Male supporting role is not a stepping stone

Yang Yan felt it as soon as the two sides started fighting. The strength of the Demon Lord had declined a lot. Eight hundred years ago, the original owner had fought with him. At that time, he had just broken through to the outer realm, and the two fought evenly.

Now the Demon Lord has reached the late stage of the outer realm, and his strength is almost the same as it was then. He was very curious that this person didn't notice such a big gap?

When Yang Yan and Ling Han teamed up to fight the Demon Lord, Li Qinghan also found Yuan Qing Zhenjun. Seeing that his side was not dominant on the battlefield, Zhenzun Ziang quietly took out a jade bottle.

Hua Chu had been paying attention to his movements. Seeing this, he reminded loudly: "Ziang, you are still so despicable. Are you afraid that you can't win and are you going to poison?"

Ziang Zhenzun is a rare alchemist in the world of cultivation who has advanced to the level of transformation. The outside world only knows that he can refine the best elixir that other alchemists cannot cultivate. Only Hua Chu, who was once his Taoist partner, knows best that he is actually best at making poisons.

Of course, the women had been reminded by her. When they heard her words, they immediately forced their opponents to retreat and looked at him warily. Only Yang Yan, who was not afraid of poison, was still fighting with the Demon Lord.

Well, it was not a fight. Looking at his relaxed look, he was clearly playing with others.

Of course, Ziang Zhenzun would not fail to recognize his Taoist partner who had been together for more than two hundred years. After being exposed by her, he looked at her with a sinister look: "It turned out to be you. I didn't expect you to be so lucky."

The two chose to get together back then. Although they didn't have much affection for each other, because they had common hobbies, Hua Chu always thought they would go further than others.

Unexpectedly, this man fell in love with someone else after just one month of separation. She just scolded Lou Yuzhen a few words, and the dog man was afraid that she would poison her lover, so he chose to strike first.

"Heh!" She sneered, "You took advantage of my unpreparedness to poison me. Why don't we find a place to fight today and see whose poison skill is better."

"Okay! Just as you wish." Seeing that she could practice again, but was only at the Nascent Soul stage, Ziang Zhenzun was full of contempt. Since she was looking for death, he would certainly help her. He agreed without thinking.

The two of them really went to a remote place far away from the crowd to fight, and the two sides who stayed looked at each other for a moment and then fought together again, fighting for three days and three nights.

At the beginning, Yiming Zhenzun and others were full of confidence in themselves, after all, they had more people, but the situation was not as they wished, and slowly tilted towards Master Yang Yan and his apprentice.

Until the Demon Lord was beaten first and was seriously injured and lost his resistance, Ling Han, like he did to himself, personally peeled off his magic pill and cut off his magic bone, and the outcome was basically determined.

Afterwards, Yuan Qing Zhenjun, Hong Miao Zhenzun, Yi Ming Zhenzun and others suffered the same fate as him one after another. The parasitic branches in the bodies of the four people were dug out, and their faces suddenly became extremely wonderful.

"Where is Lou Yuzhen?" Yang Yan didn't care that mentioning the heroine at this time was like rubbing salt into their wounds. He just wanted to get rid of the evil as soon as possible.

Hearing this name, the faces of Yi Ming Zhenzun and the other two twisted for a moment, but they kept silent about his questions. It was not that they still had feelings for her at this time, but they were thinking in their hearts whether they could exchange her whereabouts for something.

"She is in Hefeng Valley," Yuan Qing sold her out directly in a hoarse voice, his eyes were filled with tears, his face was full of pain and regret, "Master, it is the disciple who is sorry for you."

After saying this, he picked up the broken sword on the ground and cut his neck to commit suicide. The blood slowly flowed down the hilt. He died in a few breaths, and he kept kneeling until his death.

The sword was handed to him personally by the original owner when he accepted him as a disciple. Now the sword is destroyed, and both the master and the apprentice have died one after another.

Yang Yan sighed silently, not knowing for whom.

The calculations of Yiming Zhenzun and others failed. They knew that they had no more trump cards in their hands and might not escape death today. Although they were full of remorse, they were still tough and did not beg for mercy from the enemy. They looked like they were going to die generously.

The women did not soften their hearts. After enjoying their angry and regretful expressions, they gave their enemies a quick death.

He Xuan, who was living in the Soul Nurturing Tree and was brought to the scene by Changsheng, had been much more clear-headed during this period. After seeing the fate of his enemy, he dispersed the last trace of resentment and asked the senior sisters to help her kill the enemy. He apologized and thanked the young boy and continued to sleep to nourish his soul.

Soon Hua Chu also came back with brisk steps. The smile on her face knew the result of the two people's fight.

Yang Yan was afraid that the heroine would find out something was wrong and run away, so he handed the follow-up matters to his apprentice and went to Hefeng Valley first.

In fact, he thought too much. Five men were dug out of the branches one after another. Lou Yuzhen was in so much pain that he had no strength to escape. When he arrived, the heroine was clinging to the man who stayed in the valley to protect him.

