Yun Yan'er looked at Chiyang in surprise: "I'm controlled by the demons, why don't I feel it at all?"

The head pointed a little finger, and at the center of Yun Yan'er's eyebrows, there was a white light circulating, which was Chiyang's divine sense.

"Alas, this kid is really dead, he actually used most of his divine sense to suppress your inner demons, this kind of pain is not something that ordinary people can bear, his divine consciousness is competing with the inner demons in your body, and the trauma of divine consciousness is a pain that even immortal cultivators can't bear. ”

Yun Yan'er's body trembled a little, she looked at the originally handsome man, but now his face was pale and dying.

"Master, how can you save him? I'm willing to do anything!"

"Now, I need to let his consciousness return to his place and save his life, and your inner demons still need to be resolved by yourself, others can't help you, I don't know what your little girl has experienced, you can have such a deep heart knot, but the demons of immortal cultivators are the only way, and you can only resolve them yourself. ”

Yun Yan'er nodded, and the strange emotion in his heart reappeared, he was really willing to sacrifice his life for himself......

Yun Yan'er came to the main hall, the three gentlemen sat on the side, surrounded her in the middle, and the head of the house stood on the high platform.

"Girl, are you ready?"

"Ready, let's get started. ”

After finishing speaking, the three true monarchs cast a formation at the same time, covering Yun Yan'er inside, Yun Yan'er only felt that her heart was calm and clear, without anxiety, resentment, or a trace of distraction.

She glanced at the sleeping Chiyang, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and spit out a sentence in her small mouth: "Senior Brother Chiyang, thank you." ”

Then she closed her eyes and waited for the demon that had been bothering her since she was a child.

The head slowly came to her side, and the slender fingers were a little between the eyebrows, and the divine consciousness that was originally described as resistance spread in an instant, and slowly flowed into the hands of the head of the house.

Looking at the broken divine sense, the head sighed: "Good boy, worthy of being the first son of my Fengyan Sect." ”

Yun Yan'er closed her eyes, feeling the changes in her body, the moment Chiyang's divine sense was brought out, she did feel a trace of strangeness in her heart, but she didn't feel controlled, and after a long time, she opened her eyes.

What caught my eye was four big heads, staring straight at me.

Yun Yan'er took a sharp breath: "I...... I seem to be fine...... Didn't be controlled......"

The head looked into her eyes, and really didn't find anything unusual, and looked at her again and again.

Zixuan Zhenjun frowned: "You! you go aside! I'll come!"

I saw Zixuan Zhenjun stretching out her hand to touch her dantian, and she was also puzzled and thoughtful.

"It's true that there is no breath of demons in the heart, what the hell is going on?"

The four of them were all puzzled, sometimes discussing together, sometimes arguing because of disagreements.

Yun Yan'er sat in place in a daze, turned her head to look at Chiyang on the side, and she got up and came to his side.

Reached out and put it on his forehead.

Feeling that his divine consciousness was in place, she breathed a sigh of relief, but the weak divine consciousness made her feel a little distressed.

"Senior Brother Chiyang, can you hear me? Don't you look like this, I'm not used to it, I still like to see you teach me with a cold face, wake up, ...... wake up"

As she spoke, a tear slipped from Yun Yan'er's eyes and landed on the back of Chiyang's hand.

Yun Yan'er sniffled and pulled up Chiyang's sleeve and buried her little face in the snow-white robe.

The four people on the side looked at her sad appearance, they all sighed, and just wanted to comfort her, only to see Yun Yan'er wipe her nose with her white snow-white sleeves.

Zixuan Zhenjun smiled awkwardly: "Informal...... Regardless of the details, let's continue to talk about demons...... Continue the discussion. ”

"You...... You really ...... Is it a nun?"

When a weak voice came, Yun Yan'er was startled, she raised her head and saw that Chiyang was looking at her with gentle eyes.

She hurriedly helped him up and said to the four people on the side: "Senior brother is awake!

And those people were arguing with you and me, and they didn't hear what Yun Yan'er was saying at all.

Yun Yan'er got up suddenly, trotted over, and grabbed Xuanhe Zhenjun: "Senior Brother Chiyang is awake!"

When everyone heard this, they all turned their heads to look and saw that Chiyang was still lying there, not moving, and then joined the discussion queue.

Yun Yan'er opened her eyes wide, looked at a few people, and then turned her head to look at Chiyang, she trotted back to Chiyang's side, reaching out to pull him up, but when her hand touched the back of his head, there was a trace of warmth.

She looked at the blood in her hand: "Senior brother...... What's wrong with you, brother, why are you bleeding?"

Finally, Yun Yan'er, with the help of several deacon disciples, brought Chiyang back to his side peak, pouring bottles and cans in the small bag.

"Bald, bald! Don't play dead, come out!"

No response......

"What's going on? The bald man hasn't moved for a long time. ”

Yun Yan'er got a large handful of pills in her hand, broke Chiyang's mouth and wanted to feed it.

"Wait!"

A strong voice came.

"Xuanhe Zhenjun, you are finally here, what's the matter with Senior Brother Chiyang? ”

Xuanhe Zhenjun checked it and concluded that it was caused by the impact.

Looking at the handful of medicine in Yun Yan'er's hand, Xuanhe Zhenjun shuddered, if he took it, maybe he could really wake up, but it was a question of whether he could save his life.

"Girl, I know you're worried about him, but you can't just give him medicine, don't you, if you eat something bad, how can you live in this life. ”

Yun Yan'er tilted her little head and looked at him puzzled.

Xuanhe Zhenjun laughed.

"Girl, my Chiyang is wholeheartedly devoted to you, look at it, it's all like this, are you a little moved?"

When Yun Yan'er heard this, her little face flushed slightly: "Zhenjun...... You...... He's very good, and I'm grateful, but I can't think about that yet, so Xin Zhenjun won't talk about it. ”

Xuanhe Zhenjun was overjoyed: "What does the girl mean, you like him?"

When Yun Yan'er heard this, she hurriedly waved her hand: "No, no, no, Zhenjun said that he laughed, he is the pride of the sky, and I am just an outer disciple, which is really incompatible." ”

"Besides, Senior Brother Chiyang is cold, and he doesn't seem to have a good impression of me as you said. ”

Xuanhe Zhenjun slapped his thigh: "Oh, he already said it that day, the person in his heart is you, why do you still say that." ”

Yun Yan'er thought back to the peak of Taihe that day, and he did say so.

For a while, the air was unusually quiet, and Xuanhe Zhenjun stared at Yun Yan'er like this.

Yun Yan'er lowered her head and didn't dare to raise it for a moment.