The villain is addicted to my furry

Outside the painting, the battle between immortals and demons is chaotic, with swords and swords and strong winds raging. The disciples of Tianxue Sect line up to fight desperately with the night palace demon cultivators who are rushing up one after another.

The furious snow in the air was getting bigger and bigger, to the extent that it obstructed the line of sight, and the injured disciple lying on the ground was buried under the thick snow within a short while, Master Puyang gathered the available disciples to rush to rescue them, and was very busy Can't be handed over.

After Ji Rushuang yelled "Palace Master", Jiang Xiaofeng and Danyan jointly blocked the way. "Exceeding one's strength!" Ji Rushuang never used one move to overwhelm the enemy, but teased the opponent slowly, until the tortured half-death of the opponent knelt down and begged for mercy, and then she mercifully sent that person to release.But at this moment Ji Rushuang didn't dare to waste time, Mo Yi was sucked in by the Immortal in the painting, and she didn't know what was going on, she couldn't die, but if she was seriously injured, she would be the one to suffer.

Ji Rushuang threw out the snakeskin whip and whipped it hard, and the lingering wind rolled around, and all the disciples of the Tianxue Sect around were lifted high, even the demon cultivators of the Night Palace were caught off guard, everyone fell out, and Jiang Xiaofeng also It fell several feet away, but fortunately the coal ball released its spiritual power from behind to catch its owner.

Jiang Xiaofeng clutched his lower abdomen in pain, and did not know how many ribs were broken.

Although Danyan didn't fall out in a panic, she was scratched to the neck by the snakeskin whip soaked in venom, and the blood was dripping in the mist, the venom penetrated into the blood and gnawed at the bones, and the painful person was dying. "Earth Immortal." Zhou Yutang, who was in the distance, saw it and wanted to come over, but was blocked by the sword energy coming out of nowhere.Danyan looked over at the sound, endured the pain and shook her head at him and said: "My lord, don't worry, Xiaoxian can handle it."

Although this poison is overbearing, Danyan has been hanging the pot to help the world for thousands of years, and she has the art of rejuvenation.

Sure enough, Danyan's complexion became better after a little exercise, and when she turned her head and saw Jiang Xiaofeng who was turning over bottles and cans, she thought she was going to treat her broken bones, but unexpectedly, the little girl left her scarred and bruised and ignored her, and took Take the medicine and go to take care of other people as soon as possible. "Send all the injured ones to me!" Jiang Xiaofeng yelled while busying himself with work. He had just connected a bone to a Tianxue Sect disciple who had a broken leg, and fed Juyuan Pill to a Ting Que Pavilion disciple whose spiritual energy was exhausted.Suddenly felt that his nose was wet, subconsciously reached out to wipe it, it was full of blood.

Before Jiang Xiaofeng had a good time admiring himself bleeding from seven orifices, he suddenly felt a warm current coming from his vest, gently rushing to his limbs and bones, like withered vegetation being moistened by morning dew, his whole body was renewed, and even his breathing became much smoother. "Silly girl, you should take care of yourself first!" Dan Yan had a smile in her eyes.

Jiang Xiaofeng took a quick breath: "Many, thank you Earth Immortal."

Danyan: "I am originally a sika deer, and you are a half-branched flower demon. You and I are also of the same origin, and both belong to medical practitioners, hanging pots to help the world, just call my sister."

Jiang Xiaofeng was terrified: "How can you be so rude and commensurate."

Danyan said seriously: "Practice with great concentration, and one day you too will become an immortal."

Jiang Xiaofeng nodded vigorously, touched his face again, and finally the bleeding from his seven orifices stopped.He raised his head inadvertently, just in time to see Yin Yu running towards Zhou Yutang. "Little Tang!" Yin Yu, who had been healed by Phoenix Tears, could run, jump, and cut people. After finishing off a demon cultivator blocking the way, he asked Zhou Yutang out of breath, "Isn't Xie Lingxiao with the Yegong gang? , why did you hand over the sword talisman to Uncle Puyang again? And that fairy in the painting..." Go ask Senior Yan Quanzi, I don't have time to explain. " Zhou Yutang interrupted his chatter, and found the head of Qing Yong among the immortal and demons fighting in the melee, and hurried over to Yufeng.

