I, the villain, became their white moonlight

Just when everyone at the scene was discussing heatedly.

The memory picture on the dome changed again.

I don't know the timeline, how long has passed.

This time, the male and female protagonists in the picture, the young Qing Ling Mozun, and his new beauty Shizun appeared in a crowded market.

"Master, this is the Wanmo City directly under the Demon Palace, is it really okay for us to come here?"

The young man looked at the black-clothed woman wearing a bamboo hat next to him.

"Hey, are you worried about your master?"

The woman in black glanced at the boy, and her voice was quite pleasant.

"what."

The young man was slightly taken aback, his pale cheeks turned red, "It should be."

"Okay, darling, don't worry."

The woman in black said: "The one who assassinated the Demon Emperor was that old woman in white. What's the matter with me?"

"That's the truth."

The young man nodded, and said again: "Master, I have a question I want to ask you, but I am worried that I will offend you."

"Ham, since you're worried about offending, you don't need to say it! So as not to make the teacher angry."

The woman in black spread out the spiritual storage bag in her hand and carefully inspected the supplies purchased inside.

At the end, seeing the embarrassed expression of the young man beside her, she smiled and said, "Okay, if you want to ask, just ask."

"it is good."

The young man pondered for a second, then asked: "Master, I would like to ask, that woman, Mu Xinlan, will she come out?"

After hearing this, the woman in black's expression froze, and then said: "What? Are you afraid that she will come out and kill you?"

"It's not just for that reason."

The boy shook his head, and said with sincerity in his eyes: "After half a month of getting along with Master, now this disciple is even more afraid."

Speaking of this, he lowered his head, feeling a bit speechless.

"What are you afraid of? You kid, half-talk! I can beat you as a teacher~!"

The woman in black laughed and cursed, raised her powder fist, and made a gesture to hit her.

But the young man lowered his head and said weakly: "Qing Ling is very afraid that he will never see Master again!"

"what?"

Hearing this, the woman in black was stunned for a long while, then raised her bamboo hat at an angle, revealing a beautiful and fair face.

"Well, boy, do you say this from the heart, or to please your teacher? Hmm?"

Her beautiful eyes sparkled, and she asked seriously.

"Nature is serious."

The young Demon Venerable said: "In that year, after my parents passed away, my life once fell into a dark abyss. In order to survive, I also said a lot of things and did a lot of things against my conscience. I believe that there will be people in this world who treat themselves well for no reason! Until—"

"I met you, Master Master!"

"Besides that girl, you are the only Bai Yueguang in my heart!"

The woman in black was originally moved, but when she heard the last sentence from the young man, she couldn't help curling her lips: No wonder that day, when my teacher poured great love on you and stuck to you, you resisted so much, so it was the young man Huaichun , tsk tsk. "

"Tell me, which girl is it that makes you so obsessed with it that it is as important as your master? Huh?"

"she"

A look of embarrassment appeared on the young Mozun's handsome face: "She is my former junior sister, a naive and kind girl."

"Oh I got it."

The woman in black nodded, then continued to check the storage bag in her hand.

Maybe he was a little curious about the other party's reaction, so the young man couldn't help asking: "Master, isn't it curious, what is my previous school? And the past with this junior sister?"

"unimportant."

The woman in black raised her eyebrows, "From the time you came into my sect, everything in your past is not important anymore, as for this girl"

"Before you become strong enough, keep her in your heart for a while, do you understand what that means?"

"Thank you, Master, for your reminder!"

Tears welled up in the boy's eyes, and he bowed down again.

"Hey, good boy, people, you have to look forward."

The woman in black patted the disciple's generous shoulder with one hand, and lifted the storage bag with the other hand: "Come, let's see what good things Master has bought for you."

The young man took the storage bag according to his words, opened it, and was stunned: "Master, why did you buy so many high-quality phantom silk?"

"Clothes, of course."

The woman in black said: "As the saying goes, a man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle. Look at your ragged appearance, how can it match your handsome face and my identity as the first disciple of the Asura Sword Sect?"

"Clothes?"

The young man thought for a while, and said: "If the master despises the sloppy body of the disciple, the disciple can just go and buy a practice uniform, why let the master do it himself?"

"Tch, what do you know?"

