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Chapter 245 I'm looking forward to it more and more, Yun Yanchu

Huarong's expression showed no change, and his waveless eyes watched the moment when the demon self-destructed, and the other twenty-nine demons also followed closely and self-destructed.

If not, it wouldn't be so powerful.

The spiritual light in Hua Rong's hand gradually increased, and the pressure from the Mahayana mirror emanated from his whole body.

In the next second, the suffocating pressure suddenly disappeared.

Everyone's eyes widened in horror.

Hua, Hua Rong, he directly suppressed the demon's self-destruction??!

Lin Wanqing, who was standing in the center of the hall, had a flash of astonishment in his eyes. He had no idea that Hua Rong's strength had reached such a level.

Then she thought that such a powerful man was really blind when he accepted Yun Yanchu as his disciple.

Lin Wanqing bit her lip tightly, watching him calmly retract his hand, then turned around and quickly calmed down his emotions.

Hua Rong turned around and immediately turned his attention to Yun Yanchu.

Seeing Yun Yanchu being protected by Chu Wanjun and others, he slowly walked forward.

"Sit down, you've already blown yourself up." He waved his hand and said calmly.

Although he said this to Qian Ming and others, several other people in the hall also came to their senses.

At this time, Hua Rong was the only one who could sit down calmly, while everyone else was shocked and a little curious.

How far has Huarong's cultivation reached?

Self-destruction comes at the cost of burning one's own soul and inner elixir. Hua Rong's move is for nothing.

The shock brought by this move was so great that they could not recover for a long time.

Wen Manchuan swallowed, secretly thinking that monsters are monsters.

Wen Manchuan knew that today's interrogation could not go on.

Trying to calm down, he said: "That's it for today. I would like to trouble you all to inform the immortal sects in the back mountain courtyard about the demon clan, but please do not cause panic."

"Of course." Head of Liuyan Sect Su nodded and said yes.

The head of Yuxu Sect and Fuyan also left one after another.

Lin Wanqing didn't expect that his plan would be interrupted like this. He glanced at Yun Yanchu angrily and returned to the courtyard with Xie Linchuan and Su Qinglian.

Tianqi Hall suddenly became quiet.

Wen Manchuan raised his hand and rubbed his brows, looked at Hua Rong who was still sitting there, frowned and said, "Just before the demon blew himself up, he kept looking at your little apprentice. Be careful."

"I know." Hua Rong nodded calmly, looking unconcerned.

Wen Manchuan was not surprised by his attitude and walked away. Before leaving, he said, "I'll see your senior sister to see how to resolve this matter."

Hua Rong did not respond, just narrowed his eyes and watched Wen Manchuan leave, then calmly stood up and walked to the entrance of the palace.

"Master, we all noticed that the demon looked at Junior Sister just now."

Chu Wanjun walked up behind Hua Rong and said with a frown.

"I thought Lin Wanqing did it on purpose, but the look of surprise on her face just now was not fake."

Shen Nanzhou looked at the mess at the entrance of the palace, his eyes dim and unclear.

Mo Zhifan stepped forward with a "tsk tsk" sound.

"If it weren't for her, then the demons were going to declare war on the humans. Didn't you hear that he just said he wanted us to be slaves of the demons?"

Several people were guessing one by one. Hua Rong also knew that this would not lead to results, so he waved his hand to interrupt their conversation.

In order to avoid mentioning words like the last time later and attracting Yun Yanchu's attention.

——

At this time, he was in a courtyard in the inner city of Tianqi.

Yuchi An stood in front of the table, looking at the dozens of chess pieces on the chess game turning into powder without warning, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

The subordinate standing on one side watched the chess pieces turn into powder, and then looked at the soul-seeking lamp in front of him that was used to search for the demon soul. There was no movement.

"Sir, there is no response from the soul lamp." The subordinate looked at Yuchi'an with a strange look on his face and a puzzled expression.

Yuchi'an waved his hand, and a breeze blew away the powder on the chess game, leaving intact chess pieces.

"It seems that the demon soul is not with her today, so my chess was really wasted."

Yuchi'an looked at the few remaining chess pieces on the chessboard, shook his head and sighed, seeming to feel a little regretful.

"Sir, if the demon soul is not with her, where would it be?" the subordinate asked in confusion.

Yuchi'an raised his hand, and a picture scroll appeared out of thin air in his hand. What appeared on the picture scroll was the scene in the Apocalypse Hall at this time.

"Let's go check and find out who in the Qian Ming Sect didn't go to today."

"Yes." The subordinate responded and left.

Yu Chi'an raised his eyes, his eyes fell on Yun Yanchu in the scene, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm really looking forward to it more and more, Yun Yanchu."

A hint of excitement flashed in Yuchi'an's eyes.

At the same time, Yun Yanchu, who was in the scene, suddenly felt a sense of prying eyes, raised his eyes and met Yu Chian's eyes accurately.

Immediately afterwards, the scroll suddenly ignited spontaneously, and the flames instantly swept through the entire scroll, burning it to ashes.

Yuchi'an didn't stop him, his eyes reflecting the firelight were even more excited.

Yun Yanchu didn't know who was spying secretly, but no matter who it was, it was not a good thing to be monitored.

After completely destroying the things monitored by the other party, Yun Yanchu followed Qian Ming and others back to the courtyard.

When he came back, Yun Yanchu rarely saw the little mute practicing in the courtyard.

The little mute has always been very self-disciplined. At this moment, he should be practicing his moves in the courtyard.

Yun Yanchu, who noticed something strange, immediately used his consciousness.

Feeling that the little mute's breath was still there, Yun Yanchu also breathed a sigh of relief. But the next second, Yun Yanchu, who saw the scene in the house clearly, immediately ran towards the little mute's house.

Pushing open the door and walking into the house, he saw the little mute lying on the ground, curled up as if in great pain.

When Yun Yan first stepped forward, he felt a familiar aura.

Demonic energy.

Yun Yanchu frowned, lifted the little mute up, and put his hand on the little mute's pubic area.

You won’t know if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it.

I saw a strong demonic energy constantly colliding in the body of the little mute. The body that originally relied on basic cultivation techniques was arbitrarily destroyed by the demonic energy.

It seemed like it was going to break through the little mute's body and fly out.

Yun Yanchu's first thought was Lin Wanqing, but she quickly excluded him.

Lin Wanqing did not have the ability to reach into Qian Ming's courtyard.

You must know that since the last incident, the courtyard has been surrounded by her on three levels inside and three outside.

Whenever there is something strange, she will feel it immediately.

Who is that?

Yun Yanchu didn't want to think too much. The demonic energy kept destroying the little mute's body. The little mute's ability to support himself until now was all due to his previous efforts in practice.

The power in his hands kept suppressing the demonic energy in the little mute's body, and Yun Yanchu's consciousness kept searching for useful things in the space.

Soon, she locked her eyes on a box.

Moonstone.

Yes! Moon source crystal has the best therapeutic effect.

Yun Yanchu took out the Moon Source Crystal, then suppressed the demonic energy with his left hand, hung the Moon Source Crystal in front of him with his right hand, and then drew the formation in the air.

Chu Wanjun in the courtyard also noticed something strange, exchanged glances with Shen Nanzhou, and then quickly ran towards the little mute's house.

The moment his feet crossed the threshold, a strong wave of spiritual power swayed from the room.
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