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He didn't speak for a long time, Qin Yan seemed to be a little strange, he turned to look at him, saw Fu Changling hanging his head, after thinking for a while, he pursed his lips, as if he was looking for something to talk about, and took the initiative: "You What are you looking at?"
Fu Changling tilted his head and smiled: "Look at how good you are."
When Qin Yan got this, he didn't have the embarrassment that Fu Changling expected. He turned his head blankly, looked at Shangguan Yuan who was busy in front of him, and said plainly, "You are very afraid of me."
Fu Changling froze, Qin Yan continued without expression: "Why?"
Why
Of course it was the aftermath of years of fighting.
When Fu Changling's Manchus were exterminated, he was lucky enough to survive. After escaping, he lived a life of being hunted and killed.
Qin Yan is the one who most loves to chase and kill him. For nearly ten years, he has been chased and cut by Qin Yan. Every day, I slept in the air, and when I heard the word "Qin Yan" anywhere, I had to get up quickly. No matter how tired or hard I was, how sleepy or hungry, I had to pack up immediately and run away.
Later, he became stronger, and he became the strongest Hua Yangjun in the Immortal Realm after a close escape. After that, he began to have the courage to face Qin Yan.
But now, Qin Yan Jindan established his foundation. A perverted cultivator like Jianxiu loves to leapfrog battles. Back then, Qin Yan and his cultivation base were not necessarily able to win, let alone now
Knowing that the current Qin Yan may go berserk at any time and become a devil, but he is just a poor, weak and powerless foundation-building white chicken, Qin Yan can beat him to death with his fists, where does he have the courage to not be afraid
But he certainly wouldn't say these words, he hurriedly said: "Where is it? I admire it! After all, you are famous in Yunze, and you are a role model for my generation. I just suddenly met the real person who has been in the legend, and I am a little unaccustomed to it. ."
Fu Changling only remembered after talking, they were meeting for the first time in this life, he knew Qin Yan's name, but Qin Yan probably didn't know him, so he coughed lightly, pretending to be distant: "That , my name is Fu Changling. You are Qin Yan, am I right?"
Qin Yan nodded, and Fu Changling praised: "It really is Brother Qin! Fellow Daoist Qin is worthy of being the first disciple of Hongmeng Tiangong. He has obtained the true inheritance of the sword immortal. It's refreshing and unforgettable!"
Qin Yan was silent for a moment, and finally said, "You should still write."
"Writing can't express my admiration for you!"
"No need to express, writing is enough."
"No, let me say more!"
Qin Yan stopped talking, his face was expressionless, and he didn't believe it at all.
Fu Changling also consciously acted exaggeratedly, coughed lightly, changed the subject, and said tentatively, "Is there a mission to come to Shangguan Villa this time?"
Before Qin Yan could answer, he heard Shangguan Yuan shout happily: "It's here!"
The two raised their heads and saw a vermilion mottled gate in front of them. The gate was made of wood. There were two stone lions standing beside it. A lotus lantern was on top of the stone lion's head. A strange feeling of encountering a restaurant in the wilderness.
Shangguan Yuan lifted his clothes and knelt on the ground, started to kowtow to the door, and said in a panic, "Old Ancestor, Yuehua is back, please save your grandson."
"Yuehua is back?"
Behind the gate, there was an old voice from an old man. When Fu Changling heard this voice, he realized that something was wrong. Qin Yan also obviously felt something different, so he raised his hand and put it on the sword.
"Don't be afraid," the vermilion door rumbled open, the door seemed to have not been opened for a long time, the dust was flying, Shangguan Hong's voice seemed to be close at hand, full of love, "The seat will not let you down."
"Thank you ancestor, thank you ancestor!"
Shangguanyuan began to kowtow on the ground, and seemed extremely grateful, the dust slowly fell, and at that moment, a thin hand quickly came out of the room, and his fingers slammed into Shangguanyuan's head! Shangguan Yuan screamed in horror, and then the whole figure seemed to be attached to the hand, and the hand grabbed the head and slowly lifted it up.
Shangguan Yuan was struggling beside him, trying to pull Shangguan Hong's movements, but he couldn't control the aura in his body.
"It's just that if you want help," Fu Changling and Qin Yan looked at the old man in the room, the other looked up, and a sinister smile appeared on his thin face, "There must be some price to pay."
Fu Changling and Qin Yan did not speak, they silently looked ahead.
Behind the vermilion gate is a circular hall with strange formation patterns on the floor of the hall. The patterns are filled with blood and spread all the way towards the end of the room.
