Absolutely not my father

Chapter 62

The berserk breath slanted out centered on Luoman's dantian, flapping his sleeves, and blowing away the branches and leaves with a radius of tens of meters.

Ling Juebi sensed the change in an instant, and the rising passion seemed to be extinguished by a basin of cold water, a chill appeared in his heart, followed by uncontrollable anger.

"enough!"

Luo Yan acted as if he hadn't heard of it, the violent aura in his dantian was still increasing, sand and rocks flew in his ears, and there was a whining wind. It was clearly a monk who was desperate to expose his golden elixir.

Ling Juebi couldn't bear the suffocating breath any longer, he clasped Luo Wen's shoulder with his palm, and pressed Luo Wen against the tree trunk, bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes that had always been calm.

"I've said enough!"

The violent spiritual power was strongly suppressed by Mahayana monks, and slowly shrank to the dantian, and finally returned to calm.

But this calmness was only superficial calmness, Ling Juebi clasped Luo Han's palm and kept tightening it, as if wishing to crush the thin shoulder bones, his eyes were fixed on Luo Han, his voice was a little hoarse due to suppressed emotions.

"Is my closeness so unbearable? It makes you choose to die?"

Luo Yan kept silent, raised his hand to pinch Ling Juebi's wrist, and wanted to take the hand on his shoulder away, but Ling Juebi was unmoved, and his hands became stronger.

"Even a lowly maidservant can be treated with tenderness by you, but how can I, the majestic master of the Demon Sect, not catch your eye? Answer me!"

Luo Yan finally raised his head, looked at Ling Juebi's furious appearance, and twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, whether it was a mockery or a wry smile.

"I'm not Ye Weibai."

"Ye Weibai?" Ling Juebi was about to explain that he didn't know what Ye Weibai was, but Luo Yan continued to say in an extremely calm voice:

"I won't love you either, you make me feel...disgusted!"

As the words fell, Ling Juebi's pupils shrank sharply, and he could no longer suppress the violence in his heart. The terrifying spiritual power shook and destroyed a large area of ​​trees.

Luo Fan was also affected by the spiritual power and fell tens of meters away. His face turned pale for a moment, he swallowed the fishy sweetness in his throat, quickly took out the teleportation talisman from the universe bag, and crushed it.

The moment he was about to teleport away, he saw Ling Juebi standing in the middle of the mess, haunted by a ghostly aura, his handsome face hidden in the shadows, gloomy and bloodthirsty.

"Since you don't know good from bad, I will wait for you to beg for mercy one day..."

"It won't be far..."

Luo Yan opened his mouth to say something, but his body was surrounded by white light and disappeared in place.

Ling Juebi finished watching this scene, closed his eyes, and tightened the wrench in his hand.

One day, you will lose everything, and you can only rely on me to survive. At that time, I will crush your dignity little by little, break your pride little by little, and make you regret the humiliation you have done to me today!

It's your choice.

……

The white light dissipated, and Luo Wen fell out of the teleportation talisman, and then crushed another one without hesitation, and soon rushed to the gate of Zhengyangzong. Xindong rushed there, and when she entered the room she usually stayed in, Luo Yan couldn't hold back anymore and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Chong Miao saw this scene as soon as he appeared at the door, his eyes became serious.

"what happened?"

Luo Yan wiped the corners of his mouth indifferently, propped himself up and sat on the stool and poured himself a cup of herbal tea.

"Are you caring about me?"

Chong Miao sneered, not hiding his contempt for Luo Jian.

"What I care about are the scriptures."

Hearing this, Luo Fan turned his gaze, and landed on the scriptures that he vomited blood, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Okay, I'm being self-indulgent."

Chong Miao saw that Luo Fan was hard to accept, and he was in a complicated mood.

"Didn't you go with the suzerain? How did you make it like this?"

Luo Yan played with the cup twice, propped his head up and looked at Chong Miao.

"It's very simple. The suzerain discovered my identity as a demon cultivator and beat me seriously in a rage. If I hadn't some way to save my life, you might not have seen me."

"..."

"Then why do you want to come back? Don't worry about me handing you over to the suzerain?"

"Didn't I trust you? I believe in the bald—senior, you won't die."

"..."

Don't think I don't know you're secretly calling me a donkey!

"Besides, senior, you don't want to take my tablet to find your old friend two years later, okay, then I have to ask you to protect me for a while."

