The personal sycophant of the villainous empress

The only pity is that Qin Yun could not be killed at that time, but it aroused the vigilance of Feng Luan and the others.

If another assassin is killed, not only Feng Luan, but also Mu Ningzhen, the master who is still in seclusion, may come out, and it will not be good then.

Judging from the current situation, it is not easy to destroy the relationship between Qin Yun and his senior sisters.

After all, the relationship that lasted for so many years cannot be easily destroyed by outsiders with just a few words. Chu Yin was in a special situation.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he suddenly thought of an item he had obtained before.

That thing is perfect for Qin Yun.

The villain points obtained in this way are much more than killing Qin Yun directly.

Thinking of the upcoming scene, Su An smiled wickedly.

I can't believe it, Qin Yun's senior sisters would defend him like this.

If that were the case, he would have no choice but to kill him.

Well, in order to prevent Chu Yin from being sad, maybe it would be a good choice to arrest him and lock him up in a secret room and train him slowly.

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The night is getting darker.

It wasn't until he returned to the sect that Qin Yun recovered from his panic.

This was the first time he felt death up close.

Just one more delay and he would be blown away to pieces.

Su An's expressionless face appeared in his mind, making him shudder.

Thinking that not only did Su An fail to be punished today, but she was also scolded severely by the senior sister, she felt depressed again.

But now that the second senior sister has seen Su An's true face, she will probably choose to stay away from him.

Qin Yun thought like this.

I turned over in bed and practiced the "Dream Sutra"!

Today's events gave him a strong sense of uneasiness, and he must break through the Life Pill as soon as possible to gain the strength to protect himself.

Soon, Qin Yun fell into sleep.

The moonlight shines through the window sill, and a slim figure in black robes walks to Qin Yun's bed at some point, looks at the young man on the bed, and scans the young man's body with indifferent eyes.

In a place invisible to ordinary people, there is a hidden spiritual thought attached to Qin Yun's side.

This was left by Feng Luan. Once Qin Yun is hurt, it will be triggered immediately. While blocking the attack, it will attract Feng Luan's attention.

Obviously she was still worried, afraid that Su An would do something.

After all, Qin Yun's "fetal breath" cannot stop Su An's evil hand.

Bianhua didn't pay attention to this divine thought, and wrapped it with magic power and took out a black and strange flower.

This flower is somewhere between reality and reality, exuding a strong temptation. Just one look at it makes people feel the urge to take it for themselves.

But Bianhua was quite wary of this flower. After glancing at it, she accurately threw the flower towards Qin Yun.

It seemed that the harm of the flower was not felt, the spiritual thought was not touched, and as soon as the flower came into contact with Qin Yun's skin, it quickly blended in like water and disappeared.

Bianhua also quietly disappeared into the room.

Qin Yun was the only one left in the room again.

Not long after, Qin Yun suddenly woke up from his sleep, his face was pale, and he was breathing heavily.

He actually had a nightmare!

Ever since he practiced the "Dream Sutra", his soul would be immersed in dreams while practicing, and he had never had a nightmare.

But today for some reason, he actually dreamed of his senior sister and master, all surrounding Su An, begging for Su An's caress.

However, his five limbs were severed and he was bleeding profusely. No one among his master and senior sisters who once doted on him was willing to look at him more.

Only Su An cast a cold and disdainful look, like a god looking down at the ants on the ground.

The feeling of powerlessness filled him, causing his consciousness to completely fall into the bottomless darkness, and he woke up from his dream.

"Oh, I must have thought too much today. I have thoughts every day and dreams every night."

He consoled himself.

After all, it is impossible to think about how the arrogant senior sister Feng Luan and her master, who is devoted to cultivation, could compete like pets in front of Su An.

He hadn't noticed that his expression at the moment was full of jealousy and ferocity, distorting his originally pretty face into that of a demon.

Lying down again, Qin Yun couldn't fall asleep. As soon as he closed his eyes, he seemed to see the desperate scene in his dream.

In the end, I could only give up on falling asleep, sit cross-legged on the bed, and start practicing using the most classical method.

The night passed unconsciously.

The next morning,

Seeing Qin Yun who was finally working hard, Feng Luan, who came to check on him, showed a rare expression of relief.

It seems that Su An's moment was not completely useless, at least it made Xiaoyun realize the importance of strength.

With the resources of the Tianshui Sect, coupled with Xiaoyun's powerful talent, not to mention Chunyang, there is no problem at least practicing the Life Pill.

In this way, I don't have to worry too much about Xiaoyun's longevity.

"Sister, you are here!"

Sensing Feng Luan's arrival, Qin Yun opened his eyes and was used to practicing in dreams. Such traditional practice was really difficult to adapt to.

He showed an extremely impatient expression.

When Feng Luan saw this, she thought that he was tired of practicing again after just giving up, and warned: "Xiaoyun, don't underestimate practice. You must know that your own strength is everything. Otherwise, if Su An really killed me yesterday, I wouldn't be with you." What should you do next to me?"

It was okay if Feng Luan didn't mention it, but mentioning Su An reminded Qin Yun of yesterday's nightmare.

Fear, flinching and resentment appeared on his face, and his exaggerated expression made him look like a coward.

This timid look made Feng Luan frown.

Could it be that what happened yesterday really frightened Xiaoyun to death.

If such a Taoist heart is not firm, how can the path of cultivation be long-term?

"Xiao Yun! Don't think too much about what happened yesterday. If you don't go to trouble Su An, he will naturally not come to you. If you want to take revenge, then practice hard and don't be as lazy as before!"

Feng Luan said in a deep voice, her voice falling like thunder.

Qin Yun was shocked, and immediately said sincerely: "Senior Sister is right."

Su An was just relying on the power of the fairy boat. After all, it was an external force and could not last long. If he had the strength of Pure Yang or even Yuan Shen, how could he be afraid of what happened in his dream happening in reality? There is a fighting spirit in my heart, I will go to bed later and practice the "Dream Sutra"!

He cannot be defeated by a mere nightmare.

However, when he thought this in his heart, he showed it in an extremely perfunctory way, with a dull, dead fish eye in his eyes, as if he disliked Feng Luan for talking too much.

"You!" Feng Luan was furious when he saw Qin Yun's expression and didn't know what to do.

It seems that there is really something wrong with Xiaoyun's Taoist heart.

But with such a damaged Taoist heart, even if she had the power of the soul, she would not be able to help Qin Yun.

Unless she helps Qin Yun kill Su An and get rid of his inner demons with force.

But not to mention that it would arouse Dashang's anger, even her junior sister Chu Yin was determined not to do so.

"Forget it, just take care of yourself!" She scolded angrily, turned around and left.

Qin Yun looked confused.

What's going on? Isn't it good that he didn't answer?

Why is the senior sister unhappy again?

Is it possible that the legendary menopause of mortal women can also affect practitioners.