Pang Shan watched Su Jianxing approach, and unconsciously remembered the other party's irresistible move in his mind, only to feel a pang down his spine, and a dangerous intuition that he was locked by a fierce beast.

Pangshan: ...... How much can't he think about it before he opens his mouth to keep people? Do you think that you can get the truth by asking two questions?

A pair of black boots stopped in front of Pang Shan.

At the same time, Pang Shan felt that the people around him retreated behind him, trembling like a flock of quails, and he was also one of the quails, or the worst one.

Because he was not only beaten, but also because of Su Jianxing's proximity, he was unconsciously pushed to the front by others.

Su Jianxing looked at them quietly, and for a long time, no one spoke.

These inner disciples are all the proud sons of the Holy Yuan Sect, and since they entered the sect, they should be used, even if they are not the best, they are still the best.

They are pretentious one by one, thinking that they are superior to others, and they never look down on the disciples who are lower than them, and they are always shouting and drinking, beating and scolding at will.

But the more this happens, the more the lowly disciples are eager to climb the ladder, and to give up too much of what they should hold on to and cherish.

The disciple with half of his swollen face used to be an outer disciple, and they were also general friends who met and greeted each other.

But later, he also became one of the many twisted faces in Su Jianxing's nightmares when he was young.

There was a fluctuation in the left index finger.

Su Jianxing lowered his eyes, but it was the demon that was sealed in the flint stone as if he had met something he liked, desperately trying to break free.

Su Jianxing was not surprised.

Demons love to devour the evil desires of the world. Fear, fear, greed, jealousy...... And so on, as long as it's negative, it's its favorite.

And these emotions are particularly prevalent in human beings.

Cultivating immortals is the first to cultivate the heart.

But in this group of monks who are the so-called proud sons of heaven, there is no trace of calmness, self-control, and self-control, and only the evil desires that the demons love the most are overflowing......

Su Jianxing already had a slight guess about the origin of the evil demon - Cheng Qian.

Possessed by demons, his own evil desires are magnified to the extreme, and his IQ is not enough. This explains his later paranoia and madness.

How did Cheng Qian become possessed by demons? Is there only one demon in the Saint Yuan Sect?

The demons are here, and the sky will be in chaos.

Secretly inject aura into the flint stone and forcibly suppress the active demons.

Su Jianxing looked at Pang Shan, who was embarrassed in front of him and his eyes were evasive, sighed, and said, "Senior Brother Pang." ”。

Suddenly being named, Pang Shan trembled, his body stiffened, but he still raised his face to look at him: "Su, Su Zhenren, Fang is my presumptuousness, and I still look at Haihan." ”

Su Jianxing looked at him expressionlessly.

Pang Shan's heart tightened, he didn't know if he had offended her again, but he didn't want to be beaten, so he said in a trembling voice: "Su Zhenren, you and I are so together, don't kill each other." ”

"Really?" Su Jianxing finally opened his mouth, his voice was light and fluttering, with a bit of scrutiny.

"Self, nature." There was a response, and Pang Shan of course hurriedly grabbed it. He tried to put his serious face back on, and said in a deep voice: "You have been here here because of the cruelty of your fellow disciples, and if you commit it again now, the sect will punish you severely." ”

Su Jianxing lowered his gaze, as if he had a little bit of thought.

Pang Shan felt that his persuasion was effective, and immediately lifted his spirits, and continued: "Su Zhen, no, Senior Sister Su, you are now a Jindan Zhenren, as long as you return to the sect, you will have a great future. Don't let this little thing lead to a misguided future. ”

Man, he can't beat it. But if you can stabilize people first, it is not without opportunities to talk about it. If this is not enough, as long as he can leave, he can invite Senior Brother Fan to come and help.

Senior Brother Fan is already in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, and it is impossible for him to fail to take a female cultivator in the early stage of Jindan.

When the time comes, she Su Jianxing will be a sinner, even if she is in the Jindan period, she will not let them say anything?

Even-Pang Shan's eyes moved slightly, Su Jianxing's promotion to the Jindan realm in just four years was very strange, and he concluded that the other party had either an adventure or a inheritance.

No matter what it is, as long as Su Jianxing falls into his hands, sooner or later everything will be there.

