The twelve little ghosts came back one after another, but found nothing.

Jin Chongyan held the flag and his face was terrible white.

Feng Bianda came in anger. Seeing him like this, he couldn't say a word of questioning and accusation. He sighed and said gently: "Qongyan..."

"Shut up!" Jin Chongyan raised his head, his eyes red, which was a sign of being possessed by the devil!

Feng Bianda was startled and took out a pen, quickly writing the Qingxin Mantra on the wall, and kept muttering. While the demonic energy in Jin Chongyan's body was suppressed by the Qingxin Mantra, he took out a handful of Ningshen Pill and stuffed it into his mouth, covering his mouth tightly.

Jin Chongyan pulled out the sword of intention, and before he could do it, he swallowed five or six of his throat involuntarily. The tip of the sword was drooping. The man was drowsy for a while, and his eyes gradually became clear. Seeing Feng Bianda's face full of anxiety and pain, he thought that when he had just returned to Tongtian Palace, the uncle felt a little guilty in his heart for his care and care, and slowly sat up.

"Qongyan," Feng Binda paused, "After you came out of seclusion, you have not shown your face in the palace."

Jin Chongyan wiped his face and stood up to pick up the flag on the ground.

Feng Bianda said: "Practicing Taoism is a road against the will of heaven, but you will eventually be lonely. Why can't you let go?"

His words hit Jin Chongyan's head like a hammer, and it sounded thud. Thinking of the word loneliness, Jin Chongyan's strength was exhausted. From the moment Liu Nian exploded the golden elixir, his head turned very slowly. Only when it turned slowly would Liu Nian's shadow sway in front of him clearly.

Although it was transferred too slowly, it was transferred very well.

For example, he planned to pay back what Liu Nian owed Ximing first, so that it would not be true if others said that Liu Nian had stolen something next time. He could refute it harshly, and could also tear the corpses of those who said bad things from him.

Yes. He regretted letting the remaining people go that day.

He had a hot temper when he was a child and could touch him. Every time he got into trouble, Liu Nian would follow him and wipe his butt, apologize and apologize. For a while, he especially liked to see Liu Nian pull him to apologize. He didn't want to see Liu Nian make a fool of himself, but liked the feeling of being stood up and protected. Once the fuss was too big and the village could not stay, so Liu Nian had to pack his luggage and take him to Tongtian Palace early.

Before leaving, Liu Nian took him to sit on a haystack, with stars everywhere as evidence. He asked him not to be reckless and impulsive in the future. Even if he was angry or sad, he would think twice before he could do it. He said, look, if you really want to beat this person, you will beat him early or late, and if you don’t really want to beat this person, wait a while and your anger will disappear.

It is not easy to change the habits that have been developed for a long time. When he first started to set out, he couldn't help but make a little bit of a temper. Seeing the man's increasingly bent waist, he forced himself to restrain himself. Once he restrained, it took so many years. Now, everyone mentioned that the young palace master of Tongtian Palace said that he was young and steady and had a proper manner, but how could they know that this satisfactory self was obtained by that man bent over and apologizing countless times.

Just thinking about these things makes me feel heartbroken, let alone let go?

It’s not that he didn’t think about searching the soul, but he didn’t dare.

The natal jade is broken, and the golden elixir explodes. How can that person survive? He couldn't think of it, so he forced himself not to think about it, but just guarding the person's body and silently doing things for the person that he didn't have time to do in his lifetime. Without searching the soul, he could always leave a glimmer of hope for himself, and always thought that the person's soul wandered around and might meet in the breeze under the bright moon one day. Even if he didn't recognize himself and he couldn't recognize him, it would be enough that the person was still in this world.

But Ximing exposes his self-deception and weakness, forcing him to take that step hard, and then swallows the expected bitter fruit.

"Uncle Master."

Jin Chongyan covered his face with his hands, not wanting to let his fragility be seen by anyone other than that person, but his inner regret and depression urgently need someone to relieve him. He said: "We could have become Taoist couples."

Feng Bianda was stunned. Although the Taoist practitioners did not pay attention to ethics as the worldly worldly, it was a bit shocking for two men to become a Taoist partner.

Jin Chongyan didn't know his mood and said to himself: "We were going to become a Taoist partner." He muttered to himself several times, and gradually believed that if Liu Nian did not die, the two would really become a Taoist partner. It seemed that this matter had been recognized by Tongtian Palace and was blessed by the world.

Feng Bianda never thought that Jin Chongyan and Liu Nian had such a relationship. If he knew, if he knew... he would not know what he would do that day. With his understanding of himself, he would probably disagree. However, seeing his lost and regained treasure nephew, no matter how dissatisfied he was, he could only hold his tail with his tail. He said: "This is also the will of heaven. Chongyan, the heart of practicing Taoism is firmness. Throughout history, many people who practice Taoism have been gifted, but few have truly ascended to the Tao. After all, it is also because of their unstable will. You are the most promising person in the Tongtian Palace. Don't let your master and our expectations for you."

Jin Chongyan lowered his head, not knowing how much he heard.

Feng Bianda said: "There is also his own reason for Liu Nian to reach his current position."

