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    Chapter 79

    Lu Ran's face still had a bit of a smile, but as soon as Chu Yan said these words, he couldn't hold the slightest smile on his face, his eyes became cold, and his expression also seemed extremely violent: "That's right, At that time, when Master knocked me down from the Demon Realm, I probably never thought that I would be able to come back alive?"

    With the ups and downs of his emotions, Chu Yan could clearly feel the rising demonic energy around him, as if he was completely out of his master's control.

    Such a powerful demonic energy leaked out, I am afraid that it will be discovered soon.

    Chu Yan frowned and stood without speaking, but found that Lu Ran was just standing and looking at him, as if waiting for his answer.

    After a long while, Chu Yan said: "Since you have betrayed the Floating Light Sect, you should not come back."

    However, Lu Ran seemed to have heard something funny. He walked up to Chu Yan, his lips curled slightly, but his eyes were like ice and snow.

    Chu Yan's eyes were level with him, only to feel that his eyes were cold, his temperament was too sharp, too aggressive, and the introverted youthful spirit he had before was gone.

    In fact, Lu Ran's childhood experience also inevitably led to the dark and extreme side of his personality, but he was somewhat restrained in the past, and now he is completely too lazy to even pretend...

    That's right, with his current cultivation level, he doesn't need to be afraid at all.

    Lu Ran looked at him, but suddenly smiled again, and his face changed faster than turning over a book: "Master, for the past hundred years, I have been thinking about Master all the time, thinking about why there was a Master even at that time. Don't give me a chance to explain?"

    Chu Yan was stunned for a moment, before he heard him continue, his tone of sarcasm was a little careless: "The so-called Xianmen decent are just some extremely hypocritical flies... Master , you are just like them..."

    As soon as his voice fell, before Chu Yan could react, he saw that Lu Ran had come to him without knowing when, his steps were steady, his clothes were shimmering in the darkness with silver rays of light, and he was bottomless. His eyes became even colder.

    "Master." When Lu Ran spoke, he took another step towards Chu Yan. The distance between the two was almost intimacy. He stared at Chu Yan's face and smiled slowly: "No, no It should be said, in my heart, how could the Master be the same as them?"

    Chu Yan raised his eyes, as if thinking of something, his face changed, he pressed the hilt of the Xuanshuang sword with one hand, took a step back, raised his eyes and said coldly, "Shut up."

    The smile on Lu Ran's face gradually subsided, but his voice became more and more cold: "Why is Shizun so angry..."

    Chu Yanzhuo stood upright, his long hair moved with the wind, he stretched out his hand, and Xuanshuang's sword qi was soaring. Lu Ranwei turned to one side to block the fierce sword qi, but he was still scratched by Xuanshuang's arrogant sword. arm.

    The blood dripped down his dark robe like this. Seeing this, Chu Yan retracted his sword and said in a cold voice: "Lu Ran, this is the Floating Light Sect, you are too arrogant."

    Lu Ran smiled, and regardless of the wound, he let it flow non-stop: "I'm arrogant? Anyway, in the mind of the master, I'm all wrong." As soon as the voice fell, his eyes suddenly darkened and he shot, The purple-black demonic energy in his hand instantly rose and attacked Chu Yan.

    Fortunately, Chu Yan reacted quickly and turned sideways to avoid it. At the same time, a powerful and domineering air flow passed by, only to hear a series of loud bangs, and the wall of the hall behind him was smashed by the white light and smoke. fly.

    If one hit failed, the second hit and the third hit immediately followed. This attack seemed to have great lethality, but the accuracy of the attack was not very good. The potholes were smashed by demonic energy. And Chu Yan just dodged blindly, no longer shot, it didn't look like a fight, but the demolition team came to demolition.

    Lu Gas was calm, and still had the mind to talk to Chu Yan: "Master, isn't it curious why this movement didn't disturb Yundingfeng alone? Including the good disciple Fu Qingzhou who has been with you all day long?"

    He used such a yin and yang tone to call his master, Chu Yan really felt that he was a little unhappy.

    A silver light flashed in Chu Yan's palm, Xuan Shuang obeyed and came out with a cold sigh.

    Lu Ran's eyes dimmed, his five fingers folded together, the magic breath rolled in his hand, and a pitch-black long sword appeared out of thin air, but it was still unsheathed, and only the scabbard was used to block Xuan Shuang's sharp edge.

    But Xuanshuang's sword was stern and sharp, Chu Yan's sword slashed down, and a gully was directly slashed in the ground next to Lu Ran!

    Lu Ran took a step back, his eyes were as cold as a cold star falling, his face was angry, and his brows were full of anger: "Master really wants to get rid of his disciples and then hurry up..."

    "Unfortunately, it also depends on whether Master still has the ability to take it." He looked at Chu Yan coldly with a sword in his hand, and even his pupils turned red.

    Chu Yan only felt that the demonic breath around him was skyrocketing, and the scene of the entire hall collapsed and twisted. Innumerable, the illusion squeezed the space and couldn't stop shaking, Chu Yan's heart was suddenly empty, and his heart was as cold as if it had been frozen.

    The surrounding space dimmed in an instant, Chu Yan hurriedly made a move to set up the world, but the spiritual energy in his hand was stagnant, and he couldn't use it at all.

    At this moment, the endless darkness descended instantly, completely covering him with airtightness.

    Lu Ran stood on the spot and looked at Chu Yan, his black clothes were folded and fluttered, and his long dark hair was indistinguishable from each other. He had black hair and red pupils, and there seemed to be a storm gathering in his eyes and chest.

    The illusion was twisted again, and Chu Yan only felt that there seemed to be a huge boulder pressing down on his chest, almost crushing his heart.

