The rest of the people looked at the black shadow that rushed to the sky, but they were more concerned about Changyan's condition at this time.

Zhang Jingchen stepped beside him in three steps and two steps, took his pulse to diagnose his condition, and exclaimed after a while: "Oh no! The demon has gradually awakened..."

"What?!" all the immortals shouted.

"What about the Yin Qi in his body?" Although Zhong Wang saw several black shadows disperse, he already had an answer in his heart, but in order to reassure himself and the rest of the people, he still asked.

Zhang Jingchen shook his head, his eyes were distant, and his tone was a little annoyed: "We were all distracted by that qi, and we fell for the delaying tactics of the person who used the 'Shadow Control Technique'. This Yin Qi has been in his body for a long time, and the demonic spirit has already been invaded by mana, no matter whether that qi is combined with the demonic spirit or not, it will awaken..."

"Then do you have a good plan now?" Zhong Wang, as the head of a sect, revealed anxiety in his tone.

Zhang Jingchen twisted his beard in thought, and when he didn't answer, Yingluo asked, "If that person didn't invade and hinder before, where should this demon go?"

"Then it is not difficult for us to expel him, even if we don't get rid of it, as long as it is not invaded by any of the three forces of the 'Spirit Demon', it will be difficult to awaken on its own. Zhang Jingchen said.

"Judging from the current situation, the Shadow Sect has intervened, this young man is still here, and confronting the Shadow Sect is not the best strategy, and the plan for today can only start with the demon. Zhong Forget said.

Zhang Jingchen nodded in agreement with him, and gave a plan, but his tone was a little hesitant: "I have a note, but I'm afraid it's not a good strategy..."

"Just say it. "Luoyang is a little anxious, and the disaster is coming, and this old man is still thinking about what is good or bad.

Zhang Jingchen still said after pondering: "'Duqingquan'..."

Just three words made the bodies of the immortals for a while, only to see Yingluo hurriedly say: "He is a mortal fetus in the flesh, how can he withstand this?"

Even Zhong Wang, who was the sect master, was speechless, he knew that it was helpless for the medical immortal to come up with such a plan.

Duqing Spring is located in Duqing Village, the "Realm of Freedom" on the island southwest of Dongming Shenzhou, where there are no rules, but the people keep to themselves, and it is said that the "spring spirits" in Duqing Spring wash their dirty hearts every day, so they never have evil thoughts.

If the spring water touches a person with evil thoughts, it will burn his inner desires with the power of burning his body until the desire is gone, and the local villagers call it "the punishment of Duqing", and the deeper the evil thoughts, the deeper the pain.

And it also has a purpose, which is to exorcise demons. Because of this, the realm of freedom has stood for thousands of years, and even the Demon Ancestor did not dare to take half a step when he came to invade.

"Ahem, ahem... cough cough" Chang Yan suddenly coughed violently, his face was red, and he looked very uncomfortable holding his chest.

Seeing this, Zhang Jingchen turned around to take his pulse, and put it down for a long time, but asked with a frown, "Where are you unwell?" He didn't notice anything else in his body for a while.

"It's just a pain in the chest..."Changyan clutched his chest and looked ugly, and he didn't say why.

After Zhang Jingchen stroked his beard, his right hand was stretched, and a medicine jar appeared, and he poured a golden pill for Changyan to take.

Chang Yan entered the mouth, only felt a cool breath in his throat, and after swallowing it for a while, he felt that there was a hot air in his body swimming in his limbs, but the longer it passed, the more uncomfortable it became, and the hot gas seemed to accumulate in his limbs and could not be blocked.

Zhang Jingchen looked at his frowning brows, not surprised that he would have such a reaction, he picked up Changyan's wrist, directly palmed his palm, instilling mana, only to see a clearly visible wisp of tobacco as if attracted by his palm, slowly drifting away, endlessly.

Chang Yan felt that his hot limbs gradually cooled down, and the puff of breath swam like ants in his body, but he didn't feel scratching his heart, and even had some attachment to this feeling. Within a moment, he suddenly felt comfortable in his chest, and he relaxed a lot. He shouted in surprise in his heart, and his eyes unconsciously stared at the medicine jar in Zhang Jingchen's hand.

"I just penetrated your eight veins and dispersed that clogged qi, can you try to stand up and take two steps?" Zhang Jingchen said.

Chang Yan stood up slowly, except for some numbness in his limbs, there was no other discomfort, he was very happy, but he remembered what "Duqingquan" the immortals discussed, and couldn't help asking: "What kind of realm is Duqingquan?"

The immortals looked at each other, after all, exorcism is not a trivial matter. Zhong Forget on the side pondered for a moment, as the sect master, he could only mention this matter, and said: "The monsters on your body are far more powerful than we imagined, and the immortal families are helpless, for the sake of today's plan, I am afraid that you will go to the realm of freedom and go to Duqing Spring to exorcise the demon obstacles." ”

Hearing this, Chang Yan suddenly thought in shock: "Even the immortals of the Immortal Sect can't do anything about the monster in my body, so won't I die? And the merry of the man and woman!"

