A beautiful lady dressed as a devil

Chapter 39 Sin

Inside the Jiuhua Sect.

It was noon, and most of the disciples in the sect took a nap in the afternoon. Some of the hardworking ones formed pairs in twos and threes, and found a quiet place to make moves with each other.

"Is this place okay?" A young disciple about six or seven years old hesitated to ask the people around him, and at the same time raised his eyes anxiously to see the Demon Locking Tower standing on the right front.

The other person is the elder sister of Siyaotang. Upon hearing this, she patted the head of the younger junior brother and comforted her: "This place is wide and flat, with remoteness and tranquility, and defensive formations. It is the most suitable place for practicing kung fu."

The little junior brother was still scared, pointed at the gloomy demon lock tower, and whispered: "I'm afraid..."

Elder Sister Si Yaotang put her hips on her hips and raised her eyebrows: "What are you afraid of! In the future, when you meet monsters and monsters, you will cry like this? Take your sword! Are you still afraid?"

The younger brother who started to learn Jiuhua swordsmanship at Chuchu was so terrified by the yelling that he immediately raised the sword clumsily and replied loudly: "I'm not afraid!"

The elder sister of Si Yaotang nodded in satisfaction, raised her hand to pinch the fleshy arm of the younger brother, her tone softened: "Your posture for holding the sword is wrong, raise your hand—"

She was lowering her eyes to teach, when she suddenly felt the ground tremble, and a long and sharp whistling sound came from a distance.The junior brother stood there in a daze, at a loss, while the elder sister of Si Yaotang frowned, straightened her waist and looked towards the source of the strange sound.

After a while, her complexion changed drastically, and she picked up the junior brother who was on the ground and held it under her arm, and went straight to the meeting hall with Yujian.

And behind her, the body of the monster lock tower that made strange noises began to vibrate slightly from top to bottom, and the vibration became more and more intense. The tower body chiseled from black rock gradually couldn't bear the load, and thin cracks began to appear, forming a spider web. Spread rapidly.

The disciple guarding the tower turned pale with fright, hurriedly took out the sound transmission talisman, and hurriedly reported the abnormality of the demon lock tower.

"Come on!" the disciple guarding the tower yelled in horror, seeing the ominous black mist gradually gathering on the top of the tower, he hissed with rage: "The tower... the tower is about to collapse!"

At the same moment, Qi Feng in Stone Demon Valley took a step forward, raised his sword and pointed at the young man who was curled up in pain, and said coldly, "Get up."

Yin Sui couldn't hear what he was saying, his eyes turned black and then red, and the heart-wrenching pain spread throughout his chest. For a moment, he actually thought that it would be as good as stabbing himself to death with Dong Yan's sword in his previous life.

... Now, is he dead or not?

The young man fell to the ground, dripping with cold sweat, and the black magic lines spreading over most of his face made him very strange. Even the saber "Zhu" that fell to the side seemed to feel the master's pain, and uttered a small sound uncomfortably.

Dong Yan calmly watched his apprentice rolling and struggling on the ground, and said indifferently: "The devil's energy has entered the body, and the spirit core is almost shattered."

Qi Feng was silent for a while, then looked up at Jiang Shuo.

Jiang Shuo's face was pale, and he asked in a low voice, "Is there no way to suppress the demon energy in his body?"

Qi Feng shook his head: "Once he is possessed by the devil, he cannot turn back. With such a deep devil's energy entering his body, even Master cannot save him."

Jiang Shuo: "Then now—"

Qi Feng glanced at Yin Sui, and said indifferently: "He should be taken back to Jiuhua Water Prison and suppressed under the Demon Locking Tower."

Yin Sui was in so much pain that he had no strength, curled up and stopped, lying motionless on the ground, as if he was out of breath.

Jiang Shuo was worried about his young apprentice's physical condition, and was about to use his spiritual power to find out his pulse, but Qi Feng stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Master," Qifeng said, "beware of the demon cultivator hurting others."

As if stabbed by his words, Jiang Shuo pushed away Qifeng's hand and said in a low voice, "He's your junior brother...don't call him Moxiu."

Yin Sui on the ground suddenly moved slightly.