    The innumerable illusions seemed to have turned into ice blades all over the sky. Blood flowers drifted away in just breathing, and thin bloodstains appeared on Chu Yan's face, but there was no sword light at all.

    The sticky liquid rushed into the mouth from the chest cavity, Chu Yan swallowed it through gritted teeth, turned over, and stabbed out the mysterious frost in his hand, the sword qi turned into a bright silver light, and instantly crossed a distance of more than ten meters. Listening to the rumbling sound, it was as if a gust of wind swept through, and the illusion collapsed and shattered.

    As the flying sand walked between the stones, the illusion in front of him disappeared, and Chu Yan couldn't hold on any longer.

    Chu Yan pursed her lips tightly, watching Lu Ran say nothing.

    Lu Ran withdrew one hand on his back, walked towards Chu Yan very steadily and slowly, his eyes were slightly cold, and finally landed on him.

    Chu Yan gasped for a moment: "...Lu Ran," but as soon as he spoke, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

    A look of astonishment appeared in Lu Ran's eyes, but it was only for a moment, then his lips curled slightly, and he took a step forward condescendingly, looked at Chu Yan and said, "Master, you lost so easily?"

    Chu Yan didn't speak, but felt that his internal organs were displaced, and he couldn't help but vomited blood again.

    Sure enough, it was different. It was just a realm higher, and the difference in strength was so big.

    Demon cultivators are also born to restrain Taoism, and almost no immortal cultivator can withstand the illusion created by demons in the enlightenment period.

    Lu Ran's eyes fell on Chu Yan's body. His black hair soaked in cold sweat stuck to the side of his face. His eyelashes were half-drooped. The long eyelashes formed a sharp arc at the tip of his eyes. It is slightly pale, but it has the moist and firm brilliance of white jade, as if the ten thousand years of ice finally has a fragile crack.

    Lu Ran looked at his snow-like robe, but now it was finally stained with blood and dirt, and he was in a state of embarrassment. With a smile on his face, he said, "How could Shizun get hurt so badly?"

    Xuan Shuang had already been taken back by Chu Yan's palm, turned into a little silver light, and laughed at himself in a low voice: "As expected of Lu Ran... but only a hundred years have passed..."

    Lu Ran looked at him and asked, "Does the master regret it now? He regrets that he is the dignified Floating Light Sect's Yunding Peak Master, and has a good reputation all his life, and finally taught me such a devil who bullied his teacher and betrayed his ancestors?"

    Chu Yan didn't say a word, but because the injury was too severe, he occasionally let out two suppressed low coughs, which were particularly clear in this silent hall.

    Lu Ran stopped in place for a moment, as if he finally realized how superfluous he was asking this question.

    At this moment, the entire hall fell into a dead silence, the surrounding scene began to shake, and the surrounding space began to distort sharply. Lu Ran raised his head and looked at the top of the hall, his brows could not help but wrinkle slightly.

    It seems that Lu Ranbu's enchantment is about to be unstoppable, Yunding Peak is full of spiritual energy, and Lu Ran is now a magician.

    Chu Yan understood his thoughts when he met his eyes. Sure enough, Lu Ran retracted the enchantment with a sullen face, turned his head and said to Chu Yan, "Master, it seems that this is not a good place to reminisce."

    Before he finished speaking, the next second Chu Yan felt that his throat was stuck, his head was forced to be raised backwards, and it was extremely difficult to exhale, not to mention that he was seriously injured and could not move at all.

    Lu Ran got very close, put his hand to Chu Yan's lips, and put a medicinal pill into Chu Yan's mouth.

    As soon as the medicinal pill rolled into his throat, Chu Yan clearly felt that the spiritual power in his body was suddenly empty, as if a mud cow had entered the sea, and it was dissipated into nothingness.

    At this time, the neck loosened, and Chu Yan's legs were very weak, and he almost fell to the ground, but Lu Ran had a smile on his face, and came over to help him kindly.

    "Only in this way can people feel at ease, Master, do you think so?"

    [I always feel that my script in this world is wrong, isn't it a good scum attack? To be honest, I don't think Gu Yunkai is very scumbag, but he's just a little bit inhumane. No need to clean up at all~]

    After all, it's just abolishing people's cultivation, and then sending people into the Demon Realm with one palm.

    [Lord Host, do you call this inhumane? 】

    Chu Yan sighed: [There are so many people who love me, isn't it wrong to not be able to like all of them? 】

    【…】

    After he finished talking to the system, he fainted thoughtfully, so that Lu Ran could carry out the follow-up work.

    [Master host, since you feel that you are not scumbag, don't be afraid if you have the ability, don't pretend to be dizzy. 】

    Seeing him fall, Lu Ran reached out his hand to catch him almost subconsciously, and he couldn't help frowning instinctively.

    He folded his fingers slightly, lowered his eyelashes and looked at Chu Yan's face, but he only felt hot for a while, which made him feel restless.

    The man he could only look up to, the man who gave him hope but brutally destroyed it all.

    What is it like to be destroyed by the closest and most trusted person, Lu Ran laughed at himself, but it was ridiculous that he didn't give up after experiencing it once. I wish I could escape a heart and put it in front of him, but in his eyes it is worthless, not even a chance to explain in the end...

    It seems as unattainable as Jiutian Qingshuang, but it is also extremely hypocritical, cruel and cold...

    Standing in place for a while, the haze in Lu Ran's eyes deepened, and the blood in his chest almost couldn't control himself.

    Realizing that he was out of control, Lu Ran hurriedly cut open a space barrier, carried Chu Yan and lifted his foot into it.

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