Chapter 20: Enchantment (1)

It was morning, and the mirror-like sun rose into the sky, leaving behind its bright and gentle light, shining in the clear snow-covered meltwater. The unique scenery of the snow-capped mountains, like a glacier erected in the polar regions, exudes the brilliance of holiness and emptiness.

Tong Yaozi covered his face with a black veil, only revealing a pair of cold eyes, under the veil, a jet-black lip was the color of a black chrysanthemum, since the last time he absorbed the demonic power of the big snake for hundreds of years, his body faintly exuded a palpitating demonic aura.

Monsters suck people's essence and cultivate, which is a shortcut to increase their own demonic power, but such monsters often can't gain a foothold. As far as people are concerned, it is also intolerable to increase their own Taoism by absorbing the mana of monsters.

One thought to become a Buddha, one thought to become a demon, Tong Yaozi for his own selfish desires, after absorbing the demonic power of the big snake, the irritable demonic power collided with the body, making his body covered with a layer of cold demonic energy. The bloodthirsty and cold-blooded nature of the big snake is also gradually affecting his mind, pulling him into the demon path step by step.

For a few days, the juniors and disciples who followed Tong Yaozi had long been unbearable with his changed character and falling into the abyss, they all knew what happened to Tong Yaozi, but they could only hold it in their hearts and dare not speak out. Before that, they lost a junior brother, just because they contradicted Tong Yaozi, and were strangled to death by Tong Yaozi.

And all of this was because Lin Zihua, who was a roe deer, thought of a bad idea to hunt down Li Wangchen, which completely changed his life as Tong Yaozi.

He is the most respectful senior brother in the eyes of everyone in the Sword Spirit Sect, with a righteous body, two sleeves and a clean breeze, a lofty instrument, and a handsome and chic. He thought that one day, he could marry his junior sister Bai Xue and glorify the Sword Spirit Sect. It's just that now, he can't, only by killing Li Wangchen, maybe there is a chance to restore his sanity and find his true self.

On this day, he led everyone to finally come to Tangyimara Mountain, the place where the jade toad was rumored to be born. Before he walked up the mountain, he heard a terrifying explosion, he raised his head and watched, he seemed to know that there was a battle there, he was very excited, so excited that he stretched out a pair of hands full of black nails, grabbed Lin Zihua's shoulders beside him, buckled them to death, and the sharp nails were embedded in Lin Zihua's flesh, and the smell of blood made him even more excited.

He saw and saw a familiar figure rise into the sky at the center of the explosion, flying into the distance through the aftermath of the explosion, which was the southern end of the Tangyimara Mountain.

How could he not be pleased when he found someone who was about to be killed?

threw Lin Zihua, who was so painful that his face turned blue, to the ground, a little under his feet, with black afterimages, chasing in the direction of Li Wangchen's escape. Because the speed was too fast, the placket of the shirt was torn by the oncoming wind, making a tooth-aching sound of breaking the air.

Lin Zihua got up from the ground and became a bloody man, with an already sharp and long face, and his facial features were shifted together, gloomy and vicious. But no matter what, he couldn't resist, and he didn't dare to resist, so he could only choose to take all his junior disciples to follow Tong Yaozi's trails.

Li Wangchen held Ah Jiu in his arms and trekked along the flowing water at the cliff. The farther and farther I went, the expression on my face became more and more bitter, just because the cliff was too long, and I walked for almost an hour, and I didn't see the boundary of the cliff.

There is no problem with walking, but I am afraid that the group of monks on the top of the mountain will be in trouble if they find it.

The clear water slowly flowed down from the foot of the mountain, Li Wangchen took a few sips of water, washed his face again, got up and prepared to continue walking, he didn't want to hear a sound of breaking the air in the sky, and a figure covered with a veil and wrapped in black clothes had fallen in front of him.

He put his hands behind his back and stared at Li Wangchen opposite, his eyes were like the appearance of the group of monks when they saw the jade toad plant, full of excitement, joy and indescribable ease.

But that is by no means the joy of meeting old people for a long time.

Yes, he wants to kill Li Wangchen and free himself from his sins!