The woman in black smacked her lips and said:

"The "Golden Heaven Demon Robe" that I plan to make for you is not ordinary clothes. It has infinite power and is invulnerable to weapons and weapons. It just fits your innate formless demon body. It's just the most basic raw material, and I will go to Langshou Mountain later as a teacher, hunt down a few wolf demons, and get some high-quality monster furs, hey, it's troublesome~"

"Master."

The young man listened quietly from the side, tears streaming down his face:

"How can Qingling Hede make Master love you so much?"

"It's okay, okay, at first I saw you as a kid, you were resolute and unyielding in front of Mu Xinlan, but I didn't expect you to be a little crying bag."

The woman in black scolded with a smile and rubbed the disciple's head: "What about you, in the future, you will follow my teacher to practice swords in "Danghun Mountain" and form alchemy as soon as possible, which is the best reward. "

"Danghun Peak?"

The young man was taken aback for a moment, and then his expression became a little nervous: "Isn't this the mountain when I first met Master?"

"Yes."

The woman in black looked at the majestic and majestic Demon Palace in the distance, and said in a solemn tone, "I know what you want to ask next, Master."

"What that woman Mu Xinlan failed to do, I, Mu Xinyan."

"It must be done!"

"And Danghun Mountain, which is close to the Holy Beast Mountain on the outskirts of the Demon Palace, is the best place to sneak into the Demon Palace!"

Silently listening to Master's plan.

After pondering for a moment, the young Mozun asked, "Then, Master, what can I do for you?"

"You want to help me deal with the Demon Emperor?"

The woman in black looked at Tu'er with great interest.

The young man said: "Although the disciple's cultivation base is low, after all, he possesses the formless demon body that is invulnerable to all spells. It must be of some use when the master enters the battle again, right? Believe it."

As he said that, he lowered his head, his eyes were a little sad: "This is also the purpose of Master accepting me in the first place."

He just said that.

"Snapped!"

The beautiful master next to him, a "thunder" hit his head.

"Stinky boy, listen to me!"

"Say it again for the teacher!"

The woman in black crossed her slender waist and said angrily: "The teacher accepted you at the beginning because I thought you were a good match, and I didn't have any interest in the demon blood and demon body on your body!"

"As a teacher, I don't know what happened to you in the past, and how your first master treated you, these are all unimportant!"

"Now that you have become my disciple, Mu Xinyan, you only need to do one thing, and that is—"

"Accept obediently the care of the teacher's great love, do you understand?"

I heard this.

The boy's eyes were red again, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Qing Ling remembers Master's teachings!"

"Well, it's good to look like this."

The woman in black nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, let's go to Danghun Mountain as a teacher!"

"Yes! Master!"

Just when the master and apprentice were holding swords side by side and looking north.

The memory images in the dome suddenly began to change at a faster rate, and it was a little unclear to the naked eye.

Between negligence, it seems that many days have passed.

The memory picture was frozen again.

The sea of ​​clouds was churning, and one side was in front of the familiar mountain top clearing.

An incomparably magnificent magic sword with azure blue body hangs above the blue sky, constantly being washed and washed by the pure magic energy and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"Eh? Why does this place look so familiar!"

"Of course they look familiar! This is the place where Mozun and her master, no, to be precise, Mu Xinlan met for the first time!"

"So it's the place where the gears of fate turn! But what about Mozun? Why is there only one sword?"

"TNND, I want to see the taboo of master and apprentice! Don't look at this broken sword!"

"This fellow from Yingdao, overseas, has collected flavors! We all observe these memories from the perspective of the Demon Sword and Sword Spirit! In other words, this is not only the memory of the Demon Lord! It is also the memory of the Demon Sword!"

As someone in the crowd yelled out.

It became clearer in everyone's mind.

really.

In the static memory picture, there gradually came the voices of cheerful male and female voices:
"really not bad."

"Teacher, you are really good in this black-gold heavenly demon robe."

As the female voice gradually drew closer.

On the path at the end of the mountain, a graceful and tall woman in black and a handsome young man in a black gold magic robe walked side by side.

Seeing the reappearance of the hero and heroine, the scene immediately sparked a discussion:
"Ah? It turns out that the Xuanjin Heavenly Demon Robe that Demon Lord Qingling wears all year round was written by his master!"

"Hey, the later Demon Lord Qingling traveled all over Yunzhou and collected countless rare treasures in the blood kitchen, but he will always wear this magic robe. It is enough to see how much he loves this master. !"

