My female apprentices are all unpredictable

Chapter 389 How come the third disciple’s crazy yandere was all tainted?
The faint words, so cold, were floating above the Jade Lake.

The woman in red had a cold expression, as if a flame was burning between her brows and eyes. She murmured in a low voice, and the tall and tall figure appeared in her mind.

Even the murderous intent in his expression became much stronger, bleak and cold, capable of sweeping away almost everything.

Above the painting studio, a group of young people in colorful clothes were trembling, as if walking on thin ice, their faces full of fear, as frightened as they wanted, and they looked at the beautiful woman in front of them uneasily.

Their bodies were trembling constantly, and they were all cold, as if the shadow of death was covering them.

"This is all you know? What else is there about Blood Rain Demon Lord?"

The cold words just echoed in the mist. Everyone shuddered and looked at each other. Some of them boldly glanced at the woman, silently guessing the identity of the other party.

What do you mean?
This woman came from the depths of the thick fog and has been asking the Blood Rain Demon Lord since she appeared. Could it be that he has some inextricable connection with the demon?

However, no matter what the devil said, he was just a rising star after all, with no foundation at all and no experience of catastrophe.

How could he meet such a powerful woman?
Could it be said that the devil is not simple?
Anyone who can stand up for himself is not a complete fool. He was just blinded by arrogance just now. Now after thinking about it for a moment, he realized that something was wrong.

My heart suddenly became a lot darker, and even the previous complacency instantly dissipated, and I doubted myself for a while.

They fell into a deep sleep hundreds of years ago and only woke up today. They thought they could rule everything from above, but they didn't expect that they are now so low. Have times changed so much?

The more everyone thought about it, the more confused they became, and they became more awe and fearful of the devil.

Facing the cold gaze of the woman in red, everyone was unwilling to hide anything and began to explain honestly, telling everything they knew about the Blood Rain Demon Lord.

"We have just woken up and don't know much about the world of cultivation. However, I heard that the Blood Rain Demon Lord is extremely charming and caused a lot of commotion in Kyoto. Even the empress seems to have inextricably linked with him. Gua Ge, now we are traveling arm in arm with the empress in the maple forest."

"That's right, the Empress has never had anything like this happen with any man before, let alone sitting on a plane. There must be something fishy between the two."

"..."

Several people spoke slowly, but the woman in red remained silent. The frost on her face became more and more intense and bleak.

However, at this moment, she actually smiled, her smile was so cold and indifferent.

"Master, aren't you inhumane? Why are you having affairs with so many women now? Could it be that Master's hidden illness has been cured? That disciple, I am really disappointed. The disciple once told me that Master, Master The honor belongs to the disciple alone, and no one can get even the slightest bit of it..."

She murmured in a low voice, then asked about the direction of Xianglu Mountain, looked at the mountains in the distance, turned around indifferently, and walked towards the distance step by step on the water of Jade Lake.

Looking at the woman's leaving figure, all the young men in fine clothes couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The stones floating in their hearts finally fell to the ground. They were no longer as nervous as before. What's more, some of them were covered in cold sweat, as if they had narrowly escaped death. feel.

There was no way, the pressure this woman put on them was too great. This kind of pressure was simply unprecedented, even hundreds of years ago, it never existed.

It once made them a little frightened, and they had a deeper understanding of the world today.

"It's such a shame and humiliation. I didn't expect that we would be threatened by others!"

"It doesn't matter, the catastrophe is about to come, and our strength will gradually recover. By then, no matter who this woman is, she will definitely die, and her master will also be slaughtered to death by us."

"What a fluke. This woman is indeed very powerful, but her fault is that she is too soft-hearted. I'm afraid she doesn't even know how much trouble she has caused."

"No! She is not merciful, she just doesn't dare. Don't forget, we have just vaguely reminded her that we are resuscitators. As long as she has the slightest understanding of the catastrophe hundreds of years ago, Don’t dare to do anything wrong to us.”

"Yes."

"..."

