19. Demonic thoughts arise suddenly
"This is the Demon Lord's own order!, just wait and do it!" The black-robed phantom seemed to be very impatient, and his tone was unusually cold.
"Yes!" Xiao Xiao replied with his head buried in his head, and his tone was full of fear that could not be hidden.
Not to mention the huge and extremely terrifying hidden demon gate hidden in the darkness, let's just say that this demon master's hands and eyes are up to the sky, his cultivation is unfathomable, and his own life is in his hands.
The black-robed phantom struck the three of them, not caring what they were thinking.
An ant like this, if it weren't for the whole plan, he could kill it with his backhand, where would he need to pay attention to the thoughts of these people?
Seeing that the three of them had recovered a lot after taking the essence blood, the black-robed phantom waved his hand to set some prohibitions, and the figure slowly dissipated like a black mist......
This powerful black-robed man is just a phantom!
A sense of fear and horror rose in the hearts of Xiao Xiao and the others.
Although I have long known that the background of this Hidden Demon Gate is extraordinary, but such a powerful monk whose strength must be above the refining god is just a protector, and he will be sent out to perform tasks at any time, so how powerful are its core personnel?
After settling down, the three of them were shocked, and their hearts also steamed up with a huge **......
I want to, I want to be a powerful member of it, dominate the Demon Dao, and suppress the immortal cultivation!
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Bai Zisheng hugged Zuo Chuning in his arms, extremely sad.
How could his senior brother ever be so wolf?
In his memory, his brother was always full of convincing security.
But now...... He was covered in blood, his face was pale, and he was almost out of breath!
Bai Zisheng's face was like sinking water, and there was a terrifying distortion and hatred in his eyes.
His breath was steaming, no longer as pure and soft as water, but dyed with strange red threads, his hair was windless, and his robe was hunting, as if he was about to fall into a demonic ......
Suddenly, a slender palm as pale as jade backhanded grasped Bai Zisheng's smooth fingers.
Bai Zisheng's breath stagnated, and he looked down in shock, although Zuo Qiu Ning's pale and blood-stained face was still cold and indifferent, but the pair of swarthy eyes that looked straight at him carried a touch of comfort.
Zuo Chuning's undisguised concern made Bai Zisheng's breath slowly calm down, the strange red silk seemed to have never appeared, and the whole person's temperament became warm as jade again, as transparent and pure as pure water.
- Only Bai Zisheng himself knows that his demonic thoughts have come out, and he will fall into the devil if he is not careful......
"Senior brother must be in pain, right?" Bai Zisheng smiled with a frighteningly gentle smile, and his tone was gentle and gentle.
"Don't think about it in vain. Zuo Chuning's face was not obvious, but his heart was extremely worried.
His own junior brother seems to have demonic thoughts in his heart...... This avenue of cultivating immortals, I'm afraid it will be difficult to live a lot......
Bai Zisheng smiled slightly, "Senior brother, don't worry, Zisheng has a number in his heart." β
As he spoke, he turned his head and carried the exercises to slowly heal Zuo Chuning's injuries.
Just now he was so sad that he forgot that he was a single water spirit root, and the water in his body belonged to the qi of heaven and earth for treatment.
Zuo Qiu Ning saw that he was indeed not very worried, and he also relaxed a little, and let him treat and repair himself.
Bai Zisheng lowered his head slightly, his face was covered by the hanging hair, and he couldn't see it very clearly.
This demonic thought arose because of his possession of Zuo Chuning, and because of his hatred for the White Dragon Mansion, how easy is it to resolve......
I'm afraid that only by suppressing the White Dragon Mansion for generations can we save his precarious Dao Heart......
Under the vigorous operation of Bai Zisheng's exercises, layers of aqua blue halos rippled towards Zuo Chuning's body, and those wounds healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In addition to the meridians in his body that were still in a ruptured and stinging pain, the injuries on Zuo Chuning's body had already recovered a lot.
