After becoming the main control group of cultivating immortals, I quit

Chapter 149
Qin Yang shook his head and glanced at the cultivation levels of their group, "With your current cultivation level, you may never come back from going to the Demon Stream."

Shi Yu naturally knew that, not to mention the dangers in the Demonic Stream, just talking about the Master of Ziyu Palace, they might not be able to defeat him, but if they don't give it a try, how can they feel at ease.

Ji Changyue had just ran out of it, and she definitely didn't want to go back. Moreover, they had made a mess in Liufang City. He was probably angry. If they went back, wouldn't it be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.

When Qin Yang saw him, he insisted with the others, Chuanyin told him what they had seen in Liufang City, hoping that they would be vigilant.

Did they actually come out of the Demonic Stream?

Shi Yu took a look around at the few people with varying levels of cultivation, but they were actually lowly, with strange looks on their faces. With so many people, they could come out of it, and the Demonic Stream didn't seem to be as scary as they thought.

As soon as the thoughts flashed through his head, a cool voice rang in his ears, "That person in the end is not simple, don't underestimate him."

Shi Yu felt a chill in his heart, thinking of the person Qin Yang said at the end, yes, we can't take it lightly.Can a simple character be the one who dominates the Demonic Stream?

Shi Yu was prepared in his heart, but didn't show it on his face. At this time, Qin Yang refused his proposal, saying it was inconvenient for them.

Mo Qing looked at a series of young monks with immature faces and expressed his understanding. At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh that it turned out that Senior Brother Qin had taken these young disciples with him after disappearing for such a long time.

There was also Xiao Xiu who was practicing qi. Mo Qing suddenly felt a sense of admiration for him. He was worthy of being the only disciple of Elder Mingzhen, and his courage and intelligence were far superior to his.

A young Qi-training disciple is like fragile porcelain in the secret realm. He can die in the blink of an eye, so he doesn't dare to take him with him.

Knowing that Qin Yang and others were not traveling with them, the monk who had been silent had different expressions.

Some people breathed a sigh of relief. The white-haired man belonged to the Qingya Sect, so there was no harm in bringing him along. However, the people around him were all of low cultivation, so bringing him along would be a drag.

Although some people did not speak, their spiritual consciousness flew out and landed quietly on Ji Changyue.

Qin Yang's eyes darkened, and he used his spiritual power unceremoniously, causing the mark of consciousness that fell on Ji Changyue to shatter.

In the crowd, several monks groaned, and a trace of blood spilled from the corners of their mouths.The mark of their spiritual consciousness was destroyed, and their spiritual consciousness was also damaged.

Everyone looked back, knowing exactly why they were injured.

He placed a mark of consciousness in front of others. I really thought that the sword cultivators of Qingya Sect were just for a living. If they didn't chop you directly, they would give you face.

He didn't speak to him at all, but he remembered the injured people.

Watching the group of people leave, Ji Changyue finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Those people looked at me like a dog looking at a meat bun, it was scary."

Ji Changan nodded in agreement. If Master Qin hadn't been here, they would have had no scruples. Thinking of this, he was very grateful to the generous and powerful Master Qin, and looked at Qin Yang with even more eager eyes.

Qin Yang was stunned when he received Ji Changan's gaze inexplicably, and turned his back to Ji Changan.

Song Nuan came over at this time, walked around Qin Yang, looked at Ji Changyue, and hesitated to speak.

Ji Changyue looked at her, waiting for her to speak first.

Under Ji Changyue's gaze, Song Nuan slowly said, "Let's go separately."

Before Ji Changyue spoke, Ji Changan blinked in confusion, "Why? Sister Song Nuan, isn't it safer if we go together?"

Song Nuan pursed her lips and did not answer Ji Changan's question. Instead, she looked at Ji Changyue, "If you don't trust him, we will have conflicts sooner or later. It is better to separate as soon as possible, so as not to break up and make us lose face."

The seriousness of her words made Ji Changan stunned. He suddenly felt that Song Nuan was so strange at this moment. He turned around and wanted Yun Yan to persuade her, but he saw Yun Yan standing not far away with an indifferent expression.

The blood all over his body suddenly became cold.

There is absolutely no way that person is Brother Yun Yan.

Even if he had amnesia, Brother Yun Yan would not look at them like this.

He... "Okay." Ji Changyue's voice interrupted his tumbling thoughts, "Just think about it."

Hearing Ji Changyue's answer, Song Nuan breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on her face, and hugged her gently, "Goodbye, Yueyue, I hope... we won't be enemies in the future."

Ji Changyue watched Song Nuan walk over, took Yun Yan's hand, and left without looking back. She closed her eyes and said, "Why bother."

"Sister." Ji Changan said anxiously, "He is not..."

Covering his mouth with one hand, Qin Yang said to him, "Don't talk."

Ji Changyue turned around indifferently, a layer of loneliness covering her body, "Let's go."

The three of them headed in the opposite direction to Song Nuan. Ji Changyue sent a message to Qin Yang, "Yunyan...is he dead?"

Although she didn't believe it, Song Nuan's reaction was too strange. She was Yun Yan's fiancée and the person who cared about Yun Yan the most in the world. She shouldn't believe that that person was Yun Yan so easily.

Unless she discovers something.

"I was there when Song Nuan found him. She really felt the fluctuation of Yun Yan's soul and found that person."

Ji Changyue frowned and said excitedly, "So Yun Yan is not dead."

"uncertain."

Qin Yang's words broke her fantasy, "It may be that his soul was devoured, and the remaining traces were felt by Song Nuan."

Yunyan was just a qi-training monk, so he was vulnerable to a monster and his chances of survival were slim.

Song Nuan should have thought about this when she took the man away alone. Firstly, she was afraid that the man would hurt them, and secondly, she might have had the idea of ​​dying together.

The person who took over Yun Yan's body was afraid of them, or afraid that Qin Yang would find out, and couldn't wait to be separated from them.

Ji Changyue blinked and sent messages to the two of them respectively, "Do you still have your magic repellent pill?"

Qin Yang immediately understood what she meant, "Still."

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Song Nuan concealed the hatred in her eyes and floated next to the man. She had grown up with Yun Yan, how could she not recognize him.

When she first found out, she wanted to tell Yueyue and the others, but she found that this person could confuse people's minds and control their behavior.

She was controlled to say things she didn't want to say. If she hadn't been vigilant, she would have thought it was because she didn't like Yueyue to doubt him, so she spoke indiscriminately.

Later, he issued an order for her to find a way to separate from Yueyue and the others. She obediently agreed and then spoke, just because she was afraid of injuring them.

"come over."

While thinking, the monster suddenly turned around and waved to Song Nuan.

Song Nuan smiled and immediately floated over, "Ayan, call me."

Song Nuan named him Monster. She didn't like others taking over his body and using his name.

The monster showed a smile and said, "Nuan, tell me about our past and the things in the world of cultivation. I'm familiar with them, so maybe I can remember them."

Song Nuan wanted to make up some stories about their past, but her eyes became confused and she told them their past in detail.

Satisfied, the monster gently stroked Song Nuan's cheek, "Be good and be obedient."

(End of this chapter)