formation, they did not dare to use their spiritual power indiscriminately, so they could only resist stiffly.

"Yan Lanpei, you are just a companion vine raised by Ning Xingyuan. Since you are so loyal, why don't you kill all those bastards in the Chongzheng League! If you say that you will repay your kindness, it should be them!" Venerable Dulu's voice flickered. Nearly, came from all directions: "Ning Xingyuan raised a monster like you, and raised a monster like Ning Buwei, he deserved it!"

"Dulu!" Yan Lanpei laughed back angrily, "Get out of here!!"

The huge illusion began to collapse in all directions, countless vines pierced in from the void, binding all the spiritual consciousness, "If you don't come out, I will kill them all one by one, and I will always kill you!"

Yan Lanpei's voice was almost crazy, only to hear Du Lu scold: "You are a lunatic!"

Ning Buwei and Feng Zizhang were tied up in a large vine, and the surrounding vines gathered together and formed a big ball, trapping them in it.

The conversation between Yan Lanpei and Du Lu clearly fell into Ning Buwei's ears, but there was no reaction on his face. Ning Xiu was blocked by his talisman and looked at the little glowing lantern that Ning Buwei made for him. , Blinking his eyes and stretching out his fingers for Ning Buwei to see.

"Ah~"

daddy~light~

Ning Buwei squeezed his limp little hand, "Yeah."

Ning Xiu couldn't hear his father's words, but he could see his father's expression under the light. He grabbed his stubbled chin with his small hand, puffed up his little cheeks and blew at his father, "Ah~huh~ "

Daddy is not sad~

"Then Yan Lanpei said that we are all spiritual consciousness now. Could it be that our physical bodies are not here?" Feng Zizhang asked: "He actually pulled so many people's spiritual consciousness into the same illusion, isn't he afraid of backlash?"

Jiang Yizheng swallowed nervously, "Wouldn't it mean that if you die here, you will lose your mind and soul?"

"Is this demon vine crazy?" Chu Xin turned pale with fright, "Senior, what should we do now?"

Ning Buwei turned the two blades in his hand and asked them, "Want to go out?"

The three nodded in unison.

Ning Buwei stretched out a blade, "Lend me some spiritual power."

The spiritual power he got from that old thing used up half of it in the inn, and was swept into the illusion to set up the Soul Devouring Formation and used up more than half, and the remaining spiritual power was used by him to pinch Ning Xiu The little lantern that glows now has no spiritual power left.

"How much does senior want?" Jiang Yizheng asked with some embarrassment.

She only has a little left.

"Give it to you." Ning Buwei said unreservedly: "When I come back, I will give you double."

Chu Xin was reckless, and immediately poured all his spiritual power into the fragments as soon as he heard it. Feng Zizhang gritted his teeth and put all the remaining spiritual power into it. His spiritual power was also given.

Ning Buwei twitched the corners of his mouth when he saw that the three of them combined didn't have enough spiritual power for him to draw a talisman, "I'll come back as soon as I go, help me take care of the child."

"Senior, don't worry!" Feng Zizhang and the others swore.

"Where are you going, senior?" Chu Xin asked curiously.

"Visiting a friend's house." As soon as Ning Buwei finished speaking, the whole person became quiet, and only his spiritual consciousness was left holding the child.

He didn't have enough spiritual power, so he couldn't go out. Fortunately, last time he was careful and left a small piece of his own consciousness the size of a fingernail in the other party's vast sea of ​​consciousness for the convenience of "visiting" next time.

It takes more damage to have more damage.

Casually entering other people's sea of ​​consciousness is a big taboo, even Taoist couples will not enter casually, it doesn't matter if one's own spiritual consciousness is strong, if the other party's spiritual consciousness is stronger than one's own, once the other party finds out, the consequences will be disastrous.

But I would rather not be desperate now, and I can only take a risky move.

He purposely chose an inconspicuous corner, and the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness was much stronger than last time, Ning Buwei was amazed, while pouring spiritual power into his little broken blade with the cheek.

Said he was cautious, but he was not afraid of death to enter this terrifying sea of ​​consciousness again.

Call him bold, but he cautiously approached and quietly squeezed out other people's spiritual power step by step.

In the center of the sea of ​​consciousness, Chu Jun, who had been clean for a long time, frowned slightly, slowly opened his eyes, and glanced around his sea of ​​consciousness silently, as expected, he found something strange in an inconspicuous corner.

The other party seemed to be very cautious and didn't show his true face at all. Even he could only see a small cloud of black mist.

This small cloud of black mist has no cultivation level, and the meridians have been cut off or even faintly dried up. Chu Jun can almost conclude that it is the cheeky monk last time.

How dare he come?

Chu Jun was really a little surprised at this time, so bold and reckless, but also very vigilant, his sense of consciousness just got a little closer, and the other party stopped moving, a small black mist was quiet for a while, and then continued to steal His spiritual power.

The spiritual power obtained by the other party is nothing to Chu Jun, but he can't tolerate the other party's casual entry into his sea of ​​consciousness, and these two times he only discovered that the other party had already entered, and the other party was extremely cunning , was escaped by him last time.

Chu Jun's eyes dimmed, such hidden dangers must not be left behind, this time the opponent must be strangled.

A small group of white mist quietly appeared behind the little black mist.

Ning Buwei was ready to go home with two pieces of broken blades, his back suddenly felt cold, he thought something bad in his heart, and was about to run, but was blocked by a small cloud of white mist.