"It's over! Seeing how sweet their master and apprentice are now, I have the illusion that I'm about to be stabbed!"

"It's not an illusion! It's inevitable! Think about it, Mozun's master and Mu Xinlan are one body and two souls. Now that Mu Xinlan is alive and well, doesn't it mean that his master has already died?"

"My God! Speaking of which, the previous battle between Mozun and Mu Xinlan to seal the Devil's Valley was probably to avenge Master?"

"Stop guessing! Read on!"

In the picture, the two master and apprentice talked and laughed all the way, and came to the magic sword hanging in the air.

"Very good, the understanding of your innate formless demon body is stronger than what I imagined as a teacher."

Mu Xinyan said with a look of relief: "In less than a month, you not only broke through the triple sword realm, but also successfully condensed the seven-color Yuandan. Right now, this magic sword has also absorbed enough essence of heaven and earth. It's time for you too." Take it and go down the mountain to test your skills.”

"Everything is at the discretion of Master."

The boy respectfully arched his hands, then turned his palms over and raised them upwards.

With a pure magic thought in the palm of his hand, he shot it out.

The magic sword seemed to have heard the master's call, made a soft "buzz", and then flew straight over.

It fell firmly into the palm of the boy.

"Qingling, it likes you very much."

Mu Xinyan watched this scene quietly, with a knowing smile on the corners of her gorgeous lips: "It was originally a sword born with the soul of the teacher's life, and it has no name. Now it belongs to you completely. You can give it a name."

"What's its name?"

Bai Qingling caressed the mirror-smooth sword and shook her head: "Teacher, I haven't thought about it yet."

"No hurry, no hurry."

Mu Xinyan said: "Now its sword spirit has just been conceived, like a baby in a swaddle. When it matures and becomes stronger, it will not be too late to name it."

"Master is right."

Bai Qingling bowed and said respectfully.

"Eh?"

Mu Xinyan looked sideways at the tall and handsome disciple beside her, who looked like a disciple of a demon god descended from the sky, "It's only been a month, why have you grown so much taller?"

As she spoke, her beautiful eyes sparkled with curiosity, and she walked up to Tuer's door with a pair of long legs.

She approached step by step.

Until it touches the disciple's skin.

Smell the breath.

At such a subtle distance.

On the other hand, the young Mozun, who was a disciple, blushed, and instinctively took two steps back, "Master, what do you want to do?"

"Don't move! Let Master see!"

Mu Xinyan frowned.

"The disciple knows."

The boy gritted his teeth and nodded, no longer retreating.

Until a strand of hair in front of the beautiful master's forehead was blown by the mountain wind and brushed against his tall nose, the young man's cheeks turned red again.

"Wow, this height is just right."

Mu Xinyan rested her head in her apprentice's broad chest, the top of her skull just reached the latter's chin.

"Damn! Didn't I tell you not to move! Let Master help you try!"

Feeling Tuer's slightly trembling body, Mu Xinyan spoke again.

"Master, what do you really want?"

The boy wanted to ask something else.

Looking down, he found that the master had already wrapped a pair of pure white hands around his waist!

"Wow, Qing Ling, your heart beats so fast."

"It can't be that during this period of time, the intensity of sword practice is too strong, which hurts the heart veins? Be obedient, take off your clothes, and let the master have a look!"

Mu Xinyan raised her head very seriously, looked at her disciple's sharp chin and said.

"Master respects you."

The expression on the young Mozun's face was shy and flustered. After struggling for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Master! Don't!"

"Ah? Why don't you?"

Mu Xinyan asked.

"No, Tuer just thinks"

Bai Qingling lowered his head and said, "Men and women are different, it seems unreasonable for Master to treat his disciples like this."

"Ham, you have been practicing my "Fantasy Sword Manual" for more than a month. As a teacher, I just want to investigate the sword veins formed in your body."

Mu Xinyan frowned, and said very seriously: "Besides, as a disciple, shouldn't I accept the care and love from my master?
"Big Love?"

The young man chewed on this word, lowered his head, looked at the master's jade hand caressing his chest muscles, with a somewhat childish handsome face, and said with some doubts: "Is this really great love? Master."

"Yes, this is the supreme love between the master and the beloved disciple."

Mu Xinyan's eyes were cold and serious, and she said word by word.

Looking at the serious look of the master.