On the wall at the end of the room, a young girl was nailed to the wall by long nails. She had a face similar to Shangguan Yuemin, but was wearing a waistless gold gauze skirt unique to Western aliens. Facing left, lift your left foot with one foot, raise your toes, extend one hand to the left, and the other hand around the top of your head, also extending to the left. Long nails were nailed to the top of her forehead, neck, and every joint of her hands and feet. Blood soaked through her clothes and fell into the pattern of the formation along her body.
There are blood-colored palm prints on her side, mixed with scratches, which seem to be traces left after people struggled in extreme pain. Those scratches and palm prints densely filled the whole room, mixed with the scribbled word "help". , so that the whole room showed a suffocating horror of despair.
And Shangguan Hong is in the center of the room. He is like an animal, lying on all fours. At this moment, a hand is raised, and the hand is extended, spanning half the room, and his fingers are inserted into Shangguan Yuan's head. middle.
He is sucking Shangguanyuan's spiritual power, and the exercises he is running...
Fu Changling tapped the fan on his shoulder and slowed down—it was the means of the karmic prisoner he hated the most back then.
It's just that the Karma Prison's exercises are more subtle, it can absorb spiritual power without spiritual roots, and the degree of absorbing spiritual power is also stronger and more thorough. Shangguanhong's practice is more like an initial prototype of the karma practice, and the spiritual power absorbed has a great limit.
But no matter what, Fu Changling felt a headache when he encountered something in the karmic prison.
He couldn't help raising his hand to cover his face, complaining, "This is too ugly."
"I don't think he is Jindan."
Qin Yan judged objectively, Fu Changling raised his head and sighed: "Obviously, he is a very ugly Yuan Ying. It's a pity that this Yuan Ying is just a fake Yuan Ying. Ken admits that Lei Jie is unwilling to come down, so it's still such an ugly thing, it's really sad, pitiful, and deplorable."
"You two," Shangguan Hong turned his head and narrowed his eyes, "Are you impatient?"
"Senior Shangguan," Fu Changling hurriedly said with a sincere expression when he heard these words, "We are two years old and we are open-mouthed, don't take offense. It's not too early now, or else, we will retire first today. , come to disturb another day?"
"It's all here," Shangguanhong grinned, "Can you still leave?"
"It seems that Senior Shangguan is very lonely," Fu Changling sighed, then looked at Qin Yan, and said sincerely, "Fellow Daoist Qin, have a cup of tea with Senior Shangguan, I'll go first!"
Said, Fu Changling pushed Qin Yan forward, turned his head and sprinted out in the direction from which he came.
Shangguanhong's hand immediately extended and grabbed it towards Fu Changling, but Qin Yan's sword was faster, he slashed at Shangguanhong with one strike, forcing Shangguanhong's hand to deviate in the direction, Fu Changling took this opportunity to run all the way, Run away without a shadow. Qin Yan frowned, hesitated for a moment, and finally set his eyes on Shangguan Hong.
"Who taught you this practice?"
He said coldly, and Shangguan Hong laughed "Jie Jie": "Ignorance child, do you still care about this when you die? Let's talk about it when you survive!"
As soon as the words were said, Shangguan Hong had countless hands soaring from his body and rushed towards Qin Yan. At the same time, the ground suddenly lit up, and thousands of red lights burst out from the ground like swords. Qin Yan pointed his toes and raised his sword and slashed towards Shangguan Hong!
The two of them moved very quickly. The entire space was filled with Shangguan Hong's hand. There was a strange light on his hand. As long as he touched the light, his spiritual power would be immediately absorbed by him. Rather than saying that he was fighting with Shangguan Hong, it would be better to say that he was being chased by Shangguan Hong.
He moved his movements with some difficulty, moving in the direction that Fu Changling was running. And Fu Changling ran frantically in the corridor, drawing his own teleportation array as he ran.
Faster, faster.
It's just a little bit better, as long as the painting is done, he can leave this ghost place!
He doesn't care whether Qin Yan has destroyed the Shangguan family's door, and he doesn't want to care where Shangguanhong's exercises come from. He is only a small foundation-building stage, and now his biggest goal is to save his life and evacuate quickly!
Hurry, hurry, hurry!
He looked at the formation hanging in the air, and quickly drew his fingers as he ran.
Seeing that the formation was about to take shape, he suddenly heard a gentle call from a woman: "Master Fu."
Fu Changling's hands froze. He raised his head and saw Mrs. Shangguan. She was holding a lamp in her hand. She was shrouded in black mist, her eyes turned blood red, and bloody tears hung on her cheeks. On the top, there is a kind of eerie beauty that is weak and gorgeous.