Qi Feng didn't pay attention, he looked at Jiang Shuo and said, "From the moment he became a demon, I no longer recognize him as my junior brother. There are no demon cultivator disciples who deviate from the orthodoxy in Jiuhua."

Jiang Shuo: "..."

He didn't want to talk to Qifeng any more, he just turned sideways.

Dong Yan suddenly said softly: "Wake up."

Everyone was startled, Qi Feng took the lead in raising his sword, sacrificed the magic-locking charm, and held his breath to look at the young man on the ground.

Yin Sui moved his fingers first, and then propped up the ground very slowly, supporting the small half of his body.

The blood-soaked black hair fell down, covering his side face with intertwined magic patterns. From Jiang Shuo's angle, he could only see the young man's long and straight eyelashes, trembling slightly, as if he was enduring pain.

After a while, Yin Sui raised his eyes.

The scarlet red, which was deeper than ink, made his eyes very bewitching, which was a symbol of extremely demonic nature - in a short period of time, the boy turned into a demonic cultivator completely.

Yin Sui's face was as pale as snow, but his lips were redder than blood. The first moment he woke up, he turned his gaze, bypassing the other people, and stared firmly at Jiang Shuo.

Qi Feng was startled by his eyes and was inexplicably flustered. He took a step forward to block Yin Sui's sight, and shouted: "Yu Yun, you don't keep the door rules, and escaped into the magic way without permission. The crime is serious, why don't you kneel down?!"

"..." Yin Sui's line of sight was blocked by him, and he frowned lightly.

Before Jiang Shuo could react, he saw that the figure of Qifeng in front of him seemed to have been hit by something, and suddenly flew obliquely, falling hard more than ten meters away.

The other disciples were in chaos, while Yin Sui supported the ground with one hand and slowly stood up from the ground.He glanced at Qifeng who was spitting out a mouthful of blood, and then looked away without any emotion.

"All the devilish energy in the secret realm disappeared," Dong Yan said, "all of them entered your body?"

He looked at Yin Sui calmly, as if he didn't care about the little apprentice in front of him who fell into a demon for a moment and suddenly shot someone.

Dong Yan just asked indifferently: "Who are you?"

Jiang Shuo also subconsciously looked at the boy who was standing silently.

He originally thought that the demon energy in the secret realm disappeared completely because Dong Yan and his party broke the secret realm... Now it seems that they were all sucked into the spirit core by the little apprentice?

With so much and heavy devilish energy, an ordinary monk would feel uncomfortable staying in the secret realm for a long time, but Yu Yun...

Yin Sui still didn't speak, Dong Yan raised his hand and called out the long sword, and was about to drop the restraint, but unexpectedly the tip of the sword was blocked.

Yin Sui held the "Zhu" in his hands who didn't know when it was in his hand, and he raised it casually, blocking Dong Yan's sword.

"..." There was a subtle change in Dong Yan's indifferent expression, which seemed to be puzzled and surprised.

The thick sword body of "Zhu" is surrounded by extremely heavy blood-mist sword energy, and the soaring spiritual power of the sword-bearer penetrates into it, making Zhu more and more evil, and the spreading sharp sword energy is about to make the surrounding low-level Disciple cut.

Dong Yan said: "You are—"

In the blink of an eye, the young man suddenly turned his wrist and picked up his sword, forcefully forcing Dong Yan back half a step, and then flitting across a few meters like a ghost, grabbed Jiang Shuo by the waist, turned around and ran into the city.

"..." Qi Feng, who was finally supported and walked back, opened his eyes wide and said in a startled voice: "Master!"

Dong Yan steadied his footsteps and propped the ground with his sword, a look of surprise appeared in his light-colored eyes that were as frosty as ice.

Jiang Shuo only felt that the scenery in front of him was blurred, and he was already a hundred meters away in an instant. The raging heat wave in the city rushed over his face, making his slightly pale face turn red like a peach blossom.

Yin Sui held the man in his arms, turned a blind eye to the fierce flames in the city, and rushed straight in.

Jiang Shuo's eyes were black for a moment, then red for a moment, and when his vision finally became clear, Yin Sui finally stopped, let go of the hand clasped around Jiang Shuo's waist, and turned to grab his wrist.

When Jiang Shuo avoided it, he was rarely annoyed: "You..."

