His eyes turned back to dark, and Zhuo Junchen said, "Why don't you say that she wants to kill me!" ”

Wei Sheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you die so unexplained." "Now is definitely the most inappropriate time to take relinquishment, there are so many monks in the Transformation Stage around him, he is brave with a demonic aura, even if he is guarded by Qu Ayasha, it is estimated that he will not be able to get out of this Cuiwei Valley.

"Your Excellency?" Qu Ayasa shouted cautiously, her tone full of uncertainty and irrepressible excitement.

Wei Sheng Ming hooked the corners of his lips and said, "You go first, as soon as the demonic qi is discharged, I'm afraid it will be trouble." Besides......" He took out Zhuo Junchen's bronze mirror from his arms, and the golden runes on the bronze mirror were slowly circulating.

Shen Hanfeng held the bronze mirror in his hand, and his expression was full of fear and nervousness, and before he left, he pursed his lips and finally said to Huo Meier: "I should warn you, I will also sue you, if you insist on staying, I can't protect you." Hello do it yourself......"

Watching Shen Hanfeng summon the Frost Burning Sword, his expression hurried back and forth, Huo Mei'er's expression seemed obscure. The voice that came from the strange bronze mirror in his hand just now sounded like Zhuo Junchen, but in the broken voice, the tone vaguely didn't sound like it. But that's okay...... Huo Mei'er looked at Shen Hanfeng's disappearing back.

"I also give you a taste of the loss of the most important person." Huo Mei'er's murmuring voice was blown away by the night wind.

Shen Hanfeng hurried back to the water pavilion, and there was a light in Zhuo Junchen's room. Shen Hanfeng pushed the door in, Zhuo Junchen was sitting at the table, his face was not very good, and Mu Zisu sat beside him, checking his pulse for him. Standing next to him were Fu Yong and Jiang Wuxin's master and apprentice, as well as Lian Zhan who had woken up and cared about Zhuo Junchen.

"What's going on?" Shen Hanfeng looked around, there were traces of a fight in Zhuo Junchen's room, and the originally intact window was broken open, and the entire window was missing.

Mu Zisu didn't seem to hear it, Zhuo Junchen pondered for a while, and said to his master: "It's okay, there are some uninvited guests, and they have been driven away by Fuyong Xianjun." ”

Shen Hanfeng glanced at Fu Yong and Jiang Wuxin, and thanked the two.

Fu Yongle avoided Shen Hanfeng's salute and said, "It's okay, it's also our duty to take care of the safety of our disciples." Then he reminded Shen Hanfeng sternly, "The person provoked by Zhuo's nephew is extraordinary, Senior Nephew Shen, you still have to take care of it more." ”

Shen Hanfeng nodded, but he still couldn't help but subconsciously avoid the eyes of his apprentice.

Lian Xinhong looked at the hole in the window and said, "The first night I came here, this room was broken like this, what is Senior Brother Zhuo going to do tonight?" ”

Zhan Baichuan answered: "Yes, although there are empty rooms here, but it's so late, it's troublesome to tidy up and clean up again." Otherwise, Senior Brother Zhuo will get together with me for the night? ”

Before Zhuo Junchen could speak, Shen Hanfeng had already taken over and said, "No need, just go to my room." ”

Zhuo Junchen's eyes flashed, and Shen Hanfeng frowned slightly and added, "My bedroom is divided into inner and outer rooms. ”

Zhan Baichuan nodded and said, "That's great, with Senior Uncle Shen watching, I don't dare to do it to Senior Brother Zhuo for the second time." ”

Since it was fine, several people did not stop long, and said goodbye to them and went back to the room. Tomorrow is the first day of Dabi, and they don't have that much time to waste.

Shen Hanfeng stood aside and waited, looking at the sky and the earth, but not looking at the apprentice's face. Today, for some reason, Mu Zisu took the pulse for a lot longer than usual, and as if he had settled down, he half-closed his eyes and didn't say a word.

"Zisu?" After a long time, Zhuo Junchen felt strange.

Mu Zisu glanced up at Zhuo Junchen, stood up and said, "It's not a big deal, it's very good." Zhuo Junchen also stood up, smoothing his cuffs.

Mu Zisu saluted towards Shen Hanfeng with a straight look, and his words were polite and stiff: "It's not early, the disciple retreats." ”

Shen Hanfeng heard the slight dissatisfaction in Mu Zisu's words, but he didn't say anything else, just bowed his head at him and let him go back. After Mu Zisu left, Shen Hanfeng said to Zhuo Junchen: "Go back with me." ”

Zhuo Junchen answered, followed behind Shen Hanfeng, and the lights in the room were extinguished in a gust of cold wind blowing from Shen Hanfeng's sleeves.

Shen Hanfeng's room was naturally much better than the disciple's room where Zhuo Junchen originally lived, after entering the room, Shen Hanfeng didn't say a word to Zhuo Junchen, and stopped in front of the couch outside, Shen Hanfeng said: "You sleep in the inner room, I will wake you up tomorrow." ”

Zhuo Junchen opened his mouth, his master's attitude was really much colder, and after a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, Zhuo Junchen entered the room as he said.

Shen Hanfeng stood in place for a long time, and the sound of Zhuo Junchen undressing and falling asleep came from the back room. After the voice inside was completely quiet, Shen Hanfeng quietly sat on the bed and closed his eyes to cultivate.

