Luo Jianchen's consciousness became more and more blurred, the bell sound of the soul was straight to the sea, her head was cracked as if it had been split, the blood in her chest was surging, her heart couldn't help but be horrified, and she exhaled wildly: "Zhen Hao save me, save me"

At this moment, a thick red light shot out from the depths of her sea of consciousness, and as soon as the cyan air mass hit the red light, it suddenly trembled, and she didn't care about continuing to eat away at her primordial spirit, and she flew out of her body.

Luo Jianchen's consciousness was slightly loose, and he cheered up his spirit, and with the sword, the light and shadow sword vibrated with a loud sound to suppress the soul ringtone, and the sword shadow in the sky and the vertical and horizontal sword qi hit directly towards the bell-holding ghost house,

Holding the bell ghost house was shocked, not daring to resist the strong sword intent with the horizontal sword, so he had to fly to the side to dodge, Luo Jianchen threw five flame talismans at the ghost cultivators in mid-air, those ghost cultivators were obviously affected by their companions just now, and they were still hesitating whether to continue to attack, waiting for the flames to soar into the sky and the flames to take off, the ghost cultivators had to dodge in a hurry, taking advantage of this gap, she raised her hand to summon back the soul lock lamp, and her body shot towards the outside of the woods, and after more than a dozen breaths, she finally rushed out of the woods.

It was pitch black outside the woods, the rain was still falling one after another, Luo Jianchen was drenched, and he couldn't help but shiver when he was blown by the cold wind, but the chill in his heart was several times worse than that on his body.

"Why are there so many ghost cultivators intercepting in the places where the three factions must pass? Why do the disciples of the Jinding Sect have the same imprints as themselves? What will happen to those disciples of the three sects who have been replaced by ghost cultivators when they return to the door? ＂

Luo Jianchen really had too much confusion in her heart, but now was not the time for her to think, if the ghost cultivator only wanted to quietly replace the disciples of the three sects, he would definitely not risk leaving the forest, but if he had the intention of killing people, it would be difficult to guarantee that they would chase him out.

She quickly stuffed a Ning Xin Pill into her mouth, and ran all the way with her spiritual energy, and in a moment she had arrived at the mountain gate of Zixiao Gate, the disciple guarding the mountain gate knew Luo Jianchen, and when she saw her running out of breath, she asked with a smile: "Why did Senior Brother Luo run so panicked, could it be that he was robbed?" ＂

Where does Luo Jianchen still have the mind of joking, but this disciple's words reminded her that she must not mess up now, I don't know which people in this Zixiao Gate have been taken away by ghost cultivators, in case these people have a connection with the ghost cultivators in the forest, it is likely to find an opportunity to extinguish their mouths, they are in the light, they are in the dark, they are really unguardable, and now everyone in the door has to be careful to deal with.

The rain was too heavy and it was all drenched, so I ran in a hurry, which made Senior Brother Xu smile. Luo Jianchen didn't want to say anything more to him, and ran into the mountain gate as he spoke.

Senior Brother Xu laughed a few times when he saw her image of a wolf, and let her run away all the way.

At this time, it was already the middle of the year, Luo Jianchen first went to the deacon hall to hand over the jade plate, and then went back to his residence directly. Since Wu Tianhua built the foundation, he moved out of the big house, and now there are Xuan Shuo, Luo Jianchen and Wu Shendong living in the big house.

She stood at the door of the house for a moment, trying to get out her sense and observe the situation in the room first, but as soon as her sense moved, her brain became dizzy. Thinking that the fierce fight just now damaged her consciousness, she had no choice but to push the door in.

The hall was deserted and there was only Xuan Shuo, who was still sitting at the table and fiddling with a homemade little bronze figure intently, Luo Jianchen stood behind him for a moment, a little apprehensive in his heart, just now I heard the monk in the deacon hall say that the two people in the same room were rushed back from outside today, so will they be taken away by ghost cultivators? Thinking of this, she unconsciously clenched the light and shadow sword,

Xuan Shuo turned around at this time, Luo Jianchen felt dizzy in his head, and he didn't think about throwing a flame talisman at him.

