No matter how much mana she cast, the spell still couldn't get in.

"Yinzhi, stop. Zhao Qiankun's hoarse voice spat out of his throat, and he tried to move his body, but found that he still couldn't move.

"Senior Brother Zhao, don't worry," Yan Yinzhi smiled at him, "It'll be fine in a while." As he spoke, he didn't care about wiping the cold sweat on his forehead and exhausted the last trace of mana in his body.

Just hearing the sound of "bang", Yan Yinzhi was stunned by the black gas.

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Zhao Qiankun coughed up several mouthfuls of blood before slowly sitting up. Rubbing his head that hurt as if it was about to explode, he was silent for a while, and his heart suddenly remembered Yinzhi who was injured by demonic energy.

Looking at the wooden house that had collapsed, his heart sank, and he stood up with a roll, "Yinzhi, Yinzhi!"

That spell mark didn't enter Zhao Qiankun's body in the end, but it only hurt him a little more.

Zhao Qiankun didn't care about the internal injuries, and forcibly mobilized the demonic energy in his body. The wood, which had been scattered all over the place, was cleaned up after a few moments. And Yan Yinzhi was lying there dirty, motionless.

Zhao Qiankun instantly came to her side, held her pulse, and then breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, she is still alive. It's just that she has a demonic energy, how can she heal her injuries?

Zhao Qiankun frowned, if he contacted his senior brother and wanted to take Yinzhi away again, it would be absolutely impossible.

Suddenly, I remembered the pill in the storage bag.

Zhao Qiankun opened it with trembling hands, found some healing pills, gently pinched her small mouth, and put down several kinds of them one after another, and the breath in his heart didn't have time to relax, "Can't even swallow?"

Zhao Qiankun looked in the storage bag again and found the spiritual spring water that had been stored inside, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

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Warm, except that warm is still warm.

Lazy, Yan Yinzhi didn't even want to lift her eyelids.

The sound of "whooshing" water sounded in his ears, and then, feeling the warm thing wrapped around him shaking, Yan Yinzhi finally opened his eyes.

When I opened my eyes, I realized that I was soaked in a wooden barrel. The sound of water just now was someone adding hot water to it.

Yan Yinzhi tilted his head slightly, then met the face, his eyes looked up, and the forehead between his eyebrows was wrapped with a black cloth, like this, how funny it looked.

As soon as Yan Yinzhi's smile climbed up the corner of his mouth, Mu Ran found that there was no trace of demonic energy on him at the moment, and his eyes were full of surprise, "Senior Brother Zhao, did I succeed?"

Zhao Qiankun was stunned for a moment, then laughed and did not answer her question, "Yinzhi, you finally woke up." ”

"Uh...... Have I slept for a long time?" Yan Yinzhi raised his hand and wanted to stand up from the bucket, but was pressed down by Zhao Qiankun.

"Your injuries are not healed yet, soak them for a while. As he spoke, he emptied the bottle containing the spiritual spring. Now that you have woken up, you can absorb the immortal qi on your own.

"Is this a spiritual spring?" Yan Yinzhi asked. I think that at the beginning, the master used pure spiritual spring water to bathe her, why did Zhao Erwu pick it so much...... Wrong!

Yan Yinzhi raised his head and looked around, this was not Immortal Spirit Peak.

It was only when I realized this that I heard a faint cacophony in my ears.

Yan Yinzhi listened attentively, and knew in his heart, "Senior Brother Zhao, which town is this?"

Zhao Qiankun nodded.

"Why don't you go back to Immortal Spirit Peak, you have only cleared your demonic qi now, you should go back as soon as possible and let the senior brothers give you ......" Yan Yinzhi didn't say the rest of the words.

Because, only now did she sense that there was a demonic aura on Zhao Erxiang's body.

"Did I fail?" Yan Yinzhi muttered, how could he be stunned by the demonic qi at that time...... If it does fail, then ......

"How long has it been now?" Yan Yinzhi asked eagerly.

Zhao Qiankun replied softly, "Seven months." ”

As soon as his words fell, Yan Yinzhi seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and shrank into the barrel in a dejected manner, "Seven months, seven months!" looked at Zhao Qiankun with a blank look in his eyes, "So I didn't succeed, and you didn't abolish your cultivation!"

As he spoke, tears welled up, and it was over, it was really over. For seven months, demonic energy had long been an integral part of him...... Why are you so incompetent, why are you dizzy for so long!

"Yinzhi, don't cry. Zhao Qiankun raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears on her face, "I voluntarily entered the demon, you don't have to blame yourself." ”

At that time, it was not that he did not have the opportunity to abolish his cultivation and block the demonic qi, but if he did that, he would abolish one person, Yinzhi would be unconscious, and what would happen when he encountered danger?

It was impossible for the Immortal Cultivator to go back, so he had to go to the nearest town, suppress his demonic qi and turn into an ordinary person, and rent a private courtyard for her to recuperate.

Now that she has woken up, in a few days, she will have to find a place with abundant immortal qi so that she can recover well.

"If you die, you can't be reincarnated, you know?" Yan Yinzhi was red-eyed, blaming himself in his heart, this is not the most important thing, when I was looking for a demon weapon before, I read a lot of books about the demon race, the fallen demon is different from the normal demon race, the higher the cultivation, the more unable to control one's sanity.

What if in the future, he becomes a demon who can only kill people?

"I'm not going to die. Zhao Qiankun rubbed her head, "I will always protect you and don't let people hurt you in the slightest." ”

"Hehe......" Yan Yinzhi smiled sadly, "I'm your inner demon, right, it's all me, it's all my fault!"

"No, it's not. Zhao Qiankun grabbed her hand and beat her chest, "Yinzhi Yinzhi, no, I don't blame you, I don't blame you." As he spoke, he jumped into the barrel, "Yinzhi, you don't have to blame yourself, I ......"

"What are you!" Yan Yinzhi interrupted him, crying uncontrollably, "You just want me to feel sorry for you, but then you can get what you want?"

Zhao Qiankun was stunned and looked at her in disbelief.

"You want me to love you, but how I love you, my heart is full of deer. Yan Yinzhi took a few breaths and continued, "Even if he hides from me and locks me up, I still want to find him, I have already decided to cultivate Immortal Soaring to find him, but ......what about you?"

"You, interrupt my cultivation on your own initiative, and enter the demon ...... on your own initiative"

"Do you think I'm going to fall in love with you that way?"

Word by word, like sword after sword, pierced Zhao Qiankun's heart.

"Silver Zhi ......"

"You all force me like this, you all force me like this......" Yan Yinzhi leaned on the barrel in despair, his eyes were already crying painfully, "I am now, being eaten by the immortal qi, how can I fly up to find him?"

"But I'll be with you. ”

"I don't want you, I don't want you, don't you understand?" Yan Yinzhi raised his voice, "Why are you doing this, why?"

Yan Yinzhi cried and laughed and cried, but the breath in her heart still couldn't be vented.

"I don't want to owe you, you know?"

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