"Chen'er, let's go home. Xiyan grabbed Nanchen's hand and slowly led him towards Shaoyang Mansion.

A purple light slashed towards Xi Yan holding Nanchen's hand, Xi Yan was stunned, dodged, and looked up at where the light came from.

Mo Qi descended from the sky, with purple-gold celestial silk wrapped in his hand, and a copper bell was tied to each end of the celestial silk.

The one who just slashed towards his arm was this copper bell tied to the purple-gold heavenly silk.

"You are really Nanchen's heart demon!" Mo Qi said to Xi Yan with Nanchen behind him.

Xiyan looked at Mo Qi, and a smile appeared on her lips, "Miss Mo Qi, what are you talking about?"

Mo Qi narrowed his eyes and pointed to the half-collapsed Shaoyang Mansion behind Xi Yan, "What did I say, you know very well, what's the use of you leaving Nanchen here!

As soon as Mo Qi came out of the illusion, he used his divine sense to calculate the time, and sure enough, it was only two hours before he entered the illusion, but two and a half days had passed in the illusion, Mo Qi was still hesitating whether to enter the illusion and try to persuade Nanchen again, when he suddenly found that Nanchen's aura had become a lot more stable, thinking about whether Nanchen was going to come out with her, although she didn't understand why, but the moment she came out to calculate the hour like this, maybe how long had passed in the illusion, what happened, and it was not impossible for Nanchen to figure it out by himself.

Mo Qi sat cross-legged opposite Nanchen, holding his cheeks and thinking, it's better to wait a little longer.

But after waiting for a while, Nanchen's aura suddenly became unstable again, and this time the fluctuation was even more chaotic than when she saw him lying next to the tree before, Mo Qi was a little flustered, she didn't know what Nanchen encountered in the illusion, but she couldn't ignore it, so she breathed and gathered her mind and entered Nanchen's illusion again.

Before she could fall, she saw that the collapsed Shaoyang Mansion was being reshaped little by little, and Nanchen was being held by Xiyan and followed her like a puppet towards the half-collapsed Shaoyang Mansion.

She knew in her heart that something was wrong, and before she could think about it, her body had already acted before her brain, and she shot out a purple gold copper bell.

Xiyan followed Mo Qi's direction and looked at Shaoyang Mansion, which had stopped rebuilding, and Nanchen's consciousness was reviving again.

Xiyan also squinted his eyes, his face was no longer the light and gentle expression he had before, and he said coldly: "Nosy, don't you like Nanchen, this seat still wants to fulfill you, let you and Nanchen get married and have children here to spend your life, it seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking?"

Mo Qi also sneered, "Fulfill me, Your Highness's affairs are not your turn to be in charge of a demon nightmare!"

Nanchen's feelings for Xiyan are very deep, and the obsession is also very deep, for tens of thousands of years, that obsession has taken root in Nanchen's heart, and has formed a nightmare, but Nanchen's immortal posture is outstanding, and his heart has no evil thoughts, so the demon can only sleep deep in the deepest place in Nanchen's heart.

Although Mo Qi is a little unlearned and unskilled, she is also a bit similar to her brain in many things, but after all, she is a closed disciple of Taixu Zhenren, and she has been forced by Taixu Zhenren to read a lot of ancient books and testaments before, and she still has some understanding of demon nightmares.

If Xiyan is just a wisp of obsession in Nanchen's heart, when Nanchen wants to leave the illusion, it means that he has let go of this obsession, and after seeing the entanglement, Xiyan will disappear with it.

But this "Xiyan" actually did something to stop Nanchen, which shows that she already has a mind and has become a demon, and wants to imprison Nanchen here forever until she dies of exhaustion.

At that time, the demon nightmare absorbed Nanchen's cultivation and broke out of the formation, and this situation in this maze valley was like this, and the demon was definitely extremely nourished, and it would inevitably become a disaster in the future.

"I can't help myself!" The demon turned into two bone spurs in his hand and attacked Mo Qi.

Mo Qiliu raised his eyebrows, dodged and avoided it, and did not forget to push the godless Nanchen to the side.

Since resuming his cultivation, he has not moved his muscles and bones for a long time, Mo Qi flashed the demon attack several times, and shot out the copper bell in his hand, "Your Highness will have a good time with you today." ”

Mo Qi and the demon were entangled, and in the illusion world, the demon nightmare skill was even better, but he couldn't take advantage of Mo Qi.

Mo Qiyi's pair of copper bell dances are impermeable, both offensive and defensive, and the demon is gradually a little difficult.

The demon turned around and flipped and distanced himself from Mo Qi.

"Yellow-haired girl, there are two times, but this seat underestimates you. "Demon said.

