"Uh, ahem, ahem!"

The speed of the black shadow was very fast, and it almost teleported to Chu Yuanyang's side, reaching out and pinching her neck vigorously.

When Chu Yunyang was surprised that Bi Fang and Nan Ke's defense was useless to him, he subconsciously grabbed the big hand that grabbed his neck.

The whole body was slowly lifted up, and it was not until the toes left the ground that Chu Yuanyang rolled his eyes suffocatedly, tentatively calling Mo Youhan's name, trying to pull back his senses.

"Hurry up and think of a way!" "I want to cry without tears and ask for help from a spirit and a beast.

Bi Fang was also in a hurry, he didn't expect this black-clothed kid's body to be so weird, it should be said that his cultivation was unimaginable.

Now it is absolutely certain that the death of those high monks has absolutely nothing to do with him.

Nan Ke was calm and relaxed, took out a paper fan out of nowhere, slapped it lightly twice, and said unhurriedly: "I see that the mark on that kid's forehead is strangely tight, you try to attack that thing." ”

Looking at his unhurried appearance, Chu Yuanyang almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood, and with one free hand, he gathered the fire element, and aimed it at the S mark that seemed to break through his eyebrows.

"Ahh

Mo Youhan screamed.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Chu Yuanyang covered his neck and took a few breaths of fresh air, coughing uncontrollably, and when she looked up at Mo Youhan again, his eyes had returned to normal, and all the black qi on his body dissipated.

"Hey, are you alright?"

Mo Youhan slowly raised his head, his eyes confused: "I... How?"

"You don't know?" asked Chu Yuanyang as he stood still.

Mo Youhan shook his head.

Chu Yuanyang took two steps suspiciously: "Then do you know why you are here?"

Mo Youhan shook his head again: "Waiting for you." ”

Chu Yuanyang waited for the following, but found that he said that there was no follow-up when he said "Wait for you", and asked guessingly: "You wait for me, and then wake up here?"

Mo Youhan nodded without hesitation.

Chu Yuanyang's heart darkened, and he directly told him the truth: "I was almost strangled to death by you." ”

Mo's cold dark blue eyes flashed with a hint of nervousness and annoyance: "You." ”

"I'm fine, and I'm not blaming you. Chu Yuanyang waved his hand absently, pointed to the mark on his eyebrows, and said, "I just want to tell you that you seem to be controlled by that thing in the center of your eyebrows, and you have done many evil things that you don't know." ”

Mo Youhan touched his eyebrows, and didn't care about Chu Yuanyang's words behind: "Are you afraid that I will hurt you again?"

Chu Yuanyang smiled: "Naturally not, I'm just afraid that you will hurt yourself." ”

Seeing that he didn't understand, he explained: "If you are controlled by this thing again, then the cultivation realm will inevitably add a few more fearful corpses, and at that time, you will become the public enemy of all cultivators, and there will be no place for you in the cultivation realm." Although he had already become the target of all cultivators, she still hoped that he would not be an enemy of the entire cultivation realm.

Mo Youhan didn't seem to hear her words, and asked stubbornly, "What about you?"

Chu Yuanyang was stunned for a moment, and guessed what he meant: "I am friends with you, so naturally I will not become enemies." ”

"Very good. Mo Youhan only said two words, although his face was still expressionless, but his eyes were much softer.

Chu Yuanyang quickly took two steps closer to him: "No, did you hear what I said? You will be hunted down by the people of the entire cultivation realm, don't you care?"

Mo Youhan's expression remained unchanged, and he stood up from the ground: "It's good to have you in it." ”

Chu Yuanyang helplessly stretched out his hand to support his forehead: "I don't want you to die." ”

Mo Youhan said arrogantly: "They can't hurt me!"

Chu Yuanyang couldn't make sense with him, anyway, no matter what he said, everyone was forced to come back, and he was not afraid of anything.

"Mo Youhan, although we are powerful, the thing that can control you is a time bomb, which means that it may kill you at any time. ”

"Death, fearless. ”

"I know you're not afraid, but, you're a good big living person willing to be controlled by others?"

"No!"

"Since we are unwilling, we have to find a way to eliminate this hidden danger. ”

"Culling?"

"yes, first find out what that imprint is. ”

“.......。 ”

Mo Youhan was like a newborn baby, moving under the guidance of Chu Yuanyang's soft voice.

The clear sky after the spring rain is exceptionally fresh, and the white clouds show all kinds of charming postures in front of the blue sky, and the blue sky and the gorgeous embrace of the clouds' arrogance, showing a warm smile from time to time.

"Okay, let's go first!" After a night of careful guidance, the "trained" Mo Youhan should be more obedient and obedient.

Reaching out and taking out a book of exercises from the spiritual sea, this was given to her by Bi Fang.

If you want to consume the demonic energy of the chaos bead, you must constantly run the demon record, and turn the demonic energy into spiritual energy, so as to eliminate the sequelae brought by the chaos bead to him.

Fortunately, Mo Youhan only ate five Chaos Beads, if he ate one more, then, even if it was a Scattered Demon Record, it would be ineffective for him.

But the problem now is that after cultivating the Demon Scattering Record, I am afraid that he will first have to disperse his cultivation, and then abandon the previous cultivation method and re-practice the Demon Scattering Record.

"Are you sure you don't regret it?" Chu Yuanyang shrank his hand holding the exercises.

The practice of dispersing one's body is even more cruel to a cultivator than asking for his life.

Mo Youhan pursed his thin lips: "No regrets." ”

Chu Yuanyang couldn't bear to hand over the exercises in his hand, and asked in a muffled voice, "Why?"

"Believe you. ”

Chu Yuanyang felt a ripple in his heart, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Although I can't guarantee that the cultivation that you have dispersed will come back from your cultivation in a short time, I swear that I will definitely help you cultivate until you reach the height of this moment." ”

Mo Youhan tugged at the corners of his mouth and wanted to laugh, but he didn't know if he was born with facial paralysis or if he hadn't made any other expressions on his face for a long time, and his smile was a little weird.

Chu Yuanyang stuffed the exercises in his hand into his hand and pulled him forward.

First of all, they had to find a safe and hidden place, otherwise in the name of his bloodthirsty demon, within a quarter of an hour, they would be surrounded by cultivators.

The two of them drove the magic weapon and came to a canyon with beautiful mountains and rivers, birds and flowers.

This position was still the one that Xuan Ye brought her over to consolidate her cultivation, but now that time has passed, it is no longer a matter of things.

"You sit down, I... I'll give you a dispersal of cultivation first. Chu Yuanyang couldn't bear it in his heart.

Mo Youhan obediently sat cross-legged on a clean stone.

Chu Yuanyang sighed, and used Bi Fang's strength to gather his subordinates and caress his spiritual sea.

Mo Youhan felt that the spiritual sea was gradually empty, and the meridians were silently resisting and twitching.

In a moment, his face began to turn pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans, like beads with broken threads, kept falling from his full forehead.

Soon his black and black clothes were wet, and a few strands of unruly hair stuck to his handsome face, adding a little lazy evil air to his originally cold face.