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

Ning Chengfeng slept until midnight, suddenly sat up from the bed, and didn't move for a long time.

Chu Jun, who was meditating on the couch, opened his eyes, and saw Ning Chengfeng's expression was dazed, his eyes dull, so he got up and went over.

Chu Jun thought it was the influence of his inner demon, and reached out to diagnose his pulse, but was avoided.

After a long time, Chu Jun heard him say in a hoarse voice, "Master Chu, is there any water?"

Chu Jun poured him a glass of warm water.

Ning Chengfeng drank the water, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "I saw my parents, they are still alive...but I suddenly remembered that I was dreaming."

He never mentioned his parents, and he cultivated the ruthless way, and now he is probably influenced by the inner demons, so he rarely showed a trace of sadness.

Chu Jun didn't know how to comfort him, and suddenly remembered the scene of the adults coaxing the children when they went to the mortal world, so he reached out his hand and stroked his head strangely.

It was rare for Ning Chengfeng to not blow up his hair, he hung his head in sleepiness, lay down silently wrapped in a quilt with his back facing him, and continued to sleep.

Chu Jun sat by the bed and looked down at his hands.

Since that day, Ning Chengfeng's attitude towards him has slightly changed——

The frequency of finding faults and causing trouble is higher, but it is not too much, which makes people laugh and cry.

Sometimes when he was lecturing, a small flower would suddenly grow on the short table, shaking his head, the young disciples below suppressed their laughter, and Ning Chengfeng lazily raised his eyebrows at him with his cheeks in his hands.

He taught how to control the sword, and Ning Chengfeng would control the sword and fly around the field. He would not be honest until he caught him, and he was willing to study quietly for half of the class.

When he assigns homework, Ning Chengfeng will come and hand it in early, stay in his room lingeringly and refuse to leave, and sleep with the homework confidently.

When Xiu Mu came to him, he refused to go to bed directly. At first, he insisted on watching him finish his snacks, then he wanted to play chess with him, and later he wanted to test the new formation he had researched; Gradually, there were more things that did not belong to Chu Jun, the pillows that Ning Chengfeng brought, the boots that Ning Chengfeng dropped, the vases that Ning Chengfeng thought were beautiful, the teacups that Ning Chengfeng liked, the spirit stones that Ning Chengfeng dropped, Ning Chengfeng...

When he habitually looked forward to Xiu Mu and pushed back the time to solve his inner demons, he finally realized that the development of the matter was somewhat out of his control.

This day Ning Chengfeng groped in familiarly, still holding a big box in his hand, and stuffed it into his arms when he came in.

"What is this?" Chu Jun was weighed down by the weight of the box.

"Cui Ci and I also heard about the stones we picked up at the beach." Ning Chengfeng half-kneeled on the ground and looked at the bottom of his bed, "It's just right to hide under your bed, give it to me."

Chu Jun handed him the box, and he pushed the box of stones under the bed with great difficulty, then got up and patted the ashes on his hands.

"Why are you hiding here?" Chu Jun was puzzled.

"Principal Hao doesn't let the disciples put sundries away." Ning Chengfeng said with his hands on his hips, "Every time the elders check the dormitory, they will confiscate them. You can just hide them here."

Chu Jun was silent for a moment, "...I am also an elder."

Ning Chengfeng smiled brightly at him, and elbowed him, "Brother Chu, which one of us is with whom!"

Chu Jun: "...not big or small."

He is more than 500 years older than this little bastard, which is really inappropriate.

Ning Chengfeng didn't care about him, and took out a blueprint from his sleeve, "I got a good thing recently, let me show you..."

Seeing him so excited, Chu Jun didn't spoil his interest. He went over to read the blueprint with him, and soon he nodded hesitantly.

"Go to sleep when you're sleepy." Chu Jun put away the blueprint.

Ning Chengfeng lay on the table and struggled to open his eyes, "Master Chu, have you found the floating flower?"

"No." Chu Jun's tone faltered.

Every time he rests and takes a bath, Ning Chengfeng arranges it to the fullest. When he is free, he meditates while watching Ning Chengfeng sleep, and the time passes unknowingly.

After living for more than 500 years, he realized for the first time that life can be so noisy and interesting.

"Oh." Ning Chengfeng yawned, and seemed to want to say something, but couldn't hold it back and fell asleep directly, and he didn't know when he grabbed his sleeve.

When the desire arises, it is suppressed again.

It can't go on like this.

The cause and effect between him and Ning Chengfeng is too deep, it is not easy to explain, let alone Ning Chengfeng may not be willing to cooperate.