Mo Qi tugged at the corners of his mouth, "His Royal Highness hasn't moved his muscles and bones for a long time, and I didn't expect that you, a mere demon, would have some ability." ”

The demon snorted softly, "Little girl, don't be complacent, don't cry and beg me for a while." As he spoke, he threw a bone spur into the air, chanting the mantra in his mouth, and changing the Indian pattern in his hand.

The sky, which had been light blue just now, instantly turned black, and there was a muffled thunderstorm, as if it was about to tear the earth apart.

Mo Qi was shocked in his heart, this demon can already drive the divine thunder?

Before the surprise in his heart could dissipate, a heavenly thunder slashed towards the place where Mo Qi was standing, and Mo Qi tapped on his toes, which could be avoided. The place where Mo Qi was standing just now was scorched black, with the smell of burning.

A slight sense of fear swelled up in Mo Qi's heart, and the memory of being trapped in the enchantment by Mu Ling that day instantly came up, and Mo Qi's body trembled slightly.

The demon grinned, and with a wave of his hand, a raging fire erupted around him. Mo Qi was a little flustered.

That day, she was beaten to death by Mu Ling, and the feeling of near-death lying in the grass clump surrounded her in an instant, as if drowning her in the deep sea of fear, unable to make a sound, unable to see the light, and the feeling of suffocation haunted her.

"Don't think, don't be afraid. The body was brought into a warm embrace with the smell of cool jade hibiscus, and a faint voice sounded from Mo Qi's ears, and the breath sprayed on Mo Qi's cheeks, a little itchy, but inexplicably reassured.

Mo Qi stabilized his mind, the surrounding flames suddenly dissipated, although there were still thunderstorms in the sky, and there was no trace of light in the dark, but Mo Qi's heart was not as flustered as just now.

The demon is the most able to peek into people's hearts, and the scorching smell just now hooked up the most panicked memory in Mo Qi's heart, which was peeped through by the demon and used it.

Nanchen woke up in the rolling thunder, and as soon as he regained his senses, he saw Mo Qi standing still with a frightened face trembling all over, his eyes were extremely flustered, and the girl in a goose yellow dress standing opposite Mo Qi not far away was no longer the shallow and gentle face of Xi Yan in his memory, but full of demonic energy.

This is his inner demon, or rather, the demon born of his inner demon.

Nanchen flashed behind Mo Qi, pulled Mo Qi into his arms, and softly awakened her consciousness, "Don't think, don't be afraid." ”

Mo Qi's body stiffened slightly, but soon, he returned to normal.

Mo Qi raised his head and looked at Nanchen, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, "Are you awake?"

Nanchen said lightly: "It's okay, thanks to you for saving me." ”

Mo Qidao, "You and I are both immortals, I can't look at you if you are in trouble, and I don't need to thank you." Noticing that he was still in Nanchen's arms, he struggled slightly, raised his hand and rubbed his face embarrassedly, "I, I'm fine, you just let me go." ”

Nanchen tightened the hand around Mo Qi's waist, lowered his head and said: "No, now that my inner demon has been demonized, it is very dangerous in this illusion, both of us may be taken advantage of by her, so we have to get closer to each other." ”

Mo Qi was stunned, "It's okay to get closer, but you don't have to be so close, right?"

Nanchen looked serious, "This is so convenient for you and me to alert each other, you see that I can remind you as soon as I look down, and you can remind me as soon as you look up, isn't it very good." ”

Mo Qi carefully distinguished Nanchen's words and the expression on his face, it sounded as if something was not right, but he felt that what he said was a little right, and his face was also very serious. Mo Qi was a little entangled for a while, "What you said is not wrong, but you ...... like this" Mo Qi's face turned red, "You hold me like this, how can we fight her?"

Nanchen looked at Mo Qihong's fluttering face, his heart softened, and a smile appeared on his lips, disappearing when Mo Qi looked up at him, "It's not in the way, just don't move." ”

The demon watched the interaction between the two and chuckled sarcastically, "When death is on the verge of death, are you still acting a concubine in front of this seat?" As he spoke, he threw another bone spur into the sky, and the black and gloomy sky seemed to be about to be lowered and suppressed, making people breathless, and the black and thick clouds suddenly turned into a strange crimson, as if they were about to ooze blood.

Mo Qi raised his eyes and looked at the sky, and was dizzy for a moment.

Nanchen fixed Mo Qi in his arms and gently pressed her head to his chest, "Don't look." ”

A soft voice sounded above her head, her face buried in his chest, and the faint fragrance of the cool jade hibiscus seemed to have some cool jade hibiscus at the snort.

Nanchen wrapped one hand around Mo Qi's waist, and the other hand hung down, and the divine sword Qing Ming turned out in his hand.

The Blue Shadow Sword emitted a hint of humming, and a cyan light rose from the sword body and soared straight into the sky, the thick red cloud seemed to have been torn open with a wound that was enough to see the bones, and a trace of light poured down through the wound, shining on Nanchen and Mo Qi.