He looked up and asked, "Can the people there really heal me?"

The immortals looked at each other again, this question even they didn't dare to judge, Zhong Forget could only force a smile and try to comfort him: "I think... They'll have a way. ”

"Then I... Going alone?" Chang Yan asked a little cautiously, he was able to come to Chaocheng alone, it was his mother who remembered that this was the location of one of the seven sects, the Immortal Sect, and Chaocheng was also a city of political communication and harmony. But the realm of freedom has not yet set foot in it, and it is still on an island, and he is not a timid man, but he has an unknown fear of that realm.

"This..."Zhong Forget was in trouble for a while, although Changyan was not a citizen of Chaocheng, but at this time in their realm, if he left it alone, it was not very authentic, and the matter of his body was also related to the survival of Dongming Divine Continent, he thought about it and decided: "Then I will send an immortal to protect you." ”

...

Not long after, Changyan was already wandering the streets of Chaocheng, carrying a short sword with a burden on his back, and there was no one beside him.

Yes, he did not like freedom to be restrained more than the fear of the unknown, and felt that he had to take the step from a boy to a man.

With a "clang", he finally threw down a grain of silver in front of the bun shop when he first came to Chaocheng, and let out the scornful breath.

Who knew that as soon as he turned around, a big man knelt directly in front of him with a plop, Chang Yan was frightened, thinking that this was not the New Year, he looked at the person, wearing a collared green shirt with short boots, very casually rolling up his sleeves, with good facial features, burly figure, a gourd falling from his waist, and a heroic look between his eyebrows made people feel at ease. He was about to lift him up, but the man suddenly softened and fell to the ground.

"Eh, big brother... You... You're on my shoes. Changyan said, and patted his back with his hand, his feet were pressed by him, and it was not withdrawn, nor was it withdrawn.

He sniffled, and suddenly felt that something was wrong with the taste, and then leaned down to smell it, immediately pinched his nose, and whispered: "The smell of wine is so big." ”

Then a man in front of him who was stronger than this man approached him, and the man stood in front of him, and in a deafening voice, he shouted to him, "Who are you this fool?"

Changyan didn't know why, so he said weakly: "I... It's not him. ”

"It's not him, who are you standing with him?!"

"That's... You're not him... What are you doing here?" Chang Yan wrapped the words around him.

"He owes me money for wine!" the big man didn't bother to go around with him, and said directly, and the next moment he couldn't help but kick at the drunk man.

Chang Yan hurriedly stretched out his hand and held the sword to block his leg, for fear that he would kick this person badly, and hurriedly said: "How much he owes you, I will give it." ”

"Yo, he's still holding the fight, he drank thirty pounds!"

"Thirty catties?!" Chang Yan exclaimed, secretly scolding this guy for drinking so much.

As soon as Changyan said it, it was not easy to shirk it, so he took out the silver taels in his arms and threw them to him. Seeing that the big man was gone, he was in trouble again, and the drunkard fell at his feet, and if he was gone, he was not at ease, and this man drank more than ordinary people, what if he drank to death.

Chang Yan thought about it and decided to slap him, even if he didn't wake up, at least let himself know that he was still alive. Who knew that he slapped it, and the man slammed the ground, which really frightened him, and before he could speak, the man said, "He's gone?"

Chang Yan nodded in a daze, but seeing that there was no drunkenness on his face, he asked, "You... Didn't you drink too much?"

"I?ha..."The man laughed and said, "The people in the entire Dongming Divine Continent have drunk too much, and I can't drink too much!"

"Then you... Why are you pretending to be drunk?" Changyan asked.

The man didn't answer, only patted the dust on his body, looked at him meaningfully, and Chang Yan realized it in an instant: "It turns out that you want to repay the debt!"

The man looked disdainful, only waved his hand, and said, "It's just a small amount of money, it's not that he doesn't give it, it's that he can't find the silver I gave." ”

Chang Yan was about to speak again, but the man hooked his shoulders and took the lead in reporting to his family: "My name is Kang Jiu, from Duqing Village, what is your name?"

"Duqing Village?!Where are you from?" Chang Yan said in surprise.

Kang Jiu nodded, "I heard that the wine in Chaocheng is a 'Shenzhou must', so I came to taste it, and I drank it here for three days, but it was nothing more than that, and I couldn't find any fun here, so I thought about going back tomorrow." ”

Chang Yan was worried that there was no one to guide him, and now he really didn't have to work hard, and said, "I'm also going to Duqing Village!"

"Hahaha. Kang Jiu stuck his waist, he was good at drinking, but he didn't have a fat belly on his belly, and he didn't see anything outside when he spoke: "You go too, I will go too, naturally I will go together." Let's go, my brother will take you to Duqing Village for a drink... I'm telling you... The wine—" Kang Jiu crossed his neck and said to him as he dragged his brisk steps away.