Lan Yue coughed lightly, looked at "Wan Qiyuan" who was chatting and laughing, and said silently: "You are not Wan Qiyuan, are you?"

At this time, "Wan Qiyuan" was planning how to break into the Jiuzhou Sect.

The Qu Lingyao in front of him is one of the powerful heirs of Tianluo Palace. If he establishes a good relationship with Qu Lingyao, it will be more convenient for him to become the owner of Baizhang Valley in the future.

Just as he was making plans in his mind, a rich male voice suddenly came to his ears.

"Wan Qiyuan" was shaken all over, but he remained calm after all and did not show anything strange on his face.

Lan Yue had been paying close attention to him and was slightly surprised when she saw that he had no reaction at all.

Can you carry it so well? In that case...

"Let me guess who you are. Hey, you have horns on your head and wings on your back? What kind of monster is this?"

Lan Yue's tone of voice was relaxed and leisurely, as if teasing, but it scared "Wan Qiyuan" into a cold sweat.

He looked around suddenly, trying to find out who was transmitting the message to him, but no one looked strange.

"Fellow Taoist Wan?"

Qu Lingyao noticed that Wan Qiyuan's face suddenly turned ugly, so she couldn't help asking politely.

To be honest, she doesn't have a good impression of Wan Qiyuan.

That day in Qingyun Duan, he first ran away in the face of danger, and then maliciously plotted against Xiao Jingyao. Although she did not expose him in public about the body-fixing amulet, Wan Qiyuan was already inferior in her heart.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party was the young master of Baizhang Valley and these human relations were inevitable, she would have wanted to leave.

When "Wan Qiyuan" heard Qu Lingyao's inquiry, his tense heartstrings trembled with fright, and the shock in his heart became increasingly difficult to conceal.

"Fellow Daoist Wan, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Qu Lingyao felt that something was not right. Wan Qiyuan was acting like... fear?

Is there anything that could make him, the majestic Young Master of Baizhang Valley, so scared?

Seeing that he finally reacted, Lan Yue raised the corner of her mouth slightly, "It doesn't just have to be an iron-clad wall, let's add more fire!"

"Oh, I suddenly remembered that there seems to be a race recorded in ancient books. They are cruel and cruel by nature, and they were born as demons. What is their name?"

Lan Yue seemed to be teasing him. Seeing that his face was getting paler and his breath was erratic, he slowly said: "That's right! It seems to be called Qiong-yu."

"Wan Qiyuan" trembled all over and suddenly turned around to escape from here.

"Fellow Daoist Wan? Are you okay?"

Seeing that Wan Qiyuan looked strange, Qu Lingyao couldn't help but raise her voice. Many people heard the sound and looked over.

"Yuan'er, what's wrong with you?"

Wan Ziqian came to "Wan Qiyuan" for the first time. He looked at "Wan Qiyuan" with concern and worry, his heart twitching slightly.

"Uncle, I...I don't feel very well and want to take a rest."

Want to leave?

Lan Yue's eyes flashed, how could she give him this opportunity?

"Hey, I seem to have seen you before. I remembered it! You are a guy from Doujinfang!"

Upon hearing these words, "Wan Qiyuan"'s face turned completely pale.

The person in the dark knows his identity, knows about Qiongyu, and even knows about Doujinfang!

The unknown is often the most frightening. At this time, all the trump cards of "Wan Qiyuan" were revealed, but he had no idea who the person in the dark was and what he wanted to do!

"Yuan'er, if you feel uncomfortable, uncle will take you to rest."

Wan Ziqian patted Wan Qiyuan's shoulder distressedly, but was suddenly startled.

Wan Qiyuan's whole body was trembling slightly, and his clothes were soaked with sweat. He looked like...like he was extremely frightened.

"Yuan'er, are you okay?"

Wan Ziqian grabbed Wan Qiyuan's shoulders and asked eagerly.

On this side, Lan Yue dropped the last bomb.

"Tsk, tsk, since you are from the Dome Realm, your Hong leader must have something to do with it, right? Could it be that Doujinfang is one of your strongholds? Let me guess, there won't be a demon-transforming pool in Doujinfang, right?

