The little crying bag became the furnace of the demon king

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Before stepping on the long sword, Zhe Yu turned his head to look at Zhe Mo.

Zhe Mo is staring at Yun Xiangyi's figure at the moment, as if trying to figure out Yun Xiangyi's real purpose for coming here, his quiet and gentle eyes are full of vigilance.

Zhe Yu didn't want to take his gaze away from him, and the long sword approached Zhe Mo following his master's will.

Zhe Mo noticed Zhe Yu's actions from the corner of his eyes, and frowned slightly.

Zhe Yu froze, and immediately dared not move.

He sighed, calming down his thoughts.

On the way to find real Linfeng, Zhaoyan's condition is getting worse and worse.

The spiritual power injected by Fengyue to lock Zhaoyan's soul was broken out several times, but Xiao Su and Yun Xiangyi couldn't help.

Among so many people, only her spiritual power has medicinal properties. She not only has to fight against the toxin in Zhaoyan's body, but also fights for the soul with the spiritual power mixed in the toxin.After resisting Zhaoyan several times, her spiritual power was almost exhausted, and her complexion became more and more tired.

Yun Xiangyi sensed the restlessness of Zhaoyan's soul, and turned to look over.

He slowly raised his hand, intending to land on Zhao Yan's abdomen, but Xiao Su quickly avoided it.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Su stared at the other party with gloomy eyes.

"The spiritual power to guard the child needs to be strengthened." Yun Xiangyi said, with snow in his voice, cold and quiet, "You also need to replenish the evil energy that protects Zhaoyan's heart."

"You are the one who blackmailed the deity with your child!" Xiao Su roared angrily, "If you hadn't been a hindrance, how could those people have a chance?!"

Yun Xiang didn't change his expression on his clothes, and even ignored Xiao Su's roar: "You have no time to take care of the child at this moment, it's better to leave its soul to me to protect."

"Yun Xiangyi," Xiao Su gritted his teeth, "You really make me feel like I'm in awe!"

Xiao Suduan didn't want Yun Xiangyi to touch even a single hair of Zhaoyan, but what could he do, Zhaoyan's life was much more important than those insignificant emotions in his heart.

Compared to the child's life, the entanglement between him and Yun Xiangyi is even more trivial.

He finally made a concession, watching Yun Xiangyi's snow-white hands covering Zhaoyan's abdomen angrily.

Even though it was the first time he touched it, Yun Xiangyi found its location as accurately as if he had touched a child countless times.

The white spiritual power was poured in little by little, and a strong cold air rushed towards the face, but when it touched Zhaoyan's body, it brought a temperature that would freeze Zhaoyan and the child, as warm as the wind that had just passed through the flames.

Zhaoyan's body trembled, and his breathing became lighter and heavier.

He was trying his best not to groan, but the pain from all over his skin made him very uncomfortable.He couldn't stop crawling into Xiao Su's arms as if asking for help, his small body trembled so much that Xiao Su felt so distressed that his breath was blocked.

"Don't be afraid of words." Xiao Su lowered his head and kissed Zhao Yan's gray forehead, "I will always be with you."

Zhaoyan was startled.

He opened his dark lips slightly, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Su, the word 'I' sounds nice when you say it..."

Xiao Su tightened his arms, and pressed Zhaoyan close to his chest: "When you recover, I will tell you every day."

A faint smile appeared on Zhaoyan's face, like a budding pear blossom on a branch, even though his body was covered in ashes, he was so gentle that it made one's heart tremble.

Yun Xiangyi withdrew his hand after replenishing his spiritual energy, and continued to move forward with his sword.

Snow-colored hair and his white clothes float in the air, his posture is independent of the world, but his back is as lonely as a snow field that no one has stepped on for nearly a thousand years, even his clothes are too cold to be daunting.

Xiao Su didn't understand what this man was thinking.

The location of Master Chiyue and Master Linfeng is located in Cangxue Town.

When Yun Xiangyi landed here, the disciples in Zangxue Town still showed awe when they saw him.

But when they caught a glimpse of Xiao Su standing behind him, their faces suddenly changed, their eyes widened in horror, and they drew out their weapons and swords to face each other.

"It turns out that what Master Zhangxing and the others said is true." The disciples of Zangxue Town said, "The Immortal Venerable really colluded with the Demon Lord for the sake of the furnace, so he no longer protected us in Zangxue Town, and sent three elders who were in charge of Zangxue Town Expelled from Lingshan."

Hearing this, Xiao Su raised his eyebrows.