This kid probably felt that he had covered it up well, and slept with him for a day and a night, then jumped out of the window swaggeringly.

One night, Chu Jun found him on the beach by the sea.

Ning Chengfeng was pretending to be fishing with a fishing rod, staring at the dark water surface with his cheeks resting, yawning non-stop.

Chu Jun hid his figure, stood behind him and watched him fish, released a little spiritual power to completely wrap Ning Chengfeng, and soon fell asleep with the fishing rod in his arms.

It is not an easy task to cross the mind demon, especially for people who have no blood relationship and practice completely different mental methods, it is even more difficult.

But not long after Ning Chengfeng was born, it was Chu Jun who stretched the sea and molded his bones, and his own spiritual power still firmly protects his meridians and dantian.

He pulled out the red rope from a long time ago, and easily transferred the demons in Ning Chengfeng to himself.

This heart demon was tyrannical and vicious, and it took some tricks for Chu Jun to forcefully suppress it, and sealed most of Ning Chengfeng's memory about him.

A small red mole, which is extremely difficult to detect, condensed on Ning Chengfeng's collarbone.

Hao Zheng was very puzzled when he learned about it, "Why did you seal his memory?"

"It's convenient to explain cause and effect." Chu Jun said.

Hao Zheng was still puzzled, "Then why didn't you seal all of them and leave some behind?"

Chu Jun fell silent.

He wore the red rope on his wrist and hid it in his sleeve, just like his indescribable selfishness.

Ning Chengfeng had no demons on him, nor did he have the habit of coming to sleep in his room every now and then, and he also returned to the initial alienation and guard against him.

And, he started to do things alive and kicking again.

Ning Chengfeng made another mistake this day, and he took someone to the Self-examination Pavilion to punish him for copying the sword manual as usual.

In the past, he would always have nothing to say, kept making small movements, and would not be honest for a moment, but now that he is quiet, Chu Jun feels a little uncomfortable.

"Ning Chengfeng." He called him.

Ning Chengfeng raised his head, his eyes were alert, "What are you doing?"

"Did you feel unwell recently?" The demons in his mind were gone, but he was still a little worried.

Ning Chengfeng looked at him suspiciously, "No."

"Hand." He said again.

A crumpled talisman was placed in his palm. "……What's this?"

"Fu Bai." Ning Chengfeng looked very guilty.

Chu Jun couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He felt the pulse for him, and then he was relieved in front of him.

Ning Chengfeng asked him about the floating flower again, but he sent it away with a penalty.

He doesn't plan to take the Floating Flowers anymore, now that he is riding the wind to overcome the inner demons for Ning, and forcibly unraveling most of the cause and effect, it is not a good time to reshape the Dao Xin.

Half a month later, after confirming that there was nothing wrong with Ning Chengfeng, he prepared to leave Wanxuan Yuan.

There are traces left by Ning Chengfeng everywhere in the room, like a small animal marking the territory, with a tactic in his hand, the things will return to their original owners.

A lively young man with ridiculous thoughts has nothing to do with him from now on.

But when he opened the door, he saw a bright red floating flower swaying in the wind.

Ning Chengfeng smiled happily at him, "Here."

The dead ashes that had just been suppressed fell into a little spark, swallowing up the previous decisiveness with the force of a prairie fire.

He reached out and took the flower.

Ning Chengfeng also said something, he had no time to listen, he just smiled behind the mask, then stretched out his hand uncontrollably, and patted his head.

The inner demon who was forcibly transported by him finally caught the loophole.

He slammed the door shut, walked into the teleportation circle, and went to the uninhabited swamp, ready to completely eliminate the inner demons, and killed those monsters that disturbed the magic circle for Hao Zheng.

After the Dao heart is completely destroyed, life will be destroyed, and the demons in the heart will be forced to overcome, and they will naturally go crazy, life and death are unpredictable.

It really complied with his calculation - his fate indeed fell on Ning Chengfeng.

However, his luck was not bad, but he became obsessed and lost his memory for a while.

He recovered his memory on the small hill at the edge of the swamp wasteland, cut most of the demons in his heart, and even reshaped his heart with pumice flowers.

He originally planned to practice the ruthless way, but a familiar voice sounded in his mind.

'I practice the way of ruthlessness...we can't both practice the way of ruthlessness. '

So, with a thought, he chose the pure way.

'I'll be back in half a month at the earliest, don't run around. '

In the first few days, he still remembered that he was waiting for someone. It seemed that he had been waiting for a long time, but after he fully recovered, he forgot the agreement.