"...not a good friend!"

Luo is noncommittal.

"Anyway, it's fine if you think about it."

Chong Miao sighed helplessly, and didn't care about Luo Fan's misunderstanding, instead, he turned his attention to the matter of Paul Luo Fan. If the Suzerain really found out Luo Fan's identity, then this matter would be very difficult.

"How did the suzerain discover your identity as a demon cultivator?"

Luo Yan paused as he turned the cup, his expression became solemn, and Chong Miao couldn't help but become serious.

"Because the suzerain said that I have a beautiful appearance, which is a disaster for the country and the people, and my temperament is free and unrestrained, and my nature is straightforward. I am not at all like those stupid immortal cultivators, especially those bald-Buddhist disciples, so I suspect that I am a demon cultivator. "

"..."

Chong Miao looked at Luo Fan with a cold face for a long time, and finally couldn't help but utter a sentence:

"brazen!"

"Hahaha, the seniors praised me, I'm still far behind the seniors."

"..."

Luo Yan smiled and suddenly coughed, leaving a streak of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Chong Miao had been teased by him to vent his anger, seeing him in this state was not easy, and he didn't ask how he was injured, so he threw down a bottle of elixir, turned around and left, and heard Luo Wen cursed from afar :

"Men Sao!"

There was another stagger under his feet.

After Chongmiao left, Luo Yan's expression returned to calm, and he looked at the bottle of medicine left by Chongmiao in his hand, he did not take it, but took one by himself and began to meditate to recover.

……

On the second day, several disciples were found missing in the sect, because these were the best among the new disciples, especially Qin Jing, who was a casual cultivator but had good fighting power, and was highly valued by the sect.

Soon, the Zongmen sent disciples to search for the place where the few people disappeared, and found the traces left by Ling Juebi there. The Zongmen deduced what the high-level demon cultivator did, and then sent many people to search for the demon cultivator. The whereabouts of the sect, and martial law began within the sect.

A few days later, the missing disciple still did not show up, and the high-ranking demon cultivator also disappeared. Unknown things are the most terrifying, lest he attack Xianxiu again, everyone in the sect is in danger, and most of them hide in the sect.

A few days later, the missing disciple Qin Jing appeared at the foot of the mountain gate. He was seriously injured and even his cultivation had dropped a lot. Fortunately, the gatekeeper disciple discovered it in time and was immediately taken back by his elder teacher to recuperate.

Half a day later, Qin Jing woke up, and in the subsequent questioning, he said that they did encounter the demon cultivator, and he escaped after a narrow escape. It's more ominous than good.While everyone was trying to sigh, Qin Jing seemed to casually mention that his younger brother Luo An was also going with him, hoping to inform Elder Chongmiao about it.Only then did some disciples from the Deacon Hall remember that Luo An had indeed left the sect with Qin Jing and others a few days ago, but he had returned a long time ago, but he hadn't mentioned the matter of demon cultivation. What's going on?

Then Qin Jing's master, together with a large group of elders, rushed to the Buddha's Heart Cave, asking Luo An for an explanation. Luo An was recovering from his injuries, but was dragged out abruptly, only then did he realize that things were not simple.

When he left that day, he clearly confirmed that he was the only one who survived, so he kept it secret. How could this Qin Jing appear here?

……

On the other side, Chongmiao, as soon as he heard about the appearance of a high-level demon cultivator outside Qingzhou City, he remembered the day when Luo Wen came back from a serious injury, and when he thought about Luo Fan's cover-up cultivation, he couldn't help but wonder if it was related to the situation. Luo knows about it.

After hearing the disciple's report that Luo Jian left with Qin Jing and others that day, the suspicion became even heavier. It was only because Chong Miao didn't think that Luo Jian's IQ was so low that he would openly attack the disciples of Zhengyang Sect. Luo Yan interrogated him, but he didn't expect other elders to come to him now...

Just when Zhengyangzong was in chaos, Qin Jing, who was seriously injured and stayed alone in the practice room, was not resting as everyone thought, but was very comfortable. He actually used a water mirror to watch the excitement, and the mirror projected It is the scene outside the Buddha Heart Cave.

Looking at the strong and cold aura around him, he is clearly a high-level demon cultivator, and his condensed ghost head on the water mirror also reveals his identity undoubtedly.