Perhaps she suffered too much loss this time, and the strength of these male cultivators was too low. When Yang Yan found them, six Jindan-stage cultivators had been sucked dry by the Dantian, and only four Yuanying had a glimmer of life.

But even so, they didn't notice anything wrong. They had a look of ecstasy on their faces, and their naked limbs were entangled with Lou Yuzhen.

Yang Yan has lived for many years and experienced countless worlds, but he has never seen such a spicy scene. He was disgusted.

He suppressed the urge to vomit and used his Qi to push the men away. The four men could no longer bear it and passed out. Lou Yuzhen was confused for a moment, and then he rushed towards him with shining eyes.

"!!!"

At that moment, Yang Yan forgot that he was a cultivator of spiritual transformation, and jumped back as fast as a rabbit in shock. Lou Yuzhen jumped in the air and fell heavily to the ground. His face happened to hit a stone, and his nose was almost flat. When he looked up, his face was covered in blood.

However, this damage is nothing to her who is already in the stage of becoming a god. Her eyes are still unclear, and she has a strong tendency to continue to pounce when she props up her body.

Only then did Yang Yan remember his own cultivation. He coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment, and used the Immortal Binding Rope to tie her limbs tightly.

Even so, Lou Yuzhen did not give up and moved closer to him. Her eyes were extremely terrifying, like a person who has been hungry for a long time and is full of greed when he sees a big meal. She wriggled her body towards him desperately.

"Give it, give it to me, I want..."

Yang Yan couldn't bear it anymore, so he knocked her unconscious with the hilt of his sword. The world finally became peaceful, and he couldn't help but let out a long breath.

At this time, the heroine was still naked. He sucked up a piece of clothing that had almost turned into rags from the air, threw it on her body to cover her eyes, and after a while of mental preparation, he put his hand on her body. On her wrist.

Having had previous experience, Yang Yan's true energy went straight towards her spiritual roots. As expected, she found that her physical strength was also different, but hers was different from those men's. Not only was it much thicker, but it also had different branches It has five branches and is firmly tied to her five spiritual roots.

The alien branches in Yiming and others' bodies were about the size of those branches, but the main branch was twice as big as the five branches combined, almost filling her Dantian.

Yang Yan showed no mercy at all, and roughly reached into her Dantian, grabbed the strange branch and pulled it out. Lou Yuzhen, who had fainted, woke up from the pain and let out a shrill scream.

Probably because of the excessive pain, she suddenly regained consciousness. Looking at the unforgettable face in front of her, she screamed and begged: "Sect Master, no! I will die, please..."

Yang Yan frowned slightly and stopped, not because he didn't want to hurt her life, but because he still had questions to ask: "Where did this thing in your body come from?"

"What, what?" The heartbreaking pain finally stopped, Lou Yuzhen took a breath and asked in confusion.

"You don't know?" Yang Yan looked at her seriously, trying to see if she was lying, but the confusion on her face didn't look like she was lying.

With a slight movement in his heart, he took out a wooden box from the mustard bag, opened the lid and revealed the seemingly ordinary dead branches inside, and said, "You know this thing, right?"

Long-standing memories flashed through his mind. Lou Yuzhen's eyes moved, but his face showed confusion, and he asked: "Isn't this just a dead branch?"

How could Yang Yan not see that she was lying? He sneered, put his finger directly on her forehead, and used the Soul Searching Technique.

Lou Yuzhen felt a sharp pain in his head. He realized that his memory was being turned over, and immediately begged for mercy: "I say, I say, please stop, Master!"

Yang Yan, however, had lost patience with her and ignored her pleading and continued to check her memory forcefully. After a while, Lou Yuzhen calmed down, his eyes dull, like a soulless puppet.

There was not much in her memory related to cultivation. She was either hanging out with a few men, getting to know them, being jealous of the women around them, and waiting for them to "punish" those unscrupulous people. After the woman, they got back together as before.

Yang Yan suppressed his nausea and scrolled forward for a long time before finally finding a useful picture. After reading it, he immediately let go and threw a dozen Cleansing Techniques into his hand to feel better.

Looking at Lou Yuzhen on the ground, her eyes were dull and her expression was dull. It was obvious that the soul-searching technique had damaged her soul, and she had probably become dementia at this time.

Yang Yan was not surprised by this result. Although her cultivation had reached the stage of becoming a god, she basically absorbed it from others. She had never practiced it carefully at all. The strength of her soul was not as good as that of ordinary golden elixirs. Search The soul technique is domineering, so she was naturally seriously damaged.

However, it can be seen from her memory that she also accidentally obtained a small piece of alien branch. She didn't even know what it was. She only remembered that it integrated into her body as soon as she came into contact with it, and then she Especially attractive to men.

Yang Yan couldn't help but frowned, where did this thing come from? Is it something you were born with, or did someone make it? It's quite troublesome that even the owner himself doesn't know it.