The current situation is either good or bad, the three elders of Tianxuezong were disrupted by the demon cultivator using crowd tactics, and it was too late to activate the Tiangang sword array.And the rudder masters of the Shifang sub-rudders of the Night Palace have also arrived one after another. If the prison or the moon building also come to make trouble at this time, then the Tianxuezong is really not far from Miemen.

Puyang real person knows the seriousness of the matter. In the painting, Xie Yang, who is fighting alone in the fairyland, will control the situation of the war. If Xie Yang wins, then the thief will be captured first, and the king will be captured first. Not afraid of threats at all.

But if you lose...

The senior brother in charge will undoubtedly use the fairy in the painting to die with Mo Yi! ! !

He had thought about this step a long time ago, so he went ahead of himself and insisted on urging the animation fairy alone.

Master Puyang's eyes were sore: "Senior brother!"

The disciples of the Supreme Immortal Sect fell to their knees and shouted in unison: "Master!"

The flirtatious and handsome uncle who was originally at ease in the world, turned out to be as old as a hundred years older in less than half an hour.The number of wrinkles on his face had increased, his black and glossy black hair had turned white, his healthy body was weak and thin, and his fragile body seemed to fall apart if he shook it a little.

Master Enlightenment of Jinchan Temple held his Zen staff tightly, closed his eyes, and sighed: "Amitabha."

A few young monks in monk's robes also felt deeply, chanting scriptures with red eyes.

The seniors of Immortal Dao, the elders and disciples of various sects, and the rogue cultivators from all over the world and Kyushu all faced Qingyong in unison. They were either sad, emotional, lamenting helplessly, or weeping in low voices. "Why are you crying?"

The sudden sound was like a sap hitting everyone's heads hard.

Everyone turned their heads one after another, wanting to see which impudent and rude maniac—

Wen Zhixin led the way, and Yan Quanzi escorted him behind.

Standing in the middle is the young man in red, shining in the moonlight, his face is brilliant, and his every breath is full of fascinating and elegant fairy wind, just one glance, he is mesmerized.

Tingque Pavilion Master, Zhou Yutang. "My master is still charging inside. With my master here, does Sect Master Qingyong still need to go back together?"

Everyone:...

That's true, but...

The young man held his head high and his chest high, his crimson clothes fluttered freely, his picturesque brows were noble and proud, "Will my master lose? Funny!"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Zhou Yutang hated iron but not steel: "If you have the time to cry here, don't you want to help Tianxuezong set up the Tiangang sword array?"

Ah yes.Yes yes yes yes!

Everyone was enlightened, instead of mourning for Qing Yong in advance, it would be better to go to business.

A casual cultivator said: "Pavilion Master Zhou, I admit that Xie Lingxiao is very strong. He is as strong as anyone before or since, but he is young after all, how can he defeat the treacherous Mo Yi?" "Yes." Another sword cultivator pessimistic Said, "That black robe is an immortal body, how can we resist him with flesh and blood?"

The tall and thin Lexiu shook his head and said: "Even if Xie Lingxiao has seven volumes in his body, the black clothes can continuously transfer the damage to others. It's like hitting a stone with an egg, and he is helpless."

The short and fat Buddha practiced Taoism: "It's really not that I grow up with other people's aspirations and destroy my own prestige, but facts speak louder than words..."

The old Taoist priest bent over and hunched his back with a sad face: "Could it be that the Tianxue Sect is really going to be destroyed today..."

Only then did Zhou Yutang stabilize the morale of the army. He didn't expect a group of dissidents to jump out every minute. He didn't bother to say anything to boost morale, so he simply stated the facts and reasoned. Words here are evidence."

Everyone:.

Too fucking reasonable to argue against.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light roared and spread, and everyone had to cover their eyes with their hands.

Sect Master Qingyong's deeply sunken eyes widened. With the removal of the Immortal in the Painting, his spiritual power and true energy were exhausted, and his eyebrows and beard were all dyed white.He swayed, and Yan Quanzi, who had quick eyes and quick hands, supported him in time, and together with Master Puyang, he transmitted true energy to him.

Ji Rushuang, who rushed over from afar, turned pale with shock: "Palace Master!"