On the second day, when Zhuo Junchen woke up, he stared at the window curtain for a long time before he realized where he was. Zhuo Junchen got up, there was a wall between the inside and outside, and he couldn't see the situation outside. Just imagining that outside this wall, Shizun was lying in the same room as him, Zhuo Junchen felt a soft and sour feeling in his heart.

After waking up for a while, Zhuo Junchen got up, but when he took care of it and arrived outside, he found that the bed in the outer room was flat, and the master didn't know where he went early in the morning.

Remembering that before going to bed, Shizun said that he would wake him up, but at this time he was nowhere to be found, Zhuo Junchen couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his heart. At that moment, the door was pushed open from outside, and Shen Hanfeng was holding a tray in his hand, with a bowl of porridge and a plate of steamed buns on the plate.

"Awake?" Shen Hanfeng asked.

Zhuo Junchen nodded, and after a while, he hummed again, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.

Shen Hanfeng didn't say much, put the tray on the table, and Zhuo Junchen consciously came over and sat down. The porridge is still hot and has an enticing aroma. Shen Hanfeng watched Zhuo Junchen pick up the dishes and chopsticks, and was hesitating in his heart, what to start with first. Listening to the fragmentary words that came from the bronze mirror last night, Zhuo Junchen was affected by the demon soul in his body, and he was afraid that it was much stricter than he imagined.

"Dust." Zhuo Junchen immediately stopped his movements when he heard this, and his eyes looked at Shen Hanfeng without turning his eyes.

Shen Hanfeng asked, "What happened yesterday?" ”

Zhuo Junchen's eyes moved slightly, and he asked rhetorically, "Was Shizun not there last night?" ”

Shen Hanfeng did not evade, and said bluntly: "Yes, I asked Huo Mei'er to clarify some things. As for what those things were, he didn't talk to Zhuo Junchen in detail.

Zhuo Junchen pondered for a while, and said half-empty and half-real: "I was seriously cultivating last night, and I don't know when, Qu Ayasha sneaked into my room. ”

"Ayasa?" Shen Hanfeng was a little surprised, the voice from the bronze mirror was incomplete, only the faint voice of Zhuo Junchen. Huo Mei'er only heard that there was something wrong with it, and Shen Hanfeng and Zhuo Junchen had been apprentices for many years, and they had also seen the appearance of Wei Sheng Ming controlling Zhuo Junchen.

Zhuo Junchen nodded, he suddenly remembered now that Shen Hanfeng's very hurried appearance when he came last night was not like a leisurely stroll after explaining to Huo Mei'er. Isn't it...... What did the Master know?

Sure enough, Shen Hanfeng continued: "The demonic qi in your body, how is it now?" ”

Zhuo Junchen had actually thought about this matter a long time ago, and had thought about a showdown with Shen Hanfeng many times, but at this time, he still felt tight in his heart, and after careful consideration, he said: "Master, since I got the Netherworld Whip, this demonic qi has been mixed into the dantian, I have found out...... It's not that I can't indulge in demonic energy, it's that this demonic energy is driven by others. Zhuo Junchen said slowly, he told Shen Hanfeng about this matter openly, but the micro-life in his body did not hinder it at all, and he did not say a word.

The only people who can control the demonic qi are the demon clan and the demon cultivator, how shocking is the fact that there is a demon soul in the body, Shen Hanfeng heard it, but his face did not shake in the slightest.

After thinking for a while, Shen Hanfeng said to Zhuo Junchen: "Then does this demon soul have any effect on you?" ”

Zhuo Junchen paused and shook his head at Shen Hanfeng.

"That's ......," Shen Hanfeng said, "You suspend your cultivation, and you don't have to worry too much about the outcome of this Immortal Sect competition." Regardless of whether you win or lose, you will mainly control your demonic energy. Everything will be said when this big competition is over. ”

Zhuo Junchen knew that this was Shizun caring about her, so he naturally nodded in response.

Shen Hanfeng watched Zhuo Junchen eat slowly and methodically, and his gaze gradually became much deeper.

Wait until the end of this Immortal Sect Competition. Du Heng is ready, and it should be almost there...... Where Zhuo Junchen couldn't see under the table, Shen Hanfeng's hands were clenched, and there was no time for cultivation, Shen Hanfeng tasted the taste of time for the first time in many years.

After cleaning up, Shen Hanfeng's master and apprentice and the group of people from Qinghua Immortal Sect rounded. Mu Zisu followed Zhuo Junchen as usual, and his face was not very good-looking. Zhuo Junchen also noticed that this little hair occasionally peeked at himself, and occasionally showed a bitter and hateful appearance.

"What's wrong with you today?" Zhuo Junchen asked in a low voice.

Mu Zisu glanced at him, and seemed to be entangled before saying to him: "You come with me." With that, he pulled Zhuo Junchen into a small corner that no one was paying attention to.

Mu Zisu's expression was never as stern as he had ever been: "Jun Chen, have you ever thought that Senior Uncle Shen is actually not as good to you as you imagined?" ”

Zhuo Junchen was stunned: "Why do you say this?" ”

Mu Zisu said: "I heard the conversation between Senior Uncle Shen and my master before, anyway, ......" Mu Zisu's face was full of confusion, "Anyway, you don't believe too much in Uncle Shen, otherwise it will be difficult to say what will happen in the future." ”

Mu Zisu wanted to leave after speaking, but Zhuo Junchen clasped his arm.

"If this matter is not explained, we don't have to go back." Zhuo Junchen said solemnly. No one could slander Shizun in front of him, not even Mu Zisu.