Pang Shan's face was very sincere, the abacus in his heart crackled, and the smile couldn't even hide the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

Seeing this, the little junior disciples beside him thought that Senior Brother Pang was stupid, and it didn't matter if he couldn't do it to others, everyone knew about things like hypocrisy and wrongdoing, but this smile from the bottom of his heart was-

They don't understand, and they don't dare to say it.

Su Jianxing couldn't understand it, but she was keenly aware that there was a wisp of black qi lingering on Pang Shan's body.

She reached out and grabbed the wisp of black gas in her hand.

Pang Shan thought that Su Jianxing was going to make a move again, so he was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but unexpectedly, Su Jianxing's movements were much faster than him.

As soon as there was a flower in front of him, Su Jianxing seemed to have something more in his hands.

"What is this?"

At the same time, Pang Shan's mind lightened, and his eyes brightened up in an instant. It was as if something that had been clogged in his mind and prevented him from thinking clearly had suddenly been dispelled.

What was he thinking?

Subconsciously looked at Su Jianxing's clenched hand in front of him, and looked at what she was holding clearly. Pang Shan suddenly realized something, his face turned pale in an instant, and his blood was lost.

"Demon, demonic energy!" Pang Shan recognized the thing, and a numbness went straight to the top of his head from his limbs like an electric shock, his hair stood on end, and his body leaned back as much as possible.

Demon is the natural enemy of immortal cultivators, and no one is afraid of it.

Once contaminated, it will be riddled with evil obstacles. Death is still the lightest result, and there is a chance to reincarnate and come back, but most of those who are contaminated with demonic energy have fallen into demons, committing a murder, and their souls are scattered under the thunder, and there is no afterlife.

At the beginning of their initiation, the disciples of each sect will be arranged to take a course on "demons".

The demon, born from the evil desires of heaven and earth, is unintentional and invisible, clinging to the human body and living, confusing people's minds, amplifying the evil desires in people's hearts little by little, dragging them into the abyss step by step, and finally devouring the souls of the possessed people, and there will be no return.

Throughout the ages, countless immortal cultivators have been possessed by demons, devoured little by little, and finally become walking corpses who only know how to kill.

At the end of the course, all the teachers would warn the disciples: Immortal cultivators do not touch the world and do not care about the common people, but they must remember one mission - to eliminate demons.

Demons, if you encounter them, you will be punished!

Destroying demons and defending the path is the responsibility engraved in the bones and blood of immortal cultivators since ancient times.

But the four words that are easy to read are not easy to do.

Just as fear of death is the instinct of people, fear of falling into demons after being infected by demonic energy is also the instinct of immortal cultivators.

How easy is it to overcome instinct to do something?

However, at this moment, Su Jianxing held the demonic qi in his hand, looking like he was playing wantonly, and he was not afraid of the demonic qi at all.

This scene fell into everyone's eyes, and it was even more evil than the demon's possession, which made Pang Shan and the disciples behind him terrified.

Who the hell is this, how dare she? How can it?

Su Jianxing slapped the wisp of demonic energy into the gem on his index finger ring.

After a flash of aura, the demonic energy vanished.

In the end, all the disciples present were the inner disciples of the Shengyuan Sect, no matter what their cultivation was, their knowledge was in line with the identity of the disciples of the Great Sect. At first glance, it was just an ordinary flint stone.

Do you use ordinary flint stones to seal demonic energy?

Unbelievable but unbelievable.

Su Jianxing must have a secret. After exorcising the demonic energy, Pang Shan was clear-minded and made a judgment similar to before.

But this time, Pang Shan did not give birth to greed. Even he felt a little afraid of the self who was eager for quick success and full of greed before.

When did he become like this? It was by no means just now, roughly recalling the past, Pang Shan realized that he was afraid that he had been possessed by the demonic qi a long time ago, but he had just burst out.

Su Jianxing sealed the wisp of demonic energy, and a trace of strangeness suddenly flashed in his heart.

That hint of feeling flashed quickly, making Su Jianxing slide away in an instant before he even had time to grab it.

Just as she was about to think about it carefully, Pang Shan's voice interrupted her thoughts.