Because of the instability of the freshly remodeled Tao Tao, he returned to Wushizong and began to retreat. The past with Ning Chengfeng, his thoughts that were stifled by himself before he could clarify them, also passed with the long time. , completely faded down.

But now he completely recalled that missing memory.

He seems to have become the Wanli on the hill again, sitting there, watching the sun rise and the moon set, waiting for his return by riding the wind.

I told myself over and over again like a madman not to forget.

That was the time when his Dao mind was most unstable. The remnant Dao of Killing and the nascent Dao of Purification continued to struggle, his thoughts were chaotic, his spiritual power was chaotic, and if there was a slight mistake, he would be wiped out.

He is now in the Changsheng Dojo, surrounded by blood, the faces of the mature Ning Chengfeng and the young Ning Chengfeng alternately passed before his eyes, as if he had been torn into two people, Chu Jun and Wan Li, one for him Completely cut off the inner demons and killed Ning Chengfeng to prove the way, one made him completely merge with the inner demons, and completely trapped Ning Chengfeng by his side.

"Kill Ning Chengfeng, break the catastrophe and prove the way."

"Why don't you change back to the way of killing?"

"Your spirit is not pure and your heart is not pure. You have practiced the pure way until now. What have you cultivated?"

"The Ruthless Dao can soar."

"You are born with no feelings or desires, so why bother yourself?"

"You want to see Ning Chengfeng staying and flying with others?"

"You have cultivated to the present level, why don't you do whatever you want?"

"Why did you keep this demon on your body?"

"Don't you like Ning Chengfeng?"

It was as if countless people were whispering in his ears, their voices fluctuated far and near, sometimes stern and sometimes gentle, they woven into a fine net to seal him in, disturbing him and seducing him.

He felt the brutal killing intent that he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Kill Ning Chengfeng."

"Kill Ning Chengfeng."

"Kill Ning Chengfeng."

A flash of bright color suddenly flashed, Chu Jun opened his eyes suddenly, and struck down with a palm wrapped in a thousand weights, hitting the opponent's heart.

All of a sudden, the blue light was shining brightly, and the other party was forced to reveal his figure, and said with a smile: "Jinghe Taizun actually condescended to use his body as a bait to lure me to show up, admiration!"

"The one who hides his head and shows his tail." Chu Jun slammed his palm again, and the surrounding spiritual power was tumbling. It seemed to be a light and casual slap, and it seemed that countless dharma figures came out of his palm, with awe-inspiring killing intent.

The blue light backed away hastily, but still couldn't resist, the illusion of blue light was shattered by a palm, revealing its true colors.

He is of medium stature, with simple and honest features, and he looks a little kind, but his eyes are shaped like wolf eyes, and when he stares at people without smiling, it makes people feel shuddering.

He covered the wound on his shoulder, curled his mouth and said with a smile: "Jing and Taizun are really calculating, they are not real, even I don't know what level of cultivation you have now!"

Obviously, the cultivation base of the heart demon has been greatly reduced. In the last two fights, he could only draw with him, but now he can easily smash his disguise illusion.

Chu Jun was dressed in white clothes, looked at him indifferently, and finally found this person in his long memory, "Ning Fan?"

Ning Fan laughed loudly and said: "Back then in the Floating Realm, I only met the Taizun once, so it's hard for you to remember me as an insignificant little person! It's really rare!"

Their conversation resounded throughout the Longevity Dojo, even Hao Zheng and Wang Bin, who were fighting in the void, stopped their hands tacitly and looked at them.

"Ning, people from the Ning family?" Someone who was still sober turned pale with shock, "Isn't Ning Buwei the only one left in the Ning family?"

"Who is Ning Fan? Why have I never heard of it?" Some people were puzzled.

Ning Fan stared at Chu Jun, and smiled happily, "Today's Seven Killing Formation is specially prepared for you, Jinghe Taizun, and all the monks present are living sacrifices prepared for you!"

Hao Zhengfei stepped forward, stood beside Chu Jun, and said sharply, "The Seven Killing Formation is a forbidden technique of the Seventeen States! How can it be used at will!"

Wang Bin's patriarch stood by Ning Fan's side, and said with a smile: "Since it appears, it has a reason to exist. Let's talk about Dean Hao's survival today."

"Prepare to break the formation!" Hao Zheng yelled angrily, and the silent elders of Wanxuan Yuan stood up one after another.

"The Wei family is willing to help!" Two brothers, Wei Xuesong and Wei Yuquan, and their elders also stood behind Wanxuan Yuan.

