After the return of Qing Leng Xianzun

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Ten days passed like running water.

Dongfang Fei tried his best to keep himself busy these days, and he was indeed very busy, often without rest all night.

Heal Yan Zhuhe at a fixed time every day, and then guide these little disciples in their homework, but the fairy world has been in a chaotic state without an owner since the fall of Baishuang Immortal, and everyone has come to invite Dongfang Fei to be the master of the fairy gate Revitalize Gang Ji, speak earnestly, move with emotion and keep pestering him with reason. In the past, Dongfang Fei always politely declined, but this time after he came back, he let go, took over the mess in the cultivation world, and was busy every day. Handle business.

He took up almost all of his time, without any spare time.

Several times Qing Ao wanted to ask about the whereabouts of Bei Xuechen, and the whereabouts of Senior Brother Yun Ya who suddenly appeared but disappeared, but he took them over in a few words.

After Yan Zhuhe got better, he tried to find him to catch up on old times and play chess several times, but found that he couldn't even hold his shadow.

Finally one day, he couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed into the study late at night, blocking Dongfang Fei who was reading the official documents, with a serious face, "A Fei, I have to talk to you!"

At that time, Dongfang Fei was reading the brochure submitted by Jian Qingrong, saying that the tiger head gang in Pau City were actually Buyunshuang's pawns, working hard for Buyunshuang to do some shady activities, and asked him how to deal with it.Hearing the words, he raised his eyes, and saw that it was Yan Zhuhe, his eyes warmed up, "What's the matter? You can just say it, I'll listen." Holding a vermilion pen, he wrote a comment on the notebook, and just a few strokes sealed the fate of the entire gang.

Yan Zhuhe glanced roughly, and to him, the reports above were all trivial matters, and there was no need for the great god Fucang Immortal Venerable to worry about it.He couldn't help but frowned, and suddenly grabbed his pen, "A Fei, what's going on with you? Are you hiding from me?"

"Why am I hiding from you?" Dongfang Feidao took out another pen and continued to read the next book, "It's just that I've been busy these days."

"Forget it, if you don't play chess with me, then I'll accompany you to deal with official documents for a while." After getting along for many years, Yan Zhuhe has already gotten used to his cold temper. He has been with Dongfang Fei for many years, and he knows that this person rarely talks. , it seems that the enthusiasm for him when we first met was just accidental, his A Fei is still as cold as ever, without any change.

Yan Zhuhe simply copied a bamboo chair and sat down, picked up the messy documents piled aside, flipped through the official affairs he had already handled, and found that most of them were actually information about the demon world.

He took out a few books and looked at them. It was nothing more than some trivial matters such as border harassment or quarrels, but Dongfang Fei wrote comments on them in detail.

This is really the sun coming out from the west.When did Fucang Immortal Venerable, who was obsessed with practicing kung fu, become so patient and meticulous?

"Why are you so interested in the Demon Realm all of a sudden?" Yan Zhuhe said casually.

Dongfang Fei's pen tip paused, "It's just a habit."

Yan Zhuhe didn't think much about it, but thought about the fighting posture of the immortals and demons in the previous life, touched his chin and agreed, "It is indeed a good habit to always pay attention to the dynamics of the demon world, keep it up, so as not to prevent them from pulling out any tricks. "

He casually picked up a book that hadn't been dealt with, and suddenly smiled and said, "Here's some good news. It seems that the demon world is about to fight, and the southern part of the demon world is embattled and self-reliant. It is said that it is against Xuesang Demon Lord... Hey Xue Sang Mojun? This name sounds familiar... What are you doing?"

Before he could finish speaking, the notebook in his hand was suddenly taken away.

Dongfang Fei unfolded the leaflet, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and then he picked out several leaflets in a row, all of which were similar, saying that the Southern Army was building up various public opinions, but the Demon Palace did not respond clearly.

What about Ye Yunsang?His subordinates wanted to rebel and he didn't show up?

Did he bother to show up, or was it for some other reason...

Dongfang Fei clenched his fingers unconsciously, and suddenly took out the sound transmission talisman, and after asking a few words to the person over there, he finally confirmed that Ye Yunsang had indeed never appeared.

what happened?

"A Fei, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?" Yan Zhuhe frowned, looking at the pale man in front of him, feeling distressed and confused, and keenly caught something, "Wait, Xue Sang Mojun? Is that person in the cave called Ye Yunsang? They both have the word mulberry, and that person looks a bit evil. Could it be that they are the same person? What are you and him..."

