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

Ning Buwei thought in his heart that it was not good, and even if he wanted to take off the amulet and show up, he was stopped by Chu Jun.

"Chu Xin has to prepare to do something." Ning Buwei said, "I will show up as Prince Zhuo to deal with it."

Chu Jun coughed lightly, and said, "I'll help you perform a transformation technique first."

"Huh?" Ning Buwei was puzzled for a moment, and then realized belatedly that Chu Jun had unraveled the shape-changing technique on his body.

Even if he was delirious with emotion, he couldn't say anything to the prince's face, but he still remembered to cancel the transformation technique.

Ning Buwei gave Chu Jun a meaningful look with an indescribable subtlety in his heart.

At the same time, Jiang Yizheng seemed to sense the killing intent on Chu Xin's body, and took a step back vigilantly, "What a coincidence."

Feng Zizhang stepped forward and blocked Cui Yuanbai and Jiang Yizheng behind him, saying: "The barrier that Principal Hao Zheng set up is quite quiet."

The implication is that although we can't beat you, Principal Hao Zheng is here, so we might not be able to take over if we really fight.

Xie Jiu smiled slightly when he heard the words, stopped Chu Xin, and said, "No wonder it's so quiet today."

"Hey, why is it so lively in the middle of the night?" Ning Buwei pushed the door out with Wang Zizhuo's face on, and was still wearing a wrinkled coat, "I said why did the barrier I set up have a hole? Mr. Xie is going out late at night."

A trace of impatience flashed across Xie Jiu's face, he pressed Chu Xin's shoulder, and said to Ning Buwei: "I'm going out to see a friend, I don't want to surprise the prince."

Ning Buwei smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just that tomorrow is the Dao Discussion Conference, so it's better to recharge your batteries."

Feng Zizhang and Jiang Yizheng had a rare brainstorm, and while he came out to talk to Xie Jiu, they hugged Cui Yuanbai and ran back to the enchantment of Wanxuan Yuan.

Seeing this, Ning Buwei pretended to be puzzled and said, "They are—"

Xie Jiu followed Chu's way: "It's just two former friends."

Ning Buwei pretended to be disinterested, "Thank you, Young Master, I'm going back to sleep."

Xie Jiu nodded, Ning Buwei turned around and closed the courtyard door, vaguely feeling that there was a prying spirit, he returned to the room as if nothing had happened, and set up the enchantment leisurely.

In the courtyard next door.

Feng Zizhang and Jiang Yizheng looked at each other with lingering fear.

"Did you see it?" Feng Zizhang asked after a long while.

Jiang Yizheng nodded, "Chu Xin has... a lot of evil spirits."

Although Ning Buwei is also an evil cultivator, the evil energy in his body is usually restrained very well. Unless it is deliberately released, it will not be noticed at all, so even though the two of them have been with Ning Buwei for so long, they have never faced it directly. So much evil.

But this person is still Chu Xin.

Jiang Yizheng was silent for a long time and asked again: "Why is Chu Xin and Xie Jiu together?"

The last time they saw Xie Jiu was in the dungeon of Wushi Zong Shangong, but at that time they couldn't protect themselves, and they didn't talk, but they didn't have much interaction at first.

Feng Zizhang wondered: "Yunzhong Sect has him, Wushi Sect has him, why did we meet him again when we came to the Dao Discussion Conference?"

Jiang Yizheng was puzzled: "The disciples of Linggu Sect really cook so delicious food?"

Feng Zizhang: "...that's true."

Cui Yuanbai was hugged by Jiang Yizheng, and stretched out his hand to tug on her sleeve, "Sister, I really feel the breath of father and father, and the black energy on father's body is getting more and more."

Jiang Yizheng said with a serious expression: "You said Taizun has black energy on his body?"

Cui Yuanbai nodded, "It's bad, it's uncomfortable, and it's very similar to the black air on the man with the red eyes just now."

Feng Zizhang frowned and said, "Could it be a mistake? How could there be evil spirits on Taizun?"

Cui Yuanbai shook his head firmly, "I can't make a mistake."

"What should we do?" Jiang Yizheng was a little anxious, "Tai Zun is so powerful that he has been eroded by evil spirits, and father is not here now."

Feng Zizhang was stunned for a moment, and said quietly: "Xiaojiang, have you forgotten that our father...is an evil cultivator in the first place."

Jiang Yizheng choked immediately, and said after a long while: "...Could it be our father?"

Feng Zizhang recalled the daily state of Ning Buwei and Chu Jun before, and said in a low voice: "Tai Zun has such a cold and indifferent temperament, and such a heavenly posture, it is normal for our father to love and not use some means."

Jiang Yizheng said in shock: "Is this normal!?"

Feng Zizhang looked up at the sky, "After all, our father would rather not do it."

Jiang Yizheng put away his shock in an instant, "Indeed."

The two of them took Cui Yuanbai back to the room where they lived, both looking sleepy.

"Chu Xin obviously wanted to kill us just now, if it wasn't for the young man surnamed Wang who came out suddenly—" Jiang Yizheng pursed his lips, and did not continue.

Before, Chu Xin hated evil cultivators, but now he became an evil cultivator for some reason.

"Will something happen to him?" Feng Zizhang frowned. When they were in Wushizong, they had no news at Yijian Peak, and now they followed Jing and Taizun to discuss Daoshan, and they had no way of inquiring. .