Several people communicated through their souls, with a vague sense of complacency in their hearts. The hatred between their eyebrows became more and more intense. It was obvious that they had made a decision. When they rise in the future, they will definitely take revenge and wipe out today's shame. Revenge back a million times.

As everyone enjoyed the future, their expressions became increasingly gloomy.

However, what they did not notice was that the moment the contemporary woman in red turned around, the scroll she had been carrying behind her slowly unfolded.

The scroll is very old, and it still exudes the fragrance of ink that belongs to words. Inside is a landscape painting.

The scenery is beautiful, quiet and peaceful.

As soon as it was opened, the landscape painting in the scroll turned into a rich flame, which surged up and seemed to be able to burn the heaven and earth, and swept towards the painting boat in an instant.

At this time, everyone was still discussing smugly, with eyes full of pride.

As a result, the next moment, they saw the almost pale flames burning from the lake, overwhelming the sky, and covering the entire boat in the blink of an eye.

A group of people were stunned for a moment, with blank expressions on their faces. They looked at this scene stupidly, unable to believe their eyes for a while.

When I was in a trance...

boom!
The sky was filled with flames, which directly enveloped them.

It was just like before, cold and gloomy, without any hot texture, but it seemed to be able to burn the soul.

It made a group of people shiver, with despair in their eyes. They wanted to use up their spiritual energy to fight forcefully, but in the end they realized that this was impossible.

Under this monstrous flame, their so-called spiritual energy seemed so fragile, almost vulnerable to a blow.

They burned out like this with a roar, and until they were about to die, they still stared at the distant distance with their eyes wide open, their eyes full of unwillingness, as if they did not expect that they would die here, before the catastrophe came. Before.

Wow…

The autumn wind was still blowing continuously, blowing up the flames, and the boat was burning wantonly in the rain, like the most beautiful painting.

In the distance, the woman in red stretched out her palm, lightly grasped it with her plain white palm, and the scroll just floated into her palm.

She held the painting scroll with cold eyes, and just stood in the autumn rain, letting the rain wet her clothes, looking at the painting boat that was still burning crazily.

There was no wave in his eyes.

It seemed that to her, killing these people was a completely normal thing and there was no need to pay any attention to it.

Buzz!
The scroll trembled slightly, as if sensing the woman's state of mind. Finally, it floated gently to her back and was slowly tied.

Then, the woman continued to walk into the distance step by step, accompanied by a soft murmur.

"Master, the third disciple, Situ Danyue, is back. When he left, the disciple said that there is a blood feud between the master and the disciple, and the master belongs to the disciple alone, and no one can take it away... "

Speaking of this, the smile on her face became stronger and stronger, but also became more and more weird, revealing a cold feeling, and she took a step forward. Just walking slowly towards Xianglu Mountain, the pace is so calm, but so terrifying, the end of the world is so close, so close.

It didn't take long before he walked out into the distance.

Behind her, there were also figures in red clothes, slowly emerging. These figures were all handsome and graceful, and they were also carrying scrolls on their backs.

Obviously they are all Situ Danyue's subordinates.

All of them are extremely powerful and should not be underestimated.

The Demon Lord has five disciples, each of whom is charming and talented.

The eldest disciple is the current swordsman, the second disciple is the successor of Tianshuan, the fourth disciple is naturally charming, and the fifth disciple has amazing spear skills.

These five people have completely different personalities and techniques. The third disciple was the only one who betrayed the master early and founded the sect, but was not killed by the devil.

It is enough to prove how powerful she is.

Today, she led all her subordinates and stepped into Chang'an and the Xianglu Mountains for one thing only, revenge.

Grab the master!
Anyone who stands in her way will die!
……

Outside the Xianglu Mountains, the moon is approaching and the wind is filling the buildings. Everyone is ready, their eyes are particularly gloomy, looking at the mountains from a distance, each with their own agenda.

A gust of wind blew, and the leader of Tianjian Sect smiled calmly. He still held the teacup in his hand, and the teacup was burning with life fire. He looked at Feihu flying out of Xianglu Mountain and getting closer and closer, and said with a smile.

