Chapter 61 Spirit Core

After listening to his words, Gong Xiuxian reached out and hugged Yi Ning tightly in his arms and said, "Then I will also be a dog that eats Shizun." Gong Xiuxian smiled and said, "Master, I It's almost crazy, you're driving it crazy."

Yi Ning used all his strength to push him away and said, "You hurt me so far, and then said I drove you crazy? Gong Xiuxian, you deserve it."

You deserve it.

Gong Xiuxian closed his eyes, stretched out his hand and grasped Yi Ning's shirt, and said solemnly, "Okay, then I will obey Master's wishes and go crazy to the end."

"I don't know, there are people in this world who can be crazier than me." A bone-cold voice sounded.

The snow-white blade came on the wind, Gong Xiuxian moved slightly, and pulled out his sword to repel the sword.

However, the next moment, Gong Xiuxian's abdomen was penetrated by an iron claw, and the speed was so fast that it was invisible to the naked eye.

"Yan Xuan!"

The person who came was Yan Xuan, the blade was inserted into the flesh and blood, and hot blood dripped on Yi Ning's face. Yi Ning felt as if his heart had also been hit by a sword, and his heart ached.

The moment he saw Gong Xiuxian, he called Yan Xuan to come over, but fortunately he caught up.

Yi Ning pushed Gong Xiuxian away, and Yan Xuan suddenly pulled him into his arms, as if relieved, and said softly, "I'm fine, wait for me to kill him first."

"Kill me?" Gong Xiuxian looked at him coldly and said, "A mere half-demon."

After a pause, he seemed to sense something, and looked at Yan Xuan fiercely and said, "Give it back to me!"

In an instant, the swords collided, and there were bursts of loud noises. Yan Xuan did not know what to do to anger Gong Xiuxian, and the opponent's movements became faster and faster.

"What do you want? Let's see how I chop you up with a knife." Yan Xuan sneered, and after taking the move, he did not forget to settle Yi Ning to a safe place behind him.

Suddenly, the fog was in full swing, and a woman slowly walked out of the fog, leaned over to them, and said, "Your Highness, you are back."

It is Fu Zhuo's inner demon, Zhuo Rongrong.

Yan Xuan's face became gloomy, it wouldn't matter if there was only Gong Xiuxian, and if there was another demon, he would have no time to take care of Yi Ning.

"Honored lord, what I said to you earlier, I don't know how you think about it." Zhuo Rongrong smiled calmly, and a string of golden bells shook slightly, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

Gong Xiuxian held his sword and looked at them coldly. It wasn't that he didn't know that Fu Zhuo used him again, and it wasn't that he didn't know that Zhuo Rongrong was the same.

But in order to get the master, he doesn't care who is the knife in the hands.

The days without Master are too bitter and difficult, as if the umbrella that had been supporting his head was suddenly removed, and the rain poured down, soaking his clothes and exacerbating his cold.

He's going crazy.

"Master, I have paid off Rugeng's kindness, will you go back to Yunqingshan with me?" Gong Xiuxian closed his eyes. He once wanted to use Liu Rugeng to stimulate Yi Ning, but he was about to collapse in the end. The person is himself.

Yan Xuan glanced at Yi Ning, who received the warning look from the other side, coughed twice, ignored Gong Xiuxian's words, and said to Yan Xuan, "Can you win?"

"Naturally." Yan Xuan retracted his gaze with a little satisfaction, and Chao Zhuo Rongrong lit up his sword.

No one is better at killing people than him.

Even if one fights two, Yan Xuan's face is calm and calm, and he does not show any panic.

Because he knew that Gong Xiuxian was just a lingering dog, and the influence of the poisonous backlash on him was definitely not as easy as Gong Xiuxian appeared on the surface.

Even if Fu Zhuo used his half-demon blood to save Gong Xiuxian, he would only drink poison to quench his thirst.

"Your Highness is so daring, I just don't know if Shangxian Yi Ning can handle the poison." Zhuo Rongrong restrained his smile and said to Gong Xiuxian, "I don't want Master, go get him back. "

Gong Xiuxian frowned slightly, and suddenly pierced Zhuo Rongrong's abdomen with a sword, and said lightly: "What am I doing, it's not a magic repairer's beak."