The young man didn't doubt that he had it, so he took off his magic robe and inner shirt, revealing a burly and tall body with perfect muscle lines, like the upper body carved by a god.

Just this moment.

off the field.

An unprecedented exclamation erupted from the entire Holy Mountain of Hehuanzong!
"Fuck! The purity of the demon's body is too high! It's worthy of being a phaseless demon body!"

"Isn't the point that Mu Xinyan is a good teacher, yet she molested her disciple? A wretched girl, really!"

"Yeah! What a great love of the master! Let's put this brainwashing young boy! I'm afraid of women, fellow Taoists!"

"Tch! How can you blame Master! Who can resist Mozun's little brother's body! Besides, men don't suffer! Right? Jimeis!"

As a little fairy from the Hehuan Sect uttered her voice, all the witches present agreed with her.

And this moment.

In the hall on the first floor.

All the beauties of the Cangming Sect felt choked up when they saw it, they felt extremely uncomfortable!
Especially the Flower Palace Master who is looking for her husband thousands of miles away. When she sees her round peach blossom eyes, blood red, she clenches her white teeth tightly, as if she wants to go through the past and tear Mu Xinyan in the picture into pieces!

That was the only first love in her life, Senior Brother Qing Ling!
How could she tolerate other women treating his body so lightly!
She wiped away her tears, and was about to throw herself into Master's arms, seeking comfort.

But he was surprised to find that this master who lived six thousand years and pierced through the world of mortals was also gnashing his teeth with a look of resentment on his face!
"Mu Xinlan, I originally thought you were a disgusting woman, but I didn't expect your sister to be more disgusting than you!"

"Xiao Qingling is only so old now! She can do it too!"

"Damn it! Even this empress only touches his cough in the realm of spirit and soul."

Xiao Qingmei was slandering in her heart, and then she noticed the heartbroken disciple beside her, and quickly grabbed her little hand, and comforted her: "It's okay, Yue Rong, let's think about the best in everything, maybe this Mu Xinyan really intends to Check your meridians for Senior Brother Qingling."

the other side.

Han Jinniang was completely hopeless, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "You bad man, you really don't have a word of truth in your mouth."

"First I lost to Hua Yuerong, then I lost to Xing'er, and now I lose to you, a master who came out of nowhere. This is good, and there is no need to lose next."

"You made me, Han Jinniang, a crushing defeat!"

She wailed in despair.

From the corner of the eye, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the niece next to him, Hong Yi was crying even more sadly than her!

"Hey, Hong Yi, why are you crying?"

Han Jinniang's heart sank, and she suddenly had a bad premonition.

"No."

Ye Hongyi hurriedly wiped his cheeks carelessly: "Don't worry, Auntie, it's just that I got sand in my eyes just now."

Sixiang Pole Palace.

The hidden sword outside the dome.

Compared to being jealous of that grand master named "Mu Xinyan".

Feng Lixue and Cen Xing'er, what is more in their hearts at this moment is a kind of complicated emotion!

original
Many years ago, before they were born.

Master Shizun, he has already been infused with great love by his beautiful Shizun.

That bewitching demeanor and tone were exactly the same as when he was talking to the three of them!
This so-called infusion of great love is actually a traditional craft!
"Xing'er, what are you laughing at?"

Feng Lixue felt inexplicably blocked at the moment, but found that the little junior sister was looking at the image in the sky, showing a smile.

"Huh? Was Xing'er laughing just now?"

Cen Xing'er was slightly taken aback, and then quickly rubbed her face, "No, no. Xing'er just felt that looking at the master in his youth, after going through a series of ups and downs, he met a master who really cared for him, and felt very sorry for him. Happy pinching (^^*)~"

"As for the others, Xing'er doesn't think it's important!"

"You girl."

Feng Lixue smiled sadly, rubbed her junior sister's little head lovingly, and said with a complicated face: "You are wholeheartedly thinking about Master, so it's no wonder Master loves you the most."

Speaking of this, there was an imperceptible envy in her eyes.

original.

It was just above the Gengjin Immortal Bed on the third floor.

I don't know if it's because I'm being too cautious.

In front of her face, the master who took back the kidney of his body and whose physical strength was a hundred times stronger than before, sweetly and gently poured great love into the little junior sister countless times!

Even at the end, it directly drowned out her excited little face glowing with love.
"Master Sister"

Cen Xing'er suddenly raised her head, and looked at her senior sister eagerly with her beautiful eyes: "I miss Master so much, don't we really want to go in and take a look?"

