plane evolution

Chapter 155 Demonic Qi Reappears
The head and Bai Feng came back dejectedly after a long time, obviously they did not find Bai Yun.

While letting Zhang Yang go back, the head and Bai Feng fell into deep silence.

However, after Bai Feng stopped talking a few times, the head of the sect spoke again, "Bai Feng, am I a failure as the head of the sect! My lover was killed, but I am powerless to take revenge. The sect is in my hands." Gradually fell, but I was powerless! My apprentice's weapon was robbed, and I was powerless!"

The sect master had a sad expression on his face, and there were even tears in his eyes.

After Bai Feng listened quietly, her eyes were full of heartache, but she didn't say anything, and she stood quietly behind the head of the sect. Bai Feng was very beautiful, and the passage of time did not leave any traces on her face. Any traces, dressed in white, made her look elegant and refined.

The head of the sect was once the proud son of Tianhemen. At that time, the master sat down with six disciples, and the younger junior sister fell in love with the head. Bai Feng could only sigh helplessly.

Weeping silently in countless nights, Bai Feng, the head of the head of the proud son of the sky, also likes it, but the little junior sister is the daughter of the master, how can she fight for it.

A few years later, Bai Feng retreated and cultivated, and suddenly heard the sad news of Bai Shuang. At that time, she was both surprised and happy, but the head of the sect was as hard-hearted as a stone, turning a blind eye to her own tenderness.

Bai Feng silently accompanied the head of the sect for ten years, until a smile appeared on the head's face again, and after his power was consolidated, he left the retreat with a heart full of scars.

Even so, Bai Feng's mind towards the head has not changed, no matter what happens, Bai Feng will always stand quietly by the head's side.

The head of the sect naturally knew about Bai Feng's friendship, but he didn't dare to accept it. Bai Feng is a fairy-like figure, and like Zhang Yang, he has a heavenly root. If you want to ask who is the strongest in Tianhe Sect now, it must be Bai Feng.

In the past ten years, because of Bai Shuang's death, the head of the sect was in pain all the time. When he really struggled out of the pain, Bai Feng had already retreated to death.

With Bai Feng's appearance this time, he was seriously injured, and he didn't have a few years to live, so he must not become Bai Feng's heart disease, and he must not make her suffer as much as himself.

The head of the sect put away his emotions, and said to Bai Feng very solemnly, "Junior Sister, if there is another problem, the sect will be handed over to you! My apprentice is also the root of the sky, you have to protect him until he grows up, Make our Tianhe Gate stronger!"

"Brother, what do you say, of course you will teach your disciples, and you will manage them!" Bai Feng said calmly.

One day, a mouthful of hot blood flowed down the head's throat because he was too emotional before and couldn't hold it back, dyeing his clothes red.

Bai Feng immediately supported the head of the sect, and asked anxiously, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Haven't you been fine all the time? Why all of a sudden!"

"Baifeng, you have to promise me, this is my last wish!" The headmaster said weakly, and he didn't want to hide anything in front of Baifeng.

"I promise you, I promise you, what's wrong with you? Senior brother, speak up!" Bai Feng's voice was full of tears.

"It's okay, I was injured a little bit when I fought with the Demon Lord before, and I haven't recovered yet!" The headmaster said indifferently, because Bai Feng promised him to help him guard the sect and protect Zhang Yang, he felt relieved tone.

Tears welled up in Baifeng's eyes, and her true energy entered directly into the head's body. She suddenly opened her eyes wide in horror, full of disbelief, and looked at the turned head with despair.

"Junior Sister, I only have five years to live, but..." Just as the sect master was about to say something, Bai Feng hugged the sect master, and the tears in his eyes could not help but flow from his heart.

Such a quiet person was crying loudly at this moment, the headmaster had a smile in his eyes, and gently hugged Bai Feng.

"Baifeng, this is the destiny, even if we become cultivators, it will definitely not be reversed!" The headmaster said comfortingly.

Zhang Yang went back to his room very depressed. The Tianhe Holy Sword was a magical weapon he refined with great difficulty. Unexpectedly, it was taken away by others before it was warmed up.

Although he kept saying that foreign objects were not important, Zhang Yang felt extremely heartbroken when he was truly lost.

But Bai Yun is powerful, he is definitely not an opponent, and he can even escape from his master, so he is definitely someone I can't afford to provoke.

