"Go and see, you don't feel at ease anyway."

He didn't say anything for a long time, but stood up directly.

Yan Jue's physical condition is a little wrong, and she is really not at ease.

The two followed, but a little far apart.

Yan Jue seemed to be in a hurry for something, and he was extremely fast.

Using his spiritual power, he walked a long way before he stopped.

Above this place, trees obscured all the sky, and there was no light in the thick darkness inside.

Both Banjiu and Su Yun can have night vision.

In this darkness, they saw the words of the people sitting cross-legged under the big tree.

Everything was normal at first, Yan Jue was meditating, and it seemed that he was planning to cultivate.

It's just that soon something is not normal.

A black gas gradually spread out of Yan Duan's body.

Then they wrapped him in layers.

On Yan Jue's delicate and slightly pale face, some kind of black lines gradually appeared, and the lines were looming, looking extremely weird.

"Has he become a demon cultivator?" Su Yun spoke beside him, although it was a question sentence, but both of them were sure in their hearts.

Banjiu's brows furrowed slightly.

The speed of demonic cultivation is faster than that of spiritual cultivation, and the strength of its same level is also stronger than that of spiritual cultivation.

But there is a fatal heel.

The more the demon cultivator arrives, the more he will lose his mind and become a powerful monster.

That is, to be manipulated by the inner killing and desire, and to be mindful.

"Shall you go out and stop it now?" Su Yun asked.

Although he already has the answer in his heart.

—

Yan Du sat cross-legged, he closed his eyes, threw himself into it, and felt the huge black air flow in his body little by little.

The black stuff was swelling a little bit.

What he needs to do is to guide it little by little, dredge it slowly, circulate it in the body for five or six weeks, and finally succeed in promotion.

It's easy to say, but it's incredibly difficult to do.

If he was not careful, he was forcibly promoted, but he suffered serious physical setbacks.

Not only did he fail, but his life was also lost.

It is also possible to be manipulated by these things and lose yourself completely.

This is a very risky process.

Behind the high risk often means huge gains.

If he survives this risk, he will gain a big increase in strength.

Yan Du stabilized his mind and tried to channel the black thing over and over again.

The black thing slowly changed in his body.

Wisps of black air spilled from within, and slowly burrowed into its meridians.

The process was also extremely painful, and his face turned slightly pale.

But he still insisted on not giving up.

This was not the first time that such pain had occurred, and he had become accustomed to it.

...... a week

Fortnight......

3 weeks ......

On the fourth week, the black air flow suddenly stopped, as if it had encountered some kind of obstacle.

The black airflow stopped completely, but the one behind continued to rush forward.

Stagnation in that place, gradually growing, the meridians are stretched.

Yan Du's face turned even paler.

Is he going to fail this time......

"Hold your head."

A familiar voice sounded in his ears, and he immediately guessed who this person was.

Words were shocked!

But he couldn't think much about it at the moment.

The hands were placed on his shoulders, and shallow spiritual power flowed into his body.

He relaxed his body as much as he could, allowing the spiritual power to enter, and then followed his meridians to find the blockage.

The clogged area was unblocked little by little.

It's just that the next second the whole operation stopped.

Yan Jue opened his eyes, and it was pitch black all around, and he only saw a vague outline.

But he knew that this person was her, and her voice, her peculiar fragrance told him.

Xuan Xuanwei ...... "This is the first time he has called her name."

"I'm here." Half a long time replied, paused and then said.

"Don't be afraid."

These four words suddenly made his eyes astringent, and tears flowed out.

But he tried his best to suppress it.

"Hmm."

"Now there are two choices, regarding the demonic qi in your body, do you want to continue the demonic cultivation, or I will help you extract it."

"Then how do you think I should choose?" Yan never answered, but asked her.

As long as she said it, even if she asked for his life, he was willing.

"It's up to you to do this, do you want to practice magic or spirituality?"

Banjiu said.

It's shameful for the world to talk about demon cultivation, but she doesn't care.

It's just that compared to spiritual cultivation, demon cultivation is a little more dangerous.

She can solve this point.

Yan thought a lot about it, and finally he spoke a little weakly.

"If I draw out the demonic qi, my body may be seriously damaged, I have made too many enemies, and I am afraid that I will ...... when the time comes."

"You can rest assured that I will help you take care of your body." Banjiu said.

"Then I'll choose spirituality."

He paused, his tone a little embarrassed.

"It's just that I'm going to trouble you in the future, if you don't like it, then I'll ......"

"No trouble." Banjiu interrupted him.

"Hmm." Yan Du nodded, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.

"You sit down, I'll help you now." Banjiu said.

Yan decided to be grateful, and then obediently did it according to his words.

—

Su Yun sat on a branch not far away the whole time.

The dark night completely swallowed him, and only a pair of eyes emitted a faint glow.

From a distance, it seems that there is a danger hidden in the extreme.

He propped his chin in boredom and stared at the two on the ground leisurely.

Weak little white lotus......

It's kind of like that.

Such a faint evaluation in my heart.

It's just that I don't know which one is more powerful than Chu Xiaomiao.

—

Yan decided that if she wanted to extract the demonic qi from his body, it would take at least one day and one night.

But this man did it in less than an hour.

The demonic energy in his body was withdrawn.

Yan Du's face turned pale, and a little blood spilled from the corners of his lips.

He fell backwards unconsciously.

Banjiu caught him with strength.

looked at the young man in his arms who was pale, bleeding from the corners of his lips, and couldn't help himself.

Banjiu's brows furrowed slightly.

There was aura slowly pouring into her palm, helping him relieve the discomfort in his body.

The arm lifted the man up with a slight force.

Yan Jue's eyes widened slightly, and in those gloomy eyes in the past, he was panicked and helpless at the moment.

Nervous, his hand tugged at her sleeve tightly.

In the afterglow, I caught a glimpse of Su Yun sitting on a tree.

His gaze flickered, and then lowered his eyes slightly.

The darkness in his eyes shone with a strange light.

He coughed very weakly and leaned weakly into his arms for a long time.

Su Yun jumped down from the tree, he looked at the backs of the two and touched his nose.

If he didn't feel wrong, the man just now seemed to have a very strong hostility towards him.

Tut......

So is this treating him as a rival in love?

Thinking like this, the dimples on his face gradually appeared.

Not...... It seems to be fun again.

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