The demon cultivators were all dumbfounded, and the immortal cultivators were not much better than them. They froze in place for a moment, not knowing what to do or say.

Both Mo Yi and Xie Yang came out, and they were both alive.

But the state of the two people is very different!

One stood upright, with a face as cold as ice, and his clothes were spotless; the other knelt on one knee, with hideous facial features and blood stains all over his body.

The whole place was silent.

The demon cultivators were stunned, they couldn't believe that Mo Yi would be at a disadvantage anyway.

The immortal cultivators were also dumbfounded. They couldn't believe that the scene in front of them was real. The most powerful person in the demon world, who made countless demon cultivators fearful by mentioning his name, lost to Xie Yang!

Even Qing Yong, the teacher who taught him, was dumbfounded!

The task of Xie Yangjin's fairy in the painting is to find the lifeblood of Mo Yi, and he never expected that Mo Yi would wake up so quickly.God knows how scared Qingyong was when he found out that Mo Yi had woken up. Mo Yi wanted to kill Xie Yang, and it was so effortless!Who would have imagined that the development and result of the situation would be completely different from what was expected?

Xinran and surprise are no longer enough to describe Qingyong's mood at this moment, he feels grateful and satisfied, and he is afraid that it is not because of the blessings accumulated in ten lifetimes in three lifetimes that he can accept Xie Yang as an apprentice.

With such a disciple in this life, even if he dies now, he will not regret it.

Qingyong closed her tired eyes contentedly.

Master Puyang was heartbroken: "Senior brother, head of the sect!"

Du Nan burst into tears: "Master!"

Xie Yang was slightly stunned, and was about to fly over when he saw Zhou Yutang scratched his fingertips and touched Qingyong's eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Just one drop, it can cure all diseases and prolong life."

Qingyong's gray face gradually turned rosy, and even his white hair turned gray.

Master Puyang was stunned for a while, and it took a long time to find his voice, and subconsciously said: "Many, thank you, Pavilion Master Zhou.

Zhou Yutang was stunned, the effect of this hair dye is absolutely perfect, it would not be a dream to get rich in the previous life!I have already thought of a name, and I will call it Xiaotangyidrophei!

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Xie Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

It is not surprising that the Phoenix Blood remains youthful forever.

Those stunned demon cultivators finally came to their senses, and they all gathered around to care about their boss, saying in one go: "Palace Master! Palace Master!" "Shut up!" The murderous look in his eyes was boiling, and the five fingers hanging by his side were clenched into fists. The next moment, a demon cultivator in the crowd suddenly exploded and died!

Everyone was shocked, their whole bodies were frightened, and they seemed to stop breathing for a while.

At the same time, Mo Yi's complexion visibly improved with the naked eye, and his disordered breathing also calmed down in an instant.

Ji Rushuang's face was calm and composed, but her back was already wet with cold sweat.The demon cultivators looked at each other, shuddering, and everyone was in danger.

Who will be the next scapegoat?Is it Wei's turn?

Yin Yu put away the Tianxue sword and hurried over from a distance. Seeing that Qingzheng was doing nothing wrong with meditating and adjusting his breathing, he asked Puyang, "Master, what's going on?"

Only then did everyone realize a problem, a problem that they had been inexplicably ignoring since no one knew when—the Holy Envoy of the Night Palace, Xie Yang, was actually on their side! ! ! "What's going on, internal strife?" "The nest is in chaos."

Mo Yi sneered and said: "I'm playing the inside ghost to my head, Qing Yong, I really belong to you."

Yin Kongcheng was stunned: "The inner ghost?"

Yin Yu reacted very quickly: "Could it be that Xie Lingxiao is the internal response sent by the Supreme Immortal Sect to go to the Night Palace?"

Jiang Xiaofeng followed and nodded excitedly: "Exactly." Yin Yu was startled: "Xiaofeng, do you know?"

Jiang Xiaofeng hastily responded: "Yes, this is still Master Rong... No, it was the day when Rong Shangqing's identity was revealed, the Taishang Xianmen scuffled, Brother Xie took the initiative to invite Ying to go to the Demon Realm in the Mirror World, and I happened to be there at that time."