Jin Chongyan jumped and raised his head.

When he met his eyes, Feng Bianda's heart skipped a beat. Although those eyes were not the red that was about to be possessed, they were even more gloomy and terrifying than the red that was possessed by the red that was possessed by the red that was possessed by the red that was possessed by the red that was possessed by the red that was possessed by the red that was possessed by the red that was possessed by the red that was possessed by the red that was possessed by the red that was possessed by the red that

Jin Chongyan stared at him for a long time before slowly moving his eyes away: "I promised him to think twice before doing anything. So I have to think about it now and what to do next. Uncle Master, please go back first."

Feng Bianda heard this and his heart was thrilled: "How do you do? What are you going to do? Are you not going back to Tongtian Palace? As the young palace lord of Tongtian Palace, you should take on the responsibility of the young palace lord."

Jin Chongyan smiled, with no smile in his eyes: "I did not let Tongtian Palace down, but I let that person down."

Feng Binda burst out: "What's the matter worth thinking of that villain?! He just covets your parents..." Before he finished speaking, the sword of the Idiot was pressed into his chest. He looked at Jin Chongyan's almost cold eyes in shock and angrily, "Jin Chongyan! Are you crazy? How dare you point a sword at me for an outsider? You still have elders in your eyes! Do you want your parents to die with your eyes open? They try their best to rescue you because you betray Tongtian Palace for a foreign thief?!"

"He is not my outsider, he is my Taoist partner. He did not steal my parents' things. Everything he did was for me. I betrayed him!" Jin Chongyan's thoughts changed, and the treasure in Linglong Bag was shaken out.

For a moment, the pearls and treasures were so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes.

Feng Bianda was stunned, lowered his head and picked up an octagonal exquisite jade tower, held it in his hand and flipped it: "The magic weapon of the Golden Elixir Stage."

Jin Chongyan said: "He did it for me."

Feng Bianda opened his mouth and swallowed the words back. He originally wanted to use the Jingxin Cloud Pattern Jade as a magic weapon in the Golden Elixir stage, which was a waste. Then he remembered that Liu Nian's refining technique was the same as Jin Chongyan's practice, and he relied on his own to explore. No one told him what is valuable and what is not worth it. Liu Nian's talent is not as talented as Jin Chongyan, and it is very difficult to get to this point. His deep-rooted contempt for Liu Nian did not fade, but he could understand Jin Chongyan's excitement at this moment. Feng Bianda sighed and said, "You, like Senior Brother Jin, also value love and friendship. People cannot be resurrected. No matter how sad you are, he will not be able to come back. Instead of torture yourself, it is better to calm down and practice hard so that he can leave with peace of mind."

"If I'm not good, will he see it?"

"He is already scattered, how can he see it?"

"No, he is still there." Jin Chongyan took back his sword, walked slowly to the next side of the jade coffin, and gently stroked the jade coffin, "He will come back." It seemed that the person was lying there, taking a nap quietly, and using a little force, he would wake up and look at himself and smile softly.

He relaxed his strength and his fingertips were gentle and affectionate.

Feng Bianda looked at him as if he was looking at a madman. He glared for a long time, his eyes straightened and his neck stiffened. Finally, he realized that he was futile. He still couldn't bear to leave his only bloodline of his senior brother who had suffered too much and suffered too much sin. He changed his policy of mourning soldiers: "Your master is already in the late stage of the Mahayana. You may not be sure when you will pass the tribulation and ascension, and you won't go back and take a look?"

Jin Chongyan said: "It is best to have no worries when you overcome the tribulation and ascend to the sky. I am not here, so it is better for the master."

Seeing that Feng Bianda could not persuade him, he immediately changed his face: "Okay, okay, are you planning to even want the master for this person? You, do you believe it or not, I will ruin him!" He was angry for a moment and said nothing, but it attracted a glance of Jin Chongyan's murderous intention, and his heart suddenly became cold.

Jin Chongyan's eyes were lowered and he whispered: "Uncle Master, don't say such things, I'm afraid I can't control myself."

"You still know that you can't control yourself?! Do you know that you almost got into a devil just now!"

Jin Chongyan lowered his head and said nothing.

Feng Bianda thought he was reflecting on himself, and his anger finally got a little smoother: "Fortunately, your inner demon is not deep and discovered it early. As long as you write a clear heart mantra every day and use the Ningshen Pill, you can quickly suppress it. Everyone has a inner demon, and only those with firm will can not be affected by it."

"Uncle Master. You said that the demon cultivator is good at the side of the sect and left-wing path."

"No, no matter how you are, you are wrong, you are wrong! I think Liu Nian is also..." Jin Chongyan's face made him swallow his words back, "In short, since you have signs of being possessed by the demon, you must protect your own state of mind! The path of demon cultivation is thousands of times more difficult than Tao cultivation. Once you step in, you cannot turn back."

"Um."

Feng Binda talked earnestly for a long time, and saw Jin Chongyan not saying a word, and asked, "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking," Jin Chongyan paused, "Will the demon cultivator have a way to summon souls?"

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Chapter completed!