Jiu Yun subconsciously shrank his hand, and when he looked at Li Chunfeng again, his face turned pale, and beads of sweat were dripping down his forehead like rain. Without hesitation, he stretched out his hands and imprinted them on Li Chunfeng's back. Under the silent use of the mysterious skill, a gentle internal force had already flowed into Li Chunfeng's body.

When he looked at Li Chunfeng again, he saw his face cleared a little, but his brows frowned again in an instant. He shook his whole body and Jiu Yun flew out with a scream. After falling far away, he looked up at Li Chunfeng with an incredible look on his face.

Seeing that his senior brother helped Li Chunfeng to do such a fate, Jiulu didn't try anymore. He rushed forward and bowed deeply to the two white-clothed Taoist priests who were stunned by the sight: "What happened just now is that the younger generation did something wrong. You can bear it if you want to beat and punish Jiulu. Now, please ask the two seniors to show their compassion and save my junior brother." After that, it was another big gift.

"It's a bit weird, senior brother?" Xiaomou's face looked at Jiu Yun who had just gotten up with a frightened face.

"It's a bit strange, but they are all fellow disciples, and they can't stand by death. Take care of the surroundings, I'll try it." The older one frowned. After saying that, he sat cross-legged behind Li Chunfeng like Jiuyun, stretched out his hands.

"Thank you, Master Jiulu, you are here to accompany me, I'll call someone." Jiuyun was overjoyed when he saw the Taoist priest in white who was willing to take action. He hurriedly bowed and told Jiulu that he flew up with his sword and headed straight for Zhuque Peak.

"Mediating on other people's business." The bearded man looked at his senior brother helplessly and said softly.

"Mediating on other people's business." At the same time, Li Chunfeng also thought helplessly in his heart.

The moment the incident happened, Li Chunfeng thought of what kind of power that Wu Khan left in his body was exerted. This Wu Khan was really powerful. As soon as the power in his body exploded, Li Chunfeng lost the ability to move and speak. Then he felt that as if he had experienced an extremely violent exercise, the muscles in his body began to feel sore, and as time passed, the pain began to spread inward.

After the initial panic, Li Chunfeng remembered the mental method taught by Qi Tian. He hurriedly calmed down and began to use it silently according to the law. Qi Tian was Qi Tian, ​​and the method he taught was very effective. Immediately, Li Chunfeng felt that the pain spread inward slowed down. At this moment, he felt that Jiu Yun helped him up. After listening to Jiu Yun's words, he felt that something was wrong. Since Qi Tian didn't say it, it might be that others could not help him heal. Thinking of this, he forced himself to spit out those few words. Unexpectedly, Jiu Yun didn't listen to him, and he still stretched out his hand.

As soon as he felt Jiu Yun's internal force coming, the pain stopped for a moment and stopped spreading inward. Li Chunfeng just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but in the next second, the pain seemed to have a substance and struggled outward. After a force that seemed to tear the skin apart, Jiu Yun was bounced out. Then, the pain began to spread inward again.

Li Chunfeng took the opportunity to start silently practicing the mysterious skills again. But he had just gotten on the right track and the white-clothed Taoist priest's hand fell on him again. The same thing happened again, but this time the Taoist priest insisted for a little longer, and the time sequence of the power recoiled outward was longer. Similarly, Li Chunfeng suffered a lot of injuries.

Jiulu naturally didn't know about the things that happened to Li Chunfeng in just a few breaths. He just stared at all with the bearded man in amazement, and there was no way.

"This is impossible!!" The elderly Taoist priest in white who was shaken away, got up and looked at Li Chunfeng with disbelief and shouted.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" the beard stepped forward and helped him up.

"This kid... the true energy in this kid's body is too strong, and it seems not the mental method of this sect. It seems to be a bit evil and crooked." The older Taoist priest said naughtyly.

"You're serious?" Xiaomoustache was also startled.

"I'm not sure. But the power in this kid's body is indeed strong. Let's do it, you protect the Dharma for me, and I'll try it again." The elderly Taoist priest pondered for a moment.

"Okay, senior brother, be careful." Xiaomouzi stood up and did not forget to instruct the older Taoist priest.

"What are you...what are you going to do?" Jiulu was at a loss when she saw the beard coming over again, with a malicious smile on her face, and said hurriedly.

"Hmph! What are you doing? I want to ask you what you are doing? Spy!" The bearded smiled grimly.

"Spy!? What were you saying? Oh! What are you doing? Jiuyun, come back soon!" Jiulu was surprised when he heard Xiaomou's words. He was caught by Xiaomou's hands, pressed to the ground and shouted.

Because there was a little chaos here, at this time, there were already a group of other disciples coming over, looking at the few people for no reason.

"All the same students. I am Sheng Chi of the Qinglong Palace. This disciple in the blue clothes had signs of being possessed by the devil just now. As an elder, of course I have to help you. Please let me spread a little." The elderly Taoist called Sheng Chi hugged and clasped his fists around him.

The onlookers looked at him with some faith and slowly began to disperse.

"Let's start." Seeing that the people were almost dispersed, Sheng Chi called Xiaowang and was about to start.

They were about to start, but Li Chunfeng, who was using his skills to regulate his breathing, kept all the words he said just now in his mind, and the power in his body seemed to be suppressed. It was just now that it was relieved. If these two people were asked to play again, it would be difficult to guarantee that they would not go wrong.

"Don't leave everyone!" Just as the two were about to start, Jiulu shouted.

"kindness?"

"What's up?"

The crowd that had just dispersed turned around again.

"These two people are going to be unfavorable to my junior brother. It's just that we accidentally bumped into them." Jiulu's voice was not loud, but it was enough for the people present to hear it clearly.

"Boy, are you impatient in your life?" Xiaomouqiu turned her hand and beat Jiulu up speechlessly.

"Stop!" Sheng Chi shouted.

"But?" Xiaomouzi stopped when he heard his senior brother's shout.

"Do you want to make things worse?" Sheng Chi whispered.

The bearded man looked around him and looked at the people around him. Most of them had already cast doubtful eyes on them. "Everyone, my junior brother is a little straightforward. Some fellow disciples may have misunderstood. We are not bullying the weak. There are really something strange about it." When Sheng Chi saw this scene, he knew that if he didn't give a reasonable explanation, he would probably not be good. He said helplessly.

"You're talking about it?"

"No matter how bad you can't hit someone. Then she is still a blue shirt. As a white shirt, don't you feel that you are blind?"

"What the hell is going on?"

Everyone began to talk.

"Listen to me." Sheng relaxed his hands and signaled the onlookers to calm down.

"I'm really doing this with my own difficulties. This kid actually..."

"Stand and don't move!" A loud shout like thunder interrupted Sheng Chi's words.
Chapter completed!