This is the most exquisite courtyard of Xuanyun Temple, perhaps it should be called the "palace", carved beams and painted buildings, floors stacked pavilions, the wall is decorated with the rare mother-of-pearl in the deep sea, the table is delicately arranged with blue and white porcelain, inserted with two bright and delicate peach blossoms, blooming warmly, blooming delicately. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the tea room on the second floor, the aqua blue cloud veil hangs, the breeze blows, rippling and rubbing, the clay pot on the table is hot, and the tea fragrance mixed with the sweet smell of peach blossoms spreads in all directions.

On the futon made of pure heart grass sat cross-legged a girl in red, the girl frowned slightly, carefully guiding the aura in her body.

"Whew-"

Wushuang took a long breath and woke up from his cultivation state.

For a while, her cultivation has been stuck there, and there has been no sign of progress, which can't help but make her anxious.

This time it is rare to have a big breakthrough, perhaps because of an encounter in the Wind Cliff, the spiritual power that has been silent in her body for a long time has an active feeling again.

Three layers of Qi training......

In fact, the small realms in these large realms are not so clearly divided, and one or two small realms represent not much of a gap, and the so-called level is just a benchmark judgment of an individual's own strength.

Even so, for Wushuang, there had been no obvious fluctuations in spiritual power since the last time Mu Xinteng was played, and this result also surprised her!

She sat there cross-legged, stretched deeply, her face was satisfied, cultivation did not make her feel tired, but energetic, perhaps this is the charm of cultivation.

Picked up the red heart fruit on the table with crystal water droplets, took a bite of the juice, overflowing with sweetness, and I don't know how Kun is now......

Things have to start from seven days ago, Kun, who was very weak, was knocked out after being brought back from the wind cliff by the three of them, and Senior Brother Qingran, who rushed to hear the news, took him back to his residence, it's been seven days, and he still looks unconscious!

Alas, I don't know what's wrong, the senior brother is very secretive about it......

"Wushuang, Daoist Qingran asked you to come over!" The clear and gentle voice of the sinking fish came from outside the door.

Wushuang sat there in a daze, not knowing what to do, looking at Kun's appearance was really worried......

Spring is bright and the flowers are blooming just right.

In April, Tianguang Yuanshan is still cool and comfortable, the air is filled with an intoxicating sweet smell, and the sweet taste is naughty in everyone's heart, teasing the hearts of teenagers and girls.

"Senior brother, what are you looking for me?"

The quiet room is simple and clean, the walls and floors are all wooden structures, the whole room does not have any superfluous decorations, simple tables, simple chairs, simple desks, simple beds...... It's all the way they're supposed to be, unpretentious.

Hearing Wushuang's voice, Qing Ran, who was holding a scroll next to the table, looked up and saw that the cyan robe, the skin as white as fat, the slender fingers, and the warm temperament made Wushuang feel in a trance for a moment.

"Senior brother, I'm here, but what has happened to Kun?" Wushuang's voice also slowed down unconsciously, and it could drip water softly.

"I called you here because of Kun, but not because of the changes in his body, you came to see this." Qing Ran picked up the spread scroll from the table and handed it to Wushuang.

"Okay."

The little girl looked at the contents of the book, her brows furrowed more and more, and her soft little hands kept lingering on the yellowed paper, and the horror in her heart became more and more intense.

"Senior brother, is this the case with his symptoms?"

After a long time, the apprehensive Wushuang finally spoke.

"Yes, the book says that human beings or other creatures possessed by the demon seed will have a process of metamorphosis, that is, the process of competition between the demon seed and the autonomous consciousness, Kun's current symptoms...... It's a lot like. ”

Although Qing Ran's words were decisive, the reluctance in and out of the words was clear, and it was clear that he was the most suitable apprentice he had selected, and it turned out to be like this......

Possessed by the Demon Seed!

"How did Senior Brother find out? Kun's anomaly. "She felt a little uncomfortable.

"When I asked him to go to the Wind Cliff to practice, I had been secretly monitoring his situation, and the original purpose was to see this child's character, but I didn't expect to sense another powerful force in his body, which did not belong to him. I had no choice but to let you bring him back first......"

Musou is speechless.

Demon Seed ...... As the name suggests, it is the seed of the devil, but it is not something that can be planted casually, it is generally the power of a demon condensed at the moment of life and death, and it is also the continuation of his life.

Now I just don't know which demon seed in Kun's body is condensed, and the most important thing is, of course.

Kun's consciousness, how long can it last?

Wushuang didn't dare to assert, and Qingran didn't dare to assert either.

Let those old monks who are old and experienced come, they don't dare to assert it.

The Metaverse is composed of many small worlds, and all living beings basically have a foothold in the Metaverse, although the wars between races are continuous, but there is no overwhelming killing on either side.

However, in the world where Wushuang is located, the mortal world is very disgusted with demons and spits on them.

Hundreds of years ago, there was a demon in the neighboring country of Hualing, no one knew where he came from or where he came from, and when he was noticed, he had already slaughtered several towns!

Rivers of blood, corpses all over the field, and bones are full of white bones.

At that time, the bear country was miserable, and later an immortal chief passed by here and destroyed the demon.

The devastating blow to the bear country could not be eliminated, which caused the mortal world to talk about the demon color change.

In fact, to put it mildly, demons are not so terrible, at least in the Metaverse, there is also a place for them, but some of the newly formed lack of cognition will inevitably make behaviors that succumb to their original desires.

Killing, eating......

That's where the horror of the devil lies.

"Senior brother, what are you going to do? Kill him? When Wushuang said this, his heart ached faintly.

"Not for the time being, even if we kill him now, the demon seed will look for the next host, and it will be more dangerous for us at that time." Qingran's tone was sour.

For this young man who is very satisfied with all aspects, he really can't be ruthless. He's not a few years older than him himself, is he?

"It's not yet clear what the demon seed is that person left in his body, this is the most important thing, and we must find out."

"Okay, I'll do it!" Musou took the initiative to ask for help.

"It's okay, you should be careful, and bring a few more disciples with you." Qingran agreed with confidence.

The half-grown boy's body has developed extremely well, and his elongated body is lying on the Qingran bed looking weak and weak, and his pale face makes Wushuang a little unbearable.

The crow-like eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the handsome face of the young man carried a sense of sacredness that people did not dare to blaspheme, and it was hard to imagine that such a person would become a monster in the future......

Wushuang's mind moved slightly, and when he was about to turn away, he seemed to see the young man's eyelids move!