"You..." Zhuo Rongrong let out a burst of laughter, as if it didn't hurt at all, he stabbed the long sword in his abdomen and said to him, "It's really unclear, what's the use of you hurting me, I I'm here to help you. You want Yi Ning, and I want Yan Xuan, wouldn't it be beneficial for both parties to be happy?"

Hearing this, Yi Ning looked up at Zhuo Rongrong in surprise.

This woman said, she wants Yan Xuan?

No wonder they were always chatting in the same place a few days ago, but when Yi Ning listened to their tone, he thought that this woman was also Yan Xuan's subordinate.

"Zhuo Rongrong, do you know why Fu Zhuo has provoked me for so many years, and can I live for so long?" Yan Xuan's knife tip swayed slightly, fixed on Zhuo Rongrong's face, and suddenly smiled, "You think I dare not kill me. he?"

If it was Fu Zhuo, he would have fled long ago.

Zhuo Rongrong's expression stiffened slightly, he reached out his hand to cover the coldness at the corner of his mouth with a fan, and said lightly, "I just want to make a deal with the Lord."

"Doing a deal, who do you think can do a deal with me?" Yan Xuan sneered, "Do you think you are Yi Ning?"

Yi Ning: ?

Zhuo Rongrong:  …

The next moment, Zhuo Rongrong threw the fan, and the fan Zhou ejected several golden needles, approaching Yi Ning.

Drinking Poison waved the needle away in time, and then Gong Xiuxian rushed forward while Yanxuan Dao was not in his hand.

The heavy magic mist rose from the palm of his hand, wrapping Gong Xiuxian's sword, Yan Xuan frowned slightly, and said coldly to Zhuo Rongrong, "You shouldn't touch him."

The three of them fought quickly, Zhuo Rongrong's fan was as sharp as a dagger, she was Fu Zhuo's inner demon, and her flesh and blood could regenerate. Unless Fu Zhuo was killed, Zhuo Rongrong would not die.

But it's okay to make her suffer a bit.

After a while, the flesh on Zhuo Rongrong's arm was corroded by Yan Xuan's poisonous mist, and the smile on his face could not be maintained.

"Master, come with me." Gong Xiuxian's offensive turned, and the tip of his sword met Yi Ning behind Yan Xuan.

Yan Xuan wanted to get away, but was entangled by Zhuo Rongrong as if he was dying.

She knew that Yi Ning was Yan Xuan's weakness.

"Go away." Yi Ning drew his sword and came out to face the sword of Xiuxian Shanggong, but he had no spiritual power, so he was simply no match for the sword instilled with spiritual power.

In just a moment, the sword was deflected, Gong Xiuxian grabbed Yi Ning's collar and held him tightly in his arms.

"You can't escape." Gong Xiuxian whispered in Yi Ning's ear, "Master, this dog of mine will bite you for the rest of your life."

Yi Ning slapped the wound that Yan Xuan had stabbed in Gong Xiuxian before, bleeding profusely, forcing Gong Xiuxian to let go of his hand. Gotta kill."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone suddenly grabbed his waist, Gong Xiuxian was kicked away, and the voice of the person beside him was low, as cold as an ice cellar: "Take it."

Something was shoved into his palm, Yi Ning was stunned for a while, then raised his eyes to look at Yan Xuan. When Yi Ning saw what was in his hand, he said, "This..."

"I'm procrastinating, Shangxian, don't let me down." Yan Xuan interrupted him and rushed towards Gong Xiuxian with the knife.

I don't know what it's like, but the warmth flows in my heart.

In his hand, is his spiritual core.

Refining the spiritual core is a forbidden technique, and Yi Ning has never practiced it, but since this is his spiritual core, he must only need to move the spiritual core into his body.

He tried to contact the spiritual core, and he could really feel the reaction of the spiritual core.

"Long time no see." Yi Ning thought to himself mockingly.

He assuredly handed everything over to Yan Xuan, then sat on the ground and began refining the spiritual core.

In the shadow of swords and swords, Yan Xuan looked at him from the corner of his eye, and then looked away.

Yi Ning, if you change back to what you were before, will you still need me?

The movement slowed down a little, and the shoulder was firmly stabbed by Gong Xiuxian, Yan Xuan's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he returned the knife.

