Regurgitation

"I'm not leaving!Master, how are you!" Chu Yan looked at Ji Chen's face flushed, and his breath became unstable. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

What kind of demon is this, he dares to hurt people with secret arrows! He also has the audacity to hurt his master!

"Master, are you all right? It's all in vain, I'm not good? If I hadn't dragged it out, I wouldn't be here today。。。。。。 ”

Chu Yan's eyes were red in a hurry, Master was an incomparably noble god in the Heavenly Realm, and his mana was boundless, so he would not have put this little vine and wood monster in his eyes. However, there are also constraints that he has to accept when he goes down to earth. For example, Master Ji Chen, the new moon, is the first day of the new month, when the sky is dark and there is no moonlight, Master's exercises will also dissipate.

Then, as the moon is full and the mana gradually rises and falls.

Chu Yan asked the master why a god like him couldn't gallop in the mortal world as he wanted. And the master smiled knowingly, and only said that everything in heaven and earth has heavenly principles and laws to conform to. It is an immortal, a Buddha, a human, a demon, even a grass or tree is difficult to escape from this rule.

Above this, if you want to do whatever you want, I'm afraid no one can do it.

Chu Yan seemed to understand, but he didn't seem to understand. But he knows whatever heavenly principles and laws he knows, he can ignore them, but only Master Ji Chen is the person he will follow all his life.

This time, they have been traveling for more than three months, and Chu Yan has been pulling the burden of the immortal trial that Ji Chen has not approached all the way. On the contrary, you can slow down, slow down the pace, and wander leisurely. No immortal body, no immortal law, wind and sun, taste the sweet and bitter.

Delicious and fun, fresh and lively, Chu Yan has to pull the master to experience it himself. A person as cold as Ji Chen can open his eyes and close his eyes and follow Chu Yan's temperament, which is all due to the care of his teacher. Chu Yan knew it, so he cherished this hard-won worry-free time in the world even more.

Although Ziwei Palace can also see the master every day, the master seems to be unfazed there, without sorrow or joy. Chu Yan has been meditating and cultivating for decades, and time is still without ripples.

And the master in Ziwei Palace will not change his face because of the hot and sour soup handed by Chu Yan, nor will he cry and laugh because the little apprentice stabbed the hornet's nest. Chu Yan will not forget that when he was swimming by the Qinhuai River at night, there were colorful lanterns shining on the master's peerless face, and he would not forget that when crossing the river, the moment the cold wind blew down the ice and rain on his face, the master covered him with the only tattered robe。。。。。。

He doesn't love the world, after all, he is the only one left in this mortal world.

But he really remembered every scene, every thing, every flower and tree he had traveled with his master, and the blessings he had spent with the hardships he had endured. Because, the master who can't use the immortal method, and he are the pillars of each other between the warmth and coldness of this mortal world. Walking hand in hand, supporting each other, every bit in the world is deeply imprinted in Chu Yan's heart. It also made him unconsciously slow down the pace of doing good deeds and accumulating virtue to return to the Heavenly Palace.

If he had known that Master had this calamity today, he would definitely not have left this trouble until now. The more Chu Yan thought about it, the more tormented he became, watching Ji Chen gradually slump his body, his eyes seemed to have lost their focus, and there were bloodshots gushing out of the corners of his mouth. And the originally red moist lips are faintly black and purple.

"Master。。。。。。 Chu Yan's heart was like a dagger stirring, and he put Ji Chenping on the ground, and his anger mixed with the surging in his blood gathered a brute force, and with a sudden force, he picked up the long sword on the ground and stabbed straight at the demon who didn't know what it was. If it is the catastrophe of their master and apprentice today, then death will be the same cave!

Tiangang's qi accompanied Chu Yan's determination seemed to be going to die with that black qi, and the long sword pierced through the miasma, but it seemed to be bitten tightly and stuck in it. The strength on Chu Yan's body was constantly being devoured, and through that sword, it was even difficult to get out!