"The Sang family of Canghailou is obliged!" Sang Tian also led others to express his opinion.

With the Wei family and Wanxuanyuan leading the way, and the names of Jing and Taizun being famous here, all the monks who were still awake flew up to break the formation.

Everyone in the Wang family naturally stood behind Wang Bin.

Ning Fan clapped his hands and laughed, "Then today I will let you all know how powerful the Seven Killing Formation is! Come!"

He let out an angry shout, and a strange air flow penetrated the entire ashram. Those monks who were mad and killing each other seemed to have heard the call, and stood beside Ning Fan with their swords.

Comparing the two, Ning Fan's side has even more maddened cultivators in number.

The most important thing is that those controlled monks are still the younger generation they have carefully cultivated, and their intentions are not without viciousness.

Ning Fan first sighed pretentiously, and then laughed out loud: "The scene of cannibalism... I really never get tired of watching it."

Countless cyan Gu worms sprang out from the ground, fluttered their wings, and swarmed towards the people on Hao Zheng's side. The mad cultivator followed closely. At this moment, they didn't care about the friendship of the same family at all, and had to fight for their lives. together.

Finally, Hao Zheng and Wang Bin were no longer limited to fighting in the void, and the two great masters in the Hinayana stage finally moved their hands, shaking the mountains in an instant.

Ning Fan looked at Chu Jun, and the black mantra in his hand swirled, attacking him suddenly, "I want to see how long you can hold on against your demons and blood!"

Chu Jun took the palm abruptly, and the black lines on his shoulders immediately began to spread, and quickly climbed up half of his face.

-

Feng Zizhang controlled the Tiantao Ruler and stopped above the Liuyun Pavilion, he wanted to cry but said without tears: "Father, he has too much confidence in us, how can we get this soul-suppressing Liuyun?"

Jiang Yi was taking out a waist card from his sleeve, with the word Sang Yun engraved on it, and the seal of Canghai Tower on it, "Father gave it to me when he threw me up."

Feng Zizhang still had no confidence, "But how do you use this waist card? You can't hold it and shake it on top of the Liuyun Pavilion, and the Liuyun Pavilion will open by itself—"

Jiang Yizheng waved his hand casually, and the Liuyun Pavilion under Tiantao's feet suddenly started to vibrate, with a few clicks, like blooming petals, revealing the entrance in the middle.

"...I guess." Feng Zizhang widened his eyes in shock, and said after a long while, "That's okay!?"

Jiang Yizheng dragged him and jumped off the Tiantao ruler.

"Wait, ruler!" Feng Zizhang tucked the ruler into his sleeve, recalling the formula that Cai Ningbuwei gave him just now.

The two of them went all the way down the revolving wooden ladder, and saw a palm-sized treasure in the middle of the room, which was shaped like a flowing cloud, looked soft and fluffy, with a hazy purple atmosphere on it, radiant light around it, and rich and extraordinary aura.

It's just that there are countless magic circles densely packed around this thing, and I don't know where to solve it.

Jiang Yizheng looked down at the waist card in his hand.

Feng Zizhang couldn't help but said: "It's impossible that this waist card can also open this circle—"

Jiang Yizheng boldly took a step forward, stopped at the edge of the layers of magic circles, pinched his waist card and handed it forward tentatively, only to see countless magic circles dissipate in an instant, and the palm-sized flowing cloud dangled Yoyo floated into her palm.

Feng Zizhang: "...well."

Jiang Yizheng patted him on the shoulder in relief, "Zizhang, if you can talk, talk more in the future."

Feng Zizhang: "..."

As the name suggests, this soul-suppressing cloud is like pinching a soft and fluffy cloud in the hand. Just holding it is refreshing and peaceful. Jiang Yizheng and Feng Zizhang squeezed it alone.

"Let's send it to Dad quickly." Jiang Yi said rightly.

Feng Zizhang took out the Tiantao Ruler and was about to zoom in, but he heard heavy footsteps. The two followed the prestige and saw Chu Xin walking up the stairs, covered in blood, holding on to the handrail of the stairs.

When the two sides met, they were both surprised.

"How did you get in here!?" Chu Xin, who escaped 81 checkpoints before climbing up, looked at the intact Feng Zizhang and Jiang Yizheng in disbelief, his face gradually gloomy.

"Just, just click, and you're in." Feng Zizhang said dully.

Jiang Yizheng was about to tuck Zhenhun Liuyun into his sleeves quickly, but Chu Xin rushed forward with blood red eyes.

