At night, Huo Yuhao was still cultivating in the trial ground, and Fan Yu was waiting aside, the period of deep meditation belonged to the most vulnerable time for a soul master, and when Sun Wukong returned to his roots, he still had the protection of the stone shell, although he could not carry out conceptual level defense, but in reality it was safe.

Huo Yuhao, as a disciple recommended to him by Zhou Yi, Fan Yu has always loved this disciple, and for him, this disciple is a dream of his.

Fan Yu waited next to Huo Yuhao, and his dinner was brought by He Caitou, he estimated that Huo Yuhao would soon be able to finish his meditation, and he had to ensure the safety of his students before it was over.

In the middle of the night, a small black shadow swam in at the door, and slowly approached Fan Yu in the dark corner without making a sound.

Not only did the black shadow not have the slightest sound, but it didn't even have the slightest breath leaking out. It wasn't noticed until the black shadow approached Fan Yu's back, and the black shadow protruded from his back and hit the back of Fan Yu's head with a blow.

Fan Yu fell directly to the ground without a muffled snort, and the black shadow did not dissipate under the light, but continued to solidify and finally became an old man.

The old man's hand stretched out towards Huo Yuhao, and his wrinkled palm pressed on Huo Yuhao's forehead, closing his eyes and feeling it carefully.

This old man is the strength of the Holy Spirit Sect, and the old acquaintance of Mu Lao, Long Yao.

As Mu Lao's old opponent, he and Mu Lao both have a powerful ability to incarnate outside the body. The soul power came out independently and obtained a trace of spiritual power to control it, but Mu Lao was a light dragon so he was a golden doppelganger, and Long Xiaoyao was a dark dragon.

The big black hand pressed on the top of Huo Yuhao's head, and Long Xiaoyao sensed it for a moment and then whispered: "Sure enough, there is a strange rotten aura, with Brother Mu's ability, he can definitely sense this power, he will actually accept students with the power of the evil soul master as apprentices?" ”

Long Xiaoyao touched his beard and pondered, and suddenly he began to wander around Huo Yuhao's body, and his big black hand quickly searched Huo Yuhao's body, and found a small ornament around Huo Yuhao's waist.

Taking it out and looking at it, Long Yao smiled and said, "It turned out to be such a small thing." ”

In Long Xiaoyao's hand was a small golden gourd, and the color of the wood had already told Long Xiaoyao the origin of this gourd.

"It turned out to be made of a golden tree, this gourd is the source of the rotten qi on this kid's body, presumably it is Brother Mu's enemy, he was included in this gourd, and this enemy should be a spiritual soul master, so he came out to protect the Dharma when this kid was meditating."

Grinding the gourd in his hand, Long Xiaoyao wondered: "Is it just that there have been strong people in the spiritual department for more than two hundred years?" And the Brotherhood will feel comfortable putting his enemies next to his apprentices? ”

With a flicker in his eyes, Long Xiaoyao crushed the small gourd with a big hand.

A roar came out of it, and the sharp voice was unbearable for ordinary people, but Long Xiaoyao did not waver at all, but slapped his hand towards Huo Yuhao, who was in a meditative state.

The black and white hand stretched out from Huo Yuhao's forehead and blocked the blow in place of Huo Yuhao.

A black and white old man walked out from Huo Yuhao's forehead, "Fellow Daoist! Why do you want to spoil my good deeds?! ”

Long Xiaoyao looked at the black and white old man coldly, "What do you have to do with me, it's just that I can't see some old immortals still lingering here, it's too embarrassing!" ”

"Huh! It's a good sentence that old people don't die, and the people who can say this are either wastes who have lost hope in life, or those little kids who don't know what death is. After a pause, "Look at you like the kind of guy who has lost hope in life, such strength seems to be hurt by love!" ”

"Ahem!" As if he had been touched, Long Xiaoyao immediately attacked, although his face did not change at all. A tentative black dragon rushed towards the old man in black and white.

The black and white old man didn't seem to expect Long Xiaoyao to attack immediately, and he didn't react until the black dragon wave shot in front of him, Peng Bai's spiritual power gushed out from his eyes, and simply turned into two shock waves, one shot at the black dragon wave, and the other shot at Long Xiaoyao.

There was a dispute between the shock wave and the black dragon wave, but the one that shot at Long Xiaoyao quickly gained something, and Long Xiaoyao's mind was affected by this spiritual power, and the impact of spiritual power made Long Xiaoyao's soul feel strongly shocked.

With his head raised back, the black and white old man did not have the slightest love for fighting, and immediately flew away at this moment, and when Long Xiaoyao came back to his senses, he could not find the opponent just now, and the spiritual power probe did not find the ghost just now.

Turning his gaze to Huo Yuhao, Long Xiaoyao sketched a small symbol in the air, this small symbol disappeared into Huo Yuhao's head, leaving a little faint black trace.

"Although the old man is not a professional spiritual soul master, stopping a ghost with a lack of spiritual power is just a trivial matter." After seeing that the entire symbol completely submerged into Huo Yuhao's forehead, Long Xiaoyao flew away.

Now that this 'evil soul master' who stayed by Huo Yuhao's side has left, Long Xiaoyao doesn't have to worry about Huo Yuhao attracting Ye Xishui's attention. The dragon who had achieved his goal left directly, not noticing that after he turned to leave, a cloud flew directly back to the proving ground.

Sun Wukong walked down from the clouds, and then hypnotized Fan Yu, who was waking up in the corner, again, and looked at the direction where Long Xiaoyao left with a little suspicion, and after confirming that Long Xiaoyao really disappeared, Sun Wukong came to Huo Yuhao again.

"Engong, you can go back."

"Ugh! I don't want to go back, your spiritual sea is too perfect! Standing in the sea of Sun Wukong's spirit, Electrolux said with emotion.

There was a blurred purple gas around him, and there was a dark river of golden spiritual power flowing under his feet, and in it, Electrolux felt that his divine consciousness fragments were being repaired quickly, and the indescribable comfortable feeling made Electrolux very nostalgic, from the time when Sun Wukong handed over his spiritual power to Electrolux for mobilization just now, Electrolux was a little disgusted with Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea.

"Huh? Engong, why don't you want to go back? "Sun Wukong is not like Huo Yuhao who can allow three or five people in his spiritual sea, what if he is seen in Gong or something, although he can block Engong, but why bother?

Electrolux said in a somewhat demagogic tone: "Sun Xiaoyou, what kind of escape method did you use just now, I feel that the ultimate speed of that should be above this, or even far more than three or five times the current speed, right!?" ”

"My somersault cloud speed is definitely above this, at least six times the speed, and the limit speed is ten times faster than just now!" Sun Wukong candidly said his limit speed.

Sun Wukong's words shocked Electrolux.

After being silent for a long time, Electrolux said with a little trembling: "Little friend, maybe, I may really never go back to Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea again, there is something I need your help with, I don't know if you are willing to agree." ”