Yin Sui glanced at him, his blood eyes were cold and condescending.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Shuo was put under a silencing spell, and was unable to speak a word.

Yin Sui grabbed his wrist mercilessly, Jiang Shuo frowned, and realized that the demonic energy that had invaded his body before was like a river flowing into the sea, and was completely lost in the blink of an eye, all of which had been introduced into his spiritual core by the young man Inside.

Unable to speak, Jiang Shuo could only stare at him.

After cleaning up the demonic energy in the person in front of him, Yin Sui let go of his hand, and met Jiang Shuo's gaze indifferently, without any sign of explaining.

There were collapsed gray and black walls all around, and the flames squeezed in from all directions, greedily licking Jiang Shuo's clothes hanging on the ground, but failed to leave a sporadic trace on the soft fabric.

In the firelight, Jiang Shuo suddenly felt that the young man standing in front of him was very strange.

The familiar handsome eyebrows are still there, and the innocent and good-looking eyes are naturally innocent, but the expression in the scarlet pupils is dark and unclear, as cold as the snow that has not melted on the top of Muyun Peak for a thousand years, and it also has a cruel and ruthless look of contempt.

...Jiang Shuo seemed to have seen such a look on a "person" not long ago.

The restraint in his throat was loosened, Jiang Shuo hesitated for a while, and asked in a low voice: "——Yun'er?"

The corners of Yin Sui's lips curled up imperceptibly, but the arc was so slight that even Jiang Shuo, who was a few steps away, didn't notice it.

He raised his hand suddenly, and the slender and pale wrist covered with thin bloodstains lightly pressed down. The scorching fire light around him shook for a moment, and then faded away like a tide in a few breaths, revealing the burned body. An unrecognizable scene in the city.

... The young man's control over the magic fire is so easy, Jiang Shuo thought, what state should the young apprentice be in now?

With Jiang Shuo's mediocre cultivation, it is completely unclear how strong the spiritual power of the young man in front of him is.

The glare of the fire disappeared, and the cold moonlight shone down. Jiang Shuo saw at a glance that there were disciples of various sects who were struggling to support the defensive formation not far away.

"Who are you?" Jiang Shuo asked the young man beside him softly, looking at those disciples.

As soon as he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of a black figure as tall as two people jumping out of the darkness on the right side, and a scorched and stench wafted into his nostrils. He rushed towards Jiang Shuo.

Jiang Shuo's expression changed, and he raised his sword to block the monster's claws, but frowned the next moment, realizing the violent spiritual power flow under the attack of this monster...it was a big monster that was at least a thousand years old!

The monster's intelligence was clearly activated, one of its paws was blocked by the sword, and it immediately changed its attack method, without any scruples about being pierced by the sharp sword, and used brute force to suppress this seemingly easy-to-bully cultivator.

The disciples hiding in the distance let out exclamations.

But in an instant, a very faint red sword light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and it landed on the fierce monster with ease, stopping the monster's attack effortlessly. The monster fell to the ground with a bang, and a large cloud of blood sprayed from its neck, as if it had rained a stinky blood.

The disciple who was closer was unable to dodge in time, and was splashed with monster blood all over his head and face, and immediately felt nauseated and vomited all over the floor.

But Jiang Shuo stood motionless on the spot, seeing the monster's decapitated body, his gaze was always fixed on the face of the young man in front of him.

Little by little, the young man raised the corners of his lips, lazily put his sword back into its sheath, and said, "Master."

His voice seemed to be scorched by fire, extremely hoarse and unpleasant, if Jiang Shuo wasn't so close, maybe he couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

"I am... Yu Yun." Yin Sui smiled slightly.

who is he?Of course he was Yu Yun.

It was Jiang Shuo who personally brought back to Jiuhua, personally named and taught his disciple Yu Yun.

Who else could he be?

Unexpectedly, when Jiang Shuo heard this answer, he took half a step back, staring at him with no blood on his face: "You are not Yun'er."

Yin Sui suppressed his smile.

"You are—" Jiang Shuo clenched the sword in his hand, looked at the young man with an uncertain expression, and said in a low voice:

"You are Yin Sui."

The author has something to say:

Yin Sui (face changes greatly): The vest of the deity——

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