Jiang Yizheng raised his sword to block it, but he couldn't. He was sent flying and hit the wall heavily.

"Hand over Zhenhun Liuyun!" Chu Xin approached her step by step.

"Impossible!" Feng Zizhang controlled the Tiantao Ruler and slammed into him. After he dodged, Jiang Yizheng by the wall walked away and dragged her onto the Tiantao Ruler. Fly quickly in the direction of the Changsheng Dojo.

"Stop!" Chu Xin refused to give up even though he was seriously injured by the mechanism of Liuyun Pavilion, and Yu Jian quickly chased after him.

"No, he's about to catch up!" Feng Zizhang turned pale with shock, he helped Jiang Yizheng and said, "I'll hold him back, Xiao Jiang, hurry up and send the things to Dad."

"But you can't beat Chu Xin at all!" Jiang Yizheng disagreed.

"It's okay, I have the Tiantao Ruler given by my father, and have you forgotten, I'm very lucky, I'm sure I won't die!" Feng Zizhang patted his chest.

Jiang Yizheng shook his head with red eyes, then nodded heavily, "Take care of that Zizhang."

After finishing speaking, he jumped on his broad sword neatly and walked away with the sword.

Feng Zizhang: "..."

Ah, what a neat little sister.

He manipulated the Tiantao Ruler to make a sharp turn, blocked Chu Xin who was chasing him, and drew his sword.

Chu Xin looked at him contemptuously, "You want to stop me just because you, a trash in the foundation building period?"

Feng Zizhang's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, but he did not forget to correct him: "I'm already at the golden core stage!"

Chu Xin curled his lips into a smile, "Oh, I'm in the stage of transformation."

Feng Zizhang swallowed hard, "Then don't even think about it!"

Chu Xin raised his sword and sneered, "Okay, then I'll kill you!"

On the other side, Jiang Yi was squatting on her broad sword and flying precariously. Now she is very glad that she followed her father's suggestion and went to Jing and Taizun for advice. I can practice hard, and now I dare not stand on the sword.

Fortunately, the effect of the Jade Spirit Pill is very good, she can fly extremely fast without using her own spiritual power, otherwise the Gu worms in her body will break out, and she will die even faster.

While thinking about messy things, she flew outside the Changsheng Dojo, and saw that a huge curved barrier seemed to be formed in the huge dojo. At her level, she could only see two afterimages that were constantly changing positions, and she couldn't tell who was who.

She held the soul-suppressing cloud in her hand and turned around in a hurry. In the end, she had no choice but to shout loudly: "Father! Which one is you!? We brought it!"

Ning Buwei, who was fighting with Xie Jiu, turned over Suzaku's narrow knife, shook Xie Jiu away, and flew towards Jiang Yizheng, but Xie Jiu chased after him and entangled him again.

Jiang Yizheng was sweating profusely, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he said loudly: "Father, you put the pattern on Xiao Shan's favorite dress, and I will send it to you with a sword!"

Ning Buwei casually went to a distance to blast a puppy shape with spiritual power, and made a gesture to fly there, Xie Jiu flew over suddenly, but didn't want to blast a giant duckling with spiritual power behind him.

"Father! Next!" Jiang Yi was sticking the soul-suppressing cloud on the broad sword, pouring all his strength into his spiritual power, and throwing the sword in the direction of the duck.

She has excellent eyesight, and the broad sword hit the duck's head.

Ning Buwei took down the soul-suppressing cloud, and slapped it heavily in the middle of the arc-shaped barrier of the Longevity Dojo.

Only then did Xie Jiu realize that he had been fooled, and Fang Caining, in order to delay him for so long, actually set up the formation in secret and then used Soul Soul Flowing Cloud to change the formation, and immediately shouted angrily: "Stop!"

However, it was too late, Ning Buwei's soul-suppressing cloud suddenly multiplied dozens of times, and the arc-shaped barrier covering the longevity dojo suddenly shattered!

The people who were fighting endlessly in the dojo looked up at the same time when they heard the sound.

I saw a hunting man in black standing high above the sky, holding a knife, with cold eyes, and a large soft and fluffy white cloud under his feet. On the left was a big blue dog shaking his head and sticking out his tongue, and on the right was a naive but pierced by a broad sword head of rhubarb duck.

There was an eerie silence in the huge dojo.

Ning Xiu, who was hugged by Cui Yuanbai and hid in the dark, watched this scene with bright eyes, and clapped his little hands excitedly, "Yeah~"

Daddy is so majestic~