The moment his pupils caught a glimpse of Li Wangchen, they gradually collapsed, reunited, and slowly transformed into a pair of scarlet snake eyes.

Li Wangchen trembled, looking at Tong Yaozi's appearance, his face was puzzled, and he said softly: "How did you become like this?"

Tong Yaozi smiled sadly, suddenly felt a chill in his heart, his face suddenly showed resentment, and he said sadly: "All this is thanks to you, Li Wuchen, take a good look at me!"

Tong Yaozi lifted the veil, only to see that handsome face, but at this moment, it was like dozens of tiny scales tattooed, looking terrifying and terrifying, and the black lips were like a deadly mandala, with the slightest unknown bloodthirsty taste.

Li Wangchen was stunned, as if he had thought of something, and exclaimed: "Why do you want to absorb demon power to cultivate, this will harm you!"

Tong Yaozi raised his head and smiled, his eyes were already cold, and he said gloomily: "I know that I am no longer a person, but so what, as long as I kill you, I will naturally find a way to eliminate the demonic energy in my body!"

Li Wuchen shook his head, smiled gloomily, and said sadly: "You and I are disciples of the same sect, so we shouldn't be so hostile. Tong Yaozi, you have been annihilated by jealousy, and your heart has been swallowed by evil. Even if you have a way to expel the demonic qi in your body, you are no longer the Tong Yaozi you used to be! The sea of bitterness is boundless, and you may still have a chance to save yourself, turn back!"

Tong Yaozi's body trembled wildly, just as Li Wangchen said, he didn't want to do this, but he couldn't control it, he couldn't control this heart that wanted to kill Li Wangchen.

"The sea of bitterness is boundless, never look back! Li Wuchen, die!"

Tong Yaozi moved angrily, grabbed out with both hands into claws, his steps were fast, his body was weird, and he was completely a humanoid basilisk. On both hands, the black nails with sharp edges grabbed Li Wangchen's heart.

Li Wangchen gritted his teeth, pulled out his sword with a calm face, and the battle between the two was about to break out.

Since absorbing the demonic power of the big snake, Tong Yaozi's Taoism has strengthened a lot, and his speed is surprisingly fast. After the two exchanged a few moves, Li Wangchen could only resist with his sword, his footsteps kept staggering back, and on the sword body, Tong Yaozi grabbed a few finger marks, and the light gradually dissipated.

The more Li Wuchen felt weak, the more fierce Tong Yaozi's offensive became, showing no mercy at all, and his moves were ruthless and deadly. The two fought at such a close distance, Li Wangchen had to abandon the sword attack, one sword and one claw, and the battle between the two completely evolved into the most primitive fighting method.

Li Wangchen's body was also increasing with scratches, and blood was flowing. The more dangerous the situation, the more calm he was in his heart. After swinging the Qingfeng sword in his hand hundreds of times, it broke into two with a metallic sound on the sword body.

Tong Yaozi found an opportunity, grabbed it with both paws, and a burst of torn clothes fluttered, revealing Li Wangchen's upper body, which was not too thin and had obvious muscle lines, and Huo Ran opened a hole in his chest, and the blood was like an infusion, and he fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

Beside him, a palm-sized little animal was covered in hair, jumped up on all fours, and attacked Tong Yaozi.

Tong Yaozi stared at the palm-sized creature, and didn't take it to heart, not wanting Ah Jiu's claws to be very sharp, he actually scratched Tong Yaozi's right cheek covered with scales, revealing a few bloody marks of flesh and skin.

Is this still worth it?

Tong Yaozi was furious, grabbed Ah Jiu, and threw him to the ground. Ah Jiu fell on the snow, snorted miserably, rolled a few laps in a row, and was dizzily planted in front of Li Wangchen, his eyes were rolling and turning, his feet were facing the sky, and he rolled his eyes.

Li Wangchen was anxious and held Ah Jiu in his arms, only to find that this guy was fine, but he was knocked unconscious. Fang Cai breathed a sigh of relief, gently slapped it awake, and called: "Ah Jiu, I may be buried here, you go quickly, it's useless for me, I can't protect you!"

Ah Jiu was paralyzed in Li Wangchen's hands, sad, shaking his head and refusing.