"You think I don't want to?"

Feng Lixue shook her head, "Now that such an accident has happened, and another memory of Master has been leaked, something must have happened in the hidden sword room."

"However, Master has repeatedly told me that no matter what happens, let's not go in, just keep an eye on Lin Xianxian, so"

"I can only guess, could the memory exposure this time be Master's own idea?"

While the two teachers and sisters were talking, a weak female voice came from next to my ear:

"That... two Lord Witches from You Luo Temple."

"Your Highness, please speak up if you have something to say."

Feng Lixue's expression suddenly turned cold, and she looked at Lin Xianxian who was bound on the ground.

Lin Xianxian bit her lips and said, "Miss Feng, why do you have to speak so aggressively! We have all been impregnated by that man. In a sense, we are also sisters! Isn't it!"

"No, we are sisters, you are not! Slightly slightly~" Cen Xing'er made a grimace at the side.

"Don't be so close, what's the matter with Her Royal Highness, just tell me."

Feng Lixue said coldly.

"that."

Lin Xianxian's cheeks were slightly red, and after pondering for a while, she said, "I have no objection to you tying me with a magic rope, but can you let me stand up! It's exhausting to watch this memory from this angle. ah!"

Wind Lixue:
Cen Xinger:
As the woman in black took off all the robes and ties from the boy's upper body, the demon body with gnarled muscles was fully exposed.

Everyone at the scene was also excited and blushed!

Yes!

Every adult demon cultivator present could clearly realize one thing.
Next!
The two teachers and apprentices in the screen, if they are not sure, they will stage a tense and exciting taboo scene!
"Go! Demon Lord! You are a man! What are you talking about!"

"Don't be afraid, Mozun! We support you spiritually!"

"Hey, that's right! This Mu Xinyan and Mu Xinlan are one body and two souls, so! From a certain point of view! If this happens! Demon Venerable X is not Mu Xinyan, but the entire Middle-Earth Righteous Way!" !"

"Tsk tsk! That's right! The Demon Lord loves Gao Yi so much! For the sake of the Eastern Earth Demon Way! Take her down!"

The tens of thousands of demon cultivators present were gearing up, their eyes shining brightly.

Even the masters of the Eight Great Demon Sects, who pretended to be profound, sat upright, for fear of missing a single detail.

However, at this moment.

The screen was reversed again.

The taboo scene between master and apprentice that they expected did not appear!
Instead
It's a jaw-dropping dramatic reversal!

I saw that Mu Xinyan lightly brushed a trace of crimson powder mist over the mouth and nose of the young Demon Venerable.

The next moment, the boy fell down in response, his eyes closed tightly, and he fell into a deep sleep!
"Disciple, Master, I'm sorry for you."

As Mu Xinyan said so, she took out a jagged dagger from her bosom, and pierced her disciple's chest with a sword!
laugh!
The dripping blood gushes out!

The grassy hills were suddenly dyed bright red!
"Hey, Xiao Qingling's blood isn't purple?"

A trace of doubt appeared in Mu Xinyan's eyes.

At the moment, off the field.

The crowd couldn't sit still at all, and the crowd was excited!
"This bad woman! It's too hateful! I am sneak attacking my apprentice! I don't talk about martial arts!"

"I knew it a long time ago! This stinky bitch has evil intentions! There is no good person in the righteous way! Pity my simple and kind Demon Lord! No wonder he will turn black in the future!"

"No, with her strength, if she wanted to kill the Demon Lord, she could have done it a long time ago! Why wait until now?" Someone in the crowd found something suspicious.

"Damn! It's not easy! This woman just wants to give birth to the devil's blood! It's no different from that evil medicine master!"

"Calm down! Isn't Demon Venerable living well now! So, there must be a reversal!"

Suddenly someone shouted such a sentence, and everyone thought it was reasonable.

As the scene gradually quieted down.

The focus of the audience was gathered on the screen again.

Next.

I saw the elder sister of this Taoist Xuannv, with sharp eyes and a cold expression, cut open the boy's flesh with a dagger in her hand extremely ruthlessly!

As the flesh of the abdomen turned outwards, what caught everyone's eyes was not a mass of bloody and hideous internal organs, but——

Burnt and burnt, showing all kinds of curly and withered branches of the spirit wood!