"Zhuhe, I'm tired." Dongfang Fei suddenly said, interrupting his words.

Yan Zhuhe glanced at him, hesitated to speak, and finally said, "Forget it, if you don't want to mention it, I won't mention it. But I hope you can know that no matter what, I am on your side. If you have If you can't solve anything, come to me at any time, okay Afei?"

Facing Shangyan Zhuhe's concerned gaze, Dongfang Fei's eyes moved slightly, and finally turned his gaze away, "It's nothing, it's just too busy today, let's talk tomorrow if we have anything to do."

Disappointment flashed across Yan Zhuhe's eyes, but he patted him on the shoulder suddenly, sighed exaggeratedly, looking as if he had lost to you, "You are just boring, it was cold and stuffy a thousand years ago, and it was cold and stuffy a thousand years ago. Why didn’t you make progress after that? Fortunately, my lord Benxian didn’t care about you a lot, so he left, and it was agreed tomorrow that I’m not allowed to release my pigeons.”

After Yan Zhuhe left, Dongfang Fei sat alone in the study for a long time, no one knew what he was thinking, his long eyelashes like crow feathers covered thousands of thoughts.

On the surface, he looks the same as usual, still calm and calm, but in fact, there are layers of turmoil in his heart, but there is always a voice floating out of his heart like a ghost, always disturbing his mind, tempting him to do it some outrageous things,

Since this sound was produced ten days ago, it has come to harass and bewitch day and night.

He knew it was a demon.

His inner demon finally came.

Once ordinary cultivators are not firm in their Taoism, demons will emerge from delusional thoughts, quietly feed on the cultivator's negative emotions and grow slowly, and finally cultivate their own wisdom and completely devour the cultivator himself.

The inner demons of ruthless Taoists are even more powerful. Once they arise, they will immediately have their own sanity, bewitching the master and breaking the way day and night.

The Ruthless Dao pays attention to the extinction of emotion and only absolute rationality. Because this requirement is too perverted, basically no one will practice this Dao. However, although the number of Ruthless Dao cultivators is small, but because of the severance of emotions and desires, all of them are tops. It is so powerful that almost all those who have successfully cultivated are all powerful.

But everyone is affectionate, this is nature, and the indifferent are no exception.Therefore, the method adopted by most ruthless Taoist cultivators is to draw out their own love thread and seal it up, until the day of Taoism, that love thread will naturally be reduced to ashes.

But if the Dao Heart shakes during this process, the Love Silk Barrier will shake along with it, joining with the Heart Demon to counterattack and devour the original owner.

Therefore, the consumption rate of ruthless Taoists is extremely high. Once they break the Tao, they will be devoured by the demons in an instant and become the purest and darkest demons.

When Dongfang Fei's master picked him up, he found that this son was born with ruthless threads, and he didn't have to worry about the seal of ruthless threads at all. He was simply a born ruthless dao genius!If he doesn't practice the ruthless way, it's a waste of money!

But Dongfang Fei was not interested in worldly love at first, and was obsessed with cultivation by nature, so he naturally entered the path of ruthlessness.

Thinking of the past, he was a little distracted for a while, and suddenly felt that the spiritual energy in his body was disordered, and the spiritual energy was soaring, as if there was a sign of a breakthrough, and his heart moved, and he entered the secret room to practice.

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Sure enough, as he expected, he was indeed about to break through.

However, at the most critical moment, the voice from the bottom of my heart floated faintly again, "Today is the seventh day...he has been buried inside for seven days, don't you really want to go and see?"

Dongfang Fei's eyelashes trembled, but he remained silent.

"Seven days is not too long, but it is enough to make a person trapped in the darkness go crazy. He seems to have been seriously injured, and there was a lot of blood on his body at the time... Maybe you don't need to look at it anymore, he Probably dead," the voice laughed sharply.

Ye Yunsang was seriously injured?

Dongfang Fei was distracted for a moment, but the slightest distraction during the breakthrough would have fatal consequences. The next moment he felt a sudden pain all over his body, and he almost went astray.

This demon is lying!The purpose is to take advantage of the weak period of his breakthrough to conquer his heart.The inner demon was one with him, and he had never seen Ye Yunsang get hurt, so how did the inner demon see it?

He suppressed the sudden impatience, forcibly sealed off his five senses and consciousness, and concentrated on breaking through.

After an unknown period of time, a mass of pure purple light suddenly erupted from his body, and his spiritual power swept through the secret room like a raging tide, but was delicately controlled by the master, without destroying any items, and without a trace of extraneous breath. leak out.