"Should we... want to help?" He was a little confused.

"But he already broke up with us before, and just wanted to kill us," Jiang Yizheng lowered his eyes, "Why do you want to help?"

"Maybe he has some difficulties..." Feng Zizhang guessed.

"But what if he doesn't have a reason?" Jiang Yizheng shook his head, "Father told us, mind your own business and save your life is the most important thing."

Feng Zizhang sighed.

"Besides, since he has murderous intentions towards us, and he is in Lun Dao Mountain, he may not hide in the dark and attack us..." Jiang Yizheng said calmly, "We must guard against it."

But friends from the past are now facing each other with swords and swords, even if they say they don't care, they still feel sad in their hearts.

Not to mention the most vicious thoughts to speculate on the other party.

In the courtyard next door, Ning Buwei dropped the barrier, turned around and saw Chu Jun sitting on the couch, holding a picture album in his hand, looking at it seriously with downcast eyes.

Ning Buwei: "..."

For a moment, Ning Buwei wanted to kill someone to silence her.

Seeing him coming in, Chu Jun put the album on the table with his usual expression, "How is it?"

"Going back." Ning Buwei sat opposite him, "But my sudden appearance made Xie Jiu start to be vigilant."

He paused slightly, "What happened to you just now?"

"Something went wrong in training." Chu Jun looked calm, "I—"

"It's the first time I've heard that when something goes wrong in cultivation, you can catch someone and kiss you." Ning Buwei interrupted him very rudely, and reached out to touch the picture album that had been upside down on the table, only to find that it was still on the table. On the page I read before, the posture of the two villains on it was a bit too bold, and I couldn't help but clicked my tongue.

Chu Jun said in a low tone, "Maybe I read too many picture albums."

Ning Buwei narrowed his eyes dangerously because he was turned against the general, and stared at him meaningfully, "Since that's the case, why don't I teach you?"

Chu Jun was still very calm, and was about to block back slowly, but he was caught off guard that Ning Buwei attacked him with a palm, he raised his hand to block, Ning Buwei turned his wrist, and was about to hit his life gate.

Chu Jun turned to the side, and was slapped on the shoulder by Ning Buwei, his complexion turned pale instantly, and the evil spirit on his shoulder instantly began to wreak havoc.

Ning Buwei took the opportunity to slap Chu Jun on the body-fixing amulet, took advantage of the situation and pushed him down on the couch, stared at him condescendingly, and said with a sneer: "The moves are so flimsy, those who don't know think that Jing and Taizun are too indulgent Woolen cloth."

Chu Jun lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Go down."

Ning Buwei squeezed his chin and leaned closer, with a playful tone, "If you let me kiss you back, I'll go down."

Chu Jun fell silent suddenly, with no intention of resisting at all.

Ning Buwei, who originally wanted to take the opportunity to vent his anger: "..."

He didn't get the respect that a devil should have at all.

Ning Buwei stretched out his hand and pulled open his front, and as expected, he saw a large black line that almost extended to his neck. This evil spirit seemed to spread directly from his soul.

This evil spirit was somewhat familiar, Ning Buwei was just about to say which bastard dared to steal his blood talisman, when he suddenly remembered the palm he gave Chu Jun in the sea of ​​consciousness a long time ago.

I'm afraid it was the blood talisman that caused Chu Jun's practice to go wrong.

What is self-inflicted.

Ning Buwei was silent for a moment, ready to suffer personally to draw out this evil spirit, but he heard Chu Jun say: "No need."

"Then wait for this evil spirit to draw out all the demons in your body?" Ning Buwei smiled, "Or, Jing and Taizun practiced the pure way so that all demons are gone?"

Chu Jun cleared his throat and said, "It's still useful to keep me."

Ning Buwei was really surprised by this, and said in a complicated tone: "You really are not normal today."

He arrogantly and domineeringly pushed the person on the couch, ripped Chu Jun's clothes into a mess, and even disliked him for his bad brain.

Fortunately, Chu Jun has a good temper, so he discussed with him unhurriedly, "You get up first."

He was half leaning on the couch, his eyes were drooping, his clothes were messy, and the black lines were particularly conspicuous on his fair and slender neck, as if he was powerless to resist letting the mermaid go, but he had a calm and composed look even if the sky fell.

Ning Buwei has always felt that beauty is like floating clouds, even a fairy can sit still in front of him, but now looking at Chu Jun's appearance, he feels that sitting still is a test of his Taoism.

He stretched out his hand and wrapped Chu Jun's front in a mess, and said in a vicious voice: "First tell me what you plan to do with this evil spirit, otherwise I will teach you how to use that booklet and ruin you completely."

In the imagination of the big devil, Chu Jun's cold and aloof temperament must not be able to bear his verbal humiliation, not to mention that this person can't rub the sand in his eyes. He dared to provoke him like this in Wanxuan Yuan before, it must be You have to be trained hard, and then you are dragged to the self-examination pavilion to copy the sword manual——

No matter how bad it is, you will be flushed with anger.

However, after a while, Chu Jun just looked at him quietly, and there was a silent silence in the room, only the breathing of the two of them remained.

Ning Buwei: "..."

This person surnamed Chu was indeed sent by Heavenly Dao to restrain him.