"What the hell!? Where is the demon's internal organs? Why are they all fakes made of a bunch of spirit wood?"

Countless people cried out in horror again.

"I know this! This is the last episode!"

Someone immediately explained: "When the demon master destroyed the evil medicine sect, he exhausted the essence of the internal organs in order to save the life of the younger junior sister. Therefore, we can only temporarily replace them with these fakes!"

The words just fell off.

I saw the woman in the picture taking out a spiritual storage bag from her waist.

Then, the five internal organs of human beings were turned out from inside-heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney!

Everyone forcibly suppressed the shock in their hearts and looked intently.

I saw these five internal organs, exquisite and transparent in appearance, with powerful spiritual energy inside, and seemed to be made of a kind of high-quality immortal wood.

"Oh my god! These viscera are all made of congenital Yimu, a special product of Shenmulin, the Holy Land of Misty Cloud Palace! It's the best kind!"

Immediately, the learned elders of the eight major demon sects explained.

The words fell short.

Everyone didn't have time to think about anything.

However, the woman in the picture has already implanted the five major Otoki organs into the boy's body with lightning speed and unparalleled precision through spiritual thoughts!
Then, he quickly sewed up the wound on his abdomen!

The whole process, only in the blink of an eye!
"Good trick!"

"As expected of Mu Xinlan's sister!"

Although it is not clear whether this demon's beautiful master is an enemy or a friend, at this moment, all the demon cultivators are all looking at the woman in the picture in awe!

"Ah, it turns out that it was Mu Xinyan's fault for the Yimu viscera in Senior Brother Qing Ling's body. It was his Master who found it for him!"

Suppressing her anger the whole time, seeing Hua Yuerong here was completely shocked.

"Actually, I have already guessed about this matter."

Xiao Qingmei shook her head and said: "In the past, when I first saw your Senior Brother Qing Ling, I noticed that the artificial organs in his body were extraordinary, and they couldn't be found by a kid like him who just entered the Tao."

"But when I asked him, he said that he had forgotten."

"forgotten?"

Han Jinniang on the side couldn't help interjecting: "So, Bai Qingling's memory, like the previous one in the Flame Demon Tower, was sealed up by him?"

"Look at it."

Xiao Qingmei's eyes were deep and she said: "I have an intuition that today's Demon Dao Conference, and even the entire pattern of Dongtu, will be completely changed because of the disclosure of this memory!"

"Yue Rong, you sit down too. Trust Master, you Senior Brother Qingling will be back soon."

"Yes, Master!"

at the same time.

It seems to be taking advantage of the apprentice not waking up.

The beautiful master Mu Xinyan who shocked the audience was just like an innocent girl, with her cheeks resting on her hands, her beautiful eyes staring blankly at her disciple's face.

"Sorry, idiot."

"In order to let you practice swords with peace of mind, the teacher concealed this matter from you."

"During this month, you practiced sword at the top of the mountain every night, and as a teacher, you sewed and refined these Yimu internal organs for you at the foot of the mountain. It really took a lot of my spiritual energy."

"Now it seems that these efforts are not in vain. These Otoki internal organs are very suitable for your demon body, enough for you to use for hundreds of years. As for the future"

"If the teacher is still alive, let's find a way for you!"

She rambled on, and suddenly her eyes turned red:
"Yes, as a teacher, I will go to the Demon Palace to try it out tonight."

"Whether the dwarf demon emperor is killed or not, is actually meaningless to me, Mu Xinyan."

"I did this for nothing else, but to prove one thing!"

"She, Mu Xinlan, can't do it! Not only can I, Mu Xinyan, do it, but I can do it even more thoroughly!"

"certainly."

"If you still can't crack the "Seven Immortal Killing Formation" this time as a teacher, and you are in the Demon Palace, then the relationship between our master and apprentice in this life has to come to an end. "

"Actually, Master couldn't wait to help you make these internal organs, and it was also out of this consideration."

Speaking of this, she covered her face with her hands, adjusted her emotions, and sighed softly:

"Hey, actually. Master is also the first time to be a master."

"Speaking of it, you may not believe it. On that day when you and I first met, you kowtowed to me and worshiped me. I was even more nervous than you."

"However, in Master's life ambition, everything in this world of mortals is to be experienced once."

"So I accepted it resolutely, even a sweet-mouthed person looks good on you."

"But I don't know how to treat disciples."

