Cong Feng couldn't even get a cry for help out of the house, and he fell to the ground in a daze.

Feng Qianhan raised his hand and swept across Cong Feng's face, as if he had quietly snatched something from him.

Zhao Qingwu on the side was full of satisfaction, she got a lot of luck from Cong Feng, and the luck of those who can sit in the position of the head of a sect is not comparable to those so-called genius monks at all.

A Cong Feng simply made Zhao Qingwu feel unprecedented enrichment, and it can be said that Cong Feng's luck is more than the several she absorbed in the past combined.

However, with so much luck, Zhao Qingwu couldn't digest it for the time being.

She hid the excess luck in her body, and turned to look at Cong Feng, who was limp on the ground.

"Master, I've sucked up the sect master's luck, what should we do with him now. Do you want to kill him? When he spit out the last two words, Zhao Qingwu's voice was extremely soft, as if he was afraid that the people outside the house would also hear it.

Feng Qianhan didn't answer Zhao Qingwu's question, but looked at her gently: "Qingwu, what should you call me?" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Qingwu's face turned slightly red and said, "Father." ”

Feng Qianhan touched her head, and obvious love appeared on her face: "Don't worry, I will take care of the sect master's affairs, you can leave first now." ”

Although Zhao Qingwu still wanted to say more, she unconsciously chose to obey when facing Feng Qianyan, and then obediently left the room.

Inside the house, Feng Qianhan sat back in his position, coldly watching as he was drained of his luck and temporarily fell into a stupid Cong Feng, without any waves in his heart.

He forced out a drop of blood from between him and dripped it to Cong Feng's eyebrows. A moment later, the blood completely melted into Cong Feng's body, and Cong Feng's eyes also regained their senses.

He reached out and rubbed his temples as he got up from the ground.

"What's wrong with me, why do I feel pain and weakness all over?" Cong Feng shook his head, trying to remember what he had experienced before, but there was only a blank in his mind.

Feng Qianhan said: "Senior brother, I'm afraid you have worked too hard and your energy is low. ”

"Bad experience?" Cong Feng almost laughed, "I'm a monk, how can I be short of energy?" A cultivator like me, even if he doesn't sleep or rest for a hundred years, won't lose his energy and ......."

"Senior brother, you really don't have enough energy." Feng Qianhan interrupted Cong Feng's words, and said again in an accentuated tone.

And this time, Cong Feng seemed to be persuaded by Feng Qianyan, his eyes were empty, and then when he came back to his senses again, he slowly sat down in a chair and said, "Alas, I am really old, and I am starting to lose energy. Senior brother, in the future, we will punish the evil sect, I am afraid that you will need to worry a lot. ”

Hearing Cong Feng follow his words, Feng Qianhan understood that his secret method had finally succeeded!

He took Cong Feng's words with a smile and said, "This is natural, since the senior brother is physically inconvenient, of course I want to help the senior brother share his worries." It's just that I don't deal with the affairs of the sect all the year round, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public when I suddenly take over, so why don't I pass on the order of my senior brother and let me take over some of the sect master's affairs? ”

Cong Feng didn't think much about it, and immediately agreed.

Without Feng Qianhan's urging, he quickly used his own messenger to pass this order to several of his apprentices, and to the several elders who followed the disciples to defend against the demons.

The disciples immediately accepted the master's order, while several elders felt strange and wanted to ask a few more questions, but they were reprimanded by Cong Feng and asked them to obediently obey Feng Qianhan's orders.

In the end, Cong Feng handed the news that several elders said that they would assist Feng Jianzun and deal with the evil sect well.

During the whole process, Cong Feng didn't feel anything abnormal, and he didn't feel that his behavior at the moment was completely different from his usual personality.

In his heart, he only felt that Feng Qianyan was his most trusted junior brother, and he could believe everything his junior brother said.

For the rest, he didn't care at all.

……

Shen Fulan came to the door on the second day after Xie Zhengliu spread the news, and except for himself, no monk followed him to the gate of the Punishment Sect Mountain.

When Xie Zhengliu heard someone shouting outside, she leaned out of her divine sense to take a look, only to find that it was Shen Fulan who came.

At the moment when he saw him, Xie Zhengliu was still in a trance. Because this person's appearance has not changed in the slightest from his memory, but the eyes that often show a smile are only indifferent at the moment.

Xie Zhengliu did not delay, and the first time he saw Shen Fulan, he brought a large number of demons forward to meet him.

Although Shen Fulan's appearance has not changed from before, she has changed a little since she was reincarnated.

So when Shen Fulan saw this new demon lord who was also named Xie Zhengliu appear, he immediately set his eyes on Xie Zhengliu's face, and after making sure that the person in front of him was only somewhat similar to the person in his memory, not exactly the same, Shen Fulan immediately put his mind at ease.

He knew that the man had already lost his soul, and that she would not be able to come back to life.

After confirming this, Shen Fulan looked at the demon clan in front of him coldly: "You and the rat generation, you don't dare to confront our monks head-on, you will only come up with these ridiculous tricks." You are the new demon master who abandoned immortals and cultivated demons? ”

Xie Zhengliu heard him asking himself, so he opened his mouth and admitted, "It's me." ”

"Okay, then today, I will use your life first to punish me with the Evil Sect Sacrifice Flag!" He said coldly, and the next second the soul refining qin flew out of his arms.

His hands fell on the strings, but with a few slight plucks, a few syllables floated out of the soul refining qin, and several demons behind Xie Zhengliu were blown to pieces on the spot.

"Soul Refining Qin? You actually took away the treasure of the Demon Domain to the Evil Punishment Sect, and used it to kill the Demon Clan! Xie Zhengliu said angrily.

Shen Fulan disagreed: "This soul refining piano was refined by your former demon lord in order to restrain your demon clan, and now it is being used by me to resist the invasion of your demon clan, what's wrong?" ”

"Invasion? Do you think this is an invasion of demons? No, it's just a victim who wants justice for himself and his relatives and friends! ”

Xie Zhengliu flew towards Shen Fulan suddenly, Shen Fulan didn't panic at all, but the movement of his subordinates plucking the strings sped up a little, and the attack of the soul refining qin only fell on Xie Zhengliu alone.

Shen Fulan originally thought that under the attack of the Soul Refining Qin, Xie Zhengliu should soon explode and die. But to his surprise, Xie Zhengliu not only did not get hurt, but quickly fell in front of him, and one hand was on the string, preventing Shen Fulan from plucking it again.

Without waiting for Shen Fulan to attack again, Xie Zhengliu poured his divine sense into the soul refining qin without fear, and in the blink of an eye, the originally immortal treasure qin was instantly enveloped by demonic qi.

The white tassels on it were immediately purple-black.

"You, who the hell are you?" It wasn't until this moment that Shen Fulan really panicked.

Xie Zhengliu just looked at this familiar face coldly and said, "Who am I, don't you know, Fu Lan?" ”