Yun Luan next to him whistled loudly, and his clothes were nervously watching Yang Zhao's movements.

At this moment, the aura that filled the small room was definitely the purest Xuanmen True Breath, and at the same time, the jade that was deep in Yang Zhao's left palm bounced up, rolling several times in mid-air, and the whole body was full of green rays, and the reaction was far stronger than any previous time.

The jade evil spirit flew above Yang Zhao's head, but Yang Zhao didn't catch it, but watched this precious magic weapon, tumble and roll towards the side of the dress, and was picked up by her.

The dress put it in the palm of his hand and played with it for a while, but he couldn't see anything, and finally he could only frown and say, "What are you playing...... Huh?"

The surrounding aura changed again, and the previous pure and mellow Xuanmen True Breath seemed to be just an illusion, but at this time, with Yang Zhao as the center, the smell that flowed out was already scorching and fierce, and slightly fishy, restoring the earlier taste, and even stronger.

And the flesh on Yang Zhao's hand was healing at an alarming speed, and Yun Luan glanced at it, and all he saw was a wriggling ball of blood foam.

"It's disgusting!" she honestly stated her impression, and quickly expressed her confusion, "What just happened?"

"It's nothing, I figured out a few obscure methods in Purple Void just now, and I tried it again, and it seems that it still has some effect. ”

"Yay, isn't your Xuanmen cultivation nullified?"

Yang Zhao shrugged: "That's right. Isn't it prepared for this situation with the heart as the center and controlling the bones, flesh, tendons and veins, in addition to being easy to change, it also has the effect of creating something out of nothing. Just right for my current situation. Of course, it's still magic in essence, but the appearance is different, and it can't be maintained for too long for the time being. ”

Lian Yi blinked his eyes and said, "Oh, is this the inner meaning of Purple Void? It's very good, it sounds a bit like a Heavenly Demon Phase." ”

While the three of them were talking, Yang Zhao's left palm only left a circle of crimson marks, and he shook his hand. While sneering, "Yes." It's nice to be taken by the neck again, it's great, it's really good!"

Yun Luan and Jumpie can understand the meaning of this good word, and. Watch the play and see it here. With their intelligence. You can guess a rough idea.

The dress also intended to change the atmosphere, so he carried the jade to ward off evil spirits in front of him and blew lightly. Looking at Qingbi's sparkling waves, after praising it a few times, Fang spoke unhurriedly.

"You are really good for no reason, you are a smart animal, and you know how to swallow bait without swallowing hooks, take advantage of cheaply, and don't jump from traps, don't you understand?"

Yang Zhao glanced at the jumpsuit and just sneered.

Yun Luan raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't that right? No matter what you are doing now, you are always no longer in the cultivation realm, no matter how you fall into the Demon Dao, who else can hold you? You have been cultivating for decades, and you can't even figure this out, haven't you cultivated to a dog for decades?"

"That's right!"

"Huh?"

Yang Zhao pointed at them with his fingers, one sentence at a time, and pointed his fingers: "This is the key, you said that I have been cultivating for decades, right?"

"Nonsense!"

"How can you say that you are also a well-informed person, and you have seen the monastic path for decades, can you play with the characters in the palm of your hand?"

"You're looking for ...... death"

Yun Luan was angry, and his voice was stuck in his throat.

She also understood, yes, it's just a scheming, but how could she ever see a junior who has cultivated for less than a hundred years still have such a cultivation?

It's only been a few decades that I've reached the middle stage of the Earth Demon, so it's more of a nightmare than a miracle......

After suffocating for a long time, she reluctantly smiled: "Maybe you have shit luck, after all, not everyone can have the body of a blood demon." ”

"Shit luck is still a pile of shit after all, when have you ever seen a city wall built with shit?" Yang Zhao's voice was surprisingly soft.

"Since I have cultivated the Tao, how many difficulties have I faced, and I have seen them collapse, and some people have inexplicably stretched out their hands and helped me to make a scaffold! You are not me, so you will not understand my feelings, what kind of attitude do they have? They appreciate me? Look at me? Bullshit! That's design, design!"

In the sudden raised pitch, Yang Zhaoqing slammed the embankment, just like a volcano that had been backlogged for thousands of years suddenly erupted, and at this moment, what was spurting out of his mouth was no longer saliva, but hot magma.

"Whether I'm in this realm or not, I can know that someone is watching me! Why am I still alive, because someone won't let me die, someone hasn't played enough! I know that if they can make a scaffolding for me, they can easily destroy it!"

"Every time I'm on earth looking at the sky, I can't even breathe, can you imagine what it's like?"

Unconsciously, Yang Zhao's voice was already hoarse.

Lianyi and Yunluan looked at his facial muscles that were involuntarily trembling due to excessive anger, as well as his trembling body, and could only shake their heads speechlessly.

At this moment, the two suddenly understood that the man in front of them had truly fallen into the devil.

Perhaps before this, even Yang Zhao himself didn't know that in his subconscious, his fear of the unknown had reached such a point - tearing the Dao heart and becoming a scar that was difficult to heal.

And after cultivating the Blood God Sutra, this soul rift soon became a fertile ground for breeding demons.

The loss of control of the previous love is the beginning of the great spread of the demons from the inside out, and it is also an irreparable process, even if they have the heart to help, they can't do it at all.

And why should they bother?

As long as Yang Zhao is still Yang Zhao, it is enough.

The dress greeted the incident with a smile, and her fingers in the sleeves of the gauze quietly crushed a few spices, and a strange fragrance was born under the urging of true breath. The aroma spread around, and before Yang Zhao knew it, it soothed his surging demons.

At this moment, Yun Luan's tone was also extremely gentle: "Okay, Sister Lianyi and I both understand your hardship, but what can you do?

"Of course not! I'm not going to sit back and die!"

Even Yang Zhao himself didn't notice it, his tone had calmed down a lot.

"For the time being, I won't and can't go against those people, I need to improve my cultivation, and more importantly, I want to figure out who is keeping me and giving me benefits, and what they want! ”

"Therefore, the identity of the inner demon must be retained, and I must also go to Tianming City, before people in this realm doubt my identity...... I have to do something, I have to go back to the cultivation realm, it's that simple!"

Lianyi blinked and said strangely: "What can you do when you go back? Don't forget, what you said yourself, this thing of purple void will not last long." ”

"No, you can!" (to be continued......)