"There is no real form, but there is such an amazing evil aura, what are you?!" Although Mu Teng's aphrodisiac poison is powerful, this thing in front of him is even more surprising. Chu Yan has slashed countless demons and demons along the way, and such a thing is unheard of.

The mass didn't react, it seemed like a collection of tremendous energy and ferocity. Instinctively attacking the living creatures in front of him, formless and insensitive, fearless, and it is such a thing, if it is released, it will be a scourge that will cause chaos in the world!

Chu Yan gritted his teeth and breathed through the long sword, the poison of the wisteria wood lured the evil thoughts of the poisoned person, and stirred up the desires in his body. Thinking about it, it is really poisonous for a desireless and needless immortal like Master, and he is just a human being, and he eats grains and moves vulgar thoughts.

There seemed to be endless true qi in his body scurrying around, trying to find an exit, constantly colliding with Chu Yan's limbs. It is also strange to say, the original pure and pure internal force seems to have lit a dark fire from a hidden place, and this dark fire burned him as if he was about to explode his body, but now after the master's guidance, it has merged with the original true qi in his body, making his unprecedented blood spurt thin, and the power gushes out, turning this dark fire into a wildfire that burns the prairie completely. The immortal law is floating, but this power is fierce and abnormal.

Chu Yan's hand holding the sword stood up, and beads of sweat slid down his cheeks and into his head and neck into the placket, actually wetting a piece of clothing.

The evil creature was in a stalemate with Chu Yan, and he actually began to covet this surging vitality. The blade of the longsword, which was entangled in it, began to ooze wisps of black qi. Embroidered with a strange totem along the originally white blade. Chu Yan's hand shook, this thing actually dared to start absorbing the power in his body, hungry and thirsty, greedy for this young and fresh power.

"I don't know if I'm dead or alive!" Chu Yan cursed, but he wasn't afraid. He seemed to be mad, not afraid of this thing at all. He couldn't tell whether it was the immortal law or the evil qi that was supporting him in his body at this moment that was supporting him with the flower poison, so he held the long sword in his hand more tightly, and roared with his true qi, and the power that suddenly awakened in his body poured into the long sword, and the greedy and inadequate demonic thing was swallowed under the sword qi.

Buzzing, the Tiangang Sword emitted a buzzing sound.

Chu Yan's hand grasped the blade of this sword, and forcefully made this blade pierce deeper through this ghost thing condensed by the evil qi of unknown things.

"!!!Squeak" couldn't see what was inside, the ghost thing let out a sharp scream, and the black totem above the blade all retreated, and Chu Yan's blood bubbled down the blade, flowing into the miasma, and it actually emitted a bright purple light.

There was a bang, Chu Yan was shocked and took a few steps back, and the miasma dispersed, and suddenly something clear and delicate beads jumped towards Chu Yan quickly.

"Gross!" The thing slammed into Chu Yan's mouth, as if something hard was in his throat, and then it slid into his stomach with a grunt. Chu Yan was shocked, what would happen if this evil thing entered his body, it really gave him a headache. Why did you get into him impartially?!

"Come out! Come out! You come out for me!" Chu Yan beat his stomach like crazy, completely ignoring beating himself to the point that his face turned pale, bending over and picking his throat hard, desperately disgusting himself. But the bead did not feel uncomfortable when it entered his stomach, but a warm cloud seemed to melt into his stomach, and then, it got hotter and hotter, hotter and hotter.

"Uh!" Chu Yan half-knelt on the ground in pain, and the ensuing roar aroused all his alarm. From above, there were shaking earth and rocks falling, and the cave seal that was originally held up by the wood demon isolated the lake, and now, there are signs of it beginning to collapse.

The lake water trembled as if it was about to leak in through the cracks, Chu Yan didn't care about the scorching and hot all over his body, and rushed back to help Ji Chen.

"Master, wake up!" Chu Yan called Master, but Ji Chen half-closed his eyes as if he didn't know what was going on around him.

