"Heng Zhi is a disciple of my Qingfeng Pavilion, and as the head of the sect, I naturally care about the safety of every disciple in the pavilion. The demon clan really has no intention, you have been in Qingfeng Pavilion for so many years, can you have half a heart of compassion for the disciples in the sect?"

Shen Jianqing is easy to get angry, but the sword aura is gentle, and it rarely shows a murderous aura, yes, a murderous aura! He has also stayed in Qingfeng Pavilion for a long time, and people have become stupid, and he didn't even notice Shen Jianqing's murderous aura.

Hearing Shen Jianqing's words, Fu Yan felt more and more funny, and sneered: "Didn't you say it yourself, Master Shen, this king is a demon race, you are a human race, why should this king have compassion for you?"

Shen Jianqing had to prepare in advance before he quietly set up a formation in advance in the Hidden Immortal Palace, and even he didn't notice it in time.

"Besides, what if you find out the identity of this king? do you think your formation can trap this king?"

Fu Yan thought of this, how could Shen Jianqing not think that Fu Yan had been dormant in Qingfeng Pavilion for many years, he was familiar with the formation of Qingfeng Pavilion, and he knew the method of cracking it.

"This seat knows that it is not easy to trap the demon king in the ordinary formation, and in the ordinary formation, add your blood, I don't know what will happen?"

Blood is the source of life, it can make people live and can also trap people in it. Shen Jianqing made changes to the formation, adding Fu Yan's blood, and the formation would be extremely strong and trap Fu Yan.

"How do you get the blood of this king?" Fu Yan was stunned when he heard this, he had always been extremely cautious, and he did not easily see blood in front of people, just because the blood of the demon clan was different, and the monk could detect the clue at first sight.

"Originally, there was none, but you put a blood curse on Heng Zhi with blood as a medium, and this seat got this drop of blood. ”

Shen Jianqing looked at Fu Yan expressionlessly, his expression was no longer concerned about Qinglian Jun in the past, and there was only a frost in his eyes.

"She knows?" Fu Yan finally couldn't calm down anymore, and the indifference on his face collapsed little by little, until it was gone.

Shen Jianqing didn't answer, the fragrance of begonia flowers in the wind was quiet, at this time in previous years, Shen Jianqing would be lazy and run to the Hidden Immortal Palace, and the former Qinglian Jun enjoyed the flowers and drank tea, which was also a rare leisure time, but now he can't go back.

"If you don't die, the Daomen has to settle down, if you stay in the Demon Valley in peace, and the Daomen doesn't want to invade, why should you bother?"

The person trapped in the formation in front of him was soothing, and he was still wearing the uniform of the three monarchs of Qingfeng Pavilion, this face Shen Jianqing had seen for so many years, but at this moment, this person was standing here, Shen Jianqing only felt extremely strange.

"Hmph, don't you want to invade? Forget it, everyone in the world is looking forward to exterminating the demons and demons, and now they don't encircle and suppress the demons, but because the current Daomen needs to be taoguang and obscure, this king really believes this, and this demon king is also in vain. ”

People in the world say that the demon clan is ruthless by nature, and the demon clan has not seen too many people's minds changeable and capricious?

In short, no one believes in anyone, everyone looks forward to the death of the other, and as long as one party is still there, the heart cannot be at peace.

"In that case, then you should die. Shen Jianqing sighed and recited the spell to kill the demon clan.

Shen Jianqing closed his eyes and chanted incantations, his voice was low and sounded very magnetic. Fu Yan pretended to be a disciple who wanted to enter the Qingfeng Pavilion, but when he first entered the Qingfeng Pavilion, he couldn't adapt to the enchantment of the Qingfeng Pavilion, and he was injured in the battle with the human race.

During the time when he was an outer disciple, Fu Yan often had nightmares and couldn't sleep well, and Shen Jianqing took special care of him at that time.

Read the story to him after dark, and wait until Fu Yan sleeps peacefully before leaving, for the Shen Jianqing in front of him, who has been his senior brother for many years, Fu Yan really doesn't have half of the dependence?

"Senior brother. Fu Yan's senior brother spoke in an extremely slow tone, as if he had inadvertently called him when he was drinking and talking with Shen Jianqing under the flower tree in the past.

Shen Jianqing's action of pinching the trick suddenly stopped, the chanting of the incantation stopped abruptly, the chanting of the incantation was interrupted, and there would be a flaw in the formation, Fu Yan shook his head, turned into his original face, and the uniform of the three monarchs on his body turned a dazzling red.

"Shen Jianqing, as Master said back then, everything is fine with you, but your mind is uncertain, which is also an obstacle to your cultivation. ”

Fu Yan turned out the sword, took advantage of Shen Jianqing's flaws, broke through the formation of the sword, and Fu Yan flew up to the sky above the Hidden Immortal Palace, this place Shen Jianqing has lived for more than ten years, and he has been used to living unconsciously, but he can't come back in the future.

"Senior brother, farewell today, Qinglianjun and the senior brother in charge, there will be no day to meet again, I hope that the senior brother will not miss it. Saying that, Fu Yan's figure disappeared in the sky above the Hidden Immortal Palace.

It was Fu Yan who left the Hidden Immortal Palace, and from the moment he left the Hidden Immortal Palace, there was no longer such a person as Qinglian Jun in the world.

The demon king Fu Yan has stayed in Qingfeng Pavilion for many years as Qinglian Jun, hiding from the sky and the sea, and the city is extremely deep. Qinglian Jun is the matter of the Demon King Fu Yan, and Shen Jianqing naturally wants to explain it to the other two Immortal Monarchs.

When Guangyanjun heard this, he didn't hold the teacup steady on the spot, Qingyunjun was a little calmer, and his face was not much better.

Shen Jianqing summoned overnight, and Guangyanjun and Qingyunjun knew that something terrible must have happened, but they didn't expect it to be such a big event.

"He is actually dressed as a demon king, but you are mistaken? Senior brother has been traveling down the mountain for many days, when will he come back to Qingfeng Pavilion? Didn't you set up a formation to arrest him? If he wasn't uncertain, he wouldn't be able to break free from that formation!"

Guang Yanjun has an upright temperament, speaks straightforwardly, and says all the words in his stomach, but Qingyunjun stops his mouth when he pulls him.

No matter how you say that Qinglian Jun entered the Qingfeng Pavilion with them, and then they had a very good relationship, from discovering Qinglian Jun's true identity to finally setting up a formation in the Hidden Immortal Palace, who would have thought what kind of struggle Shen Jianqing had gone through in his heart.

"You all get out, Qinglian-kun...... The matter of the demon king, this seat will say to the outside world that Qinglian Jun has disappeared on the way out to travel, and he can't find it all over, and then the relationship between people and demons is afraid that it will be more difficult to maintain. ”

Qinglian Jun is a matter of the Demon King Fu Yan's pretense, and he definitely can't be known by other Daomen monks. They themselves are naturally upright and not afraid of shadows, but in the eyes of others, this may not be the case.

Especially if the Jingyu Pavilion knew about this matter, it might be a big trouble, and the current matter was enough for them to have a headache, and there was no need to cause unnecessary trouble.

"Yes, I see. ”

The next day, the news of Qinglian Jun's disappearance came, and when Qingyuan received the news, it was already noon.

Heng Zhi got up from the bed, grabbed Luo Qingting's hand and asked, "Yun You is missing?" Are you sure that the head of the house said that?"

How did the good people disappear?