A fierce flame burst out beside Xuan Shuo in the tent, and he was almost burned unprepared, and the wolf flew away and exclaimed, "Senior Brother Luo, what are you doing?" ＂

"I, I wasn't careful. Luo Jianchen was also taken aback by his actions. "Senior Brother Xuan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. She secretly scolded herself for being too impulsive, if this Xuanshuo is true, then wouldn't it hurt the friendship of her classmates by doing this, if it is fake, it will startle the snake. She hurriedly ran forward, and Xuan Shuo had already used a water spell to extinguish the fire.

He frowned and looked at Luo Jianchen and said, "Something happened to Senior Brother Luo, your face is not good." ＂

"Maybe I'm in a hurry, I'm a little tired. ＂

"Then let's go back to the house and rest. Xuan Shuo bent down and dusted off his clothes, and said, "Tomorrow, all the Qi Refining Disciples will go to the Leaf Pavilion to gather at noon, you remember to prepare early." ＂

"Got it. Luo Jianchen didn't want to say anything more to him, turned around and walked towards his room, and heard Xuan Shuo say behind his back: "Senior Brother Luo, go slowly, you take this Zhiyang Dan, go to the yin qi on your body." ＂

Luo Jianchen's heart moved, could it be that Xuan Shuo had already noticed that there was yin qi on his body? What does that mean? She approached Xuan Shuo vigilantly, took the pill and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Xuan, I heard that Senior Brother also just came back today,"

"Yes, I rushed back after receiving the summons, Senior Brother Luo is not too late to return, and Senior Brother Wu has not rushed back yet. ＂

"What, Senior Brother Wu hasn't come back yet? Luo Jianchen's heart immediately sank to the bottom, every disciple received a summons today, if Wu Shendong hasn't rushed back now, does that mean that he has been taken away? "There's no danger at this late hour, right? ＂

"Senior Brother Wu is proficient in spells and escape methods, so there shouldn't be any danger. ＂

"Spells? Luo Jianchen said: "Senior Brother Xuan, do you know what spells can leave heart-shaped marks on people?" ＂

"Heart-shaped sigils? Xuan Shuo frowned and thought for a moment and said: "I have heard that in ancient times, there was a spell in some double cultivation sects, called Tongxin Deed, which is a kind of spell controlled by high-level monks and low-level joint cultivation, with the blood of the heart as a guide, after planting this spell, the low-level collective cultivation will be at the mercy of the person who placed the curse for life, if there are other monks who violate the body of the person who is cursed, the meridians will die against the chaos."

Luo Jianchen was like falling into an ice cellar, "Who is it?" Who put this spell on himself? Chen Mingyuan? It's impossible, I'm very clear when I'm with him, then, it's only the cause. ＂

Thinking of the situation, because of a sharp pain in her heart,

It turned out that he had already stored his own thoughts, no wonder he would be difficult to control himself in the Yujing Hall that day, it turned out that all his thoughts and impulses for him were just from the control of this spell

Luo Jianchen's brain was confused, and the blood in his heart surged all over his body in an instant, hatred, longing, burning **, irrepressibly surging, and in an instant, the extremely beautiful face in front of him turned into a smiling face

"Senior Brother Xuan, knock me out quickly" The remaining sanity made Luo Jianchen terrified, and she shouted,

Before Xuan Shuo could understand, Luo Jianchen pounced violently, pressing Xuan Shuo to the ground, and her lips kissed him heavily on the cheek,

"Senior Brother Luo, you" Xuan Shuo opened his mouth to stop, Luo Jianchen didn't wait for him to say more, he had already sealed his lips with his mouth, his soft tongue probed into Xuan Shuo's mouth roughly, his lips grabbed his lips and tongue and sucked wildly, and the only little reason left was drowned out by the surging blood under some entanglement.

She tore through his shirt with both hands, her fingers running over his smooth-as-jade skin