Yun Xiangyi stood with his hands behind his back, and the lake in his eyes did not ripple because of other people's words: "You set fire to Hanshan, but they are all used by the three real people."

"But the person who brought the Demon Lord here is the Immortal Lord." The disciples of Zangxue Town couldn't agree.

Yun Xiangyi has something he cares about, so he doesn't want to waste any more time: "Lingshan never encourages the influence of troublemakers, make way!"

"We avenged the Demon Lord for destroying the thirteen sects. Why did we make a mistake? Why did we become troublemakers when told by the Immortal Venerable! Lingshan is not used to putting order first. Immortal Venerable, the one you guard Is it just to bring the Demon Venerable to destroy the gate of our clan?"

Yun Xiangyi's slender eyelashes trembled slightly.

He turned his head to look at Zhaoyan who was at stake, and then his eyes fell on the opponent's abdomen.

There were little lives there that he wanted to take care of.

He had heard its fetal heartbeat just a few nights before.

It was so tiny, so small that if Yun Xiangyi's spiritual power was weaker, he wouldn't be able to feel it at all.But it is so powerful, powerful enough to disturb the snow in Yun Xiangyi's world that has been silent for thousands of years.

"I have a new order in my heart." Yun Xiangyi opened his mouth, and his cold voice clearly entered the ears of every disciple in Cangxue Town.

He raised his hand, and the power in his palm was wrapped in broken ice: "Anyone who violates my order will be killed!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a gust of wind in Zangxue Town, Yun Xiangyi stood beside Xiao Su, and his snow-white clothes rolled in the air.

"The Immortal Venerable is possessed..." The disciples of Zangxue Town felt the invisible pressure and murderous aura, and their complexions changed suddenly.

Xiao Su alone is enough to wipe out Cangxue Town, and now Yun Xiangyi has turned against him, who of them can continue to raise their weapons to resist, and who dares to raise their weapons to resist?

Xiao Su glanced at Yun Xiangyi with playful eyes.

Not only him, Fengyue, Zhemo and Zheyu all found it incredible.

But Yun Xiangyi only focused on the path that everyone gave way to, and went to find where Linfeng and the others were.

Xiao Su took a step forward and walked side by side with him.

In the stone room of the hidden mansion in Zangxue Town, Immortal Linfeng and Immortal Chiyue are standing in front of a fresh corpse of Luding and casting spells, using their spiritual power to keep the body of Luding from decay.

In front of Luding's corpse is a soul-attracting lamp with a faint blue light. As the brightness increases, the spiritual power to attract Zhaoyan's soul will become stronger.

Now because the distance from the stone room is getting closer, Zhaoyan's soul is getting stronger and stronger in breaking free from the body.

The body was decomposing at an accelerated rate, Zhaoyan frowned in pain, and a hoarse moan came from his throat.But afraid of disturbing Xiao Su, he tried his best to swallow the low moan back, and tears flowed all over his face.

But there were also rotten wounds on his face, exuding an unpleasant smell, Zhao Yan wanted to reach out to touch it, but was stopped by Fengyue in time.

Yun Xiangyi slammed the door of the crushed stone room with a palm, and the loud sound shocked the two real people to turn their heads to look at it immediately.

"Xianzun...Xiao Su!" Master Chiyue withdrew his spiritual power, and stared at Mozun who was holding Zhaoyan with wide eyes.

"The antidote." Yun Xiangyi stretched out his hand.

"What antidote?" Daoist Chiyue's face darkened, "Now we are not from Lingshan, and the immortal has no right to order us like before."

Shards of ice floated out of Yun Xiangyi's palm in the air.

Seeing that he was about to make a move, Master Chiyue panicked and bit back: "I said why the Immortal Venerable couldn't wait to drive us out of Lingshan. It turned out that you and the Demon Venerable had colluded with each other for a long time!"

"Hypocrisy!" As if pre-emptively had an excuse to accuse Yun Xiangyi, Master Linfeng followed the words of Master Chiyue and scolded, "Yun Xiangyi, what face do you have to be in charge of Lingshan? You sneaked in with the Demon Lord for a furnace. Cangxue Town, don’t you know that Xiao Su and Cangxue Town are inseparable? It’s unreasonable to help the evildoers and abuse them!”

"It's not ridiculous." Xiao Su didn't have the patience to listen to their argument, and a circle of flames sprang up around the stone room between his eyes, trapping Chiyue and Master Linfeng in the middle, "The antidote, or the deity will burn you into mummies."