"Li Wuchen, you can't escape, this little beast can't escape, you all have to die, die here!"

Tong Yaozi walked towards Li Wangchen step by step, his body was full of cold and black air, constantly emitting into the air, like an invincible demon, ferocious and terrifying.

Li Wangchen held Ah Jiu in his arms, staggered, stumbled, his face changed slightly, but he immediately smiled bitterly: "Tong Yaozi, Bai Xue doesn't love you, you kill me, it will only make her hate you more!"

Tong Yaozi stopped moving, struggled on his face for a moment, then returned to his normal color, and said in a gloomy manner: "Li Wuchen, you want to disturb my heart, the little junior sister is my person sooner or later, as long as I kill you, everything will be easy!"

"It seems that I will die today. ”

Li Wangchen felt a little more desolate in the corner of his eyes, touched out the leaves of the jade toad plant, and said to Tong Yaozi: "Senior brother, I am willing to kill myself here, I only hope that you can bring this jade toad back to the Sword Spirit Sect and save my grandmother!"

"Jade Toad, did you really find this Jade Toad strain?"

Tong Yaozi's eyes lit up, it is said that the jade toad strain can cure the world's strange poisons, so can the demonic energy in his body also be dispelled?

A few white clouds wander in the sky, leisurely floating in the air, maybe human life, like this white cloud, is at ease and leisurely. It's just that the weather is always cloudy and sunny, what is the sinister justice in people's hearts?

Li Wangchen realized that he had done something wrong. Those who go down the wrong path because of their immediate interests are even more hateful than the hateful demons, because they never know satisfaction, let alone what morality is.

Tong Yaozi's eyes betrayed his heart, he was unwilling to agree to Li Wangchen, or in other words, he directly ignored Li Wangchen.

As long as Li Wuchen is killed, this jade toad plant is not in his bag!

Li Wuchen shook his head and sighed, his body retreated, perhaps, he could choose, it was better to choose to jump off the cliff behind him than to die in the hands of Tong Yaozi.

"Li Wangchen, you have to die, I want the jade toad plant too, just use it to dispel the demonic energy in my body that makes me feel uncomfortable, haha, it's really cool. ”

Tong Yaozi formed a murderous aura in his hand, like a lightning flash, and his fists were pushed out, heading straight for Li Wangchen's chest.

The bright blue sky is thousands of miles of ice and snow, and the cool spring breeze is messy in all directions.

Li Wangchen closed his eyes, hugged Ah Jiu in his arms, and prepared to jump off the cliff.

In the sky, a peach wood fan shot out, slapping Tong Yaozi, who was full of demonic energy, away, and the murderous aura formed in his hand also drifted away, hitting the ground, muddying the snow flowing on the ground.

Li Wangchen opened his eyes, overjoyed, looked at the three white-clothed figures flying in the sky, and suddenly felt radiant, it was really because of the feeling of escaping from death, it was too beautiful, so beautiful that he couldn't bear to say more, so he took a deep breath and spit it out happily.

Li Wangchen was full of smiles, like a spring breeze.

Yang Jingyu flew down in the air, like a thunder god descending from the sky, raised his hand and beckoned back the peach wood fan, without half emotion on his face, and said lightly: "It's okay!"

Li Wangchen's brows widened, and he said excitedly: "Brother Yang, it's not just too late, if you are one step late, I will die!"

Yang Jingyu didn't speak, just nodded slightly, put his hand behind his back, and looked at Tong Yaozi, who was full of demonic energy, his face was like a lake, and he was not shocked, but he asked coldly: "The Ten Thousand Demon Sect has disappeared for eighteen years, and now it is about to be born?"

Qishuang Qilu and the two of them only fell to the ground at this time, their expressions were tense, and they could see that the trip was in a hurry.

"Ahem, two girls, I haven't seen you for a few days, I really miss it!"

Li Wangchen fell to the ground with his buttocks, and the terrible scratches on his chest were still bleeding, flowing down the torn clothes.

Seeing this, Qilu couldn't help but show a hint of worry, and asked with concern: "Gongzi Li, you are injured, let's heal your injuries first!"

Li Wangchen nodded, then sat down on his knees, closed his eyes and healed his wounds.