"After waiting for so long, the Empress finally returns. Don't forget our purpose today. The first thing is to take down the Empress and control the Tang Kingdom and prepare for the coming catastrophe. The second is to kill the devil. After all, , Killing a demon is not much different from squeezing an ant to death."

"no problem."

Several righteous sect leaders beside the leader of Tianjian Sect also smiled, and they all looked like they didn't care at all.

Obviously, all their attention was focused on the Empress, guarding against the resurrection of the city soul of Chang'an City, and also guarding against any other means the Empress had.

As for the devil, in their eyes, it was just a small trouble that they killed easily.

The reason why I didn't take action before was just to keep a low profile, hide my own background, and be too lazy to argue with the Demon Sect. But now, the catastrophe is about to come, and the situation in the world is about to change drastically.

Under such circumstances, they would naturally no longer be polite to the devil.

Zhengdao is strategizing and full of ambitions. Everyone is planning what to do after Fang Yang arrives.

Only Qiu Yuanshan, the sect master in Yanqi, glanced back secretly from time to time, looking at his daughter with silver hair like snow and a cold expression, sighing silently in his heart.

The cabbage I finally grew was finally eaten by pigs.

How proud is your daughter? How graceful? Many young talents were eager to pursue their daughter, but none of them could catch her eye. Unexpectedly, in the end, she was coaxed away by this devil.

Looking at it like this, not only the mind, but also the body may have been stolen by the devil.

If the devil wants to have a child, his own daughter will probably be happy to do so.

The more he thought about it, the more helpless and bitter he became. He felt a little angry at the devil in his heart, but in the end he still sighed.

That's it!

There is no use talking about this at this point!

After a while, the worst thing is to save the devil's life. However, the devil is said to be quite powerful, so I can observe it carefully this time.

Moreover, according to what his daughter said, he might not even be a match for the devil.

If these guys, the leaders of the Tianjian Sect, are still as rampant and self-righteous as they are now, they will definitely fall hard in a while, and then there will really be something good to watch.

……

The empress's flying banquet was still coming slowly, causing waves of exclamations. When many people saw the supreme flying banquet, their eyes were full of respect and they knelt on the ground.

But many ministers breathed a long sigh of relief, and their mental arithmetic like daggers recovered slightly.

Back, finally back. They have been waiting here for too long for His Majesty. They are afraid that His Majesty and the devil will have too much fun in the forest. If the empress breaks down in the end, it will be a huge blow to the entire Tang Kingdom. The horror is even worse than the coming catastrophe.

Fortunately, the empress seems to have some sense.

However, they must observe carefully for a while to see if the empress has the most ridiculous relationship with the devil.

If the two are already intimate, then they must ask His Majesty to marry the Demon Lord even if they risk the Empress' wrath.

Prevent a bigger scandal from happening.

Buzz!
Feixu was constantly shaking, emitting golden light, so domineering and so turbulent.

Under the awe-inspiring gaze of everyone, the beaded curtain of Fei Chu slowly opened, and a figure walked out of Fei Chu, dressed in imperial robes and an imperial crown, with black hair flying wantonly, and a look of coldness and coldness between his brows and eyes. Domineering look.

Everyone present could not help but shudder, but some officials still raised their heads cautiously and looked at the empress.

I am still feeling happy inside.

The empress's temperament is still so cold and domineering, and she also appeared openly. It seems that the empress has not had a relationship with the devil and has broken through the last shackles.

After all, they are still a little unfounded.

However, when he saw the empress for the first time, he froze on the spot and looked ahead dreamily. His face instantly became extremely pale, without any color at all.

The empress's face was flushed. Although Danfeng's eyes were still as cold as ice and snow, if you look closely, you will find that there is deep charm and shyness hidden under this coldness.

This kind of charm is very weak, and it may be normal for other people, but for the empress, it is unprecedented.

After all, the empress practices the Emperor Art, and her mind is extremely tough. This situation only proves one thing.

Their supreme belief that the ruler of the Tang Kingdom, the empress, was destined to go down in history was still tainted by the devil.

(End of this chapter)