And Bai Zisheng's face gradually turned pale-
It's still too reluctant, he's a qi practitioner, no matter how good the spiritual root is, how strong the foundation is, he still can't completely heal the injuries of a Jindan monk so strictly.
Just as he was about to squeeze the last trace of heaven and earth qi in his body, Zuo Chuning, who had been paying attention to him, raised his hand to stop him.
Although he didn't say a word, Bai Zisheng still knew that he was persuading him not to damage his foundation......
At this time, although Zuo Chuning said that his movements were reluctant, his face was already much better.
Although his meridians were damaged, and his strength was only 12/12 of his strength, his foundation was not damaged, and he only needed to practice pranayama for a while before he could regain his cultivation, or even ...... Improve.
After all, the battle of life and death is the most oppressive of people's potential, and now Zuo Chuning, not only does the magic work more smoothly, but also has a higher level of understanding of the Great Dao.
He broke free from Bai Zisheng's embrace and slowly stood up.
His back was still so broad and straight, and in the starlight it was tempting to lean on.
Bai Zisheng watched quietly, with an unconscious infatuation in his eyes.
At this time, Zuo Chuning turned around, his face condensed: "Why did you come? and eyes...... What's going on?"
He had clearly set a ban and left his divine sense, but Bai Zisheng still rushed here with such a sullen head, and looking at his eyes, although they were not as bright as before, they were also faintly bright, and he had never been blind......
At this time, Zuo Chuning did not suspect that Bai Zisheng deceived him, but was worried that Bai Zisheng used some methods that damaged his body.
If so, how can he be at peace in his heart?
Bai Zisheng secretly screamed badly, but since he had been discovered, he had to tell the truth: "When Zisheng woke up from meditation, he didn't find his senior brother, and he was uneasy, so he decided to come to find his senior brother. As for the eyes...... It is really the work of the immortal law. A volume of spells derived from it can restore sight to both eyes, but for a limited time. β
Zuo Chuning listened, and didn't say anything, he looked at Bai Zisheng with deep eyes.
Bai Zisheng looked straight at his senior brother, who was still as cold as a god even if he was injured, with a soft smile on the corner of his mouth.
For a while, the two were relatively speechless, but they were surrounded by a tacit understanding, so as not to be embarrassed.
Under such an atmosphere, Zuo Chuning's heart moved slightly, and he was at a loss for a while.
However, before he could think about it, the qi and blood in the dantian were churning, forcing him to choke and cough a few times, and there was faint blood at the corner of his mouth.
Suddenly, the atmosphere vanished.
Bai Zisheng sighed softly, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.
He walked over and half-supported Zuo Chuning, looked at the City Lord's Mansion hidden in the shadows, raised his head and said to Zuo Chuning: "Senior Brother is injured, Senior Brother Su Zhen and they are also unknown, why don't you go back first, and then come back when the injury is better?"
Zuo Chuning shook his head: "No need, there is no demon cultivation aura here." β
The demon cultivators in the City Lord's Mansion were either killed by Zuo Chuning or had already fled away, so at this time, the City Lord's Mansion was not at all visible, it looked empty and gloomy, mixed with infinite resentment.
Bai Zisheng sighed lightly: "Then go in?"
Zuo Qiu Ning bowed slightly, and his feet were already walking towards the house.
Inside, it was as if something was calling him......
The two of them did not stop, and after entering the inner mansion, Bai Zisheng carefully placed Zuo Chuning in a side room.
At this time, Bai Zisheng could only rejoice that the aura in this inner mansion was still full, and it was also beneficial to his senior brother's injury.
He sat opposite Zuo Chuning, and he also tried his best to run the exercises, hoping to provide even the slightest help to Zuo Chuning in the next time.
So whenever Bai Zisheng's body was saturated, he extracted it and covered his senior brother's body, which contained a soft and pure watery aura, to help him repair his meridians.