"

"Wan Qiyuan" suddenly broke out in cold sweat, his lips completely lost color, and his whole heart was occupied by huge fear.

It doesn't matter whether he is dead or alive, but nothing can happen to the Hong family!

The appearance of "Wan Qiyuan" frightened Wan Ziqian. He thought that the side effects of the annihilation talisman were still there, so he was so frightened that he quickly lost some spiritual energy to "Wan Qiyuan".

But after this loss, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Everyone's aura is unique. Wan Qiyuan is the root of the wind spirit. Although it is gentle, it is also sharp and violent. It is a very distinctive aura.

However, when he just transferred spiritual energy to Wan Qiyuan, he found that his spiritual energy had become thicker and calmer, but this calmness seemed to contain darkness and violence.

No, it's impossible. Even if it is affected by the Annihilation Talisman, it is impossible for a person's aura to undergo such a big change in such a short period of time.

Then, there is only one possibility: the person in front of you is not Wanqiyuan at all!

Lan Yue saw Wan Ziqian's drastic change in expression and raised her eyebrows slightly. Unexpectedly, Wan Ziqian discovered it first.

"Huh? Wan Ziqian seems to have noticed it. What should we do? Do we want to run away?" Lan Yue said lightly to "Wan Qiyuan".

"Wan Qiyuan" suddenly raised his head and saw the shock, suspicion, and ferocity on Wan Ziqian's face. His heart trembled, and a trace of despair flashed in his eyes.

"Who are you! Where is Yuan'er!"

Wan Ziqian was in great confusion. If the person in front of him was not Wan Qiyuan, even if he was unwilling to admit it, Wan Qiyuan might have been in serious danger.

As soon as he thought of this possibility, his eyes immediately became red with blood, and a large amount of spiritual energy gathered in his palms, and he patted "Wan Qiyuan" on him.

Wan Yurou raised her eyes and saw this scene, and screamed suddenly, "Uncle! What are you doing!?"

When his life was in danger, "Wan Qiyuan" could no longer control his emotions.

Fear and shock struck both at the same time. Seeing the spiritual energy from the transformation stage coming toward him, "Wan Qiyuan" instinctively raised his hands to resist.

At this moment, there was a "squeak" sound, and the black sharp horns came out uncontrollably. The sound of clothes being torn was immediately heard, and a pair of black wings appeared in front of everyone with a "whoosh".

The high platform fell into an eerie silence at this moment. Wan Ziqian was so shocked that the palm he slapped stopped in place.

Seeing that he had been exposed, the middle-aged man felt a sense of loneliness and courage at the critical moment of life and death.

He stamped his right foot on the ground and flew out like an arrow. Where he was standing just now, a layer of soft human skin and a yellow robe were strangely scattered on the ground.

The people present had never seen such a strange creature, not to mention that it emerged from the body of the young master of Baizhang Valley, so everyone was frightened.

Seeing this monster flying towards them, they instinctively ran away and gave him a way to survive.

In front of him was the vast sky. A glimmer of hope flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he flapped his wings and flew upwards.

"Want to run?"

A cold female voice suddenly sounded, exploding in his ears like thunder.

The next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his neck, as if countless needles were piercing his skin at the same time.

A trace of fear and pain flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. He turned around in despair, only to see a dazzling purple light binding him tightly.

On the other side of Leisuo was a woman in white with a cold face. She was surrounded by aura, and the purple thunder aura exuded an awe-inspiring power of punishment, which frightened him.

Hold the moon!

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank suddenly, and the records in the Dome Realm classics flashed through his mind.

"The war lasted for more than three months. Just when our ancestors were about to completely destroy human cultivation, countless thunder suddenly fell from the nine heavens."

"The aura of awe-inspiring power cleansed away the demonic energy, and the power of sanctions destroyed the body. Our ancestors suffered heavy casualties and had no choice but to flee to the outer realm of Jiuzhou to recuperate."
Chapter completed!