"You return the spiritual core to the master, and the master will only throw you away. You don't really think that the master will form a bond with the demon cultivator, right?" Gong Xiuxian was sure from the beginning that Yi Ning was just using Yan Xuan.

He knew that Yi Ning was cold and cold, and he also knew that Yi Ning hated demon cultivators. He thought that no one in the world knew Yi Ning better than him.

Yan Xuan's face was pale, and suddenly he smiled softly and said, "He believes in me, and I believe in him too."

He wanted to say this a long time ago, as long as Yi Ning gave him this favor, Yan Xuan would use more favor to return it to Yi Ning, trusting him wholeheartedly.

Because from the beginning... all he wanted was this good.

Therefore, no matter what Gong Xiuxian said, he would never make him suspicious of Yi Ning.

Zhuo Rongrong used Gong Xiuxian to hold Yan Xuan's gap, and wanted to attack Yi Ning, but before he got close, he was blocked by the sweeping drinking poison.

"You dare." Yan Xuan's eyes were gloomy, fixed on her, and if she took another half step towards Yi Ning, she would be smashed to pieces.

With such stern eyes, Zhuo Rongrong's heart trembled slightly, obviously she had no heart.

Ben wanted to walk towards Yi Ning for a while, then turned to look at Yan Xuan and said with a smile: "Your lord ordered, Rongrong will naturally obey."

The demons are always frightened by Yan Xuan, but as Fu Zhuo's inner demon, she gave birth to her admiration for Yan Xuan from the bottom of her heart.

Maybe this is what Fu Zhuo hates and wants to get rid of. He will never be able to surpass Yan Xuan, so there is a sense of admiration and jealousy.

So in order to get rid of Fu Zhuo, the first person she thought of was Yan Xuan.

"Honored lord, don't shake your head." Zhuo Rongrong came over, the fan just stabbed into the wound on Yan Xuan's shoulder, the flesh and blood was cut open again, Yan Xuan's expression did not change, she grabbed her by the throat and shoved it to the ground.

"I said, you shouldn't touch him." Yan Xuan tightened her fingers, Zhuo Rongrong growled in pain, and her body actually grew fine black fluff like Fang Shilan.

She's going to be demonized.

Yan Xuan did not expect that a mere inner demon could also be demonized. It seems that Fu Zhuo also has a lot of training in this inner demon.

In the next second, Zhuo Rongrong's fingers turned into sharp claws and rushed towards him, with a fierce momentum, Yan Xuan resisted Gong Xiuxian's sword, and before he had time to dodge, he was about to take a solid claw.

Suddenly, the iron claw-like wrist was cut off by a sword, and the flesh and blood fell to the ground.

Zhuo Rongrong screamed and could barely stand still. This sword was different from Yan Xuan's sword, in which the sword intent could directly hurt her soul.

"This sword is called Minjue."

Yan Xuan smiled, he recognized the trick at a glance, and even explained it to her in a very good mood.

It was this sword that slaughtered thousands of demon cultivators and sealed him in Yunqing Mountain for nine years. Now it was finally his turn to watch others suffer this sword.

When he raised his eyes, Tsing Yi Jian Xiu was standing not far away, his clothes flew over, and the blood on the tip of the sword trickled down slowly, without any contamination.

The end is that it is cold and dusty, and the immortals are left behind.

That slightly clear face merged with the indifferent and indifferent face in her memory nine years ago, and Yan Xuan suddenly felt flustered.

The heart, which had finally pushed through the clouds, was once again hidden in the dust.

"Yi Ning, don't seal me..."

"How many people have you killed, how did you kill them, and did you kill people?"

"I said I didn't kill anyone, don't you believe me?"

"Yi Ning, don't seal me, I will never kill anyone at will in the future."

He has never been like that day, like a waste who has done wrong and longed for forgiveness from the other party.

"Yan Xuan?" Yi Ning in front of him looked at him and said softly with doubts.

Yan Xuan abruptly rolled his eyes and said lightly, "I'm fine."

The author has something to say: "When making a deal, who do you think can make a deal with me?" Yan Xuan sneered, "Do you think you are Yi Ning?"

Yi Ning: ?

Zhuo Rongrong:  …

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