Chu Yan gritted his teeth and hugged his master, and then flew up with his sword.

It was raining heavily.

Storms raged on this otherwise calm lake. The water swirled into the empty cavern, and a huge whirlpool appeared on the surface of the lake, and the sky was dark.

Chu Yan originally wanted to go back to Lian'er's house. However, he felt that not only was the master's condition not good at this moment, but the true qi in his own body was rampaging like a fierce beast breaking out of the prison, so he still turned his head and flew away into the distance.

He can't implicate Lian'er's family, they are just mortals, if there is a slight mistake, their lives will be in danger.

Thinking like this, Chu Yan hugged Ji Chen and went to the sparsely populated place of Imperial Sword.

On the outskirts of Siping Town, a small dilapidated abandoned temple stood halfway up the mountain, Chu Yan looked at it fixedly, and then flew down there.

I was drenched in torrential rain. As soon as Chu Yan lowered his head, it was the sound of water flowing down.

His body was hot, and he didn't care that the soaked clothes were sticking to his body, as if the heat in his body could dry them. was drenched in water, and the coolness helped him regain some calm, which seemed to be better for him.

"Master......" Chu Yan found a clean place and put Ji Chen down. With such a heavy rain, Master's clothes were already dripping wet. The meandering dripping water became a stream, zigzag past Chu Yan's feet, making him anxious for a while.

Ji Chen's hands, which were trembling, were a little pale at his fingertips. Now that the master's immortal method has been lost, and he has also suffered from the flower poison of the vine wood monster, how can he continue like this?

Chu Yan looked at the desk that had long been abandoned, and if he didn't do anything, he drew his sword endlessly, and the small wooden strip that he cut down was ignited by one of his real fire mantras, and a burst of warmth rose in the cold and dim ruined temple. Ji Chen's eyelashes trembled, but there was still no other reaction.

Chu Yan clenched his fists, and the raging evil qi roamed over his chest. Gritting his teeth, as if to dispel the crooked thoughts that made him feel uneasy, he trembled and knelt on the ground, hugged Ji Chen in his arms with both hands, pulled the white belt, and the robe suddenly slipped off Ji Chen's shoulders.

It seems that there is a heart lock, and it suddenly falls down with the white clothes that fall to the ground. There is a sound on the ground, even the thoughts of filling up the dissatisfaction are pouring out.

Chu Yan had never known that his heartbeat could be so violent!

The eyes couldn't take the man's face off of it. Chu Yan didn't know what he should do next, and there was a voice in his heart reminding him, Chu Yan, Chu Yan, this is your teacher, he is so weak, why don't you quickly help him dry his body and roast the fire, what are you doing with such a shock?!

Chu Yan seemed to hear this voice, so he raised his slightly trembling hand and leaned towards the placket of his master's middle coat. The placket of the shirt was pulled open a little, but only a piece under the collarbone was exposed, which had already made Chu Yan take his hand back suddenly.

The pain of burning his body made Chu Yan gasp for breath.

Even the arm he was holding Ji Chen was tightening involuntarily.

No, he was just in some pain。。。。。。 He, he's not trying to do anything。。。。。。

Holding the person in his arms more tightly between his arms, Chu Yan lowered his head and smelled a familiar and extremely confusing smell.

This smell is Master Ji Chen's, but it is mixed with the smell of the ghostly purple flowers.

It felt as if he had to split himself in half in order to stop the battle between the heavens and men in his body.

Holding Ji Chen in his arms, Chu Yan's nose tip was pressed against Ji Chen's throat, what did he want to do? !

"Young Lord... If you are in love, then you don't need a reason ... The young master can subdue the rosary, which is the first step for you to restore your true body! Anger, killing, and waiting for the other two to return to you, everything is as your father expected。。。。。。 ”

The ghostly voice seemed to coil around Chu Yan's ears. Chu Yan was startled suddenly, and looked up to find something in the void.

A somewhat invisible purple glow rekindles like a ghostfire.