Everyone looked at Xie Yang dumbfounded, then at Jiang Xiaofeng dumbfounded, and finally all looked at Master Puyang in unison.Master Puyang took a deep breath, nodded and said, "That's true."

Everyone was horrified.

Recalling the past, Master Puyang looked solemn, and said with a solemn expression: "Back then when Rong Shangqing returned to the prison, Lu Jiao's evil deeds were exposed, and the balance between the immortal and demon realms was broken. The immortal way was weak, while the demon way was strong. We can no longer be passive. So at the critical moment, Xie Lingxiao imitated Rong Shangqing's method and decided to go to the Demon Realm alone, even if it can't weaken the power of the Demon Realm, it will definitely disrupt the situation."

Master Puyang's tone paused, his contemptuous eyes circled back and forth on Yin Kongcheng, and he insinuated in a strange way: "Some people say that Ling Xiao has evil intentions and is entangled with the devil world, and what else is there to say?" A father must have a son. Hmph, it is extremely stupid to accuse and bite at will when things are unclear, Xie Lingxiao is involved alone, and is a well-deserved minister of the Immortal Dao!"

The few headmen who relied on Tianxuezong's care to make their families prosperous couldn't bear it anymore. Seeing Yin Kongcheng's face was disgraced, even if he was wrong, he had to find ways to help save his respect at this time: "Sect Master Yin also For the sake of the future of the Immortal Dao, everyone knows how severe the situation was at that time. Xie Lingxiao was rebellious with seven volumes, and he practiced both immortality and demons. The trick is to send him to the night palace as an internal response? You can blame the Supreme Immortal Sect for conspiring such a major event but not telling Yin Zongzhu, even the Abbot Wufa was excluded, and he didn't regard Tianxuezong and Jinchan Temple as an important matter at all. own people."

Good guy!

Zhou Yutang was dumbfounded when he heard this, and couldn't help giving this eloquent big brother who turned black and white one click three times!

He said so, but it was the fault of the Supreme Immortal Sect. They hid it, they hid it from Tianxuezong and Jinchan Temple, and they secretly poked Zhai's undercover agent to go to the Demon Realm to make contributions, just to write down the glory in the history books of immortality. Brilliant medal, lest others find out and steal the credit!

To put it bluntly, the fact that he was an undercover agent was a secret, so how could so many people know about it?There are too many people talking too much, if you don't pay attention to the leaks, you will lose the whole game.

To put it bluntly, it is that the Taishang Xianmen distrusts Tianxuezong and Jinchan Temple, claims to be the number one sect in the immortal way, and completely ignores the other two sects. It is arrogant and arrogant, and disdains the assistance of other sects.

Yin Yu was also very angry at this shit-stirring stick that appeared suddenly: "The enemy is currently sowing dissension, why are you at ease?"

The real Puyang has a bad temper, and when he meets such a fool, he blows his beard and stares angrily: "This matter is of great importance, and Xie Lingxiao's safety is the top priority. If you can hide one thing from the other, don't you still have to play tricks?" Know it all over the world?"

The man's face was ashen when he was bullied, and he tried to refute again, but thinking of Yin Yu's words just now, it is really not suitable for the enemy to talk about these things, so he shut up angrily.

Mo Yi was quiet for a long time, but he didn't see the wonderful drama of internal strife, and was very disappointed: "You don't have to care about what is right and what is wrong, because you will all die here, and the entire army will be wiped out."

Mo Yi snapped his fingers in the air, and the last wound on his body healed instantly: "If you're dead, it doesn't matter who is right and who is wrong."

Xie Yang was always squatting beside Qing Yong who was meditating. Qing Zheng was hanged by the precious blood of the phoenix, but the fairy in the painting is not ordinary. make up for it.

After confirming that Master was okay, Xie Yang had time to stand up and adjust his ink clothes: "Do you think you won again?"

Mo Yi simply hated Xie Yang's confident look! "So what if you can suck my cultivation away?" The wedding dress can transfer everything, and what you sucked away is just one of my countless dead ghosts.

Xie Yang hesitated to speak.

Mo Yi sneered ferociously and said: "Are you going to talk about rewriting again? Don't think that I don't know. Your ability to realize the seven scrolls at the beginning is limited. At present, you can only rewrite for yourself, so you will not be afraid of any blood curse poison in the future, but You can't rewrite other people's curses now, you can save yourself, but you can't control the hundreds of scapegoats behind me!"

