Of course, the premise is that this red plum must be loyal to him. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Yan Qingyun doesn't believe in the contracts and promises that the mortal world says, in his opinion, only by concluding a soul contract can he rest assured.

Although Hongmei had defeated his soul attack before, he had only used sixty percent of his soul power at that time. If you use seven or eight percent, you will definitely be able to win the red plum.

It's a pity...... Yan Qingyun's thoughts drifted back to more than half a month ago......

He was mortally wounded and dying. Not only was all the mana dissipated, and the immortal base was destroyed, but he was also beaten by Demon Zoro with a demonic thought in his body......

He felt as if he had suddenly fallen into endless darkness, but in an instant, he fell to the side of the road, covered in blood. Then, it was Yan Fansheng who saved him......

Later, Yan Fansheng brought him here-the Holy Pavilion Base, a different valley, the Demon Cloud Valley. The demonic aura in the air stimulated a trace of demonic thoughts that lurked in his subconscious......

He began to cultivate again, but there was no smile in his peach blossom-like eyes, but it was terrifyingly gloomy.

He found that he could no longer cultivate immortals, but could only cultivate demons. Because, I don't know when, he has been deeply planted with demonic thoughts, and the demon root is lurking.

The demonic thoughts that Mozoro planted in his body seemed to control his thoughts and actions in the dark night......

He still has memories of the past, but he is no longer the same person he used to be.

Even so, he still can't let go of the past.

Therefore, he named himself Yan Qingyun. Her surname, bearing his name.

Subsequently, Yan Qingyun joined the Holy Pavilion and became the behind-the-scenes military advisor of the Pavilion Master.

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"Mr. Yan, they're all gone. Where are you taking me?"

Yan Wan'er looked at Yan Qingyun who suddenly stopped, why did she feel a little sad in her eyes?

The memories were interrupted, and Yan Qingyun came back to his senses.

A pair of cold but exceptionally clear eyes suddenly crashed into his eyes, Yan Qingyun's pupils shrank, how could these eyes be so similar to the pair in his memory!

His gaze moved slightly, sweeping to Yan Wan'er's ordinary face, and a sense of loss came to her heart.

Sure enough, it's an illusion.

I wanted to take Yan Wan'er to meet the pavilion master, but at this time, Yan Qingyun was in no mood. Anyway, this Holy Pavilion Pavilion Master is just a puppet.

Go to see the pavilion master, but go through the motions.

"I'll take you to the cave where you live first. Yan Qingyun said excitedly, "You will be my assistant in the future." ”

Although he was only a military advisor, the top echelons of the Holy Pavilion now knew that it was him, the military advisor, not the pavilion master, who really held the real power.

After speaking, Yan Qingyun was silent and walked forward.

Regarding his inexplicable behavior of personally taking a strange woman to find the cave mansion, Yan Qingyun did not delve into it. Perhaps, he simply felt that it was not easy to meet a person who could truly be called a monk in this mortal world.

The layout of the cave mansion here is similar to the cave mansion where Yan Wan'er lived before, but there are more living utensils, after all, most of the members of the Holy Pavilion are still mortals who have not stepped into the cultivation realm, and things such as daily life are indispensable.

The demonic qi in the cave in front of her is obviously more abundant than other caves, Yan Wan'er noticed that in the middle of the cave, behind the futon, there is a dark aura slowly spewing out, it should be a demon eye.

Seeing this, Yan Wan'er pursed her lips imperceptibly, "Is there only such a cave here, I don't like this kind of atmosphere." “

"Oh, do you know what kind of breath this is?" Yan Qingyun raised his eyebrows slightly, his face slightly surprised. However, he was wearing a mask, and Yan Wan'er obviously couldn't see it.

There are hundreds of members of the Templar, and when they have learned a few furs, these people will be sent around the world to help the Templar and him, and at that time, the entire nation of the earth will be bloody.

And the demonic energy here will be the most effective way to control these members of the Holy Pavilion.

For so long, none of the members of the Holy Pavilion who had cultivated here had noticed anything wrong with this aura, and Yan Wan'er was the first.

This made Yan Qingyun have to be vigilant, as far as he knew, there were no traditional cultivators on the earth, and naturally no one could distinguish between spiritual energy and demonic energy.

This red plum ......

"I don't know. Yan Wan'er spread her hands, as if she thought of something, her eyes flashed, and she said, "Forget it, it's still not troublesome." That's it. ”

As he spoke, he walked into the cave, looked around, and sat down on the futon.

Yan Qingyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If there really were cultivators on the earth, it would be a big trouble and obstacle for him, after all, he was no longer what he used to be.

No matter where they are, good and evil are always opposites. Cultivators and cultivators have always been opponents and enemies.

In his opinion, no matter what Hongmei cultivated before, as long as she stayed in the cave for a few days, she would naturally fall into the devil. At that point, he will be able to use her with confidence.

And Yan Wan'er temporarily changed her mind and asked for this cave to live. Zeng also had the same thought: let Yan Qingyun relax her vigilance and use her with confidence.

Seeing Yan Wan'er's calm appearance, Yan Qingyun's eyes flashed with an imperceptible sly smile, "Miss Hongmei can rest for two or three days first, and in three days, there will be a general meeting in the Holy Pavilion, and then I will send someone to call you." ”

After speaking, Yan Qingyun flashed slightly, and disappeared.

For two or three days, as long as Hongmei cultivates here, it is enough for her to enter the demon.

Seeing him leave, Yan Wan'er released her divine sense, and after making sure that there were no monitors or monitoring formations in the cave, she jumped up and stayed away from the magic eye. He secretly used his skills to force out the little demonic qi he had just inhaled, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

After thinking about it, Yan Wan'er took out her mobile phone from the Yan Xian bracelet, and when she looked, there was a signal.

Then, she concentrated on the aura she had left on Lin Hong's body, although it was absent, it was obvious that this aura still existed.

After a few minutes, a smile appeared on Yan Wan'er's lips. It seems that she overestimated the Holy Pavilion, thinking that she would go to another small world or something.

I didn't expect it to be still in China, and this place is obviously not too far from the capital and Tianjin Wei. At most, it's a thousand miles away.

It seems that after getting acquainted with the environment here in a few days, when she gets the list and finds out the true background of the Northern Underworld Alliance, it is not difficult for her to get out of the way.

Yan Wan'er sighed leisurely, I don't know what Junxi is doing now, will she miss me?

Last time, when she went to Penglai Immortal Island alone, she was thinking about asking for directions to immortals, and she stayed in Penglai Immortal Island for seven days, and she never missed Wen Junxi like today......

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