Zhang Yang sat on the bed, casually holding the Water Pattern Sword in his hand. Although the Water Pattern Sword was a good magic weapon, Zhang Yang, who had already experienced the power of the Tianhe Holy Sword, was very dissatisfied.

Throwing the water pattern sword aside casually, there was a "pop!" sound.

"Dangdangdang!" There was a knock on the door, Zhang Yang stood up irritably, and opened the door casually.

The elder brother smiled, "Uncle, there is a person outside who asked me to bring something to you!"

The senior brother said while passing a gray stone ball the size of a thumb in his hand to Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang was already in a bad mood, but after seeing the senior brother, he became even more upset.

Zhang Yang doesn't like this person who smiles all day, because behind his smile, he always likes to do all kinds of little tricks. Qingshan has mentioned to Zhang Yang before that the senior brother is the best candidate for the next head.

However, due to Zhang Yang's unexpected birth, his hopes were in vain, and he held an abnormal grudge against Zhang Yang. Even the people who entered the sect with Zhang Yang back then were treated harshly by the elder brother.

Zhang Yang glanced at it, it was the elder brother, he closed the door without saying a word, the elder brother's hand shrank suddenly, and was almost caught by Zhang Yang's hand when he closed the door.

The elder brother outside the door was furious, but he looked humble and respectful, and said loudly, "Uncle, I am also entrusted by others, so don't make things difficult for me! By the way, uncle, your roof has not been repaired yet." , I just threw it in for you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he casually threw the stone in his hand into Zhang Yang's room, and left with a sinister smile on his face.

Zhang Yang picked up the gray stone, and upon closer inspection, without any special intention, he squeezed it violently, and the stone in Zhang Yang's hand shattered. In an instant, a very familiar aura appeared, Zhang Yang shrank his pupils suddenly, and flashed aside.

The magic energy, the thing in the stone is nothing else, but the magic energy that has troubled Zhang Yang for five years!
The magic energy seemed to be conscious, and suddenly wanted Zhang Yang to rush forward. Zhang Yang, who knew the magic energy very well, knew that the magic energy could not be defended at all, so he soared into the sky.

Rushing towards the main hall, he was afraid that the devilish energy would enter his body and draw out the devilish energy that had been sealed by the power of faith.

He has already transferred his faith to the plane of heaven, and his body has no source of magic energy. If the magic energy explodes, then he will really fall into the magic way this time, and there will never be a time to return.

Zhang Yang pushed the white cloud below him to the limit, and the zhenqi in his body poured into the cloud below him desperately. He already hated the elder brother in his heart. As long as there is a chance, Zhang Yang will definitely choose to kill the elder brother.

Even if this devilish energy wasn't arranged by the big brother.

"The devil invades!" A shrill cry resounded through the entire sect.

Elder Wang suddenly appeared and stood in front of Zhang Yang. His face was full of anger, but Zhang Yang could see a slight smugness in his eyes.

Zhang Yang instantly understood that this was the situation of Elder Wang's subordinates. People in the righteous way hated the demon way to the bone, so why bother Zhang Yang was in the righteous way. everything you want.

Zhang Yang's heart was full of chills, when he was only one step away from Elder Chen, he rushed up suddenly, trying to get past Elder Wang's obstruction!

"Unexpectedly, the closed disciple of our sect leader turned out to be a spy sent by the Mo Dao, he should be killed!" Elder Chen shouted loudly, and the divine sword flew out behind him, blocking Zhang Yang's way.

The five-element divine fire in Zhang Yang's dantian, like the invisible divine fire at the temperature of the sun's surface, instantly melted the unsuspecting Elder Chen's long sword.

Zhang Yang rushed over without being affected in any way, and when he went far away, Elder Chen's screams came.

At this time, the head and Bai Feng had already heard the sound, and they appeared beside Zhang Yang in an instant. When they saw the magic energy not far away from Zhang Yang, their eyes shrank suddenly, and their hearts were filled with incomparable anger!
If the successor I have cultivated with great difficulty is contaminated by demonic energy, it will be completely useless!

Moreover, the demonic energy basically has no ability to counteract it. Seeing that Zhang Yang and the demonic energy are getting closer, Elder Chen's painful face actually showed a tricky smile!

(End of this chapter)