A bloodthirsty cold front shot out from Mo Yi's eyes, revealing his murderous aura: "It takes time to deprive you of your cultivation base, and I have endless scapegoats, can you suck it in? And I only need a stick of incense, and I can smash you to pieces!" "Endless? That's great." Xie Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, curled his lips into a sneer, "After a stick of incense, my cultivation will surpass yours, and it's not certain who will be crushed to pieces!"

Mo Yi's ferocious expression froze suddenly!

As expected of my master!

Zhou Yutang applauded disregarding the occasion, turning Mo Yi's little devilish face pale.

The word "wedding dress" is really good. I spent my whole life practicing around the clock, and finally made wedding dresses for others.Not only myself, but also buy one and get a group free, and catch up with a bunch of replacement dead ghosts that I have worked so hard to find.

You know, Mo Yi's eyes are high above the top, and he claims to be noble. The scapegoat he chooses must be high-ranking, powerful and strong enough to be worthy of him, such as Ji Rushuang and Bai Jiaoniang, not Zhu Gousheng who can be seen everywhere.

So it is conceivable, how much cultivation can be increased by sucking up a dead ghost?How about ten, how about a hundred, how about endless?

Zhou Yutang smiled and handed over the last straw that broke the camel's back: "Palace Master, you are too polite, what good thing is there?"

Modo Modo!

Mo Yi's complexion is as ugly as it is, outsiders may not be able to see it, but his own inner alchemy has been empty and full, full and empty, five or six times in a short period of time, which means that he has Five or six scapegoats were sucked dry by Xie Yang through him!

It can't go on like this!

The only way is to remove the "wedding dress". Although this will release all the scapegoats in one go, it's better than watching Xie Yang sit back and enjoy the benefits!

Mo Yi gritted his teeth and cut off the "wedding dress" suddenly.

Ji Rushuang's figure flickered, and she, who was suddenly released, froze in place, staring blankly at herself, unable to speak a word.How many years?

How many days and nights, how many hours has she not experienced this feeling of freedom?

The feeling of freedom in which your life is under your own control!

Xie Yang looked at the blood-stained black robe, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips: "It's a wise move."

Mo Yi knew that Xie Yang was mocking him.

The "wedding dress" he planted on Xie Yang was rewritten by the Seven Scrolls, so it is no longer under his control.But it doesn't matter, how many scapegoats he has released, Xie Yang can no longer continue to absorb his cultivation, even if Xie Yang becomes angry and sucks him dry, it doesn't matter. "You can't kill me." Mo Yi straightened his back slowly, with a maddened grin rolling in his eyes, "Even if there is no wedding dress, I will still live forever!"

Xie pointed out the middle of his words: "Because your lifeline is not here?"

Jiang Xiaofeng asked anxiously: "Brother Xie, do you know where his lifeblood is?" "Ye Gong." Xie Yang said, "The butterfly tree dreamed by Zhuang Zhou in the courtyard of his bedroom."

Mo Yi, whose lifeline was tapped, didn't panic at all, instead he sneered triumphantly and said, "So what if you know? The Night Palace is thousands of miles away from here, can you get by? Hahahahaha..."

Mo Yi's cold gaze looked around at the people present, "So many bodies, all of them are sacrifices to me! Go ahead and kill me, I will die here today, and be reborn tomorrow, so I will take away any of you at will. One, come back to take charge of the Demon Realm, and achieve my eternal supremacy in the Night Palace, hahahahahaha..." "Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly tree?" Zhou Yutang's clear voice interrupted Mo Yi's crazily grinning.He blinked his eyes and snapped his fingers in the air, "Is that so?"

Mo Yi's soul was shocked!A mouthful of blood gushed out!His veins are quilt, quilt.  …

Xie Yang was also caught off guard: "Xiaotang, what's going on?"

Zhou Yutang, like a brat caught by his parents, faltered and said weakly: "I hate that tree, and I thought that one day I would burn it, so I put a feather on it, and waited When I’m in a bad mood, I’ll use it to cheer me up.”

Xie Yang: "???"

Everyone: "!!!"

Let's just say...

Well done! ! !