After cultivating immortals, she became the darling of heaven

Chapter 327
"Have you said enough? It's my turn to say enough,"

Bu Feiyan opened his calm eyes, with blue and purple bewitching rays of light in his pupils, and looked straight to the upper left sky.

The voice sounded obviously unbelievable: "What, you're sober?"

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, her plain hands lightly raised, and the long sword came out of its shell, making a 'buzzing' sword sound, as if she couldn't wait any longer.

The scarlet lips parted slightly, and she looked up firmly into the sky, "Break it!"

In an instant, purple light flashed, and the snow-white long sword shot out of the sky with streaks of purple light like thunder.

'puff--'

With a soft sound, the invisible membrane hidden around was pierced by the long sword in an instant, and the illusion was broken in an instant!
The mysterious voice said unwillingly: "How could it be, how could it be like this?"

Accompanied by the screams that became weaker and weaker, everything around them collapsed.

The sky and the earth seemed to shake in an instant, and the scene in front of Bu Feiyan suddenly distorted and broke apart in an instant.

'puff--'

Countless scenes in front of him were torn into pieces, and Bu Feiyan's eyes suddenly went black.

"Junior Sister Feiyan, wake up, no matter what you see, don't shake your heart,"

"Girl, what you see is an illusion, don't be confused by the things in front of you,"

There was a refreshing breath coming from her body, it was Wei Zelan who was delivering spiritual power for her!
Now that he has awakened the body of the demon, forcibly using spiritual power will cause the breath in his body to become disordered.

No, don't let him do stupid things!

The bewitching eyes suddenly opened, and the woman's expression was completely clear.

The flame lines between Wei Zelan's eyebrows kept flickering, and traces of sweat appeared faintly on his forehead.

The two breaths in the body are constantly colliding and competing with each other.

When the domineering Heavenly Demon body felt the invasion of this foreign breath, it kept rushing, trying to eat away at this spiritual energy.

No, you must not let the body of the demon swallow up the spiritual energy!

He still wants to save his junior sister, who is still trapped by the illusion.

In order to prevent the aura from being expelled by the body of the demon, Wei Zelan worked desperately to keep this ray of aura.

A cold hand gently covered his wrist, and then, a warm aura stopped his movements.

"Little friend, you have woken up. His Highness was very worried about you just now,"

Wei Zelan who heard the voice immediately opened his eyes and looked at her in surprise, and saw that Bu Feiyan was also looking at him at the same time.

Although the woman didn't speak, Wei Zelan couldn't help but feel guilty when facing her calm eyes.

"Ahem...Junior Sister, are you okay?"

His face looked slightly pale, and his thin lips looked bloodless.

Bu Feiyan recalled everything he had heard and seen in the phantom before, his brows were slightly frowned, and he fell into deep thought.

Everything looked so real, she always felt that scene was real.

Bu Feiyan calmed down after sorting out his thoughts and said, "Brother, I'm fine. Since we have found the space passage, we might as well go to the tomb of Qianze Guteng."

Wei Zelan nodded and said, "That's fine, I have to explain some things to Master."

It was Shen Jianzong who adopted him and trained him, and concealed his identity for him. Some things must be made clear. He did not want his identity to affect his junior sister and Shen Jianzong.

He always felt that Dongye's identity was not simple, and there might be even bigger troubles waiting for them in the future.

Then he looked at Wei Zelan hesitantly: "Brother, the current situation in the Demon Realm is turbulent and falling apart. Houtu and Dongye will come back sooner or later in the dark, and there are monster clans who have been eyeing you all the time."

"In my opinion, it's better to wait for the situation in the Demon Realm to stabilize before returning to the sect to explain,"

"Ze'er, my little friend is right. Now that the devil world is besieged on all sides, it's time to employ people. It's not too late to go back after the situation stabilizes."

He was silent for a moment when he heard An Fentian's words.

He was right, the current situation in the Demon Realm is indeed urgent, and the situation must be stabilized before going to the junior sister.

Seeing that he had figured it out, Bu Feiyan showed a satisfied expression on his face.

At this moment, Wei Zelan stopped suddenly, and the gazes of several people looked at him in unison. Wei Zelan looked into the distance with cold eyes, "Wait, we have to find another person."

An Fentian looked at him, "Who?"

"Dark Ningshuang!"

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"An Yeluo, I will give you one last chance to give me the token of the pavilion master of the Demon Killing Pavilion, otherwise, today will be your memorial day in the coming year."

The man in red with handsome features was weakly tied to the ground by the rope at this time, and he looked at the woman in black in front of him with contempt.

The woman showed her smooth thighs, and her red lips were slightly hooked.

"You bastard, you are very stubborn, I want to see if you can continue to be so stubborn, the Demon Killing Pavilion and the Demon Realm will be mine sooner or later."

An Ningshuang held a black whip in her hand, and the surface of the whip was filled with demonic energy, she said with the corners of her mouth raised.

However, when An Yeluo heard her words, his expression turned up in disdain, and a mocking look appeared on his face, "Hehe, just because you also want my Demon Killing Pavilion? As for the Demon Realm, it's even more impossible for you to get it,"

An Ningshuang's majestic expression was enraged, and she held An Yeluo's sleeve and looked at him ferociously, "You are so confident, do you still expect the emperor to come to save you?"

An Yeluo narrowed his eyes and looked at the hand sitting on his collar, "I hate others to grab my collar the most."

A dark red light flashed past.

In the next second, a powerful ejection came, and An Ningshuang's body flew out uncontrollably.

"You haven't been sealed by me at all, you're just pretending!"

An Ningshuang's mouth was stained with blood, and she looked at him with hatred and vigilance.

She gently wiped her cheeks with bare hands, wiping away the blood stains at the corner of her mouth.

"How do you really think this deity became the pavilion master? I'm not as ambitious and brainless as you are."

"Come out, all of you,"

Feeling pain in his chest, An Ningshuang looked at him with hatred in his eyes, and one hand turned white from her pinching.

The next second, An Yeluo's voice fell, and there were suddenly many masked killers around.

These killers all have the same Demon Cloud Totem on their bodies, and they are all Demon Killing Pavilion killers who have already ambushed here.

At this moment, all these killers surrounded her.

"Come here, where have all the people gone?"

However, no matter how she called, the surroundings were surprisingly quiet, and no one appeared.

The man who was supposed to be lying on the ground changed his posture, leaned his arms lazily on his head and raised his mouth, "An Ningshuang, don't wait, they won't show up,"

Hearing An Yeluo's words, she fell heavily to the ground.

When Bu Feiyan followed An Fentian and others to the Ningshuang Palace with a group of soldiers, what he saw was the scene of An Ningshuang falling to the ground in embarrassment.

Sensing something strange, she looked at everyone in a daze.

In the end, he saw that familiar majestic face, Bao Lian stood beside him as always, and An Lize who threatened her existence.

The White Eagle Demon King, Hell Demon King, North Underworld Demon King, and Nanfeng Demon King led heavy troops to guard the surrounding area.

(End of this chapter)