"So, I sewed a magic robe for you, took you to trim your hair, and even offered to take a bath for you on that day."

"You must have been very scared at that time, and you met such a strange master as me."

Speaking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Mu Xinyan's mouth, revealing a slight dimple, she reached out her hand, and caressed her apprentice's handsome face:
"Hey, my Qingling is really the most caring and sensible boy in the world, as a teacher"

"I really miss you."

As she spoke, a charming blush appeared on her cheeks.

Immediately afterwards, she rested her head on the disciple's chest, and said softly: "Also, remember, your master is not a strange bad woman, just now the master leaned on you, only It's just for you to get used to it, how to let girls lean on your shoulders so that it's comfortable."

"In this way, when the master is gone in the future, you can go to your girl Rong'er."

At the end, she had a smile on her cheek, but a tear fell from her eye socket.

"One month's master-student friendship is not too long."

"It should be easy for you to forget."

"Finally, thank you, apprentice."

"You want Master to find the joy in the world, and you also let Master understand one thing——"

"Master respect me."

"I'm not that woman's companion. I'm also an independent soul. I'm even born with the fate of a witch. I'm more beautiful than her soul!"

"Because I have disciples who like it, but she doesn't! Hahahaha!"

Say it.

The woman in black in the picture laughed loudly, like a heroine in the secular world, she walked away boldly with her sword.

She walked away in style.

But it earned the tears of the audience!

The audience burst into tears!

Inside the Paradise of Bliss, there was a sound of mourning and lamentation!
On the high platform, a group of saintesses from the Hehuan Sect cried loudly!
"Mom! This is too touching!"

"The love of the most sincere teacher and student in the world is nothing better than this!"

"That's right! Although their master-student friendship is only a month old! But their sincere devotion to each other is better than the thousands of master-students who scheme and use each other in the cultivation world!"

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

"Who said just now that there will be a taboo plot between them! Don't insult the four characters of master-student friendship!"

Everyone screamed.

Xiao Qingmei, Hua Yuerong, Ye Hongyi and other beauties were also moved to tears!

At this moment, they don't have a trace of jealousy towards that woman named Mu Xinyan in their hearts, only full of gratitude and heartache!

Indeed, without her presence.

How can there be the powerful and perfect Qingling Demon Venerable today who takes care of them and pours great love into them?

Inside the dome of the Sixiangji Palace.

"Wooooow, it hurts! It hurts too much!"

Cen Xing'er cried until her head was in a daze, she hugged her knees and remained motionless on the ground. "Master, Master, she is really"

"It's okay, Xing'er."

Although Feng Lixue also felt uncomfortable watching it, she still knelt down and comforted her apprentice, saying: "What we are looking at now is a long time ago, so..."

"So, is the Grand Master still there?"

Cen Xing'er said with tears in his eyes: "Mu Xinlan is Mu Xinlan! Grand Master is Grand Master! Xing'er, I really like this Grand Master! If..."

She didn't know what to think of, she lowered her head, and murmured with red cheeks: "If Tai Shifu is also infused with great love by Master, and stays in You Luo Hall, our family will be neat and tidy~"

flutter!
Hearing Wuji's childish words from junior sister, Feng Lixue's eyes suddenly darkened, she staggered, almost slipped and fell!
Just when everyone was sentimental about the separation of master and apprentice.

The picture of the dome changed again.

Because the magic sword was left behind by Mu Xinyan.

The following memory screens are all about the memory of the young Demon Venerable after he woke up.

From when he woke up and found the powerful Yimu viscera in his body, to when he searched the entire Danghun Mountain with a look of panic, but he couldn't see the shadow of the beautiful master. In his cave, looking at the magic sword, he felt dejected.

I don't know how many years have passed.

The memory screen changes like a shuttle.

The young man practiced sword at sunrise and rested at sunset, as if he was afraid that his master would not find him when he came back, so he stayed on Danghun Mountain from beginning to end.

On this day, he went to Fangshi at the foot of the mountain to inquire again, but still found nothing.

Master did not go to the Demon Palace.

It didn't appear around here either.

It was like a blazing meteor in his life, which left warmth for him during this month, but disappeared.

this day.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, the young man climbed up again, the peak of Danghun Mountain, sitting under the cold moon, looking at the magic sword in his hand, said word by word:
"listen."

"From now on, your name will be Xinyan."