She looked at Fu Changling and said softly, "Young Master Fu, you are here."
As soon as the words were said, the black qi whistled towards Fu Changling with a sharp cry. Fu Changling choked his breath, turned his head and ran towards Qin Yan, screaming in a shrill voice: "Qin Yan!! Help!!"
Fu Changling shouted and threw the magic trick frantically. The black fog was much more brutal than when he first saw it, and Fu Changling's magic trick was to stop him a little at most.
He didn't care whether Qin Yan was an enemy or a friend, he could only seize the only hope and rushed in Qin Yan's direction.
"Qin Yan! Brother Qin! Uncle Qin!"
Fu Changling shouted and ran towards Qin Yan, seeing Qin Yan and Shangguan Hong facing off from a distance. Although Qin Yan moved quickly, he had only been dodging, not daring to touch Shangguan Hong at all. Fu Changling had seen such scenes countless times in his previous life when he confronted the demon cultivators from the karmic prison. The cultivators of Yunze Immortal Dao were so at a loss when facing these demon cultivators.
He began to doubt his own judgment for a moment. Perhaps Qin Yan at this time had nothing to do with the prison, and the sword intent of the Canghua sword at the Shangguan family site was also due to other reasons.
If so...
His heart trembled slightly, and before he had time to think about it, he subconsciously shouted: "Cut the golden pill!"
Qin Yan raised his head abruptly, and saw Fu Changling smashed a magic formula head-on. The magic formula was a bit rough, but Qin Yan's eyes widened a moment before he saw the magic formula.
The magic trick hit Shangguanhong, and Shangguanhong's figure froze slightly. Although Qin Yan had something in his heart, he moved very quickly. The moment Shangguanhong's movements revealed flaws, his whole person turned into a beam of light and a long sword. It slammed into Shangguanhong's lower abdomen and poured it into the golden elixir.
Then, when Qin Yan turned the long sword in his hand, he heard Shangguan Hong screaming. At this time, Fu Changling was only one step away from him, so he jumped all over and rushed towards him.
Qin Yan stretched out his hand and pulled him behind him. When he turned around, he was a sword across the black body.
"The injustice has the head and the debt has the owner." Qin Yan's sword qi carried the black fog, and his voice was flat, "You take Shangguanhong's life yourself, and your affairs have nothing to do with me."
Qin Yan's words made sense, but the other party had obviously lost his mind and rushed towards him roaring. Fu Changling is a little strange. It stands to reason that since Shangguan Hong is dead, Wu Shi Luo should not be so out of control, but why are they still so arrogant when they have already killed Shangguan Hong? Could it be that Shangguan Hong is not the real enemy of Wu Shi Luo
But Fu Changling didn't have time to think so much, so he quickly drew the formation.
But Qin Yan saw that the persuasion was ineffective, the sword light soared, and the long sword was pushed forward, and a Taiji map suddenly spun and unfolded against Wu Shi Luo, who was struggling to rush over.
Fu Changling was guarded by him, and he drew the last stroke of the teleportation array behind him. The teleportation array swirled and lit up on the ground. The thick black mist charged towards Qin Yanjian with a destructive force, blue sword energy. After colliding with the thick black fog, Fu Changling looked back at Qin Yan.
His heart trembled slightly, but he restrained this emotion.
He had repeated this emotion many times, but every time, he stopped it, and this time was no exception.
He will not die.
Fu Changling glanced at Wushiluo who was fighting against Qin Yan, and his heart was quickly broken. As long as he left, Qin Yan had nothing to lose, even if he couldn't kill Wu Shi Luo, it would be no problem to run.
After being separated from Qin Yan, he immediately went to his father, so that he was completely safe.
After all, it is still unknown whether Qin Yan is an enemy or a friend. Even though all the behaviors Qin Yan has shown should be on his side, Fu Changling said that he always remembered the fact that Qin Yan went to the karmic prison in the last life, and let him You can never completely trust Qin Yan. And now the Shangguan family is full of karma's handwriting, and Qin Yan is coming to him wholeheartedly, he can't stay with Qin Yan.
If Qin Yan was a good person and came to protect him, it wouldn't matter if he didn't stay with Qin Yan, after all, he could protect himself.
But if Qin Yan is a bad person and comes here to take his life or do something else, then he should leave Qin Yan early.
Fu Changling made up his mind, without hesitation, while Qin Yan and Shangguan Yuehua were fighting, he lifted his foot and stepped into the teleportation formation.
The moment he fell into the teleportation formation, he suddenly heard a loud shout behind him, which made his scalp tingle: "Fu Changling!"
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