And Zuo Chuning was also like a whale devouring, greedily absorbing the aura of heaven and earthβhe had to do his best to restore his strength.
This matter has not yet been finally resolved, and the traces of the two fellow monks have not yet been found, and even now they have lost contact with Su Zhen, which is no longer as simple as a task......
After pranayama like this for three days, Zuo Chuning slowly opened his eyes.
A wisp of ice swept through his eyes, and finally calmed down.
His strength has been restored to the fourth layer, and the rest of his cultivation and internal injuries can only be completely restored and eliminated after returning to the sect after a good retreat.
He glanced at Bai Zisheng, who was sitting opposite, and saw that his face was pale, and there was a strange red light passing by, how could he not know that he had fallen into a nightmare demon?
After a little thought, he grabbed Bai Zisheng and touched his eyebrows.
In the cold air, Zuo Chuning's soul entered Bai Zisheng's sea of knowledge.
It stands to reason that a monk's knowledge of the sea is extremely important, and it is difficult to invade it.
But because Bai Zisheng had no defense against Zuo Chuning, he let Zuo Chuning's divine sense go in so simply.
At this time, Bai Zisheng was indeed trapped in a demonic obstacle.
The sea of his consciousness churned, as if a monstrous wave of blood was surging to extinguish him. He is like a drop in the ocean, constantly rising and falling in this monstrous blood wave, isolated and helpless.
A seductive voice kept ringing in his ears: "Come on...... Come on...... Become the Demon Dao Supreme ......"
The extremely tempting, seductive voice made Bai Zisheng unconsciously want to sink.
At this moment, a familiar cold feeling instantly awakened his senses.
This feeling is senior brother...... Brother!
Bai Zisheng's consciousness instantly returned, the monstrous sea of blood disappeared, and only his own consciousness rose and fell in the sea of consciousness.
He opened his eyes at dusk and looked at Zuo Chuning.
Senior Brother's Eyes...... It's beautiful...... Well?
At this time, Bai Zisheng realized that he was facing his senior brother's body, his eyebrows touched, and his breath was connected......
His face couldn't help but be dyed crimson, and his face was embarrassed.
Zuo Qiu Ning saw him wake up, although his face was flushed for some reason, but he looked like he was fine, so he pulled away, and said in confusion: "Why are you haunted by nightmares?"
There is a reason why Bai Zisheng fell into people's nightmares.
When he was absorbing the qi of heaven and earth to heal Zuo Qiu Ning's wounds, a small sound wave struck, containing boundless resentment, which directly aroused his resentment towards the White Dragon Mansion, leading to the invasion of demons and falling into a nightmare.
But for such a reason, how can he speak to his senior brother?
Do you have to tell Senior Brother that he is a person who has returned from rebirth, and that he is the one who wants to drag his blood relatives into hell?
He didn't dare, he didn't dare to sue Senior Brother SΓΉ. He couldn't bear the strange gaze of his senior brother and his distant attitude.
A person like Senior Brother must have disagreed with his desire to kill the White Dragon Mansion, right?
So he paused slightly, and then said with a smile: "It's okay, there's just something wrong with cultivation." β
Zuo Chuning frowned, vaguely feeling that Bai Zisheng did not tell the truth, but he didn't know where to start.
So he had no choice but to say: "Don't be strong, you can talk to me if you have something." β
Bai Zisheng's heart was sour, and he wanted to tell it, but he was extremely worried that his senior brother would not accept it. For a moment, I didn't know how to react.
Zuo Chuning stretched out his hand and slightly rubbed the top of Bai Zisheng's head.
Although it is still cold, it gives people a feeling of warmth.
Bai Zisheng felt the wordless comfort of his senior brother, and his heart couldn't help but be in a trance again, but the obscurity in his heart dissipated a lot.
It's just that this brother-friend-brother-brother scene didn't last long before it was broken by a strange black light.