The voice just fell.

Like a living thing with a soul, the magic sword flew out from the boy's palm with a soft "buzz", flew around very "happily", and then returned to the boy's side again.

It was at this time.

The young man became stronger and stronger, enough to cover the aura halfway up the mountain, and it seemed that he had detected something!
He suddenly opened his bright eyes, and rushed toward the halfway up the mountain recklessly!
"What happened to the Demon Lord? What did he find?!"

"Could it be that beauty master is back!?"

"Really! That's great! The master and apprentice reunite after a long absence, and embrace each other with true love. I like this scene!"

At this moment, everyone watching the memory picture is even as excited as the boy in the picture!
Under the focus of the audience.

I saw the excited young Mozun, Yujian landed outside the entrance of the cave halfway up the mountain, and then, his body turned into a stream of light, and he couldn't wait to rush into the cave where he once stayed with his master!

"Da da da."

As the boy stepped into the dark cave.

At this moment, the hearts of everyone outside the arena are also hanging to the extreme!
at last.

The young man took a deep breath, and suddenly pushed open the innermost bronze door!

Under the light of a faint spirit candle.

On the futon inside, a woman in black was sitting impressively, with her back facing the door!

Watch this scene.

Outside the arena, some temperamental people in the magic way were already sobbing, and they yelled with the young man with a strong sense of substitution:
"Master Shizun!"

The young man rushed over impatiently, and hugged the master's slender waist from behind, only to find that
Master's body was like cotton, and he fell straight into her arms!
"Master, this is."

The young man looked terrified, and quickly probed the master's veins with his hands, and his face gradually turned around.

At this time, his eyes moved to the snow-white long legs under the master's black skirt.

After some inspection.

Only then did I realize that there was a blue line on the sole of Master's foot that looked like an earthworm!
That blue line ran along the sole of Master's foot, passed through the snow-white jade toe, and spread all the way to the arch of the foot and the calf!
Moreover, it is still spreading slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye!
"Is this Gu poison?"

The boy muttered to himself, his expression horrified!
The next moment, under the dumbfounded gaze of tens of thousands of people at the scene.

"Damn! What is the Demon Lord doing! No need! This is so unnecessary!"

"It's started, it's started! The Demon Lord is going against the sky! It's worth it!"

Someone in the crowd saw the clues.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked and looked intently.

I was more and more moved by this sincere and pure teacher-student relationship.

However, following the blue lines on the soles of the beautiful master's feet and calves, they completely disappeared.

The movements of that young Demon Lord became more and more incomprehensible!
"Look! It seems something is wrong!"

"The poison is almost absorbed! Mozun, why is he still hugging Shizun's leg! Suo Suo is addicted, right?"

While everyone was shocked, they also felt a strange sense of anticipation!
At this moment, I saw the young Mozun in the picture, idly hugging the master's two slender and flawless legs that have completely detoxified and flawless, and I don't know what he is thinking.

"Master, are you feeling better?"

After a while, he finally came back to his senses and called out tentatively.

No response.

"Alright, the poisonous stove of the Gu poison has just been gouged out. Even though the master is as high as the sky, the damage to her body is not small. Let her take a good rest."

The young man muttered to himself, shaking his magic robe and was about to stand up.

Then, maybe it was too long since I had seen this master, seeing her appearing in front of him intact at this moment, I couldn't help myself.

The boy squatted down again, supporting the master's two rosy feet.

Seeing this scene, the audience boiled up!
The atmosphere has reached its peak tonight!
"Fuck! I can watch this for free?"

"Come here! Come! Chongshi. No way! Great Love Mozun! I'm starting to show kindness to Master!"

"It's too outrageous! Although it's only one month, it's still a master and apprentice! There are so many years in age!"

"Damn! Just tell me whether you like it or not!"

"I love to watch! Demon Lord, be quick! Stir-fry"

now.

The hidden sword room of Sixiangji Palace.

Bai Feng also blushed, not daring to look at Mu Xinlan next to him.

"Did you do it?" Taoist Xuannv's pretty face flushed, and she forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart, and asked.

"what?"

Bai Feng was taken aback.

"I'm asking you, my sister." Mu Xinlan closed her eyes and tried her best to adjust her breathing.

"If you do." Demon Venerable Qingling said with a mysterious expression on his face.

Mu Xinlan: (￢￢)? (End of this chapter)