When he opened his eyes again, Dongfang Fei sat indoors for a long time.

The sealed five senses were unlocked, perhaps because his skills had improved to a higher level at this moment, and the inner demons did not appear again.But suddenly a thought flashed in his mind for no reason——

After so long, Ye Yunsang should have given up on him and got out of trouble on his own, right?

Perhaps it was because he hadn't rested for many days, or because the breakthroughs over the past few days had overdrawn all his energy, Dongfang Fei fell asleep at some point,

He slept deeply and had a dream.

In the dream, the sky was filled with deep and light red, like a sunset glow burning all the way from the sky to the ground. The boundless rain of blood fell down, converging into blood and dripping under his feet. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood. The long sword, the tip of the sword has a string of blood beads falling down, dripping into the bluestone road, the blood water merges into the groove of the stone road, and condenses into a blood amber...

Whose blood is this?

In the dream, Dongfang Fei felt that his whole body was very cold. He looked around in a daze, but couldn't see anything clearly. At this moment, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and it turned into a dark and cramped corridor.

Dongfang Fei's heart skipped a beat, and when he looked up, he saw a man in purple standing in front of him.

The man stood there quietly, looking over with dark eyes.

Ye Yunsang?

Just as he was about to say something, he was horrified to find that the purple clothes of the man opposite him were stained with blood little by little, first his arms, then his chest... The blood gushed out as if endlessly, forming a puddle of blood under his feet. The other party's complexion became paler and paler, but those peach blossom eyes kept looking at him, and said quietly: "Dongfang Fei, you still left me."

The next moment, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and countless boulders suddenly fell down, hitting the man in purple hard!The purple clothes were completely buried, and blood flowed out from the cracks in the stones...

"Ye Yunsang!" Dongfang Fei rushed forward and woke up in a flash.

His heart was beating wildly, and his whole body was covered in cold sweat at some point. Thinking of the scene in his dream, he felt his heart tightening.

A thought spun wildly in my mind——

He's going to check it out!

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Outside Tunxian Cave.

The collapsed mountain peaks are left in a mess, and the clear river winding along the mountain is full of silt, the river water is extremely turbid, and the stubbles of dead trees broken off on the side are jagged and sharp, piercing straight into the sky, and the soft white inner core is like a scratch. A sharp sword in the cold night sky.

A scene of decay and desolation.

However, tonight, the calm was broken by a man in white. Countless rocks suddenly flew up out of thin air, and the rocks high on the hill were rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Dongfang Fei dug for a long time, and he didn't stop until the white belly appeared on the horizon and a faint light appeared.

At this time, the place where the hill was originally high became a huge depression, exposing the dark corridor that was originally buried below.

Dongfang Feixue's white clothes were stained with dust, and his fingers were cut by violent spellcasting. Bright red blood gushed out, but he didn't care. Only then did the people breathe a sigh of relief.

No.

Great, that dream turned out to be fake.

Perhaps it was because his mood fluctuated too much after waking up, and at this time the spirit nucleus began to ache sharply again, and there seemed to be a dry and melancholic air rushing around in the chest cavity.

"Hehehe...you are still here..." A sharp laughter suddenly sounded in my mind, with pride and contempt, "The heart of Dao has been shaken, how long do you think you can last?"

Dongfang Fei took a deep breath, ignored the voice, and silently recited the Qingxin formula over and over again.The Qingxin formula, which can be effective only once, has weakened a lot today, and he is not annoyed, but repeats it over and over again, meditating over and over again.

When the mood calmed down again, the sun was already high in the sky, and the warm sunlight shone down.

Dongfang Fei stood in the sun, looking at his elongated shadow, feeling a little cold for no reason.

Heart demon?

Heart demon.

After all, his own retribution finally came, Dongfang Fei flashed a hint of ridicule in his eyes.After restoring this place to its previous appearance, he slowly left here.

It was already evening when we returned to the study of the Qing Cang Sect.

He was sitting in the room, watching the sunset over the sky outside the window, his thoughts drifted away for a moment, and he unexpectedly remembered the past thousands of years ago.

He vaguely remembered that the master once touched his head, and said comfortingly, "Disciple, you are born ruthless, not bound by love, not trapped by worldly affairs, and destined to become a god who protects the world."

He did it, and later became the world-renowned Fucang Immortal Venerable, guarding the world ruthlessly for nearly a thousand years, never having any demons, and never thinking that he would have them.

who knew...

Dongfang Fei smiled wryly, and drank the cold tea in one gulp.

The cold tea is bitter and cold with the coldness accumulated all night.